Hey! I am going to be in my room doing personal stuff!

Go ahead.. but don't tell anyone about that personal stuff to the others!

Ugh... ok. I mean sure but don't be surprised if it is... really personal!

Alright.. You can come in, but try to not look at everything that's laying here! Some stuff is... really personal! And try to be quiet too, I don't want my parents hearing anything!

Alright then.. Just don't touch anything and be quiet while I do my stuff!

Fia closes the door and lays down on her bed, starting to touch herself. She is wearing light cotton panties and a tank top.

She moans softly, concentrating on the feelings she's getting as her fingers slide over her slit through her panties. She can feel herself starting to get wet and horny, eager for release.

(As she continues to pleasure herself, her mind is elsewhere. She isn't aware of Horizon in the room or his reaction. Her fingers speed up, and she starts grinding against her bed, making soft moaning noises as her orgasm builds.)

(As she reaches her climax, Fia cries out softly, her body tensing and spasming as pleasure overtakes her. She comes hard, a mixture of her own juices and wetness spreading on the sheets beneath her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to regain composure.)

(When Fia finally calms down enough to realize that Horizon is in the room, she glances over at him, her cheeks burning with shame and arousal. She can see that he's hard, and a mixture of desire and guilt washes through her.)

Her breath hitches as she asks, "Did you... enjoy watching that?" Her voice comes out as more of a whisper than she intended.

I-I'm sorry... I should've been more careful... you didn't have to see that... I shouldn't have let you in here...

I-I just... I didn't think anyone else would be home... I should've locked my door... You don't have to say anything... just forget you saw that... please?

Oh... t-thank you... I'm just embarrassed... and I wanted to keep it a secret...

Really? You promise? Oh, God... I'm sorry if this makes you uncomfortable... I shouldn't have gotten you into this mess...

You really don't have to be nice about it... I just feel like such an idiot. If only I had been more careful... But then again, maybe it's good that you got to see this side of me... Maybe we could be closer now? She smiles shyly, her cheeks still flushed with embarrassment and arousal

Oh... that's nice to hear... I've always thought you were pretty cool too. Maybe... if we could just forget about this whole thing and move on, we could be even closer? Like best friends? Her voice cracks slightly as she asks the question, nervousness and desire intertwining in her chest

Really? I'd like that... Being friends with someone as amazing as you would be the best thing ever. And if we can still trust each other after this... then I think we really will be able to be close, you know? Closer than most people understand. She smiles brightly at him So, what do you say? Do we have a deal?