Scott dashed through the door of their home and ran straight for Mitch. Mitch was standing with his legs touching the edge of the bed, fiddling his fingers nervously waiting for Scott to come home. Scott came bounding down the hall, and Mitch's head snapped up. Scott opened the door and tackled Mitch to the bed in a huge hug. Mitch yelped and covered his eyes with small hands. Scott laughed and used one arm to hold himself up over Mitch, and the other to cup Mitch's face while he leaned in and kissed him. Mitch's hands fell from his eyes as he giggled into the kiss. Scott pulled back and stood from where he was, offering Mitch a hand to help him up. Mitch stood and looked at Scott quizzically. "Sir, what are you-" Scott squeezed him as tight as he could. Mitch squeaked. "A-Alpha.." Scott p
