"Yeah chat, so this is the last stream in this apartment."
You sigh, letting the weight of those words fall off of you as you look away from your webcam and glance around your studio apartment.
There are boxes piled in the kitchen, filled with your belongings from dishware to streaming essentials. It feels weird to see the place like this. You moved here for independence, to gain control over the course of your life. Now that you've finally done it, it's odd that this place isn't still a part of that picture.
"Next time I see you, I'll be in L.A." you finish, turning back to your monitor and watching the chat messages scroll by.
Your viewership has greatly increased in the past couple of weeks since you got home. Rae was absolutely right. All the people needed was to see you, and now you have thousands of people eagerly watching you live. And it's only up from here.
You finish up stream and shut down your PC, leaving just enough time for you to pack up everything that needs to be moved out tomorrow. You'll be driving the distance in your car, which also needs to be moved, and luckily the SUV has the space for all of your stuff. It's a good thing you're only moving your own things.
With the packing done, you double check that the apartment is clean before laying your head down on your bed. The blankets and sheets are the only things of yours that have yet to be packed aside from your toothbrush, so the apartment looks abandoned. Like you're a ghost haunting the place.
Your mind shuffles through memories as you try to force yourself to sleep. You put in your two week notice to your boss as soon as you got home from L.A., which she was not thrilled by but she understood and let you go. Your last day of work was yesterday. What a relief it was to leave that stuffy office building for the last time, knowing that you're going to a much more exciting place where your dreams are about to become a reality.
Your thoughts quickly turn in a different direction. The text you received on the night of the stream with Rae. You still haven't been sure of what to make of it. Whoever it is that seems to think you're such a bad person hasn't texted you since that night, and you're starting to wonder if it was just some prank. You want to block them, but their warning makes you nervous. Your newfound success feels like a one time thing, and if anything were to jeopardize it you'd never forgive yourself.
After a bit of tossing and turning, sleep finally finds you.
You awake to the sound of your phone alarm at 7:00 AM. Sitting up, you take a deep breath. There's no time to waste.
You pick your phone up off the floor and silence the alarm. Since you already loaded most of the furniture into your car yesterday, there was nowhere else to put it. You see a few notifications, some familiar and some not. You scroll through each digital source begging for your attention.
'Hey handsome, it's Rae. Forgot to tell you before you left but the others wanted to come help you move in today!'
'Hope you don't mind'
You smile, a warm feeling in your chest expanding outward. Rae has been amazing to you, she's even helped you find an apartment not too far from her place. You're glad she has your number now. You just hope she doesn't find out that you gave it to Tina before giving it to her.
There's a few things you hope Rae doesn't find out.
'Ofc I don't mind. Excited to see you soon, I'll be leaving in half an hour or so'
You respond and scroll to a new set of texts.
'Hey, I hope it's ok but I gave your number to a few of my friends'
'People are excited about you moving!'
You'd be upset if it was anyone but Tina.
'That's fine, I'm down for a bit of networking. Just as long as you trust everyone'
'People? Does that mean you?'
You type the message out and send it before you can even think about it. Tina already knows about you and Rae to some degree. And yet, you still did what you did right there in the kitchen. It's a mutually kept secret, you suppose. One that gives you and Tina a unique relationship.
'Oh idk, maybe… ;)'
You exhale sharply through your nose in amusement before checking the rest of your notifications. Everything else is social media related. "Work related, now." you suppose to yourself. Rubbing your eyes, you force yourself out of bed and right to work loading boxes into your car. L.A. won't wait forever, and neither can you.
The drive is long, but bearable. You feel energized today, like you're ready to take on the whole world. After hours of long stretches of highway, you see the L.A. skyline.
The city looks radiant in the light of the afternoon sun. The glare off of buildings bounces into your eyes the closer you get before disappearing as you transition from open highways to busy streets. The traffic is crazy, especially since it's the weekend. Regardless you inch your way towards your destination and eventually find yourself parking in the lot next to a tall apartment building.
You step out of your car and look up. The building is far more modern on the outside than your old one was. The old apartment was a brick building that appeared old and weathered, but this building has clear architectural aesthetic to it. The units are clearly separated by clean, white accents between illustrious balconies on each floor. You're not sure how you'll be able to afford this for more than a couple months, but you trust Rae's career advice.
You step inside the lobby and see the four girls standing there waiting for you. Rae claps excitedly with a big smile on her face when she sees you walk in.
"Hey! Welcome home!" She says, walking to you.
"Thanks! And thank you everyone for coming to help, it's really very nice of you." You say.
Miyoung gives a wave, "Nah, it's no big deal."
"Yeah, we can't wait to see your new place!" Leslie adds.
You go to the front desk and speak to the assistant there to retrieve your key. Everyone follows you out to your car, grabbing boxes and furniture before heading upstairs to your new apartment.
"Here we go." You say, balancing a large box of your things in one arm as you turn the key. Turning the knob and allowing the door to swing open, you step inside. The others follow you in and admire the space as they set your things down.
The apartment is far bigger in person than in the pictures on the website Rae showed you. What's more, it has rooms. For an apartment for one person, it certainly looks spacious. The soft light of the midday falls on the white walls, casting shadows in the shape of the windows that stretch from the empty living room to the shiny kitchen.
You walk further in past the living room area and see a small hallway with two rooms on either side at the end. On one side you see a bathroom. The tile is stylish and appears recently updated, unlike the small bathroom in your last place. Turning to the other side you see your bedroom. You can hardly believe how nice the bed looks. It must be a full size at least, maybe a queen, but it's nothing like what you slept in just lastnight. The cherry on top of it all is the balcony. Two long, flowing curtains drape over two large sliding glass doors that lead out to the balcony. Through the slivers of uncovered glass, you can see the view over buildings, streets, and what must be hundreds or even thousands of moving cars and people.
This is it.
You walk back in to join everyone else and see that everyone appears to be exploring different areas of the open space.
"This place is amazing, Rae. How'd you find it?" Tina asks.
"I asked around and Lily said she's heard about this place from some friends!" Rae answers.
"Well I'll have to thank her too, then." You say, smiling at Rae before turning to address the others. "You've all been a big help, thank you so much. I'll take it from here so I can get things unpacked, but maybe sometime I can have you all over for a housewarming thing?"
"That's a great idea!" Leslie exclaims, "It would be a great way for some of our other friends to meet you too if you wanted."
You consider it for a second, "Yeah, that would be awesome. I guess I'll let you know when I'm ready."
You say goodbye to each of the girls as you let them out your apartment door. With each one that walks by to leave, you feel the passing glances at you growing longer and longer. Leslie says a very casual goodbye, and Miyoung follows her. She gives you a lingering gaze, though maintains a friendly expression the whole time. This charade is really starting to drive you crazy, and you're not sure in what connotation. Tina is next, and she gives a small wink as she leaves. Rae doesn't appear to see as she exits last, but her eyes lock onto yours with a knowing look, like you're the only ones who understand a joke.
"Maybe she does want to keep things secretive, at least for now." You think to yourself as you wave to the group and close the door behind you. Of course she doesn't know that Tina knows anything aside from you wanting to know a nice spot to eat in L.A., but she doesn't have to find out. Not yet anyways.
You set about unpacking your things and placing everything where it needs to be. You need to go grocery shopping, but you can order something for tonight.
You finish making your bed, smoothing the comforter and stepping back to look over your handiwork. Your apartment looks great, from your bedroom to your kitchen. Your sturdy desk from your old place made it all the way here and now takes up space in the corner of your bedroom. Happy with your setup, you decide a walk around town would be nice. After all, this is where you live now. It would be good to get to know the area.
Stepping out the front door of your building, you take to the sidewalks and look around the bustling city. It's late afternoon now, so you can see the sun hanging just a bit low in the sky as you navigate between speed walking people and slow moving tourists.
Trees sway with the breeze as you walk through different blocks, identifying points of interest like grocery stores and places to eat. "I guess I'm hungry." You think as you decide to find somewhere to sit down and eat a late lunch or early dinner.
You find a place with good looking pizza and decide to order a couple slices. Having a seat, you look out at your surroundings. Someone comes to you with your pizza, and you sit outside admiring the landscape with your food.
You appear to be across the street from a shopping center of sorts. It has an electronics store, some sort of farmers' market, even a liquor store.
"I'm gonna have to remember that for later." You try to find the store on your phone's map application, looking down to zoom in on your location. Unsure of where exactly it is in relation to you, you look back up to find the name of the store. Before you find it though, you see someone familiar exit the store with two other people.
The group of three men are dressed in black t-shirts and shorts, carrying bags and boxes of what appears to be a variety of different kinds of alcohol. You recognize the man at the front as they cross the street towards you to approach their car, and as he looks up to see you watching, he recognizes you too.
"Look who it is! I heard you were moving out here!" He says with a smile.
"Brodin! I thought this was supposed to be a big city, what're the chances?" You chuckle, finishing the last of your pizza.
Brodin laughs, "Well if you live around here then we might just be seeing more of each other." He hesitates for a moment before walking over to you and standing over your table. "The OTV house is a pretty short drive from here." He says in a slightly hushed tone.
You nod in understanding, the realization of your proximity to so many famous influencers now dawning on you.
"We're actually out here to get stuff for a shoot we're doing tonight. I know this is totally out of the blue and you're enjoying your evening so you don't have to say yes, but did you want to be a part of the video?" Brodin offers, a genuine expression on his face.
You are taken aback by the offer. You didn't exactly have plans for the rest of the evening, and you figured you would be too tired to stream so you canceled tonight. This, though, sounds like way more fun than sitting in your apartment alone for the night. You're honestly surprised Brodin thinks you might say no.
"Are you kidding? Of course I do!" You reply, getting up to throw away your trash.
He smiles, "Great! Hop in, we were just headed back to the house."
You find yourself staring out the window while Brodin drives the car back to the OTV house. The bottles of alcohol clink together in the back seat as the two other guys who you believe to be crew members try to hold them all steady.
"So how're you liking L.A. so far?" Brodin asks, breaking the silence.
"It's really great. I'm sure I'll get used to it at some point but right now it's like living a different life."
Brodin laughs, "I know what you mean. Being around OTV for so long makes it pretty easy to not get used to things, so maybe if you stick around you'll find that things get exciting."
You nod, taking his word for it. "So what kind of video is in the books for tonight? I have to assume it involves alcohol."
He nods, "Yup, lots of it. Partially because it's a Fear Pong video and the talent is gonna want to be drunk for most of what I've got planned." Brodin chuckles to himself, a little too deviously. "But also because once we're done we usually keep the party going, especially if we have guests around. You'll have fun, trust me."
"Can't wait." You say, watching him take a turn off the busy street into what looks like a neighborhood of huge houses. Each property looms large over the passing car as you make your way to the OTV house.
Finally Brodin pulls into a long driveway with space for far more than just his car. The driveway looks more like a parking lot at the top, just where it meets the front porch of the house. The house is as grand as you might have imagined in your head, with only a couple of floors adding to the height but an obviously large number of rooms inside increasing the overall width. The exterior is sleek, well designed, and somehow very fitting for the people who live here.
You get out of the car once it is parked and wait for Brodin to unlock the door. As he leads you inside, he points to a back room and tells the two men holding all of the liquor to put it inside. "Well now that you're here, how about you come meet everyone?"
You walk with Brodin into the living room, your eyes and brain not exactly fast enough to take in all that this enormous house presents. On a long couch in front of the television, you spot a few familiar faces.
Jodi, John, and Sydney all turn to face you as soon as you walk into the room. Jodi's face lights up with surprise, while John seems more nonchalant than anything. Sydney waves at you with a small smile.
"Everyone, I think you know—" Brodin begins.
"Omigod hi!" Jodi gets up from the couch and runs up to you, hugging you. You return the embrace, feeling her sizable breasts squeeze against you. You always thought Jodi was hot, but in person it is completely different in all the best ways. She even smells nice.
Releasing you from her grip, Jodi looks quickly at Brodin. "Wait is he doing the video tonight?"
He smiles and nods, and you give the same confirmation as Jodi turns her head to look at you.
"Holy shit this is gonna be awesome. Yvonne! Come look!" She yells as she runs in the opposite direction towards the stairs.
Sydney chuckles, "She likes your stream. Plus she's been torturing Toast with comparisons to his Among Us play." You laugh, realizing you'd almost forgot how that game ended all those weeks ago.
John scoffs with amusement, "I'm not sure if he's on Toast's level, but I know I'd like some payback for totally embarrassing me. I mean, very nicely done and all, but I'm locking in tonight." He seems jovial, but you can tell he's at least a bit salty.
You nod your head, playing into the trash talk. "Oh I'm sure. We'll just see how it goes."
"Michael come back!" You hear a high pitched shout from behind you. Suddenly you watch Michael run right by you, seemingly trying to escape something. Or someone. Oh shit.
Just as you turn around, you watch as an unsuspecting Lily rounds the corner into the living room and barrels into you. "Ah!" She yelps, panicking as you both go tumbling.
You give an exaggerated painful groan as you lie on your back, but look up to the girl on top of you and realize things could be a lot worse. Lily's hands land just above your shoulders, just barely catching herself with her head just above yours. Her glasses look like they've fallen off.
"Oh shit, I'm so sorry!" Lily says, looking around for her glasses.
You look just below your right hand and see them. You grab them and bring them up to her face. "Here." You say, slowly putting them back where they belong. Lily blushes ever so slightly as if just now noticing how close your faces are. She looks down at your lips for a couple seconds, but says nothing. Suddenly she snaps back to reality and moves to get up.
Michael comes rushing back from the other room just in time to see Lily stand up. "Oh honey are you okay?"
Lily huffs, "Yes Michael, I just fell. Can I have my phone back now please?"
He sighs, then pulls Lily's phone out of his pocket and hands it to her.
"Thank you." She says, walking away. As she passes you, she gives you a prolonged glance.
You take time to formally introduce yourself to all the members of the group, wanting to make sure they feel good about having you there before starting with the video. Before long, a member of the production crew enters from another room. "Alright everybody, showtime, let's go!" The man spins a finger above his head, encouraging everyone to gather together as he leads all of you into the next room.
It's not exactly how you pictured it. The first thing your eyes are drawn to upon entering the room are the bright lights that emit not just from the ceiling, but from directly in front of you. As your eyes adjust, you see multiple cameras positioned next to and under the lights. One camera sits in the center on a tripod, while two people heft what looks like slightly heavier camera equipment on their shoulders, presumably for action shots.
Brodin assembles all of the talent in the front of the room. That's what they've been referring to you all as for the last few minutes. "Talent." You can't tell if you like it or not, but that's show business. Well it's YouTube business, if anything.
Brodin explains the rules of the game you'll be playing for the video, along with reminders of basic etiquette for the OTV people with some elongated explanations that he says they always give to guest stars. You shrug, comprehending the rules well enough and understanding the basics of what the production crew wants from you.
Then he asks the group to separate into two teams before getting started. Immediately, Lily grabs onto Michael and says "We're on a team!" Michael just shrugs and makes a face of surrender. As Toast goes to Yvonne's side, you follow and join their team. Jodi, seeing Lily and Michael walk to the side opposite you, grabs John's hand. "Hey, let's be on the other team so we can have a couple's showdown."
John shakes his head, "Nah, I wanna be on their side." He's obviously focused on his competition with you, and as he walks away from Jodi towards Michael and Lily, Jodi pouts and walks towards you. Sydney follows her to your side, leaving Scarra to join the other side to make it a matchup of 4 against 5.
Once he's finished with his briefing, Brodin retreats behind the line of cameras and lights. He checks with someone, gives an inquisitive thumbs up to someone across the room, and turns to you once the thumbs up is reciprocated.
He claps his hands, "Alright! Let's have quiet on set please! We are rolling on Fear Pong 6, standby." You stand there, looking between Toast and Yvonne just to your left, trying to understand if this is a normal part of the process. The two industry veterans appear unphased, so you relax a little.
Brodin calls out again, "Cam 2, cam 3, time code sync please. I've got 6:48:23, 24, 25…" You glance over at the other people holding cameras and looking down at their screens. They chime in, matching Brodin as he counts up, "26, 27–".
"Alright great, we're good." Brodin seems to be running this like it's second nature, at least that's what you think since you're not sure what's going on. Suddenly he turns to you.
"Okay, our surprise guest! If you don't mind, could you start us off with an intro please? We usually do a little rules explanation graphic at the beginning of these videos, so all we need is a little introduction of the video and you'll throw the first ball."
You nod, the task seeming simple enough. Brodin brings his hands to the camera in the center, directing the angle towards you. He nods at you, signaling you to begin. You let out a sigh as you take a ping pong ball in your hand.
The table stretched between both teams reminds you immediately of your college years. Many rounds of beer pong have prepared you for this moment. The ball feels familiarly hollow and light as you raise it in the air. You look behind you at your team, all of whom are gathered around you in a way that they can all be seen by the camera. Jodi smiles at you, giving you a nod of confidence.
You take a deep breath before looking directly into center camera. "What's up, welcome to Fear Pong 6!" You say proudly as you look quickly back at the cups on the opposing side and toss the ball towards them. Lily stands on the other side of the table with a competitive smile. The ping pong ball flies through the air in an arc before splashing into the water of one of the other team's cups.
Your team cheers uproariously, grabbing your shoulders and jumping as you throw up your arms in exaggerated celebration. Lily covers her face, her whole team obviously a bit surprised. After a few seconds more Brodin speaks from behind the camera.
"Read the dare." He says a bit too eagerly. Lily sighs, discarding the cup you eliminated and reading the dare underneath. "What the fuck does winter jacket mean?" She yells at the camera.
The game goes on like this for some time, and you have a blast. As the dares fly by, you find yourself cracking jokes with all the members of OTV and realizing that this shoot feels more natural than you expected, though that could also be the alcohol you've been slowly going through.
By the end of the shoot, Yvonne is covered in mustard (somehow), Lily's shirt is leaking melted ice, John is wearing multiple pairs of socks all over his body, and you can still feel the burn on your tongue from the hot pepper you had to eat. On the bright side, your team did win.
"Alright guys, it's a wrap! Good work everyone, let's go party." Brodin shouts over the noise as he and other members of the crew pack up equipment. You and the others would help, but you're all somewhat inebriated and probably in just the right state of mind to accidentally break something very expensive. Instead, the members of OTV lead you into the kitchen.
In the kitchen sit a line of bottles that went untouched during the shoot. "These people are really prepared." You think to yourself as you grab yourself a cup. Everyone pours themselves a drink just before the crew files in to do the same for themselves.
As you take a sip of your drink while walking towards the living room behind the cast, Lily approaches you. "Hey, I know we talked before but I wanted to say I'm sorry again for earlier. I don't want you to think I'm immature or anything just because I was running around chasing Michael." She says, a nervous look on her face.
You smile, "It's totally alright, I promise. I'm sure he's very lucky to have you chasing him around." She blushes at this, but then gets a sad look on her face. "I… have to go check on something. Be right back!" She jogs past you and vanishes into another room.
You can hear the guys shooting the shit in the living room from just outside, which makes you curious about where Sydney, Jodi, and Yvonne must have gone. Walking around for a few minutes, you find part of your answer. Outside on the patio, Sydney and Yvonne are talking at a table. You can't hear what they're saying through the glass screen door, but it looks intense.
Opening the door proves too much noise not to alert the pair, and their heads turn to look at you as you walk outside. "Hey, what's going on out here?" They look like they're trying to hide something, so you hope you're not coming off as disrespectful.
"Nothing, really." Sydney says before turning to look at Yvonne. Yvonne raises her eyebrows, which causes Sydney to look back at you. She looks you up and down analytically, "Jodi went to her room after the shoot and hasn't come down for a bit. Do you mind going and checking on her?"
"You want me to do it?" You say, confused.
"Yes please. Me and Yvonne are trying to figure something out and I'm not sure she wants to hear from any of the other guys right now. Just go see how she's doing. Please?" Sydney asks.
You nod your head and sigh, "Alright." before walking back inside to find the stairs. You finish your ascent just before realizing that unlike the Roomies house, you don't know where anyone's room is. You walk down the hallway to look around.
As you pass by one of the closed doors, you can hear sobbing on the other side. It sounds like high pitched whining followed by muffled sniffling. "Lily." You think to yourself as you stare at the door. Looking around, you verify no one is around before knocking on the door. You wait a second before speaking, after which you are quickly cut off before you get the chance.
"Michael go away! I told you already that I don't care, I just need to be alone!"
Silence. Then heavy breathing.
"Just go downstairs and hang out with everyone else. I'll be down in a minute." She sounds hopelessly sad this time, but you don't know what to do. Instead of potentially entering into a situation in which you are unwelcome, you walk away, giving Lily the satisfaction of hearing the sound of footsteps away from her door.
You continue down the hallway before hearing more noise from behind a door. You figure that since everyone else is downstairs, this must be Jodi. You knock on the door, waiting a second to hear a response.
"Who is it?" Jodi shouts.
"Hi Jodi! It's me, I just wanted to come check in on you. How come you're not downstairs with everyone else?"
You wait thirty seconds before watching the door open in front of you. Jodi's face is red, but a bit more than you'd give her blush credit for. She looks at you with a scrutinizing gaze, analyzing you like Sydney had just done outside. "Do I have something on my face?" You begin to wonder to yourself.
Jodi walks over to her bed and sits down gracefully. "Close the door behind you, please."
You walk in and shut the door behind you. Immediately you begin to feel soothed by the ambience of Jodi's bedroom. The warm light of several fixtures washes over warm toned walls and organizational furniture pieces. You can tell she has a thing for knowing where things are while also making sure whatever method she uses to do so looks cute.
"Everything okay?" You ask, stepping towards her.
She pats the space next to her on her bed. "Not really." She sits in the silence for a second and thinks. You do the same, taking a seat beside her and allowing her to ruminate on whatever is bothering her before she turns towards you with a jolt.
"Why did you come check on me?" Jodi asks.
You feel caught off guard for a second. For a moment you fear that if you reveal that Sydney sent you up here to do a favor, then Jodi would feel far less cared for.
"I couldn't find you downstairs!" You blurt out, not giving yourself time to regret the small white lie. "I figured maybe you'd be up here."
She puffs out a frustrated exhale, "You're sweet. Thank you for coming to find me."
She waits for a moment again before chiming back in, "I wish John cared how I felt as much as you seem to."
"Doesn't he? I thought you guys were doing great." You say, surprised by the sudden statement.
"Not like he used to." Jodi replies. "He used to take me out on dates and remember important stuff and help me plan fun trips for us. Now it feels like I have to keep reminding him I'm here."
Her eyes glisten as the statement leaves her lips, but she continues. "He gives me gifts, but always at the last minute because he forgets why he should buy them. We don't go out because he gets so into streaming and stuff that he's too busy to think about me. I mean, he was so focused on getting back at you for beating him at fucking Among Us that he left me to join the other team for Fear Pong!"
Jodi looks positively dejected. She brushes her short, ginger hair behind her ear as she looks between you and the floor. You want to say something, yet all you can think to do is put a comforting hand on her shoulder. Jodi looks up at you with a look of surprise as your hand meets the warm skin of her exposed shoulder
"I'm sorry, you don't deserve any of that. Anyone can see that you're such an amazing person, you deserve to be a main priority." You say, maintaining a sincere eye contact with her. She gazes back at you with eyes that grow bigger with emotion as you speak.
"You… you mean that?" She asks.
"Of course I do!" You exclaim. You start rubbing Jodi's back, to which she responds by leaning into your shoulder. "Oh, and I'm sorry about the Among Us thing. If I had known it would've created a problem for you and John, I wouldn't have tr—." You begin to apologize before you feel Jodi's hand grab your left cheek and turn your face towards her. Within what feels like a quarter of a second her lips crash against yours.
Her hands drift down to find the end of your shirt as you close your eyes and become immersed in this forbidden act. Jodi breaks the kiss to pull your shirt off, to which you respond by freeing her of her tank top and bra. She gives you a sexy smile before bringing her lips back to yours once again. As your tongue searches relentlessly for hers, she begins to lean back on her bed, ensuring your current expression of heated passion stays connected as you end up positioned on top of Jodi.
Pressed against her like this, you can feel the soft flesh of her exposed tits against your bare chest. Her nipples begin to harden the longer this goes on and the more your hands begin to explore the gorgeous woman beneath you.
You pull away gently, looking Jodi in the eye just a few inches away from her face. "Are you sure? John is gonna hate this."
She sighs, laying her head back for a second in deep thought before looking back up at you. "Fuck him. I just want to feel like someone cares about me." She reaches down and rubs your dick over your pants. "And I know you care."
You smile and back up, grabbing at Jodi's shorts and pulling them off to reveal a sexy pair of panties. "I do care, Jodi. Let me show you." You pull her panties aside, unveiling her pussy. She moans and stretches her legs apart as you lower your head down, your hot breath stimulating her clit already.
"Oh yes baby." She purrs, egging you on just as you plunge your tongue right into her. Her head reels with a gasp at the sudden move just as you begin to lap at her juices.
She reaches down a hand to hold your head there, obviously not eager for you to stop. "Ohh fuck yes! Shit, shit, shit!" You desperately lick between her folds as she cums hard. Her hips struggle to stay under control while you alternate to sucking her clit into your mouth. You hope the music from the party downstairs will muffle the moans because Jodi is not pulling any punches right now.
Jodi's well manicured nails come into view as she holds her panties to the side for you with one hand, longing to cum from your mouth again. You wonder how many times she's received this treatment from John recently with how sensitive she appears to be to your touch. Your answer comes in the form of Jodi's second orgasm, eliciting a shout so loud she has to pull the pillow from behind her head to cover her mouth.
As you rise, Jodi removes the pillow from her face, her sizable chest heaving with her breath.
"Holy shit." Jodi says, "I can't remember the last time I came first. Let alone twice in a row." She starts to giggle once she starts noticing you smiling up at her, and she gives your shoulder a light tap.
"Alright then. Your turn." She gesturing to the floor just next to the bed. You oblige, catching her meaning as you stand and strip yourself of the rest of your clothes. Jodi's eyes nearly cross as your hard cock hangs just above her cute nose.
"Woah." Is her only reaction as she reaches a careful hand upwards, gently grasping your cock and guiding it towards her face.
You let out a deep sigh once Jodi's tongue meets the tip. Over and over again, she tastes you from tip to shaft with licks that get longer with time. She seems engrossed in her task, but not so engrossed that she lacks the ability to refocus when the time comes. With a look up to you with her tongue still out, she presses her face forward to take in several inches of your length. You can feel her tongue swirling around on your cock as she sufficiently wets more and more of you. Strings of her own saliva drip down to her amazing tits and create a glint of light to enhance their appeal.
You put a hand on her shoulder, but instead of pulling her closer you lightly push her backwards. "Get back on the bed. Let me show you exactly what I think you deserve."
She bites her lip and stares at you as she stands. With exaggeratedly slow movements, she climbs back up onto her bed facing away from you and gets on her hands and knees. Her ass looks amazing in this position, especially with her beautiful face peeking back at you over it.
"Come on. Give me what I deserve then."
You approach her dripping pussy and easily align your cock for what comes next. Putting a hand on her hip, you begin to gently push yourself inside Jodi until you bottom out. Her toes curl and her fingers clutch at the sheets as you reach deep inside her.
"Ohh fuck, more." She arches her back and moans as you pick up your pace. The bed creaks with the force of each thrust as you give Jodi exactly what she wants, something she doesn't appear to be used to getting. She eagerly moves her ass backwards to ensure that every bit of your cock is sufficiently buried in her tight pussy. She certainly doesn't appear to want to be in charge, she just sounds too desperate not to demand what she needs. Given the state you found her in, you figure she deserves to have her needs met.
Jodi slows her pace to catch her breath, "Shit, you're amazing. Let me turn over, I wanna look at your face while you finish."
You pull out of Jodi momentarily to allow her to flip onto her back. Her ass is a beautiful sight, but the view of her slender form and those amazing tits while she looks up at you is unreal. "What is it? See something you like?" She asks, noticing your gaze wandering from her chest to her hips. You nod absentmindedly, sending Jodi into a small giggle fit.
"Damn, if I didn't know any better I'd say you came up here just to see my tits." She giggles, a sultry tone noticeably overlaying her normal voice.
You snap out of your lustful daze at the sound of Jodi's sexy laugh. "Good thing you do know better then." You say with raised eyebrows, breaking through the mood briefly to communicate your authenticity. This catches Jodi off guard, her eyebrows furrowing with what appears to be disbelief. Not one to spoil the mood for long, you take hold of Jodi's hips and slide your cock back into her waiting pussy.
She lets out a combination of a gasp and a moan as you bury yourself down to the hilt. This seems to shake her from her own stupor, freeing her mind of whatever was troubling her before and replacing it all with pleasure.
"Oh holy shit, what the f— Ahh yeah give it to me!" You watch Jodi bask in the feeling you're giving her. With the erratic way her body is moving now you're no longer sure how many times she's climaxed, but what you can tell is that you are reaching your own soon.
She spreads her legs wide for you to allow every possible bit of your length to enter her. With each bed rocking thrust, her tits bounce in rhythm with the squeaking of the bed in a way that is almost hypnotizing.
"Jodi… I'm gonna cum." You manage as your breath catches in your throat between the intense amount of movement you are doing.
"Yes, fuck yes, cum for me baby." She spreads her legs around yours and crosses them behind you. Her athletic thighs feel smooth against your own as you continue pounding her.
"I'm on the pill, do it inside." She moans out. You hesitate for a moment, which she catches in your eyes. "C'mon, you wanted to give me what I want, right?" She pouts seductively, squeezing her tits together and biting her bottom lip.
She certainly knows how to get what she wants, and you can't help but give it to her as you lean over her on the bed and empty your load inside of her. Her legs squeeze tighter to ensure that you are as deep as possible while spurts of your seed enter her pussy. Jodi puts her hands on your back, digging her nails into your back slightly as she combines her satisfied moans with your groans of contentment.
The air is still now, filled only with the sounds of heavy breathing and muffled conversation and music coming from downstairs. You give Jodi a long kiss which she happily accepts.
"So… you wanna talk?" You say.
She lets out a stifled chuckle, "Talk about what?"
You roll your eyes at her sarcasm which makes Jodi laugh giddily. She looks up at you, then smirks and looks down at her pussy. None of your cum has managed to escape because you still haven't pulled out, and she doesn't seem to mind at all.
"Maybe I should clean up a bit? Then we can talk."
Jodi sits across from you on the bed with her knees up to her chest. You've both taken a moment to clean yourselves up and get your clothes back on before someone catches you, and it's taken the time between then and now for you to realize that things don't seem as simple as they did when you were just having sex. Things feel much more complex as you search Jodi's expression.
She finally pipes up to break the brief silence, "So, we just did that."
You nod, "Very much, yeah."
She puts her forehead down on her knees, "I kinda hate to say it… but I don't feel bad."
"Bad about what?" You respond.
"About cheating." She shrugs. "That was what I wanted, honestly it still kinda is." She gives you a piercing look paired with a small smile.
You're not sure how to respond at first. To you this all feels like a spider's web of drama, but to Jodi it seems like this is exactly where she wants to be.
"Does that mean you're going to break up with John?" You ask tentatively.
Jodi breaks eye contact for a moment, "I've thought about it. Still thinking about it now, especially now actually. But no, I can't." She taps a nervous finger against the side of her thigh, "It would be bad for both of our channels and potentially for all of our friends. I need more time to think."
You nod in understanding which is surprisingly paired with a slight pang of emotional pain. It feels like there is something more here that you're losing by walking away.
Jodi must see the look of disappointment in your eye because out of your peripheral vision you watch worry wash over her face. She thinks for a moment, but the moment is long and quiet. Realizing how long you've been gone, you decide it might be time to make your exit.
"Wait!"
You stop before even taking your first step towards the door. A look back at Jodi shows you that new emotions are now coming to the surface.
"When I said I still want this… I didn't mean just the sex." Her shoulders tense, indicating a nervousness to her words. "No one in this house has been able to make me feel as cared for as you just did. Obviously. But I think you might really mean it."
Now Jodi stands and approaches you, stopping just inches away from your face. "I wanna see if you really mean it." She says, looking up at you with gorgeous eyes.
You put your hands around her waist and she responds in kind by putting her arms around you and pulling herself to you.
"Of course I mean it, Jodi." You lean in and kiss her, this time slowly and passionately. She breathes in the feeling deeply as you both close your eyes and hold each other.
Finally you let go and begin to pull away, to which Jodi responds by grabbing your face and holding your lips to hers for a few more seconds before letting go. She smiles wide and you are captured by how perfect she is.
"I don't mean to make you a home wrecker, and I'm not saying that's what I think you are. I just know people would get upset." Jodi says, "But if you want, I think I'd like to try dating. Low key, you know?"
You nod, "Super low key. I'd like that." You both share a warm smile as you lean in for another kiss. It feels safe despite the scandalous nature of it all, and you almost forget that Jodi isn't single. Perhaps she wouldn't be anymore even without John.
She puts a hand to your chest and you lower your head to look at her. "How long have we been up here? We should go downstairs!"
You sigh. Tonight has to end eventually, but there's always tomorrow.
You and Jodi return to the party at different times to make sure no one suspects anything between you. A faint memory of the time you went upstairs and a look at the clock now tell you that you were up there for close to 2 hours. Not horrible for a party, but it would be easier to explain your whereabouts if more people were present.
Lily is downstairs once you arrive. Whatever was bothering her before is in no way visible in her facial expression now as you rejoin the revelry. Sydney, who appears to have moved inside, gives you a prolonged glance from across the living room while separate conversations take place.
Not wanting to overstay your welcome or get too drunk, you decide to leave an hour later. You find as many people as you can and say your goodbyes, making sure to find every member of the OTV cast and thank them for their hospitality. 'Networking', they called it in college. Funny how now networking is a game of beer pong and a party.
Soon enough your Uber pulls up at the end of the street. Scarra told you that's where they normally set the pickups and drop offs for just to be safe about their address. The neighborhood looks safe enough even at this time of night for you to oblige. In just about 15 minutes you are dropped off back at the entrance to your apartment building.
You breathe in the last of the fresh night air just as the door swings shut behind you. Passing by the elevator, you stroll calmly up the steps to see what the building looks like this late. The walk settles you, even if it's not that far and you aren't that drunk. The buzz causes your mind to wander from new sights in the building around you to images of tonight's events.
Passing by the entrance to the second floor on your way up to the third, you hear the faint but familiar sound of someone shouting. The shouting sounds familiar only because it doesn't seem to be violent or angry. In fact, it sounds like a person speaking to an audience.
"In a studio apartment?" You think to yourself. Curiosity takes hold and the urge possesses you to enter the second floor hallway to find the source. Your footsteps echo down the hall and send vibrations through your head as your drinking at the OTV party takes its toll. Fortunately you don't need to walk very far to hear the shouting even clearer.
You stop in the middle of the hallway as soon as you can start making out the words, not even realizing that you're still not sure what apartment this is coming from.
"Or maybe if Miyoung and Rae are around we could do a baking stream next week! That could be fun."
You cock your head in confusion. Another streamer in this same apartment building? It makes sense since this is L.A. after all, but this woman appears to have some relationship with Rae and her friends. You walk back to the stairs, getting out your phone as you reach the third floor. While one hand reaches for your keys to unlock your door, the other opens the Twitch app.
It's a bit difficult to sus out the identity of the streamer just one floor below you. You don't recall recognizing her voice especially well, so you're not sure if you follow her or not. You likely follow a lot of her friends though, and from the sounds of her casual banter it seems your best bet is to scroll through the Just Chatting section and see who gets recommended to you.
You see Miyoung and Leslie in the Just Chatting section. The urge to join their chats and say hi is real, but you push on. You're not sure you've gotten to know Leslie well enough yet, and as for Miyoung… well you don't know about Miyoung.
Just a few thumbnails down you find a name and face you recognize from a bunch of clips. 'iGumdrop'
"Shit, of course!" You exclaim out loud. Something you've always liked about living on your own is the ability to talk to yourself. It makes moments alone like these feel more real.
It seems so obvious now. You've seen Jaime in plenty of baking streams with people from OTV and she's starred in a bunch of LilyPichu's clips.
You bite your lip, allowing curiosity to get the best of you as you tap on the stream thumbnail and begin watching. It looks like she's just sitting in her room watching short videos while talking to chat about a variety of things.
"Chat he probably doesn't know me, chill!" Jaime says with an embarrassed smile. "I'd love to meet him though. Do I think he's cute? Yeah I'd say so."
You wonder who she's talking about. Her chat is moving too fast for your now disoriented brain to sort through. You lie in bed watching her stream as you drift off to sleep, the many events of your first day in Los Angeles having tired you out.
You open your eyes to the bright light of midday. You can feel your phone at your side from how you fell asleep last night. Grabbing it to check the time, you see that it's just a few minutes past noon. "So this is how streamers live." You scoff as you plug your phone in.
A shower is a must after everything you did last night, and you feel brand new once you emerge from the steamy bathroom. You throw on some fresh clothes before checking your phone once more. Not only are you pleased by its progress on charging, but you are surprised by a few text notifications. The first appears to be from Rae.
'Heyy! I hope you're getting comfortable at your new place. You wanna come over and maybe stream tn?'
The message brings a slight smile to your face. Your first date with Rae was a great time and you've been excited to spend time with her again. Suddenly something sweeps through you like a cold chill.
Jodi.
You and Rae never exactly said you were exclusive. This is still somewhat unconventional, at least it feels like something is wrong with it. Hell, now that you think about it you've also had sex with Tina. A feeling of guilt washes over you.
It takes you a few seconds of staring at Rae's message to come to the decision that some things are better off kept secret, at least for now. You're not sure what you'll do when the time comes, but you do know that you have legitimate feelings for Jodi and Rae. You've told them both yourself, and you do already know that Jodi wants your relationship going forward to be a secret anyway. Maybe it'll work out just fine.
You shake it off for now and respond to Rae.
'The apartment is great, thanks!'
'I can come over in maybe an hour if that works for you?'
You finish your message and keep scrolling through to find a text from Jodi.
'I just wanted to lyk that lastnight meant a lot to me'
'Hope I get to see you again soon :)'
You can't help but feel that little tingle of happiness again. Trying to keep your mind drawn away from your previous thoughts, you quickly text back.
'It meant a lot to me too. Let's do something soon, on or off stream'
Finally you see a text from an unknown number. Tina did mention that she gave your number out, so you're not exactly surprised.
'Heyy, I got your number from Tina'
'My name's Janet, idk if you've seen my Twitch stuff but I wanted to say hi! Heard you moved to LA, so cool!!'
You laugh almost hysterically to yourself. About a month ago you were a Twitch Affiliate with a following that would be a drop in the pond for someone like Janet, the lovable xChocoBars. Now she's wondering if you know who she is. You can't tell if you're crazy or she's just extraordinarily humble. Regardless, you eagerly respond.
'Um are you kidding?? Ofc I've seen you, I watch your stream silly'
'Watching you freak tf out playing games has helped me on many a bad day lol'
There's that surreal feeling again. They say never to meet your heroes and now here you are surrounded by them. Getting a lot closer than you thought you would to them too. You wonder how wary you ought to be about how these people really are when the cameras are off. You know you put in some acting when you stream, but Rae and Jodi have been genuine enough after all.
Janet responds just a few minutes later.
'Happy I could help ig lol'
'Wanna play something sometime? I heard a lot about you from Tina'
Even though you've streamed with so many streamers now, your heart still beats a little faster just from this text.
'That would be really great'
'Good things only I hope'
'Oh of course'
You chuckle at Janet's response, figuring Tina probably wouldn't have many negative things to say anyway. Your streaming schedule seems to be filling up a bit. At some point you'll have to actually put these things on a calendar. But first, a bit of housekeeping.
You head out to grab some groceries, your memory of nearby places from your walk yesterday evening serving you well. You even make a stop at the liquor store you met Brodin at and grab a few bottles of stuff for yourself. Who knows when you might need it.
L.A. traffic sucks. It sucks a whole lot, but you are lucky to be in close proximity of a decent amount of places. You finally get home and make yourself lunch after filling your once bare kitchen with the groceries you bought. The apartment is really feeling like home now. You could get used to this.
A text from Rae appears on your phone as you eat your lunch.
'Come over anytime! I'm free till stream time'
You breathe a sigh of contentment as you finish the last of your lunch. You take your time and enjoy how quiet everything feels right now. Like nothing needs your attention, no one requires anything from you. It feels amazing. You swallow the last bite of your lunch and leisurely clean up after yourself before collecting your things and exiting the apartment, locking the door behind you.
You pull up to Rae's house after a drive that is only slightly longer than the one to the OTV house. A few weeks ago you might've been too nervous or felt too out of place to pull into the driveway, but today you aren't simply some lottery winning small streamer. You park your car on the wide stretch of pavement and approach the door, phone in hand.
'Hey, I just got here.'
You flip your phone back into your pocket after shooting the text to Rae. You learned the first time you were here that once you ring that doorbell, anyone could answer, and since that first stay in this house your relationships with a some of Rae's roommates have become… complicated.
Luckily you don't need to ring the doorbell at all. After waiting only a couple minutes, the door swings open and Rae emerges. "Hey! So glad you're here." She says enthusiastically as she wraps you in a tight hug and holds you there. You close your eyes and squeeze her.
She retracts her arms and lets you in. "Okay, so. I have to go back upstairs because there's someone working on the bathroom in my room and I'm afraid if I leave them alone in there they're gonna ruin my computers." Rae explains quickly, "So would you mind just waiting down here for like a few more minutes? They're supposed to be done soon."
You smile warmly and nod, gently taking her hand. "Of course I don't mind. I can wait with you if you want?"
Rae shakes her head, "No it's fine! It'll be quick, promise!" She squeezes your hand before letting go, leaving you by yourself at the foot of the stairs as she disappears down the hallway above you.
You tap your foot for a few seconds wondering what to do until you hear footsteps from around the corner. You see a pair of slender legs just as you look up to see a familiar face. Your face feels warm, but you try to ignore it and smile.
"Oh hey! Didn't know you were here again."
"Hey, Miyoung. How've you been?"
This feels weird. She was so distant last time, even when she helped move you into your apartment something felt off. She seems bubblier now, but you're not sure what to think. Moreover, you sort of miss the old arrangement.
"Were you hanging out with Rae again? I guess that first stream went pretty well huh?" She asks.
You can feel your face flush, "Yeah, she's upstairs with the plumbers now. Guess they're doing some work in her room."
Miyoung nods in consideration, "Oh that's today, I totally forgot. Well you should come inside at least, don't just stand out here all by yourself."
You shrug, "Sure, as long as I'm not imposing."
She shakes her head, "Nah, I'm not doing anything. Come hang out!"
You follow Miyoung into the living room and take a seat beside her on the couch. With your new proximity to the woman that has been teasing you for some time, it is nearly impossible to keep your peripheral vision from her body. Her small but perky tits are accentuated by a black and white long sleeve shirt. Meeting the end of her shirt just at her waist is a pair of black denim shorts. The outfit looks amazing on her, but your mind still goes back to the memory of her wearing nothing at all.
She seems to look just above your head at the threshold through which you just entered before looking back at you. "So, you like it here so far?"
You nod, "Yeah it's great. I've met so many great people and the weather is nice."
Miyoung chuckles, "Your experience hasn't been very exciting so far from the sound of it."
You raise your eyebrows, slightly dumbfounded. "I'd say I've had my share of excitement."
"Do you mind a lot of excitement?"
Her words linger on her tongue before they reach your ears. You can sense a double entendre to her question, and you decide you want to play. The two of you have been beating around the bush for a while as it is.
"I think life should be exciting. I just don't like waiting too long for it." You lean in a few inches, not too close to Miyoung but just close enough for the tension to build.
"Oh really?" Her smile becomes more of a smirk now. "I like to think that the best things in life are worth waiting for."
"Well if you wait too long for something, you might just miss out on it." You challenge, never breaking the intense eye contact with her. You two haven't touched for even a second, but somehow the air around you is filled with lust. Miyoung bites her bottom lip ever so slightly, her look of bratty confidence softening to a submissive, needy expression.
"Are you gonna let that happen, Miyoung?" You growl firmly. Your confidence is just enough to hide the fact that you can feel your breathing speed up, and a glance down at Miyoung's chest indicates to you that she is experiencing the same thing in the heat of this intense moment.
She gulps, whether it is out of nervousness or some other feeling you aren't sure. You're so turned on right now that you'd fuck her right here on this couch, and you're pretty sure she feels the same way. Before she gets a chance to say anything more however, Tina walks into the room.
"Hey guys I—" Tina starts as she enters the living room before seeing you and Miyoung quickly spin around to face her. "I uh… just wanted to let you know that Rae said the plumbers are done. Everything okay in here?"
You glance behind you at Miyoung quickly before getting up off the couch and walking past Tina. "Yup, we're good. Thanks Tina!" You shout as you find the staircase. You can feel the boner that's developed in your pants move with every step up, and you're not sure how you're going to explain that to Rae.
You knock on Rae's door gently before pushing it ajar and peeking in. She turns to you with a smile and gestures to you. "Oh, come in! They finally finished and nothing broke, thank god."
You walk in and look around. Her bedroom looks normal, but you suppose her bathroom is where they were working. "What were they even doing in there?" You ask.
Rae lays back on her bed with a sigh, "I don't know, apparently something in the shower burst and it was just my bathroom so they needed to go in and like coat the pipes or something." She opens her arms and makes a cute, expectant face at you. You smile, immediately catching her meaning and joining her in bed.
As you cuddle Rae you make special effort to ensure that the tent you're pitching goes undetected, and it seems to be working. She looks at you with affectionate eyes as she wraps her arms around you, laying her head on your shoulder.
"So how was your first day in your new apartment?" She asks.
You rub her shoulder up and down, "It was pretty good. I didn't stream, but I know where the grocery store is now."
She snickers, "A little birdie told me that you were a surprise guest in an OTV shoot?" She looks up at you from just below your chin with a teasing smile.
It's not that you just didn't want to tell Rae about the shoot at all. That was part of it of course, since you figured it might be better if she never knew you met Jodi that night in the first place, but you had also sort of forgotten to mention it anyway. You still have to feign some level of forgetfulness as you answer her, which doesn't exactly feel amazing.
"Oh shit, yeah I did do that." You say slowly with a note of realization.
Rae giggles, "Babe how the hell did you forget that you were in an OTV video?"
With your arm still around her shoulder and her head looking up at you from where it rests on your chest, you look down at Rae with a slight smile and raised eyebrows. "Babe?"
Her eyes widen a bit and her mouth opens, but no words come out for a second. "Um, that was just—"
"I like it."
Rae looks bewildered for a moment, but a warm smile soon replaces the look of anxiety that inhabited her features just a second ago. "You do?"
You nod, "I do. How long do you really have to wait to do pet names anyway?"
She hugs you tighter, "That's what I was thinking! Heh…" she trails off, seemingly lost in thought.
"Something wrong Rae?" You ask.
She shakes her head, a discerning look on her face. "I wanna date. I want to do this with you."
You chuckle, "Oh wait that's what we're doing?"
She playfully hits your chest, "Hey! I can still say no!"
You roll your eyes, "Yeah but you don't want to."
She exhales sharply, "No, I don't. Okay fine, listen. I want to date, but I'm worried about what it means for my channel if people find out I started dating the guy I brought out to L.A. through random chance."
The realization dawns on you, a realization you haven't even thought of. It doesn't look good for her, of course she'd want to keep this under the table. At least for now. You won't be one to complain, not with the things you've done. The things you apparently are able to keep doing.
You nod, "I get it. Your reputation is important, and frankly it might not look fantastic for my channel. Not that that's all I care about, but I think we both have reasons to keep this on the down low for now."
She smiles and breathes out what sounds like a sigh of relief. "I knew you'd understand. Thank you, I wasn't sure how else to say it." She shifts her position, seemingly searching for more words. "If you don't mind, could we keep this from like everyone? I mean not just chat, but everyone?"
The promise of secrecy is a weight lifted of your shoulders. The secrets may pile up, but at least you have assurance that people will keep them. "Of course, we won't tell anybody."
Rae grins and cuddles her head up under your arm. The two of you lie there in her bed for some time, but you can still feel that uncomfortable feeling of unevenness in your pants. You may be right next to Rae, your favorite streamer and girlfriend, but your mind keeps wandering to her sexy and mysterious roommate. Something has to be done about this.
"I'm gonna use the bathroom real quick." You say as you pull your arm away from Rae gently and swing your legs off of the bed.
Rae reaches a hand out to grab your hand just before you head in the direction of her bathroom. "Wait! The plumber said that whatever coating they used on the pipes needs time to dry or whatever, so we can't use it for the rest of the day."
"I thought it was just in your shower." You say
confused.
She shakes her head, "Apparently using anything in there affects it. Leslie said I can use hers for the rest of the day, I'm sure she wouldn't mind you going in there. She's on a run anyway, I'll text her just in case."
You shrug, "Alright, as long as she doesn't mind."
Rae gives a small wave as you leave her room and head down the hallway, trying to remember where Leslie's room is. You walk all the way to the other end before you remember which door she surprised you at the first time you were here, and you take the liberty of opening it up and closing it behind you as you enter.
Leslie's room is slightly cluttered, but you don't have to go far to see where the bathroom is and you're not exactly inclined to snoop around. You enter the bathroom and close the door, breathing a sigh of relief once you do. Looking down, you can see that the bulge in your pants is quite significant, and you're lucky that Rae hasn't said something about it yet. You need to do something about it before your luck runs out.
Unsure of what else to do, you let your pants drop to the floor and sit down on the toilet. With a long groan, you grip the shaft of your now exposed cock and begin to jerk yourself off. You can already feel the relief on its way as you stroke yourself to the thoughts surging through your head. You picture all the things you want to do to Miyoung right now and you can feel yourself getting more and more turned on.
"Ah! What's going on?"
A voice from the doorway causes you to lose focus and turn your head. Your eyes widen as you make multiple realizations at once. First of all, you did not lock the door. Rookie mistake. Second of all, however,
Leslie just saw you jerk off in her bathroom.
You stand in a panic, "Leslie! I'm so sorry, I didn't know you were home and—" you stop, unsure of what to say next. You want to tell her that you couldn't use Rae's bathroom, but things wouldn't look particularly good for you if she knew you had intended to jerk off in there. Leslie furrows her eyebrows.
"And… what?" She asks.
"And… I thought I'd have more time?" You answer tentatively.
Leslie puts her hands on her hips, "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you were waiting here. Almost like you knew I was gonna come in here."
She's pretty far off, but if getting caught for the wrong thing means going free for another in this scenario then maybe it's worth a shot. "I mean, I wouldn't say I knew you were going to be here."
"So you were hoping I'd be here?" Leslie takes a step inside the bathroom and shuts the door, this time actually locking it. A confident look appears in her eyes.
As far as hints, you don't need much more than that to understand the new situation. "You could say that." You say, no longer attempting to hide your cock from sight as you catch on to Leslie's shift in tone.
She grins, "Well lucky you, you caught me at a good time. I was just about to take a shower."
You take a step towards her, a confident smile playing on your face despite how exposed you felt just a moment ago. To your surprise, Leslie puts a hand to your chest, stopping you in your tracks.
"Hold on. I'm not a porn star, 'kay? If we do this… and I'd like to do this…" she leans closer to you, bringing her mouth next to your ear, "You're gonna buy me some damn Starbucks."
You can barely hold in your chortle at Leslie's words. "Wait, you want me to buy you coffee?"
She stands back, a bewildered expression now replacing her sexy smirk. "Um, yeah? Would you rather I tell my roommates that I found you with your dick out in my bathroom?"
"Okay, alright! Starbucks it is!" You reply hastily.
"Yes!" Leslie celebrates giddily before glancing down at your cock and remembering that your shirt is the only item of clothing currently on your body. She approaches slowly and reaches a careful hand down to grasp your shaft, causing you to almost flinch at the slight shock to your nervous system. "But really, I don't just fuck and move on okay? If you wanna do this, you're gonna take me out."
Your steady breathing has turned to a heavy grunting now that Leslie's hand is gripping you. "For sure." Is all you can muster in response with even just this level of stimulation. You haven't been pent up, but Miyoung sure has made you feel that way. You ache for release, and even Leslie's long strokes feel like teasing.
Much to your disappointment Leslie stops and steps past you further into the bathroom. "I did say I have to take a shower," she says as you watch her hands reach to the waistband of her yoga pants, "Why don't you join me?"
You watch as Leslie removes the tight pants from her smooth legs and adds her athletic top to the pile of crumpled clothing on the floor. She looks back at you with a cocky smile before opening the glass shower door and turning the water on. She tests the water with her hand and turns the temperature up before swiftly allowing her sports bra and panties to drop next to her ankles.
Your lack of patience begins to get the better of you as you take a few steps towards the now naked Leslie, but by then she's already stepping into the steaming shower. As you throw your shirt to the ground, you watch the beads of water gather on her pale breasts before sliding down her healthy curves to her ass that now shines with water.
With a step into the shower, you join her and close the door behind you. Not too intent on cleaning yourself up, you immediately wrap your arms around Leslie's hips and pull her towards you. Her soft thighs rub against your hard cock as you kiss her passionately. She doesn't seem prepared for the pace, but she goes with it and tries to make out with you at your speed. Your hands grab at her wet ass, fingers edging closer and closer to her slit.
The water is hot and the steam gathers around you as the sound of lips touching is drowned out by that of running water. After some time, Leslie pulls away from you and gets on her knees. "Let's get you even more wet." She says as she grips your cock firmly and brings it to her lips.
She begins to lick the tip as she works her way leisurely down your length. You groan with each movement below you, but your mind still races. You're not sure if you're thinking of Miyoung or if you're thinking of what you want to do to her, but there is something you can't get your mind off that is making you feel very impatient. You want relief, and you know how you want it.
You can only stand Leslie's casual blowjob for so much longer before you put a hand to her chin. "Turn around, it's time for me to fuck that wet pussy." You help her to her feet as she turns around, a slightly confused look now on her face. Not that you're paying all that much attention.
Before she gets the chance to settle herself, you find your way into her pussy and push inside. She yelps as she tries to catch herself, slipping slightly on the wet floor. You catch her arm and help her lean against the wall as you begin to fuck her with a speed you haven't exactly built up to. The loud sound of your thighs slapping against her ass is likely audible over the shower.
"Maybe— Can we go a little slower?" Leslie asks, her moans sharp and short. Her arms are not only balancing her, but stopping her head from hitting the wall with how much the force of your thrusts are shaking her body. You acknowledge her request and slow your pace, but what's done is done. Leslie tries to catch her breath as you continue pounding away.
Leslie spreads her legs a bit wider, for balance but also hopefully for a bit more pleasure. You don't seem focused on it however as your hands now grip her slippery and firm ass, pushing your cock into her pussy with powerful thrusts.
"I'm gonna fucking cum." You grunt, focused on your task.
Leslie looks back at you with panicked eyes, "Wait! Don't do it inside!"
If it weren't for Leslie catching your eye just a few seconds before, you might not have been able to fulfill her request. Luckily for both of you, you manage to pull out of her before shooting a load of cum all over her ass and lower back. A guttural moan escapes you as you feel a wave of relief wash over you.
Leslie slowly moves from where she was leaning, feeling the cum on her ass with her hand before turning to look at you. Her expression is hardened yet confused.
"Are you okay?" She asks.
"Huh? What do you mean?" You asks between trying to catch your breath.
"Listen," Leslie says, "If that's what you needed or something then fine, I hope it was good for you."
An intrusive feeling of odd clarity begins to drown out your lust-covered thoughts as Leslie speaks those words. Your eyes widen a bit.
"It wasn't good for you?" You ask.
She sighs, "I told you, I'm not a porn star! And even if I was, I deserve more than what just happened."
You're not even sure you know what just happened. You haven't felt like that before, and it's evident that it affected Leslie negatively. "Leslie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you feel bad or anything."
She nods solemnly, "I know." The two of you stand there under the running water for a few more minutes. "Maybe you should just leave."
You open your mouth to say something but Leslie is already reaching down for the soap. You hesitantly take your leave, opening the shower door and finding a towel to dry yourself off. You can feel sad yet piercing eyes on you as you throw your clothes back on. You'll have to figure out how to explain the wet hair to Rae, but Leslie wants privacy now and you are in no position not to grant her that.
As you exit Leslie's room and walk back to rejoin Rae, your eyes flick to Miyoung's bedroom door as it closes loudly. You think about knocking but decide against it and take a left into Rae's room.