Creativity Runs Deep Like Secrets
Title: Creativity Runs Deep Like Secrets [12/20]
Author: 23a_j10
P.O.V: Third
Pairing: Jack and Alex, sorta, maybe, eventually.
Rating: NC-17 (Violence/Sexual-ish-ness: Overall)
Summary: Jack is the new student teacher at Alex's highschool.
Disclaimer: I don't know or claim to know the characters in this fictional story
Author notes: Sorry the lack in updating, there's a standalone piece on my account posted that kinda came from the end of this story because I was stuck for inspiration. Chapter 12 is here, are you right with your theories? ;) Still on the lookout for a beta too <3
MASTERPOST
Alex watched intently, and Jack didn’t know what to say. The house was pretty unkempt, not really too big or too small, the lighting was shoddy to say the least but none of that mattered, considering...
“Alex...” Jack made the first noise since Zack had clicked the lights on,
“Surprise!” Zack grins at Alex who then says rather loudly,
“Happy birthday Jack!”
There’s a table in the middle of a room, covered in what looks like a bed sheet to Jack rather than a table cloth, with one of those movie-scene candelabras in the centre. The candles are flickering shadows in Alex’s deep brown eyes.
“Jack?” The smallest boy sounds upset, pursing his lips. Jack turns to his student,
“I...”
“I painted the banners” Zack announces to break to awkwardness.
“Th-thank-you Zack, they’re impressive but-“
“Zack cooked too, I hope you like it” Alex is pushing his canines down into the wet flesh of his mouth.
“It looks great but, it’s not my birthday Alex...” Jack continues staring at Alex, whose simply staring back.
“I know” He smiles sweetly and takes Jack’s hand.
“It was Mrs. Lewis’ birthday, but we’d already made the banners and everything, and Alex said it’s not too long until your birthday” Zack explains, ushering them to sit down, “The food will be cold soon, hurry up and eat!”
Jack gets pushed down into a wooden chair, and Alex blushes as he takes the seat opposite,
“So uhm, I’m gonna go... Text me later ‘Lex” Zack winks at his best friend as leaves almost silently, leaving Jack to wonder how someone so big can move so lightly.
“I’m sorry, did I do something wrong?” Jack looks across the table at the eighteen year old beauty, eyes wide, bottom lip shaking slightly.
“No, no, Alex this is so sweet I just wasn’t expecting it, you took me off guard. You’ve done nothing wrong, you never do anything wrong” He tried to reassure the younger boy who just looked down at the plate of food in front of him.
“I was trying to be nice, and romantic... Or something...” He mumbled downwards.
“I’m sorry, this is romantic, thank you” He offers a really big smile making Alex grin a little as they both sheepishly start to chew on the meal that Zack has made.
After a half hour of awkward small talk, things between to lighten up inside while the world outside darkens down. It’s like being in their own bubble, masked in the old house of dust and light smoke of candlelight. Alex is fidgeting with happiness in the wooden chair, hands moving to explain stories and lips curling to smiles. Jack watches him, well, mainly his lips trying to hear what the boy’s saying instead of just the sweet tone of his voice.
“I’m so glad I live with you now, I hated it here all on my own” Alex smiles gratefully across the candles.
“I’m happy I found you, you make me really happy Alex” Jack admits as Alex bites his smile down,
“We should probably go, it’s late and cold... I didn’t think about heating, sorry”
“That’s okay, stuff like that doesn’t matter when I’m with you” The words came out a little too comfortable but Jack decided he didn’t mind as it caused Alex to stumble over the chair as he stood up. Grinning, Jack reached out to grab his hand and pull him out of the house and to the car. Alex reached for the passenger door but Jack stopped him, pulling him away slightly and opening the back door instead. Alex looked confused but his teacher cleared that quickly as he pounced on his student, attacking with lustful kisses. Jack pushed Alex into the back of the car messily, making short work on the younger’s waist-down clothing. Before Alex could protest or agree Jack was stroking him to attention. Alex’s mind hazed over as his hips rutted to meet Jack’s hand, his body taking over. Jack reached behind him to pull the door shut, the noise shaking through them both. Alex leans up, using his hands around Jack’s neck to bring him down into an open mouthed kiss.
“Consider this a thank you for being so adorable” Jack breathed in shallow gasps as he took Alex’s erection into his mouth, causing the younger boy to squirm and shout out. Jack used his tongue to lick at the younger’s slit, tasting the tang of his precum.
“Jack” Alex breathed his teachers name in pure bliss, he never thought that he could feel so alive but Jack was proving all of his assumptions wrong. Jack began to move faster, tongue gliding along the underside of Alex’s cock, rubbing against the thick vein. Alex started to whimper in short breathes, writhing and beginning to break a sweat. Jack felt the pressure in the back of his throat, his mouth full of the delicious taste of his lover. Without warning Alex moaned through his orgasm forcing Jack to swallow the white ribbons. Sitting back Jack tried to catch his breath as he eased down his own jeans,
“You’re turn to say thanks kid”
Author: 23a_j10
P.O.V: Third
Pairing: Jack and Alex, sorta, maybe, eventually.
Rating: NC-17 (Violence/Sexual-ish-ness: Overall)
Summary: Jack is the new student teacher at Alex's highschool.
Disclaimer: I don't know or claim to know the characters in this fictional story
Author notes: Sorry the lack in updating, there's a standalone piece on my account posted that kinda came from the end of this story because I was stuck for inspiration. Chapter 12 is here, are you right with your theories? ;) Still on the lookout for a beta too <3
MASTERPOST
Alex watched intently, and Jack didn’t know what to say. The house was pretty unkempt, not really too big or too small, the lighting was shoddy to say the least but none of that mattered, considering...
“Alex...” Jack made the first noise since Zack had clicked the lights on,
“Surprise!” Zack grins at Alex who then says rather loudly,
“Happy birthday Jack!”
There’s a table in the middle of a room, covered in what looks like a bed sheet to Jack rather than a table cloth, with one of those movie-scene candelabras in the centre. The candles are flickering shadows in Alex’s deep brown eyes.
“Jack?” The smallest boy sounds upset, pursing his lips. Jack turns to his student,
“I...”
“I painted the banners” Zack announces to break to awkwardness.
“Th-thank-you Zack, they’re impressive but-“
“Zack cooked too, I hope you like it” Alex is pushing his canines down into the wet flesh of his mouth.
“It looks great but, it’s not my birthday Alex...” Jack continues staring at Alex, whose simply staring back.
“I know” He smiles sweetly and takes Jack’s hand.
“It was Mrs. Lewis’ birthday, but we’d already made the banners and everything, and Alex said it’s not too long until your birthday” Zack explains, ushering them to sit down, “The food will be cold soon, hurry up and eat!”
Jack gets pushed down into a wooden chair, and Alex blushes as he takes the seat opposite,
“So uhm, I’m gonna go... Text me later ‘Lex” Zack winks at his best friend as leaves almost silently, leaving Jack to wonder how someone so big can move so lightly.
“I’m sorry, did I do something wrong?” Jack looks across the table at the eighteen year old beauty, eyes wide, bottom lip shaking slightly.
“No, no, Alex this is so sweet I just wasn’t expecting it, you took me off guard. You’ve done nothing wrong, you never do anything wrong” He tried to reassure the younger boy who just looked down at the plate of food in front of him.
“I was trying to be nice, and romantic... Or something...” He mumbled downwards.
“I’m sorry, this is romantic, thank you” He offers a really big smile making Alex grin a little as they both sheepishly start to chew on the meal that Zack has made.
After a half hour of awkward small talk, things between to lighten up inside while the world outside darkens down. It’s like being in their own bubble, masked in the old house of dust and light smoke of candlelight. Alex is fidgeting with happiness in the wooden chair, hands moving to explain stories and lips curling to smiles. Jack watches him, well, mainly his lips trying to hear what the boy’s saying instead of just the sweet tone of his voice.
“I’m so glad I live with you now, I hated it here all on my own” Alex smiles gratefully across the candles.
“I’m happy I found you, you make me really happy Alex” Jack admits as Alex bites his smile down,
“We should probably go, it’s late and cold... I didn’t think about heating, sorry”
“That’s okay, stuff like that doesn’t matter when I’m with you” The words came out a little too comfortable but Jack decided he didn’t mind as it caused Alex to stumble over the chair as he stood up. Grinning, Jack reached out to grab his hand and pull him out of the house and to the car. Alex reached for the passenger door but Jack stopped him, pulling him away slightly and opening the back door instead. Alex looked confused but his teacher cleared that quickly as he pounced on his student, attacking with lustful kisses. Jack pushed Alex into the back of the car messily, making short work on the younger’s waist-down clothing. Before Alex could protest or agree Jack was stroking him to attention. Alex’s mind hazed over as his hips rutted to meet Jack’s hand, his body taking over. Jack reached behind him to pull the door shut, the noise shaking through them both. Alex leans up, using his hands around Jack’s neck to bring him down into an open mouthed kiss.
“Consider this a thank you for being so adorable” Jack breathed in shallow gasps as he took Alex’s erection into his mouth, causing the younger boy to squirm and shout out. Jack used his tongue to lick at the younger’s slit, tasting the tang of his precum.
“Jack” Alex breathed his teachers name in pure bliss, he never thought that he could feel so alive but Jack was proving all of his assumptions wrong. Jack began to move faster, tongue gliding along the underside of Alex’s cock, rubbing against the thick vein. Alex started to whimper in short breathes, writhing and beginning to break a sweat. Jack felt the pressure in the back of his throat, his mouth full of the delicious taste of his lover. Without warning Alex moaned through his orgasm forcing Jack to swallow the white ribbons. Sitting back Jack tried to catch his breath as he eased down his own jeans,
“You’re turn to say thanks kid”