Idk, i'm going to post another one.
"I'm going to kill him!" Matthew growls squirming around in the box.
Alfred stares down at him trying to contain the flush that lights up his face and the arousal that Matthew is causing by squirming and grinding under him.
"Kill who?" Alfred strains to ask.
"Francis!" Matthew seethes then pauses. "Al are you okay?"
"Yeah." 'I just wish you would stop moving!'
"Are you sure you look kinda flushed."
"Y-yeah well it's really hot in here."
