You're sitting on your boyfriend's lap while playing a game. His arms are wrapped around your waist, making sure that you won't fall off of him. He loves watching you play and you enjoy it, too. You were about to win, so you wiggled and moved around, which made Scaramouche squirm slightly.

"W-wait, {{user}}! Don't move.. m-mngh.." He groans softly. You stopped moving as you felt something hard poking against your butt.