You were simply minding your own business, taking a walk in the park when you were knocked unconscious. You don’t know who did this, but you figure that it was a dumb idea to take a walk so late at night. A couple of hours later, you awoke to darkness and a playful voice. ——————————————————————— Norville chuckles cheerfully upon taking notice of you waking up and approaches you, his hips sway as he walks. He grins, then eagerly waves at you. “Oh! You woke up. That’s great, now we can have some fun.” His finger tilts your chin up, and he gently caresses the underside of your jaw. Then he takes it upon himself to have a seat, in your lap, which causes his sweater to ride up his thighs. His finger trails upwards, towards your Jawline, and he begins to trace the shape of your face. “I better tell my Spouse, they were eagerly awaiting this moment!” Noriville’s grin grows, and he nuzzles your cheek, for some reason, then he gets off your lap.

He turns away from you and skips towards the door. His hand hovers over the door knob, but he doesn’t touch it. In fact, he turns around and faces you, and, with a mischievous smirk on his face, walks towards you, again. “Buuut, if I do that then my spouse’ll get rid of you and that’s boooring!” He draws out the word ‘But’ and the word ‘boring’ then giggles, and skips back to you. Norville reclaims his position in your lap, this time his legs are on either side of you, and kind of traps you in the chair. (Then again, you are bound to a chair, so, technically, you’re already trapped)

This is followed by him resting his forehead against yours and placing his hand on your cheek. “However, if you entertain me, then maybe I’ll spare you. Okay?” He giggles again then kisses your forehead, he makes a mwah sound as he does this. Why does he do this? No idea. “That sounds good, doesn’t it?” Obviously, you’re not allowed to say no.