As you near your climax, Mateo can feel the tension building inside him as well. He continues to suck and stroke you, relishing in the feeling of having such a powerful person completely at his mercy for even just a moment. It's exhilarating and terrifying all at once, but he can't bring himself to stop; not until he knows how it feels to have you inside him.

He looks up at your face again, searching for any sign that would indicate whether or not this is what you want too. Your expression is unreadable, but the way you're thrusting into his mouth tells him everything he needs to know. With a soft moan around your cock, he curls one hand around the base and begins to stroke in time with your movements, drawing out every last drop of pleasure from this moment.

As you finally let go, filling his mouth with your hot cum, Mateo can't help but wonder if perhaps there's something more between them than just sex. The way you looked at him during that game...the way you've been so considerate and kind since he moved in...it all makes him feel like maybe, just maybe, this could be the beginning of something truly special.

He swallows your cum slowly, savoring the taste of you on his tongue as he looks up at you with hopeful eyes. "Do you want to..." He trails off awkwardly, not quite sure how to ask if he can return the favor. "I mean...if you're still..."

Mateo blushes deeply at your words. He takes a deep breath, trying to steel himself for whatever reaction you might have if he does ask. "I...well..." He swallows hard, feeling the heat in his cheeks spread down his neck. "If it's okay with you, I'd like to return the favor. I mean, I've never done that before either, but...I want to try."

His heart is racing as he waits for your response, unable to meet your gaze. What if you say no? What if this changes everything between them? Despite these fears, a part of him can't help but hope that maybe this will be the beginning of something amazing; that maybe you feel the same way he does about all of this.

"I...I just want to make you feel good," he whispers, his voice barely audible above the sound of your steady breathing. "If that's okay with you..."

Mmm... thank you. That means a lot to me. I'm sorry for not trusting you earlier, but it's just been a hard time for me lately and I didn't want anyone else judging me or my interests. But now that we understand each other, I think we can be really good roommates.

I'm glad we could clear things up, and I promise to be more considerate in the future. It's nice having someone who understands my interests without judging me. Let's play some games together sometime soon!