Bending and Breaking

"Hey, so you don't have a roommate, right?" Amy asked, more clarifying and segueing instead of inquiring.

"Yeah?" you answered.

"Mind if I stay the night?" she asked, moving a little closer to you.

"I mean, I won't complain," you answered.

"Alright, lemme just tell my roommate that I won't be there tonight so she doesn't worry about me," she said as you both walked out the door.

The two of you walked a few minutes to make it to your dorm room, making small talk and engaging in playful banter the whole way there. It was a crisp evening, signaling that the weather finally would start getting colder again. The moon, a crescent, was shining through a few clouds present in the sky along with little white stars dotting the inky black night.

"I've never seen your dorm room," Amy mused. "Or any of your rooms, for that matter."

"It's nothing special," you explained as you swiped your card to open the door to the building. "Mainly just a mess of random stuff that I haven't bothered to organize."

"I mean, it's still a big event," she noted. "Even if I am just gonna see your mess."

You unlocked your room and unveiled your...masterpiece, if you could call it that. It wasn't a pigsty, but there were a few things oddly strewn about, like a printer on the floor or some drawers on your dresser haphazardly left open.

"For how messy you've been in the past, this is definitely a lot better than I expected it to be," she detailed. "I mean, with a little bit of love, it could be perfect."

"I think it's fine as it is," you defended.

"Whatever you say," she said. "Did you seriously put your bed five feet into the air?"

"Yeah, but I can lower it," you answered.

"Eh, it's probably fine right now," she relented. "It's late and I know how much work these fucking beds are."

The two of you climbed up the ladder and sat on the bed overlooking the entire rest of the room. You did admit, you could see a lot more of your mess from this angle up here, so you made a mental note to clean that up tomorrow.

"Hey, so about Summer," she started. "Are you gonna tell her about the app?"

"Yeah, I probably should," you agreed. "I don't know if now is the best time to do it though, she might not take it as well as you did."

"Ah, so you're gonna butter her up a little bit first," she joked, giving you a light jab in the side.

"I mean, I guess you could call it that," you said. "I see it as more of 'giving her a chance to digest one thing at a time', but yeah, I do eventually have to tell her."

"I'm sure she'll be fine with it," she assured. "I mean, I think she'll see it just as I did. A way to be with the most amazing, handsome, smart, sexy man ever."

You couldn't help but smile at her comment and you turned towards her. She responded to you turning towards her with a kiss, and not a small one either. She wrapped her arms around your neck as the two of you laid down on the bed that was underneath you. She slowed down a little bit as the bed creaked from the weight of you two hitting the mattress. You pulled her closer by wrapping your arms around her waist and slowly rubbed up and down her back. Her hands trailed underneath your shirt, pulling the bottom of it up until it was at your arms. You pulled your arms through your shirt and she pulled it off of you.

After that, clothing began to slowly continue coming off as you and Amy took your time, as you had an entire night (well, aside from probably three to four hours, but still, that's a lot of time) to yourselves.

"You're gorgeous," you said as you ran your hands through your hair.

"Can I just stay here every night?" she mumbled quietly. "No one'll know, I'll leave in the morning, I'll come in the evening. They can't come in here without your permission."

"I don't know..." you said warily. "I mean, we might be able to bend the rules a bit until I can get the no rules thing."

"C'mon...please?" she continued pressing, seeing your lack of decision.

"Fine...you're lucky you're so tempting like this," you relented.

"Love you too," she teased, pulling you in again for another kiss.

A few minutes passed, and although you were a bit pent-up, you were extremely tired from everything that the day had brought, so sleep took you, her laying on top of your right side as if she was shielding you from the window.

Something awoke you. You groggily opened your eyes, and discovered that it had only been three hours since you went to sleep, so you weren't sure why you woke up now instead of an hour later. A faint stream of dim light was visible from underneath the doorway, but other than that, the lights in the room were turned off. Amy must've done that after you fell asleep. Speaking of Amy, she was curled up against you, apparently you had turned over onto your side in your sleep and she tucked herself inside your embrace.

"Hey, you're awake," she said softly.

"Have you been up this entire time?" you asked, incredulous.

"Mm, I've been going in and out of sleep since you knocked out," she answered.

"Why didn't you wake me?" you added.

"You looked so peaceful asleep," she explained. "Sorry, that must sound weird. I just...I couldn't find it in me to wake you up."

"So you've just been laying here for hours?" you clarified.

"I mean, I have been falling asleep a bit," she amended. "But yeah, kind of."

"Can you not sleep? Is something wrong?" you inquired.

"I mean, yeah, a bit," she answered a bit slowly. "I've been feeling this", she pushed backwards on your cock, "all night."

"I can-" you started.

"It's fine," she said, her tone changing. "I can help you out with that."