In The Moonlight

Your mind was a bit hazy, obfuscated by the fact that it was late, you'd just woken up, and the fact that lust clouded your rationality. Her hand trailed down your side, slowly from the edge of your ribs down to your waist and then onto your hip. Your left arm which was lazily draped over top of her moved as well, changing positions from being over top of her waist and moving lower until you had found her sweet folds and plunged your index finger inside.

While it was somewhat hard to focus on anything at the moment, with her soft hand grasping your cock and massaging it, you turned her over so that you could see her face...you could never get tired of looking at it, especially in a moment as intimate as this one.

Her other free hand guided yours to a little button inside...her clit. You were grateful for that...you would have no idea how to find it otherwise, especially with the minimal light in the room and your tired state.

Neither of you were working that fast. You had all night, since sleep wasn't as necessary for the two of you. You weren't exactly rushing to get Amy to climax, and she wasn't with you either. That being said, you were still as hard as diamonds, and she was hotter than the weather outside earlier that day.

She leaned in to kiss you, closing any remaining distance between the two of you. As the two of you drew closer, she withdrew her hands from your cock, wrapping them around your back. At the same time, the tip of it ran into your hand as they fought for access to her pussy. You removed your hand, allowing you to push your dick inside her. She stifled a small moan and bit down on a pillow she grabbed from behind you to stifle any loud noises that could announce to the entire hall what was going on in your room at 1 in the morning.

You slowly began moving back and forth, moving a few inches at a time on account of the limited space and low ceiling that you were dealing with. That was another reason to move your bed back down to the ground before next time. You could hear soft moans coming from Amy, good thinking on her part for that pillow, if they were still audible with that then...everyone would know what you were up to.

Fuck, even though this was still fairly vanilla, it was still leagues beyond anything else you had experienced in life. Your rock hard dick encased by her wet folds would never get old in you, and hearing her sweet voice, although muffled at the moment, was better to listen to than any of your favorite pieces of music. As you rocked back and forth and she arched her back to fit more of you inside of her, the pressure inside you built up quick from the teasing that she had been doing prior, and the fact that you had apparently been hard for hours now.

"I'm close..." you warned her.

"It's okay, come inside me, I can-fuck!"

The loud exclamation from Amy was unobstructed, and signified that she was close too. You willed yourself to hold your release for just that little bit longer...

Until you heard her moaning, and felt her hips thrusting up to meet yours at the base of your cock which was fully inside of her, then the pressure built up too much inside of you and you released your load inside of her.

The two of you enjoyed the afterglow for a few minutes, grinning like a couple of horny idiots (which, to be fair, you were), planting small kisses across each others' faces, and the like.

"I'm gonna go for a sec, I'll be back," she said as she got up and got redressed.

When you heard the click of the door shutting slowly, your eyes widened a bit as you realized that there was no way at least one person nearby hadn't heard _something _from the past little while with you and Amy. Although, it was like 1:30, who stayed awake that late on a Thursday night?

Your mind wrestled with this duality for a few minutes while Amy was gone. You didn't want anybody to hear what happened, like who wants their neighbors to hear their lovemaking? There was also the idea that if you didn't have these neighbors that you and her could be as loud as you pleased into the late hours of the night.

"What if we had like a townhouse?" you wondered aloud. "Obviously it wouldn't work this year since I'm in a contract, but maybe if I got a few of the gals and I to pitch in for that sort of thing, then we would have our own place away from all of the other people in the dorms."

That was still something far off in the future though. Heck, you didn't even really have a second girlfriend yet, so it was a bit presumptuous to have that line of thinking. You didn't write the idea off though, just stored it in the back of your mind for later use.

The door softly opened again as Amy stepped back inside, temporarily blasting your dark room with the light of the hallway before it went away as the door closed behind her.

"Hey, you" she said. Not in the way that one would when trying to get your attention, just acknowledging you as she returned back inside the room. She discarded the light pajamas that she was wearing again and climbed back into bed.

"Mmm...I don't have classes tomorrow, do you?" she asked, with a hint of hope in her voice.

"Aside from Adams' rehearsal, no I don't," you answered. "Why, whatcha got in mind?"

"Can you turn off traits?" she asked.

"Like disable them? Or remove them?"

"Just disable them."

"Yeah, I can do that. Why do you ask?"

"Can you disable the sleeping one? I don't want to only be here, cuddling with you for a couple hours. I want to wake up with you as the sun is rising, like some cheesy romcom film."

This girl.

"Of course, that actually sounds great," you answered as you reached over to the top of your bookshelf where your phone was charging. You booted up the Affection Multiplier to turn it off.

"Ooh, Summer's gettin' close to that 150 in affection, isn't she?" Amy said from behind you.

"I guess so," you answered as neutrally as possible while navigating through the menus. You found and turned off the _Sleep Optional _trait for the two of you, at least for tonight.

The sensation of having a feeling of tiredness wash over you as your body realized that you had only around three hours of sleep instead of the six that it thought you had was a little jarring, but not anything too disorienting.

"Wow, that was weird," you said out loud.

"Yeah, I felt that too," Amy agreed. "Almost like I just took an entire bottle of Benadryl or something."

It wasn't long before you and your redheaded lover in your arms fell fast asleep, the fan in the background providing a small amount of background noise to the slight murmurs of her breathing.