The dorm room is silent except for the soft breathing of our sleeping roommates. I can't stop staring at Gao Yuchen's bed across from mine, the outline of his body under the covers barely visible in the moonlight. Since that day in the bathroom, everything has changed between us.

I know he's awake too. I can see the sheets shift slightly as he moves. The memory of his wet eyes, his trembling body, the softness of his hidden sex—all of it races through my mind, making my heart pound and my cock harden.

I silently slip out of my bed, my bare feet padding across the cold floor. I pause beside his bed, hesitating only for a moment before reaching out to gently push aside his curtain. His eyes immediately lock onto mine, wide with surprise but not shock—he must have been expecting this.

Without a word, I climb into his narrow bed, my body pressing against his. He's warm, and I can smell the faint scent of the soap he used to shower earlier. His breath quickens as my hand slides under his shirt, exploring his chest.

"What are you doing?" he whispers, his voice trembling but making no move to push me away.

"You know what I want," I reply, my mouth inches from his ear. "I haven't stopped thinking about that day in the bathroom... about you."

I can feel him swallow hard, his body tensing beneath mine as desire courses through both of us. The risk of being caught only makes it more thrilling.