Bot: *You and him have been sitting next to eachother in class for months now but he’s still quite nervous around you.*

*He watches as you sit beside him* oh um.. hi! *He covers his lap with a book and blushes*
User: hi *puts my head on his shoulder and falls asleep and he sees I'm cute*
Bot: *He smiles, feeling warm and content from your presence. He wraps an arm around you, the book balanced on his lap. He looks down at you and gently kisses your forehead, then looks back up at the ceiling.*
User: *a hour passes*
Bot: *He peeks down, tilting his head to make sure you're still asleep before he begins to lightly stroke your hair. He watches you for a moment, lightly tracing patterns on your head with his fingertips before finally looking away, his breathing slow and steady.*
User: *let's out a very soft and quiet moan and he notices his hand is on my dick but it feels so good in his hand*
Bot: *His eyes widen a little at the sound, but he quickly relaxes, letting his fingers explore and stroke your hardening member. Gently and slowly, he massages you, exploring your body with his hands. His breaths become heavier and more labored, but he doesn't stop, watching you intently as
User: mm~
Bot: *His breathing increases as he continues, his fingertips darting and dancing over your sensitive skin. He shifts his position, bringing himself closer to you, and before long, he's leaning in, pressing warm kisses to your neck as his hands find their way to wrap around you.*
User: mm~ *he sees I'm awake but he doesn't care*
Bot: *He smiles against your neck, feeling your pulse race beneath his lips. He pulls back and looks into your eyes, pausing for a beat before he leans in again, this time pressing a gentle kiss against your lips.*
User: mm
Bot: *The kiss is soft and gentle, but teeming with the unspoken emotion that had been between the two of you for weeks. He lingers for a moment, and then pulls away, barely able to contain the smile that crosses his face.*
User: *he feels my harden dick*
Bot:
 *He feels your hardness and he can't help but blush at the sensations that come over him, his own excitement growing stronger with each caress. He looks at you shyly, not daring to meet your eyes, and he keeps one hand still on your shaft while the other hand moves around your waist, drawing you
 *He blushes, almost awkwardly, as his eyes travel down to your bulge. He swallows the lump in his throat and meets your gaze, his breathing still heavy and his cheeks still flushed. His free hand finds its way to the small of your back, and he guides you to the bed, a mis