Roommates in Apartment 303

"can i take you up on your offer?"

cw: sexual content!

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your mind always ran wild when you were going to play with yourself. the most common thought was "why am i doing this?" everyone has experienced that empty feeling after masturbating and wondered why they used the limited time in life to be up late at night trying to stifle their moans as their hands worked to bring them pleasure.

maybe i should watch porn. your hands type in a private browser, "pornhub", and your eyes start scrolling through the never ending pages of staged porn where the woman is faking her moans and the man doesn't know what foreplay is. okay never mind, it's not doing it for me.

your hand quickly exited the pornhub browser, making sure it was gone before you placed your phone on your nightstand. your dress was pulled up above your belly and your breathing seemed louder than usual.

tonight was one of those nights where you were insanely turned on but struggled to do something to alleviate that certain itch in your body. every time you have your fingers rubbing your clit, almost reaching the climax that you desperately desired, your body just stops "working" right before that moment. either your hand grows tired or you tighten your legs so much to the point that you couldn't feel the feelings building within you anymore.

your mind couldn't help but wander off as you tried to think about how great it would to feel an orgasm unwinding itself within you. right after that thought, your mind makes a certain person pop up as you know that this person most likely could make that happen.

you let out a small sigh as you give up in your attempts to get yourself off. as you walk out of your bedroom to go to the bathroom, you notice eren's room light on. you make your way to the bathroom and quickly do your business before washing your hands thoroughly.

you flopped back onto your bed as when you still felt uncomfortable. you tried rolling over into a new position to sleep in but it didn't help alleviate your discomfort. you even got up and stretched at 2:36 am, just because you were unbelievably horny and had no way of taking care of it.

laying back on your bed, your eyes begin to look over at your phone. hypothetically, all you had to do was send one text and your problem could be solved. but the question was, would you regret it after your horny mind set disappears and your sense of logic is back?

you had a few minutes of internal conflict before just muttering, "fuck it." your fingers tap onto the message app and scrolled to his contact name.

you quickly typed out, "are you up?" before throwing your phone away from you, in disbelief that you actually sent the message. your nerves are increasing as the seconds pass by waiting for a reply that you may or may not get.

bzzz. "yeah what's up?" you take a big deep breath before deciding to just go talk to him instead of texting. you swing your door open and crept over to his room door.

knocking lightly on the door you quietly called out, "eren?" eren opens the door after hearing your knocks, his face showing a look of confusion towards your behavior.

"what's wrong?," he asked, looking down at you as you avoided his eyes in fear of the small confidence you gathered, disappearing the second you see his piercing eyes.

"can i ask something? this might be a bit weird but uhm.." your voice trailed off as you nervously fidget with your hands behind your back waiting for his answer. "yeah, of course, what's up?"

you inhale and exhale before continuing, "can i take you up on your offer?" your eyes finally look up at eren as you anticipate his response. he seems confused before a look of realization is on his face.