Jerome sat in his dorm room bed not really worrying about much of anything on his lazy Saturday yet to really get up and do anything, when he absentmindedly shifted his hips a little on his bed. As he did Jerome realised just how tight his shorts felt, so he glanced at himself seeing he was rock hard in his pj shorts,
"What's gotten into you, Clarke?" Jerome muttered to himself, trying to shake off the sudden arousal, but his gaze lingered on the unmistakable bulge in his pants. He let out a low chuckle, shaking his head in amusement at his own body's peculiar timing but he didn't worry over it just some random morning wood.
Jerome said aloud, running a hand through his hair as he settled back onto the bed, after a while it still hadn't gone down but he had an idea. Jerome grabbed his phone snapped a photo of his obvious erection in his pants and sent it off to his girlfriend with a flirty message attached
'Mornin', sweetheart. Just thought I'd give you a little wake-up call.' Jerome typed out the message, grinning mischievously as he hit send. He leaned back against his pillows, waiting for her response with bated breath. A few moments later, his phone buzzed with an incoming text.
'good morning Jerome x You're certainly awake and busy aren't you xx'
Jerome chuckled to himself, feeling a twinge of excitement at the playful jab. 'Haha, good one, love. Yeah, I guess you could say that...' He quickly typed out a response, his fingers flying across the screen. 'Busy as in thinking about you, obviously.'
'have you now? Maybe you should get some inspiration to think about' She then sent a picture of her stood in her mirror in her little silk nightie, showing off her curves and perky nipples,
'Ah, now that's what I call inspiration. You're a wicked woman, you know that?' Jerome's eyes widened as he gazed at the provocative image on his screen, his pulse quickening in response to the tantalizing sight. He couldn't help but feel a surge of desire, his earlier frustration forgotten in the face of her seductive tease. 'Looks like someone's trying to distract me from my morning wood,' Jerome quipped, his eyes locked on the sultry image. He tossed his phone onto the bed beside him, letting out a low laugh as he contemplated the situation.
'doing my best too, I'm going for a shower you wanna join? Xx'
'Oh, now that's an offer I can't refuse. I'll be there in two seconds flat.'
Jerome leapt out of bed, his phone still clutched in his hand as he made a beeline for the bathroom. He could already imagine the steamy encounter awaiting him behind the shower curtain. Jerome shivered with anticipation as he pushed open the bathroom door. He slipped inside, closing the door softly behind him,
Y/n stood in her silk nightie and nothing else, letting her hair loose as she waits for Jerome
"Y/n, you look stunning," Jerome breathed, his eyes drinking in the sight of her as he stepped closer. Without another word, Jerome swept Y/n into his arms, their lips crashing together in a fierce, passionate kiss as they both surrendered to the moment. His hands roamed over her curves, sending sparks flying as their bodies pressed together. "You're so beautiful, Y/n," he murmured against her skin, his breath hot against her neck. As they kissed, Jerome's fingers danced across her shoulders, slipping beneath the delicate fabric of her robe to caress the warm skin beneath. His touch ignited a fire within her, and she felt herself melting into his grasp. With a gentle tug, Jerome pulled Y/n closer, his mouth devouring hers in a hungry kiss. Their bodies swayed together, lost in the rhythm of their passion.
she pulled back with a giggle tossing her robe off and jumping under the showers spray
Jerome's eyes widened in surprise, then flashed with excitement. With a playful grin, he quickly followed suit, shedding his own clothes and joining her beneath the pulsating water.
