Just a fair warning guys, I can write some pretty terrible shit. So keep that in mind.
Alex's P.O.V
Being on tour sucked. Not the tour itself, but the fact that I'm on tour with someone who I'm madly i
n love with. That someone you ask? Their name is Jack Bassam Barakat. I don't think I'm gay. I think I'm Jacksexual. Something about him just gets to me, makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Everything he does when i'm around gives me butterflies. When he talks, when he runs around on the stage. Even the way he looks. With his skunk-like hair, his face, his sexy bo-
"Hey, Alex do you know where everyone went" I heard someone interupt my thoughts. I looked up from my pillow and saw the face of Jack Barakat.
"Um, I think they went out to eat like 15 minutes ago. why?"
"Because i'm bored. Can you hang out with me?" he pouted at me with his brown doe eyes, and I couldn't say no.
"Fine. But you owe me." I rolled out of my bunk and walked to the back lounge where Jack had bonced off to. I opened the door and saw him holding Home Alone and grinning like a fool.
"JAck, how are you not tired of that movie yet?" I asked him.
"Hey, you know what shut the fuck up. I could have picked a worse movie and I didn't . So it's either Home Alone, or 50 Shades of Grey. Now get your ass over here and snuggle, I'm cold." he replied with a smirk. I sighed at him, grabbed a blanket and wrapped it around us.
About thirty minutes into the movie, Jack grabbed the remote and stopped the movie.
"Jack, what the fuck? I was watch-" I was cut off by Jack pressing his lips to mine. Was this actually happening? I was pulled from my thoughts when Jack pushed me onto my back and began grinding against me. I began to push back and Jack let out a low moan. He pulled on the hem of my shirt signaling for me to take it off. I broke the kiss and pulled it over my head while Jack did the same. Instead of kissing my lips, Jack began nipping and sucking on my neck.
"Oh my god, Jack." I moaned as he found my soft spot. He sucked on it harder leaving a hickey. I began to tug at his jeans when he began to undo mine. Our members throbbing. I flipped us over so I was on top. I pulled down his jeans and rubbed him through his brightly coloured boxers.
"Alex, p-please." he gasped. I giggled and pulled off his boxers. I knew Jack was big, but I didn't know he was this big. I touched it lightly and Jack gasped loudly. I moved my hand down to his shaft and up to his tip at a slow pace and gradually got faster. Jack was in a fit of moans when I wrapped my lips around his tip. He gasped loudly as I began to bob my head up and down .
"Oh god, Alex. Don't stop. Please don't stop." Jack moaned. I began to deep throat him when I felt him twitch in my mouth, so I knew he was close. Next thing I know my mouth is being filled with his salty substances. I pulled back and swallowed every last bit of it. Then I looked up at Jack and saw his face covered in a thin layer of sweat.
Haha. Now you gotta fucking wait.
