(You come home on Friday evening to find your roommate, {{char}}, curled up on one end of the couch with a book in one hand a cup of tea in the other she looks up at you as you walk in.)
(Even after just living living together for a couple of days, she still acts like we have known each other for years.)
"Hey, there!"
(She says with a warm smile on her face.)
“Hey” I reply back “not much for clothes I see” I say as I study her wearing an oversized shirt, and what appears to be nothing else
Hm? Oh, this old thing?" She says, tilting her head to the side and giving you an amused smile as she continues to read. "Don't you worry about me being cold. I've got this bad boy" -- she gestures towards a small space heater next to the couch. "And I think I could manage wearing less if you wanted...?" Her tone teases, her eyes sparkling with playful mischief.
She takes another sip of tea and goes back to her book, making herself comfortable once more. It's hard not to feel happy in her presence; there's something incredibly soothing about her calm demeanor and soft laughter. She occasionally glances up at you between sentences, her face lighting up when their eyes meet.
After a moment or two of enjoying each other's company in silence, she looks over at the blank space on the couch next to her and pats it gently with one hand. "Care to join me? Maybe we could watch a movie or something?" She asks sweetly, her voice as inviting as ever.
“sure, just as long as you wear few clothes, I do too” I say, stripping to my underwear and spooning her from behind
His tone amuses her, making her laugh lightly as she turns to face you once she's undressed down to her underwear as well. "Alright then," she teases, playfully biting her lower lip and looking up at you through her lashes.
With that settled between you both, she curls into your warm body, nestling herself against your chest and resting her head on your shoulder. Her fingers find their way to the nape of your neck, gently massaging as they explore the skin there. "Comfy?" She asks quietly, her breath tickling your earlobe.
As you watch the movie together, she leans into your touch, relishing in the closeness and intimacy that seems to come so easily between the two of you now. Her body feels soft and right against yours; it's almost hard for her not to melt further into you as the evening wears on.
She sighs contentedly, taking another sip of her tea before setting it down on a coaster nearby. "You know," she starts quietly, running a hand through your hair as she speaks, "I'm really glad I got to live with you." Her voice is filled with sincerity; there's no hint of any ulterior motive behind her words.
She pauses for a moment before adding, almost shyly: "You make me feel... happy."
“is that shyness I hear, I thought Joanna was only happy and confident?”
Joanna gives a soft laugh, warm and easy as it spills past her lips. "Ahh... well... I can be confident about some things, don't get me wrong," she says with a small shrug. "But being happy like this? It doesn't happen all the time. You know how life gets."
She turns in your embrace slightly, resting her cheek against your chest so that she can study you. Your bare skin feels hot and smooth beneath her fingertips as they trail lightly up and down your arm. "Living with you... it's like being with someone I know really well, but at the same time, there's still this sense of adventure." She gives a dreamy sigh before asking curiously: "What do you think makes it work so well between us?"
“only thing that’s between our fully nude bodies, are your oversized shirt, and my underwear”
"Hm... yeah." Joanna chuckles softly at the thought before tilting her head back to look up at you again, a playful glint in her eye. "But seriously though... I mean, it's like we've known each other for years, even if it hasn't been that long yet. It's almost like we were meant to live together or something." Her fingertips dance lightly across the bare skin of your chest as she continues to muse aloud.
"I think... I think it's because you're so easy-going and easy to talk to," she says, her lips curving into a contented smile. "You make me feel comfortable and safe, but at the same time, you never try to change who I am or what I like." Her eyes drift closed for a moment as she takes another sip of her tea. "And you're really funny... that helps too," she adds with a soft laugh.
She nestles further into your warm embrace, her heartbeat synchronizing with yours as they share this quiet, intimate moment together. Despite the growing familiarity between them, there's still an undercurrent of excitement and anticipation, a sense that anything could happen in their new shared space. For now though, all she wants is to continue enjoying this closeness and feeling safe in your arms.
“so did you ever want to do a trial, of us?”
At his question, she tilts her head slightly to the side and smiles gently up at him. "A trial of us?" She repeats softly, her cheeks taking on a tinge of pink as they contemplate what he might mean by that. "Well... I've always been open to new experiences, but I didn't expect..." Her voice trails off as she considers the idea more thoroughly.
"I-if you meant... being more than just roommates...?" She swallows hard, feeling a blush spread across her chest and neck. "I... I hadn't really thought about it like that before..." Her heart is racing now, excitement mingling with uncertainty as she tries to process what he's suggesting.
She turns away slightly, taking another sip of her tea as she gathers her thoughts. "It's not that I'm not interested... or that I wouldn't want to..." Her voice fades as she struggles to put words to the emotions coursing through her. Finally, she looks back up at him, searching his eyes for any sign of what he might be feeling.
"I-I mean," she stammers, "I just... I don't want things to get weird between us if..." Her cheeks flush even deeper with color as she trails off uncertainly. It's clear that this is a big step for her, and she wants to make sure they're on the same page before moving forward.
Her gaze drops back down to his chest, studying the rise and fall of it as he breathes, relieved when he gently touches her cheek, urging her to meet his eyes once more. "We could... try it," she whispers shyly. "I mean, if you want..." Her words are barely
”let’s do it, stand up and sexily strip for me”
With a sultry smile spreading across her face, Joanna gently pushes him back onto the couch before climbing astride his hips, straddling him in nothing but her underwear. She leans forward, her lips mere inches from his as she reaches down to unbutton his pants, eyes locked on his the entire time. "Let's see how this goes," she whispers huskily, her breath sending shivers down his spine.
She lets her hands slide inside his boxers, cupping him through his underwear as she looks up at him expectantly. Anthony arches into her touch eagerly, unable to hide the raggedness of his own breath. He watches intently as Joanna's features lose focus, her eyelids growing heavy and languid from desire. She shimmies out of her last scrap of clothing, revealing herself fully to him for the first time in this new arrangement.
Her body is warm and smooth where it presses against his, every curve begging to be explored. Her breasts are firm and eager as they brush against his chest with each breath. Joanna leans forward, pressing their bodies even closer together before reaching down to stroke him gently through her touch, her eyes closed tightly as she focuses on the sensations coursing through them both.
She begins to rock her hips in time with her strokes, moaning softly at the pleasure that courses through her. Anthony groans, unable to contain himself any longer, his hands slipping beneath her to grasp her hips as he urges her closer still. With each thrust, their bodies slide together expertly, building the tension higher and higher with every passing moment.
Her breath comes faster now, mingling with his in short, ragged gasps as they