Roommates share an intimate moment as the world ends PT. 1 [18+] [m/f] [slow-paced]

John and Katie had been living together for about 9 months when it happened. The end of the world. It wasn’t the most ideal situation, but John needed a place to live and Katie’s old roommate moved to live with her boyfriend. Katie knew she couldn’t afford to live in the apartment by herself given that it was in LA and it was on the higher end of the middle class apartments. So, when the landlord told her that John needed a place she knew he was her only option. They had set ground rules for things like bringing home partners and when/where to smoke pot. They lived very different lives before everything went to shit. John usually got up early and went to bed early because of his very demanding job. Katie, on the other hand, got up late and was out late. She was a semi-successful content creator. She brought in just enough to get by without having to have a real job, but just not enough to live like a celebrity. People knew her on the street from time to time and the men especially knew her in the bars. She brought home a new partner almost every other night. John was jealous of these men. He had never been with a woman other than his high school girlfriend and he desperately wanted a chance at Katie. He of course made it seem like he got his fill, though, because he didn’t want to seem lame or boring to Katie. He would visit his parents in Bakersfield a few nights a month and come back very late just to make it seem as though he was getting some action, instead all he ever got was an awkward conversation with the next man who had his way with Katie. He always wanted to peek in at Katie on his way to his room, but he knew it was wrong and so he never did. Now, he feared he would never get the chance at her with the world shutting down. A genetic mutation that all humans carried was causing spontaneous death and no one knew when or if you were going to be next. Despite their differences and rarely seeing each other before everything came to a crashing halt, John and Katie grew close in the week and a half or so that they had been cooped up together. They talked about very private and personal things and shared their lives with each other.

As John sat on the couch in their living room thinking about all of this, how he would never be with another woman again, Katie walked out from her room, “Whatcha thinking about?”

“Nothing, just how the world is going to end and I never got to see some of my favorite bands live and all the things I didn’t do.”

“Yeah, it really sucks. I had tickets to go see Snoop Dogg, but I guess Spotify will have to do. What were some of the things that you wanted to do?”, she asked.

“Well, the World Series and the Super Bowl were on my list. I had a great feeling about the Angels this year too. But, that’s all down the drain now.”

“I’m sorry. I know it sucks but at least we aren’t stuck with weirdos for roommates, we at least have great friends to be with.”

“That’s true. I am very glad I got stuck with you of all people. I was about to grab a beer, you want one?”

“What’s left? If all we have is that nasty Guinness stuff then I’m good.”

“You’re in luck, we still have some Modelo.”

“Count me in.”

As they sat and drank their beers the conversation, as usual if the night went on, got deeper and more personal.

Katie asked, “How many women have you been with? I know you’re gone a few nights a month, is it the same girl or were you hiding someone from me?”

“Admittedly, I was with my parents.”

“Woah, ew, you fuck your patents?”, she teased.

“No! What the fuck? I mean that I was never with any girl. I just go visit my parents to make it seem like I could keep up.”

“I was just kidding. What do you mean keep up?”

“To be honest, I’ve only been with one girl. That was my girlfriend in high school. And you’re always getting action and I just wanted to seem like I could get some too. I was a little jealous.”

“Jealous? Of what? Of who?”

“You, the guys you bring home, everyone who was able to get any before the world quit spinning.”

“Of the guys I brought home?”

“Yes.”

“What do you mean? Like you wish you were them?”

Only silence filled the air after that question. John couldn’t stomach telling her how he felt, that he wished he could be the one who got to cum inside her every night and feel her up whenever he so pleased.

“John, what do you mean?”

“I wish I was them. I wish that the moans you used to make every night were because I was the one in that bed with you.”

“John, I-“

“I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything.”

“No, it’s fine, I think it’s a good thing you’re telling me this. I just don’t know what to say now.”

“Should I go? I can try to se-“

“No. Here, try this.”

As she said that she grabbed John’s hands and placed them on her breasts.

End of part 1. Let me know if you want part 2.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/xxq1w7/roommates_share_an_intimate_moment_as_the_world