Mine (Merome Smut)

I looked at my roommate, Jerome. He was staring off into space, an empty look in his eyes.
"Hey, Jerome? Are you okay, Biggums?"
He tensed, then relaxed again.
"Y-yup, I'm fine!"
I gave him a look oozing with doubt. He cleared his throat and looked back to the TV show we were watching. I put my hand on his shoulder. He flinched at my touch.
"Jerome, Biggums, please. I know something's bothering you and it's killing me not to know what it is."
He met my eyes, staring into them. I searched his, finding several layers of emotion- the first was a blank one, trying to cover the rest. The one beneath it was fear. He looked away before I could see anything else.
"I broke up with Jasmine," he said softly. My eyes widened.
"What? You two were adorable together! What happened?"
He'd seemed so happy with her. I'd hoped they would last.
"I...I don't know. I just couldn't do it anymore."
I was about to demand he elaborate when he stood, walking off to his room.
"Alright, then. See you tomorrow?" I called after him. I didn't get a reply. Shrugging, I made myself a little more comfortable in front of the TV. I trusted Jerome to figure it out, and I knew he trusted me enough to ask if he couldn't. Soon enough, I dozed off.

I was awoken by Jerome's door opening. Glancing out the window, I saw it was pitch black. About 2:00am, I estimated. I was shaken from my thoughts when Jerome came into the room. My first instinct was to pretend I was still sleeping, so I laid my head limp against my shoulder, closing my eyes. He didn't notice.
Moving to the TV, Jerome shut it off, then let out a shaky breath. It sounded like he'd been crying. I was about to drop the act and ask what was wrong when I felt the couch dip beside me. He'd sat down. I felt him lean across me and look at my face, which was facing the opposite direction of where he was sitting.
"What are you doing out here?" Jerome whispered. I could hear the smile in his voice.
"Must've fallen asleep watching TV, huh?"
He didn't move, just continued looking at me.
"I wish I could tell you while you were awake," he said quietly, "But this'll have to do. Maybe one day I'll tell you."
I heard him take a deep breath.
"Mitch, I love you. I have for two years now," he breathed. I barely caught it- it was almost inaudible.
"You're just so perfect. I wish you'd hear what I'm saying, but I don't, at all."
He paused.
"It's funny. I don't remember when we started calling each other 'Biggums,' but now every time you say it, it gives me shivers. You drive me insane..."
He trailed off, beginning to move back. My brain was racing in high speed. I was trying to comprehend what I was feeling. Then I realized something I'd kept hidden from everyone, myself included. I loved him. I was completely in love with my roommate, my best friend.
Jerome sat back beside me, sighing. My body acted before I could stop it. I twisted around and pressed my face against his, taking him completely by surprise. I begged he meant everything he'd said. Then, to my relief, he started kissing back. I smiled through it. I was in complete bliss as our lips figured out how to match, and when they did, I realized how perfectly they fit. I didn't ever want this moment to end. Unfortunately, as humans, we needed air eventually. I pulled away from him, breathing hard. I touched my lips, soaking in everything that had just happened.
"Mitch?" Jerome broke me away from my trance. "You... Were awake for that."
It was more of a statement than a question, but I nodded anyway. His face went red.
"O-oh."
I smiled at him softly.
"I figured something out," I added. He tilted his head.
"I figured out that..." I took a breath.
"I love you...Biggums."
Something inside Jerome snapped and he smashed me into him. He licked my bottom lip, asking permission. I granted it, opening my mouth slightly. He pushed it wider with his tongue. We fought for dominance, but Jerome won eventually. He ran a hand down my side, stopping to hook a finger in the waistband of my pants. I broke the kiss, staring at him blankly. My mind was at war. Then it was decided. I stood, pulling his lips to mine and started toward his bedroom, not breaking the kiss. I opened the door with one hand, the other holding our faces together. He broke away to breathe, I did the same. After catching his breath a bit, he looked at me.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked seriously. "Because I won't do it if you don't want to."
I shook my head.
"No. I want this."
Jerome jumped me, throwing us onto his bed and locking our lips at the same time. He didn't ask this time before gently pushing his tongue into my mouth. I gladly let him explore every corner of my mouth before I tugged on his shirt, signaling I wanted it off. He obeyed, standing on his knees and removing his shirt. I began to take mine off as well, but he stopped me.
"Ah, ah, ah. Let me," he purred. I obliged, letting him pull my shirt off slowly.
"You're beautiful," he breathed, studying my chest. I blushed, then made a split second decision. I tackled Jerome so he was laying on his back. I kissed around his chin, making my way to his neck and searching for his sweet spot. When he moaned, I knew I'd found it. I sucked and nibbled on it, earning a few moans from Jerome. After successfully making a mark, I moved down his chest, kissing everything. I stopped at his waistband. Looking up to him for approval, I was surprised when he shook his head. I sat up, confused, then I was pushed on my back. Jerome wasted no time in searching my whole neck for my own sweet spot. When he found it, I tried my best to suppress a groan of pleasure, but failed.
"I thought it was only fair I let you feel the same way," Jerome breathed into my ear, then continued sucking my sweet spot. I bit my tongue, trying not to let a noise out, but a whimper escaped through my clenched jaw.
Satisfied, Jerome moved on, dragging his tongue all the way down my chest and stomach. When he reached my waist, he looked up at me. I nodded. Smiling, he slowly pulled my pants off, leaving me in my boxers, then did the same to himself. Our eyes locked, sharing a look that said 'you or me?'
I placed a hand on his chest and slowly tilted him backwards, his stomach up. I leaned down to the waist of his last remaining piece of clothing. Not bothering to glance up, I began to slowly drag them down with my teeth, revealing his hard member. I stopped, gawking at it.
"Hey," Jerome said shyly, covering himself. "Don't stare."
I pulled my eyes to him.
"Jerome. Don't cover yourself up. You're beautiful," I whispered, taking his hands in mine. He smiled at me. I returned it, then continued.
Bending down, I carefully placed my lips on the tip. He gasped. I didn't hesitate to take him whole. His back arched. I bobbed my head up and down, savoring his taste.
"Ahh! Mitch!" He yelled. I slowly pulled off of him, teasing him.
"Not yet," I smirked. He glared at me.
"Fucking tease."
I smiled, lightly kissing the tip again.
"My turn?" I asked quietly, sitting up on my knees. Jerome agreed impatiently, quickly taking my own boxers off. I laid on my back.
"Is this right?" I asked nervously. He smiled up at me.
"It's perfect. Now sit back and enjoy."
I exhaled, relaxing. I wasn't sure what to expect.
Then his lips met my member, and I gasped. He kissed all around it, licking the top.
"Can I?" He asked softly. I nodded vigorously. He opened his mouth wide, closed his lips around me, then moved slowly down. I moaned loudly. He deep-throated me, sending shivers throughout my whole body. Then his head began to move up and down rhythmically.
"H-holy shit, Jerooome," I moaned. He continued. I felt myself coming to a climax when he pulled off. Oh. So that was what he meant by tease.
"Not so great to get teased, huh?" He joked. I was about to agree, but the whole ordeal had been amazing for me.
"No... It was... Totally worth it," I panted. He grinned.
"Am I doing it right, then?"
"Oh, yeah. It's... Perfect," I assured him. "Do- Do we...?"
I looked down at him nervously, sitting up. He looked just as nervous.
"I don't know... Do you want to?" He asked, looking at his hands.
"I don't know, either," I said. Jerome paused.
"Well... If it's anything like THAT, then yes, one-hundred-percent," he declared. I smiled at him.
"I agree... So... We'll do it...?"
Jerome nodded.
"Okay."
Still smiling, I reached for the third drawer in his nightstand.
"Umm... How'd you know where I keep that?" Jerome asked, blushing, as I pulled out a familiar tube. I shrugged.
"Remember, you asked me to get your phone yesterday? Guess which drawer it was in." I winked at him, making him blush redder.
"Umm... Who's bottom first...?" I asked, red tinting my face as well. Jerome thought for a second, then said
"Uhh... I'll bottom, if you want..."
I chuckled nervously.
"Okay. I- I'm sorry if I do something wrong. I've never done anything like this before," I said shyly. He smiled.
"I haven't either, Mitch. But I'm doing it for you, for me. For us."
I smiled at him lovingly.
"Okay. Let's do this."
I put my hands on his waist and guided him, turning him around and pushing him on his knees, leaving his bare ass exposed. I opened the lube and put some on three of my fingers, then put the bottle aside. Carefully, I inserted one of my fingers up his ass. Then two, then three. Jerome groaned in pain and pleasure.
I put some lube on my member, then took out my fingers. He whined at the loss. I pushed on his back slightly, dropping his stomach flat on the bed and leaving his ass up. I positioned myself.
"Okay... I'm going," I warned him. He nodded.
"Bring it the fuck on."
Something about that snapped whatever nervousness I'd been plagued with, and I inserted my tip into him. He gasped.
"Tell me when I can move," I growled, slowly pushing further in. He grabbed fistfuls of sheet and nodded. I lost my patience and thrust in, stretching his tight entrance. He howled in pain. I stopped, waiting for his go-ahead.
"Oh! God! Mitch! Move, now!"
I obeyed and started thrusting in back and forth.
"Ahh... Faster! Faster!" Jerome begged. I bucked my hips in and out, quickly. Moaning, I grabbed Jerome's thighs.
"J-Jerome... I might..."
His back arched, and he yelled out
"Do it! Cum for me, Mitch!"
That sent me over the edge. I felt myself release with a surge of excruciating pleasure, filling him to the brim.
"AHH!" We both screamed. I pulled out painfully slow, breathing hard. Jerome whined at the loss.
"Can...Can you..." I panted. Jerome understood what I meant and flipped around. I collapsed forward, exhausted but filled with anticipation. I heard the pop of the lube and I got on my hands and knees, my back to Jerome. It was quiet for a second, then something cold entered me. I sucked in a sharp breath as Jerome quickly inserted his fingers into me. Pain shot through me, making me flinch and whine, but it was soon replaced by pleasure as Jerome moved his fingers back and forth. I let out a groan. He pulled his fingers out, and I immediately whimpered, wanting more. Then Jerome spoke.
"This is gonna hurt."
I opened my mouth to ask why, but a scream came out instead. He'd gone in completely. It felt like someone was tearing me apart. Then it morphed into something perfect.
"Jerome, fucking MOVE!" I yelled, my head hanging down. He did so immediately, thrusting in quickly. Surges of pleasure flowed through my whole body and came out as moans of delight.
"H-h- Oh my god! J-J-Jerome!" I screamed, bucking backwards into him. Then he did something unexpected. He sat backwards, pulling me with him so I was sitting on top of him.
"Mitch, bounce," he commanded quietly. I began to bounce. Jerome's hand came up and started pumping my member in time with my bounces.
"OH MY G-GOD!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. This was the best thing I'd ever felt. An electric circuit was running through my entire body. I felt Jerome spasm beneath me.
"M-Mi-Mitch, this... This feels amazing..." He moaned.
"J-Jerome... Cum for me..." I demanded hungrily.
"I-I-I'm-" He didn't have time to finish his sentence before I felt an explosion of pleasure inside me.
"AHHH!" I screamed again. Jerome let out a loud moan, then began to sit us up. My lungs screamed for air as Jerome pulled out of me, white liquid dripping out. We collapsed onto each other, a pile of limbs and bare skin.
"Mitch... That was amazing. The...best thing I've...ever felt," he panted. I nodded in agreement.
"Holy shit...that was... So fucking perfect..."
I was struggling for breath as well. I quickly kissed him, not having enough breath for anything more.
"I won't ever settle for anyone else," Jerome said breathily. I smiled.
"I'm so glad... We did that," I agreed.
"J-Jerome?"
He looked at me, meeting my caramel eyes with his deep brown ones.
"Yeah?"
"I...I love you so much, Biggums."
Jerome smiled.
"I love you too... And now you're mine..."

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I'm very
Very
Sorry

I was just bored and I had some time to waste
Please no, I fan :(

Umm, yeah. This is my first ever time writing something remotely close to smut so I sincerely apologize if it sucks.
Oh, I'm sorry for all the innocent minds I've ruined, too. 'Cause I know there are some little ones on this website, and they don't deserve to be scarred for life. #Whoops

Okay
Bye :P