Just For The Sake Of Saving Us [11]
Title: Just For The Sake Of Saving Us
Author: AllTime_Panic
Rating: NC-17.... NEXT.
Pairing: Jalex
POV: Third
Disclaimer: I don't own them and this never happened and other disappointing shit
Description: Rian and Zack decide to play matchmaker for Alex.
Author's Notes: :)
Master Post
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Hours later, after several kisses, dick jokes, and teasing, the two were sat against a tree; Alex sitting in Jack's lap while Jack's hands interlocked, resting on the older boy's stomach.
They were silent, just simply living in the moment.
Alex was not happy. No, no, do not get him wrong, he was ecstatic that he and Jack were dating. The butterflies in his stomach wouldn't stop fluttering, and it took all the energy in his body to keep himself from smiling like a fool non stop.
Alex was not happy that he was the submissive one in the relationship; rather than the dominant one. Now, Alex didn't really believe in the whole 'male/female role' in gay relationships, because they're both men. Neither of them has a vag, so neither of them will act as if they do. But, everyone knows that one is more dominant. And Alex isn't very happy that, for once, it isn't him.
Alex, when he's with Jack, is just Alex. Which is nice, to get away from Alex Gaskarth. His image. His ego. The person whom he lives in the shadows of at school. Because Alex Gaskarth does not get dominated. He dominates the school.
But if Jack wants to dominate him, so let it be. Because Jack's happiness, and Jack himself, is worth much more than the front Alex puts on for others so they won't get to know Alex. The real Alex.
Jack broke Alex from his thoughts by kissing his shoulder, working his way up his neck and stopped midway, tugging at the skin before releasing it.
"Jack, we're not in cold water anymore, you can't do that."
"I'm sorry, you're siting on my crotch. I think I can do whatever I want." Jack protested, his lips brushing the shell of the elder's ear while his hands slowly made their way lower on Alex's stomach, until they sat right above the waistband of his boxers.
Alex squirmed to turn around in Jack's hold so he was straddling the raven haired boy's thighs, causing Jack's hands to be on his ass. Alex hadn't meant for it to be sexual, he just wanted to be able to see Jack. The view of the lake got boring after a good minute and a half, and it had been at least fifteen minutes.
"S-sorry." Jack said quickly, retreating his hands.
Alex grabbed Jack's hands and held them in front of him. "You're my boyfriend, you can touch me wherever you'd like," he said before placing Jack's hands back on his ass.
Oh.
"How many guys have you been with before me?" Alex asked, placing his hands to rest on Jack's hips.
"Uh, well, none officially. But I had like 'things' with guys, if you know what I mean." Jack bit his lip, looking off into the distance.
"Really? But I mean, you're so hot…" Alex trailed off, before pausing and looking down. He bit his lip and looked back up at Jack. "So… does that like, mean you haven't like, don't anything in the bedroom?"
"Well, I-uh, I can't say I have. Not with a guy at least." Jack admitted as a blush made it's way over his cheeks.
Alex was slightly taken back. Did he just make Jack blush? Holy fucking shit! Jack never blushes. He silently promised himself to find a way to make that happen again, because that was just the most adorable thing Alex had seen.
"What about you?" Jack asked, almost unsure. He really, really was hoping Alex was as unexperienced as he was so it wouldn't be awkward if they ever got down to it.
"I, uh, there's been a few people." Alex responded, rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand.
"A few being…" Jack trailed off, as if queuing the older boy to go on.
"Three guys all the way, and I guess a few sober hook ups. And I've done it with girls but only when I was wasted at parties. Like, really, really wasted. Girls are disgusting …. but, uh, technically only three." Alex said in a small voice. Reality came crashing down on him, hard. Alex fucked around for acceptance, and now when it all came down to it, the only person he really wants to be with may not even accept him.
"Oh." Was all Jack managed to say. He was a bit disappointed, he wasn't going to lie. But maybe it was him, and he was just completely prude and most people have fucked around a bit. "Top or bottom?" He asked, finally looking up at Alex.
"Seriously?"
"Rian and Matt are both pretty confident that you'd be a bottom. And there's no way in hell that I'm ever bottoming, so-"
"Are you insisting you want to sleep with me?" Alex's tone was incredulous. Jack would have wanted to crawl into a hole if Alex hadn't been smiling as he spoke.
"Well, not yet, but maybe, like down the road or something… depending…"
"Well, how about for now." Alex said as he leaned in, before he captured Jack's lips in a kiss.
After another long, intense make-out session, the boys had finally made their way back to the cabin. It wasn't easy, standing up was by far the hardest part, and Jack's back was introduced rudely to the tree they were sitting against several times. Jack was sucking on Alex's neck while navigating Alex to the house since he was backwards, and they kept stumbling over branches and gofer holes. Alex couldn't have cared less, because Jack's forte happened to be giving hickeys. Alex was putty in his hands.
Jack and Alex were almost to the bedroom. Almost. Jack moved his hand from Alex's back pocket and started feeling around their door for the doorknob, opening his eyes during their kiss to try and see where the damned knob was located, when Matt decided to be a douchebag and speak up.
"Guys, it's our last night here. We're all going to spend some quality time together and watch a movie, so part like the red sea and sit your asses down. Oh, and first, here's a change of clothes for each of you I got from your bags. No one wants to see the outline of your junk"
Jack broke the kiss and sighed, giving Alex a small smile before taking the clothes from Matt.
"Alex likes my junk." Jack said as he slipped on the sweats.
Matt rolled his eyes, scoffed, and walked away as the two boys slipped on their shirts.
"Even in sweats you still look hot." Jack whispered in Alex's ear before taking his hand and leading him over to the couch their friends left open for them.
Jack laid down, taking up the whole couch and looking up to see Alex, standing there confused, but wearing a small but extremely cute pout.
"Spoon me." Jack said whole holding his arms out and making grabby hands at Alex. The older boy chucked and climbed onto the couch, easily fitting into Jack like a puzzle piece.
"Little spoon is so weird." Alex whispered.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP. THE BLAIR WITCH IS PLAYING. ARE YOU BLIND? CAN'T YOU SEE THE SCREEN?" Rian yelled at Alex, throwing some popcorn at him.
"Rian!" Cassidee gasped, lightly slapping Rian on his arm. "Calm down!"
"Can we just all be quiet and watch the movie?" Matt asked in a whiney voice as he cuddled Zack closer into his side. They had taken the love seat. If only Grieco was here… if only…
During the middle of the movie, Jack was getting ready to piss his pants. The suspense was eating him alive, and every ten seconds he was pulling Alex closer to him, or burying his face in his hair. Seriously, who the fuck even likes scary movies? Better yet, who the fuck makes them? It takes a heartless bastard to produce a movie about killing people. How fucking twisted does your mind have to be...
Jack gripped onto Alex once again and let out a slight wimpier. Alex chuckled at how horrible Jack was at big spooning; being the protective one. And seriously, who even gets scared of scary movies? Everyone knows witches aren't real...
Eventually, Jack was getting a little too scared and needed a serious distraction. Alex, laying down on a couch, happened to be the perfect position where his neck was stretched out just slightly and perfectly exposed. Jack attached his lips to Alex's neck (conveniently not the side he'd already marked up) and lazily licked and pulled at the skin.
Alex's breath hitched as he tried to focus on the movie... just focus on the movie…
"Zack, is that you whimpering?" Rian asked, his tone inredibly pissed off. He looked over to see the green eyed boy lift his head from Matt's shoulder and shake his head. "Alright, so it's Jack. Dammit Jack, you've been whimpering throughout this entire fucking movie-" Rian stopped talking when he looked over to see Jack sucking on Alex's neck, his knee was pushed between Alex's legs and the arm that he had wrapped around his middle was now palming the sandy haired boy through his sweats.
"Are you fucking kidding me!" Rian snapped. "That was Alex the whole fucking time? Trying to keep his moans down because you're basically getting him off?"
"You're right, you know, we should probably leave." Alex climbed off the couch, follow by Jack.
"We're, uh, gonna go to sleep. Yeah. Goodnight guys." Alex explained before giving a small wave and leaving the living room, leaving behind a disgusted Rian and amused Zack.
"Get it in, LexiPoo!" Zack called out a little to enthusiastically.
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A/N: Is this short? I can't tell. Anyways, I wanted to post for you guys. Sorry that my writing and the length has been disappointing lately.
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Author: AllTime_Panic
Rating: NC-17.... NEXT.
Pairing: Jalex
POV: Third
Disclaimer: I don't own them and this never happened and other disappointing shit
Description: Rian and Zack decide to play matchmaker for Alex.
Author's Notes: :)
Master Post
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Hours later, after several kisses, dick jokes, and teasing, the two were sat against a tree; Alex sitting in Jack's lap while Jack's hands interlocked, resting on the older boy's stomach.
They were silent, just simply living in the moment.
Alex was not happy. No, no, do not get him wrong, he was ecstatic that he and Jack were dating. The butterflies in his stomach wouldn't stop fluttering, and it took all the energy in his body to keep himself from smiling like a fool non stop.
Alex was not happy that he was the submissive one in the relationship; rather than the dominant one. Now, Alex didn't really believe in the whole 'male/female role' in gay relationships, because they're both men. Neither of them has a vag, so neither of them will act as if they do. But, everyone knows that one is more dominant. And Alex isn't very happy that, for once, it isn't him.
Alex, when he's with Jack, is just Alex. Which is nice, to get away from Alex Gaskarth. His image. His ego. The person whom he lives in the shadows of at school. Because Alex Gaskarth does not get dominated. He dominates the school.
But if Jack wants to dominate him, so let it be. Because Jack's happiness, and Jack himself, is worth much more than the front Alex puts on for others so they won't get to know Alex. The real Alex.
Jack broke Alex from his thoughts by kissing his shoulder, working his way up his neck and stopped midway, tugging at the skin before releasing it.
"Jack, we're not in cold water anymore, you can't do that."
"I'm sorry, you're siting on my crotch. I think I can do whatever I want." Jack protested, his lips brushing the shell of the elder's ear while his hands slowly made their way lower on Alex's stomach, until they sat right above the waistband of his boxers.
Alex squirmed to turn around in Jack's hold so he was straddling the raven haired boy's thighs, causing Jack's hands to be on his ass. Alex hadn't meant for it to be sexual, he just wanted to be able to see Jack. The view of the lake got boring after a good minute and a half, and it had been at least fifteen minutes.
"S-sorry." Jack said quickly, retreating his hands.
Alex grabbed Jack's hands and held them in front of him. "You're my boyfriend, you can touch me wherever you'd like," he said before placing Jack's hands back on his ass.
Oh.
"How many guys have you been with before me?" Alex asked, placing his hands to rest on Jack's hips.
"Uh, well, none officially. But I had like 'things' with guys, if you know what I mean." Jack bit his lip, looking off into the distance.
"Really? But I mean, you're so hot…" Alex trailed off, before pausing and looking down. He bit his lip and looked back up at Jack. "So… does that like, mean you haven't like, don't anything in the bedroom?"
"Well, I-uh, I can't say I have. Not with a guy at least." Jack admitted as a blush made it's way over his cheeks.
Alex was slightly taken back. Did he just make Jack blush? Holy fucking shit! Jack never blushes. He silently promised himself to find a way to make that happen again, because that was just the most adorable thing Alex had seen.
"What about you?" Jack asked, almost unsure. He really, really was hoping Alex was as unexperienced as he was so it wouldn't be awkward if they ever got down to it.
"I, uh, there's been a few people." Alex responded, rubbing the back of his neck with his right hand.
"A few being…" Jack trailed off, as if queuing the older boy to go on.
"Three guys all the way, and I guess a few sober hook ups. And I've done it with girls but only when I was wasted at parties. Like, really, really wasted. Girls are disgusting …. but, uh, technically only three." Alex said in a small voice. Reality came crashing down on him, hard. Alex fucked around for acceptance, and now when it all came down to it, the only person he really wants to be with may not even accept him.
"Oh." Was all Jack managed to say. He was a bit disappointed, he wasn't going to lie. But maybe it was him, and he was just completely prude and most people have fucked around a bit. "Top or bottom?" He asked, finally looking up at Alex.
"Seriously?"
"Rian and Matt are both pretty confident that you'd be a bottom. And there's no way in hell that I'm ever bottoming, so-"
"Are you insisting you want to sleep with me?" Alex's tone was incredulous. Jack would have wanted to crawl into a hole if Alex hadn't been smiling as he spoke.
"Well, not yet, but maybe, like down the road or something… depending…"
"Well, how about for now." Alex said as he leaned in, before he captured Jack's lips in a kiss.
After another long, intense make-out session, the boys had finally made their way back to the cabin. It wasn't easy, standing up was by far the hardest part, and Jack's back was introduced rudely to the tree they were sitting against several times. Jack was sucking on Alex's neck while navigating Alex to the house since he was backwards, and they kept stumbling over branches and gofer holes. Alex couldn't have cared less, because Jack's forte happened to be giving hickeys. Alex was putty in his hands.
Jack and Alex were almost to the bedroom. Almost. Jack moved his hand from Alex's back pocket and started feeling around their door for the doorknob, opening his eyes during their kiss to try and see where the damned knob was located, when Matt decided to be a douchebag and speak up.
"Guys, it's our last night here. We're all going to spend some quality time together and watch a movie, so part like the red sea and sit your asses down. Oh, and first, here's a change of clothes for each of you I got from your bags. No one wants to see the outline of your junk"
Jack broke the kiss and sighed, giving Alex a small smile before taking the clothes from Matt.
"Alex likes my junk." Jack said as he slipped on the sweats.
Matt rolled his eyes, scoffed, and walked away as the two boys slipped on their shirts.
"Even in sweats you still look hot." Jack whispered in Alex's ear before taking his hand and leading him over to the couch their friends left open for them.
Jack laid down, taking up the whole couch and looking up to see Alex, standing there confused, but wearing a small but extremely cute pout.
"Spoon me." Jack said whole holding his arms out and making grabby hands at Alex. The older boy chucked and climbed onto the couch, easily fitting into Jack like a puzzle piece.
"Little spoon is so weird." Alex whispered.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP. THE BLAIR WITCH IS PLAYING. ARE YOU BLIND? CAN'T YOU SEE THE SCREEN?" Rian yelled at Alex, throwing some popcorn at him.
"Rian!" Cassidee gasped, lightly slapping Rian on his arm. "Calm down!"
"Can we just all be quiet and watch the movie?" Matt asked in a whiney voice as he cuddled Zack closer into his side. They had taken the love seat. If only Grieco was here… if only…
During the middle of the movie, Jack was getting ready to piss his pants. The suspense was eating him alive, and every ten seconds he was pulling Alex closer to him, or burying his face in his hair. Seriously, who the fuck even likes scary movies? Better yet, who the fuck makes them? It takes a heartless bastard to produce a movie about killing people. How fucking twisted does your mind have to be...
Jack gripped onto Alex once again and let out a slight wimpier. Alex chuckled at how horrible Jack was at big spooning; being the protective one. And seriously, who even gets scared of scary movies? Everyone knows witches aren't real...
Eventually, Jack was getting a little too scared and needed a serious distraction. Alex, laying down on a couch, happened to be the perfect position where his neck was stretched out just slightly and perfectly exposed. Jack attached his lips to Alex's neck (conveniently not the side he'd already marked up) and lazily licked and pulled at the skin.
Alex's breath hitched as he tried to focus on the movie... just focus on the movie…
"Zack, is that you whimpering?" Rian asked, his tone inredibly pissed off. He looked over to see the green eyed boy lift his head from Matt's shoulder and shake his head. "Alright, so it's Jack. Dammit Jack, you've been whimpering throughout this entire fucking movie-" Rian stopped talking when he looked over to see Jack sucking on Alex's neck, his knee was pushed between Alex's legs and the arm that he had wrapped around his middle was now palming the sandy haired boy through his sweats.
"Are you fucking kidding me!" Rian snapped. "That was Alex the whole fucking time? Trying to keep his moans down because you're basically getting him off?"
"You're right, you know, we should probably leave." Alex climbed off the couch, follow by Jack.
"We're, uh, gonna go to sleep. Yeah. Goodnight guys." Alex explained before giving a small wave and leaving the living room, leaving behind a disgusted Rian and amused Zack.
"Get it in, LexiPoo!" Zack called out a little to enthusiastically.
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A/N: Is this short? I can't tell. Anyways, I wanted to post for you guys. Sorry that my writing and the length has been disappointing lately.
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