forum Dorm Room 210 [Private RP // Closed — Stalkers welcome!]

Started February 26, 2019 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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William finished the last of his food. He picked up his dishes and walked into the kitchen, looking over at his girlfriend. “We should finish our work quickly,” he teased her, “It’s not good to leave things a mess.”

“It won’t be a mess when we finish them in a few hours,” Amber glared at him before letting her eyes soften. She took a step closer to him and placed her hands on his chest. “Let’s go, handsome… Brush teeth, then you can use those teeth for other things.”

William stared down at her, not at all surprised by what she’d said. If anything, it only made him want her even more. His lips quirked into a smile, his hands reaching out to squeeze hers. “With pleasure, beautiful.”

Amber reached up to peck his lips, letting the kiss linger a moment before she pulled away slowly. “I’ll be in the bathroom if you need me,” she breathed against him before stepping away.

William nodded in a daze, caressing her cheek softly. “Okay,” he nodded. “I’ll wash the dishes just to pass time. Be done soon, Blue.”

“Brush your teeth, love,” Amber murmured as she walked away. “And I’m sure you can meet me in the bedroom by the time you’re done.”

“But you’re going to use the bathroom with my toothbrush in it,” William called after her. “How can I brush my teeth with you hogging it?”

“I’m just brushing my teeth, William!” Amber laughed before slipping through the door.

“Exactly my point!” William chuckled. “Be done soon, Blue!”

“It’ll take two minutes, Will!” Amber singsonged before looking around. “Is there a toothbrush I can borrow?”

“The cabinet under the sink,” William responded. “I have spare toothbrushes there. Take the one you like.”

“Thanks, love! Toothpaste?” Amber called as she bent down to rifles through the cabinet until she found a toothbrush she liked.

“On the right,” William responded as he washed a dish and set it aside. “In the cup. I use mint toothpaste. Does that work for you?”

“Mint is perfect,” Amber sang as she grabbed it. She got everything ready, then brushed her teeth. A couple of minutes later, she finished and stepped out of the bathroom, heading toward the bedroom. “I’m done, Will!”

William set the last dish in the rack, drying his hands on a hung towel. “All right. So it’s my turn now. Wait for me in the bedroom?” He walked towards the bathroom, sending Amber a smirk. “I hope to receive a surprise when I’m back~”

“I’m going there right now, Will,” Amber laughed as she stepped through the door. “And I’m sure you’ll love what you find when you come in!”

William was done with brushing his teeth and taking care of himself in a flash. Of course he was. He had a beautiful girlfriend waiting for him in his room. He couldn’t keep her waiting.

After he was done, he opened the door to his bedroom and stepped inside.

Amber had removed the shirt again, setting it on the chair so that it wouldn’t get lost somewhere. With a glance at the bed, she shrugged and slid under the covers. She’d tease him this way, with him knowing she was exposed beneath the blankets but not able to see anything.

When he stepped into the room, she grinned up at him and patted the space beside her. “Hey, handsome. Come to join your girlfriend for a fun game?”

William narrowed his eyes when he noticed her bare shoulders and arms. She’d taken off the shirt, but was hiding under the covers. Trying to torture him. He bit back a growl.

“Of course,” he forced a smile on his features as he stalked towards her. He sat down on the bed, looking down at her. “Why cover yourself up, love?”

His eyes darkened at the sight of her. Good. And his smile looked forced, so that meant that he was affected by it more than he was letting on.

“Why not cover up? You want to be able to rip something off of me first, don’t you?” she hummed with an innocent smile.

A low growl erupted from his throat at her comment, but William held himself back. Instead, he pushed himself on top of her, hands on either side of her as he looked into her eyes.

“How considerate,” his voice was deep, slick with need and want, “Should have left the shirt on, then. I would have liked to rip that off of you.”

Amber blinked, looking up at him with his emotions reflected in her eyes back at him. Her breath caught for a moment in surprise a his sudden movements, then became slightly labored when she gazed up at him, her mouth drying for a moment.

“I bet you would have preferred that, wouldn’t you?” she breathed, blinking at the arousal that shone in her own eyes. “But that would have been too easy, hm?”

William licked his dry lips, leaning closer to her mouth. God, she drove him crazy. She knew just how to get to him and she loved it. He loved it, too. He loved the way he was wrapped around her finger. There wasn’t anyone else he’d rather have this much control over him.

The arousal in her eyes matched the one he felt. Did she realize just how much he desired her? Of course she did. She knew exactly how much he wanted her, needed her.

“I would have definitely preferred it,” his voice was hoarse, strained from the way he was holding himself back. “But this isn’t so bad, either. I could slowly pull the covers off of you like someone would unwrap a present. You would like that, wouldn’t you?”

Oh, gosh…

Amber’s gaze followed William's tongue as it swept across his lips. She let out a slow breath and brought her eyes back up to his, reaching up to place a hand on the side of his neck.

She trailed her fingers down the side of his neck, to his shoulder. Biting her lip, she placed her hand flat on his chest again, spreading her fingers out over it.

“Do whatever you’d like, Will,” she breathed, lightly tracing shapes into his skin.

William closed his eyes and released a shuddering breath. He reached for Amber’s hand, squeezed it before kissing the back of it softly. He slowly began to trace kisses up her arm—a gentle, lingering contact. Up her arm, her shoulder, the base of her neck, her jaw, stopping only when he reached the corner of her mouth. He opened his eyes again, staring into the swirling orbs of his beloved. One of his hands slipped into the covers, brushing against skin he wouldn’t let another touch. The skin that was his to touch and only his.

“Let me know if it gets too much for you,” William breathed right before he firmly clasped their lips together, keeping a hold on his animalistic hunger. “I’ll slow down for you.”