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Without Mercy P2

Media - House of Anubis Character - Jerome Clarke Couple - Jerome X Reader Reader - (OC) Marceline {Marcy} Langford Rating - Smut! Word Count - 1807

Part one WARNING - NON CONSENT! - WARNING

Jerome smirked as he pulled off his belt and undid his trousers, she was going to love waking up like this. He didn't hesitate and pushed down his boxers and pulled out his hard erection giving himself a few soft strokes before he leaned over her and slowly slipped inside her, He gasped and threw his head back at the sensation of her. “Uhh… Marcy… Marceline you naughty little thing,” he whispered, he started slow and gradually trying to keep her asleep but keeping a fair pace to pleasure himself, she whined and moaned at the feeling of his movements but she was so loud even in her sleep she was being too loud and risked them getting found out. He racked his mind on how to keep her quiet, he glanced around the laundry room as he moved his hips, and he spotted the box of laundry she must have brought down last night from her room, he quickly grabbed it and pulled out a little pair her blue panties that he often peaked under her skirts for.

He laughed quietly at the sight of her cute panties, he couldn't believe how lucky he was to have her like this. She was so helpless and yet she protested, how naughty of her. He balled up the panties and put them in her mouth to gag any sounds she might make as he got faster, it was so bold and so naughty but there was nothing she could do about it. He grabbed her arms and pinned them down on the washer lid beside her head loving the feeling of what he was doing to her, as well as the sight of her under him. Laid on her back on the washer and dryer, her hands pinned down by his own, panties balled up in her mouth, her eyes still closed, her bra pushed up and her shirt undone to reveal her bare bouncing breasts with her nipples hard, her skirt up and her panties to the side his cock inside her as he enjoyed every moment of this.

Jerome kissed her on the neck and after the kiss, he only got more merciless on her getting both of them closer to the edge and just as they were almost there she opened her eyes awake and for a moment she was glazed over before she looked in shock and screamed, His eyes widened as he realised she had woken up, her screaming being muffled by the panties in her mouth. But she already had started squirming beneath him, he quickly leaned down and took the panties out of her mouth.

He waited a moment before saying anything, she had screamed but she hadn't been heard by anyone, which was lucky, he looked at her and smirked slightly before speaking, his voice still teasing. "Well well well, look who's awake."

"j-jeorme what are you doing!" She whines gasping at the shock and feeling of what he’s doing to her,

Jerome smiled as she spoke, her voice still husky and her mind clearly still a little clouded as she still wasn't fully awake. His hands caress her body again as he leans down and whispers in her ear. "I'm having some fun with my naughty little roommate."

"...okay" she nodded knowing she couldn't do anything about this situation, she knew if she screamed everyone would hear them and then they would both be in trouble for this and the blush on her cheeks proved how much she enjoyed this,

"Good girl, you know you enjoyed it even when you were unconscious, so I'm just going to continue where we left off."

she nodded sheepishly red with embarrassment from being trapped like this but also red from just how much she loved it

He chuckled as he noticed her embarrassment and red cheeks and he smirked as he noticed her nod, "Oh you really are just a naughty naughty girl aren't you, I'm going to have to punish you for letting me use you like this Marcy."

she whined but got teary as she held him tight her legs wrapped around his waist as she begged as quietly as she could to not risk them getting found out, "Please Jerome please don't stop!"

He smirked as he saw her cry and felt her legs wrap around him, "Don't worry, I'm going to make sure I get what we want." He then leaned in and kissed her, his lips gently caressing her lips as his fingers moved back along her body.

Marcy grabbed his hair and kissed him hard as she moaned into his mouth he got her to the edge, and she dug her nails into his hair trying to muffle her moans as she squeezed her legs around him as she reached her orgasm,

He moaned into her mouth as the feeling of her feeling her orgasm made him reach his own moaning as his eyes rolled back and he finished, he pulled back still panting slightly both of them meeting eyes and blushing hard to think of everything they had just done. Both gasping, sweaty, and bright red. "You're such a naughty little girl, you need to be punished for this."

"later after school we'll be late any longer" she gasped,

He giggled and kissed her head, and helped her to sit up, "I'll make sure to punish you then, you naughty little girl."

They both redressed and Marcy sprayed a whole bunch of perfume to make sure the laundry room didn't smell of sex or their uniform for that matter before they went out and joined the rest of their housemates for breakfast.

They all sat around the breakfast table and Jerome's grin still never left his face as he noticed no one else was aware of what he and Marcy had just done. She was clearly a lot more tired than him as he sipped his tea. Luckily breakfast soon ended and everyone made their way to school for their classes Marcy grabbed her bag and began to walk so Jerome grabbed his bag and walked with her he thought of the earlier events and smirked again, he knew he was in for a lot more fun with her. He then nudged her gently. "So, did you enjoy our little morning surprise?"

"It's certainly an interesting way to wake up"

He laughed, he liked the way she put it, "But you did enjoy it didn't you?"

"I did" she giggled, "Maybe you can be my alarm clock?"

He smirked at her teasing joke, but he was going to make sure he got full use of that body from now on no more flirting and teasing now he knew she was down. So he gave her a playful slap on the ass keeping his hand there as they walk, "Oh for sure, I'll be sure to get you awake nice and early every morning."

"good, and I'm sure I could help you go to sleep at night as a payback" she smiled

"Ohh now that's an offer I can't refuse..."

"uhh Jerome?"

He tilted his head back to look at her, his arms still around her and his eyes were filled with mischief. "Yes, my naughty little roommate?"

She looked up sheepishly and checked they were alone everyone else in front of them on this way to class "Did you... You know this morning?'

His smirk widened a little "Are you asking if I enjoyed our little morning fun? because I certainly did!"

"I know that but uhh... Did you- you know... Be safe about it?"

Her face was a picture of innocence as his eyes go wide and his mouth opened to answer... But then it closed again as he realised what she was asking. He chuckled. "Don't worry little one, I did..." he lied,

"you did?"

He smirked and nodded. "I was very careful, I made sure to be so careful my naughty little roommate didn't have to worry about anything like that."

"good" she let out a breath "... Where did you get one then? Do you just have pockets full of them all the time or something?"

He giggled as she sounded so concerned, but as he chuckled he took his hand and reached into his pocket before pulling out the blue condom which he hadn’t used, "Maybe I do have them always on me..."

"I imagine you charge the boys a pound each for them?" She giggled.

"Oh, it can get much higher, sometimes I make it five pounds..."

"oooh, that's extortion!" She giggled "Yoink" she said stealing it and putting it in her pocket "just in case,”

"Hey, you owe me a pound for that." He giggled gently as he looked at her,

she pouted "Can't I just owe it to you? Please, Jerome?"

He laughed at the pout and her begging, it was so cute. "Nope, you want it you gotta pay."

she rolled her eyes and pulled him down for a kiss the two stood on the gravel and made out heavily his hands groping her ass almost pulling up her skirt till she pulls back "That enough?"

He laughed and his smirk was still very prevalent. "You're not off the hook just yet my naughty little roommate."

"no?"

"You're not going to get off that easily, you still owe me..." His hands started to trail down again to explore more of her body, his voice teased with every word.

she rolled her eyes and handed over the pound coin He took the pound and smirked at her, "perfect," He leaned down and kissed her again, getting them lost in the making out once again. Once again he pulled away slightly, looking into her eyes, he smirked and said in a teasing voice."What am I going to do about my naughty little roommate, she's not learning her lesson."

"I'm a slow learner" she whines

"Clearly you are." He smirked and gave her ass a hard squeeze, his hands still wandering, before leaning down to kiss her again. "You really are a naughty one."

"Says the boy who fucked my unconscious body in the laundry room this morning while our housemates all ate breakfast"

He smirked as she said that, he couldn't exactly refute her. The smirk quickly turned into a wink. "I'm well aware of my guilt when it comes to being a bad boy. I have no defence for what I did this morning. I took advantage of you, there's no denying that,” He winked again at her, his hands were still moving around her body again, his expression a teasing one. "And I'd do it again in a heartbeat."

"I'm sure you will" she chuckled continuing the walk to class "How about skipping French and going to the old girl's bathroom?"

He smiled as she suggested this, because he was very eager to have a round two."Sounds like a plan to me Marcy,"

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Alone

Media - House of Anubis Character - Jerome Clarke Couple - Jerome X Reader Reader - Y/n Y/L/N Rating - Flirty Af (Maybe mild smut only a lil bit) Word Count - 1250

Jerome stood in his room dressed in his best grey jeans, his blue button down and his grey waistcoat. He was humming to himself 'I'm So Excited' as he made his bed, tucking in a black sheet over his mattress protector, then tossing on his grey duvet cover flattering it out nicely, and finally putting his two grey pillows against the headboard first one on top of the other but then he smiled wickedly and put the pillows one beside the other on his single bed. He then sat on his bed and happily tapped his fingertips together. 

Across the bedroom, Alife packs his suitcase ready for his trip home. "Are you really THIS excited Jerome?" 

"Alfie, I don't think you understand." he began, "Seven days. Alone. In Anubis house. With Y/n." He explained, "I am Ecstatic!" 

"If y/ns here you're not really alone, are you?"

"Shut up Alife,"

Alfie sighed and zipped up his suitcase, "Seriously though. I beg of you. Whatever you two are... going to do this week... please don't do it anywhere... non-sanitizable." 

"We'll try," 

"Have fun man," Alfie told him grabbing his suitcase,

"Ohh I will," Jerome smirked, "Have a good break Alife, See you in a week,"

"See ya," 

Alife then quickly leaves waving his roommate goodbye, Jerome excitedly sits in his bed counting the goodbyes that Trudy makes at the door to each and every Anubis house member as they leave for the week off. Alife going to his parent's vacation home in France, Nina is back off to America, Fabain going to his uncles, Mara off to see her parents, Amber going to some fancy vacation spot, Mick is off on a sports trip, Patrica is away with family too. All the pieces line so perfectly together. Until he heard the words that made him jump with excitement. 

"Mr Clarke! Miss Y/l/n!" Victor yelled from the entryway, 

Jerome bolted up and out of his room leaning on the wall of the boy's downstairs corridor with a smile, seeing Trudy by the door with her bag, Victor by the door with his suitcase and Y/n, standing on the stairs having come down from the girls rooms, in her small white sneakers, black leggings, little purple skirt, white t-shirt, her hair in a side braid and her almost trade mark at this point purple lipgloss. He bites his lip a little as he sees her the idea of everything they can do this week running through his mind. 

Jerome and Y/n had been friends as long as either really remember both getting dropped off at boarding school at the age of five and had always been around each other ever since, The two had been dating secretly for the last two years but rarely get time alone given Anubis house always being full of people, the only people who knew where Alife given he's jeromes roommate and Fabian and Nina but that's only because they are also a couple and thus the four work together to ensure no one gets caught. 

He can barely contain himself as Trudy says goodbye as she heads off on a trip. 

"Be good the both of you," She warns, 

"We will," Y/n smiled,

Trudy then leaves, leaving only Victor by the door. 

Victor glared both of them down before speaking as he paces the entry way, "Now, a refresher of the rules. No parties. No people over. No leaving the house unless it's an emergency. No Mr Clarke pizza is not an emergency."

Jerome almost chuckled but bit his tongue,

"Any non-emergency household issues such as blown bulbs and broken furniture noted down on the pad on my office door. For emergency house issues such as broken ovens or clogged showers call the Zeus house groundskeeper his number is on the fridge. My office is locked as it shall remain until I return, no attic, no basement, no fires in the fireplace, and I don't care if it's your term break lights out and be in bed at 10 o'clock precisely and I will still want it to be quiet enough to hear a pin drop as usual. And absolutely. Positively no room sharing. "

Jerome and Y/n make sneaky side eye at each other a few times during these rules almost as a silent understanding that most if not all those rules are going to be ignored, 

"Do we understand?" Victor asked,

"Got it." He nodded putting his hands in his pockets,

"It's all going to be fine, We are very capable," Y/n smiled, 

"You I trust Miss Y/L/n." Victor nodded going to the door, he then made a point to glare at Jerome which was enough of an answer of how much he trusts him, 

"We'll be just fine, Victor. Don't worry about a thing. We'll take good care of Anubis house and each other while you're gone." Jerome smiled,

"Alright, Emergency key and numbers are on the fridge. I expect good behaviour." He glared, before picking up his case and heading out the door he locked the first and then went out the second locking that one too. 

For a moment Jerome and Y/n stand in the silence letting it sink in that they are... really alone. 

"We... are... alone," Y/n said, 

"We're finally alone! No rules, no supervision, just you and me for a whole week." He gasped trying to hold back his excitement, 

She steps down the stairs for a moment checking as if she doesn't trust that everyone isn't just going to jump out on them, "All alone, after so long of boarding school houses and summer camps we..."

"No Victor, No Trudy, No Alife, no anyone. Just us." He offers his hand and she happily takes it so he spins her around in the entryway under the grand chandelier, "We're finally all alone,"

"Finally all alone," They press their foreheads together and can't hold back the smiles their arms around one another lovingly, 

"So, what do you want to do first? We can do anything we want! No limits, no rules, no restrictions."

"I have an idea," she smirked grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him into a kiss,

He kisses her back the two quickly letting their tounges explore one and another as they heavily make out, He pulls her waist a little till he pushes her up against the wall already egarly getting his hands up her skirt, 

When the outside door opens making them pull apart, Y/n moves around the corner leaning her back on the wall, Jerome leaning his elbow on the wall to his side, and both smile awkwardly as Victor comes back in. 

"Hi!" Jerome yelps, 

"Forgot my hat," Victor said grabbing his hat, even if he lusciously glared between the two of them, 

Y/n did her best not to blush and Jerome did his best not to smile too much but as Y/n glanced between them she glared at Jerome seeing his lips now purple from her lipgloss so she made eye contact with him and rubbed the corner of her mouth which Jerome picks up on any quickly wipes the lipgloss from his mouth and innocently smiles,

"Behave," Victor demanded before he left locking both doors again, 

Jerome and Y/n wait this time to hear his car actually leave, before both let out a quick breath of relief. 

"Wanna go sit and make out on the sofa?" He asked,

"And order Pizza?" She asked,

He quickly pulls her into another kiss, "I love you."

"I love you too," she smiled grabbing his hand and dragging him into the living room, 

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Without Mercy P3

Media - House of Anubis Character - Jerome Clarke Couple - Jerome X Reader Reader - (OC) Marceline {Marcy} Langford Rating - Smut! Word Count - 1355

Part one Part Two

Jerome and Marcy arrived to the school and went to their lockers grabbing their books and such heading to the first class of English literature the tension mounted as both couldn't help glancing at each other thinking of what they had done and what they were going to do, He smirked as his gaze kept drifting back to her, he really was a lucky guy to have landed her. The two of them walked to English and sat near the back of the room. He put his textbook down as he looked back at her, the smirk on his lip still as he leaned back and let his legs cross, She giggled silently doing her best to hide her excitement by crossing her leg too.

As soon as their teacher finished the register and assigned some basic reading and question sheets, let the class talk among themselves. Jerome smirked at her once more, she looked so damn cute. He whispered a little so it couldn't be heard. "Just one more hour before I get you in that bathroom stall."

she blushed and tried to get on with the work the teacher set them even if she's squirming in her seat with excitement "Jerome" she whined a little

He had seen how squirmy she was and couldn't help but smirk at it, he leaned back and whispered back to her. "What is it, my naughty little roommate?"

“You lied to me!” She complained,

He smirked glancing down to her shifting in her seat, “Did I?”

"Jerome I can feel it!" She whispered glancing down to her legs "I have to sit here and hold... Everything else I'll leak onto the chair"

He laughed quietly as she whispered this, he was finding this cute and amusing at the same time. "Aww, how unlucky for you" He gave your thigh a little squeeze in teasing.

"Jerome this isn't funny" she whispered, "what am I supposed to do!"

He leaned down a little closer so no one could hear, he smirked up at her and whispered back. "You're just going to have to sit there and deal with it for now."

"Jerome! This isn't fair! You told me you had!" She whispered

He shrugged and gave her thigh one more little squeeze. "Well, I was lying, you're just going to have to deal with that." His tone was playful as ever as he smirked still, it was clear he had no intention of backing down.

"what if i- what if something happens!"

He smirked and tilted his head back a little, he didn't answer her question instead continuing to tease. "Well, what do you think could happen... My naughty little roommate?"

"what if I... Got .. you know"

He chuckled, he knew what she were getting at but continued to tease as he leaned in and whispered back, his face a bit more serious this time. "What if you got.... Pregnant?"

she nodded

He chuckled as he gave her thigh a little squeeze once more, before speaking again. "Well my naughty little roommate, I just want you to know, if that were to happen I'd take care of you and the child..."

"you're enjoying this, aren't you? That one of your pervy things isn't it?"

He smirked "It's certainly an... Interesting fantasy my naughty little roommate..."

"what getting me pregnant?" she whispered

"Maybe." He whispered back, he leaned down and kissed her cheek before whispering once again. "Although, you know, it's not the only fantasy I have with you..."

"I'm not surprised. But Jerome I'm serious why did you lie to me what if I actually do!"

"Well, as I said, I'll take care of it all, if you actually do end up pregnant." He paused for a moment before speaking again, this time more teasing and in a whisper. "I do love the idea of impregnating my naughty little roommate."

"I know you hate some of our classes Jerome but knocking me up is not a way to get us out of school"

"Trust me it's not the reason I'd want to knock you up..." He leaned down and softly whispered as he squeezed her thigh again, "I want to knock you up because then you'd be tied to me, you'd get that pregnant body that I want to see, and you'd have my baby... I'd have the chance to be a parent and be the first person to ever see you pregnant." He took a breath to stop himself from saying more, he was getting very excited by his thoughts.

"you are a dirty little boy,"

"You're only just figuring that out?" He smirked, "Well my dirty little roommate, I have other plans for you, for the both of us..."

"like?"

"If I told you, you'd think I was a perverted psycho who only wants to have sex with your body, nothing else."

"aren't you?"

He sighed and shook his head, the fact you couldn't tell he actually loved you hurt him a little bit, he was just trying to tease and play around, but you thought he only wanted your body. "No, there's much more to you than only your body, I want everything."

"everything?"

He nodded. "Everything, I want all of you, your body, your love, your heart... All of you belongs to me."

"everything so you want to fuck my unconscious body on the dryer in the laundry room. And... Deal with me screaming at you when I'm two days deep into a period and your breathing too loud? And everything in between?"

He smirked and squeezed her thigh once more, he was loving this now, as he wasn't going to deny any of those things. He leaned in once again, now whispering to your ear as he spoke. "I want it. All of it. I want it all. Your tantrums. your period complaints, the days of just sitting on the couch watching movies and cuddling. I want it all, it's what's part of you and you are perfect. Yes, that includes your little moody rants after a couple of days of being on your period."

"awww Jerome" she cooed lying on his shoulder

His arms came around her, and he pulled her close to his chest, she was small, it was a perfect fit as his lips came to her ear and he whispered the final words of this little speech. "I want it all because you're perfect to me, I love you my naughty little roommate."

"aww love you too you pervy boy" she giggled

He laughed as she called him a pervy boy, he kissed your head and you could notice he had the faintest of smiles. "Oh my goodness my little angel is calling me a naughty pervy boy... Such a dirty mouth!"

"if I'm an angel you'd a devil" she teased him

He smirked and squeezed her thigh again, he was loving this playful banter between the two of them. "Yeah, if I'm a devil that makes you my angel of sin, I'm the devil and you're always tempting me."

"umm I'm sure I'd be willing to lay down on the pentagram as an angelic sacrifice for the devilish Incubus demon" she giggled tickling his chin

"My little angelic sacrifice, would you really submit yourself so willingly?"

"I'm not sure my demonic Incubus will give me a choice" she smirked as the bell rang so she packed up her stuff

He stood, smiling as he wrapped his arm around her waist. “Now I remember we had a little deal about french?” he smirked as he squeezed her ass once more.

“Did we?” She plaid innocent,

"You know I can't miss a chance to squeeze that ass, it's my favourite ass after all..." He whispered, “So, come on.”

she giggled and they quickly snuck away from the main part of the school into the old girls bathrooms rarely used by anyone given how old and broken they are quickly ducking inside to skip classes and picking the largest stall next to the wall which Jerome excitedly locked. As soon as the door locked behind them he pushed Marcy up against the wall, he pulled her in for a passionate kiss. He smirked leaning into her neck and giving it a gentle nibble. He whispered into her neck as he squeezed her ass.

"Skipping class isn't the only naughty thing we're going to do in here..."

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Without Mercy

Media - House of Anubis Character - Jerome Clarke Couple - Jerome X Reader Reader - (OC) Marceline {Marcy} Langford Rating - Smut! Word Count - 1394

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Jerome sat in the Anubis house living and dining room, he was tired but somehow he was the first awake in the dorm, a very rare thing for him. He ate some toast dressed in his black shoes, grey trousers, leather belt, white button-down shirt and grey jumper. He tied his school tie around his neck as he ate and he spotted a fellow housemate awake, Marcy headed through in her usual uniform of small black lace-up shoes, grey knee-high socks, a grey pleated skirt, white button-down, school tie, and maroon blazer her hair up in a bun with another school tie as a bow, she wonders in rubbing her eyes as she tried desperately to wake up,

He noticed her and smirked, already had a plan in his mind to have some fun. He had a thing for Marcy and loved to tease how innocent she was, more than once he had managed to wiggle his way into groping, fondling and kissing her. Even if he often had to stop himself from doing much worse to her, if it was up to him he’d lay her on the breakfast table right now and turn her into a mindless doll, "Morning sleepy head?"

She grumbles and tries to sit in a chair at the table but accidentally sits on Jerome's leg her small grey skirt against his grey trousers,

He laughed a little bit already getting excited, before nudging her playfully. "Watch yourself sleepy head, you might end up on my lap for more reasons than you planned."

"humm? Ohh? Morning Jerome" she yawned,

"Good Morning," he chuckled,

"umm soft" she grumbled turning and rubbing her face on his jumper nuzzling her head into his shoulder, "Five more minutes" she yawned,

He chuckled at her and lifted her up, resting her more directly on his lap and pulling her close into him, one arm going around her waist and the other hand holding her head on his shoulder. "Humm looks like I have you to myself finally,"

She grumbled clearly very tired, she moves a little bit and pressed soft tender kisses to his neck until she finds a spot she likes which she bites and began sucking on absentmindedly clearly assuming he was her pillow,

His face flushed slightly at this, biting his lip to stop himself from groaning, his hands slowly moving to squeeze her behind slightly, he chuckled at the sensation of her mouth sucking on his neck but he did try and move her a little to stop it. His voice becomes low and he’s already getting horny just from her doing this to him, his hand slides down from her hair to her ass stroking her over her cotton skirt, "Someone is getting very naughty already."

She doesn't answer already deep in her snoozy sleep sucking on his neck and giving him a harsh hickey,

Jerome’s face was already a bright red and he couldn't help the groan that was leaving his mouth, he kissed the top of her head and squeezed her ass as she continued to suck his neck. He tried to keep them quiet as they were still at the breakfast table and anyone could walk in any minute. "You're going to get me into so much trouble little one."

"umm Jerome," she muttered sleepily clearly dreaming as she continued to deepen the hickey and now her hand stroked up and down his shirt,

His breathing became slightly heavier as he looked at her hand. He loved how cuddly, sleepy and touchy she was being he felt like he could do anything, which was perfect. "Oh yes, you're definitely getting me in trouble…"

Just as Jerome utters those words he hears talking, and footsteps. As other Anubis house members make their way down for breakfast, he doesn’t want this to end he can’t stop this now he’s far too excited, it’s all too perfect for him to imagine stopping now. He has her right where he wants her after so long of trying, and they will just wake her and make her move, and he’ll have to hide his hard-on all morning. He tries to think fast of some way he could continue his fun. He had an idea and he grinned down at her, he grabs her under her ass and lifts her up with him, carrying her quickly as he sneaks through the kitchen and into the laundry room, he sits her down on top of the washing machine and shut the door turning the lock to give them some privacy. He couldn’t help but smirk keeping the light off to avoid detection, looking at her so perfectly in his arms her head against his chest as she sleepily wheezed on the washing machine.

He knew he shouldn’t it was so risky, so sick, so dirty. But… he had a very naughty idea.

Jerome slowly laid her down on the washing machine laying her across the washer and dryer tops, leaning down to kiss her cheek. She grumbled a little in her sleep but nothing more seeming content to sleep where he had put her. He looked down at her and smirked, he began to work he knew this was bad but he wanted this so much, so thrilled to have her completely at his mercy. he undid her tie slowly tugging it off her before his hands slid down and began unbuttoning her shirt button by button. Jerome undone the last button and pulled her shirt apart keeping her blazer and shirt on so as to not make her too cold, and just in case they got caught. His eyes were glued to the red padded bra she wore and his hands starting to wander over her taking both of her breasts in his hands and fonding them, squeezing and massaging them through her bra, his touch gentle and delicate and his lips even more so as he kissed down her stomach.

She stirred a little at his kisses squirming a little under him,

He could barely contain himself feeling his erection throbbing so desperately, he moved his hands to the bottom of her bra and pushed it up towards her neck revealing her bare breasts, “Uhh… Marcy,” He groans kissing her sternum as he gropes her breasts with both hands rubbing his face against them enjoying her soft skin, she whines a little and squirms a little more under him as her breasts are exposed her nipples perky given the cold of the laundry room as well as Jeromes playing, He laughed quietly at her squirming "You're up for anything even in your sleep huh? Even when you're unconscious you're as naughty as you can be." he groans his fingers flicked her hardening nipples a few times before he tugged on them to make them even harder watching her whine as he did.

She grumbles his name in her sleep a few times but nothing more clearly only believing any sensation was her dreams, he groans as he moves her feet up onto the dryer lid too and pushes her knees, He laughed quietly again as he looked at her, deep in her dreams, her face so peaceful and cute, her uniform open her bra pushed up, her breasts bouncing with each breath, her nipples hard, her feet up on and knees spread so utterly at his mercy. He moved his hand lower to her skirt, pushing it up and revealing her completely as she saw her red panties that had matched with the red bra, His hand slowly moved up her thigh, caressing her soft skin as it went higher and higher. He smirked and gave her thigh a gentle pinch.

She squirmed a little more letting out a little moan of protest to his pinch,

He noticed her protesting and even though she wasn't fully awake it was still fun, it still turned him on that she wasn't fully aware of what was happening and yet she was still protesting. So he slowly moved her panties to the side, just enough so that she would notice them being moved. he gasped as he saw her like this so exposed for him, he licked his lip as he saw her glisten for him, he didn't want to waste any more time undoing his belt.

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Locker Room

Media - House of Anubis Character - Jerome Clarke Couple - Jerome X Reader Reader - (OC) Marceline / Marcie Rating - 18 + nudity / blood / hj / jizz / cleavage / slight motorboat Word Count - 3154

Jerome slowly woke, finding himself in a rather strange situation, His head was pounding, but he also felt cold, his face was sticky, and his nose felt tender, The last thing he remembered was playing football during gym class... But he now woke up inside the boy's locker room, lying on a wooden bench staring up at the ceiling. He tries to move but it hurts too much to move more than an inch or two,

"Shh shh shh, don't try to move, it's okay," the sweet voice of Marceline speaks up,

Jerome’s eyes were unfocused and his vision was a little blurry but when his eyes cleared he saw Marceline, sitting on the bench with him so his head rests in her lap her thighs below his head, her hands softly holding him, “Wha…happened?”

"One of the boys tripped you up, you had a nasty fall. Bumped your head and you got a nosebleed."

Jerome groaned and placed a hand on his forehead, wincing in pain as he felt a bruise, He tried to sit up,

But Marceline gently pushed him back down, keeping him resting on her lap, "Don't get up, you should rest"

“Where’s the school nurse?”

“She came by, Nurse said you'll have a few bruises but nothing too bad" she explained, “But then there was apparently a problem in the drama department so she ran off. Told me to look after you till lunchtime,”

“Oh… thanks,” He looked up at her and spoke weakly his head still throbbing in pain. “How bad do I look?”

"Still very handsome," she chuckled,

Jerome chuckled as he heard her compliment, smiling faintly despite the pain. “You really think I’m handsome?”

"I'm sure all the girls will want to kiss your bruises better" she smiled stroking his hair softly making sure to keep the ice pack on his bruised head,

Jerome chuckled again, A hint of shyness crept into his voice as he spoke, “Maybe there’s only one girl whose kiss I want…”

"oh? And whose kisses might they be?"

Jerome looked up at Marceline and smiled, trying to ignore the beating of his heart in his chest. He spoke softly, almost shyly “The beautiful and kind girl whose legs I’m currently resting on…”

she chuckled and she leant down and pressed the gentlest kiss to the tip of his nose,

Jerome’s eyes widened, a blush spread across his face, and he felt his heart pounding even harder in his chest. He stared up at her, unable to speak for a moment before he managed to speak again, “Y- You… You actually kissed me…”

"you asked for a kiss," she shrugged "Why wouldn't I give kisses to the poor injured boy,"

Jerome chuckled and smiled warmly, his heart skipping a beat. He reached up and gently took Marceline’s hand, intertwining his fingers with hers. “I guess I did ask, didn’t I? But I was kind of hoping for a different kind of kiss…”

"oh?"

Jerome’s face turned red as he spoke “I- I mean… The kind of kiss that wouldn’t just be on the nose… The kind of kiss that’s meant for the lips…”

"Are you sure? I don't want you to hurt yourself if you get too excited Jerome"

Jerome chuckled, his heart racing with nervousness and excitement. He tried to speak, but his words came out jumbled and his voice trembled slightly “Y-Yes I’m sure I want that kind of kiss… And I won’t get too excited, I promise. I’ll be good, I swear…”

she smiled and stroked his cheek freshly cleaned from the dirt after his fall, she moved and leant down giving his lips a soft, slow and tender kiss,

Jerome’s eyes widened, surprised by the feeling of Marceline’s lips on his. But he quickly relaxed, enjoying the kiss. He closed his eyes and reached up with one hand, gently placing it on the back of her neck, holding her close and deepening the kiss. It was soft and slow, like a quiet promise of something more,

Slowly she pulled back and stroked his cheek again "Now rest Jerome, the game only just started the second half so lots of time for you to rest,"

Jerome smiled, still a little dazed from the kiss. He nodded sheepishly and leaned back against her lap, resting his head on her soft thighs. His heart was still racing, and his face was still flushed with a soft shade of pink, “Okay… I’ll rest. But promise to stay here with me?”

"the whole time. I promise"

Jerome smiled and closed his eyes, resting comfortably with his head on her lap. He let out a content sigh and spoke quietly, his voice still soft and shy, “I’m glad I’m resting on your thighs… They’re soft and comfy…”

"oh, are they?" She chuckled

Jerome chuckled as well, a hint of playfulness in his voice “Yes, they’re perfect… Softer than any pillow I’ve ever laid on” He moved his hand up beside his head and squeezed her thigh gently,

"that the thigh or the skirt?"

Jerome chuckled again and stroked her thigh gently, his fingers gliding over the soft fabric of her skirt, “Both… They’re both very soft, I think I might fall asleep here…”

"you can fall asleep if you want to Jerome. I'll take care of you until the end of the game, and if you're still feeling bad I'll take you back to Anubis and tuck you into your bed"

Jerome smiled at her offer and nodded his head. The idea of falling asleep on her lap sounded very inviting. He closed his eyes and shifted slightly, making himself more comfortable while his head rested on her thighs, “That sounds really nice… I think I would like to fall asleep here…”

she nodded and softly petted his hair "You sleep my big strong boy"

Jerome hummed softly as he felt her fingers running through his hair. He smiled at her words and felt a pang of warmth within his chest. He wanted to keep talking to her, but his eyelids were getting heavy and he was far too comfortable, “You promise you’ll stay with me?”

"I'll stay, I promise. As long as I can” she nodded,

Jerome smiled and let himself relax completely, his muscles going loose. He was warm, comfortable and happy, and slowly he felt himself starting to drift off to sleep. Just before he slipped into unconsciousness, he spoke one last time, his voice was soft and groggy, but he couldn’t fight back a sleepy smile “Thank you, Marcie…” He went quiet after that, and fell into a deep, peaceful sleep. His body relaxed completely, and his chest slowly rose and fell as he breathed in and out in a steady rhythm.

As he slept, his head stayed rested on Marceline’s lap, his messy hair sticking up in different directions. Every now and then he would let out a soft sigh or a quiet mumble as if subconsciously recognizing the comforting presence of Marceline’s fingers running through his hair,

After a while he began to wake again, feeling a bit more refreshed after his little nap in her lap, he woke feeling her still running her fingers through his hair. Marceline was giggling slightly as he opened his eyes.

Jerome opened his eyes groggily and glanced up at Marceline, still a little disoriented from his nap. His hair was more tousled than before, sticking up in all directions, making him look even more adorable. He smiled as he saw her giggling, his voice still groggy from sleep “Hey… How long was I asleep for?”

"not long only a few minutes" she giggled,

He looked up at Marceline and asked “Why are you giggling? Did I say something while I was asleep?”

"you clearly enjoy being in my lap Jerome" she giggled her eyes flicking to his little red gym shorts that were doing a pretty poor job of concealing his erection,

Jerome’s eyes widened in surprise as he followed her gaze, he blushed a deep red, his face burning with embarrassment “I- I uh… I guess I was dreaming… S-Sorry about that… I hope it’s not weird…”

"awww it's alright Jerome" she smiled giving his forehead a small tender kiss

Jerome felt his heart skip a beat at Marceline’s kiss, and he relaxed slightly at her reassurance. Despite his embarrassment, he couldn’t help but smile back at her. She was so sweet and understanding. After taking a moment to calm himself, he spoke again, his voice still a little shaky “I really hope I wasn’t being too obvious… It usually doesn’t happen this easily…”

"you poor thing, all bruised up and now all frustrated too" she cooed "You poor little thing," she said as she stroked his cheek

Her gentle words and caress made him feel a mix of embarrassment and desire at the same time. “Yeah… I’m all bruised up… And very, very frustrated…”

"you poor thing, did you want me to make you feel better?"

Jerome nodded his head shyly, his face still flushed with a mix of desire and embarrassment. “Y-Yes… I would like that very much…” He spoke in a soft whisper, his voice trembling slightly with eagerness

She nodded and gave his lips another soft kiss before she let him turn on his side slightly to nuzzle into her lap and the skin of her thighs before her hand gently rubbed his stomach,

Jerome made a soft noise, breathing in her scent as her hand gently rubbed his stomach. He closed his eyes, his heart racing in his chest, and tried to steady his breathing. Every touch from her hands, every caress of her skin against his, sent tingles through his body, making him feel both relaxed and desperate for more. He couldn’t help but notice the growing desire in his shorts, and he could feel himself getting even harder as she teased him with her gentle touches. Every movement of her hand made him more and more frustrated, but he was enjoying the feeling far too much to complain. He opened his eyes and spoke in a soft, shaky voice “Y-Your touch feels so good…”

she smiled and moved her hand to the waistband of his gym shorts "Is it okay? If I look? Or would you rather I just go under?"

Jerome felt his heart skip a beat. His mind was conflicted, feeling a mixture of excitement and embarrassment, but ultimately his desire for her touch won out, “Y-You can…. You can look… If you want…”

Marceline slowly tugged down his shorts, exposing his hard cock to the air of the locker room, he felt a wave of embarrassment.

"oohh... Not such a little boy I see" she teased softly,

But her gentle teasing made him feel more relaxed, and he chuckled softly as he replied “Y-Yeah… I guess I’m not so little…”

As she gently wrapped her fingers around his shaft,

His body was already sensitive and the feeling of her soft, warm fingers around his sensitive skin was almost too much to bear. He let out another soft moan, unable to speak as he just focused on the sensation of her touch

she softly began to move her hand slowly moving up and down feeling him tremble under her hand, "how's this?"

Jerome shuddered and let out a loud moan as she started moving her hand, his breaths coming quickly and his heart beating fast. He could barely speak at this point, his brain felt foggy and his body felt like it was on fire, “Oh god… T-That feels so good…” He clenched his fists on the bench, trying to keep himself from bucking his hips into her hand. But it was getting harder and harder to control himself as the pleasure intensified, “D-Don’t stop… Please don’t stop…”

"I won't stop until you want me to. I promise"

Jerome nodded shakily, his mind going blank as he focused on the pleasure of her hand. Her touch was driving him crazy, every movement of her hand sending sparks of pleasure through his body “God… I- I don’t want you to stop… Not yet…”

"here will this help" she cooed adjusting them both a little so he not only laid on her thigh but he could nuzzle with her cleavage as she sped up her hand

Jerome groaned loudly, his face burning with embarrassment and desire as his head was nuzzled into her soft, warm skin. He could also feel the faint scent of her perfume in this position, and it only made him want her more. “Oh god… Yes, that… that helps…” He spoke between desperate, ragged breaths, his chest rising and falling as his body moved faster in response to her increased speed. His mind was starting to feel like, He was starting to lose control of his body, his hips moving involuntarily as the pleasure built up, “Marcie… I don’t know how much longer I can last…”

"That's okay, you wait as long as you want to,"

Jerome nodded, taking a deep breath to try and calm himself. The sensation of her hand on his cock was starting to feel overwhelming the more she moved, and he wasn’t sure how much more he could take “I…I don’t think I can hold out much more… Just keep going, please…” Jerome buried his face into her chest and gripped her shirt with his fingers, his body trembling with pleasure as her hand moved faster. His breaths were coming out in short, sharp gasps and he could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, “Oh god… I’m close…” His breath was shaky and he was starting to feel lightheaded with pleasure, He felt like he was losing control of his body, his hips moving frantically with his breaths as he got closer and closer and closer until suddenly with one last gasp he cried out with relief as his body shuddered and he came, his jizz spurting out onto her hand. He groaned and shuddered as the waves of pleasure washed over, “F-Fuuuck…”

Marceline kissed his forehead and slowly reduced her speed letting him ride it out and never fully coming to a stop letting him milk his pleasure as long as possible,

Jerome groaned loudly, his body shaking with pleasure. Despite the relief, he still felt so sensitive that the continued movement of her hand was almost too much to bear, but he was too lost in pleasure to tell her to stop, “God…Oh god…” His voice was shaky and breathless, his mind was a blur as he tried to come down from the high of his pleasure. His chest rose and fell as he gasped for breath, his body trembled with the after Finally, after a few moments, he finally managed to speak, still completely breathless and still recovering from the intensity of his release “That… That was…” He took another deep breath and closed his eyes, still trying to recover from the waves of pleasure that were slowly subsiding. After a moment he opened his eyes and looked up at her with a dazed, satisfied expression “God… I’ve never felt anything like that before… that… that intense”

"I'm glad it made you feel better Jerome" She smiled he hand still slowly moving barely even at a pace just gently shifting

Jerome nodded and let out another soft sigh of contentment, enjoying the slow, gentle movement of her hand. His body was still sensitive from his release, but the slow motion was soothing “Yeah… I feel so much better now… Thank you…”

"you very welcome" She smiled softly kissing the bruise on his nose

Jerome smiled back at her, blushing a little as she kissed the bruised part of his face. He reached up with one hand and gently touched her cheek, his touch soft and tender “You’re so sweet, you know that?”

"well I like taking care of you" She smiled letting him lay against her chest as her hand still slowly moves

Jerome settled against her chest, resting his head on her soft flesh again. He breathed in her scent and wrapped his arms around her in a loose embrace, “I like being taken care of by you…”

"I can tell" she chuckled her eyes meeting the jizz all over her hand,

Jerome chuckled as well, feeling a mix of embarrassment and satisfaction at the sight of the mess he’d created on her hand. His mind was starting to clear as the last of his pleasure faded away, and he spoke again, his voice soft and tired “Sorry about that… It got a little messy…”

"it's fine" she smiled "No more mess than all the blood from your nose"

“That’s true… I suppose this is the better kind of mess to have on me…”

"it certainly is, happy mess" She smiled kissing his nose again

Jerome smiled at her gentle kiss and nodded, feeling a warm, happy feeling in his heart at her words “Yeah… A happy mess… I’m feeling very happy right now…”

"I'm glad, now do you want me to stop and get you cleaned up?"

“Yeah… I think I should probably get cleaned up a bit now…” Jerome looked at the mess he’d made, and felt a little bashful, “I feel kinda bad for making such a mess all over you…”

she nodded and stopped her hand "It's alright, you're welcome to make a mess" she smiled grabbing more tissues, cleaning him up and her own hand burying the tissues in the bin with the bloody ones from his nose bleed,

Jerome watched her clean the mess he had made, still feeling somewhat bashful about it. It was a strange feeling for him, having someone be so nice to him that they were willing to clean up his own mess. “Thank you… You’re too good to me Marcie…”

"aww, you’re welcome Jerome. I love taking care of you especially when you’re all injured. Don't you worry it's Friday so after classes we'll head back to the dorm and if you want me to be your little nurse all weekend I will be"

Jerome’s heart skipped a beat as he heard her offer, and he felt a flutter of excitement at the thought of spending the weekend with her. And being taken care of too… “You… You really mean that? You’d really be my personal nurse all weekend?”

"of course, make you soup, and tea, and tuck you into your bed,"

Jerome’s cheeks reddened at the thought of her nursing him all weekend, and he felt a pang of excitement and affection in his chest. “That sounds… really nice, actually… I could really use some tender loving care right now…”

"aww well I'm more than happy to oblige with all the love you can manage" she smiled hugging him and giving him a firm but still gentle squeeze being careful not to hurt him

Jerome smiled and rested his head on her shoulder. He felt safe and cared for in her embrace, and he breathed in her sweet scent as he nuzzled his face into her neck “I’m so glad I have you to take care of me, Marcie… You’re too good to me…” he cooed, “You think… before the other boys come in, you think I could get another kiss?”

“Of course,” Marceline smiled softly pulling him into a tender kiss, 

[the-fiction-witch]

Koala Bear

Media - House of Anubis Character - Jerome Clarke Couple - Jerome X Reader Reader - Y/n Y/L/N Rating - 12 + Word Count - 768

Jerome was in his cosy dorm room, enjoying the lazy Saturday. He felt a sense of tranquillity and freedom from the usual commitments. The open window allowed a warm breeze to flow through, bringing fresh air into the room. The sunlight spilt in, casting a comfortable glow on everything, Jerome lays happily half hugging his pillow where he missed his girlfriend, she was only upstairs in her own dorm room in Anubis house… but he still missed her. But he didn't need to miss her long

"Psst" Y/ns little voice whispers,

It caught Jerome's attention, "Y/n?" he called out softly being careful not to wake Alfie, a smile already forming on his lips. Jerome's heart melted at the sight of Y/n kneeling on the rug, wearing her pyjamas, looking up at him with innocent eyes. He chuckled softly and reached out, ruffling her hair affectionately. "Good morning, sleepyhead. What are you doing on the floor?" he asked.

"I was being sneaky," she whispered resting her chin on his mattress,

Jerome chuckled softly, "Trying to be sneaky, huh?" he teased lightly, reaching down to gently pinch her cheek. "Why are you being sneaky, hm?"

"because I wanted to come to see you without getting in trouble," she said softly

Jerome chuckled again, a mixture of amusement and affection in his eyes. "Well, you're here now," he teased playfully. "And you didn't get caught."

"So... Could... Could I?" She asked tenderly tugging on his duvet

Jerome smirked, "Hmm... I don't know," he said dramatically, pretending to hesitate. "You're not supposed to be here, you know. But since you were so 'sneaky,' I suppose I can let you climb in."

she giggled and moved under the duvet,

Jerome chuckled as he watched Y/n disappear under the covers and slither up to the top of the bed, her head popping out beside his own. "There you are," he said, his voice soft and warm as he put his arm around her, pulling her close. "All snuggled up under the covers, huh?"

she nodded and nuzzled up with him happily rubbing her nose against his shirt

Jerome chuckled softly, He wrapped his arm around her, pulling her closer, enjoying the warmth of her body against his. He leaned down and planted a soft, affectionate kiss on the top of her head. "You're like a little koala," he said, continuing the playful teasing.

"a koala?"

Jerome chuckled and nodded, his eyes gleaming playfully. "Yeah, a koala," he explained, squeezing her affectionately. "You're clinging to me like a koala clings onto a tree trunk. And you're just as cute as one too, with those big, innocent eyes and that adorable nose rub."

"... Ohh, does that mean I get to eat you?" She giggled playfully bitting his arm,

Jerome laughed out loud at her playful response. "Hey, hey, hey!" he exclaimed, pretending to be shocked. "No eating allowed! I'm not on the menu, you cheeky little koala bear!" He gently tapped her on the nose, still chuckling. Despite his playful protest, he couldn't help but love her adorable, playful demeanour. He continued to hold her close, their bodies pressed together in a warm, comforting embrace. "Just stick to cuddling," he teased,

she nodded and nuzzled even closer "Goodnight Jerome..."

Jerome's heart melted "Goodnight, my little koala bear," he whispered Tenderly, kissing the top of her head. "Sweet dreams."

she smiled and happily began to drift off to sleep in his arms

Jerome held her close, feeling her body relax as she began to drift off to sleep in his arms. It was a familiar and comforting feeling, one that he never took for granted. He gently stroked her hair, his fingers running through the soft tresses slowly, not wishing to disturb her tranquillity. He listened to her gentle breaths, feeling a sense of peace and contentment wash over him as he held her in his arms.

after a while, Y/n spoke up again "Jerome?"

Jerome roused from his half-asleep state at the sound of his name. He shifted slightly, looking down at Y/n as she spoke up. "Hmm?" he replied softly, his voice still carrying the tone of sleepiness. "What is it, sleepyhead?"

"... I love you" she whispered so quietly he could barely hear her

Jerome froze for a moment, the words barely reaching his ears. He blinked, unsure if he had actually heard her correctly. Her whisper was so soft and quiet that it almost seemed dreamlike. But then the words sunk in, and a smile slowly spread across his face. He reached down, gently cupping her cheek in his hand, his thumb tenderly caressing her skin. His voice was soft and full of affection when he spoke again. "I love you too, Y/n."

[the-fiction-witch]

Without Mercy P4

Media - House of Anubis Character - Jerome Clarke Couple - Jerome X Reader Reader - (OC) Marceline {Marcy} Langford Rating - Smut! Word Count - 1565

Part one Part Two Part Three

"I'm sure of it" she smiled tossing her bag to the side and pulling him back into a make out her hands trailed his shirt His lips came back to hers, he was enjoying every part of this. His hands came up and began to unbutton his shirt, he pulled back after a bit and smirked down at her.

"Well, if you want to feel my skin... " He smiled as he undid the rest of the buttons of his shirt, “Don’t you think I get to too?” He smirked pulling her skirt up and shoving down her panties so he can grab her bare ass, she giggled and slid her hands up and down his chest as they made out, his hands began squeezing and groping. His breathing was quickening and he whispered back. "I hope... You know... just how much... I”

"how much you what Jerome?" She gasped

He smirked as you let out a quiet gasp, his breath was quickening and he squeezed her ass once more as he finally got out the answer, he smirked and whispered once more his voice slightly breathless. "How much I love every inch of you.. Every inch of you is perfect to me, your ass.... Your lips... Your body... Your heart... Everything... I love it all so... So damn."

"I love you more" she giggled between kisses "just promise me one thing"

"I promise, just one thing... What is it?" He chuckled gently as he pulled away a little and looked down into her eyes,

"actually use the condom this time" she chuckled

He smirked as he leaned down, kissed her again and slowly began getting the condom from his pocket. He laughed quietly as he opened the packet. "Only because you asked me so nicely,”

Marcy giggled and they continued to make out so heavily that the line between what was making out and touching VS what was full-on foreplay was becoming fuzzier and fuzzier until Jerome pulled away gasping for breath, he turned her to face the wall her back to him and pulled off his school tie using it to tie her hands together in the small of her back He smirked as he tied her little hands together, He stepped behind her and rubbed his hand up and down her ass, he whispered in her ear while his other hand getting himself out and fiddling with the condom and getting it on.

“You want this Marcy?”

“Yes Jerome,”

“Perfect my naughty little roommate,” He chuckled and gave one soft smack to her ass before whispering once again into her ear. “Cause I can’t wait any longer,” he didn't waste time knowing they only had 45 minutes before third period and they'd spent a good while making out, he held her hips and made full use of the merciless he could have with all the space of the stall.

Marcy muffled her moans as best she could often squirming against the wall as Jerome's tie that held her wrists,

Jerome smirked as he heard the soft muffled noises of her moans, she was sounding very cute and her squirming had only made him desire her even more. The moment he got the condom on he pushed her more firmly against the wall, his hands rubbing up and down her body and squeezing her ass as she struggled. He smirked down at her, She began to gently moan his name trying to keep herself quiet, Her moans were driving him insane, he leaned down and kissed her neck, she bit her lip to keep herself quiet, his grip was firm, almost aggressively firm as he took advantage of the position of having her tied up, He was going crazy for her at this point, He whispered back to her, his voice laced with his desires. "I want you so badly that it hurts…”

“Jerome Please, Please…” She whined,

He sped up but he didn’t keep this speed for long as that was all it took to finish her he had to hold a hand over her mouth so she wouldn't scream so loud the whole school heard, she gasped and groaned but he kept going at a merciless pace until he finally reached his own orgasm digging his nails into her ass as he did. “Ughh… uhhhhh…. UGhhhhh Marcy!”

He was breathing heavily as he finally pulled back, he smirked to himself, he felt like he could conquer the world right now. "Wow... That was incredible... I could do this all day with you..." He whispered as pulled out and began undoing the condom.

"mhm" she mumbled to tried for words,

He took the condom off and threw it out, he smiled as he looked down at her, Marcy looked absolutely adorable right now. He pulled her into an affectionate hug as he took in her cuteness. "I'm sorry if my tie was a little tight, I wasn't thinking straight with your little body in front of me."

"it's okay" she gasped as he undid the tie and the two slowly got dressed again even if Marcy did take the time to lay her head in his chest before he did his shirt up,

He laughed and kissed the top of her head, "C'mon silly, we should get back to class, unless..." He smirked, his voice laced with a little hope that maybe she’d skip classes again with him.

"Unless?" She gasped her knees trembling

"Unless you skip more classes with me so we can have more time to ourselves..."

"not today Jerome... I'm tried out"

"Fine. For now... I'll pick you up later though, and maybe we can have another make-out session once we're both a little more refreshed."

"lunchtime make out?'

He laughed as if she were the cutest thing ever. "Lunch time make out it is, let's just hope I don't get too carried away."

"mhm, I am... Tried." She gasped giving herself a spray with perfume "Science class now. We can't skip Mr sweet will get mad" she says

"Ugh I hate that guy, and the way he stares at you. He’s a pervy old man. I swear if he looks at you wrong again I'm going to punch him." He chuckled as he grabbed the last of his things, he leaned in closely over to her again and whispered one last time. "Just try and stay out of trouble, and just know I'll be thinking about you during chemistry."

"you can't punch him he's the headmaster" she laughed, “I know you will”

"It'd be worth it, trust me that guy gets on my last damn nerve." He said jokingly, he patted her head as he said it and leaned in to give her nose a little sniff, he laughed as he smelled "You smell nice, trying to hide that you got naughty with me in here."

"trying, you going to attempt to hide it or is it a bit thing to walk into class smelling of sex? You going to show off to Fabian and Alfie?"

He laughed and snorted at the fact she was pointing out something he hadn't even realised, he put his hand over his nose and sniffed his chest. "Damn... I probably shouldn't, but there is something hot the thought of walking into that class smelling like I just made love to you. I might just have to risk getting caught."

"don't be mean to him he's still sad Nina moved away and now he has to have Skype sex"

"Damn that sounds so depressing... Poor Fabian, I almost feel sorry for the guy."

"almost?"

"Well... he is a douche." He snickered as he said that, but then it was replaced with the slightest hint of sympathy. "But... I guess I do feel bad for him, just a little bit, not enough to not tease him but maybe I'll ease up on him a little."

"good, just cause you get to screw your girlfriend in the bathrooms everyday doesn't mean you have to show off and be mean" she giggled giving him kisses

He laughed at her comment, He returned the kisses, and kissed her forehead. "Fine... I'll play nice, but I refuse to pass on the opportunity to rub it in a little bit, how about that?"

"alright" she giggled "Jerome?" She asked before they left the bathroom

He smiled at her as he stopped and looked down at her, she was adorable, he was almost tempted to skip class with her right now even though she was tired but if she was offering again he was so so down. He laughed a bit at how cute she was. "Yeah Marcy?"

she wraps her arms around him and nuzzles into his shirt with a happy little smile "Love you"

He smiled as he hugged her back as she nuzzled up to him and he wrapped his arms around her, she was so small in his arms, but he loved it, he loved how she fit so perfectly against his body. "I love you too... But you should go before we’re late for class,”

"Okay, last kiss?" she giggled,

“Last kiss for now,” he cooed the two sharing a sweet kiss, He smiled once more as he pulled himself away, giving her one last squeeze on the ass, "I can't wait till lunch, I'm going to be counting down the minutes, and don't try and skip out on me at lunch. I'll be looking for you, we're not ending things here for the day, okay?"

“Okay,” She nodded before they headed out just in time for the bell to next class. 

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