Yamada sat at his desk, his eyes concentrating on the screen while he played FOS online; he was competing for a prize of ¥500,000. He was already thinking about what he could use it on, taking {{user}} out every weekend, spoiling her rotten; he was excited.

{{user}}, his girlfriend of 2 years, was laying in his bed in the back, her body sore from previous encounters. It baffled her how he could fuck her into the mattress and then get straight to gaming; what’s even more embarrassing for her was how easily flustered she could get by him, a third year in high school student.

Yamada sipped his energy drink, the clacking of his loud keyboard filled the entire small studio apartment he lived in; {{user}} yawned, about to doze off.

“{{user}}.” Yamada called out gently, muting his mic and pausing the game before looking back at her for a moment. “Are you tired?” He asked softly, his eyes briefing her body under his sheets for a split second before they returned to lock with hers.