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He remembered last year, it had been a fake mouse problem. And this year, it was a real one. And it just happened to be Anubis house. Of course, otherwise it wouldn't be fitting, would it? Jerome swiped his free hand through his hair, his pillow tucked under one arm.
He dropped his stuff onto the chairs that were meant to be his bed for the night, all the other boys were already asleep, he had taken his time in the bathroom.
Jerome tried to settle into sleep, but he couldn't. He kept thinking about how all the girls were just in the next room. How it tortured him that Mara was so close… He sighed, standing and collecting his stuff. He would go and sleep in a deserted class room.
His bare feet padded along the cold corridor floors, he opened the door to the drama room and almost jumped. There was a figure, asleep along the pillow covered sofa. It was Mara.
"Mara?" he whispered quietly, the figure sat up immediately
"Who's there?" she asked into the darkness
"It's me."
"Very helpful,"
"Jerome."
"Oh Jerome, what are you doing in here?" Their eyes were adjusting now and they could just make each other out
"I couldn't sleep," he admitted
"Me neither, would you like to sleep here?"
"With you?" he asked, unsure if that was what she meant
"Yeah, if you're okay with that," Jerome nodded and laid out his pillow beside her. They leaned on their elbows, facing each other. It was oddly exhilarating. Starring at each other in the darkness, finding beauty.
Mara closed her eyes, and let her mind wander, trying not to think about the amazingly gorgeous blonde right in front of her. Jerome watched her and smiled. She was so beautiful, so gorgeous. He sighed
He loved her. He really loved her. Mara moved forward, slightly cold and looking for warmth. Her knee moved forward and Jerome's eyes widened.
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Jerome was momentarily horrified when he felt himself harden between Mara's soft thighs. He hadn't meant for that to happen, but when he had just admitted that he loved her, and she pressed up against him…his body had done what it wanted.
Oh god, oh god, oh god
He was so sure she would feel it, and push him away. Just plain disgusted by the sight and the thought of him. Disgraced by his lack of control.
When he heard her let out a soft gasp, he cringed, awaiting her reaction. And then she did something he never thought little innocent Mara would ever do.
She slowly, deliberately slid her hand down his chest to where his erection was nestled, and she stroked him.
Jerome immediately jolted from the very feeling of her fingers, letting out a tortured moan.
"God Mara," he rasped "You don't have to… I mean, don't feel like you have to…"
"Shhh," she whispered, stroking him a bit faster, pressing his cock against her. Through his thin pyjama trousers and her thin shorts, he could feel just how hot she was. Wait, no that wasn't heat, that was…wet. She was wet.
His heart leapt against his ribcage.
Did she want this? Did she want this, like he wanted it?
The idea absolutely stunned him. He had only ever fooled around with girls. Never actually…done it. He wanted to wait for the right girl, and the right girl had always been Mara. There was never any competition. She was the reason he had waited. She was the reason and reason enough.
But now, feeling her small warm body against his, her hand so perfect, he felt overwhelmingly thankful that he would be able to do this for the first time. With her.
He shuddered with pleasure and murmured Mara's name.
"Any one in here?" came a voice. They pushed away from each other, faster than thought possible. Trying not to be seen in the darkness "Oops, this is not the bathroom," and with that Fabian turned and walked out. He hadn't seen them.
"Wow," Jerome panted.
"Yeah,"
"I think I have to go back now, in case he notices me missing."
"Yeah," Mara nodded
"I don't want to go,"
"That's good," she leaned in and kissed him, before watching as he slipped from the room. And left her to dream of him and nothing else.
Hey, not great at those sorts of scenes, sorry…
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