Late Night, Good Night ~Merome~

((I regret nothing))

Late Night, Good Night

Rated: PG13 For some sexual content. but unless you want to be a total badass and read it, okay. That's fine with me

Disclaimer: I don't own TheBajanCanadian or ASFJerome, sadly. I only own this fanfic.

Also Jerome is a human in this fan fic, but he's like a hybrid between both a bacca and a human, so he isn't furry.

 

He held out his hand, giving a grin, showing white pointed teeth. "C'mon biggums. Leggo!" He exclaimed, a look of joy in his eyes. The wind tousled his curly dark brown hair. "It's getting late out. We should go. Your house is across the city, so it's fine if you would like to crash at my place."

The other person nodded. "Hokeyp Jerome." He gave a smile to the man called 'Jerome'. He pulled up the hood of his checkered red and black hoodie, moving some of his light coloured brown hair out of his eyes. "Lezz Go biggums." Jerome nodded and turned back to the large city, as they were on the country side.

They headed into the city, the sky becoming darker within every five minutes. Jerome lead him towards his house, even though he had been there many times before. "Alright. We are here biggums." Jerome turned to him, as he seemed as if he was in a daze. "Mitch? C'mon buddy, I know you're in there." He said jokingly, waving his hand in front of Mitch's face.

Mitch snapped out of his trance, a small blush on his cheeks. "Sorry." He mumbled, scratching the back of his neck. Which made Jerome grin. He grabbed Mitch's hand and pulled him inside the house, since it was now almost a dark blue in the sky now. When they got inside, Mitch pulled off his hoodie, leaving him in a white t-shirt. He hung the hoodie on the coat rack and jumped on the coach.

Jerome smiled a bit and left the room. It had been a tiring day of parkour, mini-games, and hunger games, and Mitch always watched tv when he was trying to sleep. Plus, Mitch knew were everything was, so if he needed anything, he could get it himself.

~~~~Caution: Sexual Content. BoyxBoy~~~~~~~

The room Mitch was now in was pitch black, except the bright flashing colours of the television. A small blanket was laid on Mitch as he slept peacefully, but awakened by someone shaking him on his shoulder. He slowly opened his eyes, rubbing his right eye while he leaned on his arm and looked around. His caramel-brown eyes met golden brown eyes. "Jerome..? What are you doing u-" He got cut off.

By someone kissing his lips.

His eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't protest. Who was he kidding? This was Jerome who had kissed him, and he had been wondering if he had liked him in this sort of way or not. He closed his eyes and kissed him back.

Jerome climbed on top of him, trapping him under his grasp. He pulled away from the kiss, only to attach his lips to Mitch's neck, kissing and sucking all over. A small moan escaped Mitch's lips, making Jerome smirk against his skin. He closed his eyes and let Jerome do, whatever he needed to do.

He pulled the blanket off of Mitch, his hands roaming his body. He wrapped his arms around his waist, sitting Mitch up. He crawled off of him, now pulling the other male into his lap. Mitch wrapped his arm around Jerome's neck, making him look up. Mitch just smiled and kissed his lips softly.

Jerome licked his bottom lip, asking for an entrance. Mitch happily granted access, opening his mouth.  A battle of dominance took place, even though Mitch knew he was going to lose. As expected, he lost the battle. Jerome explored every inch of his mouth with his tounge, occasionally sucking on his tounge.

His hands found it's way into Mitch's shirt, his cold hands finding warmth of his skin.  He pulled away from the kiss, just to take off the other male's shirt, before diving right back into the kiss. The cool air nipped at the male's skin, making him shiver.

They pulled away from the kiss for a second, just staring at one another. Before Jerome started kissing down, starting at the jawline. He started kissing down, as well as his hands gotten closer to the bottom section. He gave his butt a quick squeeze, making the other male gasp softly.  He smirked slightly. His hands made it towards the front part, slipping a hand inside of his jeans. He palmed him through the thin fabric, Mitch moaning softly at the contact.

He looked up from the small kisses, staring at Mitch. His eyes boring into the other. He leaned in a bit and kissed him again, slightly caressing his cheek with his free hand. He pulled away and put the blanket back onto Mitch. He smiled slightly, standing from where he was. He kissed the other male's forehead, then a soft kiss on the lips. "It's late. Good Night.."

The last thing he heard before going to sleep.