Fantasy RP My Sister’s Roommate is a Monster?! (Redcoat)

In truth, Angelique had known Jess’s feelings all too well. Jess knew that Angelique had feelings for Matt too, but knew Angelique was too shy to actually go through with anything. And Angelique didn’t feel like fighting with a viper, of all things. Those snake women were trickier than her own kind— boas.

Boas were mainly known for being non venomous whereas vipers…

She chewed her lip slightly, thinking back on Jess and Matthew. And then herself and him. “It..It’s fine-“ she hurriedly said as she glanced away from him after he looked down deliberately. “Let me— Let me grab some extra clothes and a coat-“ she began to say, turning away from him and showing her cute butt in her shorts.

(I need to go to sleep but I’ll be on later :3)
 
Matthew watched her turn with a nod, before he had to bite his lip as she turned and showed her bubble butt to him, resisting the urge he had to reach out and grab it. He wasn't even sure where the urge had come from, but the more he was with her, the more his body just wanted to rub against hers, to entwine and let her wrap around him as much as she wanted... Wait, where did... did that urge come from? He shook his head, clearing the image as he waited for her to get back from getting another layer to go out in.

(Okey!)
 
She soon returned back to the front door, a light hoodie covering up her top that she wore, and longer pants she wore instead of the ensemble she had on earlier. She had some of the pieces in her hands, a small tote bag she had stuffed them in with some quick amenities for herself. Slipping on her shoes she nervously combed through her hair and looked up at Matthew once more. “Sh-shall…shall we go?” She asked, wondering what he was thinking.

Matthew’s phone buzzed and it had been a text from Jess, asking if he was free to talk — but Jess would come to understand that she would be quickly be cast aside even though she was trying to win Matt back.

Angelique kept thinking about the situation over and over, even as she climbed into his car’s passenger seat. They had been friends since high school, and only ever had a one night stand. When the glow of the hotel came into view she started to wonder if this would be another one night stand.

Finally in the hotel room she looked up to him again, a deep blush on her face. “M-Matthew..are—are you sure?” She had to ask, biting her lip nervously.
 
Matthew gave his phone a cursory glance as he waited for Angelique to return, sneering slightly before putting it on silent and returning it to his pocket. When She returned with her hoodie and pants on, he smiled, holding a hand out for her to take as they walked to his car, then he drove with care to the hotel he'd booked, every second it took making him more and more frustrated.

Whatever influence she had over him was only getting stronger with proximity, but when they were in the Hotel Room, he calmed down, looking at her nervous, blushing face and meeting it with a confident nod, leaning down to finally embrace her, pulling her close to him, exactly as her Pheromones had made him desire "Yeees Angel... I'm sure..." He murmured into her shoulder, even as he began to gently move his hands around her body, down to her ass as he finally got to squeeze it.
 
Angelique gasped softly as he leaned forward and she heard his response. Then she gave a soft bite of her lip. She hoped her pheromones weren’t influencing all of this. If they were, she would know that his feelings weren’t genuine. She rested her head against his chest and moaned softly as he squeezed her ass, remembering that night from long ago.
 
But then... even as she considered her pheromones being responsible, she also knew they weren't strong enough to influence someone into doing something they didn't want too. Unlike a Viper, a Boa couldn't control someone entirely from Pheromones alone, so on some level, Matthew really did want to be there with her, even as he also was thinking back to the night long before, and how they'd stumbled their way through it, each knowing nothing. Now though, he was clearly more confident, his hand on her ass gentle, but continuing to squeeze her ass as she moaned from it. Then he began to disrobe her, his hands moving to pull her pants down first, then up to her top half, removing the jumper she wore, so she was back how she was in the doorway, in those same tight pyjama's as before.
 
When he finally took her clothes off, she looked up at him with a deep blush on her cheeks still. She gave him another shy glance and bit her lip. “I can tell you’re more confident than before,” she decided to tease him gently. But she, she hadn’t been with anyone else since that night, she..couldn’t bring herself to do so.
 
"Mmm, just a little." He replied softly, looking down at her body in the tight Pyjama's again, this time letting his eyes wander across her body, specifically where her curves were squished tightly beneath her clothes, his hands finding her rear and squeezing it again "But then, if I wasn't... I would never have seen this beautiful sight..." He murmured, more to himself than to her as his hands began to explore her lower body "These still look so good on you..."
 
She couldn’t help but blush more at the fact that he had said that the clothes she wore still looked good on her. She also began to moan softly yet again from his actions on exploring her body. She then thought back to the first night, before resuming her presence in the first one. “Matthew…” she began, her own hands reaching up to his shirt, wanting it off now.
 
He smiled back as she moaned again, seeing the red blush getting more intense on her face and grinning wider "Mmm, Angelique... Need something?" He teased, even as he moved to strip his own top off, then hers to reveal her breasts, his hands immediately finding her breasts and pinching her nipples.
 
She was about to reply, before he took off his shirt and then her own. Her nipples became hardened immediately by his actions, and she couldn’t help but press into his touch. She nodded weakly towards him, knowing that she couldn’t really say much in this moment. “B-Be gentle..” she reminded him softly, knowing this was practically like her first time again, since it had been two years since their last…exploration of each other.
 
"I will..." He replied to her, even as he continued to run his fingers over her, wanting to draw more moans from her as she pressed her breasts into his hands. Then he hummed and gently lay them both down, still both covered in their lower bodies, his hands holding her close and pressing their chests together "Or... we can just be like this..." He suggested, his tight hold on her almost like he was a Boa himself.
 
She couldn’t help but smile at his actions, laughing a bit. “What..are you sure?” She asked, thinking about how he would be close like this if he was like her. “Matt…” she began to pout, obviously wanting them to continue what they originally came here for.
 
He snuggled into her more, enjoying their proximity even if he didn't know why he just wanted to be like that. But when she pouted and spoke his name he gave a soft noise, pulling away a little "I just... you didn't seem 100% sure, so... I didn't want to force you." He mumbled, before moving to pull her tight shorts off her body, then his own pants and underwear down.
 
“No…I am, it’s just…I’m worried,” she told him honestly as she was now completely naked in front of him for the first time in a while. She sat up and leaned to him, “I— just don’t want this to be..another one time thing,” she tells him now, a deep blush on her cheeks.
 
He bit his lip as she said she was worried, before she explained further and he gently took her shoulders with his hands, pulling her closer, into a kiss "It won't be, Angelique... I would never give you up... not for the world." He broke the kiss and moved to lie her down under him, letting her open legs up at the pace she wished before moving his length against her slit.
 
Angelique was surprised he missed her, but she kissed him happily in return. She then touched on his arms gently with her hands as she slowly opened up her legs for him more. It was only then did she feel the weight of his cock prodding against her tight entrance did she squeeze at his arms, holding onto him further. “I’m..I’m ready..” he would hear her urge softly.
 
He held himself there, his tip gently pressing into her entrance until she spoke, saying that she was ready. When he heard that, he pushed forwards, spreading her tight slight out with his size, giving a moan of pleasure as he felt her squeeze around him, every inch of motion pleasurable to him as he began to move back and forth, wanting to hear her voice raised in her own moans of pleasure, like it had been the first time they'd coupled.
 
When his tip pressed against her slit, she slightly bit her lip as he pressed fully in now, soon giving a soft moan in reply. She gave out a soft gasp once he began to move fully, and she looked up at him while he continued to move. “M-Matthew..” she moaned out his name sweetly, moving her arms around his back and holding onto him as he fucked her slowly and steadily.
 
She kept him as close as she could, especially without changing her form. Moaning and crying out happily while he fucked her like this made her come closer and closer to the edge of her release. She truly hoped to release from his actions, wondering if he was enjoying himself just as much as she was.
 
He gasped as her body clenched around him as she approached his release, moving to muffle her moans with kisses as he tried to display how much he was enjoying himself to her by his actions, every movement he made only increasing how close they were together, pressing her harder into the mattress as she would feel his hands gripping her thighs tighter, before slipping up to her ass.
 
Clearly, she was enjoying herself. The further he moved and harder he had pounded into her would be causing her to squirt from his very actions. Muffled moans against his lips, she decided to snake her tongue inside of his mouth, using hers to tangle with his. Her body practically was restricting around his, even more so than she originally intended. "Fuck--!" she cried out happily, "M-Matt, I'm...I'm going to.." she moaned out sweetly for him to hear, her cloudy, milky release soon sprayed all over his cock.
 
His tongue twisted against hers, a smile on his face as he realised just how into it she was, listening to her crying out in her pleasure, even as he felt her squirting around him, her clenching insides driving him to the edge even as he struggled out to pull out, giving a cry of his own as he dumped his load over her midriff, covering it in his cum as he did his best to hold himself up, looking into her eyes with a mixture of love, lust and attraction to her.
 
Angelique looked up to him with the same expression, her face deeply flushed for the time being. She managed to get out a small laugh, smiling at the very fact that they were done. She was very exhausted from the interaction and pulled him down towards her so she could cuddle up next to him. She didn’t care she was covered in nothing but his cum, she just wanted to rest. “Thank you—“ she mumbled out tiredly, obviously about to pass out at any given moment.
 
He smiled back as she met his eyes, moving in to kiss her as she laughed, before rolling over so she was lying atop him, held close in his arms as she began to slowly pass out, the last thing she'd feel before falling asleep the Duvet being pulled over her as he hummed gently into her ear "You're welcome, Angel..."
 
Angelique smiled at him tiredly before she drifted off to sleep. She only woke a bit later when she felt something on her body and in the middle of the darkness, she could easily spot that her hand...had scales atop of it. She silently freaked out, worried that more of her would have changed, but no, it was just atop of her left hand. She hoped that if Matthew questioned it next time he would see...perhaps she could lie and say that it was some new, cool tattoo with 3d effects.. She had just gotten Matthew back into her life, she couldn't have this and scare him off with it!
 
Matthew remained asleep as Angelique awoke to find her hand transformed to its usual state, snoring softly even as she'd realise she had time to try and fix the issue. But his arms remained tightly wrapped around her, even as she knew the best way to fix the problem was to fully shift forms and then back again, something she hadn't done in a while... which now she thought about it would probably explain why her hand had done what it had done. But could she manage the change whilst Matthew held her so close... even asleep, it would be noticeable, and if she woke him up... who knew what could happen?
 
Angelique had began to internally panic. She couldn’t transform, not now of all places! She would just have to come up with some lie about her scales. Perhaps she’d say she had been practicing special effect makeup and had forgotten to take it off..

(lol jokes on her, he secretly knows about the monster world and has like a thing for snake women)
 
(Angel thinking he’ll hate her, meanwhile he’s like “Squeeze me harder snake mommy!”)

He rolled in his sleep, unaware of her panicky state, so she was no longer atop him, face to face as he continued to slowly snore, moving to nuzzle as they slept, still holding her close. If it wasn’t for her fear of his reaction, it would’ve been comforting, especially with her monster side.
 
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