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"Now," he hummed against her neck. Fabian and Nina had gone to their afternoon classes, Mara had the afternoon off and Jerome was 'sick'

"Now?" she quivered underneath him. His bed smelt nice, comforting, and he hovered above her, kissing down her neck

"Why not now?" he asked in a slightly teasing way, kissing lower down her neck. Short, heart stopping butterfly kissed. Mara tilted her head back, giving him more access.

"Well i-i…."

Jerome continued kissing her, trailing his hand lightly up her leg and pushing gently at her core through her shorts. Any argument escaped her and she let out a small cry.

"Remove your shirt," he whispered into her ear

"Y-you first," she said quietly, shyly. He leaned back, removing his shirt in one fluid movement. Mara reached out and ran her hands up and down, tracing the muscle lines, as if they were some complicated maze.

"Now you," he smiled reassuringly at her. She met his eyes, then maintaining eye contact, lifted off the red shirt, revealing a plain white bra. "Typically Mara," he sighed at her. Leaning forward and kissing her once more. She wrapped her arms around his neck, part of her in major disbelief, they were going to do this. They were actually going to do this.

Jerome smoothly slid his hands across her back, removing her bra and sliding it off her shoulders, flinging it to the side of the room. He laid her down on her back. She smelt of lavender.

Jerome took a deep breath, before taking a nipple into his mouth, and sucking gently.

Mara's back arched immediately, and electric charge zigzagged through her stomach, centering between her thighs. She cried out and her back arched away from the bed, her hands somehow finding his hair.

Jerome stopped momentarily to lifted her hands above her head, out of the way.

His lips returned to take possession of her other breast, his right hand squeezing it at the same time, pushing the whole areola and nipple deeper into his mouth. Jerome as a very fast learner, was learning what felt best for Mara, when her squeals would become more high pitched, when she arched upwards.

When she went to arch again, he splayed his hand across her stomach. Keeping her still.

The effect to Mara was incredible. She was writhing in his surprisingly skilful hands, crying out with a heady mixture of pleasure and slight pain. For every now and again, he would nip at a nipple with his teeth, and tug on it. Mara would suck in sharply in relief when he released the peak. Only to wish he would do it again. She was swiftly becoming addicted to the feeling. Never wanting it to end.

But it did end. The hand on her stomach moved down and pulled her shorts and panties down. Leaving her bare. He then moved his hand down to her dark curls which guarded the most intimate part of her body.

His mouth followed, licking at her navel whilst those knowing fingers parted , probed and penetrated. She gasped, then gritted her teeth. He was touching her in ways she never even knew existed. Knowing where to give her the most mind bending pleasure.

She couldn't think. Only crave.

"Please…" Mara whispered, knowing he would respond to her words "Please…"

Jerome nodded, bowing to her command. He removed his beige trousers quickly, placing his length at her entrance.

"Mara," he whispered, foreheads touching again "Are you sure?"

Mara looked up at him, surprised. She had braced herself for the pain, sure he would just go and do it. But he hadn't, he was asking her. And she felt like the luckiest woman in the world. His blue eyes were layered in concern

She wanted to say she loved him, but her words were caught in her throat

"Please," was all she managed, he kissed her forehead lightly.

Mara closed her eyes, waiting, bracing. Jerome pushed the tip in slowly, then a little more. Then with a gentle thrust, all the way in. Through the barrier.

He took a deep breath once he was inside, teeth gritted, jaw clenched. She felt so…good. He caught the railings of his bed with both hands, taking deep quick breaths. It was taking everything he had not to move, but he stilled waiting for her to be comfortable.

She let out a slight whimper of pain "No, no Mara don't." he whispered, kissing her cheeks gently "Want me to stop? I'll sto-"

"No," she whispered back "Just..give me a minute," she was breathing deeply. Then she clenched slightly and Jerome let out a deep stifled groan.

"Jerome," she was breathing slightly heavier. His eyes flew opened and met hers. "Go on," she bit her lip slightly, as if she was unsure how it would feel.

"Really?" he asked hopefully. She nodded, and he closed his eyes, pulling out of her warm centre, and then pushing in again. The sensation coursed through him, never, never ever ever had he felt something so good.

Soon he was hitting her spot every time, both of them crying out,

"Jerome!" she yelled loudly, eyes closed in ecstasy as Jerome picked up a regular rhythm. "Jerome!" his name seemed to be the only thing she could say

Hearing Mara scream his name in pleasure was music to his ears, "Oh god Mara," he kept whispered under his breath, the sight of her was so beautiful.

Then Mara reached her peak. Crying out loudly.

Jerome rolled off her, laying beside her, both of them staring up at the ceiling, covered with a light sheen of sweat.

"Oh god," Mara panted, turning towards and laying her head and her arm on his chest.

"That was amazing," Jerome breathed, wrapping his arm tightly around her. "Hey Mara?" he looked down at her, to see she was fast asleep. He smiled gently, rubbing her back.

It had been better than he had ever imagined it being. And he had imagined it quite a few times.

And he too, fell asleep

Line break

"Wanna head home?" Fabian asked as he and Nina walked back, ice creams in hand

"No..not just yet. Why don't we go see if there are any parks around here?"

"Sure,"

And it's a good thing the both of them didn't go home right then, because they would have interrupted two people sharing and intimate bond. Expressing their love, succumbing to their needs.

Yup, it was good thing they didn't go home just then.

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