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Brainless
Jerome Valeska x Fem!Reader
Warnings- Smut, Cunnilingus, Face-Sitting, P in V, Unprotected Sex(Don't do this!), Jerome Laughs a Lot, They're both in Arkham
"C'mon! We don't have all day!"
You laugh. "Oh? And where are you needed? Bet the president is dying to meet you right about now. Got a meeting to attend to, Mr. Valeska?"
A gravely hum leaves his throat. "Not at all, but I do have an appointment scheduled." He trails off, pulling you by your hips closer to him. "Supposedly this real pretty thing is supposed to sit in my lap."
"Is that all this appointment is for?" You tease.
"Might also involve her sitting on my face." Jerome adds nonchalantly.
"Absolutely not." You laugh again.
"We'll see." He winks.
"Like hell we will."
He grabs your hand. "Yeah, yeah. Let's get this show on the road, hottie."
Jerome leads you down the rows of cells. Each empty and frigid. Everyone piled into the common room for their daily enrichment. Losers.
Both of your paces are much faster than necessary. It feels like he's practically dragging you with how much faster he was moving than you. You giggle as he drags you into his isolated cell. The heavy metal door left slightly ajar behind the two of you. It didn't really matter, there were several doors and halls between you and any other people.
He sits on the busted mattress first. In a silly attempt, he beckons you forward with two fingers as he reclines on the pillows. You smile before throwing your legs over and straddling his lap. Your hands move over his chest and the scratchy asylum uniform,.
"You going to tease me now, Doll?" He questions without opening his eyes.
"Hmm, no." You start unbuttoning the top. "I just like to feel you."
His hum comes out more like a growl. It was rare he was so calm, and you planned to take as much advantage as you could. You kiss his jaw and the only places on his neck you could reach. He gives a bit of help as you shed his top layers. The ginger seems at complete peace as you kiss over his chest, neck, and face leisurely.
You kiss his scarred lips gently, but playfully nipping at them every once in a while when you're drawn back to them. You smile when he groans quietly when you suck on certain spots on his neck. You like running your fingers over his chest and abs. You have no idea how he looks so good or how he maintains it, but god do you love it. You were, however, getting bored of his lack of reaction.
"Y'know, I took my panties off before you got to me." You tell him while you nip at his lips, hoping to gauge a reaction. "I'm just saying for a man so eager to get me here you seem rather mellow.
Jerome's eyes fly open, and he moves his hands to your hips. "If you want it that bad, why don't you slide up here so I can get a taste, hm?" He smirks with all teeth.
Smiling, you hum and nip at his lips again. "I already told you no."
"Ya let me eat'ya any other time." He mentions still gripping your hips. "It's not that different."
You roll your eyes, your resolve crumbling slowly. "What if you don't enjoy it?"
"Oh!" Jerome laughs, hard. "I'm gonna enjoy it." He starts pulling you up again. "Now cum here."
You give up the fight, and giggle at his stupid pun. You scuffle a bit forward until you're hovering over his chest. "You sure you want this."
He pretends to contemplate for a moment. "Definitely, Babycakes."
You roll your eyes at the ridiculous nickname, and let him pull you up higher. Your core hovers right over Jerome's mouth. You can hear him giggle to himself before he pulls you flush to his face. A noise that vibrates right on it as he continues once you're seated against him, causing you to moan.
Jerome sticks his tongue out quickly, swiping up your folds. Poking into your hole and tasting your clit. He moans against you and it causes you to as well. You clench as he shoves the muscle into you again. Your hands find the metal railing to secure you as he practically makes out with your heat.
"God, Jerome, Baby, that feels so good!" You praise loudly.
You can feel him laughing again into your cunt. His nose rubs your clit as he fucks you with his tongue; occasionally he moves to suck on your clit or lick at it. You knew the man knew how to use his mouth but you didn't think this would feel as good as it did. It doesn't take long before you feel that burning in your stomach.
You breathe out heavily. "Please, please don't stop!"
He swirls his tongue over your hole before shoving it back in again. He moves your hips against his face slightly causing his nose to rub your bud harder and his tongue to dip in deeper. The feeling builds higher and higher before your throwing your head back with a moan. The feeling washing over you completely, and Jerome slurps at your juices. He doesn't stop until it's gone.
While you are coming down Jerome adjusts the both of you. Flipping you over and leaving you pinned to the bed. His eyes are blown wide watching you take in large breaths of air. His lips greet your neck leaving pink marks behind.
"Such a pretty thing," He giggles. "And you taste good too."
Your hand finds his hair and pulls his face to yours. You can taste yourself on his tongue when he pushes his own tongue past your lips. Jerome still smiles into your mouth like he couldn't stop. He moves back to your neck, sucking and kissing you hard.
He groans. " 'm gonna fuck you till your dumb." He rasps into your ear.
"Love to see you try." You reply airily.
He laughs again.
The ginger pushes his pants away quickly, and strips your asylum dress. He forces your hips up to line himself with your entrance. When he pushes in you both moan. He bottoms out quickly not caring to take his time with how wet you are.
"Such a perfect pussy." He praises while kissing at your chest.
"God," You moan. "Just fucking move."
"Your wish is my command." Jerome immediately pulls out and thrusts back in.
Once he starts he doesn't stop. He takes no time in between shoving himself into you repeatedly at a rapid pace. You once again grab the metal posts as he moves your leg to rest on his shoulder. Jerome presses deeper into you and it feels like he's trying to fold you in half.
"So fucking perfect" He growls out.
He thrusts deeply. "I could fuck you forever."
"C'mon, Angel, doncha wanna cum for me?" He presses.
His thumb finds your clit and with the sensitivity it almost hurts when he rubs it, but it has you screaming his name. You clench around him.
"Fuck, fuck. Just like that, baby." He rolls into you again.
A few pleas leave your lips before they're swallowed by the gingers. His fingers and cock work you to that high point again. You feel the pressure build until it pops and you're cumming hard, moaning into Jerome's mouth. You bite down on his lip and can taste the metallic blood on your tongue.
He moans as well, and his thrusts grow unstable and sporadic. He buries into you again and stays there as he cums in you deeply. You can feel the warm liquid fill you, making you curse.
Jerome rests his head on your shoulder, still holding himself and your leg up. "Such a pretty doll." He whispers.
"It'd be hotter if you just said you love me." You tease, tiredly.
"You'll have to wait till the finally for that." He grins wickedly. "We're not done yet."
"No?"
The ginger laughs. "Told you I'd fuck you dumb. Didn't I?"
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