Tom,
I stare hard at him, tears run down my face.
"Because in all reality you are a mouse, and I'm a cat, and they... they are humans!" I turn and wipe my face, "you know I could kill you right now?"
Kill him, do it.
"But I won't because...."
He's a mouse. Kill him.
"Because...." I slide down to the floor and sit on my knees. I stay there.
The room is completely silent. Maybe he'd leave? Then I wouldn't have to worry... he'd be gone, no problem with Mom, no problem with these stupid feelings.
He was a stupid little mouse.
I feel arms around my stomach as he hugs me tightly.
"Why do you stay here...?" I whisper and he grabs my hand, holding it tightly.
"Because you're the only.... you're my only friend," I smile a little at that.
"Friend?" I laugh.
"Well-well we-" he pulls away, I turn towards him and smirk.
He winces.
"You know when I almost caught you? I could've killed you right then," he pushes himself back and I grab his shirt. "I might actually take your advice, take a little bite out of you..." he tears up.
"You're going to kill me??" I shake my head and feel my smile grow.
"Of course not, I just was thinking of what you said, maybe I will take a little nibble of that warm neck," he blushes now and stops backing up.
"W-Wha-" I let go of his shirt and stand up slowly.
"I'm kidding," I turn and reach my hand down to him.
He takes it after a little.
I pull him up and he looks at the ground.
"Hey what's on your mind mousey?" I walk to the couch and fall onto it.
"What did you mean by that..?" I look at him.
He face is a dark rose, his fingers are spinning around each other.
"What did I mean by what?" I look at him for a little.
"If you don't want to kill me then... what does taking a bite mean..?" He slinks down.
"It means I'll make you feel happy," he glances at me. "Filled to the brim... if you know what I mean," he blushes more.
"Stop that!" He turns away from me.
"Stop what? Please speak up," he stays completely silent.
Still, silent.
"What? Cat got your tongue?" I ask lustfully.
"I wish...." he whispers.
"Hm?" I stand up again and walk over to him.
Jerry,
What did he mean. I was a mouse.
What could he pos-
"Wh..." I feel hands trail my stomach.
Cold fingers make their way to my neck.
"I meant this," he turns my head a little, exposing almost all of my neck.
He holds my head to the side as he breathes down my neck.
I feel something sharp on my skin, then he bites down.
"A-Ah! O-Ow..." he sucks lightly on my neck as his hand finds its way under my shirt.
I feel him smile as he pulls his mouth away.
Then he drags his hands over my torso, and along my chest.
He grazes my nipples and I cover my mouth with my hand.
Don't make any noises...
But it feels really nice....
But it hurts, push him off...
But...
"T-Tom!" He bites down again, this time on my collar bone.
I feel his hand leave my shirt and trail down my body.
He caresses my thigh and takes a couple steps back.
He let's me go and falls back.
Hi guys- uhm- why did this blow up please-
Anyways- I'm gonna like make a couple chapters tonight or try to, and idk enjoy it ig
Also please remember that I did this as a joke and now I want to make this like twelve chapters long.
Anyways.
Sorry this one was like really short but uh
Longer chapters soon?
Also comment if you want them to just like make out or uh... more?
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Tom and Jerry
FanfictionIt's always just a chase for a cat and a mouse. But what if it isn't? What if that changes? What if the cat and mouse don't want to be 'just a chase'? Oml I hate myself, enjoy this ig