The scent of intimacy fills the air. You're sitting on the kitchen counter, fine beads of sweat covering your skin, breathless as you gaze at your roommate Lando. He, too, is breathing heavily, grinning as he puts his pants back on.

"We can't keep doing this.“

you say softly, sliding off the kitchen counter.

"Why not? I love how you moan my name.“

he teases, giving you a mischievous grin.