Mistakes of the Past

Soundproofing? Yes, that was going to be a much needed feature when he transfers here as his arranged roommate tended to do a lot of singing in the middle of the night instead of doing something important like studying. Whats more surprising is the fact that this came with the standard room. This place was definitely prestigious enough to afford such commodities. But from how much he saw during the tour, it would probably be more surprising if it didn't.

She introduced herself as Cheeto. An exotic-sounding name to him. "My name is Devias," he said summarily with a respectful bow. Offered, he accepted a personal tour. It was no doubt that he would get to know more of what the dorms offered coming from someone who was already living in one. "I'd be honored."

Concise... that was basically what he could say about the tour. In all honesty though, there didn't seem to be a lot going on aside from necessities, and he was already familiar with all of that so it was still a good tour. From that short tour, the only thing that an occupant really needed to worry about was the curtains.

At the end of it however, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. "No, it's alright, I don't need--" but he was cut off, being told to sit on the bed. Was this part of their customs for saying thanks? "Well if you insist." Devias sat down as instructed, wondering what this was leading up to.

There was definitely something in her body language that he couldn't quite make out. But as she spoke, the sound of being cooked a meal was a good option, however in a flash, he stiffened, like a deer caught in headlights. Before he knew it, Cheeto was on him, pressing up her lips against him. It felt like the pulses in his heart slowed down to a dangerous level, but yet he could feel it getting faster.

His eyes widened. What was happening here? A kiss? What? His normally calm demeanor panicked, not knowing what to do. He wanted to push her a little bit away just so he could catch up with the situation, but at the same time, his mind was too busy being overloaded to even move, however a part of him seemed to take a liking to it.

He suddenly felt Cheeto's hand slide down his stomach. What was she planning to do? And then he heard that cute noise as she kissed, which caused his mind to once again panic and end up making him freeze in place. The area around them would grow a little bit colder as his magic reacted to the panic, but it didn't do much else as he recognized the signs of it happening and immediately cut it off. However, he was still very much at Cheeto's mercy.

Devias felt his belt undone, followed by the button on his pants, but his mind refused to keep it together. What was he supposed to do in this situation? When she stopped kissing him, he could finally catch a good breath of air as he gained some of his motor skills back. He could only notice how warm his cheeks had gotten.

Was he ever been thanked like this? Kind of, but the kisses were never that intense, mostly just on the cheek that would only leave at most a lipstick mark. This just took his breath away. When he felt her hand go down into his pants, let out a surprised gasp. Did he mind? He didn't know. Did he? Or didn't he? His thoughts were all over the place, but at the moment, the scale was slightly towards the side that didn't mind. "Is this necessary?" Was she planning to do what he thought she was going to?

Did he want it to stop? Yes and no. Yes because he had never done anything like this before, and no for two reasons: firstly his hormones were acting up, his brain releasing endorphins that seemed to cloud his judgment, and secondly, his curiosity was working against him. He didn't answer, hoping his silence would earn him an easy escape from this situation.

When she brushed and tugged at him, a rush of blood slowly inflated the member she had on his hand. It was embarrassing in a way, but he didn't know what to do about it. "Have you... done this before?"