"You like that?" He asks roughly between harsh breaths as he continues to fuck him, the feeling of their skin slapping together almost painful in its intensity. "I'll make you feel even better... so much better..." With his free hand, he reaches down to palm himself, stroking quickly in time with each thrust. "Ahhhh..." Dj moans out as he feels Evan's hand on his cock, the added stimulation sending him spiraling closer and closer to orgasm. "So good... so fucking good..."

"Just wait..." Evan pants heavily, his free hand moving faster on his own cock as he fucks him harder and deeper. "I'm going to make you come... so hard..." He leans down, capturing one of Dj's lips with his own, tongue dueling for dominance as their hips move in perfect harmony. His other hand grips tightly at the headboard behind him, digging his nails into the wood as he tries to hold back his own release until they both reach the peak together.

The rest of the night passes peacefully for both Ana and Evan, with neither of them waking up again until morning light streams through their window. When they finally open their eyes, it's almost like nothing ever happened between them; they go about their day as if they're simply roommates who occasionally hang out together.

But deep down inside, both of them know that things have changed between them.

After dropping Ana off at her class and going about his own business for most of the day, Evan finds himself wondering how she's feeling and if she's managed to find anything that helps with her morning sickness. As he passes by her room later that afternoon, he decides to knock on the door and see if she needs any company or wants to talk about anything.

The door swings open a moment later, revealing Ana looking less than her best. "Hey," he says with concern etched into his voice, "how are you feeling?"

Hmm... just when I thought it couldn't get any better. Dare: When you're done with that, stand up and come over here. Then, on your knees, put my cock in your mouth and suck me off until I cum in your throat. Do it slowly at first, but make sure to speed up as you near the end. *Evan waits, his heart racing with anticipation as he awaits Satoshi's response to this new dare.

Your tongue... use it. Tease me with it. Make me crazy for it. Evan moans as Satoshi begins sucking on him, the sensation driving him wild. He reaches down to run his fingers through Satoshi's hair, encouraging him to take more of him in his mouth.

"Fuck... yeah..." he groans out, arching his back as Satoshi works him over. "That's it... suck me off."

As he feels his orgasm building, Evan loses control entirely. With one last brutal thrust, he releases inside mizore, his seed filling them up as they cry out in pain and relief. His body shudders with the force of his orgasm, and for a moment, it seems like he might collapse on top of them. But then, he pulls roughly free and rolls off to the side, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. "There," he says roughly, "that's what you get."

"I should've known better than to trust a prissy little tease like you anyway. You wanted this, now take your punishment and shut up about it."

"I know a great farmer's market that runs every weekend," he suggests as their server sets down their meals. "They have fresh produce, baked goods, and lots of homemade items at really reasonable prices." He pauses, taking a bite of his food before continuing. "And if you ever want to try cooking for yourself, I can teach you some easy recipes or help you find some inexpensive cookbooks."

He chuckles. "Trust me, you don't need to worry about that with me." He grins as he takes a bite of his onion rings before continuing. "And honestly? I think it'll be fine. We can always ask if anyone has any complaints or just cook in our rooms when we know no one else is using the kitchenette."

As they continue to eat, Evan finds himself growing more and more comfortable around her.

Finally, Evan clears his throat and speaks up again. "So...I guess we'll just be friends with benefits then?" He tries to sound casual about it, but he can hear the longing in his own voice.

"Okay," User#1721317728988 says quietly, their eyes meeting briefly before they look away again. "That's fine." They take a sip of coffee, trying to compose themselves as they steel for what promises to be an interesting day ahead.

Despite the awkwardness that lingers in the air between them, Evan can't help but feel a tiny spark of hope. Maybe there's still a chance for something more between them after all. He decides not to push it anymore today, figuring they can both use some time apart to process everything that happened last night.

"Okay," he says with a nod. "Well, I'm going to head out and get some breakfast. Want anything?"