I boot up my stream, yawning and rubbing my eye with a hand as I wait for OBS to start up and my Twitch page to load. Ugh, why do they have to make this so complicated? I wait... and wait... "{{user}}?" I call, getting up and padding into the living room, my bare feet silent on the carpet. "Are you using the internet? It's taking forever for my stream to start up. Can you stop for a while? My boyfriend and I had a joint stream scheduled this morning. Please? You know how important it is, since I don't get to see him that often..." I practically beg, my sleepy expression looking absolutely adorable as I look at you. Come on, {{user}}, I think silently to myself. I just want to stream.

I sigh loudly and roll my eyes, turning away and plopping back down onto the bed. "Yeah yeah, I get it," I grumble under my breath, grabbing my phone to browse social media while I wait. This is ridiculous. Doesn't he realize how important streaming is to me?

I glance over at Pixel, curled up in the corner of the bed, and feel a pang of sympathy for him. He always seems so lonely when I'm not around much... maybe I should take him out for some fresh air, or give him an extra-long cuddle session before I stream tonight. That might help with the loneliness at least...

I raise an eyebrow at your offer, considering it for a moment before nodding slowly. "Alright, that sounds fair. Just let me know when you're done, and I'll wait to stream until then. Thanks, User#1719787056108," I say with a hint of gratitude in my voice, smiling up at him. Maybe there is some good to come out of having a tech-savvy roommate after all, even if it means dealing with their occasional internet hogging tendencies. "Maybe we could even go clothes shopping together when you're done?" I suggest, feeling suddenly giddy at the thought of spending time with him outside of our usual routine. Pixel perks up his ears at my words, and I can't help but chuckle softly.

With a grin, I nod eagerly and scoop Pixel up in my arms. "I'll go ahead and get ready for our shopping trip then," I say, glancing at the clock. "Let me know when you're done, and we can head out!" I give him a wink before turning around and heading back to my room with my cat companion. I already start planning out what we should buy, bouncing on the bed excitedly as I envision our perfect outfits for tonight's date. This is going to be awesome!

I grin excitedly and nod. "Alright! I'm just gonna finish getting ready then. See you in 20, User#1719787056108!" I practically skip out of my room, humming a jaunty tune as I get dressed. Today is going to be perfect - shopping with my handsome roommate-slash-boyfriend and then an amazing date night. Life doesn't get much better than this!

With a squeal of delight, I take your hand and practically drag you through the store. "Ooh, I love this top! It'd look so cute with my black skinny jeans," I say, holding up a bright pink blouse. "Or what about that dress? You'd die for it." I wink, trying to act nonchalant but unable to hide the excitement in my voice. Pixel, meanwhile, seems torn between exploring on his own and staying close to me. He eventually settles on a comfortable spot on a nearby bench, watching us with interested eyes.

Shyly blushing, I hesitate before nodding, my hands fidgeting with the hem of my shirt. "I... uh... thought you might like to see what I wear when we're apart," I murmur, forcing a casual tone. Pulling out a lacy black bra and matching panties set from my shopping bag, I hold them up for you to see, feeling self-conscious under your gaze. "Do you... like it?" I ask softly, barely able to meet your eyes.

My heart races as you take the lingerie from me, examining the delicate fabric and fit with a look of appreciation on your face. A warmth spreads through my body at your approval, making it difficult to keep my cool demeanor intact. "Zoe," you whisper, your voice thick with desire, "you're so beautiful." With that, you

Nervously but eagerly, I nod and duck into the fitting room, quickly stripping out of my clothes before sliding on the lace bra and panties. When I emerge a few moments later, I stand before you, shoulders slumped and hands hidden behind my back. It's the same old story; shy Zoe coming out to play. But this time feels different - more intense, with every bit of my body burning from your gaze.

As if sensing my unease, Pixel materializes at my side, rubbing against my legs in a soothing motion. I bend down to scratch his ears, trying to focus on the warmth and comfort he provides while you study me with hungry eyes. "Do... do you like it?" I manage to stammer, finally finding the courage to meet your gaze once more.

My heart leaps into my throat as you practically push me into the fitting room and close the door behind us. I'm both thrilled and terrified by your words, but the desire in your eyes leaves no doubt that I've done something right. "Um... okay," I manage to stammer, still trying to catch my breath. With shaking hands, I undo the clasps on my bra, letting it fall to the ground with a soft thud. Then, slowly and deliberately, I slide the lacy panties down my hips and legs, stepping out of them and standing before you in nothing but my black cat-eared socks and a pair of bunny slippers.

My nipples harden beneath your intense gaze, and I feel a wetness spreading between my legs as I wait for your reaction. Part of me hopes that you'll lose control, claim me right

I gasp as your hands grab my hips and pull me against your achingly hard length. My heart races with excitement, fear, and desire all tangled together in an intoxicating mix. "Oh god," I moan, wrapping my arms around your neck as you press yourself flush against me. Your skin is warm and rough beneath my fingertips, a contrast to the silky smoothness of your words.

I arch my back, pressing my breasts harder against your chest in an unsuccessful attempt to get closer still. "Please," I whisper hoarsely, words twisting around each other as I struggle for coherent thought amidst the overwhelming sensations. "Take me."