Dear Mr. Gaskarth (33 Part 3/ ?)
This is part three
Alex let out a little moan at the scene from his point of view. Jack's eyes were dark again, black with some sort of lust that he'd never seen before, Alex's cock in his hand, the tip of it dangerously close to Jack's lips.
The elder's finger's started to tighten a bit into Jack's blue comforter, more so when the younger started teasing him, rubbing the tip of Alex's cock over his lips, so softly he could barely feel it.
Alex let out this sort of strangled moan, choking on it a little when Jack flicked his tongue out, licking a little strip up the underside of Alex's hard dick.
"Shh," Jack chuckled against it. "Don't wake my mom."
"I'm sorry," Alex tried, only coming out as a whisper. "I don't ever get this treatment. Ever."
"Why not?" Jack teased. "You look good like this."
Alex huffed an embarrassed laugh, laying his head back and shutting his eyes as Jack took just the head of his cock into his mouth and sucked it gently.
Alex hummed in content, licking his lips, mimicking the actions that he felt Jack perform.
Little by little, he took more of Alex into his mouth until he was about halfway down before hollowing his cheeks hard.
"Ah!" Alex squeaked, out of breath and panting as he was. "Jack, you're really good at this."
Jack laughed lightly, pulling his mouth off of Alex's cock with a pop. "I’ve never done this before," he admitted. "It's a little weird."
Alex snickered back at him, lifting his head to make eye contact. "Don't tell me you've never slept with a boy before."
Jack shook his head, pumping Alex's cock a little and watching as the man melted a bit in front of him, eyes rolling back.
"I have, yeah. But I've never given head," he informed, and it seemed like Alex was only half listening. "I've never really been gay either though, so."
Alex burbled a giggle. "Yeah, that might do it."
Jack was pulling himself away from Alex then, tugging his pants off all the way, and Alex sat up, watching him with a mock hurt expression.
Jack laughed when he caught the look. "What?" he asked, rolling his eyes. "It can't be just about you, princess."
And laughed just smiled. Yeah, he was glad to have soaked up some sweet, caring Jack while he could.
Once Jack slung his pants off the bed, he leaned into Alex again, pushing his bare chest against the elder's bare chest. They sat like that for a while, just kissing a little bit. Sometimes lips to lips, sometimes lips to neck or other various places. It only lasted a while though before Jack got impatient with it, reaching down and tugging off his briefs.
Alex chuckled at him as he seemed to be having a little trouble with getting the fabric out from under his heel. He shook around a bit, and while Alex thought he looked ridiculous, he leaned in and kissed Jack anyway, right smack on the lips, giggling against them gingerly.
Once Jack got his underwear off, he didn't hesitate to sit back down on his butt, cupping Alex's face and kissing him back sweetly. He hummed into Alex's mouth quietly, reaching past him under one of his pillows, fishing around under it until he got what he wanted. A little purple bottle of lube.
Alex quirked a brow as Jack held the object up for him to see.
"Were you planning this, you nasty fuck?" he laughed taking the little bottle and Jack shook his head.
"No," he assured with a breathy laugh. "I just like it wet when I get off."
Alex allowed him that, popping the lid on the bottle and squirting a good amount into the palm of his hand. He kept Jack's stare as he reached down, taking the boy's cock in his slippery hand. Alex smiled wide when Jack closed his eyes, tipping his head back comfortably. It felt amazing to have a hand on his cock that wasn't his own. It had been months.
Alex worked his hand up and down the length, before letting go and wiping the excess wetness against his asshole. Jack watched for what he could see, looking at Alex sceptically. Teasingly.
"Aren't I supposed to stretch you or something?" he asked and Alex giggled into the crook of his neck.
"Yeah," he answered, smiling and nipping a little at the skin on Jack's shoulder. "But I'll do it myself, since I think you're incapable."
Jack huffed as Alex fell back again, back against the bed as he stretched a hand around himself, instantly working a finger of his lube-covered hand into himself. He let out a strained moan as he stared at Jack, eyebrows pulling together in the middle of his forehead.
"Uh," he squeaked. "Mmm."
Jack didn't really know what to do other than watch. He just sat and watched as Alex bit the thumb nail of his free hand, like it felt so good. He wondered how good Alex would feel with Jack's dick shoved all the way into his ass.
Alex only took a few minutes to get himself thoroughly ready before he made grabby hands at Jack to pull him back up.
And Jack did, pulling him closer and helping Alex to sit on his lap, facing each other.
The position was intensely intimate, and Jack couldn't even remember the last time he'd taken a girl in missionary. This was ten times more personal. Ten times more intense.
Alex leaned in, biting Jack's bottom lip gently whispering a "go" into his mouth. Jack complied again, reaching down and taking his cock in his hand. He lined himself up to what he felt was right, Alex laughing at how clueless he was when it came to this.
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Part Four (sorry again)