Got Your Heart In My Hands (Three)
Title: Got Your Heart In My Hands
Sequel to Keeping This Up Could Be Dangerous
Author: Katie
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17
P.O.V.: Alex
Summary: A few years have passed since Jack and Alex have officially become a couple, and their relationship is still going strong; but will it be able to handle the stress of the band's rising fame?
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Alex, or anyone in the lovely band and crew that make up All Time Low. They all own each other. Amen.
http://turnthepageover.livejournal.com/49851.html
I opened my eyes, stretching in the small area of the bunk. I happened to have less room than anyone else because there was constantly another body in my bunk with me.
I rolled onto my side, moving my arm to wrap it around Jack. Instead of his beautiful, sleeping face, however, my eyes found his nasty, smelly feet.
“What the fuck?” I mumbled, raising my head and seeing Jack’s head down by my own feet, face settled close to one of them. I wiggled it, bumping him in the forehead. “Jack.”
He opened his sleepy brown eyes, looking next to him and seeing my feet. His face screwed up, shoving it away.
“Ew! Alex, get your fucking feet away from me!” he exclaimed and I snorted.
“You think I liked walking up to yours in my face too?” I questioned, supporting myself on my elbows. “What the fuck are you doing down there, anyway?”
“I don’t know,” he grunted, stretching. “Did we sixty-nine?”
I grinned, reaching my hand out for him.
“No fucking idea. But you need to come up here,” I said, tugging on his hand.
“Hold on, I’m trying,” he said, sitting up. He tried to crawl up to me, getting caught in the blanket and almost falling out of the bunk. “Fuck, these things are not made for this. We could never have crazy sex in here.”
“That’s why crazy sex is saved for hotels,” I said, feeling him finally lay down next to me. I quickly grabbed his waist, snuggling him close and kissing his lips lovingly.
“Mmm, when’s the next hotel night?” he asked, letting his eyes slipped shut as I kissed along his chin.
“I don’t know,” I answered, feeling him move his head to the side so I had more access to his neck. I smirked, kissing it lightly. “Couple days.”
“Mm,” he groaned, squirming as I wrapped my lips around his Adam’s apple. I sucked on it, running my hand down his chest and resting it on the skin right above his happy trail. “Don’t tease, Lex.”
“You owe me,” I answered, kissing the purple blossom I left on his neck. “I gave you a blow job yesterday, and you didn’t give me anything back.”
“I didn’t have time to,” he defended, opening his dark eyes and looking at me. “You had an interview.”
“No one likes a selfish lover, Jack,” I teased and he rolled his eyes.
“No one likes whiny bitches, Alex,” he teased back, sticking his head out of the bunk before closing the curtain. “Coast is clear. Take off your pants.”
“And jack it?” I asked, wiggling my eyebrows and hearing him laugh.
“No, that’ll be my pleasure,” he said, leaning over me and grabbing the lube.
“I think I’ll get some pleasure from it too, babe,” I answered, shimmying my shorts down and shoving them to the bottom of the bunk. Jack poured some lube on his hand, wrapping it around my morning wood and squeezing lightly. “Oh, shit, Jack.”
He smirked, leaning forward and kissing me. I gasped into his mouth as he began to move his hand, sliding his thumb across my slit.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he mumbled against my jaw, kissing up to the skin behind my ear. “Look at you.”
He twisted his wrist, breathing in my ear. My eyes rolled back and I moaned, squeezing his thigh.
“I’m the luckiest boy in the world,” he mumbled into my ear, hot breath running over my skin. “Getting to wake up to you every morning. Seeing you like this. So fucking sexy.”
I whined, rocking my hips with the rhythm of his hand. “Jack!”
“Yeah, baby?” he said, and I could feel his smirk against my skin.
“F-fuck,” I whined, panting.
Jack pressed his lips against mine, swiping his tongue against my bottom lip before delving it into my mouth. I moaned lowly, raising my hand and grabbing a hold of his black and blonde hair. I wound my fingers through it, feeling the fire in my stomach burning hot. I gave a yank, moaning out a warning that I wouldn’t last much longer. I felt Jack squeeze and pump his hand faster, sucking my tongue into his mouth. I moaned his name, tugging on his hair as I came into his hand. He pumped me through it, swallowing down my moans. He pulled away from me, kissing my neck and smirking.
“You’re so messy,” he giggled, bringing his hand up and looking at the mess. He moved it closer to me, and I scrunched up my nose, shoving him away.
“Gross,” I said, taking a deep breath and closing my eyes.
“What? You swallow for me,” he said, chuckling.
“Because that’s your cum,” I said, grabbing a pair of dirty underwear and shoving them at him. “I don’t want to lick my own cum. That would be like blowing myself.”
“Dude, if I could blow myself, I’d never leave my house,” he said and I pouted.
“Why? I don’t suck your dick good enough?” I asked and he giggled, kissing me.
“Of course you do, baby,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows. “In fact, I wouldn’t mind if you reminded me just how good you are at it right now.”
“Nah,” I said, shaking my head and pulling my blanket up and closing my eyes.
“What?!” he demanded, sitting up and looking down at me. “Fuck no! Alexander Gaskarth, you touch my dick right now!”
“No, later,” I said, pushing his hands away. “I’m gonna go back to sleep now!”
“Alex,” he whined, shaking me. “Come on! That’s not fair!”
“Shh, sleeping,” I mumbled, hiding my grin.
“Fine! Then I’m just gonna jerk off and cum alllll over you,” he threatened and I giggled.
“Sounds kinky,” I answered, reaching my hand behind me and finding the front of Jack’s sweatpants. I palmed him gently, hearing him groan.
“Why are you such a fucking tease?” he asked, grabbing my hand and pressing it against him.
“Why are you so needy?” I asked him, turning to face him and yawning. I snorted when I felt him pour lube in my hand, raising an eyebrow. “What the fuck are you doing? Are you just gonna use my hand and jerk yourself off?”
“Unless you plan on doing it yourself,” he said, shoving his pants down.
“I’m not even left-handed, you fuck,” I said, looking down at the hand he poured lube all over. “We’ve been dating for two years. You should know which hand I give hand jobs with.”
“You were hiding your right hand,” he said, grabbing my hand again and pulling it towards him. I rolled my eyes, tugging my hands from him and smearing the lube onto my right hand. I wiped the excess lube on my sheets, grabbing Jack’s dick and tugging. “Jesus!”
“Alex,” I corrected, smirking and pumping him. I watched his eyes roll back, heading falling onto the pillow as he panted.
“God, Alex,” he groaned, digging his nails into my arm as I moved it. “Fuck, I love you.”
“Mm, I love you too, babe,” I said, leaning over and kissing him. I squeezed the head, hearing him gasp and feeling him buck his hips.
“Hey, guys,” I heard Matt say just before the curtain was pulled back. “Brandi got lunch and- Goddamnit! Alex!”
“Don’t yell at me! You should know not to open the curtain without asking first!” I yelled, and Jack groaned.
“Get the fuck out, Flyzik!” he yelled.
“I was just telling you your lunch-”
“The only lunch Alex is getting right now is my dick!” he yelled and I raised my eyebrow.
“I think that counts as domestic abuse,” I told him, hearing him groan.
“Will you just shut the fuck up and get. me. off!” he growled and I smirked.
“No,” I said, letting go off of him and grabbing my shorts to pull them back on.
“What?” he demanded, eyes widening as he watched me climb out of the bed clumsily. “Alex! Are you serious?!”
“Sorry, babe,” I smirked, winking. “I’m hungry.”
“You are the worst boyfriend ever!” he yelled at me and I chuckled, blowing him a kiss. “I hate you!”
I walked out of the bunk area, going into the kitchen and to the sink to wash my hands.
“What’s for lunch, Matty?” I asked and he gave me a quick look.
“Subway,” he responded and I nodded, drying my hands on my boxers.
“Yum,” I answered, moving over to the counter and searching for mine.
“Oh, I grabbed yours by mistake, Alex,” I heard a girl’s voice say, and I mentally face-palmed.
I turned around, seeing a petite girl standing behind me. I gave her a gentle smile, reaching my hands out and taking the sub she was holding in her hands.
“Thanks, Brandi,” I said, watching her grin and tuck her dark brown hair behind her ear. She looked up at me through dark eyelashes, sticking her chest out to make her size B boobs look a little bigger.
“Sorry about the mix up,” she said, smiling playfully, and I noticed her eyes sweep over my body.
“S’fine,” I answered, uncomfortable under her gaze. “Not a big deal.”
I turned away, making a face as I walked over to the couch. I was always so uncomfortable around the girl. She was so painfully obvious about her feelings for me, which was really awkward because she knew I was with Jack. She worked for both of us, for fuck’s sake. I had absolutely no interest in her and I had made that know many times, but she was relentless. I made it a point to never find myself alone with her. I didn’t trust the girl as far as I could throw her.
I sat down, opening my sub and taking a bite. I glanced back towards the bunks, wondering how mad Jack would be at me. As if on cue, he walked into the room, pouting and grabbing his sub off the counter. He stalked back to the bunks and I smirked. He was obviously upset.
“Trouble in paradise?” Vinny asked and I rolled my eyes.
“He’s just being a baby,” I said, rolling my eyes. “He’ll get over it.”
Sequel to Keeping This Up Could Be Dangerous
Author: Katie
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17
P.O.V.: Alex
Summary: A few years have passed since Jack and Alex have officially become a couple, and their relationship is still going strong; but will it be able to handle the stress of the band's rising fame?
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Alex, or anyone in the lovely band and crew that make up All Time Low. They all own each other. Amen.
http://turnthepageover.livejournal.com/49851.html
I opened my eyes, stretching in the small area of the bunk. I happened to have less room than anyone else because there was constantly another body in my bunk with me.
I rolled onto my side, moving my arm to wrap it around Jack. Instead of his beautiful, sleeping face, however, my eyes found his nasty, smelly feet.
“What the fuck?” I mumbled, raising my head and seeing Jack’s head down by my own feet, face settled close to one of them. I wiggled it, bumping him in the forehead. “Jack.”
He opened his sleepy brown eyes, looking next to him and seeing my feet. His face screwed up, shoving it away.
“Ew! Alex, get your fucking feet away from me!” he exclaimed and I snorted.
“You think I liked walking up to yours in my face too?” I questioned, supporting myself on my elbows. “What the fuck are you doing down there, anyway?”
“I don’t know,” he grunted, stretching. “Did we sixty-nine?”
I grinned, reaching my hand out for him.
“No fucking idea. But you need to come up here,” I said, tugging on his hand.
“Hold on, I’m trying,” he said, sitting up. He tried to crawl up to me, getting caught in the blanket and almost falling out of the bunk. “Fuck, these things are not made for this. We could never have crazy sex in here.”
“That’s why crazy sex is saved for hotels,” I said, feeling him finally lay down next to me. I quickly grabbed his waist, snuggling him close and kissing his lips lovingly.
“Mmm, when’s the next hotel night?” he asked, letting his eyes slipped shut as I kissed along his chin.
“I don’t know,” I answered, feeling him move his head to the side so I had more access to his neck. I smirked, kissing it lightly. “Couple days.”
“Mm,” he groaned, squirming as I wrapped my lips around his Adam’s apple. I sucked on it, running my hand down his chest and resting it on the skin right above his happy trail. “Don’t tease, Lex.”
“You owe me,” I answered, kissing the purple blossom I left on his neck. “I gave you a blow job yesterday, and you didn’t give me anything back.”
“I didn’t have time to,” he defended, opening his dark eyes and looking at me. “You had an interview.”
“No one likes a selfish lover, Jack,” I teased and he rolled his eyes.
“No one likes whiny bitches, Alex,” he teased back, sticking his head out of the bunk before closing the curtain. “Coast is clear. Take off your pants.”
“And jack it?” I asked, wiggling my eyebrows and hearing him laugh.
“No, that’ll be my pleasure,” he said, leaning over me and grabbing the lube.
“I think I’ll get some pleasure from it too, babe,” I answered, shimmying my shorts down and shoving them to the bottom of the bunk. Jack poured some lube on his hand, wrapping it around my morning wood and squeezing lightly. “Oh, shit, Jack.”
He smirked, leaning forward and kissing me. I gasped into his mouth as he began to move his hand, sliding his thumb across my slit.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he mumbled against my jaw, kissing up to the skin behind my ear. “Look at you.”
He twisted his wrist, breathing in my ear. My eyes rolled back and I moaned, squeezing his thigh.
“I’m the luckiest boy in the world,” he mumbled into my ear, hot breath running over my skin. “Getting to wake up to you every morning. Seeing you like this. So fucking sexy.”
I whined, rocking my hips with the rhythm of his hand. “Jack!”
“Yeah, baby?” he said, and I could feel his smirk against my skin.
“F-fuck,” I whined, panting.
Jack pressed his lips against mine, swiping his tongue against my bottom lip before delving it into my mouth. I moaned lowly, raising my hand and grabbing a hold of his black and blonde hair. I wound my fingers through it, feeling the fire in my stomach burning hot. I gave a yank, moaning out a warning that I wouldn’t last much longer. I felt Jack squeeze and pump his hand faster, sucking my tongue into his mouth. I moaned his name, tugging on his hair as I came into his hand. He pumped me through it, swallowing down my moans. He pulled away from me, kissing my neck and smirking.
“You’re so messy,” he giggled, bringing his hand up and looking at the mess. He moved it closer to me, and I scrunched up my nose, shoving him away.
“Gross,” I said, taking a deep breath and closing my eyes.
“What? You swallow for me,” he said, chuckling.
“Because that’s your cum,” I said, grabbing a pair of dirty underwear and shoving them at him. “I don’t want to lick my own cum. That would be like blowing myself.”
“Dude, if I could blow myself, I’d never leave my house,” he said and I pouted.
“Why? I don’t suck your dick good enough?” I asked and he giggled, kissing me.
“Of course you do, baby,” he said, wiggling his eyebrows. “In fact, I wouldn’t mind if you reminded me just how good you are at it right now.”
“Nah,” I said, shaking my head and pulling my blanket up and closing my eyes.
“What?!” he demanded, sitting up and looking down at me. “Fuck no! Alexander Gaskarth, you touch my dick right now!”
“No, later,” I said, pushing his hands away. “I’m gonna go back to sleep now!”
“Alex,” he whined, shaking me. “Come on! That’s not fair!”
“Shh, sleeping,” I mumbled, hiding my grin.
“Fine! Then I’m just gonna jerk off and cum alllll over you,” he threatened and I giggled.
“Sounds kinky,” I answered, reaching my hand behind me and finding the front of Jack’s sweatpants. I palmed him gently, hearing him groan.
“Why are you such a fucking tease?” he asked, grabbing my hand and pressing it against him.
“Why are you so needy?” I asked him, turning to face him and yawning. I snorted when I felt him pour lube in my hand, raising an eyebrow. “What the fuck are you doing? Are you just gonna use my hand and jerk yourself off?”
“Unless you plan on doing it yourself,” he said, shoving his pants down.
“I’m not even left-handed, you fuck,” I said, looking down at the hand he poured lube all over. “We’ve been dating for two years. You should know which hand I give hand jobs with.”
“You were hiding your right hand,” he said, grabbing my hand again and pulling it towards him. I rolled my eyes, tugging my hands from him and smearing the lube onto my right hand. I wiped the excess lube on my sheets, grabbing Jack’s dick and tugging. “Jesus!”
“Alex,” I corrected, smirking and pumping him. I watched his eyes roll back, heading falling onto the pillow as he panted.
“God, Alex,” he groaned, digging his nails into my arm as I moved it. “Fuck, I love you.”
“Mm, I love you too, babe,” I said, leaning over and kissing him. I squeezed the head, hearing him gasp and feeling him buck his hips.
“Hey, guys,” I heard Matt say just before the curtain was pulled back. “Brandi got lunch and- Goddamnit! Alex!”
“Don’t yell at me! You should know not to open the curtain without asking first!” I yelled, and Jack groaned.
“Get the fuck out, Flyzik!” he yelled.
“I was just telling you your lunch-”
“The only lunch Alex is getting right now is my dick!” he yelled and I raised my eyebrow.
“I think that counts as domestic abuse,” I told him, hearing him groan.
“Will you just shut the fuck up and get. me. off!” he growled and I smirked.
“No,” I said, letting go off of him and grabbing my shorts to pull them back on.
“What?” he demanded, eyes widening as he watched me climb out of the bed clumsily. “Alex! Are you serious?!”
“Sorry, babe,” I smirked, winking. “I’m hungry.”
“You are the worst boyfriend ever!” he yelled at me and I chuckled, blowing him a kiss. “I hate you!”
I walked out of the bunk area, going into the kitchen and to the sink to wash my hands.
“What’s for lunch, Matty?” I asked and he gave me a quick look.
“Subway,” he responded and I nodded, drying my hands on my boxers.
“Yum,” I answered, moving over to the counter and searching for mine.
“Oh, I grabbed yours by mistake, Alex,” I heard a girl’s voice say, and I mentally face-palmed.
I turned around, seeing a petite girl standing behind me. I gave her a gentle smile, reaching my hands out and taking the sub she was holding in her hands.
“Thanks, Brandi,” I said, watching her grin and tuck her dark brown hair behind her ear. She looked up at me through dark eyelashes, sticking her chest out to make her size B boobs look a little bigger.
“Sorry about the mix up,” she said, smiling playfully, and I noticed her eyes sweep over my body.
“S’fine,” I answered, uncomfortable under her gaze. “Not a big deal.”
I turned away, making a face as I walked over to the couch. I was always so uncomfortable around the girl. She was so painfully obvious about her feelings for me, which was really awkward because she knew I was with Jack. She worked for both of us, for fuck’s sake. I had absolutely no interest in her and I had made that know many times, but she was relentless. I made it a point to never find myself alone with her. I didn’t trust the girl as far as I could throw her.
I sat down, opening my sub and taking a bite. I glanced back towards the bunks, wondering how mad Jack would be at me. As if on cue, he walked into the room, pouting and grabbing his sub off the counter. He stalked back to the bunks and I smirked. He was obviously upset.
“Trouble in paradise?” Vinny asked and I rolled my eyes.
“He’s just being a baby,” I said, rolling my eyes. “He’ll get over it.”