All For You (Three}
Title: All For You
Author: turnthepageover
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17
P.O.V.: Jack
Summary: Jack loves Alex. Alex loves Jack. But they have to keep their relationship secret from Alex's parents. What will they do when Jack finds out he's pregnant?
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Alex, or anyone in the lovely band and crew that make up All Time Low. They all own each other. Amen.
Warning: This is an mpreg. So if you're no into that sort of thing, I would suggest you don't read it.
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"Mom," I called, laying my head against the cool tile of the bathtub. It felt so good on my aching head.
"What's wrong, Jack?" she asked, coming in the room and looking at me. "Are you sick again, sweetheart?"
I nodded me head and she walked over, placing her hand on my forehead.
"You don't have a fever," she concluded. "Can you go to school?"
I shrugged, knowing I should go. I wasn't sure if I could make through another day of dodging into the bathrooms when I felt sick though.
"Oh, but you've missed four days already this month," she said, frowning.
"I can go," I told her, standing up and feeling dizzy. I ignored it, walking to the sink and grabbing my toothbrush to brush the nasty taste from my mouth.
"I'm making you a doctor's appointment."
"Okay, mom," I told her. "But I'm taking a shower before May bitches about me hogging the bathroom."
****
"Okay, Jack, so what brings you here today?" the doctor asked, and I scratched the back of my neck.
"I've been throwing up a lot lately. And I'm completely exhausted, even after I sleep for twelve hours," I told her and she nodded.
"I see. How long has this been going on?" she asked, and I thought back to the first morning when Alex was with me.
"A little over a month and a half," I responded.
"Okay. And when you throw up, is it usually after you wake in the morning, or any time of the day?"
"It's usually in the morning. Or it's when I'm eating. Some things make me run to the bathroom puking," I told her, and she nodded again, writing things down on her clipboard.
"Are you sexually active?" she questioned, and I was suddenly glad my mom had agreed to stay in the waiting room.
"Um, yeah," I responded.
"Have you ever had sex with a boy?" she asked, and my face flushed red, making me look down at my feet. "Jack, I'm not here to judge you, only to help you."
"Y-yeah I have," I responded.
"And were you on top or bottom?"
"I've done both," I answered. "Y-you don't think it's, like, an STD or something, do you?"
"Right now, I'm not positive what it is Jack," she answered, and I nodded, biting my lip. "But I honestly don't believe it is an STD. Even so, you should still be careful and safe when you have sex. Before you go, I need to do some blood work, and get a urine sample."
"O-okay," I nodded, taking a deep breath as she prepared to draw blood.
****
Alex leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to my lips as he rubbed my stomach lightly. I smiled at him when he pulled away, and he grinned back.
"What did the doctor say?" he asked, letting me lay my head on his chest.
"They have to run some tests on the blood they took, and then she'll call me in a couple days when they get the results," I told him, eyes slipping shut as I felt his fingers running through my hair.
"Good. I hate seeing you so sick," he told me.
"But I feel fine now," I told him, reaching my hand over and rubbing his knee.
"Oh, do you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow, and I nodded. I bit my lip, looking at him seductively.
"But I don't feel amazing," I said, putting on my best fake pout. I slowly moved my hand up his thigh.
"Oh no," he said, pulling my body close to his. "What can we do to make you feel amazing?"
"I was thinking you could put this," I cupped his bulge in my hand," right here." I moved his hand to my ass, and he squeezed it.
"Good idea," he told me, crashing our lips together. My arms automatically wrapped around him, pulling him back and on top of me. I moved my fingers through his hair, digging my short nails into his scalp. I kissed him roughly, biting on his bottom lip when he tried to pull away. "Jesus, Jack. What has gotten into you?"
"I fucking need you," I whined, yanking his shirt off. I started biting and sucking on his neck, moving my way down to his nipple.
"O-oh god," he gasped as I sucked on it. He pulled me off of him, attaching our hips together, grinding against him. "J-Jack."
"Alex!" I yelped as he bit my pulse just a little too hard. The pain quickly turned into pleasure as he started sucking on it, and I dug my nails into his back.
"Upstairs?" he asked, breathing hard.
"Fuck it. Just do it here," I told him, suddenly filled with such an intense need to have him.
"Jack, we can't. Someone could come home and catch us," he said, shaking his head.
"I don't care! I need it now!" I pleaded, kissing his chest.
"Well I care," he said pulling away. "C'mon. We're going up to your room."
"Al-lex!" I whined, but he turned away and walked up the stairs. I hurried after him. I shoved him in my room, locking the door behind us. I turned to see his smirking face, and I growled at him. "You better be naked in the next sixty seconds or I'm tying you to the bed and having my way with you."
"That almost makes me wanna keep my clothes on," he said, smirk growing wider.
"No. I wouldn't touch you, and I'd pull out before you get a chance to cum," I told him, and his face fell. He quickly undid his belt buckle, and then dropped his pants and underwear. "Socks count, and you have twenty seconds."
He scrambled to remove his socks, doing it with five seconds to spare, because he fell trying to get his right sock off.
"Beautiful," I sighed, looking over his naked body.
"Get nude," he demanded, and I smirked, pulling down my jeans. "God, I love your girls jeans. Leaves no room for underwear."
"Mhm. You should try it some time," I told him, stepping forward and kissing him. He started walking us towards the bed, and we fell back quicker than I expected. Alex's teeth caught on my lip, and it ripped away when I fell. "Ow! God damn it!"
"Oh, fuck, baby, I'm sorry!" he apologized, and I licked the blood away. It stung when my tongue touched it.
"You better fucking make that up," I told him, pulling him down on the bed. He situated himself between my thighs. I gasped when our erections touched, and I watched him search through his bedside drawer. He found it and started kissing my neck.
"Do you ne-"
"No. Just lube it up and stick it in," I told him, and he snorted. I bucked my hips up, making him gasp and moan softly. "Now stop fucking around and start fucking me!"
He sat back on his knees, pouring the lube in his hands and then coating himself with it. He spread my legs farther apart, positioning himself at my entrance.
"Alex. Get. In. Me. Now," I half pleaded, half demanded.
I felt him push in, and I gripped onto his shoulders, holding my breath.
"Fuck, baby, breath," Alex said, kissing my chest softly. "I should have stretched you."
"It's fine," I breathed. "Just move."
I felt him pull back and then push back in. "Fuck."
"Uh-mmm," he grunted, burying his face in my neck.
"Lex," I whined, wrapping my legs around him. He started moving his hips faster, thrusting a little harder. I panted, lips finding his. He kissed me hungrily, ignoring the blood that was still seeping out of my busted lip. "A-Alex! God, yeah. Oh-oh fuck!"
"O-oh, Jack." His hips stuttered slightly, and I bucked mine up into his. "You feel so good."
"Oh bitchfuckshit!" I swore, biting his shoulder. He groaned, slamming back into my prostate and making me bite down a little harder.
"Jesus!" he yelled out. You're so fuc-fucking uhn!"
"Alex!" I screamed, scratching his back and making him cry out. He started moving faster, losing his rhythm. He was slowly slamming into my sweet spot over and over again, and I couldn't even keep my eyes open, let alone form words.
"I-I'm gonna cum, fuck, Jack!" he moaned out, burying himself deep inside of me before letting go of his seed.
I lost it at the sensation, coming on both of our stomachs. I bit down on his shoulder to stop from screaming, continuing to do so I rode out my orgasm.
"Just-fuck- oh my-" Alex panted, collapsing next to me. I panted, cuddling up to him.
"I fucking love you," I told him.
"I love you, too, baby," he responded, and I smiled, closing my eyes and drifting to sleep.
Author: turnthepageover
Pairing: Jalex
Rating: NC-17
P.O.V.: Jack
Summary: Jack loves Alex. Alex loves Jack. But they have to keep their relationship secret from Alex's parents. What will they do when Jack finds out he's pregnant?
Disclaimer: I don't own Jack, Alex, or anyone in the lovely band and crew that make up All Time Low. They all own each other. Amen.
Warning: This is an mpreg. So if you're no into that sort of thing, I would suggest you don't read it.
turnthepageover.livejournal.com/17049.html
"Mom," I called, laying my head against the cool tile of the bathtub. It felt so good on my aching head.
"What's wrong, Jack?" she asked, coming in the room and looking at me. "Are you sick again, sweetheart?"
I nodded me head and she walked over, placing her hand on my forehead.
"You don't have a fever," she concluded. "Can you go to school?"
I shrugged, knowing I should go. I wasn't sure if I could make through another day of dodging into the bathrooms when I felt sick though.
"Oh, but you've missed four days already this month," she said, frowning.
"I can go," I told her, standing up and feeling dizzy. I ignored it, walking to the sink and grabbing my toothbrush to brush the nasty taste from my mouth.
"I'm making you a doctor's appointment."
"Okay, mom," I told her. "But I'm taking a shower before May bitches about me hogging the bathroom."
****
"Okay, Jack, so what brings you here today?" the doctor asked, and I scratched the back of my neck.
"I've been throwing up a lot lately. And I'm completely exhausted, even after I sleep for twelve hours," I told her and she nodded.
"I see. How long has this been going on?" she asked, and I thought back to the first morning when Alex was with me.
"A little over a month and a half," I responded.
"Okay. And when you throw up, is it usually after you wake in the morning, or any time of the day?"
"It's usually in the morning. Or it's when I'm eating. Some things make me run to the bathroom puking," I told her, and she nodded again, writing things down on her clipboard.
"Are you sexually active?" she questioned, and I was suddenly glad my mom had agreed to stay in the waiting room.
"Um, yeah," I responded.
"Have you ever had sex with a boy?" she asked, and my face flushed red, making me look down at my feet. "Jack, I'm not here to judge you, only to help you."
"Y-yeah I have," I responded.
"And were you on top or bottom?"
"I've done both," I answered. "Y-you don't think it's, like, an STD or something, do you?"
"Right now, I'm not positive what it is Jack," she answered, and I nodded, biting my lip. "But I honestly don't believe it is an STD. Even so, you should still be careful and safe when you have sex. Before you go, I need to do some blood work, and get a urine sample."
"O-okay," I nodded, taking a deep breath as she prepared to draw blood.
****
Alex leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to my lips as he rubbed my stomach lightly. I smiled at him when he pulled away, and he grinned back.
"What did the doctor say?" he asked, letting me lay my head on his chest.
"They have to run some tests on the blood they took, and then she'll call me in a couple days when they get the results," I told him, eyes slipping shut as I felt his fingers running through my hair.
"Good. I hate seeing you so sick," he told me.
"But I feel fine now," I told him, reaching my hand over and rubbing his knee.
"Oh, do you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow, and I nodded. I bit my lip, looking at him seductively.
"But I don't feel amazing," I said, putting on my best fake pout. I slowly moved my hand up his thigh.
"Oh no," he said, pulling my body close to his. "What can we do to make you feel amazing?"
"I was thinking you could put this," I cupped his bulge in my hand," right here." I moved his hand to my ass, and he squeezed it.
"Good idea," he told me, crashing our lips together. My arms automatically wrapped around him, pulling him back and on top of me. I moved my fingers through his hair, digging my short nails into his scalp. I kissed him roughly, biting on his bottom lip when he tried to pull away. "Jesus, Jack. What has gotten into you?"
"I fucking need you," I whined, yanking his shirt off. I started biting and sucking on his neck, moving my way down to his nipple.
"O-oh god," he gasped as I sucked on it. He pulled me off of him, attaching our hips together, grinding against him. "J-Jack."
"Alex!" I yelped as he bit my pulse just a little too hard. The pain quickly turned into pleasure as he started sucking on it, and I dug my nails into his back.
"Upstairs?" he asked, breathing hard.
"Fuck it. Just do it here," I told him, suddenly filled with such an intense need to have him.
"Jack, we can't. Someone could come home and catch us," he said, shaking his head.
"I don't care! I need it now!" I pleaded, kissing his chest.
"Well I care," he said pulling away. "C'mon. We're going up to your room."
"Al-lex!" I whined, but he turned away and walked up the stairs. I hurried after him. I shoved him in my room, locking the door behind us. I turned to see his smirking face, and I growled at him. "You better be naked in the next sixty seconds or I'm tying you to the bed and having my way with you."
"That almost makes me wanna keep my clothes on," he said, smirk growing wider.
"No. I wouldn't touch you, and I'd pull out before you get a chance to cum," I told him, and his face fell. He quickly undid his belt buckle, and then dropped his pants and underwear. "Socks count, and you have twenty seconds."
He scrambled to remove his socks, doing it with five seconds to spare, because he fell trying to get his right sock off.
"Beautiful," I sighed, looking over his naked body.
"Get nude," he demanded, and I smirked, pulling down my jeans. "God, I love your girls jeans. Leaves no room for underwear."
"Mhm. You should try it some time," I told him, stepping forward and kissing him. He started walking us towards the bed, and we fell back quicker than I expected. Alex's teeth caught on my lip, and it ripped away when I fell. "Ow! God damn it!"
"Oh, fuck, baby, I'm sorry!" he apologized, and I licked the blood away. It stung when my tongue touched it.
"You better fucking make that up," I told him, pulling him down on the bed. He situated himself between my thighs. I gasped when our erections touched, and I watched him search through his bedside drawer. He found it and started kissing my neck.
"Do you ne-"
"No. Just lube it up and stick it in," I told him, and he snorted. I bucked my hips up, making him gasp and moan softly. "Now stop fucking around and start fucking me!"
He sat back on his knees, pouring the lube in his hands and then coating himself with it. He spread my legs farther apart, positioning himself at my entrance.
"Alex. Get. In. Me. Now," I half pleaded, half demanded.
I felt him push in, and I gripped onto his shoulders, holding my breath.
"Fuck, baby, breath," Alex said, kissing my chest softly. "I should have stretched you."
"It's fine," I breathed. "Just move."
I felt him pull back and then push back in. "Fuck."
"Uh-mmm," he grunted, burying his face in my neck.
"Lex," I whined, wrapping my legs around him. He started moving his hips faster, thrusting a little harder. I panted, lips finding his. He kissed me hungrily, ignoring the blood that was still seeping out of my busted lip. "A-Alex! God, yeah. Oh-oh fuck!"
"O-oh, Jack." His hips stuttered slightly, and I bucked mine up into his. "You feel so good."
"Oh bitchfuckshit!" I swore, biting his shoulder. He groaned, slamming back into my prostate and making me bite down a little harder.
"Jesus!" he yelled out. You're so fuc-fucking uhn!"
"Alex!" I screamed, scratching his back and making him cry out. He started moving faster, losing his rhythm. He was slowly slamming into my sweet spot over and over again, and I couldn't even keep my eyes open, let alone form words.
"I-I'm gonna cum, fuck, Jack!" he moaned out, burying himself deep inside of me before letting go of his seed.
I lost it at the sensation, coming on both of our stomachs. I bit down on his shoulder to stop from screaming, continuing to do so I rode out my orgasm.
"Just-fuck- oh my-" Alex panted, collapsing next to me. I panted, cuddling up to him.
"I fucking love you," I told him.
"I love you, too, baby," he responded, and I smiled, closing my eyes and drifting to sleep.