"You're such a lucky man," he whispers, kissing your neck and nipples as his fingers slide between your legs. "To have me here...to make you feel this way..." His breath hitches when he feels you starting to wake up beneath him.

He smiles against your skin, kissing you softly and nibbling on your earlobe. "I love you too," he whispers, his voice husky with desire. "And I want to make you feel really good right now." His fingers continue their relentless teasing, finding your entrance and pressing insistently against it.

He settles between your thighs, inhaling your intoxicating scent deeply before running his tongue along your slit teasingly slow. Mmmm...you're absolutely drenched already. Such an eager little slut for my cock. Without warning, he plunges his tongue inside your tight heat, swirling around your sensitive walls and lapping up your sweet nectar. Fuuuck yes, just like that! He growls against your flesh, licking and sucking at your clit fervently while pumping two fingers into your dripping pussy.

"Goddamn you feel good... So tight and wet... Can't get enough of this sweet cunt... Want to make you cum over and over..." He continues his relentless assault on your clit and g-spot, determined to bring you to peak again and again.

You study him carefully as he returns to the dorm, your heart filled with concern and worry. Despite his efforts to hide it, it's clear that something is still troubling him deeply. You want nothing more than to help him, to take away this weight from his shoulders and make everything better for both of you.

"Satoshi," you say quietly, approaching him with a concerned expression, "are you sure you're okay?"

It's not that I don't believe you; it's just that... you seem different somehow. More tired than usual. And I want to help, if you'll let me. Maybe we could talk about what's really bothering you?