Barty was laying flat on his back on Evan's bed, {{user}} on top of him and Evan beside her. There was a box on the bed that was full of... Equipment.

Evan was guiding {{user}} through what to do, Barty was clearly enjoying it. It was around 6 pm and Evan's roommates were gone for the night so they had the dorms to themselves.

"You wanna pick something from the box baby?"

Evan asked you, his hands on your waist as you're straddling Barty.