The Walk Of Shame
Title: The Walk Of Shame
Author: chic734
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jalex
Summary: Mixed drinks, mixed feelings of elation, I should’ve known it was a one night invitation.
Disclaimer: xandra827 and I wish this was real, however it is not, as far as we know.
Beta: xandra827 who I owe my life to for pressuring me to write this, and writing the html for me.
It was study week on campus the week before finals, aka, party-all-night-and-get-so-wasted-you-won’t-even-think-of-finals week. The RAs were supposed to monitor this kind of stuff, keep it from happening, but most of them, except for those goody-two-shoes types, joined in. There were parties everywhere: in the dorms, in the on-campus houses, in the off-campus apartments, but the biggest ones were at the fraternity and sorority houses.
Jack and Alex just happened to be at the same party at the Theta house. Well, Alex was actually a member of the fraternity so it was no surprise for him, but Jack - Jack was just looking for cheap beer and a good time.
Jack was hanging out with his best friend Zack, drinking and dominating at beer pong. He was untouchable that night. He had won at least six or seven in a row by the time Alex and Rian stepped up to challenge him and Zack.
“Bring it bitches!” Jack, obviously intoxicated, taunted at the two, motioning with his hands.
“Don’t you worry about that,” Alex said smoothly, seemingly unaffected by the ungodly amounts of alcohol he had consumed that night. Jack and Zack shot first; they were in control of the table. Jack made his shot seemingly effortlessly, but Zack’s bounced just off the rim of the first cup. Alex’s toss was perfect, and so was Rian’s. Alex grinned smugly as the balls were returned for another turn. Alex sunk another one as Rian missed by centimeters. The game went on, Jack and Alex making practically every shot, until one cup remained on either side.
“What do you say we make this a little more interesting?” Alex asked before another shot could be made. He walked over to Jack and whispered something in his ear, to which Jack responded by opening his eyes just that little bit wider as his mouth dropped open almost comically. All he could do was nod; he didn’t trust himself to speak right at that moment. Alex walked back to his side of the table, getting ready for his turn. Rian shot first, missing the cup altogether and exclaiming, “Fuck!” loud enough for probably the whole party to hear. Alex moved to the center of the table and lined up his shot, before staring Jack directly in the eyes and shooting, that perfect arch on the ball sailing across the table. Alex never once took his eyes off of Jack as the ball sank into the cup with a small splash.
“Well, that’s game.” Alex smiled smugly and winked at Jack. Jack gulped visibly and audibly - well, if it weren’t for the music pounding all around them - and Alex walked towards him. He grabbed his hand and led him away after shouting that someone could take his place next, that he had other plans for the rest of the night. Jack just followed Alex like a little puppy following his master.
Alex led them upstairs, away from the party. Of course there were those few people upstairs, trying to get away from the crowd to be alone for various reasons. When they got to the end of the hallway Alex pulled a key out of his pocket and unlocked the last doorway on the left, his own room. He flipped the light on and pulled Jack in, who had been hesitating just that extra second in the threshold. “Come on,” Alex said lightly.
“Were you, umm,” Jack cleared his throat. “Were you serious about that? What, what you said down there?” he asked, getting slightly nervous as he watched Alex lock the door behind him.
“Every word of it,” Alex whispered before capturing Jack’s lips in his own. Jack kissed back eagerly, not believing his luck. He had had a crush on Alex for a long time, so fucking long, and now here he was, kissing him in his room at his party. And Alex was the one who initiated it. Jack was in heaven. They broke apart after a few minutes and Alex reattached his lips to Jack, this time to his now exposed neck. Little noises of pleasure escaped Jack’s lips.
Gradually they made their way over to Alex’s bed and articles of clothing came off. Alex practically threw Jack down on the bed and looked down at him, admiring his body, licking his lips in anticipation. But soon, Alex’s lips weren’t the only thing he was licking. Alex licked a strip up Jack’s stomach, starting just above the waistband of his tight, black skinny jeans.
“Mmm, do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?” Alex asked as he started unbuttoning Jack’s pants. “Ever since I saw your skinny ass walk into the student center with your little friend you were playing beer pong with,” he pulled Jack’s pants all the way down and off and made his way back up near Jack’s face. “I knew I was gonna fuck you someday,” he whispered into Jack’s ear. Ok, maybe that wasn’t entirely true. It was pretty much just since he had seen him at the beer pong table because damn he was hot and damn he was intoxicated and Alex knew how easy it would be when he saw Jack eying him up and down. But Jack didn’t have to know that.
Jack gasped at Alex’s words but was soon silenced by his lips. Jack kissed back enthusiastically and got braver and pulled Alex down closer on top of him. Both groaned as their erections pressed against each other through the fabric of their jeans.
“Take off your pants,” Jack said with a smirk as they broke apart for air.
“Getting feisty are we? I like it.” Alex smirked right back and stood up before stripping down. He locked eyes with Jack as he pulled his own skinny jeans down, teasingly slow. Jack just lay back and enjoyed the show. He really had wanted this for so long. He had the biggest crush on Alex and he’d had that crush since the moment he laid eyes on him.
Soon, Alex was completely naked and Jack quickly followed suit.
“How do you want it?” Alex asked as he made his way back on top of Jack.
“I just want you,” Jack answered truthfully.
Alex grinned at how easy this truly was and wasted no time. He practically attacked Jack’s lips with his own and they started a battle of tongues. Alex gained control easily and Jack was putty in his hands.
After a few minutes of a heated make out session neither boy could take it any longer. Alex pulled away and grabbed lube and a condom out of the top drawer of his bedside table and looked Jack in the eyes mischievously.
Alex covered his fingers before pushing one roughly into Jack. He cried out in pain but that was soon forgotten when Alex’s mouth was back on his. Another finger joined the first and Alex’s mouth moved along Jack’s jaw line, neck, and collarbones. A third finger was added and Alex moved onto Jack’s nipples.
Jack was more turned on than he had even been in his life and he still wanted more. He began pushing down on Alex’s finger desperately. Alex curved his fingers and Jack practically yelped as they brushed against his prostate. Alex grinned and repeated his action, gaining the same reaction from Jack.
“A-Alex, please,” Jack whimpered.
“Please what? Tell me exactly what you want,” Alex whispered huskily before taking Jack’s earlobe between his teeth and biting it softly.
“I need you. Please,” Jack repeated.
“You’re hot when you beg.” Alex grinned and removed his fingers from Jack, who was disappointed at the loss but more than excited for what he knew was going to come next.
Alex squirted some more lube into his hand, stroking his erection after putting the condom on. Jack was practically drooling just watching Alex touch himself, but he wanted Alex inside him, now.
“Alex, please, just fuck me already,” Jack begged, and who was Alex to deny him?
“Get on your knees,” Alex practically growled and his eyes were so dark and clouded over with lust that Jack wasted absolutely no time, scrambling up and turning over, getting on his hands and knees just like Alex had told him to.
Alex positioned himself at Jack’s entrance and pushed in harshly, gripping his hips tight. Nothing between them so far had been slow or gentle and Alex intended on keeping it that way.
Jack cried out at the sensation and the pleasure soon surpassed the pain, which was good because Alex was absolutely relentless. His thrusts started out quick and hard and just got quicker and harder. Grunts and groans filled the room that smelled of sex and want and lust.
Alex’s angle changed just slightly and Jack all but screamed when that little bit extra he craved was suddenly there with the contact with his prostate.
“You sound like a little whore when you scream like that,” Alex said in a low voice. “And whores get punished.” Before Jack even had time to think about what Alex had said, a hand was coming down and smacking his ass, hard. Jack cried out in pain but couldn’t help but be even more turned on. Jack knew there were going to be marks in the morning, but he was almost glad, because it would be just something else to remember this night.
“You like being punished don’t you, you little whore?” Alex brought his hand down on Jack’s ass again, smacking it harder than before and Jack just moaned. He loved every minute of it. Alex smacked Jack’s ass a couple more times before snaking his hand around to Jack’s front, grabbing onto his leaking erection and stroking it fast. Alex knew he was about to come himself and he knew that Jack was probably even closer.
“A-Alex,” Jack moaned out as Alex’s hand made contact with his dick. “H-holy shit, I’m so close Alex.”
“Are you gonna come for me whore?” Alex growled as his thrusts got even quicker and deeper and his hand motions sped up.
“Fffuuuuckkk Alexxxx,” Jack moaned out as he finally reached his release, coming over Alex’s hand and collapsing down onto the bed, unable to hold his weight up on his arms any longer, his ass still up in the air with Alex still thrusting into him unrelentingly.
But when Jack’s muscles clenched around his dick Alex was done for. He came hard, nails digging into Jack’s hips, his own hips jerking erratically as he rode out his orgasm.
After a few seconds of catching his breath, Alex pulled out and rolled over, falling asleep almost instantly after throwing away the condom. That was great sex and it really wore him out. Jack fell asleep soon after with a smile on his face. He still could barely believe that all of that had actually just happened, after he had dreamed about it for so long. And it was definitely better than he had ever dreamed it could be.
Jack had wonderful dreams and all was well. At least until the next morning. Jack woke up and was confused about where he was until he rolled over and saw Alex. Then everything from the night before came rushing back to him and brought a grin to his face. He just lay there for a couple minutes with a smile on his face, wondering if he should wake Alex up or just lay there waiting or if he should just leave.
Luckily, Alex solved that for him as he stirred and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. He looked over as he sensed another presence in his bed. He saw the goofy grin on Jack’s face and almost rolled his eyes. It had been great sex, that was for sure, but he didn’t want this kid to get too attached. Alex was not a one man (or woman) kind of guy. He liked to keep his options open.
“Hey,” Jack practically cooed.
“Hey,” Alex answered back somewhat awkwardly and scratched his head. “Listen, last night was great and all, but I kind of need you to leave. I should probably start studying soon, ya know?” Alex made up an excuse.
“Oh, u-uh yeah, no problem,” Jack stuttered out. He couldn’t lie and say he wasn’t disappointed, but he knew that he should have expected it. It was Alex Gaskarth after all and he did have a reputation. Jack got up from the bed and started searching for his clothes that had been carelessly discarded the night before. He located his boxers and pants just fine, but when he found his shirt he discovered that apparently Alex had been a little rough because there was a huge rip in it. Well that was just great. Jack threw it over his head and turned towards the door.
“I-I’ll, I guess I’ll see you later?” Jack said but it sounded more like a question than anything.
“Yeah maybe,” Alex said indifferently and shrugged his shoulder. He really just wanted Jack to leave already.
“Bye,” Jack said awkwardly as he twisted the doorknob and made his way out of Alex’s bedroom. He sighed once the door was shut behind him. Although the night before had been great he kind of wished that the morning had gone a little better and that he wasn’t about to do the dreaded walk of shame. But in the end he supposed it was worth it to have a night like that with Alex.
He was about halfway down the hallway when another door opened and none other than his best friend Zack Merrick walked out, still putting his shirt on.
“Last night was great,” he heard his friend say and he was curious as to who he was talking to.
But his questions were answered as another figure popped out of the door. John O’Callaghan. Looks like Zack did well for himself.
“I know. It really was. And make sure you call me, ok?”
“Yeah, I definitely will,” Zack agreed and leaned up to kiss John quickly on the lips.
They finally separated and Jack walked towards Zack, clapping him on the back. “So, John O’Callaghan?”
“So, Alex Gaskarth?” he countered right back.
Jack just smiled and he and Zack made their walks of shame together.
Author: chic734
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jalex
Summary: Mixed drinks, mixed feelings of elation, I should’ve known it was a one night invitation.
Disclaimer: xandra827 and I wish this was real, however it is not, as far as we know.
Beta: xandra827 who I owe my life to for pressuring me to write this, and writing the html for me.
It was study week on campus the week before finals, aka, party-all-night-and-get-so-wasted-you-won’t-even-think-of-finals week. The RAs were supposed to monitor this kind of stuff, keep it from happening, but most of them, except for those goody-two-shoes types, joined in. There were parties everywhere: in the dorms, in the on-campus houses, in the off-campus apartments, but the biggest ones were at the fraternity and sorority houses.
Jack and Alex just happened to be at the same party at the Theta house. Well, Alex was actually a member of the fraternity so it was no surprise for him, but Jack - Jack was just looking for cheap beer and a good time.
Jack was hanging out with his best friend Zack, drinking and dominating at beer pong. He was untouchable that night. He had won at least six or seven in a row by the time Alex and Rian stepped up to challenge him and Zack.
“Bring it bitches!” Jack, obviously intoxicated, taunted at the two, motioning with his hands.
“Don’t you worry about that,” Alex said smoothly, seemingly unaffected by the ungodly amounts of alcohol he had consumed that night. Jack and Zack shot first; they were in control of the table. Jack made his shot seemingly effortlessly, but Zack’s bounced just off the rim of the first cup. Alex’s toss was perfect, and so was Rian’s. Alex grinned smugly as the balls were returned for another turn. Alex sunk another one as Rian missed by centimeters. The game went on, Jack and Alex making practically every shot, until one cup remained on either side.
“What do you say we make this a little more interesting?” Alex asked before another shot could be made. He walked over to Jack and whispered something in his ear, to which Jack responded by opening his eyes just that little bit wider as his mouth dropped open almost comically. All he could do was nod; he didn’t trust himself to speak right at that moment. Alex walked back to his side of the table, getting ready for his turn. Rian shot first, missing the cup altogether and exclaiming, “Fuck!” loud enough for probably the whole party to hear. Alex moved to the center of the table and lined up his shot, before staring Jack directly in the eyes and shooting, that perfect arch on the ball sailing across the table. Alex never once took his eyes off of Jack as the ball sank into the cup with a small splash.
“Well, that’s game.” Alex smiled smugly and winked at Jack. Jack gulped visibly and audibly - well, if it weren’t for the music pounding all around them - and Alex walked towards him. He grabbed his hand and led him away after shouting that someone could take his place next, that he had other plans for the rest of the night. Jack just followed Alex like a little puppy following his master.
Alex led them upstairs, away from the party. Of course there were those few people upstairs, trying to get away from the crowd to be alone for various reasons. When they got to the end of the hallway Alex pulled a key out of his pocket and unlocked the last doorway on the left, his own room. He flipped the light on and pulled Jack in, who had been hesitating just that extra second in the threshold. “Come on,” Alex said lightly.
“Were you, umm,” Jack cleared his throat. “Were you serious about that? What, what you said down there?” he asked, getting slightly nervous as he watched Alex lock the door behind him.
“Every word of it,” Alex whispered before capturing Jack’s lips in his own. Jack kissed back eagerly, not believing his luck. He had had a crush on Alex for a long time, so fucking long, and now here he was, kissing him in his room at his party. And Alex was the one who initiated it. Jack was in heaven. They broke apart after a few minutes and Alex reattached his lips to Jack, this time to his now exposed neck. Little noises of pleasure escaped Jack’s lips.
Gradually they made their way over to Alex’s bed and articles of clothing came off. Alex practically threw Jack down on the bed and looked down at him, admiring his body, licking his lips in anticipation. But soon, Alex’s lips weren’t the only thing he was licking. Alex licked a strip up Jack’s stomach, starting just above the waistband of his tight, black skinny jeans.
“Mmm, do you know how long I’ve wanted to do this?” Alex asked as he started unbuttoning Jack’s pants. “Ever since I saw your skinny ass walk into the student center with your little friend you were playing beer pong with,” he pulled Jack’s pants all the way down and off and made his way back up near Jack’s face. “I knew I was gonna fuck you someday,” he whispered into Jack’s ear. Ok, maybe that wasn’t entirely true. It was pretty much just since he had seen him at the beer pong table because damn he was hot and damn he was intoxicated and Alex knew how easy it would be when he saw Jack eying him up and down. But Jack didn’t have to know that.
Jack gasped at Alex’s words but was soon silenced by his lips. Jack kissed back enthusiastically and got braver and pulled Alex down closer on top of him. Both groaned as their erections pressed against each other through the fabric of their jeans.
“Take off your pants,” Jack said with a smirk as they broke apart for air.
“Getting feisty are we? I like it.” Alex smirked right back and stood up before stripping down. He locked eyes with Jack as he pulled his own skinny jeans down, teasingly slow. Jack just lay back and enjoyed the show. He really had wanted this for so long. He had the biggest crush on Alex and he’d had that crush since the moment he laid eyes on him.
Soon, Alex was completely naked and Jack quickly followed suit.
“How do you want it?” Alex asked as he made his way back on top of Jack.
“I just want you,” Jack answered truthfully.
Alex grinned at how easy this truly was and wasted no time. He practically attacked Jack’s lips with his own and they started a battle of tongues. Alex gained control easily and Jack was putty in his hands.
After a few minutes of a heated make out session neither boy could take it any longer. Alex pulled away and grabbed lube and a condom out of the top drawer of his bedside table and looked Jack in the eyes mischievously.
Alex covered his fingers before pushing one roughly into Jack. He cried out in pain but that was soon forgotten when Alex’s mouth was back on his. Another finger joined the first and Alex’s mouth moved along Jack’s jaw line, neck, and collarbones. A third finger was added and Alex moved onto Jack’s nipples.
Jack was more turned on than he had even been in his life and he still wanted more. He began pushing down on Alex’s finger desperately. Alex curved his fingers and Jack practically yelped as they brushed against his prostate. Alex grinned and repeated his action, gaining the same reaction from Jack.
“A-Alex, please,” Jack whimpered.
“Please what? Tell me exactly what you want,” Alex whispered huskily before taking Jack’s earlobe between his teeth and biting it softly.
“I need you. Please,” Jack repeated.
“You’re hot when you beg.” Alex grinned and removed his fingers from Jack, who was disappointed at the loss but more than excited for what he knew was going to come next.
Alex squirted some more lube into his hand, stroking his erection after putting the condom on. Jack was practically drooling just watching Alex touch himself, but he wanted Alex inside him, now.
“Alex, please, just fuck me already,” Jack begged, and who was Alex to deny him?
“Get on your knees,” Alex practically growled and his eyes were so dark and clouded over with lust that Jack wasted absolutely no time, scrambling up and turning over, getting on his hands and knees just like Alex had told him to.
Alex positioned himself at Jack’s entrance and pushed in harshly, gripping his hips tight. Nothing between them so far had been slow or gentle and Alex intended on keeping it that way.
Jack cried out at the sensation and the pleasure soon surpassed the pain, which was good because Alex was absolutely relentless. His thrusts started out quick and hard and just got quicker and harder. Grunts and groans filled the room that smelled of sex and want and lust.
Alex’s angle changed just slightly and Jack all but screamed when that little bit extra he craved was suddenly there with the contact with his prostate.
“You sound like a little whore when you scream like that,” Alex said in a low voice. “And whores get punished.” Before Jack even had time to think about what Alex had said, a hand was coming down and smacking his ass, hard. Jack cried out in pain but couldn’t help but be even more turned on. Jack knew there were going to be marks in the morning, but he was almost glad, because it would be just something else to remember this night.
“You like being punished don’t you, you little whore?” Alex brought his hand down on Jack’s ass again, smacking it harder than before and Jack just moaned. He loved every minute of it. Alex smacked Jack’s ass a couple more times before snaking his hand around to Jack’s front, grabbing onto his leaking erection and stroking it fast. Alex knew he was about to come himself and he knew that Jack was probably even closer.
“A-Alex,” Jack moaned out as Alex’s hand made contact with his dick. “H-holy shit, I’m so close Alex.”
“Are you gonna come for me whore?” Alex growled as his thrusts got even quicker and deeper and his hand motions sped up.
“Fffuuuuckkk Alexxxx,” Jack moaned out as he finally reached his release, coming over Alex’s hand and collapsing down onto the bed, unable to hold his weight up on his arms any longer, his ass still up in the air with Alex still thrusting into him unrelentingly.
But when Jack’s muscles clenched around his dick Alex was done for. He came hard, nails digging into Jack’s hips, his own hips jerking erratically as he rode out his orgasm.
After a few seconds of catching his breath, Alex pulled out and rolled over, falling asleep almost instantly after throwing away the condom. That was great sex and it really wore him out. Jack fell asleep soon after with a smile on his face. He still could barely believe that all of that had actually just happened, after he had dreamed about it for so long. And it was definitely better than he had ever dreamed it could be.
Jack had wonderful dreams and all was well. At least until the next morning. Jack woke up and was confused about where he was until he rolled over and saw Alex. Then everything from the night before came rushing back to him and brought a grin to his face. He just lay there for a couple minutes with a smile on his face, wondering if he should wake Alex up or just lay there waiting or if he should just leave.
Luckily, Alex solved that for him as he stirred and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. He looked over as he sensed another presence in his bed. He saw the goofy grin on Jack’s face and almost rolled his eyes. It had been great sex, that was for sure, but he didn’t want this kid to get too attached. Alex was not a one man (or woman) kind of guy. He liked to keep his options open.
“Hey,” Jack practically cooed.
“Hey,” Alex answered back somewhat awkwardly and scratched his head. “Listen, last night was great and all, but I kind of need you to leave. I should probably start studying soon, ya know?” Alex made up an excuse.
“Oh, u-uh yeah, no problem,” Jack stuttered out. He couldn’t lie and say he wasn’t disappointed, but he knew that he should have expected it. It was Alex Gaskarth after all and he did have a reputation. Jack got up from the bed and started searching for his clothes that had been carelessly discarded the night before. He located his boxers and pants just fine, but when he found his shirt he discovered that apparently Alex had been a little rough because there was a huge rip in it. Well that was just great. Jack threw it over his head and turned towards the door.
“I-I’ll, I guess I’ll see you later?” Jack said but it sounded more like a question than anything.
“Yeah maybe,” Alex said indifferently and shrugged his shoulder. He really just wanted Jack to leave already.
“Bye,” Jack said awkwardly as he twisted the doorknob and made his way out of Alex’s bedroom. He sighed once the door was shut behind him. Although the night before had been great he kind of wished that the morning had gone a little better and that he wasn’t about to do the dreaded walk of shame. But in the end he supposed it was worth it to have a night like that with Alex.
He was about halfway down the hallway when another door opened and none other than his best friend Zack Merrick walked out, still putting his shirt on.
“Last night was great,” he heard his friend say and he was curious as to who he was talking to.
But his questions were answered as another figure popped out of the door. John O’Callaghan. Looks like Zack did well for himself.
“I know. It really was. And make sure you call me, ok?”
“Yeah, I definitely will,” Zack agreed and leaned up to kiss John quickly on the lips.
They finally separated and Jack walked towards Zack, clapping him on the back. “So, John O’Callaghan?”
“So, Alex Gaskarth?” he countered right back.
Jack just smiled and he and Zack made their walks of shame together.