Just For The Sake Of Saving Us [28]
Title: Just For The Sake of Saving Us
Author: Alltime_panic
Rating: PG13 or something
Paring: Jalex. Because that's hot.
POV: Third omniscient.
Summary: Zack and Rian decide to play matchmaker for Alex.
Disclaimer: If I owned them do you think I'd be writing right now? No, I'd be slipping shit in their drinks.
A/N: Sorry that it's been fucking forever since I've updated. I'd love to give you some sob story but I'll probably rant to Emily later. Uh, I can't tell if this is short or what not but my updates will probably be once a week.... maybe.
In Alex's bed, the two were cuddling. Jack with his arms wrapped around the elder, nose pressing into his hair.
Silence filled the room, leaving them in a comfortable environment where they could reflect on the positive, rather than how many things were wrong at the given time.
Unfortunately for Jack, the brunette was covered in a layer of smoke, but he was beginning to get used to it. Without the whole "dying from lung cancer" part, it was kind of hot, in a badass way.
Alex began to turn over so he could face the raven haired boy.
"Are you sure your parents are cool with you staying at my place for so long?" Alex asked.
"They, um, don't exactly know I'm here. I didn't really tell them I was staying anywhere."
Alex knitted his eyebrows together, "But you've been gone since yesterday afternoon, why haven't they called?"
"They don't really care, I guess. And neither do I, can we stop talking about it?"
"No, Jack, you need to call them and tell them where you're at."
"I'll go visit them later, okay Alex?" Jack sighed, scooting down and burying his face in the elder's chest.
He quickly dropped the subject, noticing the topic was frustrating Jack. He understood though, because parents can be real assholes. Alex would know from experience. Of course you can't exactly compare the two situations, but anyone could agree that they both had vile experiences. And unfortunately, Jack isn't going to be able to escape his home life for a little over a year.
"What do you wanna do tomorrow? I'll take you wherever you want to go." Alex asked as he started massaging Jack's scalp, anise Zack used to do that to calm him down. And it simply felt fucking amazing.
"Can we see a scary movie so I can use it as an excuse to make out with you?"
"You can make out with me whenever you want. We can do it right here, right now, for free."
"Oh, come on Alex, every couple has made out in the back row of a movie theatre at least once!"
Alex rolled his eyes, even though the younger couldn't see it. The whole 'making out in the back of a theatre' thing was always a bit enigmatic to him, because seriously, there's no point in paying to make out.
But Alex would swim across the Pacific as long as Jack could get exactly what he wanted… as long as there were no sharks, because a near-death experience wouldn't exactly please the younger.
"Fine, I'll pay $25 just so we can make out in the back of a theatre, and I'll probably end up going down on you too, because I'm not throwing around that kind of cash for nothing. And that way I can hear you holding back your moans, which is second to the hottest thing I have ever heard."
"And what would be the hottest sound you've ever heard?" Jack questioned, raising as eyebrow.
"You moaning my name."
"Can you just kiss me already?"
No other words were necessary before Alex had Jack pinned below him, his tongue in his mouth, fighting for dominance and not caving in this time because dammit, it's been a while since he's lead a kiss.
And something told Jack that he really wanted this, because the younger had finally fell submissive and let Alex take full control as they circled tongues, and it was very possible that Alex was feeling Jack up as best he could in his position.
As much as the raven haired boy fucking loved kissing Alex (and getting felt up) he couldn't brush off the wave of disappointment that hit him when he realized he'd have to use his left hand later.
He knows, believe me, he knows how selfish that sounds. Obviously, Alex's situation is a lot worse, but Jack just- he just really enjoyed getting sucked off, okay? He was tired of his hand's same old-same old, and knowing that he could have Alex's mouth around his dick just made his heart nearly ache.
Because when you have Alex Gaskarth on top of you, moaning in your mouth, and palming you through your jeans, it's pretty fucking tempting to throw him on the bed and fuck him until the world ends.
And then they can fuck in hell, too, because if Jack's going to hell for being gay he's at least getting off, okay?
Alex finally pulled away, leaning his forehead against Jack's as they pant. That was fucking intense, and his lungs were starting to burn from the lack of oxygen, and if he didn't stop soon unholy things would happen.
"You're so fucking hot, Jack. It's not fair."
Jack rolled his eyes, pushing forwards so Alex fell on his back and Jack could climb on top of him.
"If I'm hot," Jack began, as he started kissing Alex's neck, "then you are the sexiest, most beddable thing to have ever walked the earth."
"Oh bullshit. Have you seen yourself?"
"Yes," Jack bit the spot right behind Alex's ear, causing Alex to buck his hips, "and I've also seen your face when I bite that spot, which definitely makes you hotter."
Alex flipped them over, smirking at the fact he has the upper hand.
"If you'll go to your house today and ell your parents where you're staying, I'll finish this."
Jack groaned, letting his head fall back and hit the pillow dramatically.
"Why can't you do that now? And my parents are such a boner kill, fuck you." Jack retorted, annoyance radiating off of him.
"C'mon Jack, I promise. Once we get back we'll finish what we started." Alex offered an innocent smile as he climbed off the bed and held a hand out for Jack.
"Fuck you."
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Alex sat in his car, seat tilted back at an angle and bare feet rested onto of the dashboard, crossed at the ankles.
He was on the phone with Rian, who's officially called it quits with Cassadee, and wanted to rant about how much he "hates her" and how "she's a huge whore".
Alex tried to be sympathetic, but it was hard when he knew the other didn't mean those nasty things about his ex. Besides, she's a nice lady.
Rian had finally said he had to go because he and Zack were going out for some "bro time", as he had called it, and Alex put his phone down.
It became slightly awkward, since Alex was officially out of things to do in his tiny Prius, besides maybe go through his glove box or find the stash of condoms he'd placed in there (but have never actually used, so they're probably expired, but whatever. It's not like they could be of any service right now anyways.)
Alex checked how long his phone call was, since he'd answered the call right after he'd kissed Jack and the younger got gotten out of the car. His eyes widened impressively when he'd noticed an hour and forty-five minutes had passed. He quickly flipped his phone opened and started a new text.
Baby, are you almost done? You said you'd be right out, just making sure everything is okay xx :) ;) :*
Fifteen minutes passed and still no reply. Alex began to get nervous, the kind of nervous where you don't know how to react and you get more nervous because you don't know what to do, and by sitting there doing nothing you're just making the situation worse.
Alex quickly pulled out a cigarette from his console, cracking a window. He was trying to smoke it fairly fast so he could hurry up and go to Jack's house and see what's going on, but he needed to calm the fuck down and give himself a movement renovation, speaking his legs weren't cooperating with him.
He finally scrambled out of the car and quickly made his way over to Jack's house, suddenly regretting parking on the other side of the street because his house seemed so fucking far away and his nerves were eating him alive.
He knocked on the door rapidly, not being able to help himself because he knew, he just fucking knew what was going on.
He knew the second Jack was hesitant about going back to his house when his parents were home. There was a slight hope inside his chest that Jack was fine, his parents were just so happy to see him that they ended up talking for a little too long.
But the second Jack's mom opened the door, Alex regretted bringing Jack over here.
Author: Alltime_panic
Rating: PG13 or something
Paring: Jalex. Because that's hot.
POV: Third omniscient.
Summary: Zack and Rian decide to play matchmaker for Alex.
Disclaimer: If I owned them do you think I'd be writing right now? No, I'd be slipping shit in their drinks.
A/N: Sorry that it's been fucking forever since I've updated. I'd love to give you some sob story but I'll probably rant to Emily later. Uh, I can't tell if this is short or what not but my updates will probably be once a week.... maybe.
In Alex's bed, the two were cuddling. Jack with his arms wrapped around the elder, nose pressing into his hair.
Silence filled the room, leaving them in a comfortable environment where they could reflect on the positive, rather than how many things were wrong at the given time.
Unfortunately for Jack, the brunette was covered in a layer of smoke, but he was beginning to get used to it. Without the whole "dying from lung cancer" part, it was kind of hot, in a badass way.
Alex began to turn over so he could face the raven haired boy.
"Are you sure your parents are cool with you staying at my place for so long?" Alex asked.
"They, um, don't exactly know I'm here. I didn't really tell them I was staying anywhere."
Alex knitted his eyebrows together, "But you've been gone since yesterday afternoon, why haven't they called?"
"They don't really care, I guess. And neither do I, can we stop talking about it?"
"No, Jack, you need to call them and tell them where you're at."
"I'll go visit them later, okay Alex?" Jack sighed, scooting down and burying his face in the elder's chest.
He quickly dropped the subject, noticing the topic was frustrating Jack. He understood though, because parents can be real assholes. Alex would know from experience. Of course you can't exactly compare the two situations, but anyone could agree that they both had vile experiences. And unfortunately, Jack isn't going to be able to escape his home life for a little over a year.
"What do you wanna do tomorrow? I'll take you wherever you want to go." Alex asked as he started massaging Jack's scalp, anise Zack used to do that to calm him down. And it simply felt fucking amazing.
"Can we see a scary movie so I can use it as an excuse to make out with you?"
"You can make out with me whenever you want. We can do it right here, right now, for free."
"Oh, come on Alex, every couple has made out in the back row of a movie theatre at least once!"
Alex rolled his eyes, even though the younger couldn't see it. The whole 'making out in the back of a theatre' thing was always a bit enigmatic to him, because seriously, there's no point in paying to make out.
But Alex would swim across the Pacific as long as Jack could get exactly what he wanted… as long as there were no sharks, because a near-death experience wouldn't exactly please the younger.
"Fine, I'll pay $25 just so we can make out in the back of a theatre, and I'll probably end up going down on you too, because I'm not throwing around that kind of cash for nothing. And that way I can hear you holding back your moans, which is second to the hottest thing I have ever heard."
"And what would be the hottest sound you've ever heard?" Jack questioned, raising as eyebrow.
"You moaning my name."
"Can you just kiss me already?"
No other words were necessary before Alex had Jack pinned below him, his tongue in his mouth, fighting for dominance and not caving in this time because dammit, it's been a while since he's lead a kiss.
And something told Jack that he really wanted this, because the younger had finally fell submissive and let Alex take full control as they circled tongues, and it was very possible that Alex was feeling Jack up as best he could in his position.
As much as the raven haired boy fucking loved kissing Alex (and getting felt up) he couldn't brush off the wave of disappointment that hit him when he realized he'd have to use his left hand later.
He knows, believe me, he knows how selfish that sounds. Obviously, Alex's situation is a lot worse, but Jack just- he just really enjoyed getting sucked off, okay? He was tired of his hand's same old-same old, and knowing that he could have Alex's mouth around his dick just made his heart nearly ache.
Because when you have Alex Gaskarth on top of you, moaning in your mouth, and palming you through your jeans, it's pretty fucking tempting to throw him on the bed and fuck him until the world ends.
And then they can fuck in hell, too, because if Jack's going to hell for being gay he's at least getting off, okay?
Alex finally pulled away, leaning his forehead against Jack's as they pant. That was fucking intense, and his lungs were starting to burn from the lack of oxygen, and if he didn't stop soon unholy things would happen.
"You're so fucking hot, Jack. It's not fair."
Jack rolled his eyes, pushing forwards so Alex fell on his back and Jack could climb on top of him.
"If I'm hot," Jack began, as he started kissing Alex's neck, "then you are the sexiest, most beddable thing to have ever walked the earth."
"Oh bullshit. Have you seen yourself?"
"Yes," Jack bit the spot right behind Alex's ear, causing Alex to buck his hips, "and I've also seen your face when I bite that spot, which definitely makes you hotter."
Alex flipped them over, smirking at the fact he has the upper hand.
"If you'll go to your house today and ell your parents where you're staying, I'll finish this."
Jack groaned, letting his head fall back and hit the pillow dramatically.
"Why can't you do that now? And my parents are such a boner kill, fuck you." Jack retorted, annoyance radiating off of him.
"C'mon Jack, I promise. Once we get back we'll finish what we started." Alex offered an innocent smile as he climbed off the bed and held a hand out for Jack.
"Fuck you."
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Alex sat in his car, seat tilted back at an angle and bare feet rested onto of the dashboard, crossed at the ankles.
He was on the phone with Rian, who's officially called it quits with Cassadee, and wanted to rant about how much he "hates her" and how "she's a huge whore".
Alex tried to be sympathetic, but it was hard when he knew the other didn't mean those nasty things about his ex. Besides, she's a nice lady.
Rian had finally said he had to go because he and Zack were going out for some "bro time", as he had called it, and Alex put his phone down.
It became slightly awkward, since Alex was officially out of things to do in his tiny Prius, besides maybe go through his glove box or find the stash of condoms he'd placed in there (but have never actually used, so they're probably expired, but whatever. It's not like they could be of any service right now anyways.)
Alex checked how long his phone call was, since he'd answered the call right after he'd kissed Jack and the younger got gotten out of the car. His eyes widened impressively when he'd noticed an hour and forty-five minutes had passed. He quickly flipped his phone opened and started a new text.
Baby, are you almost done? You said you'd be right out, just making sure everything is okay xx :) ;) :*
Fifteen minutes passed and still no reply. Alex began to get nervous, the kind of nervous where you don't know how to react and you get more nervous because you don't know what to do, and by sitting there doing nothing you're just making the situation worse.
Alex quickly pulled out a cigarette from his console, cracking a window. He was trying to smoke it fairly fast so he could hurry up and go to Jack's house and see what's going on, but he needed to calm the fuck down and give himself a movement renovation, speaking his legs weren't cooperating with him.
He finally scrambled out of the car and quickly made his way over to Jack's house, suddenly regretting parking on the other side of the street because his house seemed so fucking far away and his nerves were eating him alive.
He knocked on the door rapidly, not being able to help himself because he knew, he just fucking knew what was going on.
He knew the second Jack was hesitant about going back to his house when his parents were home. There was a slight hope inside his chest that Jack was fine, his parents were just so happy to see him that they ended up talking for a little too long.
But the second Jack's mom opened the door, Alex regretted bringing Jack over here.