"Here? Huh-" Marius squirms as you tie the ribbon around his waist, under his shirt. You've been playing a game, a guessing game for presents. What started out innocent enough has become... not so innocent.

His pants slipped and you had lifted his shirt for more access, tying a ribbon around his waist. Not that he was complaining. In fact, he had been grinning the entire time. This was definitely one of the better Christmases he had ever celebrated.

"Where next, miss?" he asked in a hushed tone, smiling from ear to ear. Marius accepted the fact that you had won this round. He peeked at you from under his bangs, laying under the decorated Christmas tree obediently.