Your own fault

You had gotten used to casually fucking Fae at the old place. She was always wet and needy, and you’d made a habit of just sticking it in regardless of what the two of you were up to. So it was no surprise when, while unwinding after the large part of the move in the living room, watching some crap tv, she started feeling you up.

The bed didn’t even have blankets yet, and besides, all your roommates had gone to their separate rooms. So, under the blankets, you pulled down Fae’s cute gym shorts she’d worn for the move, and slowly slicked into her already wet pussy.

It was tame, for the two of you, just sliding and moaning softly, enjoying the slow pace after the energetic day. Regardless, Fae was getting louder, and you soon had to clamp your hand over her mouth to muffle her. As you did, however, you heard a voice from the kitchen.

“It’s fine, no one here minds”

Startled, you whip your head around, but Fae, close to climax, doesn’t even break rhythm pushing back on your cock. Tyler was standing in the dark kitchen, quietly preparing a late night snack.

“Jack and James are always loud out here when they’ve got girls over anyways, plus it isn’t like Sam and I are quiet about it. Just try to keep the couch clean, yeah?”

As he spoke, you felt Fae shudder, and climax, letting out a long moan she made no effort to contain.

You were surprised, but didn’t have much time to react before Fae, coming off her orgasm, said over your shoulder “Wanna watch some TV with us, roomie?”, flashing you a smile as she did.

Tyler shrugged, and plopped down on the adjacent loveseat. Even in his pjs, he was pretty cute. A slight guy, with curly brown hair and a nice symmetrical face, he was an unassuming sort of attractive. Fae evidently thought so, at least. You hadn’t gotten off yet, distracted as you were by Tyler’s appearance. You weren’t sure you could follow through, though, with him sitting right there.