36.) "You have got a great ass." Merome, suggested by: Adam.

Warmth consumed my form, the comforter wrapped around me. Around us. I could feel Jerome's hand slowly gliding up and down my outer thigh, his fingers lightly dancing upon my skin. One arm trapped beneath my head, I felt him shift, gently pulling me closer. I sighed contently, a faint smile upon my lips as Jerome's chest gentle rose with each paced breath, falling flat once again as he exhaled.

The curtains gave the faint glow of daylight, concealing it from our view and leaving us to the darkness. Birds chirping, animals grazing, rushing water from the nearby stream all sounded from the only open window within our bedroom. And as a gentle breeze swept through, the autumn colored leaves swirling and dancing just beyond the window, I shifted, turning over, away from my lovely boyfriend. I felt an arm wrap loosely around my waist, the other under my neck, pulling me against his furry form.

Jerome's body still bare, as was mine, our bodies lay intertwined, like puzzle pieces. A perfect fit. His breath cascaded down my neck, a hum leaving my lips, as the chill felt good upon my heated, bruising skin. I could hear Jerome's strange way of picking up my scent, his breathing sounding like that of a dog, and soon, his warm, rough tongue gently trailed up my neck.

"Jerome, that tickles..." I murmured, shifting as a soft chortle left my lips. His tongue continued to graze up my neck, gently running over all of his markings, the markings that claimed me as his.

"You really shouldn't have let me do anything... I don't want you hurting." Jerome's husky morning voice rumbled from his throat, soon vibrating within my ears as I turned over, sleepily meeting his disappointed gaze.

"I wouldn't have my first any other way..." I reached up and gently cupped his cheeks, bringing his lips to mine. He sighed, the tension withdrawing from his body. Breaking my lips away, I gave a small hum, Jerome pressing his forehead to mine, both of our faces adorned with loving smiles. But as I went to sit up, I felt pain rack my body, a gasp escaping my throat as Jerome quickly lied me back down, hovering over me.

"You really shouldn't move." I once more smiled as the pain slowly began to die away, giving a small chuckle at my stupidity.

"I had fun." Jerome raised his eyebrows, his face lighting up as a grin formed upon his lips.

"Really?" I nodded, reaching up and once more cupping his cheeks, pulling him down next to me. He pulled me close once again, my face to his chest as I felt a comforting feeling once more wash over me. "... I had fun too. I mean, you have a great ass." I began to laugh, Jerome gently smoothing down my hair.

"Do I now?" He lightly hummed his agreement, bestowing a light, passionate kiss to my lips.

"Would I lie to my benj?"

"Would I lie to my bac?" I stared into Jerome's chocolate eyes, as he stared within my hazel ones. One of his arms wrapped around my waist, the other now being used as my pillow once again. My arms sandwiched between us both, I moved my head back against his chest, burying my face within his soft, luscious fur. "... Do I really have a great ass? You aren't just exaggerating to-?"

"Hell no! Your ass is by far one of the best, I have ever seen… Well, the only, I've ever technically seen besides my own, but still." Jerome declared, planting kiss after kiss upon my lips. I giggled.

"Okay." I mumbled, kissing him back and managing to lock our lips in a passionate kiss.