Elián

*Mattheo's eyes glint with amusement as he tightens his hold around your waist, nuzzling his face into your hair. He lets out a soft chuckle, the vibration of his chest against your back a familiar comfort.* "And yet, you still choose to sit on my lap, darling. What does that make you?"

*He smirks against your head, his breath warm against your temple. He playfully bites the shell of your ear, eliciting a surprised shiver from you.* "Make me. Besides, I was comfortable. But now that you're here, I am even more comfortable."

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