Y/N POV :

i sat in our living room reading my book as thomas plaid Skyrim it was funny watching him repeatedly die trying to kill giants “oh fuck” he sighs having just died again

“what killed you now?” i ask

“troll” he sighs

“were where you?” i ask

“the massive maze thing” he sighs

“stupid” i laugh

“its not my fault im out of arrows” he sighs

“just use a sword, the only reason your out of arrows because you keep missing your archery is only like level four” i explain “give it” i say grabbing the controller from him and playing for a while doing much better in game then he did and going to the home “whos that lady?” i ask

“my skyrim wife” he says quietly

“oh…..ok” i say a bit surprised

“relax i only married her to for fill a quest line i love you” he says giving me a cuddle while i play and i went on the quest hes been trying to do for days and i am nearing the end within a few minuets and i can tell hes a bit mad at me for being better at his game i was and suddenly i sore a dragon in the sky “oh fuck” i sigh and i see him get up and move to be kneed on the floor with his head on my skirt “dont you bloody dare tommy, i am trying to kill a dragon”i say but he just smirks and moves under my skirt and pulls down my underwear and i work on killing the dragon with him making out with me under my skirt luckily i killed the dragon and came with him licking every inch of it clean so i sigh giving him the controller “i just killed a dragon for you… be thankful” i laugh and he keeps going and i wait till hes struggling with a cave full to the brim with droga’s so i get on my knees and undo his jeans

“oh dear god no…no…no please love not now i really dont want to die i haven’t saved in like a hour” he says but i ignore him and i pull his hard member from his boxers and suck and pump him making him die in his game moaning like mad till he came so he sighs very mad at me for making him die