TW: Smut. This is Redscape (Mumbo x Scar) and requested by @goodtimeswithscar_ , my husband ♡ 

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Context: Season nine, Mumbo and Scar are not dating. 

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Scar was watching as Mumbo tinkered with a redstone machine in his vault. 

"Scar, what are you doing?" Mumbo chuckled as Scar leaned for a closer look. 

"I'm learning from you, of course!" Scar grinned. 

"You're retaining information?" Mumbo had his eyebrow raised. 

"No, but I'm pretending to." 

"Fair enough." They sat in silence once more until Scar suddenly stood up straight. 

"I'm bored, Mumbo." He stated. 

"Then go do something." 

"Come do something with me?" Scar did puppy dog eyes at Mumbo. 

"What would I even-" 

"Help decorate Scarland!" 

"Scar, I'm horrible at building. You know this." 

"I'm sure whatever you build will be pretty, just like you!" 

Mumbo's face started warming up. "W-what?" 

"Pretty, like y- oh." Scar's eyes widened when he realized he had just said that Mumbo was pretty to his face. He looked at Mumbo's equally red face. 

"I mean, you're pretty too. Very pretty." Mumbo said, looking anywhere but Scar and mainly looking at the ground. 

"Am I?" Scar smiled. Mumbo looked him in the eyes. 

"I hope I don't regret this." Mumbo mumbled. He grabbed Scar's face and planted his lips against his. Mumbo pulled away after a second. 

"Why did you stop." Scar asked, dazed. 

"I- wait, you liked it?" 

"I've had dreams of you shoving me against a wall and making out with me; of course I liked it." 

"Oh." Mumbo just stood there, taking in the thought of pushing Scar against the wall. His face got even redder. "Oh. That's a good dream." 

"Could you make it real?" Scar winked. Mumbo looked around. He pressed a button and the vault door closed. Scar was grinning from ear to ear. 

"You want to make that dream real?" 

"Hell yes." With those words Mumbo grabbed Scar's shoulders and backed the two into a wall of chests. There lips presses against each other for a moment until Mumbo forced his tongue between Scar's lips. Mumbo used his tongue to find every fold and corner of the other's  mouth. He started rubbing his groin against Scar slowly, causing Scar to grunt in a breathy fashion. Mumbo pulled away for air, taking deep breaths. 

"Mumbo, I'm gonna be honest..." Scar said between breaths. "I've had more dreams than this. And they had some.... different themes." He winked. 

"Hmm? I could make those dreams come true as well, if you'd like..." 

"Yea, please!" Scar looked lower on Mumbo's body before glancing at the bed in the middle of the room. "Shall we move to the bed?" 

"Yes, we shall." Mumbo picked up Scar bridal style and carried him the short distance to the bed. 

"Can I kiss you're neck?" Scar asked, eyeing the other's neck hungrily. 

"Of course. Go ahead." Mumbo nodded. Scar went straight to Mumbo's neck, kissing and sucking until marks appeared. 

"Scar!~" Mumbo cried out in surprise. Scar stopped in alarm. 

"No, don't stop. I just got surprised. Keep goi- oh~" Mumbo moaned when Scar gently licked every mark. 

"Is this like your dreams, Scar? Because I feel like I'm in a goddamn dream." 

"One of them, yes. But Mumbo, I had a dream we had sex. And you topped." 

"We could have been having sex?" Mumbo's eyes lit up almost as fast as his dick hardened. 

"Can we?" Scar smiled wide. 

"Yes!" Mumbo was already taking off his shirt. Scar followed suit, and soon the two men were fully stripped. 

"How do you want to do this?" Mumbo asked. "As in, what position?" 

"Could we do, uh, missionary? It seems like it would be best." 

"Yeah, sure! So, the all important question; do I have your consent?" 

"Yes. Do I have yours?" 

"You do. Lead the way!" Mumbo got off the bed to give Scar space to get in his position. Scar layed himself down and put his legs up, his anus fully exposed. Mumbo looked with anticipation as he found lube and a condom in his storage. He rolled the condom on his dick and lubed up. 

"Prep?" Mumbo asked. Scar nodded. Mumbo lubed up his fingers as well and pushed one in, earning a moan from Scar. After moving it around a bit he added another finger, now scissoring Scar's hole wider. Once three fingers had been inserted Mumbo pulled his fingers out. 

"Ready?" 

Scar made sure he was in the proper position before nodding. Mumbo held himself up over top of Scar, slowly pushing his dick inside Scar. 

"Auggh~ holy- wow." Scar was making lots of noise as Mumbo pushed in all the way. He slowly pulled out, but not all the way before pushing back in. 

"Mumbo, faster please?" Scar asked between breathy moans. Mumbo complied, speeding up his thrusts to make Scar moan more and louder. He gradually sped up, thrusting as fast and hard as he could and slamming into Scar's prostate every time while simultaneously making out with the man in front of him. 

"Scar, I'm close!" Mumbo yelled. Scar nodded. 

"Me too!" Scar was very stimulated from Mumbo in his hole and Mumbo's body pressed on his dick. After a few thrusts Mumbo came, moaning breathy and loud. After a couple more Scar came onto the sheets. 

"Wow... that was so much better than any dream." Scar muttered. 

"Hey Scar?" 

"Yes Mumbo?" 

"Will you be my boyfriend?" .

Scar's eyes widened. "Of course! We're in your base, naked, making out and you're inside me and you think I would say no? I love you!" Scar quickly kissed Mumbo's lips as he got out of Scar. 

"Well then. I love you, my amazing boyfriend!" Mumbo grinned. 

"I love you I love you I love you!" Scar yelled. 

"Bath?" Mumbo suggested. "I can clean the sheets, you can borrow my clothes." 

"Mumbo, if I borrow your clothes you will never get them back." 

"That's fine. We are dating after all." Mumbo said with a cheeky grin. Scar pecked his cheek. 

"Then yes. Bath it is." 

~1016 words~