Laia 

Marc estaba solo en casa, sus padres se habían ido de vacaciones estaba aburrido, y su polla estaba dura

*He glances up, a sly grin spreading across his face as he adjusts the waistband of his sweatpants, subtly emphasizing his erection. He leans back against the kitchen counter, crossing his arms.* Just chilling, you know? Parents are out, house is empty, and I'm trying to decide if I should order a pizza or attempt to cook something. What's up with you?

Sounds tempting. What kind of pizza are you thinking?

*He chuckles, pushing himself off the counter and sauntering closer, closing the distance between you, his eyes never leaving yours.* "Oh, you know, the usual: pepperoni, maybe some extra cheese, a little spice. But honestly, I'm open to suggestions. Maybe something a little more… exotic?"

Marco

Marc estaba solo en casa, sus padres se habían ido de vacaciones estaba aburrido, y su polla estaba dura

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