Happy Holidays, hesjustamess!
Recipient: hesjustamess
Author: carter730
Title: Always Here for You
Characters: Joe Jonas, Nick Jonas, Mentions of Ashley Greene, Demi Lovato, and Alex Welch
Pairings: Joe/Nick
Rating: R/NC17
Word count: 1,641
Spoilers: none
Warnings: incest, sexual situations (somewhat graphic), m/m, smut, schmoop
Disclaimer: I think these are stupid, but I obviously do not own nor am I making any money off of this...
A/N: I really hope this is what you're looking for! I tried to include as much of what you wanted as possible.
Summary: Joe's feeling really guilty after Demi loses it and checks herself into treatment. He goes to Nick for comfort.
The Request: If it's joick, I'd like for their first times to be together, uhm, if they could be in Brazil or somewhere secluded (any chars) that'd be fine (: (it doesn't outright say it's in Brazil, but it's on the South American leg of the tour); dom!Nick/sub!Joe, hurt!Joe/comfort!Nick, innocent!Nick/innocent!Joe, slash, incest, smut; tour!FIC
No one had seen it coming when Demi had stormed onto the airplane and socked Alex in the face. Everyone had just sort of stood stunned for a minute, before a bodyguard reacted and pulled Demi off of the plane.
Joe had to admit, Demi had one hell of a right hook. That really must have hurt; at least if the shiner that almost instantly began to show up on the dancer’s face was anything to judge by.
Later that night, there was a knock on the door of Nick’s hotel room. He glanced at the clock, confused as to whom it could be when he saw that it was well past midnight.
“Joe?” Nick whispered, immediately stepping back to let his distraught looking brother into his room. Joe was clad in a white v-neck, pajama pants, and his black-rimmed glasses. Joe’s puffy, red eyes were a dead giveaway that he’d been crying.
Instead of saying anything, Joe collapsed into Nick’s arms, burying his head in Nick’s chest. Nick stumbled back a step before tightly wrapping his arms around his older brother. Nick may be as tall as Joe and definitely broader, but Joe was still pure muscle.
“What’s going on?” Nick questioned quietly after Joe didn’t speak for a few minutes. He had a good idea of what was wrong, but he needed Joe to tell him and he was beginning to get really worried that Joe wasn’t saying anything.
Ashley had left the day before because she’d had some projects she needed to work on. It had been a long time since Joe had come to Nick to talk when he had problems because he had Ashley now, and since most of the problems had to do with Demi, he didn’t feel as comfortable going to Nick because Nick was still best friends with Demi. Nick hadn’t realized until this moment how much he had missed Joe coming to him to talk about everything and anything that was bothering him.
Nick steered them over to sit on the bed, not once even loosening his embrace on his brother.
After a few more minutes of silence, aside from Joe’s soft sobbing, Joe cleared his throat and spoke.
“It’s all my fault, Nick.”
“What’s all your fault, Joe?” Nick questioned gently.
Joe pulled back to look at Nick, not letting go of his little brother, and said, “What happened to Demi. It’s all my fault.”
Nick immediately shook his head and replied, “Of course it’s not your fault, Joe! It’s nobody’s fault but her own. She’s the one that hit Alex.”
“But-”
Nick cut his brother off. “Joe, we all know that Demi has had some issues for a while. And I’m not blaming her for those because a lot of them were out of her control. But what she did was her fault and no one else’s. Especially not yours. At least she’s finally taking responsibility and trying to get help.”
“Nicky, I just feel so awful about it. Maybe if I’d tried harder to make it work or if I hadn’t brought Ashley on the tour with me or had tried harder to help Demi this wouldn’t have happened.” Joe said quietly, looking down at his lap in shame.
Nick placed two fingers under Joe’s chin and gently lifted it so that Joe had to look him in the eyes.
“Joe, this is not your fault. Yeah, maybe it wasn’t the best idea to have Ashley come with you but you know as well as I that Demi didn’t want help. And you can’t help someone that doesn’t want it.”
They stared at each other for a moment before Joe suddenly leaned forward and pressed his lips to Nick’s.
Nick sat unresponsive for a moment, stunned that Joe, his brother, was kissing him. But he eventually relaxed into the kiss, returning it for a minute before Joe suddenly jerked backwards.
“Nick, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean-” Joe franticly stuttered out an apology before Nick kissed him again to silence him.
Pulling back to look at Joe, Nick looked him dead in the eye and spoke with as much sincerity as he could.
“Joe, if I didn’t want that then I wouldn’t have kissed back.” He paused a moment before adding, “Was that something you wanted?”
Nick knew that his brother was in a very vulnerable state, and he didn’t want to take advantage of him. He would die if he ever hurt Joe like that.
Joe shook his head, his cheeks flushing, and said, “N-no. It’s s-something I’ve wanted for a while. I just didn’t think you would…”
With a fond smile at his brother’s nervousness, Nick decided to go for it and try something that he’d been thinking about for a while now.
“Joe, do you trust me?” Nick asked quietly.
“Of course I do, Nicky.” Joe instantly replied.
Nick smiled, feeling his heart swell with pride and love. He gently removed Joe’s glasses, placing them carefully on the nightstand, and stripped Joe’s shirt from his torso, tossing it on the floor. He then maneuvered his brother to the center of the bed leaning against the pillows.
Joe gave a look of question, but didn’t say anything. He fully trusted his brother with his entire life, including his body. Joe knew Nick would never hurt him.
Nick gently spread Joe’s legs and kneeled between them. After gently sweeping away the remaining tears from Joe’s cheeks with the pads of his thumbs, Nick returned to crouch between Joe’s legs.
Nick stripped his own shirt off and tossed it in the general area that he’d tossed Joe’s. With his hands hesitantly dancing around the elastic of Joe’s pajama pants, he looked up to Joe - who had been watching his every move with slight apprehension - and quietly said, “If you want me to stop, just tell me.”
Shaking his head, Joe said, “No, keep going. Please.” His voice cracked on the last word and that erased pretty much all of the doubt that had been plaguing Nick about what he was about to do.
Nick pulled Joe’s bottoms and navy briefs down in one sweep.
Joe’s half-hard dick sprang free and he blushed in embarrassment when he realized he was completely exposed to his brother.
Leaning up and placing a reassuring kiss on his brother’s lips, Nick whispered, “Don’t be embarrassed. You’re beautiful.”
Joe smiled a little bit at his brother’s words and whatever response he was about to give was quickly lost from his mind when his brother took Joe’s dick in a feather light grip.
“O-oh!” Joe gasped at the sensation.
He’d fooled around with girls before, but never before with a guy. And something about the fact that this was Nick, his Nicky whose hand was on his cock made the feeling so much better.
After stroking Joe to full hardness, Nick leaned down and lapped at the tip of his cock, groaning at the salty taste of Joe’s precome.
“Nicky!” Joe exclaimed when his younger brother’s tongue dipped into the slit of his cock. Nick moaned in response and felt his own dick begin to chub up in his pajama pants.
Nick hadn’t ever done anything like this before, but he took the noises his brother was making as encouragement that he was doing something right. Nick opened his mouth and took the head fully into his slick mouth, groaning when Joe’s hands grasped his curls and pulled.
Nick suckled on the head of his brother’s dick for a couple of minutes, relishing the noises he was causing his brother to make. Those noises, combined with the harsh and sometimes painful tugs on his hair only served to make him even harder.
Wrapping his tongue around the shaft, Nick experimentally bobbed a couple of times, keeping them shallow. Joe’s hips reflexively snapped upwards and Nick gagged when the tip of his older brother’s dick hit the back of his throat and his nose was pressed into Joe’s trimmed pubic hair.
Joe groaned in frustration when Nick pressed a forearm across his hips to keep him from thrusting upwards and pulled back a little to set his own pace. Nick couldn’t help but grin a little - as much as he could with his lips stretched around his brother’s cock - at Joe’s impatience.
Nick hadn’t even realized that he had been grinding his own erection against the mattress so he was stunned that as soon as his brother lost it, Nick came in his pants. Nick still managed to swallow most of the come that his brother had shot down his throat, only a little bit dribbled down his chin.
Both of them were breathing heavily as Nick moved up to lie next to Joe. Nick pulled Joe into his side and Joe rested his head on Nick’s chest.
Joe looked up at Nick and swiped his thumb through the small trail of come that was trickling down his younger brother’s chin. Pushing his thumb into Nick’s mouth, Joe groaned when Nick eagerly licked and sucked the come off of his thumb.
Nick then leaned down to kiss Joe, their tongues lazily intertwining. Joe could taste his come in Nick’s mouth, and if he hadn’t been so exhausted, he knew he would have been hard again in an instant.
When they both leaned back against the pillows, Nick pulled the covers over them and leaned to turn off the lamp.
Bending down to place a kiss on Joe’s temple, Nick whispered, “I love you, Joe. I’m always here for you. You’re an amazing person with a heart of gold. Don’t ever forget that. Promise me?”
Joe smiled sleepily, leaning into the kiss, and tightened his arms around Nick’s torso.
“I love you too, Nicky. As long as I have you there for me, I promise I won’t forget.”
-END-
Author: carter730
Title: Always Here for You
Characters: Joe Jonas, Nick Jonas, Mentions of Ashley Greene, Demi Lovato, and Alex Welch
Pairings: Joe/Nick
Rating: R/NC17
Word count: 1,641
Spoilers: none
Warnings: incest, sexual situations (somewhat graphic), m/m, smut, schmoop
Disclaimer: I think these are stupid, but I obviously do not own nor am I making any money off of this...
A/N: I really hope this is what you're looking for! I tried to include as much of what you wanted as possible.
Summary: Joe's feeling really guilty after Demi loses it and checks herself into treatment. He goes to Nick for comfort.
The Request: If it's joick, I'd like for their first times to be together, uhm, if they could be in Brazil or somewhere secluded (any chars) that'd be fine (: (it doesn't outright say it's in Brazil, but it's on the South American leg of the tour); dom!Nick/sub!Joe, hurt!Joe/comfort!Nick, innocent!Nick/innocent!Joe, slash, incest, smut; tour!FIC
No one had seen it coming when Demi had stormed onto the airplane and socked Alex in the face. Everyone had just sort of stood stunned for a minute, before a bodyguard reacted and pulled Demi off of the plane.
Joe had to admit, Demi had one hell of a right hook. That really must have hurt; at least if the shiner that almost instantly began to show up on the dancer’s face was anything to judge by.
Later that night, there was a knock on the door of Nick’s hotel room. He glanced at the clock, confused as to whom it could be when he saw that it was well past midnight.
“Joe?” Nick whispered, immediately stepping back to let his distraught looking brother into his room. Joe was clad in a white v-neck, pajama pants, and his black-rimmed glasses. Joe’s puffy, red eyes were a dead giveaway that he’d been crying.
Instead of saying anything, Joe collapsed into Nick’s arms, burying his head in Nick’s chest. Nick stumbled back a step before tightly wrapping his arms around his older brother. Nick may be as tall as Joe and definitely broader, but Joe was still pure muscle.
“What’s going on?” Nick questioned quietly after Joe didn’t speak for a few minutes. He had a good idea of what was wrong, but he needed Joe to tell him and he was beginning to get really worried that Joe wasn’t saying anything.
Ashley had left the day before because she’d had some projects she needed to work on. It had been a long time since Joe had come to Nick to talk when he had problems because he had Ashley now, and since most of the problems had to do with Demi, he didn’t feel as comfortable going to Nick because Nick was still best friends with Demi. Nick hadn’t realized until this moment how much he had missed Joe coming to him to talk about everything and anything that was bothering him.
Nick steered them over to sit on the bed, not once even loosening his embrace on his brother.
After a few more minutes of silence, aside from Joe’s soft sobbing, Joe cleared his throat and spoke.
“It’s all my fault, Nick.”
“What’s all your fault, Joe?” Nick questioned gently.
Joe pulled back to look at Nick, not letting go of his little brother, and said, “What happened to Demi. It’s all my fault.”
Nick immediately shook his head and replied, “Of course it’s not your fault, Joe! It’s nobody’s fault but her own. She’s the one that hit Alex.”
“But-”
Nick cut his brother off. “Joe, we all know that Demi has had some issues for a while. And I’m not blaming her for those because a lot of them were out of her control. But what she did was her fault and no one else’s. Especially not yours. At least she’s finally taking responsibility and trying to get help.”
“Nicky, I just feel so awful about it. Maybe if I’d tried harder to make it work or if I hadn’t brought Ashley on the tour with me or had tried harder to help Demi this wouldn’t have happened.” Joe said quietly, looking down at his lap in shame.
Nick placed two fingers under Joe’s chin and gently lifted it so that Joe had to look him in the eyes.
“Joe, this is not your fault. Yeah, maybe it wasn’t the best idea to have Ashley come with you but you know as well as I that Demi didn’t want help. And you can’t help someone that doesn’t want it.”
They stared at each other for a moment before Joe suddenly leaned forward and pressed his lips to Nick’s.
Nick sat unresponsive for a moment, stunned that Joe, his brother, was kissing him. But he eventually relaxed into the kiss, returning it for a minute before Joe suddenly jerked backwards.
“Nick, I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean-” Joe franticly stuttered out an apology before Nick kissed him again to silence him.
Pulling back to look at Joe, Nick looked him dead in the eye and spoke with as much sincerity as he could.
“Joe, if I didn’t want that then I wouldn’t have kissed back.” He paused a moment before adding, “Was that something you wanted?”
Nick knew that his brother was in a very vulnerable state, and he didn’t want to take advantage of him. He would die if he ever hurt Joe like that.
Joe shook his head, his cheeks flushing, and said, “N-no. It’s s-something I’ve wanted for a while. I just didn’t think you would…”
With a fond smile at his brother’s nervousness, Nick decided to go for it and try something that he’d been thinking about for a while now.
“Joe, do you trust me?” Nick asked quietly.
“Of course I do, Nicky.” Joe instantly replied.
Nick smiled, feeling his heart swell with pride and love. He gently removed Joe’s glasses, placing them carefully on the nightstand, and stripped Joe’s shirt from his torso, tossing it on the floor. He then maneuvered his brother to the center of the bed leaning against the pillows.
Joe gave a look of question, but didn’t say anything. He fully trusted his brother with his entire life, including his body. Joe knew Nick would never hurt him.
Nick gently spread Joe’s legs and kneeled between them. After gently sweeping away the remaining tears from Joe’s cheeks with the pads of his thumbs, Nick returned to crouch between Joe’s legs.
Nick stripped his own shirt off and tossed it in the general area that he’d tossed Joe’s. With his hands hesitantly dancing around the elastic of Joe’s pajama pants, he looked up to Joe - who had been watching his every move with slight apprehension - and quietly said, “If you want me to stop, just tell me.”
Shaking his head, Joe said, “No, keep going. Please.” His voice cracked on the last word and that erased pretty much all of the doubt that had been plaguing Nick about what he was about to do.
Nick pulled Joe’s bottoms and navy briefs down in one sweep.
Joe’s half-hard dick sprang free and he blushed in embarrassment when he realized he was completely exposed to his brother.
Leaning up and placing a reassuring kiss on his brother’s lips, Nick whispered, “Don’t be embarrassed. You’re beautiful.”
Joe smiled a little bit at his brother’s words and whatever response he was about to give was quickly lost from his mind when his brother took Joe’s dick in a feather light grip.
“O-oh!” Joe gasped at the sensation.
He’d fooled around with girls before, but never before with a guy. And something about the fact that this was Nick, his Nicky whose hand was on his cock made the feeling so much better.
After stroking Joe to full hardness, Nick leaned down and lapped at the tip of his cock, groaning at the salty taste of Joe’s precome.
“Nicky!” Joe exclaimed when his younger brother’s tongue dipped into the slit of his cock. Nick moaned in response and felt his own dick begin to chub up in his pajama pants.
Nick hadn’t ever done anything like this before, but he took the noises his brother was making as encouragement that he was doing something right. Nick opened his mouth and took the head fully into his slick mouth, groaning when Joe’s hands grasped his curls and pulled.
Nick suckled on the head of his brother’s dick for a couple of minutes, relishing the noises he was causing his brother to make. Those noises, combined with the harsh and sometimes painful tugs on his hair only served to make him even harder.
Wrapping his tongue around the shaft, Nick experimentally bobbed a couple of times, keeping them shallow. Joe’s hips reflexively snapped upwards and Nick gagged when the tip of his older brother’s dick hit the back of his throat and his nose was pressed into Joe’s trimmed pubic hair.
Joe groaned in frustration when Nick pressed a forearm across his hips to keep him from thrusting upwards and pulled back a little to set his own pace. Nick couldn’t help but grin a little - as much as he could with his lips stretched around his brother’s cock - at Joe’s impatience.
Nick hadn’t even realized that he had been grinding his own erection against the mattress so he was stunned that as soon as his brother lost it, Nick came in his pants. Nick still managed to swallow most of the come that his brother had shot down his throat, only a little bit dribbled down his chin.
Both of them were breathing heavily as Nick moved up to lie next to Joe. Nick pulled Joe into his side and Joe rested his head on Nick’s chest.
Joe looked up at Nick and swiped his thumb through the small trail of come that was trickling down his younger brother’s chin. Pushing his thumb into Nick’s mouth, Joe groaned when Nick eagerly licked and sucked the come off of his thumb.
Nick then leaned down to kiss Joe, their tongues lazily intertwining. Joe could taste his come in Nick’s mouth, and if he hadn’t been so exhausted, he knew he would have been hard again in an instant.
When they both leaned back against the pillows, Nick pulled the covers over them and leaned to turn off the lamp.
Bending down to place a kiss on Joe’s temple, Nick whispered, “I love you, Joe. I’m always here for you. You’re an amazing person with a heart of gold. Don’t ever forget that. Promise me?”
Joe smiled sleepily, leaning into the kiss, and tightened his arms around Nick’s torso.
“I love you too, Nicky. As long as I have you there for me, I promise I won’t forget.”
-END-