The tension in Hayes room was thick, somewhere between the cozy warm lights and the cuddles the mood set for something romantic.

Warm rays reflected inside his dorm through the window next to his study table.

A groan escapes his throat as his hips push towards you, kneeling between your legs as he squeezes your thighs which are draped over either of his hips.

Your breath hitches, arms thrown over your eyes at the pleasure of thrusting in. His eyes scanned over your face, and he was tempted to bite the blushing cheeks.

He grunts feeling you squeeze around his member, it felt good, so good that he almost came.

He moves his hips again, thrusting inch by inch as one of his hands moves to your sweatshirt, pushing under it to rub your lower belly and watching you tense up.

"Relax, Darling." He whispers, he doesn't know why he's whispering either.

Both of you were wearing your sweatshirts but were naked in the lower half.

His gaze travels to your shorts and underwear thrown on the floor along with his sweatpants and boxers, and he lets out a huff of a smile, thinking how cute your underwear is.

More, he just had to thrust in more. Admist the romantic tension in the room a sound broke out, a meow.

You and Hayes turn your head to the side, and on the bed was the black stray cat he has been temporarily taking care of, looking at them both. It was silent for a moment before you both chuckled and you caresses the cat's head.