[F] I turned up to his geeky gaming session in just a hoody and nothing else…

I'd been crushing on Elliot for months, and it was getting ridiculous. He wasn't just cute—he was sweet, too. The kind of guy who'd apologize if he bumped into a chair, who stayed up all night helping me troubleshoot my laptop when I couldn't get it to boot. He was the kind of guy you wanted to cuddle up with on a rainy day, even if his idea of a good time involved pixelated worlds and voice chat.

But as adorable as he was, Elliot was impossible. He had this shy, hesitant way about him that made it clear he wasn't going to make the first move. If I waited for him to ask me out, university would be long behind us and we'd both be dead of old age.

So, I decided to take matters into my own hands.

I knew tonight was his usual game session with his online friends—something he never skipped unless the apocalypse was imminent. He'd mentioned it earlier in the week, rattling off some jargon about a campaign I didn't understand but smiled through anyway, just happy to hear him talk.

I'd been plotting ever since, building myself up to it, and tonight was the night.

And that's how I found myself standing outside his dorm room door, wearing nothing but his hoodie. It was soft, oversized, and smelled like him—a mix of laundry detergent and something uniquely Elliot. Maybe a little like his body odour, but I didn't mind. I kind of liked it. The fabric skimmed the tops of my thighs, just short enough to leave things to the imagination.

But not much.

Underneath it I had worn absolutely nothing whatsoever, my pussy and ass completely exposed to the elements. The short walk here from my dorm room across the road had been exhilarating, feeling the cool air between my legs as I walked, reminding me how exposed I was, reminding me what a slutty thing I was doing.

I just hoped he would take the hint.

I knocked lightly, half-hoping he wouldn't hear me and I would have an easy excuse to bring myself back from the edge of what was an admittedly-desperate attempt to make him realise how I felt. A few seconds later, I heard the telltale sound of his chair scraping across the floor and his hurried footsteps.

When he opened the door, the look on his face was priceless. His eyes widened, his lips parted like he was about to say something, but no sound came out. He looked me up and down, his gaze catching on the hem of the hoodie before snapping back to my face like he'd been caught doing something naughty.

"S-Sarah?" he stammered, his voice cracking on my name."What are you doing here?"

I smiled, stepping past him into the apartment like I belonged there."Just wanted to see what my favorite gamer was up to," I said innocently, dropping onto his couch and tucking my legs underneath me."What, not happy to see me?"

"No! I mean, yes! I mean…" He ran a hand through his hair, his face as red as a tomato."I didn't think you'd…um, show up. Like this, I mean."

"Like what?" I asked, pretending my nipples aren't already poking through the soft fabric of his hoodie, hinting at the fact I was naked beneath it. I tilted my head, giving him my best sweet-but-mischievous look."I figured you could use a break from all the killing and looting or whatever it is you're doing."

He let out a nervous laugh, scratching the back of his neck."We're…uh…raiding. In the middle of it, actually. My friends are waiting."

"Oh, don't let me stop you," I said, pushing past him gently, my body pressing up against his as I moved through the door. The hoodie rode up slightly, and I didn't miss the way his eyes darted down before he forced them back up."You don't mind if I hang out, do you?"

He hesitated, clearly torn between wanting to be polite and getting back to his game. Finally, he mumbled something about getting me a drink and retreated to the kitchen. I bit back a grin, knowing I had him exactly where I wanted him.

When he came back with a glass of water, I was sitting on the couch, the material cool on my naked ass, my pussy making contact with the fabric. But Elliot didn't know that. Not yet.

I patted the couch cushion next to me."Sit with me," I said."You can game from here, right?"

"I…guess," he said, looking like he was walking into a trap but unable to resist. He settled next to me, careful to leave a sliver of space between us, and picked up his headset.

I waited until he was mid-sentence with his friends before making my move, rolling onto my side a little, revealing a little of my inner thigh and ass. I could see the tips of his ears turning pink as he tried not to look.

"Sarah," he whispered, glancing at me sideways."What are you doing?"

"What's happening?" I asked, feigning innocence as I leaned closer, resting my chin on his shoulder."Are you winning?"

"It's not…we don't…" He trailed off, clearly struggling to string words together with me so close. His friends were still talking, oblivious to his predicament, and I could see his knuckles turning white as he gripped the controller.

I decided to push him a little further."You're so focused," I said, my voice low and teasing."It's kind of hot."

He froze, his hands hovering over the controller like he'd forgotten how to use it."S-Sarah," he hissed, his voice barely audible over his headset."I can't—"

"What?" I whispered in his ear, letting my lips brush against his skin."Am I distracting you?"

He didn't answer, but the way his hands fumbled on the buttons told me everything I needed to know. I smiled to myself, pleased with how easy it was to unravel him.

I stood up suddenly, stretching like I was reaching for something on the coffee table. The hoodie rode up just a little too high, and I bent forward deliberately, letting the fabric shift enough to reveal that I wasn't wearing anything underneath. I caught the way his breath hitched, and when I glanced back, his eyes were glued to me, wide and full of panic.

"Oops," I said softly, straightening up and tugging the hoodie down as if I'd only just noticed."Guess I forgot to put anything on under this."

His face turned crimson, and he yanked off his headset, fumbling to mute his mic as his friends' voices continued in the background."Sarah," he said, his voice low and strained."What are you doing?"

I tilted my head, giving him my most innocent smile, stretching out and letting it rise up again, revealing my big naked pale and soft ass, looking back over my shoulder."I told you," I said sweetly."Just keeping you company."

"But…I…" His eyes flicked from the screen back to my freshly shaven pusy, which I knew he could see peeking from beneath the hoody. I arched my back a little, presenting it to him.

"Just ignore me," I said, bending a little further and opening my legs."I just want to watch you play. So play."

I turned back to the screen and awaited his next move…