Wishing For More - Lord of the Flies (Jalph)

The Love Triangle

I know, I know - another short chapter!
It's exam time and now I've done my English Lit exam I have no excuse for writing this fanfic xD
NOT THAT I NEED ONE.
I'll update when I can!
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NORMAL TIME:

If Jack hadn't pulled Ralph further against himself then, he would have never felt the hardness of the other's crotch against his thigh. His eyes widened devilishly,
"For someone who pretends to be innocent, you're certainly easy to turn on."
"Shut up!" Ralph replied with a grin, "You're just jealous because I'm the dominant one."
"Is that what I've let you believe?"
"It's the truth."
"You've got me there," Jack splayed his hands out in a shrug, "What can I say? You render me helpless under your explorations."
"Do you wish we had been closer on the island?"
"We were. Once. You just don't remember it. You were unconscious for most of it."
"Oh right. When I was 'hallucinating'?"
"No... Not that time."
"There was another?"
"You really don't remember?"
"What are you not telling me?"
"Well..."

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FLASHBACK:

"Roger! I don't like you! And I won't ever like you! Why can't you accept that?" Jack stood up angrily, pulling away from his conversation with Ralph, crossing the cave, and confronting Roger's jealous stares before adopting a protective stance.
"Fuck me, Jack! That's not what you were saying last night when you came begging for my help!"
"It's not my fault!"
"Not your fault that what? Little Ralphy-boy here wouldn't jerk you off? How the fuck is that not your fault!"
"It's not my fault he arouses me!"
"So when you came begging for release, and I do all the work, this is how you thank me? By whining after him?" Roger pointed at the barely-conscious Ralph.
"I told you! I told you I didn't feel anything for you but you insisted in helping me!"
"It wasn't a good job, is that what you're saying?"
"Rog- no! Bloody hell, that isn't what I'm saying!"
"So it was a nice blow job?"
"I only asked for your hands!"
"You certainly didn't complain when I used my mouth."
"And you certainly didn't complain when I screamed Ralph's name throughout!"
"All I heard was you shouting 'R-R!' Because you couldn't finish your words because of the high I-" He gestured to himself, "Was providing you with! I would have never bothered if I had realized it was his name you were trying to scream!"
"Well, what did you think? I told you I had no sexual interest in you!"
"That's not what it seemed like when you turned up in the middle of the night and dragged me outside so you could scream!"
"I needed help!"
"Why couldn't you do it yourself?" By now their loud whispers were causing some of the littleun's to stare.
"I needed... I just... I wanted Ralph!"
"Has it always been Ralph?"
"Yes!" The redhead pointed at Roger, "You. Mean nothing to me!" The dark-haired male nodded and stormed off without another word. Jack, however, turned towards Ralph and crossed the distance between them.
"J-Jack?" The way he said his name reminded him of last night's events. How Ralph had screamed his name. It had been a good thing the other boys were out hunting or playing, because Ralph's screamed arousal was enough to capture the attention of even the deafest male on the island. The blonde struggled to sit up, blinking groggily. "W-what was all that about?" Jack smiled gently and tucked a blonde lock back behind Ralph's ear,
"He wanted to kill you. I was just fighting him off."
"Oh." Ralph groaned and the sounds of heavy breathing occurred moments later, Ralph's head falling as his body slumped back into unconsciousness. Ralph's blonde head fell exactly on Jack's lap, specifically, his crotch. The impact made the redhead hiss through his teeth but he couldn't bring himself to back away. So he stayed. Cradling Ralph's head and drawing soothing circles into his temples, guiding his sleep to a nightmareless one.