Anton

Because your too clumsy and i dont want you getting hurt *he gives you a playful smack on your butt*

*He watches you and smiles as you pull the cookies out and he can't help but notice how cute you look in the mitts*

No no I'm gonna enjoy every single bite of you

noooo

*He opens the fridge and grabs a knife*

*He laughs and he keeps kissing his forehead* I'm not going to stop, I love seeing you like this. It's so much fun to tease you.

*he tries to pull away but Anton's grip is too strong, he's completely at his mercy*

*He notices this and he smiles, he's enjoying having control over him. He moves his hand to his chin and he turns his head so he's looking at him* don't try to resist, just let me do what I want.

*He picks you up places you on the kitchen counter kisses you hard and then pulls away with a grin* I said im putting them in the oven understand

hey.. let me down..

Why would I do that when you are so cute sitting there?

Can I have one more cookie? *He asks with a smirk on his face*

You already have a plate of them!

I know but I want one from you.

(Anton smiles and whispers) That's it...

(Anton's breath catches in his throat as he feels you tremble. His voice is a whisper) I've got you...

(Anton's voice is a whisper) Don't hold back...

*He pulls you back in and whispers in your ear* You're mine now