Don't Make This Easy (Chapter 15)
Title: Don't Make This Easy
Author: sherrycookies
Pairing: Alex Gaskarth/ Jack Barakat
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Alex is the new tutor at a new job in a new place far from home in Victorian England. What happens when he starts to get unwanted feelings toward his new master?
Disclaimer: I don't own All Time Low, blah blah blah.
“My bedroom. Now,” Jack growled into Alex’s ear.
Alex shivered. Jack took his hand and led him almost dragged him upstairs, down a hall, and into a room that Alex had never been in before: Jack’s bedroom. They had only ever been with each other in basically every other room in the mansion, but not Jack’s room. He didn’t really know what he was expecting when Jack opened the door and yanked him inside, shutting the door discreetly behind him.
Inside was a surprisingly ordinary room. It was sized and organized very closely to Alex’s own bedroom. There was a bed, a dresser, a drawer, and a vanity. It wasn’t very large, but it made it much cozier.
He barely had time to take in the sight before he was knocked down onto the bed and pinned down by Jack, who had crawled on top of him. He stared at Alex for a moment, taking in his wide eyes, messy hair, and damp clothes. “You’re so beautiful,” Jack mumbled before pressing a sloppy kiss to his lips.
Alex’s hands came up to tangle into Jack’s already unkempt hair. He wrapped his legs around his torso, trying to pull him even closer. Jack pushed his tongue into Alex’s mouth, exploring every inch of it. He moaned softly into the kiss.
It was rushed and needy but Alex didn’t even care. He didn’t care that it was full of want and not romantic. All that mattered was that he was finally with Jack and that Jack was finally with him. The room was silent except for the PATTER of rain on the window and the soft grunts and groans of the two men.
Jack pulled away first, panting. “D-do you really want to do this?”
Alex nodded. “Just go slow, okay? This is my first time.”
Jack pressed another kiss to Alex’s mouth. “I love you so much. Now take off your clothes.”
Alex hastily sat up and peeled off his damp shirt. Jack copied him, taking off his own shirt. Alex struggled to open the button on his pants, and in his haste it made him clumsy.
Jack saw this is smiled. “Do you need help?”
“Stupid button won’t open,” he muttered.
He laughed and with skillful fingers deftly unbuttoned his pants. He roughly tugged them down his legs; the wet material clung to his body, taking his underwear, shoes, and socks with it.
Now Alex was completely naked, and never before has he ever felt so exposed. He had never been alone, naked, in a room with someone, other than when he was a baby, and it was scary. It really showed how much he trusted Jack, and how much he loved him.
While Jack was busy with pulling off his own soggy pants, Alex watched him. He was already pretty hard, and was impatient for Jack to get back to him and just do something. Part of him still believed that he was dreaming; that all this wasn’t reality. How could something so perfect happen so fast? He was finally with the love of his life, and they were about to have sex. This was a sick reality come true.
Jack finally rid himself of the restraining fabric and caught Alex’s eye. He was every bit as beautiful as Alex imagined and more. He didn’t even mind that he was pale and thin, he was just flawless.
Swiftly, he lunged at Jack and connected their lips once again. He heard the elder moan in surprise before wrapping his arms around Alex and falling backwards so that the younger was on top. Alex stared into Jack’s eyes, and saw that they were swimming with lust. No, Jack couldn’t be kidding now. His eyes were too sincere.
Alex got off Jack, lay on his back, and spread his legs. “Well, come on then. We haven’t got all day.”
Jack nodded and stuck three fingers into his mouth, lubing them as best as he could. He didn’t want to hurt his precious Alex, after all they’ve been through. Once satisfied, pressed one finger into his entrance.
Alex gasped at the sudden discomfort but Jack didn’t stop. He slowly moved his finger in and out of him. After a few moments, he added another finger, scissoring them against Alex’s tight walls. “Are you okay?” Jack asked, concerned that he was hurting him.
“I’ll be okay,” he grunted, squeezing his eyes shut. “It just feels weird.”
Jack curled his fingers slightly; searching for the one spot that he knew would make Alex forget about the pain. He was successful; finding his sweet spot and earning a loud gasp in return.
“Gah, fuck, w-what was that?” He exclaimed, confused. He clenched down hard on his fingers.
“That was your prostate. Hey, don’t tighten up; just relax, love.”
Alex tried his best to loosen up and took a deep breath. “C-can you do that again?”
Jack grinned and curled his fingers again, adding a third. Alex emitted yet another moan and arched his back a little. In addition to that, he took the head of his hard dick into his mouth and sucked slightly, causing Alex to cry out again. He continued to do so; transforming the younger into an incoherent mess. He was crying out in pleasure and writhing around. Never would he have imagined that having someone’s fingers in his ass would feel this good.
“Fuck, ugh, Jack,” he groaned, fisting the sheets. “Oh my god.”
As much as he loved to see Alex like this, he didn’t want him coming too soon. Regretfully, he removed his fingers and wiped them onto the sheets. Then he pulled off of Alex’s cock. Alex whined at the loss but watched him with expectantly, waiting for him to do something.
Jack was painfully hard from watching Alex react to his fingers in his hole. Hastily, he spat into his hand and messily coated his length. He lined himself with Alex’s hole. Before he pushed in, however, his eyes focused on Alex, who was watching him. Jack raised an eyebrow, almost asking him if he really was going to go through with this. In response, Alex gave a sly, half grin. Jack reached up to plant a passionate kiss on Alex’s lips.
“I love you,” he mumbled against Alex’s mouth.
Alex broke the kiss. “I love you too,” he whispered, pressing their noses together. “Now get inside me.”
Jack nodded and pressed their foreheads together while he pushed in slowly. Alex sharply took in a breath and whined softly. Jack, however, didn’t stop until he was completely buried inside the younger. He took in a deep breath and tried to stay still; he wanted Alex to get accustomed to the stretch.
“H-how is i-it?” Jack managed to get out. “A-are you all right?”
“Uh,” Alex moaned quietly. Without words, he moved one hand up to curl around Jack’s neck and pull him down for a kiss. “Stay like this for a minute, then go crazy,” he whispered.
Jack obliged, staying completely still except for moving his lips against Alex’s. The younger however, whist still kissing Jack, was experimentally clenching and unclenching around Jack. Slowly, he began to move his hips up and down, attempting to get used to the feeling of Jack’s dick buried inside his ass.
“A-all right. You can go now. Just go slow, please,” he cringed at how broken his voice sounded.
Jack took a deep breath, pulled out a little, and thrust lightly back in. He continued in this way, slightly angling his thrusts, trying to find Alex’s sweet spot again. After a little too many slow, painful thrusts, he knew he had succeeded when he heard a high pitched sound and felt the younger’s nails dig into his back.
“Ugh, fuck, Jack, right there,” he moaned.
“Fuck, Alex. You feel so good,” Jack gasped.
Satisfied, he thrust into that spot again and again. Alex was going insane. Never before had he ever felt so much PLEASURE at once. It caused sparks to run through his entire body. He didn’t even know what noises he was making, or that they were the sluttiest thing that Jack had ever heard. He wasn’t even aware that he was scratching his nails down Jack’s back so hard that they drawing blood. All he focused on was the feeling of Jack pounding into him.
Jack, wanting to keep for being too loud, began to nibble lightly on Alex’s sweaty neck. It succeeded in muffling his loud groans, but it did make Alex’s own cries louder.
He slammed down hard into Alex’s prostate, and Alex, once again, became a screaming, sweating mess underneath him. He felt Alex’s teeth bury themselves into his shoulder and felt his nails sink into his back. In response, he thrust in roughly and bit into his neck a little harder.
Alex, overwhelmed by the pain and pleasure, gave a high-pitched shout. He arched his back and curled his toes, eyes rolling back as he came all over his and Jack’s chests.
Jack felt the warm wetness on his stomach and felt Alex clamp down around him. He had been trying to hold it in for so long, because he wanted Alex to finish first. But now, he was free to release. He came, biting down hard on Alex’s neck to muffle a yell.
He collapsed down onto his lover, without any energy to speak or pull out. He felt Alex’s chest heaving underneath him and he closed his eyes.
After what seemed like an eternity, Jack opened his eyes. He blindly searched for a discarded piece of clothing. When he found an old shirt, he carefully pulled out, as to not hurt the boy, and wiped the drying mess on both his and Alex’s chests. When he finished, he delicately pulled a blanket over both of them and wrapped an arm around the younger.
He thought Alex had passed out, so it surprised him when he spoke. “Wow.”
“Agreed,” Jack murmured, sprinkling kisses along his cheek. “You were amazing.”
“You weren’t lacking, either,” Alex mused, turning around to catch his lips in a kiss. “I love you.”
“I love you too. Aren’t you exhausted? You should get some sleep.” He lightly brushed a stray strand of hair from his sweaty forehead.
“I’m terrified this is all a dream. How do I know that when I wake up you’ll still be here, beside me?”
“Do you love me enough to trust that I will be?”
“I do.”
“Then go to sleep. I’ll still be here, love,” he whispered, pressing his lips to his forehead. “Pinky promise,” he held out his pinky and Alex reached out to wrap his smallest finger around Jack’s.
“Pinky promise,” he repeated, staring into Jack’s eyes. “You can’t break a pinky promise.”
“I know,” Jack replied. “Does that make you feel better?”
“Yes,” Alex hummed, eyes drooping. He settled into Jack’s bed a little more comfortably and wrapped both arms around the elder’s neck, holding him close.
“Sweet dreams, Alex,” he murmured, snaking his arms around his waist. “I love you so much.”
But Alex didn’t hear. He was already fast asleep.
A/N: Hey guys! First off, I'd like to apologize for the long wait (especially you @SkunkiePanda413). You'd think that three days of being snowed in would push me to write but I've been busy with all the schoolwork I have to catch up to. It's about time those two had some sexytimes, amirite? Next week I'm going to be on break yet again so I think I'll have some more time to write. Thanks for reading and please comment for my efforts. <3
Author: sherrycookies
Pairing: Alex Gaskarth/ Jack Barakat
Rating: NC-17
Summary: Alex is the new tutor at a new job in a new place far from home in Victorian England. What happens when he starts to get unwanted feelings toward his new master?
Disclaimer: I don't own All Time Low, blah blah blah.
“My bedroom. Now,” Jack growled into Alex’s ear.
Alex shivered. Jack took his hand and led him almost dragged him upstairs, down a hall, and into a room that Alex had never been in before: Jack’s bedroom. They had only ever been with each other in basically every other room in the mansion, but not Jack’s room. He didn’t really know what he was expecting when Jack opened the door and yanked him inside, shutting the door discreetly behind him.
Inside was a surprisingly ordinary room. It was sized and organized very closely to Alex’s own bedroom. There was a bed, a dresser, a drawer, and a vanity. It wasn’t very large, but it made it much cozier.
He barely had time to take in the sight before he was knocked down onto the bed and pinned down by Jack, who had crawled on top of him. He stared at Alex for a moment, taking in his wide eyes, messy hair, and damp clothes. “You’re so beautiful,” Jack mumbled before pressing a sloppy kiss to his lips.
Alex’s hands came up to tangle into Jack’s already unkempt hair. He wrapped his legs around his torso, trying to pull him even closer. Jack pushed his tongue into Alex’s mouth, exploring every inch of it. He moaned softly into the kiss.
It was rushed and needy but Alex didn’t even care. He didn’t care that it was full of want and not romantic. All that mattered was that he was finally with Jack and that Jack was finally with him. The room was silent except for the PATTER of rain on the window and the soft grunts and groans of the two men.
Jack pulled away first, panting. “D-do you really want to do this?”
Alex nodded. “Just go slow, okay? This is my first time.”
Jack pressed another kiss to Alex’s mouth. “I love you so much. Now take off your clothes.”
Alex hastily sat up and peeled off his damp shirt. Jack copied him, taking off his own shirt. Alex struggled to open the button on his pants, and in his haste it made him clumsy.
Jack saw this is smiled. “Do you need help?”
“Stupid button won’t open,” he muttered.
He laughed and with skillful fingers deftly unbuttoned his pants. He roughly tugged them down his legs; the wet material clung to his body, taking his underwear, shoes, and socks with it.
Now Alex was completely naked, and never before has he ever felt so exposed. He had never been alone, naked, in a room with someone, other than when he was a baby, and it was scary. It really showed how much he trusted Jack, and how much he loved him.
While Jack was busy with pulling off his own soggy pants, Alex watched him. He was already pretty hard, and was impatient for Jack to get back to him and just do something. Part of him still believed that he was dreaming; that all this wasn’t reality. How could something so perfect happen so fast? He was finally with the love of his life, and they were about to have sex. This was a sick reality come true.
Jack finally rid himself of the restraining fabric and caught Alex’s eye. He was every bit as beautiful as Alex imagined and more. He didn’t even mind that he was pale and thin, he was just flawless.
Swiftly, he lunged at Jack and connected their lips once again. He heard the elder moan in surprise before wrapping his arms around Alex and falling backwards so that the younger was on top. Alex stared into Jack’s eyes, and saw that they were swimming with lust. No, Jack couldn’t be kidding now. His eyes were too sincere.
Alex got off Jack, lay on his back, and spread his legs. “Well, come on then. We haven’t got all day.”
Jack nodded and stuck three fingers into his mouth, lubing them as best as he could. He didn’t want to hurt his precious Alex, after all they’ve been through. Once satisfied, pressed one finger into his entrance.
Alex gasped at the sudden discomfort but Jack didn’t stop. He slowly moved his finger in and out of him. After a few moments, he added another finger, scissoring them against Alex’s tight walls. “Are you okay?” Jack asked, concerned that he was hurting him.
“I’ll be okay,” he grunted, squeezing his eyes shut. “It just feels weird.”
Jack curled his fingers slightly; searching for the one spot that he knew would make Alex forget about the pain. He was successful; finding his sweet spot and earning a loud gasp in return.
“Gah, fuck, w-what was that?” He exclaimed, confused. He clenched down hard on his fingers.
“That was your prostate. Hey, don’t tighten up; just relax, love.”
Alex tried his best to loosen up and took a deep breath. “C-can you do that again?”
Jack grinned and curled his fingers again, adding a third. Alex emitted yet another moan and arched his back a little. In addition to that, he took the head of his hard dick into his mouth and sucked slightly, causing Alex to cry out again. He continued to do so; transforming the younger into an incoherent mess. He was crying out in pleasure and writhing around. Never would he have imagined that having someone’s fingers in his ass would feel this good.
“Fuck, ugh, Jack,” he groaned, fisting the sheets. “Oh my god.”
As much as he loved to see Alex like this, he didn’t want him coming too soon. Regretfully, he removed his fingers and wiped them onto the sheets. Then he pulled off of Alex’s cock. Alex whined at the loss but watched him with expectantly, waiting for him to do something.
Jack was painfully hard from watching Alex react to his fingers in his hole. Hastily, he spat into his hand and messily coated his length. He lined himself with Alex’s hole. Before he pushed in, however, his eyes focused on Alex, who was watching him. Jack raised an eyebrow, almost asking him if he really was going to go through with this. In response, Alex gave a sly, half grin. Jack reached up to plant a passionate kiss on Alex’s lips.
“I love you,” he mumbled against Alex’s mouth.
Alex broke the kiss. “I love you too,” he whispered, pressing their noses together. “Now get inside me.”
Jack nodded and pressed their foreheads together while he pushed in slowly. Alex sharply took in a breath and whined softly. Jack, however, didn’t stop until he was completely buried inside the younger. He took in a deep breath and tried to stay still; he wanted Alex to get accustomed to the stretch.
“H-how is i-it?” Jack managed to get out. “A-are you all right?”
“Uh,” Alex moaned quietly. Without words, he moved one hand up to curl around Jack’s neck and pull him down for a kiss. “Stay like this for a minute, then go crazy,” he whispered.
Jack obliged, staying completely still except for moving his lips against Alex’s. The younger however, whist still kissing Jack, was experimentally clenching and unclenching around Jack. Slowly, he began to move his hips up and down, attempting to get used to the feeling of Jack’s dick buried inside his ass.
“A-all right. You can go now. Just go slow, please,” he cringed at how broken his voice sounded.
Jack took a deep breath, pulled out a little, and thrust lightly back in. He continued in this way, slightly angling his thrusts, trying to find Alex’s sweet spot again. After a little too many slow, painful thrusts, he knew he had succeeded when he heard a high pitched sound and felt the younger’s nails dig into his back.
“Ugh, fuck, Jack, right there,” he moaned.
“Fuck, Alex. You feel so good,” Jack gasped.
Satisfied, he thrust into that spot again and again. Alex was going insane. Never before had he ever felt so much PLEASURE at once. It caused sparks to run through his entire body. He didn’t even know what noises he was making, or that they were the sluttiest thing that Jack had ever heard. He wasn’t even aware that he was scratching his nails down Jack’s back so hard that they drawing blood. All he focused on was the feeling of Jack pounding into him.
Jack, wanting to keep for being too loud, began to nibble lightly on Alex’s sweaty neck. It succeeded in muffling his loud groans, but it did make Alex’s own cries louder.
He slammed down hard into Alex’s prostate, and Alex, once again, became a screaming, sweating mess underneath him. He felt Alex’s teeth bury themselves into his shoulder and felt his nails sink into his back. In response, he thrust in roughly and bit into his neck a little harder.
Alex, overwhelmed by the pain and pleasure, gave a high-pitched shout. He arched his back and curled his toes, eyes rolling back as he came all over his and Jack’s chests.
Jack felt the warm wetness on his stomach and felt Alex clamp down around him. He had been trying to hold it in for so long, because he wanted Alex to finish first. But now, he was free to release. He came, biting down hard on Alex’s neck to muffle a yell.
He collapsed down onto his lover, without any energy to speak or pull out. He felt Alex’s chest heaving underneath him and he closed his eyes.
After what seemed like an eternity, Jack opened his eyes. He blindly searched for a discarded piece of clothing. When he found an old shirt, he carefully pulled out, as to not hurt the boy, and wiped the drying mess on both his and Alex’s chests. When he finished, he delicately pulled a blanket over both of them and wrapped an arm around the younger.
He thought Alex had passed out, so it surprised him when he spoke. “Wow.”
“Agreed,” Jack murmured, sprinkling kisses along his cheek. “You were amazing.”
“You weren’t lacking, either,” Alex mused, turning around to catch his lips in a kiss. “I love you.”
“I love you too. Aren’t you exhausted? You should get some sleep.” He lightly brushed a stray strand of hair from his sweaty forehead.
“I’m terrified this is all a dream. How do I know that when I wake up you’ll still be here, beside me?”
“Do you love me enough to trust that I will be?”
“I do.”
“Then go to sleep. I’ll still be here, love,” he whispered, pressing his lips to his forehead. “Pinky promise,” he held out his pinky and Alex reached out to wrap his smallest finger around Jack’s.
“Pinky promise,” he repeated, staring into Jack’s eyes. “You can’t break a pinky promise.”
“I know,” Jack replied. “Does that make you feel better?”
“Yes,” Alex hummed, eyes drooping. He settled into Jack’s bed a little more comfortably and wrapped both arms around the elder’s neck, holding him close.
“Sweet dreams, Alex,” he murmured, snaking his arms around his waist. “I love you so much.”
But Alex didn’t hear. He was already fast asleep.
A/N: Hey guys! First off, I'd like to apologize for the long wait (especially you @SkunkiePanda413). You'd think that three days of being snowed in would push me to write but I've been busy with all the schoolwork I have to catch up to. It's about time those two had some sexytimes, amirite? Next week I'm going to be on break yet again so I think I'll have some more time to write. Thanks for reading and please comment for my efforts. <3