Jarbyn One Shots

Happy Birthday

Jarbyn one shot~In which Jack has a surprise for Corbyn on his birthday but he can't give it to him until everyone leaves. Read it 😊❤️.

Warnings~Smut, Strong Language.

Nobody's POV :-
Jack was sipping his wine softly as someone approached him. He turned around to see who it was but didn't recognize the person. He was probably a faraway relative of Corbyn's.

"Hi", the man said smiling at him.

"Hi", he said smiling back.

The man looked at him for a few seconds before he spoke again.

"What brings you here, Cutie?", suddenly the man was too close now.

"U-Uh. I'd appreciate it if you backed away right now. I'm not interested", Jack spoke hesitantly, trying to move a bit backwards.

"I don't think so, cutie", the man said, eyes dark now."I'm going to have you tonight".

The man's hand now wrapped around Jack's arm and he squeezed on it, preventing Jack from moving.

Jack gasped and tried to pull out of his grip but it was impossible. The man had a death grip on him. His heart bested fast now as he looked at the man in fear.

"I'd appreciate if you left my husband alone", a voice said from behind before Jack could call for help.

Both men turned around to see Corbyn standing there.

"C-Corbyn. I-I was just m-messing with him", the man said nervously, his hand immediately letting go of Jack's arm.

"Get out", Corbyn growled and the man scampered away.

"Who was that?", Jack asked as Corbyn approached him.

Corbyn wrapped his arms around Jack's waist and pulled him close.

"Are you okay?", he asked softly, ignoring Jack's question.

"I'm fine", Jack answered, nodding."But who was that?".

Corbyn sighed but didn't answer. Jack decided to let it go for now, opting to ask later when they were alone.

"I have a surprise for you", he whispered instead and Corbyn snapped his eyes at him immediately, curiosity clear in his eyes. He raised an eyebrow at the younger, questioningly.

"What?", the older asked, voice hoarse now.

"Can't tell you now. Later", Jack said, grinning as he leaned up on his tip toes, his breath ghosted over Corbyn's lips and then he kissed him.

"Mmm", Corbyn said, pulling away."You're such a fucking tease".

Jack grinned more widely as he completely pulled away from Corbyn and winked at him before walking over to the guests to ask them if they wanted anything.

Corbyn watched his lover leave from behind and sighed out. He could already feel himself getting hard. This was going to be a long night.

~Later that night~
"Bye", Jack waved as the last of the guests left."Come again soon".

Then he headed inside the house and closed the door. As soon as the door closed behind him, Jack felt himself being pressed against it as hands gripped his wrists and pinned them above his head.

"Now", Corbyn whispered."Where's my surprise?".

Jack smirked as he leaned forward a little which was quite difficult, considering the fact that his wrists were pinned above his head.

"Not here", he whispered softly."Let's go to the bedroom".

Corbyn's eyes glazed over and he gently grabbed Jack's hand and started pulling him towards their bedroom. Jack followed silently, smirk widening.