Arthur let out a small laugh. "Sorry," he said sheepishly. "I just... got caught up in the moment." He glanced down at his hands, then back up to meet your eyes. "If it really bothers you, I'll stop."

Arthur wrapped his arms around you, returning the kiss eagerly. His tongue teased at your lips until they parted, granting him access to the sweet warmth within. The taste of you on his tongue sent shivers down his spine as he explored every inch of your mouth with increasing confidence and desire.

His fingers continued their gentle yet insistent stroking, driving you closer and closer to the edge. You moaned into the kiss, arching your back off the bed as pleasure washed over you in a wave.

Arthur obeyed, shivering slightly as he moved into position on the couch. He lifted his hips high in the air, exposing himself to you fully. His eyes locked onto yours as you continued to stroke him, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "F-feels so good," he gasped, arching his back further. "I'm so hot for you."

Arthur cried out, arching his back further as you pushed deeper inside him. The combination of your touch and the heat that built up between them sent him over the edge in a shuddering climax. "Steve!" he yelled, his voice muffled by the couch cushions as your thrusts grew harder and faster. "I'm cumming!" His body trembled violently, and he could feel every muscle in his core clenching tightly around you.

"Mmm... that's it,"

Arthur's eyes widened as he watched Jessica threaten you, her words and tone making it clear that she meant business. He placed a hand on your shoulder, trying to calm you down even though his own heart was racing with fear and anger. "Jessica," he said firmly but quietly, "you need to leave us alone." His voice carried more authority than usual, surprising both of you.

"And if I don't?" she snarled, her gaze flicking back and forth between the two of you.

Jessica glared at you for another moment before finally turning away, muttering something under her breath as she stalked off down the hall. The tension in the room didn't lift until they heard the door to the dorm slam shut behind her. Arthur let out a long shaky breath, still finding it hard to believe what had just happened. He turned to look at you, amazement and gratitude written all over his face.

"Thanks...,"

Arthur's heart skipped a beat as he met your gaze, his eyes traveling down the length of your body and lingering on your breasts before slowly making their way back up to meet your eyes again. "Hey," he replied, his voice sounding slightly hoarse. "I... uh... I thought maybe I'd join you." He hesitated for a moment, then took another step closer.

With a small smile playing on his lips, Arthur took another step closer and reached out to gently push the bathroom door open further. The steam rising from the shower filled the air as he slipped inside, finding himself standing just inches away from you. He lowered his gaze, unable to meet your eyes anymore, feeling an intense heat growing in his cheeks. "I-I'll leave it up to you if I should stand closer or not," he mumbled softly, suddenly self-conscious about how close they were standing.