Black Jack Frost x Pitch Black

Chapter 19

Do i hear smut bells ringing i think i do!

At first Pitch couldnt move. He couldnt bear the sight in front of him. There was Jack, tears streaming down his face, dripping on his sweather. The Snow spirits eyes were red and puffy from crying, and he was shaking so badly Pitch thought he may fall apart. The Boogeyman stepped out of the shadows, and closer to Jack, who didnt seem to notice him trough the tears that blurred his vision. Pitch kneeled down to Jack, who was slumped on the ground in front of him. The Nightmare king brought up a hand and tilted Jacks chin up, so that their eyes finally connected. When Jack saw him, he let out the most heartbreaking, broken cry and lunged himself into Pitch. They stumbled to the ground, Pitch hugging his Snow spirit close to his chest, and Jack clinging to him as if he let go, Pitch might disappear. Broken sobs were leaving the boys body, still shaking in Pitchs arms. Jacks heart was beating so wild it felt like it might break his chest. The Snow spirit took some deep breaths, trying to calm himself down. He looked up at Pitch, tears still painting his face, before he crawled closer to Pitch, hugging him tightly, kneading his fingers in the dark fabric of Pitchs cloak. ,,Pitch..." Jack sobbed out, talking more into Pitchs neck and cloak than anything else. ,,I..I saw you kiss Electra Pitch." Jacks voice broke at the end and more tears soaked Pitchs skin. ,,But Pitch, she doesnt love you." Jacks voice became a little louder and he slowly raised his head to look at Pitchs eyes. ,,And im sure she was really great, but Pitch i love you." Jacks tear brimmed eyes glistened sadly while he talked. Pitch couldnt get out a word, while the Snow spirit continued. ,,Please Pitch dont leave me. Not for her. Pick me. Choose me. Love me." Jack sobbed out before breaking into tears again. Pitch wrapped his arms around his Snow spirit and getly pulled them up into a sitting position. Jack was clinging to him, still crying somewhere in the burrows of his cloak when Pitch spoke. ,,I dont love her Jack. I will always pick you. I will always choose you. I will always love you." Pitch whispered into Jacks ear and Jack froze. ,,B-But...I saw you kiss her." Jacks lip wobbled a little but a tiny smile was beggining to appear after hearing Pitchs words. ,,I didnt kiss her, she forced herself onto me Jack." Jack sighted before wiping away the tears that almost stopped flowing by now. ,,She's gone now Snowflake. She cant bother us anymore." Jack broke into a huge grin then, throwing his arms around Pitchs shoulders happily and kissing the older one. The kiss was soft at first, just an innocent touch of lips, but soon their tongues found their way into eachothers mouths, their hands soon roamed eachothers bodies and clothes were soon shed. Jack was lying on the ground again, with Pitch towering above him. The Boogeyman leaned his head down to Jacks ear. ,,I love you Jack." Pitch whispered, teeth slightly grazing the lobe of Jacks ear, before moving down Jacks neck. Pitch sucked all the way down to the shoulder, purple bruises covering the faded ones. On Jacks sweet spot, Pitch bit down harder, making the boy squirm and moan under him. As Pitch sucked out some blood, Jacks hand came up to the back of Pitchs head, keeping him there, and Pitch bit down harder, making the boy go mad from the pain burning into pleasure. Pitch finally resumed Jacks lips, the taste of blood mixing between them, neither of them bothered by it. Their lips parted for air and Pitch travelled down Jacks body, stopping at each nipple to lightly bite onto it, enjoying the breathless sounds Jack was releasing. Pitch slid a hand up to Jacks mouth, slipping in three of his fingers. Jack swiftly sucked on them as he did mere days ago on Pitchs cock. Pitch grinned and bit down again on the boys chest, Jack gasping and struggling to breathe, the hardness between his legs getting painful from being neglected. Pitch tooks his fingers out of Jacks mouth and replaced them with his own lips. Jack was occupied with the tongue in his mouth, playing with his own, and he didnt even notice Pitchs hand travell ing down his body. Then the Snow spirit gasped as Pitch inserted one finger inside him, the pleasure building up in Jack, so close to bursting yet still so far. Jack panted for air as Pitch grinned while insterting a second and third finger, going torturously slow, tips of fingers just grazing Jacks favourite spot. Then the hand inside Jack was gone, and Jack would've cried had he not known something better was coming in its place. But nothing happened and Jack wanted to scream out in frustration. Then, in one swift movement from the man above, Pitch was seated deep inside the Snow spirit. Jack cried out, not from pain but from pleasure. He cried out from relief, his hands tangling around Pitchs hair and pulling the man down. Their lips connected again and Pitch started to move. He pulled out slowly, dragging a low moan from Jack, before slamming back in. ,,God i love you Pitch." Jack picked the most random moment to say it, and Pitch grinned down at him, before moving out and snapping back into the boys tightness. ,,Say that again." Pitch ordered. ,,I love you." Jack moaned again, and Pitch went harder, more brutal, fucking the boy into the ground. Bruises were staring to form on the boys hips from Pitchs finger, but neither of them registered it. ,,Again." Pitch growled out. ,,I love y-" Jack was interrupted as Pitch kissed him roughly, their lips connecting again in a bruising kiss. ,,Again." Pitch said when they parted, a thin string of saliva connecting them before snapping. Jack said it again and Pitch slamming into him harder, faster, making the boy see stars behing his closed eyes. Jack then decited to just chant ,I love you' every chance his mouth was not occupied. Air around them was sizzling with their passion, the sounds they were making echoing trough the (now not so empty anymore) lair. Pitch loved hearing those words from the boys delectable lips, fucking his favourite spirit with all he could. Jack wrapped his legs around Pitchs waist, pulling him even closer. They were both nearing their end. Jacks fingers left angry red scratches across Pitchs back as he was thoroughly fucked into oblivion. Pitchs nails broke skin on Jacks hip, the burning sensation barely registered by the Snow spirit, who was far too gone for that. Pitch was no better. He fucked into the tight, delicious boy underneath him, bringing them both to the edge and it was only a matter of seconds before they fall off. With every move Pitch grazed Jacks favourite spot, and Jack soon found himself coming, calling out Pitchs name while covering their stomachs with white sticky liquid. When Jacks tightness became even tighter, Pitch couldnt stop himself. He came, groaning Jacks name and leaning down to the boys lips, kissing Jack for all he was worth while he was still moving inside of him. Jack shivered from the intensity of the kiss, their tongues and lips playing long after Pitch came. When they finally pulled apart, Pitch pulled out making the boy feel empty before the Boogeyman scooped him up in his arms and placed him in his lap. Jack turned around so that he was facing Pitch and gave the Shadowman a small kiss. Pitch wrapped his arms around Jacks waist so the boy wouldnt fall off. Jack leaned into Pitch and leaned his head onto the older ones shoulder. For a long time, they sat there, silence lacing the world around them. ,,I love you Jack." Pitch said suddenly. Jack smiled, a smile hidden from Pitch before he looked up and kissed the Boogeyman again. ,,I know that now Pitch. I love you too." They sat there until the adrenaline finally wore off and Jack was starting to feel all kinds of aches across his body. He tried to get up, off of Pitchs lap, but winced at the pain in his behind. Pitch saw that while he himself was getting up, and grinned and the boy, who in return pouted at him. When they both got dressed (it took Jack just a little longer to pull his pants up than it took Pitch) Jack walked up to the Shadowman and gave him a hug. Pitch wrapped his arms around the boy, leaning his head on top of Jacks. When Jack moved away, Pitch sat down at his throne, both of them somewhat exhausted by the events of the day. Jack looked Pitch over before stalking up to him and curling in the Boogeymans lap. ,,So what are we gonna do about the Guardians?" Jack asked after a while. ,,My Nightmares returned defeated from the North pole, which means that they're still strong enough to beat us. And if they can still do that, it means that too many kids still believe in them." Pitch growled out the last sentence. ,,So now we have to make the kids stop believing in them and they're done with." Jack smiled as he finished Pitchs thinking. ,,Thats right my Snowflake." Pitch smiled and kissed his Snow spirit once again. The kiss was a promise. A promise they will defeat the Guardians once and for all, that the world will fall into the Dark Ages once again, and that there will be nothing left but Pitch Black and Jack Frost.

Did you catch the Greys anatomy moment?