The Resident Advisor
*All characters in this story are 18+, the age difference between the main characters of the story is 2 years, Riley is 18, and Rick is 20. Nate is also 18* *Trigger warnings: mention of pet death*
"Mom," Riley called, as she was packing up and getting ready to leave for university, the long five-hour drive with the minivan full to the brim.
"Yes, Riley?" her mom replied.
"Why are we arriving at the dorms a day earlier than my check-in date says I should be there?" Riley responded.
"Oh, you silly girl, because we want to make sure we get you situated properly; they won't mind."
Riley rolled her eyes and thought to herself the school had set a schedule for a reason, but it was not like she had much say in the matter. So, she headed off with her parents, two dogs, and hopefully into her new life.
With her favorite tunes blasting through her headphones, she lulls into a dream-like state and wonders if she will ever learn how to show her true self to anyone. She overcompensates her shy and insecure behavior by either pushing her thoughts and fears way down or when it comes to interactions with guys, she turns to her overtly sexual boldness with them to mask her true self from them.
The long drive finally ended as they approached the university and assigned dorm. As she suspected when she went to check in, there was confusion as to why she was there ahead of schedule, but eventually, everything got worked out. Her folks and dogs all headed to her assigned room and began the process of unpacking.
Suddenly there was a slight knock at the door. Riley walked to answer the door, trying to figure out who this could be since technically this floor was not supposed to have students moving in until tomorrow. She was pleasantly surprised by a gorgeous guy standing outside the door; in fact, her body felt all tingly and warm.
"Hi, my name is Rick. I will be the resident advisor on the floor this year. I heard you got here a little early, so I came to introduce myself when I had a break from helping the other dorms and floors."
Riley's mind was spinning. He had to be one of the most attractive guys she'd ever seen: tall with golden brown hair, green eyes, and seemingly very built, at least from the parts she could see. His arms looked strong enough to be able to pick her up and do whatever he wanted with her. These thoughts came in a flash, and then she remembered she had to speak.
"Hi, I'm Riley. It's nice to meet you, Rick. I look forward to getting to know you," she responded, trying not to imagine him without his clothes on or eyeing him up and down like a piece of juicy steak.
"I just wanted to say welcome; if you need anything today, let me know," Rick replied.
Riley quickly responded with, "Okay, thanks." As he walked away, she couldn't help but look at his ass as he went down the hall.
Riley's mom, who had never been shy when it came to openly discussing if she thinks a guy is hot, fanned her face and said, "Oh yes, he can help us anytime."
Riley rolled her eyes at her mom again, even though she was thinking the same thing. Her dad used to these types of comments after twenty-plus years of marriage, just ignored this situation entirely.
Riley's parents made her spend the night at their hotel, not wanting her to be alone on the floor all night. She was slightly disappointed that she wouldn't be able to see Rick again all on her own but conceded that she wanted to at least get one night of sleep with her precious fur siblings before they had to leave tomorrow.
The next day was busy; the floor was now filling up with students. Riley met her new roommate (Kandy). Riley's mom, as always, was talking way too much and causing Kandy's family to be held up in helping her unpack. Finally, it was time for all parents to go; Riley's mom was crying in the car.
Her relationship with her mother had been extremely difficult; she was overly critical and would react in rages if things didn't go her way. She always treated Riley like a kid but yet expected an adult-daughter/mother relationship where they could freely talk about adult things like sex and relationships. So when Riley saw her mom so upset, she was touched and hoped that maybe this was a turning point for the both of them. Riley thought to herself that she was honestly glad to be leaving and getting some separation because the fights had just become so negative. She would miss her dad because he'd always been the calm in the storm. What had her the most upset and bawling was the fact that she was leaving her furry siblings. They had been there for her, never judged, and been her best friends as dogs often do. She finally stopped with the pets and hugs and said goodbye to her parents.
She headed into her room and started trying to talk to her new roommate. She felt like a kid again trying to make new friends. She had never had a lot of friends who were girls; She always seemed to get along better with guys. Girls always assumed because of her looks that She was out to steal their boyfriends. So making friends with girls had never been easy.
So even though Riley was afraid of Kandy not liking her they did have to live with each other for 6 months, so she knew she had to at least try. The conversation started a bit forced with the usual questions about family, and what program each was pursuing.
A little later they headed off to a mandatory dorm meeting together. Everyone gathered in the common room; Rick walked in and informed us of his duties and responsibilities. As Riley glanced around the room, she saw many of the girls whispering and giggling and eyeing Rick like she did the day before, and she couldn't help but smile. Rick said to the crowd, "Part of my job is to be here a safe person you can talk to if anyone is having a hard time in class or life, or if you need anything," he coughed and pulled from behind his back, plastic tub and said, "this is The Candy and Condoms Bowl. If you need something but are too shy to ask, knock on my door and ask for the Candy Bowl, and without any judgment on my part, you can put your hand in and get whatever you need. This applies to both the guys and ladies on the floor." Once again, the girls all blushed, and the guys were being bro-like.
As everyone all broke off to their rooms and night-time excursions, Riley decided to be bold and go into the common room. Her back was killing after the last few days (and with having such big tits, she'd always had back problems), so she ended up just laying down face-first on the couch; the TV was on, and people were congregating. She was trying to talk to people as much as possible, but she was in so much pain. She casually blurted out to the room, "Can someone give me a back massage?" As this statement left her mouth, She realized that it probably sounded more sexual than she intended.
However, she heard a guy's voice go, "Sure, why not?"
This guy sat on the edge of the couch she was lying on, and he pushed her legs open so he could get between them. He was very gentle with his touch, which felt nice but wasn't strong enough to release the tension in her muscles.
"You know, you can go harder than that, right?" she stated out loud to a room full of people. He said, "Well, I didn't want to hurt you." He replied, "I can take a little pain. Better yet, here," *as she removed her bra straps from her shoulders*. That's when the room began to clear out.
As he started applying more pressure, she started to realize that she had no idea who this guy was or even his name. She had her eyes closed the entire time, being face-first into the couch. She also began feeling not just relaxed as her muscles started to loosen up but also turned on. She gave this guy props in her mind; he didn't slow down or say he needed to stop. She slowly stretched and said thanks as she sat up and looked at him. He was not someone she had seen or talked to that day. She gave a quick smile and blushed as she said, "Thanks for that. Oh, and by the way, my name is Riley."
He gave her an amused smile back and said, "No problem, nice to meet you. I'm Nate."
Nate looked to be about the same age as her, maybe 5'7, he had a strong jawline and wavy dirty blonde hair, and he also had some good muscle tone in his arms. Normally Riley does not initiate but because of her past, she feels like she is required to pay this guy back in some way for his generosity. So she puts on her sexual charm.
She sat there in silence for a bit, both bashful and somewhat embarrassed with herself for her bold thoughts on how to pay this guy back. However, she decided to shoot her shot. *he had already had his hands all over her.*
"So umm, Nate, I feel like I should make it up to you or something," She said.