Someday (10/?)
Title: Someday
Chapter Title: Birthday Wishes (10/?)
Author: wakingnitemarex / hatemetoday_xx
Pairing: Cookstro, very, very vague mentions of Johnstro and ...Jacarly(?) that aren't even really enough to be considered 'pairings'
Rating: R
Word Count: 3100
Summary: Someday I'm gonna be your lover, and someday, you're gonna be all mine..
Disclaimer: Fiction, bbs.
Warnings: The last scene comes across with a sort of non-con vibe, but I promise it's all good in the end.
Author's Notes: I AM SO SORRY. D: Seriously. This was NOT supposed to take me this long, I can't believe that it's been almost two months! I am so, so sorry guys. Please forgive me. I really, really hope this is worth the wait. Also, I think my Canadian is showing a bit in one part. LOL. Feedback is much loved <33333
Chapter 1 PG Chapter 2 PG Chapter 3 M for Mature Chapter 4 PG 15 Chapter 5 M - R Chapter 6 PG-15 Chapter 7 PG-15 Chapter 8 R - NC17 Chapter 9 MC
On Tuesday morning Jason wakes up, opening his eyes to see David hovering over him. "Morn-"
David smiles when he sees Jason waking, and kisses him deeply, cutting off his greeting. "Happy Birthday, Eyelashes." He kisses Jason again, softer this time.
"Mmm." Jason's hand moves to the base of David's neck. "Thank you."
"I know we've got last minute rehearsals and stuff all day, but I'm taking you out after the show." Okay, so that's only half-true, they're all going out, well, all but Archie, but David plans to be at Jason's side all night whereas the others will probably all go off on their own once they get to the club.
The younger boy just smiles. "I bet you just wanna get me drunk," he states, tapping David's nose lightly.
David grins, "Mmm.. perhaps." He kisses Jason again, before standing and taking Jason's hand, pulling him up as well. He wraps his arms around the smaller boy, holding him close. His lips find the soft skin of Jason's neck and kiss the flesh gently.
Jason melts into David's body, letting strong arms press him against a strong chest. His eyelashes flutter against David's chest as he slips his arms around the older man's waist. He shivers when David's teeth graze his skin, and presses closer to him. Closing his eyes, Jason thinks that if it weren't for the sensations that David's touches and kisses are sending through his body, he'd probably fall back to sleep right there in David's arms.
David feels Jason press closer to him, and smiles. He sucks lightly on his boyfriend's neck, and hears Jason give a soft, sleepy moan. His lips trail down the side of Jason's neck, to his shoulder, and his hand moves to lightly stroke the boy's spine. "I hope you have a good birthday, Jase."
"I will", he sighs softly into David's chest. He opens his eyes slowly, and tilts his head so that he can look at his boyfriend. "I can't think of a better way for it to have started." He smiles as David leans in to kiss him, and his eyelashes flutter closed as David's lips meet his own in a sweet kiss.
David eventually breaks the kiss, and pulls back. He takes Jason's hand into his own, intertwining their fingers.
Jason smiles, and opens his eyes, before letting his boyfriend lead him out of the room. "Y'know.. it would really suck if I gave a horrible performance on my birthday and got voted off."
David just smirks. "You'll be fine."
"Hope so."
David presses a kiss to the younger man's temple. "You'll do fine." He let's go of Jason's hands about half a second before Michael pounces on the boy, causing Jason to give a startled cry and stumble back slightly.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KID!" He hugs Jason tightly before releasing him, and ruffling the boy's hair.
"You can't call me kid anymore. 'M 21, now," he reminds his roommate.
Michael grins. "You're a kid compared to me."
"Fair enough, old man." Jason sticks his tongue out at Michael.
The Aussie scrunches his nose slightly. "I'm gonna let that slide, but only because it's your birthday." He leads Jason to the table, and pushes him down into a chair. "Now, what do you want for breakfast?"
Jason just blushes, "You don't have to cook for me.."
"Well, you're not doing any unnecessary work on your special day, and we all know that Cook can't actually cook, so.."
"Hey! I can too, cook," David cuts in. He crosses his arms across his chest and pouts.
Michael grins again. "Yes, of course you can, dear." He looks back at Jason, who had giggled, and asks, "So, what's it gonna be?"
"Umm..," he looks at the two older men, then just shrugs. "I dunno. Surprise me."
"Oh that's helpful." Michael rolls his eyes, then opens a few cupboards, looking at his options.
David smiles, and sits down in the seat next to Jason. "Surprises are fun!"
"I know, but I'm indecisive," Michael replies while taking a box out of one cupboard, and a mixing bowl out of another. "So, are you ready for your first night out at a club?," he asks, and goes over to the fridge to get milk and eggs.
"First legal trip," he corrects quietly, and Michael laughs. David just raises an eyebrow at him curiously.
"Never took you for the fake ID kind of guy," the Aussie replies, amusement in his voice.
"What were you doing sneaking into clubs?", David practically demands, a hint of annoyance in his voice. He hadn't pegged Jason as much of a party boy.
"I.. I went to a couple of shows that weren't all ages.." He looks at David, confused by the annoyance and disapproval in his boyfriend's voice. "And most of my friends are older than me, so, if I ever wanted to hang out with them.. that's where we usually ended up going."
"It's not a big deal, Dave," Michael glances over at the rocker, giving him an odd look.
"Uh..", David blinks, looking over at Michael, "Yeah, I know. I was just surprised."
"Right." Michael looks at him for a moment longer before returning his attention to the ingredients that he is mixing together.
"I never really drank much when I went. Just went for the music."
That sounds more like Jason. "Do much dancing, or are you a wall flower?"
"Depends how much I drank."
Michael laughs. "That's usually how it goes."
David moves his chair a bit closer to Jason's, placing his hand at the base of his neck, "You're not gonna be a wall flower, tonight, are you?" His breath is hot against Jason's ear, and when he moves his lips down to kiss Jason's shoulder, he feels the boy shiver.
"I dunno... that depends if someone's gonna dance with me."
"Oh, that won't be a problem." His lips move to Jason's neck, laying a soft trail of kisses. "I'm just not sure if I'll be able to give anyone else a chance."
Michael just shakes his head, "Don't be such a Jason-hog, Dave. He'll have to be a social butterfly tonight." He finishes mixing the batter, and digs a frying pan out and places it on the stove.
"I'm not good at being social."
"Just wait until we've got a few drinks into ya, mate," the Aussie response as he starts to spoon some batter into the pan.
Jason just grins, "All right..." He closes his eyes as David kisses his neck again, his fingers curling gently into the boy's hair.
"I guess I could try not to hog you all night," David finally agrees, addressing Michael's earlier comment, then presses a kiss to Jason's temple, and pulls back.
"'Kay." Jason opens his eyes again after a moment. "Mmm. Those smell good, Mikey. I love pancakes!" He smiles brightly.
"Glad you think so. They'll be ready in a minute." He flips the one in the pan, letting the other side fry.
David stands, and goes over to the cupboard, taking down three plates, then retrieves the bottle of syrup from one of the counters. "Is it really a good idea to load him up on this stuff?", he asks, eyeing the bottle.
Michael laughs. "Sugar in the morning, alcohol in the evening... this could be fun."
Jason sticks his tongue out at the two older men. "How do you know I'm not a mellow drunk? Or, um, an angry drunk?"
"Are you?", David asks, wondering vaguely if Jason is actually a horny drunk (like himself).
"Well, no, but that's not the point." He snatches the bottle from David, and grins. "And I like maple syrup so beware of how much sugar I ingest."
Michael eventually finishes making breakfast, and the three men eat, continuing to joke around with each other.
When he finished, Jason smiles. "That was really yummy, Mikey! Thank you." He stands, taking his dishes to the sink.
"Anytime, kid." Michael gives him a small smile, and watches as David follows the younger boy to the sink.
David kisses Jason's sticky lips when he turns around, then pulls back and chuckles. "You taste like Montreal, Eyelashes."
"Mmm, no. Montreal's syrup is even sweeter. I love it!" His face turns serious,"I don't think you should let me have it, though. My parents let me try it once when I was a kid. Never been allowed to touch it since."
The seriousness of his facial expression and tone as he explains sends Michael and David into a fit of laughter.
Jason pouts at first, but ends up joining in when he realizes how pathetic his story was.
"Baby, I take pity on your parents," David finally says when he regains himself. "I can only imagine the ball of energy that you must've been as a kid."
Jason pounces on David's back, nipping lightly at his neck. "I'm still a ball of energy, David. There's just more of me to hold it in, now." He wraps his arms around David's shoulders.
Michael smiles at his two roommates and puts his dishes in the sink as well. "Does this ball of energy have enough patience to go dress properly and head over to the theatre?"
"I suppose." He wraps his legs around David, and points towards the hall. "Onward!"
David smirks, and heads off toward the bedroom, leaving Michael laughing at them from the kitchen.
Once in the bedroom, Jason unwraps himself from around David, and walks over to the closet, pulling the door open dramatically.
"You weren't kidding when you told us to watch how much sugar you had," David laughs, and walks over to the dresser. "Maybe we should've listened to you."
"Probably should have." He picks through the closet until he finds something he wants to wear, regardless of who owns it. He eventually decides on a shirt that he thinks might be Michael's, and a pair of his own jeans. "But don't worry about it. It'll be out of my system sooner or later."
~*~
Upon meeting up with the other Idols, the first 10 minutes or so are spent with various birthday greetings for Jason, before it fades off into general chatter as they head out to be driven to the theatre for dress rehearsals. Dress rehearsals that are, more or less, uneventful.
Recording for their intro packets is slightly more eventful, if only for the fact that they have David Cook's baby pictures to laugh about.
David pouts in a mostly-fake way. "It's not that huge," he responds in response to Michael's comment about him having an excuse if fame makes him big headed.
Jason smiles, and leans in, pressing a soft kiss to his boyfriend's forehead. "It really is. But it works for you."
David tilts his face upwards, capturing Jason's lips with his own. "It is not."
Jason just chuckles, "Whatever you say, David."
David smirks, "I think the real issue here is Michael's 'I'm too good for you' dance."
David's comment causes laughter from the other Idols, Michael Johns, included.
"You love the dance, Dave," he replies, grinning, "You know you do."
Ramiele just giggles, and states that "It's better than his 'sexy dance'", which makes Kristy and Carly laugh, and nod in agreement.
And then they're all being shooed off to makeup, hair, and wardrobe, and then, before they even notice the time passing, the show is begining.
Ramiele is up first, and so David seeks Jason out backstage for the few minutes before the younger man's performance. He slips his arms around Jason's waist, his lips brushing over his boyfriend's neck. "Hey, baby."
Jason smiles, and turns his head slightly to look back at David. "Hey."
"Nervous?"
"Not for my performance," he answers honestly.
"For what, then?"
Jason is silent for a long moment, his head resting against David's shoulder. "Tonight", he finally answers, and David frowns slightly.
"Now, why on earth would you be nervous for tonight?"
The younger man shrugs as best as he can in his position. "I don't have too much experience with heavy drinking. I just don't want to lose control of myself."
"We'll take care of you, Jase. All of us." He carefully shifts Jason around so that he can look into his eyes. "I promise we won't let you do anything too stupid."
"I know," he sighs softly, "I'm just nervous. I'll be fine."
The two listen as Ryan cuts to a commercial break, and Ramiele exits the stage. David presses a kiss to Jason's lips, and smiles. "Good luck, babe."
Jason smiles, and pulls out of David's arms. "Thanks," he replies, heading out to find his place on stage.
~*~
Dinner passes by in a way that is nothing out of the ordinary. At least, not until the birthday cake is brought out, making Jason blush and stutter his repeated 'thank you's. One of the girls suggests that they take it down to the redroom where it would be easier for all of them to mingle and relax, and Jason agrees.
Michael grins devilishly before gathering a bit of icing onto his finger, and smearing it onto Jason's nose, earning a few laughs and giggles from the other contestants.
Jason scrunches his nose slightly, "Michaaaeell," he whines, pouting for a moment, before giggling. "What did you do that for?" Jason sighs, realizing his hands are full, and therefore he is unable to wipe it off yet. And there are cameras around. Oh well. He smiles when he sees the innocent look on the Aussie's face, and descends the stairs. David follows behind him, reaching around him, at one point, to steal some icing off of the cake. Jason rolls his eyes at the older man, still grinning. "Geez, David. At least wait until I get it to the table", he jokes.
~*~
The older Idols say their 'goodnights' to Archie, and pile out of the building, and into the cars that are meant to drive them down to the club. David pulls Jason in next to him, his arm snaking around the younger boy's shoulders, and smiles.
"You ready for this, Jay?"
Michael shakes his head, "Somehow, you make that sentence sound a bit too evil, David."
Jason chuckles nervously, and David just gives an innocent smile, before kissing Jason's cheek. "You remember what I told you earlier?", he whispers, just for Jason to hear, and the younger boy nods. "Good."
~*~
David's always been a bit of a horny drunk, and the mix of dancing with Jason, and watching Jason dance with Michael and Carly is not helping matters.
When he sees Jason walking towards the washroom, he excuses himself from his conversation with Brooke and her husband, and follows.
Jason turns around when he hears the door to the bathroom lock, and he giggles when he sees David. "Hi." He barely gets the greeting out of his mouth before David's lips are locked to his, and he's being shoved backwards until his back hits the wall. He wraps his arms around David's shoulders, and kisses him back.
David presses himself harder against Jason, and his arousal is made quite obvious. His hands slide down to Jason's waist, and he undoes the smaller man's belt quickly. His hands then move to unwind Jason's arms from around him, and before Jason can really register anything, David turns him around so that it's his front that is pressed to the wall now.
He feels David grind himself against his ass, and he takes a sharp intake of breath. David's hands are quick to unbutton Jason's jeans, and to slide down the zipper.
"Woah." Jason's eyes widen as David starts to pull his jeans down, "Hey! David.. David!" David lets go of him for a moment, but his body still keeps him pressed to the wall, and Jason can hear the older man's belt and pants being undone. David presses himself against Jason again, and Jason shiver.
He is aroused, that much is obvious, but he doesn't want their first time to be like this, and he also knows that David will hate himself in the morning if this continues. David had made him promise to stop him if he ever tried to go too far, and now it's time to keep that promise.
He gasps when David reaches his hand down into his boxers, wrapping his hand around Jason's cock, and then again when he feels David grinding against him.
"David! David, stop!" He squirms around, trying to get free, but David just presses him tighter against the wall. "Shit", he mutters. "David, let go of me," he nearly whimpers, but David's only response is to nip at his neck.
Jason struggles a bit, and finally manages to remove David's hand from his boxers, and he turns around so that he can face his boyfriend. David leans in to kiss him, and as much as it kills him to do so, Jason turns his face away.
David pauses for a moment, his lips still pressed to Jason's cheek where they'd landed. He slowly pulls back, and gently turns Jason's face back towards him so that he can look into his eyes. He does, and what he sees is fear. What he doesn't realize is that it's not fear of him, but fear for him.
He falters back a step, his eyes wide, and moves to turn away.
David's reaction pains him to see, and he steps forwards, tripping slightly because of his pants' position around his ankles. He wraps his arms around David, and pulls him close.
"I forgive you," he whispers softly.
David is still for another moment before he hugs Jason back. He rests his forehead against Jason's shoulder. "I'm sorry," he breaths, and Jason's arms tighten around him.
"I know."
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Various Canadian Idol fics
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Chapter Title: Birthday Wishes (10/?)
Author: wakingnitemarex / hatemetoday_xx
Pairing: Cookstro, very, very vague mentions of Johnstro and ...Jacarly(?) that aren't even really enough to be considered 'pairings'
Rating: R
Word Count: 3100
Summary: Someday I'm gonna be your lover, and someday, you're gonna be all mine..
Disclaimer: Fiction, bbs.
Warnings: The last scene comes across with a sort of non-con vibe, but I promise it's all good in the end.
Author's Notes: I AM SO SORRY. D: Seriously. This was NOT supposed to take me this long, I can't believe that it's been almost two months! I am so, so sorry guys. Please forgive me. I really, really hope this is worth the wait. Also, I think my Canadian is showing a bit in one part. LOL. Feedback is much loved <33333
Chapter 1 PG Chapter 2 PG Chapter 3 M for Mature Chapter 4 PG 15 Chapter 5 M - R Chapter 6 PG-15 Chapter 7 PG-15 Chapter 8 R - NC17 Chapter 9 MC
On Tuesday morning Jason wakes up, opening his eyes to see David hovering over him. "Morn-"
David smiles when he sees Jason waking, and kisses him deeply, cutting off his greeting. "Happy Birthday, Eyelashes." He kisses Jason again, softer this time.
"Mmm." Jason's hand moves to the base of David's neck. "Thank you."
"I know we've got last minute rehearsals and stuff all day, but I'm taking you out after the show." Okay, so that's only half-true, they're all going out, well, all but Archie, but David plans to be at Jason's side all night whereas the others will probably all go off on their own once they get to the club.
The younger boy just smiles. "I bet you just wanna get me drunk," he states, tapping David's nose lightly.
David grins, "Mmm.. perhaps." He kisses Jason again, before standing and taking Jason's hand, pulling him up as well. He wraps his arms around the smaller boy, holding him close. His lips find the soft skin of Jason's neck and kiss the flesh gently.
Jason melts into David's body, letting strong arms press him against a strong chest. His eyelashes flutter against David's chest as he slips his arms around the older man's waist. He shivers when David's teeth graze his skin, and presses closer to him. Closing his eyes, Jason thinks that if it weren't for the sensations that David's touches and kisses are sending through his body, he'd probably fall back to sleep right there in David's arms.
David feels Jason press closer to him, and smiles. He sucks lightly on his boyfriend's neck, and hears Jason give a soft, sleepy moan. His lips trail down the side of Jason's neck, to his shoulder, and his hand moves to lightly stroke the boy's spine. "I hope you have a good birthday, Jase."
"I will", he sighs softly into David's chest. He opens his eyes slowly, and tilts his head so that he can look at his boyfriend. "I can't think of a better way for it to have started." He smiles as David leans in to kiss him, and his eyelashes flutter closed as David's lips meet his own in a sweet kiss.
David eventually breaks the kiss, and pulls back. He takes Jason's hand into his own, intertwining their fingers.
Jason smiles, and opens his eyes, before letting his boyfriend lead him out of the room. "Y'know.. it would really suck if I gave a horrible performance on my birthday and got voted off."
David just smirks. "You'll be fine."
"Hope so."
David presses a kiss to the younger man's temple. "You'll do fine." He let's go of Jason's hands about half a second before Michael pounces on the boy, causing Jason to give a startled cry and stumble back slightly.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KID!" He hugs Jason tightly before releasing him, and ruffling the boy's hair.
"You can't call me kid anymore. 'M 21, now," he reminds his roommate.
Michael grins. "You're a kid compared to me."
"Fair enough, old man." Jason sticks his tongue out at Michael.
The Aussie scrunches his nose slightly. "I'm gonna let that slide, but only because it's your birthday." He leads Jason to the table, and pushes him down into a chair. "Now, what do you want for breakfast?"
Jason just blushes, "You don't have to cook for me.."
"Well, you're not doing any unnecessary work on your special day, and we all know that Cook can't actually cook, so.."
"Hey! I can too, cook," David cuts in. He crosses his arms across his chest and pouts.
Michael grins again. "Yes, of course you can, dear." He looks back at Jason, who had giggled, and asks, "So, what's it gonna be?"
"Umm..," he looks at the two older men, then just shrugs. "I dunno. Surprise me."
"Oh that's helpful." Michael rolls his eyes, then opens a few cupboards, looking at his options.
David smiles, and sits down in the seat next to Jason. "Surprises are fun!"
"I know, but I'm indecisive," Michael replies while taking a box out of one cupboard, and a mixing bowl out of another. "So, are you ready for your first night out at a club?," he asks, and goes over to the fridge to get milk and eggs.
"First legal trip," he corrects quietly, and Michael laughs. David just raises an eyebrow at him curiously.
"Never took you for the fake ID kind of guy," the Aussie replies, amusement in his voice.
"What were you doing sneaking into clubs?", David practically demands, a hint of annoyance in his voice. He hadn't pegged Jason as much of a party boy.
"I.. I went to a couple of shows that weren't all ages.." He looks at David, confused by the annoyance and disapproval in his boyfriend's voice. "And most of my friends are older than me, so, if I ever wanted to hang out with them.. that's where we usually ended up going."
"It's not a big deal, Dave," Michael glances over at the rocker, giving him an odd look.
"Uh..", David blinks, looking over at Michael, "Yeah, I know. I was just surprised."
"Right." Michael looks at him for a moment longer before returning his attention to the ingredients that he is mixing together.
"I never really drank much when I went. Just went for the music."
That sounds more like Jason. "Do much dancing, or are you a wall flower?"
"Depends how much I drank."
Michael laughs. "That's usually how it goes."
David moves his chair a bit closer to Jason's, placing his hand at the base of his neck, "You're not gonna be a wall flower, tonight, are you?" His breath is hot against Jason's ear, and when he moves his lips down to kiss Jason's shoulder, he feels the boy shiver.
"I dunno... that depends if someone's gonna dance with me."
"Oh, that won't be a problem." His lips move to Jason's neck, laying a soft trail of kisses. "I'm just not sure if I'll be able to give anyone else a chance."
Michael just shakes his head, "Don't be such a Jason-hog, Dave. He'll have to be a social butterfly tonight." He finishes mixing the batter, and digs a frying pan out and places it on the stove.
"I'm not good at being social."
"Just wait until we've got a few drinks into ya, mate," the Aussie response as he starts to spoon some batter into the pan.
Jason just grins, "All right..." He closes his eyes as David kisses his neck again, his fingers curling gently into the boy's hair.
"I guess I could try not to hog you all night," David finally agrees, addressing Michael's earlier comment, then presses a kiss to Jason's temple, and pulls back.
"'Kay." Jason opens his eyes again after a moment. "Mmm. Those smell good, Mikey. I love pancakes!" He smiles brightly.
"Glad you think so. They'll be ready in a minute." He flips the one in the pan, letting the other side fry.
David stands, and goes over to the cupboard, taking down three plates, then retrieves the bottle of syrup from one of the counters. "Is it really a good idea to load him up on this stuff?", he asks, eyeing the bottle.
Michael laughs. "Sugar in the morning, alcohol in the evening... this could be fun."
Jason sticks his tongue out at the two older men. "How do you know I'm not a mellow drunk? Or, um, an angry drunk?"
"Are you?", David asks, wondering vaguely if Jason is actually a horny drunk (like himself).
"Well, no, but that's not the point." He snatches the bottle from David, and grins. "And I like maple syrup so beware of how much sugar I ingest."
Michael eventually finishes making breakfast, and the three men eat, continuing to joke around with each other.
When he finished, Jason smiles. "That was really yummy, Mikey! Thank you." He stands, taking his dishes to the sink.
"Anytime, kid." Michael gives him a small smile, and watches as David follows the younger boy to the sink.
David kisses Jason's sticky lips when he turns around, then pulls back and chuckles. "You taste like Montreal, Eyelashes."
"Mmm, no. Montreal's syrup is even sweeter. I love it!" His face turns serious,"I don't think you should let me have it, though. My parents let me try it once when I was a kid. Never been allowed to touch it since."
The seriousness of his facial expression and tone as he explains sends Michael and David into a fit of laughter.
Jason pouts at first, but ends up joining in when he realizes how pathetic his story was.
"Baby, I take pity on your parents," David finally says when he regains himself. "I can only imagine the ball of energy that you must've been as a kid."
Jason pounces on David's back, nipping lightly at his neck. "I'm still a ball of energy, David. There's just more of me to hold it in, now." He wraps his arms around David's shoulders.
Michael smiles at his two roommates and puts his dishes in the sink as well. "Does this ball of energy have enough patience to go dress properly and head over to the theatre?"
"I suppose." He wraps his legs around David, and points towards the hall. "Onward!"
David smirks, and heads off toward the bedroom, leaving Michael laughing at them from the kitchen.
Once in the bedroom, Jason unwraps himself from around David, and walks over to the closet, pulling the door open dramatically.
"You weren't kidding when you told us to watch how much sugar you had," David laughs, and walks over to the dresser. "Maybe we should've listened to you."
"Probably should have." He picks through the closet until he finds something he wants to wear, regardless of who owns it. He eventually decides on a shirt that he thinks might be Michael's, and a pair of his own jeans. "But don't worry about it. It'll be out of my system sooner or later."
~*~
Upon meeting up with the other Idols, the first 10 minutes or so are spent with various birthday greetings for Jason, before it fades off into general chatter as they head out to be driven to the theatre for dress rehearsals. Dress rehearsals that are, more or less, uneventful.
Recording for their intro packets is slightly more eventful, if only for the fact that they have David Cook's baby pictures to laugh about.
David pouts in a mostly-fake way. "It's not that huge," he responds in response to Michael's comment about him having an excuse if fame makes him big headed.
Jason smiles, and leans in, pressing a soft kiss to his boyfriend's forehead. "It really is. But it works for you."
David tilts his face upwards, capturing Jason's lips with his own. "It is not."
Jason just chuckles, "Whatever you say, David."
David smirks, "I think the real issue here is Michael's 'I'm too good for you' dance."
David's comment causes laughter from the other Idols, Michael Johns, included.
"You love the dance, Dave," he replies, grinning, "You know you do."
Ramiele just giggles, and states that "It's better than his 'sexy dance'", which makes Kristy and Carly laugh, and nod in agreement.
And then they're all being shooed off to makeup, hair, and wardrobe, and then, before they even notice the time passing, the show is begining.
Ramiele is up first, and so David seeks Jason out backstage for the few minutes before the younger man's performance. He slips his arms around Jason's waist, his lips brushing over his boyfriend's neck. "Hey, baby."
Jason smiles, and turns his head slightly to look back at David. "Hey."
"Nervous?"
"Not for my performance," he answers honestly.
"For what, then?"
Jason is silent for a long moment, his head resting against David's shoulder. "Tonight", he finally answers, and David frowns slightly.
"Now, why on earth would you be nervous for tonight?"
The younger man shrugs as best as he can in his position. "I don't have too much experience with heavy drinking. I just don't want to lose control of myself."
"We'll take care of you, Jase. All of us." He carefully shifts Jason around so that he can look into his eyes. "I promise we won't let you do anything too stupid."
"I know," he sighs softly, "I'm just nervous. I'll be fine."
The two listen as Ryan cuts to a commercial break, and Ramiele exits the stage. David presses a kiss to Jason's lips, and smiles. "Good luck, babe."
Jason smiles, and pulls out of David's arms. "Thanks," he replies, heading out to find his place on stage.
~*~
Dinner passes by in a way that is nothing out of the ordinary. At least, not until the birthday cake is brought out, making Jason blush and stutter his repeated 'thank you's. One of the girls suggests that they take it down to the redroom where it would be easier for all of them to mingle and relax, and Jason agrees.
Michael grins devilishly before gathering a bit of icing onto his finger, and smearing it onto Jason's nose, earning a few laughs and giggles from the other contestants.
Jason scrunches his nose slightly, "Michaaaeell," he whines, pouting for a moment, before giggling. "What did you do that for?" Jason sighs, realizing his hands are full, and therefore he is unable to wipe it off yet. And there are cameras around. Oh well. He smiles when he sees the innocent look on the Aussie's face, and descends the stairs. David follows behind him, reaching around him, at one point, to steal some icing off of the cake. Jason rolls his eyes at the older man, still grinning. "Geez, David. At least wait until I get it to the table", he jokes.
~*~
The older Idols say their 'goodnights' to Archie, and pile out of the building, and into the cars that are meant to drive them down to the club. David pulls Jason in next to him, his arm snaking around the younger boy's shoulders, and smiles.
"You ready for this, Jay?"
Michael shakes his head, "Somehow, you make that sentence sound a bit too evil, David."
Jason chuckles nervously, and David just gives an innocent smile, before kissing Jason's cheek. "You remember what I told you earlier?", he whispers, just for Jason to hear, and the younger boy nods. "Good."
~*~
David's always been a bit of a horny drunk, and the mix of dancing with Jason, and watching Jason dance with Michael and Carly is not helping matters.
When he sees Jason walking towards the washroom, he excuses himself from his conversation with Brooke and her husband, and follows.
Jason turns around when he hears the door to the bathroom lock, and he giggles when he sees David. "Hi." He barely gets the greeting out of his mouth before David's lips are locked to his, and he's being shoved backwards until his back hits the wall. He wraps his arms around David's shoulders, and kisses him back.
David presses himself harder against Jason, and his arousal is made quite obvious. His hands slide down to Jason's waist, and he undoes the smaller man's belt quickly. His hands then move to unwind Jason's arms from around him, and before Jason can really register anything, David turns him around so that it's his front that is pressed to the wall now.
He feels David grind himself against his ass, and he takes a sharp intake of breath. David's hands are quick to unbutton Jason's jeans, and to slide down the zipper.
"Woah." Jason's eyes widen as David starts to pull his jeans down, "Hey! David.. David!" David lets go of him for a moment, but his body still keeps him pressed to the wall, and Jason can hear the older man's belt and pants being undone. David presses himself against Jason again, and Jason shiver.
He is aroused, that much is obvious, but he doesn't want their first time to be like this, and he also knows that David will hate himself in the morning if this continues. David had made him promise to stop him if he ever tried to go too far, and now it's time to keep that promise.
He gasps when David reaches his hand down into his boxers, wrapping his hand around Jason's cock, and then again when he feels David grinding against him.
"David! David, stop!" He squirms around, trying to get free, but David just presses him tighter against the wall. "Shit", he mutters. "David, let go of me," he nearly whimpers, but David's only response is to nip at his neck.
Jason struggles a bit, and finally manages to remove David's hand from his boxers, and he turns around so that he can face his boyfriend. David leans in to kiss him, and as much as it kills him to do so, Jason turns his face away.
David pauses for a moment, his lips still pressed to Jason's cheek where they'd landed. He slowly pulls back, and gently turns Jason's face back towards him so that he can look into his eyes. He does, and what he sees is fear. What he doesn't realize is that it's not fear of him, but fear for him.
He falters back a step, his eyes wide, and moves to turn away.
David's reaction pains him to see, and he steps forwards, tripping slightly because of his pants' position around his ankles. He wraps his arms around David, and pulls him close.
"I forgive you," he whispers softly.
David is still for another moment before he hugs Jason back. He rests his forehead against Jason's shoulder. "I'm sorry," he breaths, and Jason's arms tighten around him.
"I know."
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Mistakes Part 3 - (in progress)
Cookstromas In July fic - (may be the next one posted due to time restraints)
Theo Tams/??(probably Earl or Drew) fic for mariesg16 - (mentally in progress)
Various Canadian Idol fics
Various Scenario Contest fics
Various Jason Castro Kink-Meme fics
More Someday chapters~!
Simon/Jason angst-like-woah fic - (very much in progress)