Jerome/Jeremiah imagines

Roomates pt 4

As Y/N began to inch closer to Jeromes lips he plopped her down on the kitchen counter and gave her a little kiss on her nose. Her nose scrunched as he did and she became awfully confused at his affectionate gesture. "Let's get you cleaned up doll" he turns to her with a smile, not a psychotic one but a cute reassuring one. It made her feel safe and a bit more relaxed.
As he opened every draw he could find in the kitchen, he finally found some bandages and disinfectant. "Now doll this is going to hurt a little so-" Y/N quickly cuts him off.
"Hurt? Funny, I grew up on the streets of Gotham., this is puppy pain" she proudly straightened her herself up and smiled proudly at her efforts to seem tough.
Jerome sighed and applied the disinfectant and Y/N whimpered in pain and put her head on his chest trying to hide her pain from him . A tear fell from her eye, she didn't realise it would be this painful. Sure she has had cuts before but usually she put some water on it and called it a day, disinfectant was another story and the sharp persistent pain was almost unbearable to her sensitive skin. Jerome began to look worried and once the bandage was applied to her skin he pulled her closer to his chest and held her there for a minute. This was very new to Jerome, he never usually played nice with his dolls but, the way this one displays such a tough exterior but a tender and loving personality deep below the surface, he cannot help but feel giddy. She looks up at him and he stares down at her, she quickly jumps off the counter and lays on the couch before things could progress to something more intimate with Jerome. She didn't want to become completely vulnerable around him as she knew his past and what he has done.

Y/N begins to mindlessly click through tv stations before one catches her eye. Jerome has made headlines. "A young male by the name of Jerome Valeska is on the run. He is possibly armed and extremely dangerous. If you see him or know any information we advise you to urgently contact the GCPD." Y/N chuckles a little at how the media displays him, although Jerome seems to be quite for the theatrics on television, he is much more calm and content (in his own way) when the cameras aren't rolling. He strolls into the lounge room and sees his face practically plastered all over the news and he lets out an overly dramatic sigh "oh the effort of being famous" he says sarcastically and plops on the couch next to Y/N. He puts his hand on her inner thigh and lightly rubs his thumb up and down. Y/N breathing hitches and Jerome notices, encouraging him further. He begins to move his hand up a little further and watches as her hard stare at the tv falters a little. Jerome loved teasing his dolls, especially this one. He felt as if she was becoming more then just a doll or play thing for him though. Maybe he wouldn't have to kill her once all the fun has ended? He liked how she was fiery and would speak up when she felt it was needed. Usually the other girls he had spent days with barley spoke a word to him other then when he told them to speak up or tried to engage in a conversation. Granted, he never wanted to get to know them anyways. He knew he was a shitty person who has done horrible things and so did Y/N, maybe that's why he's all the more intrigued by her.

"Is this okay Y/N?" He has never doubted if anything was okay before but since the shower incident he wanted to really make sure.
"Yeah it's okay." She says with slight confidence.
Jerome moves closer to her and starts to softly kiss her neck, he wants to try and be gentle with her, making sure she is the one who is experiencing the pleasure, not him. As he continues the light assault on her neck she runs her fingers through his hair and he feels as if this is the closest he'll ever get to heaven (considering he knows he'll end up in hell). He begins to lightly suck on her neck and leave love bites. This was one of his favourite things to do when it came to sexual intimacy, but why did this feel like so much then just sexual attraction and want. Why was he so invested in making her feel good and worrying about her needs. The last person he cared about was his mother when he was only a little boy and didn't understand the abuse she was putting him through. He doesn't want to end up being hurt that way again, that's why he refuses to let anyone in. He snaps out of his thoughts and goes back to making Y/N feel good. After all, it's only been about two days since they first met. Two days and he wishes it'll never end.
~Word count 900~
HEYYYY!!! I'm back. I am genuinely so sorry about my terrible updates. I am in my senior years of school and the workload is double the amount it was last year. Just want to say thank you to everyone who is reading the story, it means a lot to me that people like what I write. Have an amazing day/night and drink some water and eat some food, your body deserves it <3.