The Morning Afterlife. [6/?]
Title: The Morning Afterlife.
Author: Ree youvegotitmade
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17 oh
Disclaimer: S'all fiction. Title belongs to Kids In Glass Houses. Sequel to 'Here's My Heart In A Postcard, Darlin'.' which can be found here!
Summary: This isn't how I wanted my life to go, Alex! I never wanted this! A/N: I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OH GOD. have some Jalex sexy shower times to make up for it <3 and thank you to Eve (atlaregay) for helping me with this because my stupidly awkward brain cannot write smut to save itself. masterpost tumblr twitter
~ Jack sat in the hall for at least two and a half hours. Running everything through his head, over and over again, and he'd come to the conclusion that he'd have to get a job in the cafe down the road as soon as possible. He ran his fingers through his messy hair and made a face. He hadn't showered in a few days. He sighed, pushing himself up and stumbling his way to the bathroom. His legs were dead from being sat for so long, so he had to hop a little to get feeling back. Pulling the cord on the bathroom light, he squinted at the sudden light, having to blink a few times before he could properly do anything. He caught sight of his reflection in the mirror and groaned. He looked almost as bad as he felt. Shaking his head, he turned to the shower, switching on the water and waiting for it to heat up as he pulled his shirt up over his head, throwing it into the corner, his jeans and boxers following after. He just stood under the water. His head leaning against the wall and the water bouncing off his back. There was so much stuff running through his head that even having his eyes open made it hurt more. Letting his eyes slide closed, he sighed, chuckling a bit when bits of water bounced off his lips. He just didn't understand why Rachel had suddenly decided that everything was to be put on Jack's shoulders. Why was it him that had to take care of absolutely everything? He was pretty sure nothing was going to go wrong anyway, or thats what he was trying to convince himself, trying to ignore how pale and ill Rachel had looked when he left the room a few hours ago. He hadn't heard her moving around since then, so maybe she'd fallen asleep. Good. She needed a good nights sleep. Jack didn't hear the door open, or hear Alex sneaking into the bathroom and smirking when he seen Jack stood with his back to him. It wasn't until Alex cleared his throat, making Jack jump and water spray over the walls as he spun around, that he even know he was there. Jack smiled at the sight of an already naked Alex leaning against the bathroom counter. Alex smirked again, running his eyes up and down Jack's body before starting to walk across the room.
“What are you doing in here?” Jack giggled, stepping aside to make room for Alex, who nudged up close beside him, sweeping his partially wet hair back.
“Helping you,” he said simply, pouring body wash into his hands and soaping over Jack’s chest.
The taller man tilted his head back, moaning softly.
“Helping with what?”
“Helping you relax. You’ve been so… nervy. For days. Chill out, okay?” Alex smiled up at him, pressing a hard kiss to his lips.
He reached one soapy hand down to wrap around his boyfriend’s length, the moisture creating a perfect lubricant. He twisted his wrist and giggled when he felt Jack harden in his palm. The dark-haired boy was groaning quietly already, nudging his hips upwards into Alex’s hand.
“Eager?” Alex grinned.
“Don’t tease, Lex. It’s been too long,” Jack whimpered, biting his lip when his boyfriend slid to his knees under the pouring water. He was right, it had been far, far too long for them both. Alex had been so busy with Rachel and all the baby stuff that he’d been neglecting his partner a little.
But he was doing as told now, no teasing. He wasted no time in taking Jack into his mouth, creating a tight seal with his lips and loving the feeling of Jack grabbing his hair just for anything to hold onto and whining. Alex smiled, bobbing his head and keeping a tight grip on Jack’s hips to stop him thrusting forward. The dark-haired boy moaned, giving the other’s hair a sharp tug as he took all of Jack in, swallowing around him and picking up pace.
“Lex…” Jack breathed. “Alex, stop, I won’t last if you keep going like this.”
Alex pulled off, grating his teeth all the way up for good measure and getting to his feet. He gave Jack a wet kiss, saliva coating his lips. Jack grimaced, pulling away.
“Gross!”
“Oh, shut up, you want me,” Alex chuckled, kissing his shoulder instead.
“That I do,” Jack whispered, his fingers tracing the outlines of Alex’s nipples and making him shiver.
Jack wasn’t in the mood for waiting, and nor was Alex. The taller man made his boyfriend turn around to brace his hands against the wall and keep his feet apart. Alex’s breath was ragged now as he waited for what was to come.
Jack didn’t even bother to prepare him, he couldn’t wait for that. Hoping the water would serve as decent lube, he took a hold of Alex’s hips and eased himself forward, pushing in. Alex whined and arched his back, trying not to aggravate the pain. Jack, much to his credit, managed not to just start fucking Alex into the wall and waited until he said the burn was subsiding.
“You can move now,” the still partially blonde boy moaned.
“Thank-you,” Jack breathed, new pleasure coursing through him as he immediately started up a steady pace, kissing Alex’s shoulder.
Steam clouded around them, the extra heat only encouraging Jack to go faster. Alex hoped their moans and whines of eachother’s names were muffled by the running water, crying out as he pushed back against the other and felt him hit /that/ spot.
“Jack!” Alex hissed.
He simply grunted in response, snapping his hips faster and kissing the back of Alex’s neck.
“There again,” Alex begged, grinding into him as best he could.
Jack obliged, his hold on Alex’s hips tightening as he neared the edge.
“Alex, fuck-” he tried to warn him but he was cut off by his orgasm, hips stalling as he released inside him and a loud groan escaping his lips.
The mere feeling of Jack’s relief was such a turn-on to Alex, he could feel his legs shaking as he came over the wall in front of him without Jack even touching him.
The water continued to pour as they caught their breaths, Jack eventually pulling out and quickly splashing water over the wall.
“Better clean that before Rachel sees,” he chuckled softly.
Alex just smiled and nodded in response, exhausted. He shut off the water and grabbed a towel from the rail, wrapping it around Jack and ruffling his soaked hair.
“Feel better, baby?” he smiled up at him.
“Much. Thanks,” Jack said quietly, leaning down and kissing him. ~
Author: Ree youvegotitmade
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17 oh
Disclaimer: S'all fiction. Title belongs to Kids In Glass Houses. Sequel to 'Here's My Heart In A Postcard, Darlin'.' which can be found here!
Summary: This isn't how I wanted my life to go, Alex! I never wanted this! A/N: I AM SO SORRY THIS TOOK SO LONG OH GOD. have some Jalex sexy shower times to make up for it <3 and thank you to Eve (atlaregay) for helping me with this because my stupidly awkward brain cannot write smut to save itself. masterpost tumblr twitter
~ Jack sat in the hall for at least two and a half hours. Running everything through his head, over and over again, and he'd come to the conclusion that he'd have to get a job in the cafe down the road as soon as possible. He ran his fingers through his messy hair and made a face. He hadn't showered in a few days. He sighed, pushing himself up and stumbling his way to the bathroom. His legs were dead from being sat for so long, so he had to hop a little to get feeling back. Pulling the cord on the bathroom light, he squinted at the sudden light, having to blink a few times before he could properly do anything. He caught sight of his reflection in the mirror and groaned. He looked almost as bad as he felt. Shaking his head, he turned to the shower, switching on the water and waiting for it to heat up as he pulled his shirt up over his head, throwing it into the corner, his jeans and boxers following after. He just stood under the water. His head leaning against the wall and the water bouncing off his back. There was so much stuff running through his head that even having his eyes open made it hurt more. Letting his eyes slide closed, he sighed, chuckling a bit when bits of water bounced off his lips. He just didn't understand why Rachel had suddenly decided that everything was to be put on Jack's shoulders. Why was it him that had to take care of absolutely everything? He was pretty sure nothing was going to go wrong anyway, or thats what he was trying to convince himself, trying to ignore how pale and ill Rachel had looked when he left the room a few hours ago. He hadn't heard her moving around since then, so maybe she'd fallen asleep. Good. She needed a good nights sleep. Jack didn't hear the door open, or hear Alex sneaking into the bathroom and smirking when he seen Jack stood with his back to him. It wasn't until Alex cleared his throat, making Jack jump and water spray over the walls as he spun around, that he even know he was there. Jack smiled at the sight of an already naked Alex leaning against the bathroom counter. Alex smirked again, running his eyes up and down Jack's body before starting to walk across the room.
“What are you doing in here?” Jack giggled, stepping aside to make room for Alex, who nudged up close beside him, sweeping his partially wet hair back.
“Helping you,” he said simply, pouring body wash into his hands and soaping over Jack’s chest.
The taller man tilted his head back, moaning softly.
“Helping with what?”
“Helping you relax. You’ve been so… nervy. For days. Chill out, okay?” Alex smiled up at him, pressing a hard kiss to his lips.
He reached one soapy hand down to wrap around his boyfriend’s length, the moisture creating a perfect lubricant. He twisted his wrist and giggled when he felt Jack harden in his palm. The dark-haired boy was groaning quietly already, nudging his hips upwards into Alex’s hand.
“Eager?” Alex grinned.
“Don’t tease, Lex. It’s been too long,” Jack whimpered, biting his lip when his boyfriend slid to his knees under the pouring water. He was right, it had been far, far too long for them both. Alex had been so busy with Rachel and all the baby stuff that he’d been neglecting his partner a little.
But he was doing as told now, no teasing. He wasted no time in taking Jack into his mouth, creating a tight seal with his lips and loving the feeling of Jack grabbing his hair just for anything to hold onto and whining. Alex smiled, bobbing his head and keeping a tight grip on Jack’s hips to stop him thrusting forward. The dark-haired boy moaned, giving the other’s hair a sharp tug as he took all of Jack in, swallowing around him and picking up pace.
“Lex…” Jack breathed. “Alex, stop, I won’t last if you keep going like this.”
Alex pulled off, grating his teeth all the way up for good measure and getting to his feet. He gave Jack a wet kiss, saliva coating his lips. Jack grimaced, pulling away.
“Gross!”
“Oh, shut up, you want me,” Alex chuckled, kissing his shoulder instead.
“That I do,” Jack whispered, his fingers tracing the outlines of Alex’s nipples and making him shiver.
Jack wasn’t in the mood for waiting, and nor was Alex. The taller man made his boyfriend turn around to brace his hands against the wall and keep his feet apart. Alex’s breath was ragged now as he waited for what was to come.
Jack didn’t even bother to prepare him, he couldn’t wait for that. Hoping the water would serve as decent lube, he took a hold of Alex’s hips and eased himself forward, pushing in. Alex whined and arched his back, trying not to aggravate the pain. Jack, much to his credit, managed not to just start fucking Alex into the wall and waited until he said the burn was subsiding.
“You can move now,” the still partially blonde boy moaned.
“Thank-you,” Jack breathed, new pleasure coursing through him as he immediately started up a steady pace, kissing Alex’s shoulder.
Steam clouded around them, the extra heat only encouraging Jack to go faster. Alex hoped their moans and whines of eachother’s names were muffled by the running water, crying out as he pushed back against the other and felt him hit /that/ spot.
“Jack!” Alex hissed.
He simply grunted in response, snapping his hips faster and kissing the back of Alex’s neck.
“There again,” Alex begged, grinding into him as best he could.
Jack obliged, his hold on Alex’s hips tightening as he neared the edge.
“Alex, fuck-” he tried to warn him but he was cut off by his orgasm, hips stalling as he released inside him and a loud groan escaping his lips.
The mere feeling of Jack’s relief was such a turn-on to Alex, he could feel his legs shaking as he came over the wall in front of him without Jack even touching him.
The water continued to pour as they caught their breaths, Jack eventually pulling out and quickly splashing water over the wall.
“Better clean that before Rachel sees,” he chuckled softly.
Alex just smiled and nodded in response, exhausted. He shut off the water and grabbed a towel from the rail, wrapping it around Jack and ruffling his soaked hair.
“Feel better, baby?” he smiled up at him.
“Much. Thanks,” Jack said quietly, leaning down and kissing him. ~