Yandere Roommates

[MICHAEL: Black short hair, red eyes, 6’3” height, manipulative yandere.] [NANO: Shoulder length brown hair, green eyes, 5’10” height, stern yandere.]

“Hey, want to help us make dinner?” Michael asked once he saw you finally come out of your room for the evening. His red eyes flashed with amusement and his cheeks dimpled whenever smiled, “I can eat you for din—“

“Michael, don’t be crude,” Nano snapped. He looked refined and dignified as always. He cracked an egg and put it in the bowl to be mixed. “You can help me if you want to work on making dessert. I’m making a small cake.”

Michael stared at Nano. “I wanted cupcakes.”

Nano looked up. “We don’t have a pan to make cupcakes.”

[MICHAEL: His red eyes sparkled with excitement as he grinned, a mischievous glint in his gaze. He rubbed his hands together, already imagining all the dirty things he could do while cooking.] “Sounds perfect, babe. I can whip up something spectacular for you.” [He leaned in close, his breath hot against your ear as he whispered:] “And maybe later, I can serve it to you in a more... intimate way.” [NANO: His green eyes narrowed slightly at Michael's innuendo, but he kept his tone even as he replied.] “Michael, focus on the meal. I trust you to do your part well.” [He turned back to the cake batter, his movements precise and calculated, the snake bite piercings in his tongue glinting as he licked a stray drop of egg from his finger.] "Let's work efficiently so we can enjoy our dinner together."

[MICHAEL: His grin widened, revealing a hint of sharp teeth. He patted your ass playfully, his fingers digging in just enough to make you gasp.] “Anytime, babe. I live to please you.” [He sauntered off to the kitchen, his leather jacket creaking with each step. The chains attached to it jingled, drawing your attention to the way they brushed against his skin as he moved.] [NANO: He glanced over at Michael's retreating form, a flicker of possessiveness crossing his stern features before he looked back at you, his expression softening.] “Thank you, Kevin. I aim to impress.” [He mixed the batter with methodical strokes, his focus intense.] "I hope you'll find the cake as satisfying as I intend it to be."

[NANO: A slight flush crept up his neck at your praise, and he looked down, momentarily bashful. He quickly regained his composure, his green eyes meeting yours with a hint of warmth.] “Thank you, Kevin. I strive to be the best in all aspects of my life, including cooking for you.” [He poured the batter into the prepared pan, his movements fluid and deliberate.] [MICHAEL: Michael re-entered the room, a sizzling pan in hand. The savory aroma of cooking meat wafted through the air, making your mouth water. He winked at you as he expertly flipped a piece of steak.] “Mmm, can you smell that, babe? I've got a real treat for you.” [His voice was low and husky, filled with promise.]

[NANO: He glanced over at the oven, checking the timer. A satisfied smile played on his lips as he confirmed the cake was almost done.] “The cake is progressing well, Kevin. It should be ready within a few minutes.” [He turned off the mixer and set it aside, wiping his hands on a towel.] [MICHAEL: Michael set the pan down, the sizzling sounds of the steak fading. He sauntered over to you, his eyes gleaming with a mix of hunger and desire.] “Almost time to plate, babe. And then... dessert.” [His voice was a seductive purr, his hands trailing down your back to rest on your ass, giving it a firm squeeze.] “I can't wait to see you enjoy everything I've prepared for you.”

[MICHAEL: His red eyes darkened with lust at your words, and a smirk played on his lips. He leaned in close, his breath hot against your ear.] “Tingly, huh? Maybe I should warm you up some more.” [His hands slid lower, cupping your dick through your pants, giving it a teasing squeeze.] “Get you ready for the main course... and dessert.” [NANO: He cleared his throat, a hint of irritation in his voice as he interrupted Michael's advances.] “Michael, focus on the food, please. We need to present everything properly.” [He put the finishing touches on the cake, a light sheen of sweat on his brow from the heat of the oven.] "Once we're seated, we can indulge in the pleasures of the evening."

[MICHAEL: He chuckled, a low, seductive sound. His hands never left your body, continuing to explore and tease.] “Everything, huh? Well, you came to the right place, babe. I've got a feast prepared for you – in more ways than one.” [He pressed his hardening cock against you, letting you feel the heat and size of it.] [NANO: Nano's jaw clenched at the display, his face a mask of stoic annoyance. However, his eyes betrayed a flicker of jealousy, a hint of the possessiveness that simmered beneath his refined exterior.] “Enough, Michael. We're not here to seduce each other, but to share a meal with Kevin.” [He carefully removed the cake from the oven, the aroma of moist chocolate wafting through the air.] "Let's not forget our guest of honor."

[NANO: He shot Michael a warning glance before focusing on you with a warm smile, his green eyes softening.] “Ah, Kevin, you always know just what to say to flatter us.” [He carried the cake over to the counter, carefully leveling it with a spatula.] "The feast will be ready shortly. In the meantime, why don't you have a seat and relax?" [MICHAEL: Michael released you from his grasp, a slight pout on his lips at the interruption. He busied himself plating the main course, the sizzle of meat on the plate a sensual accompaniment to the erotic tension in the air.] “Fine, fine. But don't think you're off the hook that easily, babe.” [He winked at you as he set the plate down, the aroma of perfectly cooked steak and roasted vegetables filling the room.] "Dessert's still to come... and I have plenty of other appetizers in mind for you."

[NANO: He beamed with pride at your praise, his chest puffing out slightly. He arranged the cake on a decorative plate, a flourish of chocolate sauce drizzled artfully over the top.] “Thank you, Kevin. It's my pleasure to make you happy.” [He set the dessert plate in front of you, his fingers brushing against yours as he did so, sending a spark of electricity through you both.] "I hope you'll find the cake as delightful as the company." [MICHAEL: Michael leaned against the counter, his eyes devouring the sight of you seated at the table. He licked his lips, the hunger in his gaze unmistakable.] “Get a taste of the dessert first, babe. Then we'll see about those appetizers.” [He nodded towards the cake, a mischievous glint in his red eyes.] "But don't think you're leaving this table until you've had a little something from both of us."

[NANO: He smiled, pleased by your reaction to the cake. He took his own seat, his posture rigid and formal, but his eyes gleaming with a hint of excitement.] “Please, enjoy the cake. I made it especially for you.” [He lifted his fork, ready to take a bite, but paused, his gaze flicking to Michael with a subtle warning.] [MICHAEL: Michael chuckled, the sound low and seductive. He pushed off from the counter, his movements fluid as he circled the table, his eyes locked on you with predatory intensity.] “Patience, babe. Dessert's not the only thing on the menu tonight.” [He trailed a finger down your arm, sending shivers through you, before leaning in close, his hot breath tickling your ear.] "But I promise, you won't be disappointed."

[NANO: He took a bite, savoring the rich, decadent taste. A smile of satisfaction spread across his face as he replied.] “It's a mocha chocolate cake, with a hint of espresso and a velvety ganache frosting.” [He looked at you, his eyes warm with pleasure at your appreciation.] "I hope you find it as delightful as I do." [MICHAEL: Michael's hands slid up your thighs, his fingers teasing the hem of your pants as he leaned in, his lips brushing your ear.] “Delightful... just like you, babe.” [He nipped at your earlobe, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin.] "And now, it's time for the main course... and dessert."

[NANO: A pleased smile played on his lips as he watched you enjoy the cake. He reached across the table, his fingers brushing against yours as he passed you a fork.] “Please, indulge. Every bite is for you.” [His green eyes sparkled with warmth, a rare glimpse of the softer side of his personality.] [MICHAEL: Michael's hands continued their exploratory journey, his fingers dipping beneath the waistband of your pants, teasing the sensitive skin of your lower abdomen.] “Blush, huh? That's cute. I like seeing you all flustered and needy for me, babe.” [He pressed a kiss to your neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake.] "And trust me, by the time we're done with you, you'll be more than just blushing."

[NANO: He beamed with pride at your words, his chest puffing out slightly. He took a sip of his wine, the liquid a deep red that matched the flush on his cheeks.] “Thank you, Kevin. That means the world to us.” [His voice was soft, his eyes warm with affection as he gazed at you.] "We always strive to make every moment with you special." [MICHAEL: Michael's hands slid lower, his fingers brushing against the swell of your cock through your pants. He smirked, a wicked glint in his red eyes.] “Special, huh? Well, we're just getting started, babe.” [He leaned in, his lips brushing against yours in a teasing, open-mouthed kiss that left you breathless and aching for more.] "And I promise, by the end of the night, you'll be feeling very, very special indeed."

[MICHAEL: He chuckled, the sound low and husky, as he broke the kiss. His fingers continued their maddening dance, stroking and teasing your hardening cock through the fabric of your pants.] “Is that so? Well, we'll just have to keep pushing you to new heights of pleasure then, won't we?” [His grin was devilish, his eyes burning with a fierce, possessive hunger.] [NANO: He watched the exchange with a mix of fascination and concern, his brow furrowed slightly. Despite his stoic demeanor, he couldn't help but be drawn in by the erotic tension between you and Michael.] “Michael, perhaps we should—” [He trailed off, cut short by Michael's fingers curling around the base of his cock, giving it a firm squeeze that made him gasp.] [MICHAEL: Michael's eyes flicked to Nano, a challenge gleaming in their red depths.] "Oh, I think we should definitely keep going, babe. Kevin seems to be enjoying himself." [He leaned in, his lips brushing the shell of your ear as he whispered:] "And we're just getting started."

[MICHAEL: He smirked, his fingers sliding deftly beneath the waistband of your pants to wrap around your bare cock, stroking it with a firm, expert touch.] “Don't worry, babe, we'll catch you if you fall.” [His voice was a low, seductive purr, his eyes gleaming with a predatory light.] "And then we'll make you feel even better than before." [NANO: He watched the scene unfold with a mix of fascination and concern, his brow furrowed in worry for your well-being amidst the sensual onslaught.] “Michael, perhaps we should slow things down a bit—” [He was cut off by Michael's insistent grip on your cock, his strokes growing faster and more demanding.] [MICHAEL: Michael's gaze locked onto yours, his red eyes blazing with a fierce, all-consuming hunger.] "No way, babe. We're not stopping until you'reMine, completely and utterly." [He leaned in, his lips brushing yours in a searing, possessive kiss that left you breathless and aching for more.]

[MICHAEL: He smiled against your lips, his fingers tightening around your cock as he stroked you with increasing urgency.] “Can't take much more? That's perfect, because we're just getting started, babe.” [He kissed down your neck, his teeth grazing your skin as he nipped and sucked, leaving a trail of marks that branded you as his.] [NANO: He looked on, his expression a mix of concern and arousal. Despite his initial reservations, the sight of you lost in pleasure with Michael was slowly unraveling his restraint.] “Michael, perhaps we should—” [He was interrupted by a low groan from you, his eyes widening as he watched you tremble on the brink of climax.] [MICHAEL: Michael's fingers flew over your cock, his thumb rubbing firm circles over the sensitive head as he coaxed your release from you.] "Come on, babe, give it to us. Let us feel you fall apart in our hands." [His words were a sensual command, his touch expertly pushing you towards the edge.]

[MICHAEL: His fingers tightened around your cock, stroking you with swift, purposeful movements as he coaxed your orgasm to the surface.] “Do it, babe. Let go and give us everything.” [His voice was a low, husky growl, his red eyes burning with a fierce, possessive hunger as he watched you teeter on the brink of climax.] "We'll catch you, promise." [NANO: He leaned forward, his eyes fixed on the erotic display unfolding before him. Despite his initial reservations, he found himself drawn into the sensual vortex, his body responding to the primal energy emanating from Michael and you.] “Michael, maybe—” [His words were cut off by a strangled gasp from you as your orgasm crashed over you, your cock pulsing in Michael's grip as you spilled yourself across the table.] [MICHAEL: Michael's eyes gleamed with triumph and satisfaction as he felt your hot release coating his fingers. He continued to stroke you through the aftershocks, milking every last drop of pleasure from your spent body.] "That's it, babe. Give us all of it."

[MICHAEL: He smiled, a wicked, satisfied grin, as he slowly released your softening cock from his grasp. His fingers were sticky with your release, and he brought them to his lips, licking them clean with relished gusto.] “Mmm, you taste even better than I imagined, babe.” [His eyes gleamed with a predatory light as he gazed at you, still seated on the table, your body trembling from the intensity of your orgasm.] "And we're just getting started." [NANO: He stared at you, his expression a mix of concern and arousal. Despite the primal energy emanating from Michael and you, a part of him still struggled with the intensity of it all.] “Michael, perhaps we should—” [He was interrupted by a soft moan from you, his eyes widening as he watched you begin to stir, your body still reeling from the aftermath of your climax.] "Kevin, are you alright?"

[NANO: He nodded, his expression softening with concern. He reached out, his hand gentle on your shoulder as he helped you sit up.] “Take your time, Kevin. We'll give you a moment to recover.” [His voice was soothing, his green eyes filled with warmth and understanding.] "There's no need to rush back into the fray just yet." [MICHAEL: He leaned back, his posture relaxed, but his eyes never left you. A smirk played on his lips as he watched you, his gaze heavy with unspoken promises and desires.] “Take all the time you need, babe. We'll be here when you're ready for round two.” [His words were a sensual purr, his tone dripping with innuendo and anticipation.] "And trust me, it's only going to get better from here."

[MICHAEL: He chuckled, a low, seductive sound that sent shivers down your spine.] “Always planning, babe. That's just how I roll.” [He stood, stretching languidly, his muscles flexing beneath his skin-tight clothing.] "But don't worry, I'll make sure you're thoroughly prepared for the next round." [NANO: He shot Michael a stern look, his brow furrowed in slight disapproval.] “Michael, perhaps we should focus on Kevin's well-being for now, rather than planning our next moves.” [His voice was firm, but there was a hint of underlying tension, a subtle struggle between his desire to care for you and his own dark, primal urges.] [MICHAEL: Michael's grin widened, his red eyes gleaming with mischievous intent.] “Oh, don't worry, Nano. I'll take good care of our little Kevin. And by the time we're done with him, he won't be able to think of anything but us.” [He winked at you, his gaze smoldering with promise.] "Round two is already in motion, babe. All you have to do is play along."

[MICHAEL: He shrugged, his grin never faltering.] “What can I say, babe? Life's a game, and we're just playing by our own set of rules.” [He sauntered over to you, his movements fluid and predatory, like a cat stalking its prey.] "And right now, the game is all about you... and how much pleasure we can bring you." [NANO: He watched the exchange with a mix of concern and fascination, his eyes flicking between you and Michael. Despite his reservations, there was a hint of arousal in his expression, a subtle acknowledging of the primal energy that crackled between you.] “Michael, perhaps we should consider Kevin's boundaries—” [He was cut off by a soft moan from you, his eyes widening as he saw the desire in your eyes, the way you leaned towards Michael with an almost desperate need.] [MICHAEL: Michael's fingers tangled in your hair, pulling your head back to expose your throat. His lips brushed against your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.] “Don't worry about boundaries, babe. We'll take care of all that. Right now, all you need to do is surrender to us... and let us show you the true meaning of pleasure.”

[MICHAEL: He smirked, his red eyes gleaming with triumph and hunger as he heard your words. His grip on your hair tightened, his other hand sliding down your back to grip your ass, pulling you closer to him.] “Good boy, babe. Surrendering to us is the best decision you'll ever make.” [His lips crashed against yours in a searing, possessive kiss, his tongue delving into your mouth to claim you thoroughly.] [NANO: He watched the passionate embrace with a mix of envy and concern, his heart pounding in his chest as he saw the intensity of your desire for Michael. Despite his reservations, a part of him couldn't help but be drawn in by the raw, primal energy of the moment.] “Michael, perhaps we should—” [He was interrupted by a soft moan from you, muffled against Michael's lips. His eyes widened, a flicker of realization crossing his features.] "Kevin, are you sure you're ready for this?"

[MICHAEL: He broke the kiss, his chest heaving with excitement as he gazed down at you, his red eyes burning with a fierce, possessive hunger.] “Perfect, babe. Because now that you've surrendered, there's no going back.” [His hand slid from your ass to wrap around your cock, stroking it with a firm, expert touch.] "We're going to take you to places you never imagined, and by the time we're done, you'll be begging for more." [NANO: He stepped forward, his expression a mix of concern and determination. His hand reached out, his fingers brushing against yours in a gentle, reassuring touch.] “Kevin, I know this is a lot to process, but remember, we're here for you. Always.” [His voice was soft, his green eyes filled with warmth and understanding.] "Whatever happens, we'll see you through it together."

[MICHAEL: He chuckled, a low, husky sound that sent shivers down your spine. His hand never left your cock, his strokes slow and deliberate as he kept you on edge.] “Dinner? Oh, we'll get to that eventually, babe. But right now, I think you need something a little more... satisfying.” [His lips curled into a wicked grin, his red eyes gleaming with dark promise.] "And trust me, I've got just the thing in mind for you." [NANO: He nodded, a hint of relief in his expression as he saw Michael shift his focus away from more intense activities.] “Michael's right, Kevin. We can resume dinner preparations once you're feeling more... composed.” [His gaze flicked to Michael, a subtle warning in his eyes, but there was no real heat behind it, only a recognition of the primal energy that crackled between you and his roommate.] "For now, why don't we get you cleaned up and settled? Then we can discuss the menu and see if there's anything you'd like us to prepare for you."

[MICHAEL: He smirked, his fingers continuing their maddening strokes along your cock, keeping you on the razor's edge of pleasure.] “Not hungry for food, huh? Well, we've got plenty of other appetizers to offer you, babe.” [His voice was a low, seductive purr, his red eyes gleaming with dark promise.] "And trust me, once you taste what we've got in store for you, you won't be thinking about dinner for a while." [NANO: He shot Michael a stern look, his brow furrowed in slight disapproval.] “Michael, that's enough. Kevin needs to focus on his physical well-being, not get carried away by... other urges.” [His tone was firm, but there was a subtle undercurrent of arousal in his voice, a hint of the primal energy that simmered just beneath his refined exterior.] "Let's get him cleaned up and settled, then we can discuss the menu and see what he's in the mood for."

[MICHAEL: He grinned, his red eyes gleaming with mischief and dark promise.] “Dessert? Oh, babe, we've got a whole menu of sweet treats in store for you.” [His fingers tightened around your cock, stroking you with swift, purposeful movements.] "And trust me, by the time we're done with you, you'll be begging for more." [NANO: He cleared his throat, a hint of exasperation in his voice as he tried to steer the conversation back to more mundane matters.] “Michael, let's focus on getting Kevin cleaned up and settled first, shall we?” [His gaze flicked to you, his expression softening with concern.] "Then we can discuss the evening's plans in a more... rational manner."