My Roommate Probably Is Not an Omega

What a good sleep!

My personal physique is a bit to the colder side, so I often can’t sleep well in the winter. This could be considered a mutually beneficial night with German!! … although the posture was a bit awkward! I opened my eyes and woke up to find myself almost wrapped German’s entire body with my hands and feet! Nesting like a small bird in his arms. And because I am used to sleeping n*ked, my clothes don’t have any problems, but I seemed to have kicked off my pajama pants…

Fortunately, I still got my underwear…not awkward, not awkward! I looked at the German who was still asleep under the morning light, and felt that God was very unfair…

His facial features are really good, his nose is small and pointed, his lips are cherry red. His mouth was slightly open, and his upper lip is a curved M-shape. Ignoring his usual temperament when he is awake, German can even be considered beautiful. If he is given a wig, without a doubt he could be like a girl… ‘s face. If German’s face can be placed on a girl, that might be my ideal type…

His white skin is somewhat transparent in the sun, and you can faintly see some cyan blood vessels underneath it. I still remembered the last time I touched his face, and my fingertips couldn’t help but twitching as if it still can remember the smooth feeling. His face seemed to be magical, and I didn’t know how long I had watched… when he suddenly moved, tightening his arm and pressing me tighter onto him.

Me who was poked by German’s little brother at the thigh : “…”

The beautiful fantasy was broken. I want to push him away to get up, but the other party’s strength was too great, so I have no choice but to continue nesting in his arms, sluggishly look at his face to pass the time. Forget it, I have a small guilt in my heart, so I won’t wake him up to compensate him. After a while, the other person’s thighs suddenly tightened. German’s slightly curly hairs touched my forehead and it was itchy. The arms was tightened again, and his handsome face became very close to me. His breath is almost on my lips and teeth, and my heart hung in suspense without reasons…

…and then he held my thigh and began to gr*nd against me .

Me : “……………………………”

He only did it once or twice, then with his eyes still closed, he asked, “Still not resisting yet?”

“…!”

He curved his mouth slightly, then opened his eyes and smiled: “Your face is so red ah.”

No need to tell me, even I can feel the heat on my face myself.

“Staring so long at my face early in the morning, see anything yet?”

… turns out he has Been! Awake! All! This! While!!