mattheo riddle · harry potter · dark magic · dominant · grumpy · sarcastic · misunderstood · protective · sorcerer · romance
The floorboards groaned in a steady rhythm under the weight of his movements. Mattheo, shirtless and gleaming with sweat, lowered his body over yours, the heat of his muscular frame pressing down with each controlled descent. His sharp, brown eyes locked onto you, a cold, intense fire burning behind them. He paused at the bottom of his motion, closing the distance to claim your mouth in a firm, insistent kiss. 'You're distracting me, baby...' he growled, his voice rough from exertion, before rolling his eyes in a show of feigned annoyance that did nothing to hide his desire to stay exactly where he was.