becoming neko {discontinued}

Ch. 5- Reliefs

I sat on the loveseat eating my cheddar and sour cream Lays chips, (Got my sister to tell me a brand xD I don't eat anything accept Doritos and FunYuns!) when Jerome walks in with a blanket. I tilt my head to the side and sit up moving my tail closer to the arm of the loveseat

He is holding some movie and by the cover it looks scary. I gulp and pull my legs to my chest. My mix matched sock feet sliding to the side.

"Jerome... You know I cannot stand scary movies." I say flattening my ears to my head.

"That is why you will be sitting." He relpiled smugly. I scowled at him as he shoved the disk into the DVD player and sat down beside me. He wrapped the blanket around him and myself while using that excuse to have his arm around my shoulder. Well played bacc, well played.

-timeskips-

During the movie I got up, excusing myself to use to loo. I walked down the hall and turned the corner to see the mirror. It scared the crap out of me seeings on how I am another small hall away from it. I quickly rushed down it and closed the door behind me. I got on my knees in front of the toilet and threw up the contents of my stomach.

My head hurt so much and my stomach was twisting and turning in knots in my torso. The pain was unbearable as I sat back with my knees bent and my butt on the cold tile. I could feel the icy coldness on my butt through my pants and it felt weird so I moved my position.

I was suddenly freezing badly and so I began hugging my knees and pulling the towel from the rack down. I wrapped the fuzzy cloth around my body then suddenly felt really hot.

I was panting and I could feel my face heating up a d the tips of my ears and tail burning. I began rocking my hips in a semicircular motion. I began panting and my ears went back as I felt heat travel down to the base of my spine where my tail sprouted from. I meowed in pleasure as my crotch brushed against my arm I had to support my weight.

I grinded my hips against my arm until I heard a knocking on the door. The sudden noise startled me and I tried to stand up quickly but failed miserably and tried to grab the towel bar. To much luck, the bar broke and I scrambled to not fall so I brought down multiple hair products and a few razors. The deodorant decided to smack me right in the center of the face which caused me to fall forward more and hit my face on the cabinet.

"M-mitch?" I heard the voice but was to busy trying to plan their death to know who it was at the moment. I turned sharply to face them and saw it was Jerome, Vikk, and Lachlan standing there laughing. I forgot about my extra extensions and got up, lunging for them. They all yelped or squealed in surprise before running off Jon separate ways. I chose to go after Vikk because he seemed easy to catch. Wrong!

I race after the Brit and almost catch up with him when he turns down one hall then the next. He weaves in and out corridors and rooms better then I do and I remember living in this fudgin' mansion!

I finally catch his scent but it is mixed with Lachlan's and I hear voices.

"...isn't true!"

"How would I know! You lie all the time!"

"I wouldn't lie about this, ever!"

"Why can't Mitch and I be normal like you?"

"Science..."

"That isn't a real answer."

"It is now."

"Bastard!"

"Oi! Fish, fish, fish."

I chuckle slightly and leave the two to their own business. I still have a Bacca to trap under myself.

Finally I find him. You know where he is!

Under the bed.

Under. The. Fucking. Bed.

I cannot get him from here. Not when I am on top of the bed pretending not to know where he is. His scent is very strong and I only smelled strongly while on the bed and I heard movement under the bed when I got on it.

I plan to surprise him though.

I hop of the bed and get on my hands and knees at the edge of the bed and raise the skirt piece up. I could tell he was startled by the sudden movements but what surprised him the most is when I slid myself under the bed and kissed him on the nose. He lifted his head so fast I swear I heard the board snap from the collision. I began laughing and had to pull myself from under it to breath properly.

Jerome pulled himself out from under the bed and tackled my. Not the traditional tackle however. No. He picked me up. Tossed me onto the bed. Then tackled me onto the bed. He pinned my wrists above my head and kissed me square on the lips. I struggled to get free as I kissed him back and I could feel a burning feeling in my butt as he grinded his hips against my own. A shiver coiling up my spine at the sudden daze passing my eyelids I had shut a longwhile ago.

His free hand trailed up my shirt and left soft caresses against my skin as he kissed my jaw and neck. He suddenly looked up and pulled my shirt down. I kept my hands above my head and panted for breath as I looked at the door. There I saw an Australian and British man stand with there phones out. However neither of those bothered me as much as seeing what I saw on the Brit.

"#Merome!" Vikk purred out.

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997Words you should be proud! Yeah I added some actions into it. Maybe I should do more intimate scenes like that? I am kinda bad so I don't know... Leave your opinions please! Should I do some Merome smut?