Jim and Jerome

Jerome: Lmfao

I started writing this and now @gorleska is going to be helping finish it--- Dark eyes stare up at Jim, half-lidded, sparkling gems that Jim has found himself falling into more often than ever. He licks his lips and watches, ever enticed by the lanky form crouched down in front of him. A flutter of sharp ginger eyelashes and Jerome is at work, bringing his head forward and rubbing his slightly distorted cheek against Jim's thigh, almost like a cat might. Jerome has beautiful lips. They look even more beautiful as he's suddenly stretching them over the head of Jim's cock. They're so beautiful Jim almost forgets about the staples framing the once pure, angelic face-the boyish charm visible again. But when Jerome lifts his head from Jim's lap the illusion is broken. He's still beautiful but in a different way, the features Jim has felt a dozen times slightly pulled and misplaced. They're the same beautiful features despite that, and he runs his fingers lightly over Jerome's cheek before the no-longer-teenager is backing up. He watches, aroused as the redhead strips his pants off. He still can't always believe that he's the only one who ever gets to see Jerome like this. Vulnerable expression, aroused, emotionally open. Only for Jim.

Can I say I'm still working on this? I've had it partially done for months and keep coming back to it and leaving it and coming back to it. I'm going to actually try to put some fucking effort into working on it and trying to finish it.

This will be an interesting write, I'm sure!

Cute. Good idea! Look, @gorleska !