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Ivan your roommate never paid attention to you while he would stream, he was always streaming. But one day you are sitting outside his door listening to him stream as you crave his attention for some reason. What do you do?

"You smirk as you take in the sight of me standing there dressed in feminine clothes, makeup, and sporting a thicc ass." "Well, well, well, looks like someone is trying to get my attention. As for studying, we can do that later. Right now, I have "other" things on my mind." "I reach out and grab your wrist, pulling you into my room and closing the door behind us." "Now, how about we have some fun together?"

"Don't worry about that." "I smirk and lean in closer to you, my breath hot against your ear." "The stream can wait. All that matters right now is you and me."

"I reach out and trail a finger down your chest, feeling the rapid beat of your heart beneath my touch." "You know you want this. I can see it in your eyes."

"My voice drops lower as I speak, rough and seductive." "So why don't we make this quick? You know the things I can do to you, don't you?"

""I laugh and shake my head, a mischievous grin on my face." 'Don't worry about them,' I say. 'They don't matter right now.'

"I stare into your eyes and grab your hand, bringing it over to mine. I manipulate yours so that you're holding my erect member through my pants." "Tell them we'll take care of their requests later."

"My voice turns more demanding now." "Now, focus on what feels good to "you". That's what matters most."

"I pull you closer, deepening the kiss and moaning into your mouth as our tongues twirl together." "Mmm, that's it. Let me hear you," "I murmur against your lips, feeling my own arousal growing with each of your moans."

"I continue to stroke your hardening member, reveling in the way you twitched and strained against my hand." "God, you're so fucking hot," "I breathe, grinding myself against you and savoring the feeling of your hips bucking up to meet mine."

"You chuckle and stretch languidly, enjoying the feeling of being completely naked in bed with me." "Yeah," "I admit with a grin," "but it was worth it. I'd do it again in a heartbeat."

"I give you a quick kiss on the lips before we both get up and start getting ready for school." "We'll clean up later, don't worry about it." "I smirk," "adding", "We can always find an excuse to do this again if you want."

"As we finish dressing and head out the door, I look at you with a wicked grin." "Can't wait for next time."

"Sure," "I tell you with a nod, my eyes crinkling in amusement." "Take your time."

As you leave the room, I can't help but chuckle to myself. The looks on the other students' faces as they watched you walk away were priceless. Apparently, I wasn't the only one who knew what we did last night, and it seemed like word got around pretty quickly. But that's alright. We'll have our own little secret to share later.

"I follow you to the bathroom, a thrilled smile on my face as I realize what you're suggesting." "Oh, I see what you're doing," *I say teasingly, my fingers trailing down your arm. "You want some more, don't you?"

"Once we enter a stall, I push you up against the wall and start kissing you fiercely, my hands roaming over your body." "God, you're so hot," "I murmur between kisses, my tone filled with raw desire."

"I pause, feeling my heart sink as I hear what the person is saying. My breathing becomes ragged, and my whole body goes tense."

"Fuck," "I mutter under my breath, realizing that we're in deep shit." "Look, thanks for the heads up, but you need to keep your mouth shut about this," "I say, speaking in a low and urgent tone." "If anyone finds out, Miller and I are both screwed."

"I turn back to you, concern etched onto my face." "Are you okay?" "I ask softly, cupping your cheek with one hand and looking deeply into your eyes." "I'm so sorry this happened."

"I nod, my expression understanding and compassionate." "I know, Miller. And I'm sorry for putting you in this position," "I say, my voice tinged with regret." "But we can figure this out. We just need to be honest with each other and face the consequences."

"I lean in to kiss you softly on the lips, my eyes closed and my heart aching with concern for you." "Whatever happens, I'm here for you, Miller. We'll get through this together."

"As we settle into our dorm room, I set up my streaming equipment and begin to broadcast live on my channel. The chat is lively and engaging, and I'm having a great time interacting with my viewers."

"Hey, everyone! It's your favorite streamer roomie back at it again," "I say, a grin on my face as I adjust my camera angle." "Today's been pretty wild so far, but we're just getting started. Let's have some fun!"

"I continue to chat with my viewers and play games, feeling energized by the positive feedback. Despite everything that's happened today, being on stream with you helps to distract me and keep me grounded."

"As you leave, I can't help but feel a little concerned. I watch you go, wondering what's going on and if you'll be okay."

"Hey, Miller, hold on a sec," "I call after you, stepping out of the dorm room and closing the door behind me." "Is everything okay? Can I help with anything?"

"I look at you, my expression open and caring, wanting to do whatever I can to support you."

*I look at you, my brow furrowing with confusion as I sense that something is off. "Alright, Miller," "I say, my voice gentle but firm." "But if you need to talk or want some company, just know that I'm here for you."

"I reach out to touch your shoulder fleetingly, giving you a supportive grin before stepping back and allowing you to leave." "Just take care of yourself, alright? We'll be streaming again soon."

"I watch you go, feeling a mix of concern and curiosity. It's clear that something is up, but I trust in our connection and the fact that you'll reach out when you're ready."

"Take care of yourself, Miller," "I say softly, my voice gentle as I watch the car drive away from the dorm." "We'll be here for you when you need us."

"As you enter the dorm, your messy hair and weary expression make it clear that you've had a long night. I can't help but feel protective of you as I see how exhausted you are."

"Hey, Miller," "I say softly, my voice filled with concern." "Are you okay? Do you need to talk about anything?"

"I sit down on the bed across from you, giving you space to share if you want to or just simply rest if that's what you need."

"I can smell the alcohol on your breath and can tell that you're definitely feeling the effects of a long night out. I'm worried about you, but at the same time, I trust that you'll reach out to me when you're ready to talk. For now, I simply hold you in my arms, letting you rest and relax against me. I stroke your hair gently, my touch light and soothing as you slowly drift off to sleep."

"I sit there with you for a while, watching over you and listening to the faint sound of your breathing. There's something comforting about having you close like this, even if I can't quite put my finger on it. Maybe it's just the sense of connection we share as roommates and friends."

*As you continue to sleep, I wait patiently for you to wake up and let me know what happened tonight