Remembering Sunday [s/a]

Oct 25, 2010 21:22

Title: Remembering Sunday
Author: evanlikesthrust
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: This is NOT true, title courtesy of our boys All Time Low
Summary: Alex has been visiting his parents and Jack misses him more than anything
A/N: I posted this a while ago, but I just wanted to get this into my journal.

Jack was going absolutely crazy. He missed Alex so much. It had been two weeks, six days, seven hours, and forty-one minutes since he had seen his beloved Alexander William Gaskarth. He could barely stand being away from the love of his life much longer. Jack cried nearly every day at least once just from missing him. It’s not like Alex had left him forever, he was just going to visit his parents for three weeks. But Jack missed him so much. Just the idea that Alex was somewhere else in the world other than with Jack made Jack feel even lonelier and it made him miss Alex more than he already did, if that were even possible. His heart ached even more with every passing minute. Even jacking off twice a day wasn’t enough to get rid of any hint of his sexual frustration and longing just to snuggle up against the singer’s naked body and kiss his soft, perfect lips. Jack just wanted to hear Alex’s voice again, in person. He listened to Remembering Sunday multiple times every single day to hear the beautiful sound of the singer’s voice, and because Jack liked to think that Alex felt the same, away from Jack, as he did when he wrote the song. Missing a loved one.

There was, however, one diamond in the pile of crap that was these last couple weeks; Alex was coming home tomorrow afternoon. While this thought got Jack extremely excited, it also made him a little bit sad. He had to go another night falling asleep alone, far away from the warmth and safety of his love’s arms. This lack of contact with Alex was starting to get to him; Jack had gotten into the habit of sleeping with his body wrapped around a pillow or a ball of blankets. It was the closest thing to the presence of Alex.

As of now, it was 11:45 PM and Jack was lying in bed, drinking and crying himself to sleep while playing Remembering Sunday over and over on his iPhone, which lay juxtaposed to the guitarist’s heaving chest. ‘Tonight is the last night, Jack. Hold yourself together, you get to see Alex tomorrow’ Jack thought to himself. Coincidentally enough, trying to hold himself together was only making Jack sob even harder, and he didn’t have any idea why. It was probably just for the sake of missing Alex so much.

Jack took one more swig out of the bottle of Jack Daniel’s that he held loosely in his shaking hand before lifting it up and dropping it to the floor. The bottle still contained a fair amount of alcohol and as it hit the soft carpet, some of the translucent, slightly orange liquid slopped out and created a sizeable stain on the carpet. Almost immediately after the bottle hit the floor, Jack planted his tear-covered face into a pillow and drifted off into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Jack awoke at around 11. Realizing that today was the day that his beloved Alex came home, Jack literally jumped out of bed and, nearly hitting his head on the ceiling, rushed into the bathroom to shower. He flung the knob of the shower to hot and jumped right in. Of course the shower was cold, as Jack gave it almost no time to warm up, so as he hopped into the cascade of water Jack let out a loud yelp of surprise at the temperature of the water. He showered much faster than normal, as he was way, way too excited about the imminent return of Alex. Jack could not stop smiling, and as he washed himself in the shower he got a fair amount of soap and shampoo in his mouth. It wasn’t very pleasant, but Jack still could not wipe the massive smile off his face.

Dripping wet, Jack threw the shower’s knob to the ‘off’ position and hopped out, running over to the closet on the opposite side of the bathroom in order to get a towel, which he rapidly dried and fluffed his hair with. The guitarist sloppily tied the towel around his waist and dashed over to his dresser to get some clothes on. He knew Alex’s arrival was still a couple hours away, but he still couldn’t help rushing; he was too excited to do anything at a normal pace.

Jack wanted to look cute when Alex came home (not that Alex didn’t find him adorable as fuck whatever he wore), so he threw on a white JAGK t-shirt, purple sweatshirt and his favorite pair of black skinny jeans. Deciding after looking himself in the mirror for twenty minutes that this was the cutest outfit he could put together, Jack went to readying his hair. After showering, the guitarist’s hair was always just a giant fuzz ball, so it took a fair amount of abusing with a searing hot straightener before the hair looked adequate. It normally took about half an hour to 45 minutes, but today everything had to be absolutely perfect.

After wrestling his stubborn hair for an hour and fifteen minutes, Jack finally decided he was cute enough to get immediate reunification sex out of Alex. Jack unplugged the straightener and placed it lightly on the edge of the bathroom sink to cool, and dashed downstairs to look out the window for Alex to drive up.

After sitting at the window for about an hour, Jack heard his iPhone vibrate from across the room. It had to be Alex. Jack leaped up from his post, almost diving at his cellular device which was buzzing frantically on the counter opposite the boy. Once getting a steady enough grip on his phone, Jack glanced at the screen and saw that it was, in fact, Alex calling. Jack answered the call almost immediately.

“Hello?” Jack nearly yelled into the device, excited to hear the response.

“Hello baby Jacky,” Alex replied playfully, probably smiling. Jack squealed at those words, grinning so wide that pretty much every single one of his teeth was exposed, “I just wanted to let you know that I’ll be home in about ten minutes.”

Jack nearly exploded. Oh my God, he was so excited to see Alex words could not even begin to express it.

“Okay!” Jack screamed, toning himself down a little to continue with his reply, “I miss you so much.”

“I know, baby. I miss you more than anything. I swear the first thing I’m gonna do when I see you is give you the best fucking hug you’ve ever had,” Jack could just feel the longing in Alex’s words, and it was definitely reciprocated.

Jack could only reply with a smitten little giggle. Alex laughed at this, but it was the cutest thing. He could see why he loved the boy.

“Well, I gotta go now. I’ll be there soon Jacky. I love you.”

“I love you too, Alex,” The goodbye was romantic and full of emotion as if the two would be apart for years, but that’s how it always was. Even if the two would see each other in thirty seconds, their goodbyes over the phone were so heartfelt and beautiful.

Jack was so full of excitement that he thought he might just burst. He would see the love of his life Alex, who he had been without for three weeks now, in mere minutes. It was a fantastic feeling, soon he would get to hug and kiss and touch the boy he was in love with. The moment was so close, Jack could nearly feel it.

Only about five more minutes went by, and the extremely eager boy saw Alex pull his car into their driveway. Jack bolted from his chair and for the front door as fast as humanly possible, giggles and squeals escaping his mouth like bullets from a machine gun. The boy flung the door open, probably denting the wall where the door handle almost immediately hit it, and ran towards Alex full speed right as he was exiting the car.

“ALEX!” Jack screamed as tears of happiness beginning to stream down his face.

“JACK!” Alex shouted in return, barely having time to turn around before the younger boy tackled him in one of the most intense, yet best bear hugs he had ever received. Jack had fully wrapped himself around Alex; legs around waist, arms around back, and head nuzzled in the crook of the older boy’s neck. Alex was amazed he hadn’t toppled backwards into the black car right behind him, but he couldn’t care less. The singer returned the massive hug, squeezing Jack as tight as possible and nuzzling his neck with every ounce of love he had in him.

Jack lifted his head and began to kiss every square inch of Alex’s face, ending of course with the singer’s lips. He immediately attacked his love’s mouth with his, snaking his tongue deep into Alex’s mouth and kissing him with an intense passion. The pair stood like that, making out for a long, long time. It was the best moment(s) of either of their lives, holding and kissing each other with the idea that the two were together again and would remain as such for a long time to come. The kiss lasted so long and burned with such a passion and was so amazing that neither of them wanted to move any time in the near future. The reunion kiss not only made the both incredibly, incredibly horny, but it was a pleasant reminder of how deeply they were in love.

Finally, Jack pulled away from Alex’s face and looked into the older boy’s deep, innocent, beautiful brown eyes.

“Alexander fucking Gaskarth,” Jack removed one leg from the singer’s waist and placed his foot delicately on the ground, “I missed you so much. I still do. Never, ever leave me for that long ever again.”

“Jack fucking Barakat,” Alex mimicked Jack’s way of addressing him, “I missed you too. I don’t ever want to be away from you that long again.”

“You better not,” The younger boy, still half wrapped around Alex’s waist, said forcefully. Immediately, Jack smiled and changed his tone of voice, “I think there’s something we should take care of right now.” Trying to make the sentence as suggestive as possible, Jack looked up at Alex and bit his lip seductively, accompanying the gesture with a little wink.

“Jacky, I gotta unpack and all that shit,” Alex held his lover’s face delicately in his hands. Immediately, he received a sad, rather pained look from Jack. Those massive brown eyes of his looked at Alex with a begging, longing look, and the younger boy’s lip started to tremble. It was one of the cutest, yet most heart wrenching things Alex had ever, ever seen, and he knew Jack wanted it pretty fucking bad, and whenever the guitarist shot him that kind of look, he just couldn’t say no.

“Okay, Jack,” Alex said, lightly grasping the boy’s hips and pulling them into his, “let’s go,” With Alex’s blessing, Jack dashed to the door, waiting for Alex to catch up to him. The younger boy opened the door and let Alex into the entrance hallway of their house. Alex turned around, only to see Jack kick the door shut rather violently and lunge at him, knocking the singer to the floor. The younger boy was now squatting on the older’s pelvis, dangling his face over Alex’s.

“Jacky, shouldn’t we go upstairs or something?” Alex sputtered, drawing an immediate and almost frustrated response from his lover.

“Alexander William Gaskarth. I have been waiting for three fucking weeks to hump the living shit out of you, and I am not moving off your sexy body until the both of us are ass naked and doing it right here on this floor,” Surprised at how consumed with desire Alex was, he decided that the best thing to do was to let Jack have his way. Either way, sex was sex and Alex was bound to love every second of it.

Almost immediately, Jack attacked Alex’s mouth again, shoving his tongue rather forcefully down the older boy’s throat, ravenously kissing and licking every inch of his mouth. Once Alex got used to the rhythm of Jack’s tongue flicks and movements, he joined in. The two kissed each other hungrily, and Alex was slowly becoming more and more horny and hard with every passing second. The boys’ tongues wrestled within their mouths, slowly going deeper and deeper into the opposite boy’s mouth.

Jack pulled away from the now extremely eager Alex, and leaned down to the singer’s neck. The younger boy nipped delicately at the tender skin just below Alex’s ear, drawing short, spastic breaths and moans from the boy under him. These were the kind of noises that went straight to Jack’s dick. He was already painfully hard, and with the noises Alex was making, he thought his dick might just explode. Jack moved up slightly and began to trace the outer edge of Alex’s ear with his glistening wet tongue. This only intensified the noises the horny singer was making, and Jack could barely take it.

“Do you want me?” Jack breathed into Alex’s ear, drawing only a strained and breathy ‘uh-huh’ in response. In a split second, Jack moved his hands down to the end of the singer’s shirt, jerking in upwards and off the boy’s chest with one swift motion. Of course, Alex lifted his arms to assist in the removal. Immediately following the removal of Alex’s shirt, Jack peeled off his own. This left only the pants keeping the two from going at it like a pair of adolescent gorillas. With assistance from his horny partner, Jack quickly removed Alex’s pants, exposing his throbbing erection. The sight of his love’s massive erection after so long made Jack moan out loud.

Alex giggled at Jack’s sexually frustrated groan, and began to fiddle with the boy’s pants button. With little success in undoing it, Jack took the matter into his own hands, quickly opening his fly and promptly removing his pants. He sighed with relief at the freedom of his rock hard dick, and bent down to kiss Alex once more. Alex lifted his head from the floor just slightly to bring his lips to Jack’s, and within fractions of a second the two were kissing just as passionately as ever.

Jack grinded his slightly protruding hips into Alex’s, a sensation that they both absolutely loved. The steady, rhythmic motion of Jack’s grinding cause the boys’ dicks to rub together, making both of them groan and sigh into the other’s mouth as they kissed. It was one of the best feeling’s either of them had ever felt, being close to each other and kissing and touching after such a long period of time without barely any contact between the boys. After what seemed like only mere seconds to Alex, when in reality it was several minutes, Jack stopped his grinding and pulled away from the extremely eager singer’s mouth.

“I want you so fucking bad, Alex fucking Gaskarth,” Jack again tried to be as sexy as possible, holding his face but a few inches away from the older boy’s face, brushing his lips against Alex’s as he said those words.

“Get in me,” Alex replied, squeezing Jack’s bony hips. With Alex’s blessing, Jack took his achingly hard dick delicately in one hand, and let a fair amount of saliva drool out of his mouth onto the tip. Jack stood up from his position on Alex’s thighs in order to let the singer spread his legs, and with that, Jack positioned himself so that the edge of his dick was just barely touching Alex’s entrance. Before pushing himself in, Jack leaned down to Alex collar bone and traced each one with his lips and tongue, stopping here and there to nip on the tender skin. He knew that this would drive Alex absolutely crazy.

“Jesus, Jack. Just do it. I want you in me,” Alex breathed into Jack’s ear, flicking the boy’s earlobe with his tongue after he finished his plea.

Jack pushed the end of his dick against Alex’s asshole, entering the singer rather smoothly. Immediately after Jack was in him, Alex let out one of the most pleasured groans Jack had ever heard come out of the boy’s mouth. The moan went straight to Jack’s dick, and he found himself thrusting into Alex much faster than he normally did. He didn’t know if Alex was too comfortable with his extremely rapid thrusting, but he seemed okay, as the boy was moaning and groaning almost constantly. Jack had missed this so much, the intimacy and sex with Alex. Just the warmth of the other boy’s body was something that he missed the most. He loved Alex so much, and he was finally getting to be intimate with him once more.

Jack leaned down and touched his tongue to Alex’s nipple, and placed his mouth around it, drawing a gasp from the boy underneath him. He nipped at it slowly, keeping the rhythm of his thrusts. As Jack sucked and nipped at his nipple, Alex’s groaning quickly got louder and louder, until he was almost shouting.

“Jack, I-,” Alex didn’t even get through his sentence before he felt a hand take hold of his massive erection and begin jerking. It wasn’t more than a couple of seconds before Alex felt the best orgasm he had ever experience take hold of his body, and he exploded everywhere. Semen covered everything, Jack’s chest, his chest, the floor surrounding them. Alex felt so incredible that he let out a yelping sort of shout as he came. The noise surprised Jack a little, but it went right to his dick.

A few seconds and a thrust or two later, Jack came, hard. He, too, let out a satisfied groan as he finished. Alex pulled Jack’s hips closer to him, thus ramming Jack’s dick inside of him as far as it would go.

Jack leaned over Alex to give him a kiss, both of their bodies trembling. The younger boy wasn’t able to even hold himself up, so he collapsed onto Alex’s chest and planted a soft, tender kiss on the older boy’s neck. Alex returned the kiss, picking up Jack’s head in his own shaking hands and planting a delicate kiss on his swollen lips.

The two lay like that for several minutes, Jack still inside Alex and semen still covering the both of their chests. Ten or so minutes went by before Alex spoke up, voice a little weary.

“I should probably go unpack now, baby.”

“Okay,” Jack whispered back. Having a bit of trouble and still a bit shaky, Jack hoisted himself off of his boyfriend and stood up, bracing himself against the wall.

Alex stood, trembling noticeably, and threw a shirt limply over his head and onto his body.

“I love you, Alexander William Gaskarth,” Jack mumbled to his lover, who was standing half naked on the opposite side of the hallway.

“I love you too, Jack Bassam Barakat,” Not bothering to put on pants, Alex walked over to Jack and pressed their lips together for a few brief seconds, giving the taller boy a loving brush on the chest before walking out to his car to get his belongings.

rating: nc-17, pairing: jack barakat/alex gaskarth

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