Jerome/Jeremiah imagines

Roomates pt 5

Y/N tried to focus on what Jerome was doing to her but she keeps going back to the other night. She knew they had been intimate and she didn't regret it but he was much more assertive that night. He is being so gentle and loving to her right now, and although they aren't currently having sex or doing any other things...she is still confused as to why he is being far less aggressive. Jerome begins to kiss further down her body and Y/N really starts to remember the other night. He cut her stomach, not as deep as the one across her collarbone but it certainly would scar.
He traces his fingers lightly over the healing cut and looks up at her with an apologetic look. Truth is, Jerome didn't know if she liked any of that stuff and he didn't even care to ask her. This time he wanted to do things right and make sure it is all what she agrees with. Honestly he was very conflicted with himself at the moment and it's because of her, his doll. His bloodlust is one of the most prominent parts of himself and usually it out shines the rest of his thoughts and urges, but it was as if that part of him had taken a holiday and other aspects of himself are shining through that he has been suppressing ever since he was a child. He shook the thoughts away as they began to cloud his judgement and he began to kiss Y/N's thighs, he noticed her shift and squirm which made him smirk because it showed she was waiting with anticipation.
Y/N was definitely enjoying the soft and tender kisses and as Jerome began to remove her pants completely she felt her breathe go down her throat. Y/N was one to enjoy the acts of pleasure but the chemistry and pure lust happening was more intimacy than she was expecting. As Jerome pulled down her underwear and began to taste her she let out a breathy moan and closed her eyes as he began to move his tongue faster. Her hips began to rise off the couch and Jerome noticed this and pushed them back down. "Be a good girl for me doll" he said as he briefly raised his head up from in between her legs. Y/N was in absolute bliss as he continued and she could feel herself getting close as he found her sensitive spot. Her legs began to shake and she let out a moan that sounded like a symphony to Jerome and he smiled between her legs as she finished. He raised his head and Y/N noticed that his hair was all messy and he had strands of it sticking out at the front. She brought her hands to his and he climbed on top of her and rested his head on her chest. She began to play with his hair and he felt his eyes get heavy as he fell asleep.

When Jerome woke up he realised his doll was not below him. He shot up and began to look around for her when he saw that he underwear and pants wear not on the floor anymore, smiling at the memory he turned towards the kitchen and saw a note that read "The food here is absolute shit so I'm going to rob a grocery store and hopefully come back with stuff that doesn't taste like dirt and grass.
- the girl who's name you don't want to know"
Jerome chuckled at the note and placed it back down on the bench before going back to the tv and seeing that once again his psychotic self was all over the news headlines. He sighed contently to himself and switched the channel to the looney tunes show, he always got a kick out of the pure weirdness of this show. The door opened and Y/N walked in with what looked like an entire store. "Um a little help please?" She said in annoyance. "Oh no I would much rather watch you struggle with the thirty bags of shopping that you stole" he playfully grinned and rested his head on his hand. Y/N rolled her eyes at him and pegged a box of frosted flakes at his head before closing and locking the apartment door. She dropped the groceries in the kitchen and began to put the ridiculous amount of food in the pantry and fridge. Jerome got up off the couch and wrapped his arms around her waist. They weren't a drastically different height he looked to be six foot while Y/N was roughly five foot eight. "Aww look at us, we are like an old married couple" Y/N sarcastically remarked. Jerome joking replied with a dramatic gasp and began helping put away all the food. "So what should we do for dinner? I was thinking we could do pasta" Y/N said and Jerome happily agreed but with one special request. "No Jerome we are not making the pasta from elf!"
"But pleaseee, I bet it tastes so good and besides you mainly got junk food so what else are we supposed to do?" Jerome said with an arrogant smile knowing that he had won the argument. "Alright fine but if it tastes gross you have to eat it all"
"Or I could throw it down to the streets below and try hit someone in the head with it" He said with a cheeky laugh. Y/N laughed and began to get all that they needed to make this ridiculously disgusting meal that Jerome insisted upon.

Word count 946.
I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I wanted to make the girl relatively tall because tall girls don't get appreciation and are barley written on wattpad. Sorry my updates are so slow, I'm trying to work on it. Go have some food and water my lovelies and prioritise your mental health <3