I find Mats Hummels incredibly sexy:) He looks like a Greek God❤
You sighed and looked down unhappily at your essay.
Four pages and three more to go. The assignment had been given to you yesterday and was due Monday, but you were trying to get it done before the weekend started so you could go on the BVB camping trip with Mats.
You threw your pen onto the table and groaned, you were suffering from a mad case of writers block on your body paragraph.
"Babe?"
A familiar voice called out from downstairs.
"Mats?"
You asked making your way downstairs, hoping to avoid your homework.
"How's the essay coming along."
You wrapped both arms around his waist and groaned: "I can't finish it."
"Yes you can."
He leaned in kissing your nose gently and you smiled.
"Take a break sweetheart, I brought Chinese food and besides we never got to finish that one scary movie."
"What's your essay about anyways?"
Mats asked as he took a bite of rice from your plate.
"It's about boring stuff like anatomies and the idea of nature vs nurture. Psychology, Like how people see themselves and others.
I don't want to bore you with the details babe."
"I like hearing the details. Tell me. I would like to know why my girlfriend has been so cranky about an essay lately."
"Why? It'll just make her crankier."
"Believe it or not baby, I love listening about how college is going, because it makes me feel normal."
You glanced up at him, pulling the fork away from your mouth.
"Really?"
"Yeah. I love how you don't treat me differently. It always makes me happy."
"Awe Mats!"
You squealed, wrapping both arms around his waist excitedly.
He chuckled and asked:
"Why are you so surprised babe?"
"There's not a lot of guys like you around. You like listening to your boring girlfriend."
Mats chuckled and kissed your forehead as he set his good down on the coffee table: "I Love You, of course I'm going to love listening to you."
You pressed your lips to his and smiled as he kissed you back.
His hands pressing to your waist as you slipped yours around his neck.
"I thought we were watching a movie?"
He asked, pulling away.
You slipped your hands up to caress his cheek: "You don't want to?"
"No, I do but maybe you should finish the essay first."
You sneakily slipped your hands down and up his shirt, feeling his toned abs. "I'm doing research on your anatomy."
Mats chuckled and whispered: "That was smooth as fuck."
Your fingers rummaged up and spread out against his ribs.
He sighed and gave in,
"Maybe you do need a little inspiration.
Mats smiled and lifted you up by your thighs so you sat on his lap. You slipped your hands out of his shirt.
He wrapped both arms around you letting your fingers rummage through his soft black hair.
Mats chuckled and leaned in to kiss you. His stubble tickling you a little as his lips moved down to your neck. Mats laid you back against the couch and gripped your thighs.
You gasped against his lips as he pushed his erection against you. Mats chuckled and pulled away looking down at you.
"I think we should take this upstairs."
He smiled and lifted you up off the couch, your legs wrapping around his waist as he carried you upstairs. Giving you all the inspiration you needed to write the essay.
