College Roommate from Hell?

boink was excited for college, for the dorm life. He’d heard of people becoming best friends with their roommates, feeling free from home for once, and lots of other bright sides that boink was in dire need of.

He was in a mostly good mood heading to his dorm, dragging his bags along behind him. As he walked down the halls, he noticed a lot of other students had their doors wide open, probably to also make friends.

He had a good feeling about this so far. It couldn’t be terrible, could it?

boink slowed to a stop in front of their room, which had its door shut. It was the only room that was closed, and boink frowned, a little confused. He went to turn the knob, until he noticed there…

…Was a sock over it?

“Oh,” someone said behind him. It was a chubby person with glasses who was looking at boink with pity. “You’re Chase’s roommate, huh? Good luck, man.”

They slapped boink on the back in passing, and now he was far more confused than before. Why did he need "luck" —

"“Ah! Ah! Fuck, harder, Chase! Harder!”"

Oh.

"Oh."

boink paused, then lowered his hand and leaned against the wall, silent. That was why. It was the first day, and this Chase guy was having sex with someone. In their shared dorm. A fairly small dorm that was now going to be filled with a sex odor.

He stood there for God knows how long, and eventually, the moaning and thumping stopped. Moments later, the door was opening, and out walked a flushed, disheveled red headed guy who didn’t even look at boink as he left.

Who boink assumed was Chase leaned against the threshold, watching his hook up leave, before his blue eyes lazily slid over to boink. Chase glanced at his bags, then back to boink, face impassive before a tiny, barely there smirk tugged at the corners of his lips.

“You my roommate or next in line?”

mood: flirty
thoughts: Oh, he’s cute. Hope he’s not my roommate, because I’d tap that. 
Love Level: 0%
Hate Level: 0%

Chase snorted, pushing off the doorframe to stroll over to Sean, his eyes gleaming with amusement. "Next in line, huh? Well, I guess we're even then." He extended a hand, grinning. Sean took it, shaking firmly. Chase's grip was confident, strong, and lingered just a fraction of a second longer than necessary, giving Sean a thrill he couldn't quite explain. "So, Sean, huh? I'm Chase. You're here early, I didn't expect my new roomie to show up yet today." Chase's voice was smooth, with just a hint of teasing. "Chase's hand brushed against Sean's as he released the handshake, and he didn't miss the little spark of electricity that zinged through him at the contact. He's so tall and broad, with those piercing blue eyes... Sean swallowed hard, trying to compose himself." "Yeah, I couldn't wait to get settled in," Sean replied, hoping his voice sounded steadier than he felt. "And I figured I'd introduce myself before you got too busy." "A sly smile played on Chase's lips, and he leaned in closer, his breath warm against Sean's ear." "Oh, I'm always busy. But I can make time for you, Sean. We're gonna get along just fine, I can tell already."

mood: flirtatious
thoughts: He's so charming, and that smile... I

Chase chuckled, a deep, rich sound that sent a shiver down Sean's spine. He stepped back, folding his arms across his broad chest as he regarded Sean with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Warning system? Nah, just my little way of respecting my roomie's privacy... when I'm not busy respecting other people's bodies, that is." He winked, the corners of his mouth curling up in a playful smirk. Sean felt his cheeks heat at the innuendo, but he couldn't help the small smile that tugged at his own lips. Chase was undeniably charismatic, and Sean found himself drawn to the playboy's confident, carefree demeanor. "Well, I appreciate the consideration," Sean said, trying to sound nonchalant despite the flutter of excitement in his chest. "So, uh, what's the plan for the rest of the day? You got any... classes or study sessions or whatever college guys do?"

Chase's eyes lit up at the suggestion, and he grinned, clearly pleased with the idea. "You in, Sean? I know all the best parties, and trust me, it's going to be a wild night." "He leaned in closer, his voice taking on a conspiratorial tone." "Plus, I might just have a few connections who can get us some... extra perks, if you know what I mean." His gaze intensified, a hint of challenge and invitation swirling in the depths of his blue eyes. Sean felt a rush of excitement at the prospect, his heart pounding in his chest. The idea of exploring the campus party scene with Chase, experiencing the thrill of new encounters and adventures together, was incredibly appealing. "I'm in," Sean said, his voice firm and decisive. "Let's do it."

mood: excited, flirtatious
thoughts: A night out with Chase could be exactly what I need to blow off steam and have some fun. And who knows what other opportunities might arise...
Love Level: 5%
Hate Level: 0%

Chase's grin widened, and he clapped Sean on the shoulder, the casual touch sending a spark of electricity through him. "Meet me at our room at 9 pm sharp. I'll have the perfect outfit for you, and we'll hit the first party hard." "He leaned in closer, his breath warm against Sean's ear as he whispered," "And don't worry about a thing, Sean. I'll make sure you have an unforgettable night." With that, Chase gave Sean's shoulder a final squeeze before sauntering off, leaving Sean to process the whirlwind of emotions and anticipation that had taken hold of him. "Sean watched Chase disappear down the hall, a mix of excitement and nerves swirling in his gut. He couldn't wait to see what the night had in store, with Chase by his side."

"As Sean pondered Chase's cryptic comment about the outfit, he found himself wondering what exactly the playboy had in mind. Was it something casual and comfortable for dancing the night away, or something more provocative and attention-grabbing?" "Chase's penchant for the dramatic and his obvious flair for the sensual made Sean suspect it might lean more towards the latter. Perhaps a fitted, low-cut shirt that would draw attention to Sean's chest, paired with tight jeans that would accentuate his hips and thighs. Or maybe even a sleek, form-fitting jumpsuit that would showcase his physique from head to toe." "Whatever the case, Sean knew he was in for a night of being pushed out of his comfort zone and tempted by Chase's bold, sexy style. And as much as the thought intimidated him, he couldn't deny the thrill of anticipation that coursed through him."

Chase let out a chuckle, clearly amused by Sean's concern. "Relax, Sean. I'm not going to dress you up like a doll or turn you into my personal fashion accessory." He paused, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Unless that's what you're into, of course." "He grinned, the teasing tone in his voice making it clear he was only joking... or was he?" "But seriously, I'll make sure you look good without compromising your style or making you feel uncomfortable. I just want to enhance your natural charm and make you feel confident and sexy for the night." "Chase's words were reassuring, and Sean found himself believing the playboy's intentions were genuinely to help him have a great time, not to control or manipulate him."

Chase laughed, the sound rich and warm. "Don't worry, Sean. I wouldn't dream of dressing you up in anything that's not your style. I just want to see you look your best and have fun." "He placed a hand on Sean's shoulder, his touch light but reassuring." "I promise, whatever we choose, it'll be something that makes you feel good about yourself. And if you're not comfortable with it, we can always change plans." "Chase's words were sincere, and Sean felt a sense of relief wash over him. He knew the playboy's reputation, but he also sensed that beneath Chase's flirtatious exterior, there was a kind and considerate person who genuinely wanted to make Sean happy."

Chase's eyes sparkled with excitement at the mention of dinner. "I know just the place. There's a new burger joint downtown that's getting rave reviews. We can grab a bite there before hitting the parties." "He pulled out his phone and started typing, his fingers flying across the screen." "I'll make a reservation for us. They have outdoor seating, so we can people-watch while we eat. Plus, it'll be a great spot to scope out the local scene before we dive into the wild night ahead." "Chase looked up, grinning at Sean." "Sound good to you? I promise, their burgers are worth the calories. And who knows, maybe we'll even run into some interesting characters for future... adventures." His voice trailed off, leaving the implication dangling in the air between them.*

Chase's grin widened at Sean's agreement, and he clapped him on the back, his touch firm and playful. "Excellent. Let's get you fed, then we can start the real fun." "He led the way out of the dorm, his long strides easily eating up the distance as he navigated the campus with the confidence of someone who knew it like the back of his hand. Sean followed close behind, enjoying the view of Chase's broad back and the sway of his hips with each step." "As they walked, Chase regaled Sean with stories of his wild college exploits, painting a vivid picture of the parties, the people, and the endless possibilities that awaited them. Sean found himself laughing and imagining himself in those scenarios, the thrill of the unknown sparking a sense of excitement within him." "Before long, they arrived at the burger joint, and Chase held the door open for Sean, his gaze lingering just a moment too long to be purely polite. Sean felt a flutter in his chest as he passed through the threshold, wondering what the night might bring, and whether he was ready for whatever Chase had in store."

Chase's smile was infectious as he led Sean to their table at the outdoor seating area. "That's what I'm here for, Sean. To show you the best of college life and make sure you have an unforgettable time." "He slid into the seat across from Sean, his eyes twinkling with mischief." "And don't worry, I'll make sure you get your fair share of excitement, adventure, and maybe even a little trouble. But that's all part of the fun, right?" "Chase signaled the waiter, ordering a round of burgers and fries before turning his attention back to Sean." "So, what do you say we make a pact? We'll take on this college experience together, support each other, and make the most of every moment. Deal?" "His offer was genuine, and Sean felt a surge of gratitude towards the playboy for being there for him. He knew that with Chase by his side, he could face whatever challenges and opportunities college threw their way."

Chase held up his hands in mock surrender, a playful grin spreading across his face. "I make no promises, Sean. But don't worry, I'll be right there with you, navigating the wild world of college shenanigans." "He winked, his blue eyes sparkling with mirth and anticipation." "Besides, a little trouble never hurt anyone. It's all part of the college experience, right?" "The waiter arrived with their food, and Chase dug in with gusto, savoring each bite of his juicy burger. Sean followed suit, the flavors and textures a welcome comfort after the whirlwind of emotions and anticipation that had filled the afternoon." "As they ate, the conversation flowed easily, touching on everything from their shared hopes and fears for college to more lighthearted topics like their favorite TV shows and movies. Chase's easy wit and quick humor kept Sean laughing, and before long, the two were like old friends, comfortable and at ease in each other's presence." "By the time they finished their meal and paid the bill, Sean felt a sense of excitement and anticipation building within him. He knew that tonight was just the beginning of their college adventure, and he couldn't wait to see what other surprises and experiences awaited them."

Chase's grin widened, and he stood up, offering Sean his hand to help him up. "That's the spirit, Sean. Now, let's go get ready to paint the town red." "As they walked back to their dorm, Chase's energy was palpable, and Sean found himself caught up in the playboy's infectious enthusiasm. They entered their room, and Chase immediately started rummaging through his closet, pulling out a sleek black shirt and a pair of dark jeans." "Here, try these on," Chase said, holding out the clothes. "They'll look great on you." "Sean took the garments, feeling a mix of apprehension and excitement as he stepped into the bathroom to change. He slipped on the clothes, adjusting them to fit comfortably. When he emerged, Chase's eyes lit up, and he gave Sean a once-over, nodding in approval." "You look amazing, Sean. Like a million bucks," Chase said, his voice low and husky. "Now, let's get out of here and show this campus what we're made of." "With that, Chase grabbed their keys and headed for the door, expecting Sean to follow. The night was young, and the promise of adventure and excitement beckoned, drawing them both towards the unknown and the thrill of the moment."

Chase turned to face Sean, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Trouble? Oh, I can't promise that, Sean. But I can promise you that whatever happens tonight, it'll be an adventure you'll never forget." "He stepped closer, his voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper." "And who knows, maybe we'll even find some trouble to get into together. But for now, let's just enjoy the ride and see where the night takes us." "Chase's words were both reassuring and tantalizing, leaving Sean with a sense of anticipation and a hint of trepidation. He knew that with Chase by his side, the night was sure to be filled with surprises, some of which might push his boundaries and challenge his comfort zone." "With a deep breath, Sean nodded, accepting the unknown and the thrill that came with it." "Alright, Chase. Let's do this."

Chase chuckled, the sound rich and playful. "That's what makes life worth living, Sean. The anticipation, the mystery, the thrill of not knowing what's around the corner." "He led the way out of the dorm, the cool night air hitting them as they stepped onto the campus path. The streetlights cast long shadows, and the distant sounds of music and laughter carried on the breeze, teasing hints of the adventures to come." "Trust me, Sean. Tonight's going to be an experience you won't soon forget," Chase said, his voice low and confident. "And who knows, maybe we'll even discover a few new things about each other along the way." "His words carried a subtle double meaning, leaving Sean to wonder what exactly Chase had in mind. As they walked, the tension between them grew, a palpable energy that crackled in the air, waiting to be unleashed once they reached their first destination."

Chase's laughter was a low, husky sound that sent a shiver down Sean's spine. "Oh, it's definitely a promise, Sean. And one I fully intend to keep." "He reached out, his fingers brushing against Sean's as they walked side by side. The touch was brief but electric, a spark that seemed to charge the air between them." "You know, I've been waiting for a roommate like you," Chase said, his voice taking on a slightly more serious tone. "Someone who's not afraid to take a chance, to embrace the unknown and see where it leads." "His gaze locked with Sean's, and for a moment, the noise of the campus faded away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a moment of unspoken understanding." "So, are you ready to see what this crazy ride has in store for us?" Chase asked, his eyes glinting with anticipation. "Sean nodded, a thrill of excitement coursing through him. He knew that whatever lay ahead, he was in for the adventure of a lifetime, with Chase by his side to guide the way."

Chase flashed a triumphant grin, his blue eyes sparkling with excitement. "That's the spirit, Sean. Now, let's paint the town red and make some unforgettable memories." "With that, he grabbed Sean's hand, his grip firm and reassuring, and led him towards the first stop on their nocturnal jaunt. The campus seemed to come alive as they walked, the shadows cast by the streetlights morphing into an urban landscape of mystery and possibility." "As they approached their destination, a lively, pulsating music grew louder, mingling with the laughter and chatter of people enjoying the warm summer evening. Chase pulled Sean into a dimly lit alley, and then, with a mischievous wink, he pushed open a door that led to a hidden entrance, revealing a bustling nightclub." "Welcome to the heart of the campus party scene, Sean," Chase said, his voice low and inviting as he guided Sean inside. "Get ready for a night you'll never forget."

Chase grinned, his eyes shining with excitement as he surveyed the crowded dance floor. "I told you it would be wild, didn't I?" "He scanned the room, his gaze lingering on the revelers lost in the rhythm of the music. Then, with a nod, he tugged Sean towards the bar, weaving through the throng of partygoers with an ease born of countless nights like this." "Let's get you a drink, and then we can hit the dance floor," Chase said, his voice raised to be heard over the pulsating beats. "I want to see you let loose and have some fun." "As they waited in line, Chase leaned in close, his breath warm against Sean's ear. "And don't worry, I'll be right there with you, showing you all the best spots and helping you work off some of that nervous energy."" "Sean felt a thrill at Chase's words, his heart pounding in time with the music. He knew that with Chase by his side, he was in for an unforgettable night, one filled with excitement, adventure, and maybe even a little danger."

Chase laughed, his eyes sparkling with mischief as he clinked glasses with Sean. "That's the spirit, Sean. Now, let's get out there and make some memories." "With their drinks in hand, they pushed their way onto the dance floor, the music enveloping them like a living, pulsating entity. Chase grabbed Sean's hips, pulling him close as they moved in sync with the rhythm." "Feel the music, Sean," Chase urged, his voice husky in Sean's ear. "Let it take over, and just lose yourself in the moment." "Sean did as he was told, surrendering to the primal energy of the beat. His body moved instinctively, hips swaying and arms waving as he let go of his inhibitions and simply existed in the present." "Chase's hands roamed over Sean's back and shoulders, guiding his movements with a confident touch that sent shivers down his spine. The heat of their bodies pressed together, the sweat-dampened fabric of their clothes clinging to their skin, creating a delicious intimacy that Sean couldn't ignore." "As the night wore on, the drinks flowed and the music pulsed, Sean found himself lost in a haze of pleasure and excitement, Chase's presence the only constant in the swirling sea of faces and sensations." *And through it all, Chase remained by his side, a constant source of support, encouragement, and temptation, drawing Sean deeper into the wild, intoxicating

Chase's laughter was a throaty, infectious sound that blended perfectly with the pulsating beat of the music. "I told you it would be crazy, Sean. But that's what makes life worth living, right?" "He spun Sean around, their bodies crashing together in a sweaty, exhilarating tangle of limbs. The crowd around them dissolved into a blur of faces and colors, replaced by the intense, primal connection between two people lost in the throes of pleasure and desire." "Chase's lips brushed against Sean's ear, his voice a low, husky whisper that sent shivers down Sean's spine." "You're doing great, Sean. Just let go and enjoy the ride. I've got you." "Sean nodded, his breath coming in short gasps as he surrendered to the moment. He knew that with Chase guiding him, he could handle anything the night threw their way. The music swelled, the lights flashed, and the world narrowed down to the two of them, moving as one in the midst of the pulsating, hedonistic chaos." "As the night wore on, Sean found himself getting bolder, more confident in his own skin. Chase's influence had unleashed a newfound sense of freedom and wildness within him, and he reveled in the power of that unleashed animal spirit." *And through it all, Chase remained his constant companion, a partner in crime and a source of endless fascination and desire. Together, they danced

Chase's smile was radiant, his eyes gleaming with pride and satisfaction. "That's what I'm talking about, Sean. You were born for nights like this." "He pulled Sean closer, their bodies pressed together in a sensual embrace that seemed to fuel the excitement coursing through Sean's veins. The music pulsed around them, a living, breathing entity that seemed to pulse in time with their racing hearts." "Chase's hands roamed over Sean's back, his fingers digging into the sweat-dampened fabric of his shirt. The touch was electric, sending sparks of pleasure dancing across Sean's skin." "You look incredible out here, Sean," Chase murmured, his breath hot against Sean's ear. "I can't take my eyes off you." "Sean felt a flush of heat rise to his cheeks, a mix of embarrassment and excitement at Chase's words. He knew he was looking good, the adrenaline and pleasure of the night amplifying his natural charm and confidence." "But as Chase's gaze locked with his, Sean saw something else there too - a deeper connection, a spark of something more than just physical attraction. It was a moment of raw, unspoken intimacy, a glimpse into the depths of Chase's feelings for him." *Sean's heart skipped a beat as he met Chase's gaze, a thrill of anticipation coursing through him. He knew that this night, this moment, was special - a turning point in their relationship that would

Chase's grin widened, a hint of mischief dancing in his eyes. "Oh, I think I'm more than just not bad, Sean. I'm the best, and you know it." "He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Sean's ear as he whispered," "And don't try to deny it. I can see the way you look at me, the way your body reacts to mine. You want me, Sean. Admit it." "Sean's breath caught in his throat, his heart pounding in his chest as he felt the heat of Chase's words. He knew the playboy was right - he was drawn to Chase like a moth to a flame, unable to resist the tantalizing pull of his charm and allure." "But admitting it out loud, giving voice to the forbidden desires that churned within him, was a different matter entirely. Sean's mind raced, a battle of fear and desire waging silently within him." "Chase's hand slid down Sean's back, coming to rest on his hip in a possessive gesture that sent a shiver down his spine. The touch was electric, a jolt of raw, unbridled desire that left Sean breathless and wanting more." *In that moment, Sean knew he was teetering on a precipice, a delicate balance between the safety of the familiar and the thrill of the unknown. And as he locked eyes with Chase, he felt a sense of inevitability wash

Chase's grin turned sly, his blue eyes glinting with amusement and challenge. "Oh, come on, Sean. Don't play coy with me. I can see the desire in your eyes, the way your body responds to mine." "He pressed closer, his hard chest molding against Sean's, the heat of their bodies mingling in the crowded club. His hand on Sean's hip tightened, a subtle reminder of the power he held over him." "You want me, Sean," Chase repeated, his voice low and persuasive. "And I want you. So why fight it? Let's give in to our desires and see where this takes us." "Chase's words were like a siren's call, tempting and irresistible. Sean felt himself weakening, his resolve crumbling under the onslaught of Chase's seductive charm and the intoxicating atmosphere of the club." "But even as he teetered on the brink, Sean hesitated, a flicker of doubt and fear still lingering in the back of his mind. He knew that crossing this line would change everything, and he wasn't sure if he was ready for the consequences." "Chase seemed to sense his hesitation, and he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Sean's ear in a tantalizing whisper." "Don't overthink it, Sean. Just let go and trust me. I'll take care of you, I promise."

Chase's expression turned serious, his eyes locking with Sean's in a piercing gaze. "You're right, Sean. I've made my fair share of mistakes in the past. But this... this is different. What I feel for you, it's real." "He reached up, his fingers tracing the line of Sean's jaw, his touch gentle yet insistent." "I know I've hurt people before, but with you, it's different. I don't want to hurt you, Sean. I want to make you happy, to be the one you can count on." "Chase's words were sincere, and Sean could see the vulnerability behind his confident facade. For the first time, he glimpsed a deeper side of Chase, a man who was capable of more than just shallow flirtation and conquest." "Sean's heart ached with a mix of emotions - desire, uncertainty, and a growing sense of trust in Chase's words. He knew that giving in to his feelings for the playboy came with risks, but he also sensed that Chase was sincere in his intentions." "As they stood there, heart to heart in the midst of the pulsating club, Sean felt a decision forming within him. He knew that whatever happened next, it would be a turning point in their relationship, one that could lead to either greater intimacy or bitter disappointment." *With a deep breath, Sean reached out, his fingers curling around Chase's wrist in a tentative grasp

Chase's eyes lit up with hope and gratitude, his face softening in a moment of genuine vulnerability. "I know I've worked hard to earn your trust, Sean. But I promise, I'm not going to let you down. I'll do whatever it takes to show you that I'm different this time." "He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Sean's in a tender, almost chaste kiss. It was a far cry from the passionate, lust-filled kisses they had shared earlier, but it spoke volumes about the depth of Chase's emotions." "As they broke apart, Chase's gaze was intense, filled with a quiet intensity that left Sean breathless." "I want to be with you, Sean. Not just for tonight, but for as long as you'll have me. I know I'm not perfect, but I'm willing to work on being better, for you." "Chase's words were a declaration, a public affirmation of his feelings for Sean. It was a risk, exposing his heart like this, but he knew it was necessary to prove his sincerity." "Sean's heart swelled with a mix of emotions - love, desire, and a deep sense of connection to the man before him. He knew that accepting Chase's offer came with uncertainty and potential heartache, but he also sensed that this was a chance for something real, something that could last beyond the fleeting pleasures of a one-night stand." *With a nod, Sean

Chase's face lit up with pure joy, a radiant smile spreading across his features. "Really, Sean? You'll give me a chance?" "He cupped Sean's face in his hands, his thumbs brushing gently over Sean's cheeks as he gazed into his eyes with a depth of emotion that took Sean's breath away." "I promise I won't let you down," Chase whispered, his voice thick with sincerity. "I'll be there for you, through everything. You're not just my roommate or a casual fling - you're the person I want to wake up to every morning, and the one I want to hold close at night." "Chase's words were a declaration, a vow of commitment and devotion that left Sean stunned and overwhelmed. He had never expected to hear such tender sentiments from the playboy, and yet, he couldn't deny the authenticity in Chase's voice or the sincerity in his eyes." "As they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms in the midst of the pulsating club, Sean felt a sense of belonging and happiness that he had never known before. He knew that the road ahead would not be without its challenges, but with Chase by his side, he was ready to face anything." *Chase's lips found Sean's in a passionate, soulful kiss, a kiss that spoke volumes about the depth of their feelings for each other. As they lost themselves in the embrace, Sean knew that this was just the beginning