Jack Dreaming Of Pike - Like Minds: Nigel/Alex fic Chapter 3

Sep 14, 2011 17:32


Name: Jack Dreaming Of Pike

Rating: 15 and over, R in American terms.

Warnings: Slash sexual references and swearing.

Alex smiled at Nigel, biting his lip from groaning again. He couldn’t believe that things could change just like that and they were both in this strange but amazing situation. ”Can I kiss you now, Alex? I’m dying to feel you again.” Alex just nodded and they carried on with how they were, lips on lips. They were on fire, the heat of the room rising. Both of them felt like they were on ecstasy.

The kiss that was meant to be small turned into a amorous, passionate make out… which was to lead to more.

Alex had finally got off Nigel’s shirt and they paused for a second, to catch breath. Nigel grabbed Alex’s t-shirt and took it off gently and raised it over his head. They stared at each other with adoration for one moment and then Nigel wrapped his arms around Alex and pushed
him slowly to lie on top of him, they continued their kiss.

As they kept on, Nigel sneakily moved his hand down to Alex’s boxers. This made Alex groan. Nigel teased Alex, fiddling with Alex’s underwear. Alex stopped the kiss and looked at Nigel with control, ”Just take them off now Nigel, you’re seriously torturing me.”

Nigel laughed, ”that’s the whole point.” Alex smirked and went straight to Nigel’s jeans, planning to grab them off. ”I get to make you scream first,” Alex whispered. Nigel was the one who felt naked and on the spot now. But Nigel nods, ”Fine.” Alex was surprised. ”Really? You’re just agreeing just like that?”

Nigel sighs heavily, ”Alex… you’ll be the death of me. Just take me before I go crazy.”

Alex chuckles, ”Wow… I guess lust can change you.”

”Oh, don’t worry… I’m not completely changed. Once this night ends Alex, we can never be this again.” Alex winced at that, but sadly
knowing he was right. His dad would probably kill himself if he ever told him that he’s got lustful feelings for Nigel. It even felt weird to
Alex to admit that to himself.

Alex caught the cold stare on Nigel’s face for a second, which suddenly changed and Nigel then gave him a sweet smile.

”But we have tonight, and I don’t want to waste a minute.” Nigel’s pupils dilated.

Alex just stared back, ”me neither.”

Nigel almost beamed and crashed his lips on Alex’s once more. But then let go after a few moments and stood up from the bed. Alex followed. ”Alex?” He looked up again to meet Nigel’s eyes. ”Yes Nigel?”

”Are you a virgin?”

”Erm no… of course not.” Alex was lying, but he hoped he sounded convincing.

Nigel snorted, ”You expect me to believe that. Unless you’ve already done it with Susan.” Now’s that the Nigel Alex knew. Alex frowned, ”Oh
great, back to yourself already? Don’t talk shit about Susan.”

”Awww, does Jack love thou wench?” Nigel questioned him in that bitter snarly voice. Alex felt a big lump in his throat. He was being
his usual bastard self again. He shouldn’t have trusted him. Alex didn’t want it to be like this, but he knew Nigel couldn’t be sensitive or
kind for long. Maybe Nigel meant what he said, but right now he was being sinister out of nowhere.

”Ha, so you just told me lies now? I can’t believe I fell for your fucking bullshit as quick as I did. My mistake. Get out of my house.”

”No Jack, I’m your spike. You can never escape eternity.”

”Enough of this 13th century crap Nigel! MY NAME IS ALEX FORBES AND IAM NOTHING TO DO WITH THE CATHARS OR THE ORDER. Just fuck off Nigel, get out of my life! I hate you and you make me sick!”

”It doesn’t have to be this way Alex! Just listen to me!” Nigel had the puppy dog eyes again, which he switched from the nasty cold Nigel
back to the supposed sweet nice Nigel. Alex was breathing heavily in anger, fed up with everything.

”No Nigel, I can’t take it. I can’t!” Alex rushes out of his bedroom and goes to his parents’ bedroom. He searches into the drawers beside their bed. Nigel follows him, ”what are you doing Alex?” Alex found what he was looking for and picked it up, aiming it at Nigel. He was holding a 9mm semi-automatic pistol, ready to shoot at his enemy.

But did Alex hate him enough to do it?

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