Title: Just For The Sake Of Saving Us Author: AllTime_Panic Rating: NC-17 overall. Pairing: Jalex POV: Third Title: Just For The Sake Of Saving Us
Author: AllTime_Panic
Rating: NC-17 overall.
Pairing: Jalex
POV: Third
Disclaimer: I don't own them, and this is entirely made up.
Description: Rian and Zack decide to play matchmaker for Alex.
Author's Notes: So this chapter is mainly dialogue. The next chapter is pretty much a part two of this. (Then again, all my chapters are kinda that way. Whatever. You guys demanded I update soon so if you don't like it GUESS WHO'S FAULT THAT IS?
Please read the note at the bottom! :)
Master Post Zack closed his eyes as he leaned in, capturing Kyle's lips in yet another kiss. Kyle tightened his grip on Zack's hips as they continued to front grind. Zack smiled into the kiss as he brought his arms to wrap around Kyle's neck.
When suddenly, the green eyed boy felt someone vigorously humping his ass.
Zack gasped and turned around to see a drunken Alex- hands in the air, eyes shut, and head tilted back- as he thrust towards Zack like God had told him to.
"Alex! What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Zack hissed.
"Zack, ZackyBoy, just… just let it happen." Alex insisted, waving his hand towards Zack as if the hand gesture would help him understand what Alex was trying to say.
Zack jumped when he felt Kyle put his hand on his shoulder. "How about we just get him home before he wakes up next to some random stranger?" The peroxide blonde asked, giving Zack an understanding smile.
"No, Alex doesn't want to! Alex wants to party!" Alex yelled as he pelvic thrusted the air.
People slowly averted their attention to the drunken boy, who was trying to be controlled by his two friends.
A bouncer finally noticed Zack and Kyle struggling to convince Alex to leave. The man walked up to the trio, "Excuse me, but I've noticed you're causing a bit of drama in here. We're going to have to ask you to leave."
Alex crossed his arms over his chest and huffed and his friends dragged him out of the bar.
"Alex, you are such an asshole." Zack hissed as they were escorted out of the bar.
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Jack picked up his phone to see an unknown number flashing across the screen. He flipped it open and skeptically answered, "Hello?"
"Jack! Jack! I need help. God damn it, Jack! Oh shit, forgive me father, I didn't mean to use your name in vain. Point being, JACK!"
"Woah, okay, slow down there turbo. Who is this?"
"It's Zack! Alex is drunk shitless at the bar and I've managed to get him in the car, but he can't stay at my place because he told my parents to fuck themselves that one time, and Cassadee and Rian are fucking at his place and he needs somewhere to go."
"Alex is drunk? I swear, if he fucking grinded on anyone I'll fucking-"
"Cool, chop his dick off whatever, he didn't grind on anyone, well actually he humped me a couple times, anyways I don't care just text me your address! Toodles!" Zack called out into the phone breathlessly before hanging up and leaving Jack with nothing but the drone of consecutive beeps.
Once Zack texted him saying he was parked in front of his house, Jack sprinted downstairs, efficiently tripping on the fourth step and stumbling down the rest of the way, and ripped open the front door to reveal Zack carrying in a very incoherent Alex ranting about some nonsense.
"JAAAAACKIEEEE!" Alex exclaimed, making grabby hands at Jack as Zack stepped inside Jack's over sized house. Jack rolled his eyes because, seriously, that name again? He was hoping he ditched that name back at the cabin.
Zack carried him up the stairs and into Jack's room and placed him on the bed.
"I'm going to leave you here with Jack, okay Alex?" Zack spoke slowly to make sure Alex could understand him.
"Okay, Jack and I are just going to have some sexy time anyways." Alex winked and giggled.
"G'luck, bro." Zack said before giving a half assed wave as he walked out the door.
Alex pulled on Jack's hips so he sat on the bed next to him.
The older boy nearly jumped onto Jack's lap, sloppy attacking the younger's neck in kisses.
"I missed you so much Jackie. All these guys were coming onto me at the club and I was just wishing that they were you."
Jack sighed. He really, really didn't feel like putting up with drunken Alex. His parents hadn't been answering their phones all night, he's starting school tomorrow, and then his boyfriend was at a fucking gay bar shaking his ass all around for everyone to see. And of course God just had to grant him a drunken Alexander Gaskarth.
Jack was almost too busy pouting and feeling sorry for himself to notice Alex had climbed off of him. Almost.
Jack sighed. "Alex, are you alright?"
"No. You don't want me."
"Alex, don't be that way. I'm just- I'm just not in the mood, alright?"
"Will you cuddle me?"
Jack gave Alex a small smile. "I'd love to, but the thing is-"
"I knew it! You don't want to cuddle me. You don't want to fuck me. Do you even like me!" Alex screamed before burying his face in Jack's pillow and sobbing into it.
Jack facepalmed and shook his head. Seriously, why couldn't Alex be one of those happy drunks? Jack slid over to where Alex was a laid down next to him, wrapping his arms around the older boy and pulling him up to his chest. He stroked Alex's hair a few times with his hand before Alex returned the hug, and rested his head on Jack's chest. He could always get his binders organized later.
"Of course I like you, Alex. Probably more than I should." Jack whispered down to the drunken boy. Alex looked up at Jack and kissed him, long and slow before pulling away.
"If I go to sleep, will you be here when I wake up?" Alex asked, worry clouding his eyes.
Jack nodded before putting his head on top of Alex's. The older boy rested his face in the crook of Jack's neck and kissed it gently before dozing off into a deep slumber. Maybe drunken Alex wasn't too bad, after all.
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Alex woke up, blinking a few times to adjust to the light, and realized that this wasn't the gay bar. No, not even close. The walls were black and covered in posters of Blink182 and Jack's Mannequin, with a few Green Day and even some bands Alex wasn't so sure he's heard of. Like, who the fuck is The Cab? And where the fuck is Zack?
And it definitely didn't smell like the gay bar. No, this room smelled like Axe. And there was quite a distinction between Axe and some fruity Fabreez.
"Thank God you woke up." Alex looked up to see Jack staring down at him.
Alex tried to sit up but realized two things. One, someone filled his head with cement, and two, Jack's arms were around him. Alex laid back down in defeat. It's not like cuddling into Jack was a bad thing, anyways.
"How did I end up in your bed?" Alex asked, still trying to process thoughts from a few minutes ago, but apparently his mouth was way ahead of him.
"Zack called me around 5:30 saying that you drank too much and asked if he could bring you back around here. I didn't really pay attention to why he said it had to be at my place though, I was too worried about my baby." Jack explained. He gave Alex a small smile and kissed the top of his head. "He also said that you turned down every guy that came on to you, otherwise your ass would be on the streets right now."
Alex smiled up at Jack before yawning. "What time is it?"
Jack flipped his phone open. "Uh, 7ish."
"Why are you in bed with me? Did we fuck?" Alex asked nonchalantly, his voice recovering form the groggy sound. Which was unfortunate, because Jack found that voice to be incredibly hot.
"Unfortunately, no. When I set you down and tried to leave, you started crying and begging me to stay with you. This is becoming a routine, you know, you always become a super horny drunk and then you cry and then you we cuddle."
"Mmm you're just so comfy." Alex said as he buried his face in Jack's shirt. "And you smell good."
Jack laughed as he played with Alex's hair. He sighed in content, because yeah, lying with Alex with no one to disturb them is nice.
"Immmffuuryffffkkk"
Jack giggled as the vibrations form Alex's voice met his skin. "What?" The younger boy asked through his laughing fit. Did Jack ever mention he was ticklish?
Alex lifted his head and looked at Jack in the eye. "I said I'm sorry for getting drunk."
"Alex, you were at a bar, it's understandable. Wait… how the fuck did you get served alcohol? Let alone get in the bar?"
Alex shuffled around a bit before tugging his wallet out of his back pocket and pulling out his ID, tossing it at Jack.
"21 years old? Aren't you a little old for high school?" Jack asked with a serious face, looking back and fourth form Alex to the ID.
Alex playfully slapped Jack's stomach with the back of his hand, causing Jack to let out a high pitched squeal- which Alex found to be absolutely adorable. No wonder they call this the honeymoon stage.
"Sorry baby." Alex said as he leaned up, kissing Jack. He put one leg on the other side of the younger boy so he was straddling him.
Jack pulled away and whipped his mouth, earning a scowl from Alex.
"You're 21, if we go any further this is illegal." Jack said with a giggle.
Alex rolled his eyes and went in to kiss Jack again, only for his lips to land on the scruff of Jack's cheek.
"You know, I won't allow you to go to a gay bar again without me."
"Would you like me to get you a fake ID as well?" Alex proposed, raising an eyebrow.
Jack leaned up, finally giving Alex the kiss he wanted. "That way I could shamelessly rub my junk on your fine ass without being judged." Jack kissed Alex again, putting his arms around the elder's neck and pulling him down.
Alex smiled into the kiss. They hadn't shared to many kisses like this, where it wasn't rushed. Just the two of them lazily making out. Jack swiped his tongue on Alex's lower lip, and the brunette willingly opened his mouth, meeting Jack's tongue within milliseconds.
The kiss ended after a while, where they were at the point where they were lying next to each other forcing air into their lungs- sounding nothing short of Darth Vader.
Alex pat his hand around the bed, until finally he landed on Jack's hand. He took hold on it and entwined their fingers. He looked up at the raven haired boy, who was biting at his lip and staring at the ceiling. "Do you want me to go home now?"
Jack snapped out of his daze and looked at Alex, also realizing that they were holding hands. He laughed gently. "I don't want you to ever leave to be honest."
Alex rolled his eyes and looked back at his boyfriend. "What is that supposed to mean?"
"Wanna stay the night?" Jack proposed with a glint of hope in his voice.
Alex smiled wickedly. "Sure, let me just tell Zack where I'll be."
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A/N: So you bitches demanded another chapter ASAP, so this is the bullshit you have to read. Happy? Anyways! My posting schedule is a bit crazy right now:
I start school again on Monday. And it won't stop me from posting, but it won't be every two days for sure. (Religion homework takes me hours because I couldn't care less) Now, I know some people are on here in college and still have time to post, but obviously there's 6 hours of my day where I won't be able to write. So I'll probably post twice a week. Well, we'll see.
LASTLY: I'm afraid of people losing interest in this fic. I don't leave cliff hangers or anything... but if you guys could tell me if there's anything you'd like to see in this fic, PLEASE tell me. I'd happily deliver.
Oh, and does anyone else here listen to The Cab? A few months ago they started becoming my favorite band.
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