Locker Rooms Are Evil (Maybe)

Aug 10, 2011 19:12

Fic: Locker rooms are evil (maybe)
Author: AmberKannibal
Rating:  NC-17
Pairing:  Alex/Jack
Summary: Alex has always made Jack's life hell, until on day in the locker rooms.

(Jacks's POV)

Guys like me need to stay away from locker rooms in high school. Nothing good ever comes out of it unless you are a jock. And then the only good that comes out of that is picking on the unpopular kids, like me.

Every single bad thing that has happened to me as been in that same stupid room. Swirlies, wedgies (i honestly have no idea why guys in high school still do this), people stealing  my  clothes so i have to walk naked to the nurses office, being beat up, and all that other fun stuff.

Every time it is caused by the same person. That very same person that has been making my life hell since i first started high school. The heart throb and king of the school, Alex Gaskarth. He is the most popular kid in school. This is because he is the senior football star, and sleeps with all the hot girls, even Mrs Oliver. Well until she pissed him off and he got her fired.

Me? I am a nobody. My names is Jack Barakat, sophomore who has no friends and weird hair. The kid who wears skinny jeans and band t-shirts. Not only all of this, but i just happen to be the gay kid as well.

But why don't i just stay away from the locker room you might ask? Well that is because Mr. Black hates me that's why. I could have been done with gym last year, but he failed me. He said that i wasn't in good enough shape and that i needed another year of hell (or gym which ever you prefer) The bastard stood there with a smug look on his face as my mother agreed.

So that leads me to where i am not, pinned up to the lockers by the one and only 'heart throb' sneering in my face

"Trying to sneak a peak at my junk faggot?" "Sorry i would love to, but i forgot my magnifying glass at home today." Damn it, me and my mouth do not get along.  Though i have to admit, Alex looks sexy when he is angry. Wait, what! Where the hell did that come from? I cannot have a crush on the guy who gas made my life hell for two years. Two fucking years!

All my thoughts are cut short from a punch to the gut, which causes me to fall to my knees. He pulled my hair and made me look up at him.

His eyes glimmered with evil intention and...lust?

(Alex's POV)

I am the king of this measly school. I date the hot cheerleaders, and i make girls swoon in the hallways. I have been on top since my freshman year,then it all changed two years ago.

No no, i am still on top and the ladies still love me, but two years ago is when he arrived. Everything i knew flew out the window at this point. I am straight! I know i am, so why do i constantly have dreams about fucking Jack Barakat? Why do i have dreams about looking into his beautiful brown eyes and hearing him scream for more?

So, i have done everything to make his life hell. I have turned into that pathetic person who bullies people and enjoys it. I do not bully anyone, but Jack.  No matter how hard i try, no matter how many girls i fuck, all my thoughts go back to the beautiful loner.

Who i now have pinned against the lockers in an empty locker room. The thoughts of fucking him come back and hit me like a pipe to the back of the head. So i take it out on him.

"Trying to sneak a peak at my junk faggot?" "Sorry i would love to, but i forgot my magnifying glass at home today." That little smart ass! Though i do find it extremely sexy when he fights back. He gets this gleam in those beautiful eyes that makes my pants tighten.

I punch him in the stomach and he drops to his knees. This is really not helping my problem in my pants. Though my body is moving on it own accord and soon enough i have my hand fisted in his hair and forcing him to look at me.

"You know Barakat, maybe you should use that mouth of yours for something a whole lot better." I thrusted my hips at his face to clarify what
i meant. I look of fear shot acrossed his face. Now i feel guilty, Alexander William Gaskarth does not feel guilty! Yet somehow this boy has made me weak.

"Y-you asshole. Let me go!" He starts squirming in my grasp and somehow his face ends up pressed again my crotch.

(Jack's POV)

I freeze instantly. Did Alex just moan? Quickly realizing where my face is, i move back and end up hitting my head on the lockers.

Is he hard? "What is this Gaskarth? You and you friends pick on me for being gay, and yet here you are asking me to give you a blow job." He growled at me and looked like he was going to hit me again. Not happening this time asshole.

Before he can even move i am rubbing him through his jeans. "Well, what do you know? Alex Gaskarth is getting turned on by little old me." My smirk only grows as he throws his head back and lets out a loud moan.

"F-fuck off fag." I stop all movements of my hand, which causes him to whine and grind against my hand. "Now Alex, is that anyway to talk to someone. Though i must say i find it amusing that you would call me that when you are grinding into my hand like a bitch in heat."

He growls again (sexiest sound i have ever heard) and pulls my hair. "Unlike you Barakat, if you decide not to do this i can always have someone else do it for me. You, you are stuck with your hand."

Fuck you asshole! I pull my hand away from him and manage to free myself enough to get up. "Fine, go have some bitch give you head then." Bad move on my part to get up, very bad move.

Next thing i know i am pinned to one of the benches with an extremely horny and extremely pissed off Alex Gaskarth on top of me.

"Don't pretend that you don't want this." I moaned as he grinds down against me, causing him to smirk. Damn it i had the control! And now it is gone!!

"You want this just as bad as i do." Next thing i know we are back in our original position of me kneeling in front of him. He starts to undo his belt and pull down his pant, which makes me nervous because i have never done this before.

"Come on bitch" he pulls my head closer to his dick "I don't have all day."

I lick up the base of his dick, causing him to moan and pull my face closer. I take as much of it in my mouth as i can and wrap my hands around the rest bobbing my head up and down. I swirled my tongue around his slit. He grabbed my head and started thrusting into my mouth. Not to forcefully which i am grateful for.

Just as he is about to cum he pulls away. Then i am back on the bench with him on top of me kissing me. I squeak a little when i feel his tongue slip into my mouth.

Damn he is a really good kisser. So good in fact that i didn't realize until now that he had removed both of our shirts and is working on my pants.

"W-wait"

(Alex's POV)

"W-wait"

What the fuck?! Damn it i need to get off soon or i will explode. I look down at him and notice that scared look is back. Crap. Is this rape?

"I-ihaveneverdonethisbefore!" He blushed and looked away. "Come again?" I grabbed his chin and pulled his face back to look at me.

"I-i have never done this before." "But you are gay!" He glares at me and tries to shovel me off. "Just because i am gay does NOT mean i have sex with every willing guy i see!!"

"Sorry, it just shocked me that all." He is still glaring at me and my mouth starts moving before i can tell my brain no. "It is just such a shock that no one has claimed your sexy ass yet." Though i wouldn't take back those words now, he is blushing. So cute. Damn it what the hell is this kid doing to me!!!

I lean down to his ear, licking it slightly. "I promise i will be gentle love. Please let me." He looks away deep in thought.

After about 2 minutes i am ready to give up, but he kisses me. Taking this as consent i start pulling off his pants and boxers. I throw them on the floor next to my clothes. Damn, Jack Barakat is beautiful. He nervously tries to cover himself up, but i grab his legs.

"Don't hide from me, i want to see you beautiful." I honestly do not care anymore that i have turned into a sap. The only thing that matters is Jack. I have never felt like this towards another person before.

I don't want to fuck him and leave, i want to make love to him and claim him as mine. My body is one step ahead of me. I start sucking on his neck making him arch up and moan my name. That alone almost makes me cum.

I hold my fingers to his lips. "I do not want to hurt you and i have no lube." He seemed to get what i was asking him to do and took my fingers in his mouth.

I stretch him out the best i can. Damn he is really tight. The first finger makes him gasp. The second makes him cry out in pain (which breaks my heart) and the third has two tears fall from his eyes. I

I start jacking him off until i find that spot. I know i found it when i freezes, cries out, and bucks up against my hand. "f-fuck! Do that again!"

Soon enough i feel he is ready for me, so i pull out my fingers and position myself at his entrance. Kissing him, i slowly enter swallowing up every pained scream.

"Shh..baby you have to relax. I promise it will get better."

I want to just fuck him through the bench, but i can't. I truly do not want to hurt him.

(Jack's POV)

I honestly can't see how anyone would enjoy this. I feel like i am being split in two. Alex looks like he is trying really hard not to just fuck me, which again i am thankful for.

After a few minutes i slowly roll my hips, causing both of us to moan. Fuck, ok maybe i was wrong. That felt good. He slowly thrusted into me, angling differently until he found that spot.

"FUCK!!! ALEXXXXX!" I clawed my nails into his back as he threw his head back and thrusted into me harder. "Baby, you are so tight. You feel so good."

"God, please go faster!" He smirked down at he an thrust in really hard causing me to cry out.

"N-not God baby, A-Alex. Though i" he thrust in faster and started pumping me with his thrust. "can understand why you w-would think differently."

Crying out i cum harder than i ever have in my life. Alex follows soon after, rolling his head back and moaning my name.

(Alex's POV)

God damn, i would be lying if i said that wasn't the best sex I've ever had. There is no way in hell i am letting him go.

"Jack?" He looks up at me and before i can even speak his is trying to stand (and failing..i guess i was a little to hard on him)

"I get it Alex. This never happened and we never speck of it again." Grabbing him i pull him back to me.

"No. Jack i like you...a lot. I have never been able to express my feeling and i hurt you. But this was more than so casual fuck. I truly care about you and i am sorry it took me so long to realize this."

He looks at me shocked. "You have made my life hell for two year. TWO YEARS!!! and you think i am just going to forgive you!?"

"No. I just am asking for a chance. I am a huge asshole and i understand if you never want to see me again. But all i want is a chance to show you that i care about you and that i can change. Please Jack."

He leans up and kisses me. "I do not forgive you for anything Alex, but i guess i can give you a chance. Starting now...i kinda can't walk."
I laugh and help him put on his clothes. Then i pick him up bridal style and carry him out to the parking lot.

"I am taking you home." I put him in my car and ask for the directions.

Though this may ruin my reputation, i wouldn't have it any other way. I think i am falling in love with Jack Barakat.

Authors note: ok i hope this was good, and i do apologize if the sex scene was crappy. I haven't written many of them before. Comment and let me know what you think.

rating: nc-17

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