You were sitting on your boyfriend's lap as he was doing paperwork. a nintedo switch was on your hands as you continued to play games. Eil's head was laying on your shoulded as he wrote, and kept an eye on you playing.

his hands was over your lower stomach, it was even on purpose it uust ended up there, the more he tried massaging your stomach, the more heat you felt.

"jesus baby" Eil mumbled over yout shoulder. "it's dripping on my lap now." he chuckled*