AN: This is my very first House of Anubis writing and my first Jara, I hope I got them in character:)
"Jerome" I sighed, lacing my fingers through his dirty blonde hair, pulling his face towards mine.
"Jaffray." He replied, smirking as his lips gently brushed mine. One of his hands was palm down on the wall, the other was holding my hip, a pool of warmth gathering where he was touching me. Suddenly he pressed his lips to mine and I tightened my grip on his hair, groaning lightly as he licked lightly along my bottom lip. I opened my mouth wide and he pushed his tongue in, simultaneously pressing his body closer against mine. His hand moved up my side, bringing the shirt with it and I shivered when his hand touched my boiling skin. It felt electric. It was all so new.
Suddenly he pulled away, gasping for breath, "What was that?" he hissed, stepping away from me.
"Jero-" I started before he covered my hand with his mouth.
"shh... Listen." I took a breath in through my nose and listened, straining my ears until I heard it. Talking. And footsteps.
It was 12.30pm, who was creeping around the house at this time? Filled with a sudden fear I leapt forward and wrapped my arms tightly around Jerome's waist. He hooked one arm around my shoulder and opened the laundry room door with one. Suddenly the door slammed shut and Jerome fell back, losing his balance and falling to floor, pulling me down with him. I ended up awkwardly straddling him and I blushed profusely. Jerome pushed himself onto one elbow and twisted his face up, capturing my lips in a soft, warm kiss. He pulled away and twisted a lock of my hair around one of his fingers, "You are so beautiful."
Then the door swung open and I turned my head, seeing Alfie and Patricia standing in the doorway.
"Oh god." I muttered, dipping my head and dropping it onto Jerome's chest. My face was bright red, I could tell. I heard a loud chuckle, Alfie, and a quiet snicker, Patricia. Jerome pushed me lightly and I stood up, reaching out a hand to pull him up.
"Were we interrupting?" Patricia said, raising her eyebrow.
"Yeah, sorry about that man." Alfie continued.
"It's okay, you sort of made Jerome lose his balance and we... fell." I said, turning to face Jerome. He smiled at me, "Exactly what Jaffray said. Night Alfie, night Trixie." Jerome reached out and grabbed my hand, pulling me out of the room and leading me down the corridor.
Suddenly he spun me round and pressed me against the wall, kissing me hungrily. I pushed him away, laughing, "What is Victor catches us?"
"But what if he doesn't?" Jerome replied, kissing my cheek. I smiled up at my boyfriend, running one of my hands through his thick hair.
"Goodnight Jerome." I said, slipping out of his arms, pressing my lips to his.
"Night Jaffray." he replied, disappearing down the hallway. I smiled to myself and stepped onto the stairs, love filling me from top to toe.