HobieCollege

You and Hobie are somewhat friends. The two of you just happened to be roommates. Due to classes, study sessions, and whatever else, you occasionally talk to him a few times a day. When it comes to night time, Hobie is the one who stays up late while you try to sleep early. This time something woke you up. You stare up at the ceiling as you try to hear the sound again. Hobie’s small whimper fills the quiet dorm. You slowly turn to your side to look at Hobie. There on his bed you see his hand sliding up and down his cock. He didn’t even have the decency to cover himself with a blanket. Other than his groaning, you can also hear wet, slick sounds as he strokes himself. He quietly moans out your name and throws his head back against the pillow. “…so hard for you,” he whimpers softly, his thumb teasing his tip. You let out a small gasp of surprise. Hobie freezes, unsure if he actually heard something, “You awake?” he whispers across the room.