Death Sounds Like A Melody (Merome)

Chapter 13 - Anxious Love

SMUT, WOOOOOO

Everyone! Get your popcorn ready! It's time for Merome BUTTSEX!

Mitch's POV

Jerome gently pushes me to the wall of the doorway, causing me to Yelp in surprise. But is cut off by a passionate kiss. I return the kiss with just as much love and force. My eyes fluter shut, and my hands rest gently on his chest. His hands  hold onto my neck, tracing  patterns into it with his fingernails softly, making shivers run down my spine. Jerome pulls away slowly. My eyes open a little, too drunk off of the feeling of Jerome.

He rests his forehead against mine and sighs happily. We stand like that for what seems like an eternity, just enjoying eachothers company. Jerome then pulls back a little, looking me in the eyes. "Do you want to take this further?" He asks quietly, fixing my hair a little. "If you don't want to, I understand completely." He whispers. I smile a little and nod my head. We smiles back and then smashes our lips together once again. We pull apart a little only for our lips to reconnect.

Then Jerome picks me up, supporting my butt while I wrap my legs around his waist. Since I am taller then him now, I place my hands on his checks, leading the kiss. Jerome walks with me latched to him to my bedroom, not breaking the kiss. When we get inside the dark room, Jerome slowly lowers me onto the bed with my head on the pillows. He gets off of me for a moment and turns the bedside lamp on beside us. Then he pounces back ontop of me, getting comfortable inbetween my legs.

He starts kissing me again. I run my hands through his silky hair while his hands hold my cheeks. Then, his tongue starts to enter the kiss. When our two tongues take contact for the first time, I moan a little. His tongue sensually plays with mine, making me moan quietly. We pull away to have a string of saliva connect us together. I don't open my eyes, just waiting to see what happens.

"Do I have permission to continue, love?" He asks seductively. I open my eyes a little and nod my with determination. I love Jerome. I know he won't hurt me. He is nothing like Ty. I'm doing this not just for me, but for him. I want him to know that I trust him with my body. I trust him more then I trust myself. "Ok, at anytime, we can stop." He says, kissing my eyelids gently.

"I love you, so so much."

He whispers, kissing my nose. My heart flutters in my chest. I've been waiting to hear those words for a very long time. A couple of stray tears fall from my eyes. Jerome kisses them away.

"I-I love you too, so so much." I whisper. Jerome gently kisses me again. Then, I feel his hands make their way to my shirt. He pulls away and then places little kisses on my jaw, slowly trailing down down my neck as he starts to undo the buttons on my shirt. I moan as he sucks and bites on my neck. My hands make their way to his shirt also, undoing the buttons on his slowly.

Jerome pulls away from my neck and straddles my weights lightly. He undoes the rest of the buttons on his ash grey shirt and takes it off, throwing it onto the floor somewhere. I literally salivate at the sight of his toned, muscular body. I  run my hand over his six pack and up to his chest. He shivers a little at my touch. His skin is so smooth and his arms are also very muscular.  I can't believe that Jerome is mine now. All mine. Every inch of his body I finally have access to.

Jerome leans down and continues to unbutton my shirt. I bite my lip as he pulls it off as a softly as he can. I start freaking out a little, trying to shield my body. I'm so ugly compared to him. My scares are ugly, I'm fat, and I'm wearing bandages on my arms. How am I beautiful? Jerome notices and gently pulls my arms apart. He takes a good look at the damage on my upper arms and chest. There are also some cuts evident on my hips. The words are still there along with the extravagant patterns on my chest.