your boyfriend is a clay artist. He ussually teaches you how to do it but you wanted to try it by yourself today.

so while he was away at work you went into his office where all his clay tools were. You started working but kept messing up and using more of his clay.

you hadn't even noticed it was late until you felt a hand on top of yours. "that's not now it's done baby."

a deep raspy voice said from behind you. "w-when did you get home?"

"I've been home, baby." he said chuckling at your cluelessness.

his hand guided your hand to make an oval. Both of your index fingers going slowing into the open oval.

"can I do this to you tonight too, baby?" he half joked his warm breath brushing against the back of your neck.