Are You Nervous? (one-shot)

Oct 02, 2011 13:27

It’s a well known fact that Jack Barakat is a horny drunk.

Everybody knows it. His band knows it. His friends know it. His crew knows it. Hell, probably even his parents could tell after having seen him mingle in an excessively dirty way with multiple girls after downing too many shots.

But the person who knows it better than anyone else is Alex Gaskarth. Maybe it’s because he is also a horny drunk, quite possibly even more so than his best friend. Lock them in a room full of alcohol and a few hot girls and hardly ten minutes later, a full-blown orgy is bound to happen.

But Jack wasn’t in a room full of girls. He was at a party at Alex’s house, sitting on the couch, his arm wrapped around Zack, hand cradling a bottle of whiskey. Looking around, he could see couples making out in corners, people grinding on each other. But he didn’t want to do any of that. Cause, God dammit, he was fucking horny. And nobody looked good enough to satiate his desires. He was getting bored and the boner in his skinny jeans was distracting.

He leaned forward and pressed a sloppy kiss to Zack’s cheek.

“Ew, Jack, get the fuck off.” Zack pulled away, pushing his hands off of him.

“But Zack, I’m lonely,” He whined, voice taking on a high pitch as the bassist got up and started walking away.

“Go fuck Alex or something,” He yelled as he found a pretty girl to flirt with.

Jack sat for a few minutes. That wasn’t such a bad idea. He and Alex had never gone there before; their sexual experiences lay at the kissing range. It would be okay for them to fuck, wouldn’t it? Jack stood up, searching for Alex, giving up on thinking if this was a bad idea or not. He just wanted someone on his dick, and the sooner the better. He walked around, saying hi to people, until he saw Alex standing in a corner, his crotch pressed up against some slut’s behind. Jack stood for a moment, admiring the way his jeans cupped his perfect ass as he grinded to the beat.

But the boner in his pants reminded him of why he was there and he skipped over to the caramel-haired boy, tugging on his arm.

Alex looked up at Jack, smiling brightly, as he pulled away from the girl. “Hey sexy.”

Jack didn’t waste any time. “Come with me.” Alex looked confused but he just shrugged and waved at the girl, before Jack intertwined their hands, pulling him into an empty bedroom. They fell onto the bed and Jack crawled on top of Alex, whose back was on the comforting mattress.

“Jack?” But Jack wasn’t in the mood for the interrogation from his best friend. Plus he knew that Alex wanted this just as much. He just pressed their lips together, Alex making a “hmf” noise before kissing back almost immediately. Jack pushed his tongue into his mouth, taking dominance right away, his hands moving up and down his best friend’s sides. The kiss tasted like alcohol and chocolate, flavoring everything into something more intense, more passionate. He bit Alex’s lip and the elder moaned against his mouth, and Jack pulled back.

“No! Come back.” Alex demanded. Jack smirked. He rather likes this needy side of the other.

“Let’s play a game.” He whispered seductively in his ear, licking the shell, causing the boy beneath him to shudder.

“O-okay. What game?” Jack smirked, he had Alex in the palm of his hand. And God, was it fucking hot. He just wanted to rip his clothes off then and there, but it had to wait.

“It’s called, ‘Are you nervous?’” He leaned down and licked Alex’s neck, causing him to squirm.

“How do you play?” Jack pulled back completely.

“Well, I start by basically touching you and making you feel uncomfortable and ask if you are nervous until you admit that you are.”

Alex burst into a fit of giggles. “You think you can make me nervous?”

Jack nodded, “So, wanna play?”

“Sure babe, make me nervous.” Alex said seductively.

Jack placed his hand on the inside of his best friend’s thigh, rubbing circles through the fabric of his skin tight jeans. He could see, even with the little light in the room, Alex’s boner growing. He then moved his hand up under his shirt, fingers trailing over his bare skin, causing him to shiver. He found his nipples, rubbing his thumb over one, feeling it perk up. He tugged on it harshly and Alex emitted a low growl, fingers tensing at his sides.

Jack pulled Alex’s shirt over his head, throwing it on the floor. He leaned down and licked his nipple, then bit down lightly. Alex moaned wildly, his back curving upwards gracefully. Jack could feel his cock twitching in his pants. He starting kissing up and down Alex’s torso while palming him through his jeans.

“Are you nervous?” He asked, as he slowly undid Alex’s belt. Way too slowly if you were to ask him.

“N-no.” Alex answered, as Jack pulled his pants down, discarding them somewhere in the room. Jack leaned back to admire his best friend who was laying in just his boxers, boner poking through. His pale skin looked so hot in the moonlight and Jack just wanted to devour him.

“God, you’re so fucking hot Lex.”

The elder smirked. “I get that a lot.”

Jack just rolled his eyes before leaning down and kissing him again, while fiddling with the elastic on his boxers. He pulled them down; his best friend’s cock springing free, Jack could feel it rubbing against his chest. His hand moved towards the shaft, grabbing it, and pumping up and down slowly, his thumb flicking over the slit. Alex moaned against his mouth.

“Are you nervous?” Jack asked.

“No, I’m not fucking nervous. I’m fucking horny, Jack, and I want you to fuck me.”

He smiled, incredibly pleased with how this game was turning out. “Whatever you say babe.”

They started kissing again, passion coursing through their veins as Alex ripped Jack’s shirt off, their lips barely breaking contact. The younger worked on taking his pants off, trying to be as quick as possible, because goddammit, he had wanted this for a while now. His pants came down, his boxers soon after and they lay together, staring at each other. Sure, they had seen each other naked plenty of times before, but never under such circumstances. Alcohol was still clouding his mind as he stared at his best friend’s fully erect penis, desire taking over his senses.

Alex leaned over and searched in his drawer until he found a bottle of lube and a condom, throwing them at Jack, before laying down, his legs open. Jack smiled to himself; he wouldn’t let this go by so easily. He wanted Alex to be putty in his hands. He spread the caramel-haired boy’s legs open further, flicking his tongue over his asshole. Alex took in a sharp breath, as Jack circled the area with his tongue. He then stuck his tongue in, successfully tongue-fucking his best friend, while he moaned like the dirty whore that he is.

He pulled away, and smothering his fingers in lube, knowing this would hurt the older boy. He stuck one finger in, and Alex pulled a face, adjusting to the intrusion. Another one and Alex hissed in pain. By the time he pushed a third one in, Alex had a few tears in his eyes, while his body registered the burning rip in his asshole. Jack licked a stripe up his cock, hoping to distract him from the hurt. Alex immediately relaxed as Jack took the tip in his mouth, tongue swirling over the slit.

He curled his fingers, moving them around to make sure Alex was properly stretched.

“Jack, I want you to fuck me already.” Alex growled, causing his dick to harden beyond what he thought were possible measures.

He pulled his fingers out, wiping them on the bed sheets, before lathering his dick with lube.

“On your knees.” He commanded and Alex quickly scrambled to get on his hands and knees, legs spread apart. Jack got up behind him, kissing his back, before shoving himself inside. He let out a loud moan as the walls of Alex’s ass clamped around his dick, heat rushing through his body.

“How. Have. We not. Done this sooner?” Jack moaned, completely oblivious to the tears streaming down the elder’s face. He waited patiently until Alex shakily whispered a “go.”

He pulled back slowly, pushing in, his best friend’s perfect ass pressing against his balls. He kept up a steady rhythm going slow, until Alex was used to the intrusion.

“O-okay Jack, show me what you got.” He growled, after the pain had subsided.

Jack snorted, pulling out almost completely and slamming into the boy, his dick pressing against the elder’s prostate. It was as if suddenly all the pain and discomfort disappeared, replaced with a sudden burst of pleasure bubbling up inside of him, exploding in his chest.

“Fuck. Shit. FUCK!” He screamed, as the younger pounded into him again, his body burning with ecstasy. He grinded back against Jack’s dick, trying to get the same spot again. This immensely pleased Jack as he moaned, the contact pushing him closer. The caramel-haired boy pushed back harder, loud moans escaping his lips.

Jack slapped his round ass, hard, and Alex let out a loud scream followed by soft whimpers. “Behave. I’m in charge.” He growled into his ear, not breaking his movements for even a second.

He kept pounding into the older boy, both moaning occasionally as he hit Alex’s sweet spot again and again. Every touch was extra hot, their skin pressing against each other’s was on fire, flames threatening to destroy them. Jack had never experienced anything like it; the white hot flashes rippling through his tall frame as Alex let out a long throaty moan, cumming on the sheets. The walls of his ass clamping against Jack’s cock, sent him over the edge as his hips bucked into the other and he rode out his orgasm. He pulled out, rolling off the rubber and tying it before throwing it in the trash.

They collapsed side by side, panting. Alex’s body was covered in sweat, his hair sticking to his face as he breathed deeply.

“That was a fun game.” He said, before yawning loudly, the effects of the alcohol wearing off as he moved closer to Jack, wrapping his arms around his waist.

The other smirked. “Yeah, we’re definitely playing it again.”

pairing: alex gaskarth/jack barakat, rating: nc-17

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