From the Common Room to the Bedroom (sequel, see link) (F/M, house mates, friends)

Part 1. [https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jzljhu/secret_fun_in_the_common_room_fm_house_mates/](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/jzljhu/secret_fun_in_the_common_room_fm_house_mates/)

Part 2.

We rush up to my room, eager to explore this new world that has opened up before us. I hadn’t really considered him a potential lay before, but looking back, I consider the teasing, the extra-long hugs, the shared drinks and him always being down to netflix and chill, yeah….

Burst through the door, close and lock it. Ignore the light switch. Flop onto the bed. Instantly making out before I can even think about how weird this is. Honestly, I should be past feeling weird at this point after his stunt stealth fingering me on the couch.

He’s heavy on top of me, his long hair is a mess all over my face, his beard is scratchy, but the main thing I am noticing is this dick that’s straining against the fabric of his sweatpants, bursting to get free. I flip us over, sitting on his hips, and he roughly pulls my shirt off. No bra of course – fuck that, it’s the weekend. I hope he wasn’t hoping for sexy lingerie, but something tells me he doesn’t care. He eyes my breasts like he’s never seen boobies before, and then wraps his arms around me, pulls me down to grab a nipple with his lips. His tongue flutters over it, and it grows stiff and pursed in his warm mouth. I have to brace myself to not outright smash his face, but once again, something tells me he wouldn’t care.

Secret Fun in the Common Room (F/M, house mates, friends, sneaky, fingering) (First time posting, let me know what you think.)

We’re sitting side by side on the couch, watching a show as we often do. One of our housemates walks by, consumed in her own thoughts. It’s a bit chilly in the common room. He turns to me and asks quietly,

“Do you want some of this blanket?”

He gestures towards this lush blue comforter. I nod and happily pull it over myself, tucking us both into its wonderful warmth. Obscured now, we snuggle closer than we dared before. I feel his big hand snake between my legs and stay there. I shoot him a snarky glance, like *excuse-me-what-do-you-think-you’re-doing-down-there, sir?* He smiles and turns back to the TV, totally innocent. I do too, but now I am beginning to blush.

Is it the heat of the blanket, or the fact that my supposedly platonic housemate is touching me so casually, so sneakily, in a shared space? Who knows, fuck it, my life needs excitement. I decide to call him out and raise the stakes. I turn and cuddle into him, and in the process press my hand heavily on his crotch. Of course. It’s already hard. *This bastard.* He silences a sharp inhale, but I hear it, because my face is on his neck. I give his shoulder a playful bite and his dick twitches slightly. I smile up at him. He smiles back at me. This is a fun new secret.