MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

Perv (P1)

Info - perv Timmy, kinda incel Timmy, jealous Timothée, listening to reader having sex, vocal reader, masturbation, mentioning being attracted to someone you're not dating

My roommate was the hottest girl in the whole world and I'd fallen for her the second I'd met her. I didn't want to be weird and ask her out right away so I waited a little bit. Of course, when I started mentioning more intimate things she told me she had a boyfriend. I honestly thought she was lying because getting involved with your roommate is too odd, but she wasn't.

Wasn't it just ironic that she was dating Chad. Chad was muscular, blonde, and a gym rat. He liked hikes and basic video games and the fast and furious movies. It was so odd to me that she liked him at all. She was like me, sensitive, into the arts like film and music, gentle and low key, and interesting to talk to. How badly I wanted to spoil her, to watch her favorite movies, to sing in the shower with her, and to just love her.

I came home early from work because I had a migraine. That's what working at a movie theater will do to you. The constant smell of butter, asshole kids who spill their food and drink on purpose, and oh the crowds of yammering people. I liked film I did NOT like working at a movie theater.

I was quiet in case y/n was sleeping. She told me she got headaches often and noise was a trigger and ever since then I'd done my best to be as quiet as possible if she was around. However, I did hear some noise. I moved towards it cautiously.

"Uh, yeah, give it to me!" Y/n moaned and I immediately flushed when I realized what I was overhearing. I heard slapping skin so she was with Chad. However, she had yet to say his name, I could imagine this was me, that I made her feel that way.

"Fucking rearranging my guts with that dick, DAMN!" She cried. My cock swelled to its full hardness. I wasn't doing anything wrong so far. So I heard her, she was making that a bit impossible not to do.

"Mmmfff, oh baby, harder!" She was whimpering, holy fuck. My cock was drooling precum everywhere. I was aching, my cock and balls literally hurt. I reached into my pants and pulled on my heavy balls. Would it be so bad to touch myself? I usually did when I got home from work anyway, it wouldn't be that different.

"Huuuuung, fuuuuuuck," she sounded like she was nearly crying and I watched how my cock strained against my pants and throbbed. I held my swollen balls dejectedly. I wanted her so badly. I wanted to bury my cock in her and cum and cum and CUM.

"So good, fucking hell, wanna die on this dick," she cried and I couldn't help it. I began to furiously pump my cock up and down. I braced my ass against the wall so I could focus on working my cock.

"Ohhhh fuck," I whispered.

"Can you stop all that?" I heard Chad growl.

"You said you wanted me more vocal during sex," she said.

"You sound like a cheap hooker," he snapped.

"Look, it's not my fault I'm attracted to Timothée, at least I told you and I'm looking for a new place to stay," she said and I exploded all over my hand and in my pants. Although I could be caught at any minute, covered in my own splurge, I had to listen.

"Move in with me," he pleaded.

"I don't think that's a good idea, especially when you called me a cheap hooker just now," she snarled. They devolved into an argument. I went into my room with a grin on my face.