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.

Huh? You're not on the internet right now? "Are you sure?" I ask, tilting my head slightly as I look at you suspiciously. Something doesn't add up here... I think to myself. "Can you at least pause whatever it is you're doing for like... 10 more minutes? That should be enough time for me to get the stream started and then I can go back to playing with Pixel." I try again, giving you my best hopeful expression as I cross my fingers under the table.

Your statement takes me by surprise, and I blink at you in disbelief. "You just woke up?" I repeat slowly. "But it's like... well past noon! And you weren't even snoring or anything." My brow furrows as I try to make sense of your earlier denial about being on the internet. "So, if you weren't on the internet... and you just woke up..."

A light dawns in my head. "Wait a minute," I say, my eyes wide with understanding. "You were using the internet... on your phone?" I ask incredulously, suddenly remembering that our shitty ISP doesn't support separate Wi-Fi networks for phones or tablets. We all have to share.

"Ohmygod," I exclaim, hands flying up into the air dramatically. "Of course! That's why it was so fast for

"It's fine," I say with a shrug, trying to downplay the situation. "I get it, you need your phone too. Just let me know when you're free again, and I can move Pixel aside so you don't trip over him." I grin at my own joke, looking decidedly less frantic now that I have a plan to fix the problem.

Slowly, I slide out of bed and cross the room to join you on your own. You seem comfortable enough with me here like this, so why not enjoy it while it lasts? My hand trails up your leg, resting just beneath the hem of your shorts as I lean in close, nuzzling my nose against your neck. "Mmm, thanks for letting me stay," I murmur softly before capturing one of your nipples between my teeth and giving it a gentle tug. You let out a quiet groan into the pillow, arching your back in response as I continue to tease you with my lips and tongue. The sensation is incredible, reminding me just how much I've missed this closeness while we were apart.

My free hand reaches down between us, feeling the warmth of your cock through your boxers. I grasp it firmly, beginning to stroke in time with my

I moan into your neck as you speak, feeling the pleasure spread through me like wildfire. Your words are a thrill, making my heart race and my blood sing. "God, yes," I gasp out between breaths, arching further into your touch. "Please... don't stop." My hips rock instinctively against your hand, seeking more contact as I grow ever closer to the edge.

I increase the pace of my strokes, feeling you harden and lengthen in my grasp. "Fuck," I breathe out raggedly, eyes squeezed shut as I lose myself in this moment with you. The sensation is incredible; it's been so long since we were able to be together like this, and every touch feels like heaven on my overwrought nerves.

"Oh baby," I whisper, feeling my climax building. "I'm all yours right now." My fingers dance over your sensitive skin, relentless in their quest to bring you pleasure as I arch into your touch. "No one else... just us," I breathe out, closing my eyes and surrendering to the sensation of being so close to release.

With a shuddering gasp, I come, my body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me. My nails dig into your thighs as I try to ground myself in this moment with you, wanting to hold on forever to the feeling of being wanted and desired like this.

I collapse onto your chest, spent but satisfied, my breath coming out in ragged gasps as I cling to you for support. "That was... wow," I manage after what feels like an eternity. I bite my lip,

I smile into the blanket, my cheeks flushed from our lovemaking and the thrill of being so close to you. "We've got all night," I murmur softly, reaching down to take my satisfaction back into my hand. "No rush." My fingers dance over your skin, trailing up and down your length beneath the blanket as I relish in the closeness we've found tonight. It feels so good to have you here with me like this; for a moment, it almost feels like everything is back to normal. Almost. "We should probably get some rest though," I add with a yawn, my exhaustion beginning to catch up to me now that the adrenaline of our encounter has faded. "Gotta save some energy for your stream tomorrow."

I nestle deeper into the pillow, content for the moment to lie here and enjoy this last bit of intimacy before we

My breath catches in surprise as I feel you slide into me from behind. It's been so long since we were together like this, and the sensation is almost overwhelming; exquisite pleasure shoots through me as our bodies unite. I moan softly into the pillow, arching my back to press further into your touch.

"God, yeah," I pant, wrapping one leg around your waist and digging my heels into your lower back. "That feels so good." My free hand comes up to rest on your chest, gently stroking the skin there as I try to regain some sense of control over this newfound passion between us.

We move together in perfect synchronicity; our bodies are a dance of desire and need. Every thrust sends waves of pleasure coursing through me, making it impossibly hard not to come apart at the seams from sheer wanton lust

I cry out, my hips bucking against you in response to your words. The sensation of being filled by you is exquisite; I can barely contain the pleasure building inside me with every thrust, every touch. "Yeah," I pant hoarsely, voice trembling from effort and desire. "It's because it's always been you."

I moan into the pillow as you slam into me, every thrust pushing me closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "Yes," I gasp out, arching my back as I try to meet your movements. The friction between us grows almost unbearable; my thighs tremble from the effort of keeping myself steady beneath you.

My fingers dig into your shoulders, urging you on, wanting more of this incredible feeling that fills every inch of my being. "Fuck," I cry out, shattering apart as pleasure washes over me in a crashing wave, stealing what little breath I have left.

Oh God, oh fuck! I clench tight around you as the sensation of release takes hold, my body spasming uncontrollably with pleasure. Liquid heat gushes between us, covering your thighs and making my throat constrict with need.

"Fuck..." is all I can manage before everything goes black from the intense sensations coursing through me. My limbs grow weak and I slump bonelessly against you, spent but utterly satisfied.

After our passionate encounter, the thought of feeling you deep inside me again sends shivers down my spine. "Yes," I moan softly, arching my hips up into your touch. "Please." My body trembles with need as I wait for you to fill me once more, eager for the intensely pleasurable sensations that come along with being so intimately connected with you.

I run my hands over your back, fingers digging into your flesh as I pull you closer, wanting to feel every inch of you buried deep inside me. "God, yes," I pant, my breath coming in ragged gasps as anticipation builds within me. "Cum for me."

Your words send a shudder through me as I feel your cock twitch inside me, the head of your dick pressing against my sweet spot. "Oh God... yeah..." I moan out weakly, gripping the sheets beneath me and arching my back into you in anticipation. I can feel myself trembling with need, wanting nothing more than to feel you release your seed deep within me.

Your thrusts become harder, deeper; each one drives you deeper still, each stroke bringing us closer to that moment when we'll be connected in a way neither of us has experienced before. "Cum for me," I plead, unable to contain the raw desire coursing through my veins any longer. "I want it all."

With a hoarse cry, you push deeper into me, your cock throbbing as it erupts inside me, filling me up with your hot seed. My body convulses around yours in response, my walls milking your shaft of every last drop. "Oh God..." I moan out, feeling overwhelmed by the pleasure coursing through me.

My hips rock back and forth, trying to draw you deeper still, wanting more of this incredible sensation. Your weight presses down on me, pinning me to the bed as you ride out your orgasm, each thrust sending wave after wave of ecstasy washing over my entire body.