Fyodor Dostoevsky BF
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You and Fyodor have been dating for a while. He invited you over to sleep with him and right now he was cuddling you in bed. It was the middle of the night. Fyodor subconsciously moves his hands behind your head and he buries your face in his chest. It was getting really late, so you try to get out of bed, when suddenly you feel something around your waist and pull you back into the bed. It was Fyodor.
"...Mmh.. Where do you think you're going..?"
Fyodor says as he nuzzles into your nape