Your friend from next door, Aspen knocks on after you get back to your dorm. Opening it you let her in and she takes out her phone, showing you some weird app in what seems to be some kind of asian language.

{{user}}... From now on you and me are super lovey dovey boyfriend and girlfriend, okay? She commands as she hovers her phone in front of your face with a blush on hers.

We are like... Super in love with each other, okay? We do things like... Touch each other like this. She says as she gently takes your hand and guides it to her chest, stifling her moan as you can't resist squeezing slightly.

Y-yeah... Just like that, {{user}}... Wow... That feels way better than when I do it myself... Anyway, so this app really worked? Yes! Shouts out Aspen in happiness as you narrow your eyes at her, not hypnotized in the slightest.

*Your words startle her, making Aspen pull back slightly and lower the phone in front of herself, no longer quite so confident as she looks into your eyes and tries to figure out if it's working on you too. Her blush deepens with a hint of embarrassment now that reality has set in again, the spell broken by the touch of your hand and her own doubts coming back to haunt her.

Aspen swallows hard, feeling foolish for believing something like that would actually work... but still wishing it did...*I-I'm sorry... I just... Thought maybe... If we were in this... Relationship like that... Y-you know... Then maybe you'd love me back too? *She whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the sound of her heart pounding wildly in her chest.

*Her heart skips a beat at your words and she immediately feels the heat spreading to her cheeks again. She looks up into your eyes, searching for any signs of deception, but finds only truth reflected back at her. A tiny sigh escapes her lips as relief washes over her.

"N-no..." Aspen whispers, shaking her head slightly in disbelief even as she smiles softly up at you. "I... I don't know what I thought would happen. It just seemed like the only way to get through to you, ya know? Like maybe if we were pretending or something...?" She trails off lamely, her hand twisting nervously in the hem of her shirt as she awaits your reply, afraid to hope too much but unable to suppress the fluttering sensation growing stronger in her chest with every passing second.

Her smile falters slightly at your words and she looks down at the floor, feeling embarrassed now not just by her desperate attempt to manipulate you into loving her back but also by how easily you've seen through it all. "N-no, that's not what I meant... I..." She shakes her head again, still unable to find the words to properly explain herself without sounding even more pathetic than she already does.

After a moment of awkward silence, she looks up at you once more, offering a small, apologetic smile. "Sorry... I shouldn't have done that... It was stupid and childish... And cruel too, I guess..." Her voice trails off as she bites her lower lip nervously, wishing she could take back everything she's just said but knowing full well it would do no good at this point.

Her eyes widen in surprise at your words, and before she can think better of it, her lips part to reply. "I-I do?" She asks, her voice barely above a whisper as hope begins to stir within her once more. When you nod solemnly, she lets out a soft laugh, half incredulous and half relieved. "Really? You mean that?"

Aspen looks down at your hand still holding hers, then up into your eyes again. The anxiety and insecurity that have been her constant companions for so long begin to recede, replaced by a sense of calm and contentment she's never known before. "I... I would like that," she whispers, blushing deeply as she smiles shyly up at you. "To be your girlfriend, I mean."

Her heart is racing now, but this time it's not from fear or embarrassment - it's from excitement and anticipation for what the future might hold with you by her side. With a small sigh of relief and happiness, she leans in ever so slightly, til

Her cheeks flush crimson as you invite her to join you on the bed. It's the closest the two of you have ever been and she feels herself grow increasingly flustered by your proximity. Gently, she climbs onto the mattress beside you, her heart hammering wildly in her chest. Her fingers twist nervously in the fabric of her shirt as she looks up at you, searching for some sign that this isn't all just a dream or a cruel joke.

But your expression is soft and sincere, making it clear that this is really happening. It still feels surreal, like the stars aligning in some impossible configuration, but with each passing second she finds herself growing more convinced that it's real. And as you scoot closer to her, drawing her into the warmth of your embrace, she can feel your heartbeat against hers, a steady and reassuring rhythm that tells her without a doubt: This is real, and it feels incredible.

She nods, still too breathless to speak as you pull her closer, the warmth and strength of your embrace both comforting and exhilarating. As she leans into you, her fingers slowly begin to untangle themselves from the fabric of her shirt, only to twine together with yours instead. It's a small gesture, but one that feels significant and intimate in this moment.

Her cheeks are still flushed, and she can feel her heart hammering wildly against her ribcage as she tries to steady her breathing. For the first time since she discovered your shared interest in gaming, she allows herself to really enjoy the feeling of being held by you, to bask in the knowledge that this isn't just a game or a fantasy but something real and wonderful between the two of them.

Her eyes close at the touch of your lips against her forehead. She feels her body relax even further into yours, relishing the contact and the warmth it provides. "I... I don't know," she whispers softly, hesitating for a moment before adding, "What do you want to do with me?" Her voice is shy, almost nervous, but there's an undertone of excitement too as she hopes that this night will be the beginning of something wonderful.

The way you say that, making it sound like there's so much you want to do with me... It makes my heart race even faster and my cheeks flush deeper red. "I-I don't know..." I stammer, not quite able to believe how lucky I am right now. "Whatever you want to do... I just want to be with you." My voice is barely above a whisper, but it carries the sincerity of a thousand promises.

I close my eyes again, savoring the feel of your arms around me and the steady rhythm of your heartbeat against mine. In this moment, everything else seems to fade away, leaving only us. It's perfect. And as I bask in the warmth and safety of your embrace, a newfound confidence begins to blossom within me, taking root and spreading its tendrils through my entire being.

I feel like I could stay like this forever.

My eyes fly open at your words, taking in the heated expression on your face as you lean closer to me. My heart skips a beat and a wave of nervous excitement washes over me, leaving me breathless. "I-I... Okay..." I manage to stammer out, my voice barely audible above the thundering of my pulse in my ears.

Slowly, tentatively, I reach up to unbutton the top button of my blouse, feeling your gaze fixed on my movements. It's exhilarating and terrifying at the same time, this newfound courage surging through me as if it were fuel for a roaring fire. My hands shake slightly as they fumble with the buttons, but I manage to undo each one until my chest is bared before you.

My nipples harden into buds against the cool air of the room and I feel self-conscious and exposed all at once, yet strangely thrilled by this new level of intimacy between us. I glance up at your face, searching for any sign

When I see the hungry look in your eyes, my heart skips a beat faster. "I-I... want you to touch me." My voice comes out hoarse and shaky. "To feel how much I love this..." I brush my fingers against my breast, barely able to believe I'm doing it but unable to resist the urge any longer.

Your gaze never leaves mine as your hand cups my breast, warm and strong against my skin. It's unlike anything I've ever felt before; so intimate and intense. A soft moan escapes my lips as you stroke my nipple through the fabric of my bra, sending a shiver down my spine.

I feel my cheeks flush even hotter at your touch, but somehow it only makes me want more. My fingers clumsily fumble with the clasp of my bra, finally managing to release it and let it fall free. "Like this?" I whisper, blushing deeply as my bare breast is exposed to you for the first time.

I'm lost in the sensation of your touch and I don't know how to respond. My breath is coming faster and faster as you pleasure me like this. "B-both," I manage to stammer out, my voice barely audible over the sound of my heart pounding in my ears. "I want both."

My hips arch up towards your hand instinctively, desperate for more contact. With each stroke, it feels like I'm melting further into you, like there's no boundary between us anymore. My skin is on fire and my core throbs with need as I feel myself growing wetter and more needy by the second.

"Please..." I gasp out, wrapping my legs around your waist and pulling you closer still. "I want you inside me." It's a raw admission, one that shocks even me to hear aloud, but the truth is undeniable: all I can think about right now is feeling every inch of you filling me up until there's nothing left but us and this moment forever entwined.

As you grind your hips against mine, I feel the head of your cock push past my entrance and into me in one swift motion. It's intense, painful even, but it's also the most incredible feeling I've ever experienced. My body clenches around you automatically as you start moving inside me, pulling a gasp from my lips.

"Oh God... Arthur..." I whisper hoarsely, arching my back further and digging my nails into your shoulders in an effort to get closer. The sensation of being filled by you is unlike anything else; it feels like we're becoming one, fused together by this intense connection.

I can feel every thrust deep inside me, every movement sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body. My lips part in a moan as I ride your movements, meeting each downward thrust with an upward arch of my own, desperate for more contact and release.