They both quickly make it back to her room.

They were both still laughing as they quickly ran down the hall and back into her room.

"Holy. Shit." She said, locking the door behind her. Her face was extremely red.

"Holy shit indeed. Close one." He laughed as he plopped down on her bed.

"We were literally like...one second from getting caught. If you hadn't have shut that blind a second sooner--"

"They'd have known you were sexual deviant."

"Or at least giggled about it. I don't think they'd know who I was."

"Not until I'd shout your name as I left there. I'd be all, 'well it was nice fucking, Stephanie on the Volleyball team, but I think I need to go as we got caught' --" He burst into laughter as she tackled him on the bed, hitting his chest.

"Shut up you jerk! You wouldn't."

"Oh, I would."

"Why would you be so evil?"

"Evil?" He grinned as he grabbed both of her wrists, stopping her ****. "No, not evil. I'd just want everyone to know I was getting some of that."

"N-not yet there, buster." She bit her lip.

"Pfft." He rolled his eyes as he got her up and they sat on the edge of the bed together. "What were you saying in there? 'Kait will never know, just fuck me' or something along those lines?"

She laughed nervously. "Um...yeah. Something around that."

With the cloud hovering over his judgement gone, he just realized what he said. "Um. Yeah."

"I...feel like a bad person." She admitted. "We're cheating -- and on my sister...I feel so bad for propagating this."

"Don't feel bad. This was definitely on me."

She smiled and laid her head on his shoulder. "Uhh...no. Definitely me. Who recommended 20 questions?"

"You."

"Yeah...and who brought up the sex stuff?"

"You."

"Who wore some close to slutty stuff on the way down, and then got even worse once you spent the night?"

"Yeah, but who almost popped your cherry in a bathroom five minutes ago? Don't put it all on you."

"Were you really...?"

"I mean," he threw his hands up in a faux frustrated manner, "well if you're begging to get fucked, shouldn't I oblige?"

She laughed a little. "At least we didn't go all the way."

"Maybe we can stop here?" He offered. As soon as he said it he immediately was totally opposed to that idea.

"U-um...well, i-if you want to."

"So you do want to...you know. Ch-...um, let me be your coach long term?"

"I mean...Tyler, it can't be cheating if I'm just using you to show me the ropes."

"Exactly. It's like having someone to teach you how to ride a bike or do math."

"Yeah, or put condoms on the right way and talk like a slut."

She laughed again. "Precisely. It's not cheating until...until you're my dom. There. Good?"

He looked at her. "Then I never, ever want to be your dom until the end of time."

She grew red. "You need to get back soon."

"Trying to kick me out?"

"Definitely. Gotta make sure you don't cheat on Kaitlyn, you know? Lots of bad girls around this campus."

"Lots of...good girls, too." He raised an eyebrow at her. "I think one of them has enough time to spare to sate my needs now."

She looked at him, then down at his crotch, then back at him. "D-do you mean..."