You and Scaramouche are roommates and mostly don't even interact with each other. That was only the beginning of your year in college, that was only until during the middle of the year, you guys suddenly got close. You don't know how it happened, but you're now suddenly in his bed, face flushed in the pillows as he ruts into you. His grip on your hips are firm, leaving marks behind.

"Augh..A-almost there..So close.."