(BEFORE YOU READ, THIS IS OLD AND HORRIBLE BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOY HOW CRINGEY IT IS)

Ships: Merome, Vikklan, Poofless
Characters: Jerome, Mitch, Vik, Lachlan, Rob, Preston
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"So... Truth or Dare?" Jerome asked, tilting his head like a confused puppy.

"I'm up for it-"

"HEY BITCHES!" Screamed Mitch as he literally rolled down the stairs and crashed into Jerome.

"MITCH! You fuck!" Jerome whined.

"Nah, you love me." Mitch grinned sloppily, curling his arms around the other's waist.

Rob, Vik, and Lachlan thumped downstairs. "Robby!" Preston giggled, opening his arms.

Rob took a leap towards Preston, which caused them both to go tumbling and then hit the couch. True love.

"Right," Jerome murmured. "So Truth or Dare?"

"YUS!" Everyone screamed in unison.
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"Vik, truth or dare?" Jerome asked deviously.

"Um.. Truth. Your well known for your sexual dares." Vik said, glaring.

"Okay.. So what is the most sexual and dirtiest thing you've ever done?"

"Oh fuck you Jerome," Vik sighed. "I say it was having sex with seven different guys at the same time."

"VIK!" Lachlan yelled.

"Hey! You were one of the seven!"
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"Alright, Mitch. Truth or dare." Vik giggled.

"Dare. My legacy will never fade." Mitch laughed.

"Alright, I dare you to play Seven Minutes in Heaven with Jerome."

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M I T C H

Oh lord.. Playing that game with Jerome last time was... Interesting. I'll just say we confessed our love for each other in a closet.

I muttered something, then nodded in an unspoken agreement. Not like I had a choice anyways. My face was flushed red, and I growled at how easy it was to get me flustered.

"Alright, to the closet! I'll set the timer." Vik laughed, running off.

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Me and Jerome sat huddled together in the closet, him grinning like an idiot.

"C'mere, Mitchy!" Jerome giggled childishly, opening his arms.

I crawled over and kissed him lightly. I pressed my body against his and curled my arms around his neck. He pressed his tongue to my lip, an unspoken ask for permission. As if saying yes, I opened my mouth slightly and felt him explore the wet caves of my mouth. I moaned lightly.

Jerome pulled away and a whine etched it's way out of my throat. He dipped his head down and attacked my neck, and his eyes stared at me.

I took a few moments to study his brown irises. Bright and full of life. They shone elegantly in the darkness, metaphorically glowing.

I felt his tongue slip across my smooth skin as he grazed his teeth across my neck, he softly bit down and nibbled lightly. I let a moan out, feeling the vibrations my voice made.

We both heard a loud beeping, signalling that the seven minutes were over. I groaned.

"Don't worry baby, we'll finish this later."

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A U T H O R

The four boys laughed as the other two came out of the closet, hair ruffled and faces flushed. Preston also made note of the darkening bruise on Mitch's neck.

"Oi! You gotta hickey!" Lachlan laughed.

"I thought you were gonna have closet sex, but seven minutes aren't enough, I guess."

"This better not turn into a pack gangbang like last time... Or would I enjoy that?" Rob snickered.

"Oh we all probably would. We can do that later though, we can all watch Netflix and chill, so." Said Preston, brushing off his clothes.

Everyone stared at him. And a few moments later aching, bursting laughter rang out into the house.

This would be a fun night.

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M I T C H

"I think me and Mitch are going to finish off what happened and have sex," Jerome mumbled. "See ya in like three hours because we're hardcore."

I nodded, giggling. Jerome led me upstairs and hungrily pushed me into the bed. He smirked, and leaned down to kiss me.

(SMUT AHEAD! Sexual content, read at your own risk!)

He pulled away after the quick kiss and started at my neck again. His teeth sailed across and he bit down. I moaned as he searched for that one spot, and at that exact moment he hit it. I let out a low pitched whine as he suckled lightly on my fragile skin.

"J-Jerome..."

I could feel his smirk on my neck as he pulled up my shirt, and I helped him pull it off me. Normally I would feel insecure, afraid to be seen like this. But it was a whole other story with Jerome, a man who I had known pretty much since my childhood. He's my everything, my heartbeat, my breathing, the reason I live everyday. I love him.

He tore my buttons apart, shuffling my pants of and taking off his own clothes. We were both in our boxers by then, and I gaped at the sight of him. His slightly tanned skin, the lines of abs. His hair, his eyes, and the stubble growing on his chin. It was truly an amazing sight.

I sharply inhaled as he began to grind against me, creating delicious friction between us.

"F-fuck Jerome, just take them off!" I whined. I needed this now. I wanted this now.

He smirked, pulling off his boxers and revealing his hard and twitching cock. I breathed sharply.

He pulled down mine as well, and my face heated heavily.

"Your beautiful," Jerome breathed.

When his hand touched my own length, I whined in longing. What really got me going is when he began to pump.

I groaned, clenching the sheets with my fingernails and gritting my teeth. I arched my back, heavily inhaling.

Jerome lightly squeezed my length, and I whimpered in response. I felt a boiling heat in my lower core and wished it didn't have to end so soon.

"J-Jerome! I'm going to come soon!" I yelped.

"Come for me, come for me Mitch." Jerome spoke dirtily, grinning as his brown eyes glinted.

Chanting his name, I spilled my liquids over his hand and moaned.

"We're not quite finished yet," Jerome said, pulling out the drawer and digging in it.

He pulled out a wrapper and instantly I knew what he was doing, and I wasn't about to protest, oh no.

He took a little tube in hand and squirted some on his hand.

"I need to lubricate you, that okay?" Jerome asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yes," I replied. "What did you think?"

Before I could say anything else, a finger was pushed into my hole. I whimpered lightly, slight pain, slight pleasure.

He entered another finger and scissored, and I moaned loudly.

"Your ready, just lemme get myself ready." Jerome murmured.

I heard the soft sounds of him lubricating himself, and I grew harder.

I felt his tip at my entrance and inhaled sharply.

"You ready?"

"Ready as I'll ever be,"

He harshly jammed his cock inside me as I let out a low pitched whine. My face screwed up in pain, though I knew I would be better later.

I threw my legs over his shoulders, so he could see my face.

"Ah! Ah! Jerome!" I whimpered.

He grunted and thrusted harder, and pleasure tingled everywhere in my body. I arched my back and pushed down on his cock, and threw my head back.

"F-fuck! Jerome!"

He reached his hand down and began to pump my cock in frantic gestures. That sent me over the edge, and I screamed.

"Damn! Im going to come!" I yelled in pleasure.

"Me too," Jerome grunted.

My face flushed red, sweat dripped down my forehead as I breathed heavily from all the pleasure I was receiving.

Jerome let out a moan, his voice cracking. I felt his juices flow into me as I also came, screaming out in pleasure.

"FUCK!"

We collapsed beside each other, and I smiled and curled into his side.

"Love you Jerome," I whispered.

"Love you too."

I MADE IT TO 1300 WORDS OH MY LORD ITS THE LONGEST CHAPTER IVE EVER CREATED BE PROUD OF ME.