Distance Makes My Dick Grow Harder

Apr 23, 2012 00:27

Title: Distance Makes My Dick Grow Harder
Author: xgiggles520x
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jalex
Summary:  Alex is away for school over the summer.  His only interaction with his boyfriend is on Skype. 
Disclaimer:  I do not own anything mentioned in this story.
Author's Note: Thank you to xstrayxangelx and sammiturnmeon for being betas for the story.  I appreciate all the feedback you both gave.  Also, Gabby and Heather, for reading.



Jack was laying on his stomach in front of his computer.  He was tapping his fingers against the keys impatiently.  Alex said he’d be on five minutes ago, and Alex was never late to signing on Skype.  Jack was ready to give up hope on talking to Alex tonight.  It was already two in the morning in Baltimore.

His lips instantly curled into a smile, as he pressed accept, when the call popped up on the screen.  But, the smile quickly faded when he realized Alex wasn’t in front of his screen.  He sighed heavily, he hated when Alex did this to him.  It wasn’t everyday that he got to see Alex.  In fact, they only Skyped twice a week.  Sundays and Thursdays.

Alex was away at college, studying abroad with a Semester at Sea.  Jack hated it.  Summer was supposed to be their time together, because otherwise, Alex was at college in fucking Indiana.  Jack was pissed about that.  They were suppose to go to college together at the University of Florida.  But when Alex got into Purdue University, he couldn’t turn down the offer, and so he just convinced Jack it would be okay, even though Jack would be almost one thousand miles away from him.  Jack let Alex convince him.  Even though the night he found out, he went home and cried to his sister for an hour about how Alex was going to leave him.

Things got worse when Alex told Jack he wouldn’t be home for the summer.  They were planning on going to London, but when Alex’s roommate, Zack, asked him to do a Semester at Sea with him, he couldn’t turn it down.  He also purposefully waited until after the application deadline to tell Jack.  He wanted to explore the world on his own, and well, with Zack.  He loved Jack, sure, but he wanted to experience life without Jack a little, too.  Or so he thought.  It wasn’t until he got on the ship that he realized he wouldn’t see Jack for a few more months and that the decision he made was a mistake.

But, he was stuck with the decision, and so here he was: changing in his room that he shared with Zack, while his boyfriend sat impatiently in front of his computer on Skype.  Alex bounced back over to his computer, flashing Jack a smile.  “Hi, baby,” he breathed out quickly, picking up his laptop and walking over to his bed.  He sat the computer down, pushed his pillow up against the headboard of his bed, and then sat down pulling his laptop into his lap.  He started laughing when he saw that Jack was making stupid faces.

Jack blushed and mumbled, “Hi.”  He then smiled at the other boy, realizing just how good he looked.  “I miss you,” he said quickly regretting it, because he always said that to Alex, and how embarrassing.  When Alex responded with an “I miss you, too,” Jack put his hand over his mouth to try and hide the smile that grew on his face.

Alex pressed his back more against the pillows, trying to get comfortable.  He scratched idly at his stomach, pushing his shirt up.  “Show me that face you were making when I wasn’t on cam,” Alex demanded, seductively.  A deep shade of pink made its way across Jack’s face, as he shook his head no.  He knew the face Alex wanted to see, the one where he was making an ‘O’ with his lips.  “C’mon, baby.  Show me.”

Jack opened his mouth a little in the shape of an ‘O.’  “A little wider, you know my dick wouldn’t fit in your mouth with it only opened that wide,” Alex smirked.  Jack closed his mouth immediately.

“We’re not talking about blowjobs right now,” Jack told him.  “We’ve barely talked at all, you horny bastard.”   Jack clambered up into a sitting position, almost falling off the bed, which caused Alex to laugh hysterically at him.   “I hate you,” Jack pouted as he crossed his arms over his chest.  “What country were you in today?  Tell me about it!”  He loved hearing Alex’s stories about the countries, but then he remembered how they were supposed to be traveling together, and he gets upset.

“We went to Barcelona today!  It was fantastic.  You should see the architecture here.  It’s great.  I’m going to upload pics on Facebook soon.  You’ll have to look at them!  You’d love it here, maybe we’ll come back together!”  The smile on Alex’s face was as wide as it gets.  And that made Jack conflicted inside. He was so happy Alex was ecstatic, but then he’s upset because he’s having so much fun without him.  Alex kept rambling on about what him and Zack did in Spain, and what they all went to see.  And Jack smiled and nodded at everything Alex said.  He didn’t realize he stopped listening until Alex was trying to get his attention again.  Alex stopped talking and tilted his head to the side.  “What’s wrong, Jackaroni?” He asked, smirking.

Jack shook his head.  “Nothing, babe.  I just zoned out, sorry.  Long day at work,” he lied.  He didn’t even work today, he laid in Evan’s pool most of the day, thinking about Alex.  Thankfully Evan gave him permission to use his pool whenever, so that’s what he did.  Laid there, thinking of Alex, and what he was doing, and if he was being faithful, and he just fucking hated Alex being so damn far away.

“Hm,” Alex thought for a minute, not really believing Jack.  But, then he nodded, “Okay.  If you say so.”  He flashed Jack a smile, before readjusting his computer in his lap.  “So, now can we talk about blowjobs?”

Jack rolled his eyes, because Alex literally got on Skype now just to rile Jack up, get off, and then he would leave, always claiming he had homework.  “Fine,” Jack grumbled.  He pushed the laptop to the side of his bed, laying down, making sure as much of him was in the shot as possible.

Alex shook his head at Jack, though.  “Want you sitting up.  Computer between your legs, boxers off.”  Alex pulled his boxers off, situating his computer the way he told Jack to do so, as he watched Jack’s camera lose focus and then regain it.  “Push your computer down a little further for me,” Alex demanded.  He wanted to see as much of Jack as possible.  Jack obliged, pushing his laptop down with his foot.  His feet were planted on either side of the laptop, back pressed against the wall behind him.

“Good, good,” Alex murmured.  “So fucking perfect,” he said looking at the screen with his boyfriend on it.  Jack stayed silent.  He was never one to take control in the bedroom.  “Still have the present I bought you?”  Alex asked, voice deeper than usual.  Jack nodded, biting down on his lip.  “Get it out, wanna see you use it.”  Even at the thought of Jack using the vibrator he bought for their anniversary, Alex could feel himself getting harder.  He ran his hand down his still clothed stomach, to press around the base of his cock.  Jack blushed a light color, but pushed his hips up off his bed to twist to get to his bedside table.

When he settled back down he had the neon green toy and a bottle of lube.  He saw Alex’s hand pressing around his dick, and he licked his lips.  Alex was watching Jack, he started lightly touching the rest of his cock.  “C’mon now.”

Jack opened the bottle of lube and was about to pour some on his fingers when Alex shook his head, “No stretching.”  Jack’s eyes went wide, and he just stared at Alex through the computer, mouth slightly ajar.

“W-what?” Jack wanted to double check that he in fact heard Alex correctly.

“You heard me,” Alex told Jack.  “No stretching.  You can take it.”  Alex ran his thumb over the slit of his cock, groaning.  “C’mon, Jack.  Do it.”

Jack bit down on his lip, and poured lube on the tip of the vibrator.  He shifted a little, and pressed the the toy against his entrance.  He closed his eyes as it started to penetrate the ring of muscles.  He gasped because of the intrusion, and even though he was controlling the speed of how quickly it was pressed in, it was still hurting like hell.  He stopped pushing it in after a few moments because of the pain.

“Keep going,” Alex ordered.  His hand was moving up and down his shaft, but he didn’t have it curled around himself too tight.  He wanted to last as long as possible, so he was still just teasing himself.  “And open your eyes.  I miss watching your eyes when I’m the one pressing hard into you. Not giving you time to adjust.  You take it so well, you know?”  Alex tightened his grip on himself.

Jack groaned, listening to Alex.  He pushed the toy in further, until it was fully in.  He felt some tears gathering in his eyes, and tried blinking them away.  “Touch yourself, you know it’ll help,” Alex cooed.  Jack nodded, and started stroking himself willing the dull ache in his ass, that was spreading, to go away.  “Turn it on, now.”  Jack took a few moments before following Alex’s instructions, but he ended up grabbing the remote to the toy and turning it on.

Alex watched Jack’s face, and the pleasure on it, but he wanted to hear Jack’s voice, needed to hear it.  “Tell me what you’re thinking about,” he instructed Jack.  He watched Jack start to move the toy in and out, moaning in pleasure.  “Jack, what are you thinking about?”

Jack slipped his eyes shut.  “Y-you.  Here.  Doing this,” Jack managed to get out, breathing increasing with the pleasure.  Jack gasped as he shifted the toy and pressed it against his prostate.

“Eyes, Jack.  Open them, tell me more.  What else are you thinking?”  Alex questioned, tightening his grip on himself again, and sliding his hand up and down, faster.

Alex watched Jack as he started to squirm with pleasure.  Jack inhaled deeply, and opened his eyes, looking at the ceiling rather than Alex.  “Fuck,” Jack groaned.  “Your hand t-touching me.  Your dick moving in and out, fas-faster and harder.”  Jack moaned Alex’s name loudly.

“I bet you’re so tight,” Alex gasped.  He slipped his eyes closed, imagining that Jack’s hand was working against his cock.  He ran his thumb across the slit again, bucking his hips up into his hand.  “I want to be in you, so bad.”  He pried his eyes open, to look at Jack who was shaking.  “Cum for me, Jack.”

“So, c-close,” Jack whispered.  He kept twisting the vibrator in a way that was making him see stars.  He just needed that little bit more to push him over the edge.  His hand started moving sporadically on his dick, pulling him even closer to the edge.

Alex could tell how close Jack was, and he started pumping himself faster.  “Just imagine, right now, it’s m-me pushing that inside of you.  Picture my lips stretched around your cock.  God, I fucking love the way you taste, when you cum in my mouth.  C’mon, J-Jack, just let go.”  Alex was trying to hold on, waiting for Jack to cum first, but the sight before him, his boyfriend fucking himself with a vibrator, that he could hear humming lowly, his hand moving quickly, mouth opened and panting, sweat covering his skin, was too much for Alex.  He tugged a few more times on his cock, before he moaned a string of curse words and vowels, and reached his orgasm.  He wiped his hand off on his shirt, that was covered in cum from his orgasm, as he opened his eyes just in time to see Jack reach his orgasm, too.

“S-shit, Alex, Alex,” Jack groaned, breathlessly.  Jack was panting, chest rising and falling as he tried to regain his breath.  He reached down and turned the vibrator off, and pulling it out.  That was definitely the best orgasm he had since Alex left for the stupid program he was in.  He was still staring up at the ceiling, but after a few minutes, he looked back at Alex who was grinning.

“That was hot.   You looked so good like that," Alex informed Jack.  He pulled his shirt off his body and into his dirty clothes pile, mumbling something about how that was his favorite shirt, but Jack couldn't quite understand him.

"When are you coming home?"  Jack asked that everyday, knowing the answer wouldn't change but hoping it would. He really just wanted to touch Alex again, in any way.

Alex sighed, biting down on his lip, "Jack you know the answer to that question."  Alex hated this topic because it always made Jack sad.  He cast his eyes away from the computer, just so he didn't have to see the look of hurt in Jack's eyes.  He heard the shaky breath Jack let out, and looked back up at the computer in time to see Jack wipe at his eyes.  "I'm sorry, Jackaroni," he whispered lowly, as Zack threw open their room door.

The smile that instantly appeared on Alex's face told Jack that Alex was about to end their call.  He didn't wait for Alex to do it though, he ended it without even saying goodbye.  He shut his laptop down and threw everything on his bed to the floor.  Everything was suddenly reminding him of Alex and he didn't want to have it near him.

He tried to forget Alex, knowing Alex was off spending time with Zack and probably not even thinking twice about Jack.  The thought of that had Jack wanting to cry more. As the tears started to stain his pillow, he didn't try to fight them.  He  just let them fall, closing his eyes, and crying himself to sleep.

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AN2: Please comment and let me know what you think (even if you think this is the worst thing you've ever read, let me know).  I have a sequel (possibly two) planned...if you guys want them.  Oh and this is my tumblr in case you want to harass me in a nonthreatening way.



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