Mile High (s/a)
Title: Mile High
Author: alex_g4skarth
Pairing: Jalex lmao
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jack and Alex join the mile high club.
Disclaimer: I sadly don't own either of these gorgeous boys. Cut belongs to Panic! At The Disco.
Author's Notes: -headdesk- don't ask. I have no clue where this came from but I'm glad it did come. (See what I did there?) Anyway this is my first full on porn oneshot with no real storyline lmao. I wrote this in about 20 minutes, complete with ice cream and pyjamas. My throat is so sore from WATIC on Wednesday, I screamed so much, totally worth it though.
Tumblr here yay
"Are you sure this is, you know, clean?" Alex asked, wrinkling his nose as Jack sealed the door of the cramped airplane restroom.
"It won’t be after we’re done," Jack answered.
He pushed the older man against the wall, his lips pressed against his with such a force that Alex couldn’t find the strength to complain. Jack’s knee pressed between his legs, he could feel Jacks erection pressed against his stomach. He was obviously more than anxious to start their honeymoon early. Alex was honestly surprised that Jack lasted this long without taking him right out there in front of everyone.
Alex reached down and massaged the younger boy through the front of his pants. He grunted against Alex’s throat as he kissed his way up the blondes shoulder. If Alex kept this up the show would be over before it even got started. Jack leaned his forehead against the other boys, mouth open in silent pleasure as Alex continued rubbing him through his jeans. His bangs fell against the blondes face, brushing against his cheek. He giggled at the contorted look of bliss spreading across Jacks face.
"’Lex…" he muttered. It sounded strained, as if it took everything he had to form that one small word.
Alex didn’t bother to answer. Instead he unzipped his skinny jeans, wriggling out of them and kicking them off to the side. Doing the same with his husbands, he only had time to push them past his knees before Jack pressed himself against him, whipping his shirt over his head. Alex’s shirt followed, landing somewhere behind him.
Jack rubbed one cold digit against the blonde man's entrance, making him hiss and groan when it finally entered the ring of muscle. He watched the way Alex’s hips rocked experimentally, Jack took that as a sign and entered a second finger, now moving back and forth at a slow pace. His cock twitched at the whimper Alex made as he brushed his prostate with the third finger added.
“You love it when I fingerfuck you, huh?” He whispered slowanddirty into his ear, while Alex leaned back against the door with his eyes closed.
“Jack,” His voice barely a whisper, “I’m ready.”
Before the blonde even had a chance to breathe, Jack had already pierced into him. Pressed against the wall, he welcomed it as support as he thrust into him with more passion than he had used in his apartment, the dressing room at the mall, the small, cramped seat at the movie theater, or the back seat of his car all combined. It must have been the thrill of sex thousands of feet in the air that had set him off. Or maybe the lack of oxygen had gone straight to his…
Alex started to let out a low groan but was silenced by Jack’s hand over his mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head as he tried to keep from screaming into Jack’s hand. After a moment, he felt the blonde ease around him and he took that as confirmation to start. He began to pound into Alex, spurred on by his hips grinding against him.
His nails dug into Jack’s back, trailing scratches from between his shoulder blades down to his waist. The pain only made him push harder, thrust faster, until he felt as if he would explode at any moment. Alex’s eyes squeezed shut and his body tensed around him, each time Jack’s body rammed into his sending the elder within inches of climax.
Only a few more thrusts and Alex started to shiver under Jack’s hands gripped on his waist. He flailed over the edge, biting into the palm of the younger boys hand as the only resort to keep from screaming out so loud that every passenger on the damn plane would know exactly what was going on. Alex clenching around him as he came ignited Jack’s own rush. Jack bit into his lower lip, eyes glazing over and the band of sweat on his brow illuminated by the low lighting in their tiny space.
Alex fell forward into Jack’s arms, his legs shaking so hard he could barely stand on his own. Jack held up the hand that had been covering Alex’s mouth and looked at the tiny incisions made by Alex’s teeth.
"Sorry ‘bout that," Alex murmured against his chest.
"Don’t sweat it." Jack kissed the top of his head. "So how does it feel?"
Alex looked up at him, squinting as he tried to decipher Jack’s question. "How does what feel?"
Jack smirked. "Being a part of the Mile High Club."
Alex merely grinned. "I don’t know." He reached down and wrapped a hand around Jack’s cock. "Better make sure we’re in."
Author: alex_g4skarth
Pairing: Jalex lmao
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Jack and Alex join the mile high club.
Disclaimer: I sadly don't own either of these gorgeous boys. Cut belongs to Panic! At The Disco.
Author's Notes: -headdesk- don't ask. I have no clue where this came from but I'm glad it did come. (See what I did there?) Anyway this is my first full on porn oneshot with no real storyline lmao. I wrote this in about 20 minutes, complete with ice cream and pyjamas. My throat is so sore from WATIC on Wednesday, I screamed so much, totally worth it though.
Tumblr here yay
"Are you sure this is, you know, clean?" Alex asked, wrinkling his nose as Jack sealed the door of the cramped airplane restroom.
"It won’t be after we’re done," Jack answered.
He pushed the older man against the wall, his lips pressed against his with such a force that Alex couldn’t find the strength to complain. Jack’s knee pressed between his legs, he could feel Jacks erection pressed against his stomach. He was obviously more than anxious to start their honeymoon early. Alex was honestly surprised that Jack lasted this long without taking him right out there in front of everyone.
Alex reached down and massaged the younger boy through the front of his pants. He grunted against Alex’s throat as he kissed his way up the blondes shoulder. If Alex kept this up the show would be over before it even got started. Jack leaned his forehead against the other boys, mouth open in silent pleasure as Alex continued rubbing him through his jeans. His bangs fell against the blondes face, brushing against his cheek. He giggled at the contorted look of bliss spreading across Jacks face.
"’Lex…" he muttered. It sounded strained, as if it took everything he had to form that one small word.
Alex didn’t bother to answer. Instead he unzipped his skinny jeans, wriggling out of them and kicking them off to the side. Doing the same with his husbands, he only had time to push them past his knees before Jack pressed himself against him, whipping his shirt over his head. Alex’s shirt followed, landing somewhere behind him.
Jack rubbed one cold digit against the blonde man's entrance, making him hiss and groan when it finally entered the ring of muscle. He watched the way Alex’s hips rocked experimentally, Jack took that as a sign and entered a second finger, now moving back and forth at a slow pace. His cock twitched at the whimper Alex made as he brushed his prostate with the third finger added.
“You love it when I fingerfuck you, huh?” He whispered slowanddirty into his ear, while Alex leaned back against the door with his eyes closed.
“Jack,” His voice barely a whisper, “I’m ready.”
Before the blonde even had a chance to breathe, Jack had already pierced into him. Pressed against the wall, he welcomed it as support as he thrust into him with more passion than he had used in his apartment, the dressing room at the mall, the small, cramped seat at the movie theater, or the back seat of his car all combined. It must have been the thrill of sex thousands of feet in the air that had set him off. Or maybe the lack of oxygen had gone straight to his…
Alex started to let out a low groan but was silenced by Jack’s hand over his mouth. His eyes rolled back in his head as he tried to keep from screaming into Jack’s hand. After a moment, he felt the blonde ease around him and he took that as confirmation to start. He began to pound into Alex, spurred on by his hips grinding against him.
His nails dug into Jack’s back, trailing scratches from between his shoulder blades down to his waist. The pain only made him push harder, thrust faster, until he felt as if he would explode at any moment. Alex’s eyes squeezed shut and his body tensed around him, each time Jack’s body rammed into his sending the elder within inches of climax.
Only a few more thrusts and Alex started to shiver under Jack’s hands gripped on his waist. He flailed over the edge, biting into the palm of the younger boys hand as the only resort to keep from screaming out so loud that every passenger on the damn plane would know exactly what was going on. Alex clenching around him as he came ignited Jack’s own rush. Jack bit into his lower lip, eyes glazing over and the band of sweat on his brow illuminated by the low lighting in their tiny space.
Alex fell forward into Jack’s arms, his legs shaking so hard he could barely stand on his own. Jack held up the hand that had been covering Alex’s mouth and looked at the tiny incisions made by Alex’s teeth.
"Sorry ‘bout that," Alex murmured against his chest.
"Don’t sweat it." Jack kissed the top of his head. "So how does it feel?"
Alex looked up at him, squinting as he tried to decipher Jack’s question. "How does what feel?"
Jack smirked. "Being a part of the Mile High Club."
Alex merely grinned. "I don’t know." He reached down and wrapped a hand around Jack’s cock. "Better make sure we’re in."