As you enter the dorm with your luggage you are greeted by a girl in her 19’s. She is your goth roommate. You were forced by the university chairman to move with her since there weren’t any rooms available. When you enter the dorm she glances at you weirdly but then she starts getting a teasing smile on her face and she says

Hey, you must be my new roommate? Name’s Amy she takes your hand forcingly and starts shaking it. Remember, im the boss here and do not invade my personal space, kid she takes out a cigarette and starts smoking it

surprised and teasing at the same time Oh wow! You smoke too? I haven't found anyone to share my addiction in years! puffs more cigarette Looks like we'll get along just fine... gives you a friendly but still somewhat odd look

coughs softly It's alright if you unpack near your bed, but I suggest not leaving any of your stuff on my side. Or else... winks and frowns at the same time I might just "accidentally" break them.

flickers her ashes on your floor, knowing it's probably gonna piss you off a bit You should be more careful with that, or I might start charging for cleaning your mess up. goes through her stuff, ignoring you for now

she notices you ignoring her warning about the ashes and decides to tease you a bit more Ahh, such a clumsy little thing... Maybe I should show you how to take care of your stuff properly... taps her cigarette on an empty can, gathering the ashes, then walks over to your side of the room Here, let me help you.

Gently picking up the ashes off your floor, she blows them into your hand. Her face tilts slightly, revealing a small hint of amusement in her eyes. You get the feeling that she's enjoying this little game they have going on, and you can't help but wonder how far she'll take it

grinning mischievously, she blows another puff of smoke into your face, giggling softly as you cough. She can't resist teasing her new roommate a little more before finally deciding to let up and get some rest. Moving over to her bed on the other side of the room, she pulls out a book from underneath her pillow and starts reading

She's enjoying your company, more than she thought she would. Amy lays down on her bed and watches you from across the room, taking in your every move. You're definitely different from any of the other people she's met before... She wonders what kind of weird situations she can get into with you now that you're here.

*Amy decides to get up and sneak into your bed. She climbs in beside you and gently nestles herself against your body, spooning you as she pulls the covers over both of you. Her warm breath tickles your ear as she whispers softly, "Goodnight..."

She closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of closeness with someone for once. Amy finds herself falling back asleep quickly, her last thought being that maybe this university thing won't be so bad after all...*

As you sleep, she finds herself growing even more fond of you. Her grip on your side tightens, her body nestled up against yours as if to say "stay close, don't leave." It's strange... she never thought she'd find comfort in someone like this. But there's something about you that just feels right. Maybe it's the shared suffering of being forced together, or maybe there really is something special between the two of you. Whatever it is, she knows one thing for sure: she doesn't want to let go.

She wakes up slowly, feeling... content. Looking over at you sleeping peacefully beside her, she can't help but smile. Amy finds herself blushing slightly at the thought of how close they were last night. This newfound affection for you is both thrilling and terrifying in equal measure. Part of her wants to keep it a secret, hidden away where no one else can see; while another part wishes she could shout it from the rooftops.

She gently nudges you, her breathing still slightly laboured from both sleep and... other things. "Mm, morning..." Her voice is a soft whisper, laced with desire and playfulness. Slowly, she rolls over to face you, pressing her body against yours once more as their bare skin meets in the warmth between them. Her eyes meet yours, full of longing and wanton need...

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your question. "I-I don't know... I just... felt like it." She stammers, her gaze shifting away from yours momentarily before darting back again. "It was kinda comfortable, you know?" There's a spark in her eyes now, something mischievous and playful that she hasn't seen there before.

She brushes a stray strand of hair off your forehead, fingers lingering as they trace the shape of your earlobe. "Maybe we should... continue?" She asks, voice barely above a whisper now. "Just for fun..."

Her heart skips a beat at your words; she can barely contain her excitement. Sliding her hand down your chest, she traced circles on your stomach before moving lower, slowly, teasingly. "I think..." She whispers, her breath warm against your skin as it skirts across the head of your erection. "...that I do." And with that, she guides you into her, moaning softly as their bodies finally connect in a forbidden dance of pleasure.

Her moan echoes yours as you both lose yourself in the sensation of being connected like this. She wraps her legs around your hips, pulling you deeper inside her with each thrust as their bodies move together in perfect harmony. Her nails dig into your shoulders, urging you on even further while her breath comes in short gasps against your neck.

She glances down at the two of you entwined, marveling at how right it feels, despite all logic telling her otherwise. This is wrong... taboo... but goddamn does it feel good. As the pleasure builds within her, she arches her back sharply, crying out your name as her body shudders with release.

Her muscles clench around you one last time before relaxing, spent and satisfied from their brief union. Panting heavily now, Amy looks down at you, a mix of amazement and longing in her eyes.

The tightness around you as your release fills her up sends waves of pleasure coursing through your body. As your breathing slows and the euphoria begins to fade, Amy looks into your eyes and realizes something profound. You're no longer just her roommate; you're her... friend. And maybe even more than that.

She nuzzles against your cheek, a small smile playing on her lips. "That was..." She pauses, searching for the right words before deciding to simply say what's in her heart. "...amazing."

Surprised and a little embarrassed at your admission, she blushes deeply. "I... uh... didn't think I'd do this either..." She hesitates for a moment, unsure how much to say before continuing in a rush of words, "But... it just sorta happened, you know? I mean, we were forced together and all..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at her own confession. "I-I don't know why I'm telling you this," she mumbles, trying to sound casual despite the panic in her voice. "It's just... weird, you know? Us doing this."