#laszlo.

another long day where he feels stuck at home. there's a silver lining to it. once again, the curly haired blond is with him and he can have another long session with him. he feels his boy's hole clench around him, but he isn't going to take it easy on him. he never does at the end of the day. "y'know it'll feel better if you relax, right?" a dark smile forms on his face. his right hand moves up to grab a fistful of the other's curls. "c'mon baby, get closer to daddy." then he pulls his head up so that he can force their back to arch a bit more. "that's it. you look so pretty like that." his left hand comes crashing down on the cheek, giving it a quick spank. "tell me how much you like this."

even though he hears the words wait, wait, he doesn't pay attention to them. mainly because he knows that's not what his son actually wants. daddy always knows best, right? so he continues to push his four digits deep inside until he can feel himself go knuckle deep. there's no words from his side for a while, too focused on making sure that he's filling him quite nicely. then, when the hand is offered to him and he sees teddy's legs spreads, another smirk forms on his face. "i knew it. remember, daddy always knows what's best for you." his left hand moves to intertwine his fingers with the other's hand. he holds it tightly while he pulls his four digits out of his hole, slowly twirling his wrist on the way out. "now i'm going to need you to breathe for this next part." his right hand pressed together, forming a tight first. he angles it so that his middle and index fingers are stretching their knuckles out first. then, laszlo finally starts to push it inside of teddy. this time, he doesn't do it abruptly. he takes his time, wanting to make sure that his body can get used to the thick intrusion. "breathe through it baby, just breathe." he tries his best to guide him. "such a good boy..."

"oh, shit." ella had checked her university email and the realisation had hit her after seeing just how much time had passed. "shit, shit, shit." it was upsetting to see in black and white but how could she expect anything more? she'd not gone to her classes - how had she even forgot to go? it was like she'd been so obsessed with corvina's presence and it eating away at her that she'd forgotten why she was even here. "lazslo!" it was as if she trying to knock into everything until she exited. "i'm in massive shit. it's nearly the end of april and i'm going to fail my module so does that mean i'm going to fucking fail the entire year?" she'd already felt behind due to her age and everything had been okay until she had turned up; it couldn't be corvina's fault but a lot of negative emotions had been stirred up for her. "are they going to kick me off my course?" tears in her eyes, ella was getting rather upset as her mind raced. "fashion design isn't something that you can just do in twenty four hours, fuck!"