DEH & BMC x Reader

SMUT! Flirting and Dominance (Jeremy Heere x Reader)

"Hey, Jer," You ask innocently, "You still dating Christine?"

Jeremy's cheeks flush and his brown hair bounces as he turns his head to face you. You, him, and Michael were sitting at a small lunch table and Michael was scrolling through his phone with his headphones on.

"Er, no. Wait you already know that, right?" Jeremy asks awkwardly.

You smirk. "Well, yeah. I just can't understand how she let go someone so handsome," you purr.

His cheeks turn even redder and he bites his lip. You and Jeremy has grown closer ever since the Squip incident, which took place around a year ago. You lean closer towards him and laid a hand on his shoulder. Michael wasn't concerned about you or Jeremy, just his music and slushee.

As your hand touched his shirt he stood up and rushed out of the cafeteria. You huff in aggravation; sure you admit, you'd been trying to seduce Jeremy. You couldn't deny that you had an infatuation with him... and his looks.

You were determined to make him like you.

The next week was the same. Flirting, flirting, and, oh yeah, did I mention flirting? But one night, you did something stupid and genius at the same time: you made a move.

Secretly, your plan had been working and Jeremy did start to gain feelings for you. He hadn't realized he liked you at first but once he moaned your name during his routine masturbation it struck him pretty quick. And then Jeremy invited you to play video games with him in his basement Friday night since Michael was on a date with Rich.

You were giddy with excitement. You dressed casually, with light makeup, and walked to Jeremy's house down the street.

You knock on the door of the Heere home. You heard footsteps and then Jeremy was in front of you. You smile immediately and Jeremy smiles back as it was contagious joy.

"Hey, Jer," you say.

"Hey. You can come in."

He guides you to the table where Mr. Heere was already sitting, reading some weird book with a Japanese title. Once you walked in with Jeremy, he stood up to reveal a robe and boxers.

"Ugh, dad! I told you to wear some pants tonight!" Jeremy yells, throwing his hands over your eyes.

You giggle and gently pull his hands away from your face. "It's fine, Jer. I like a man with confidence."

Mr. Heere's face lights up and he reaches over to shake your hand. "Oh, I like this one, Jeremy. Let's keep her."

Jeremy interrupts, "Uh, Dad? She's not my girlfriend."

Your smile falls for a second at that. Mr. Heere doesn't fail to notice.

"Well, grow a pair and make it official. This one's much better than that Christine, I can tell," Mr. Heere compliments.

You grin at Mr. Heere and he shoos you both off to the basement. However, you swear you heard Jeremy mutter, "She is."

When you walked into the basement, two beanbags were waiting in front of the tv and controllers. You run over and quickly plop down on a seat while Jeremy walks over normally and chuckles at your excitement. You grin up at him as he turn on the gaming console.

"You up for some Smash Bros?" He suggests. You nod and smile.

As he hands you a controller he says, "Prepare to get smashed."

"By you? I'd like that."

He blushes and sits down next to you and focuses on the game. You play a few rounds with playful insults thrown around but you continued to slip in flirty statements.