Jesskas Oneshots

Drunk in Love (Pt. 2)

"Jesse, please stop doing that!"

"Stop doing what, Lukas?" Jesse breathed out, a few noticeable hiccups flowing through his voice. Jesse's black over lined eyes refused to rest on. One spot, taking to shadowing over Lukas's body whenever they could.

Lukas squirmed a little then lifted a hand and pushed at Jesse's shoulder gently, barely managing to push the younger male off his upper arm. He had three minutes of freedom; until two arms rewound them self around his shoulders in attempt to pull him back onto the other side of the couch--- to be exact, Jesse's side of the couch.

Lukas groaned. "Your making my arm go numb, and stop breathing on my neck!" he inclined his head and tried to escape the intoxicated brunet's mouth, only to have Jesse shift closer and curl his legs around his slender waist. "It's uncomfortable!"

"You mmm mm...you like it... lots" A small giggle came from Jesse's throat and he pressed his lips against Lukas's neck, sucking tenderly and licking over the pulsing flesh. Lukas pursed his lips and tried, once again, to push his boyfriend off his lap with no avail .

"I'm not doing anything with you while you're drunk." Lukas stated defiantly. He gave Jesse another push, this time making the shorter boy bend backwards and fling his arms up as if Lukas was covered with something sticky.

When Jesse grinned, Lukas frowned, confused at the others actions. "What is it now-AHH!" Two hands threw Lukas from the couch, and were now pulling him onto the ground. The two males rolled a few feet, then finally collapsed on the floor just besides the coffee table Jesse had bought merely two days ago.

Lukas was the first to lift himself up from the ground, having a giggling Jesse from his lap. Now, if he could just back to the couch everything would be fine--Oh Lord! Lukas jerked as Jesse gripped at his shirt, grinning slyly as he pulled at the thin material.

"I see Lukas's bellybutton!" Jesse said, uncharacteristically cheerful. "Should I poke it?"

Lukas blushed darkly and shook his head. "No! Don't poke it-Ow!" Jesse pulled his finger away from Lukas's bellybutton and grinned when the blond wrapped his arms around his stomach protectively. "Jesse! that hurt!"

Instead of replying, Jesse waved a hand in front of Lukas's face, catching the boy's attention, and then pressed a finger to Lukas's forehead, pushing him backwards once again. "Jesse!" Lukas covered his forehead and pulled his knees, along with Jesse, up to his chest. "Stop that!"

"Some ones grumpy! Heheh," Jesse nuzzled Lukas's neck softly and smiled when Lukas sighed. "Your hair is so pretty...I want to touch it."

As Lukas expected, within a few seconds a hand had started to pull and play at his blond strands, making him twitch uncomfortably when Jesse pulled just a -little- too hard.

Deciding Jesse had played with his hair long enough, Lukas grabbed the others wrist and softly pulled them back with a little difficultly.

Jesse frowned, and instantly tried to get back to Lukas's hair, only to have Lukas direct him back once again and this time accidently push him backwards. The sound of Jesse's head hitting the floor made Lukas wince, then pause for a few long seconds, and then finally pull the brunet back up to his knees.

"Sorry Jesse, I wasn't supposed to push you that--!"

Jesse gave a small growl, grabbing Lukas's arms and pinning him to the floor. "Lukas is a bad boy!" He hiccupped, frown replaced by a smirk. "I'm going to keep you here until... Until something happens!"

"What do you suppose will happen...?" Lukas asked, slightly amused at Jesse's playful attitude. "Were in an apartment Jesse! I doubt anything will--"

At that moment, a loud crash from the door made Jesse jerk, eyes so wide they could have been induced from the alcohol. Lukas on the other hand instantly forgot he was pinned down by his lover and jumped into a sitting position, thus making Jesse fall backwards with a small yelp.

For the second time that day Jesse hit his head on the ground, and this time he simply layed there, watching the ceiling spin through his vision. Lukas turned his head to the door after picking Jesse back up and blushed darkly, mumbling some words as he re-dropped Jesse and got to his feet.

"O-oh Aiden! We were just--" He was silenced when saw familiar green eyes.

How did he get in the middle of TWO drunks?! Great. Lukas gave an exasperated groan and rubbed the back of his head, wincing and looking over where Jesse had landed a few minutes before.

The drunk brunet still seemed to be totally engulfed in watching the ceiling spin.

Lukas sighed and looked back to Aiden. "Aiden! I told you not to get drunk." Lukas forced out, though he found it a bit hard to sound stern when Aiden, is one of his best friends, and his other lover, was sitting on his lap, grinning drunkenly. He doubt the brunet understood or would remember what he was saying anyway.

"Sooreh Lukas, yknow" Aiden rolled his eyes and wrapped his legs around Lukas's waist, pouting. "They had err...priced off tha booze and--- Oh hey Jesse!"

Jesse turned his head, waving a hand slightly and started to pull himself up. "Hey, where was you?" Jesse asked. Or hiccupped, Lukas couldn't tell.

"Drinkin." Aiden nuzzled against Lukas's cheek, legs threatening to break Lukas's spine.

The hyperactive male flung his arms over Lukas's shoulders and pulled forward, whining slightly in attempted to beckon Jesse over.

Jesse watched Aiden for a few seconds. "Yeh cuddling without me. I'm joining too!" He finally decided, stumbling over towards the two.

"You were watching the ceiling" Aiden said defensively as Jesse wrapped his arms around Lukas's chest.

Lukas's moved his position, hoping dearly Jesse wouldn't have a deadly strong grip like Aiden did. He was already in danger of his spine snapping. He was soon answered when Jesse gave an uncertain glance at Aiden, then hugged Lukas tighter, causing him to wince uncomfortably.

Lukas didn't exactly appreciate the alcohol smelling breath Jesse and Aiden were pooling through out the house, but he was thankful that they hadn't thrown up on him yet. He yawned slightly, catching the attention of his two drunk lovers.

"I've got a good idea to keep Lukas awake!" Aiden exclaimed, his voice thickly under toned with drunk slurs.

Lukas shifted Aiden to his lap and looked up at him as best as he could. "What?"

"We can give ya beer and stuff." Aiden seemed very proud of the suggestion and grabbed Jesse's wrists perhaps a little less than softly. "Come on Jesse! Lets go find me stash, I forgots where I hid it!"

"Hey, no, no beer!" Lukas grabbed Aiden's arm and pulled him back down to the floor. He had to admit, Aiden fell over and stumbled a lot when he was drunk; even more than Jesse or himself.

Aiden whined loudly but obeyed Lukas and sat down on the floor with a pout clear on his face.

"Aww, but we wanna keep you awake! Right Jesse?" Jesse seemed disinterested at Aiden's words and busied himself with Lukas's hair.

"Well, I have to stay awake anyhow to look after you two--" Lukas was cut off when Jesse scrunched up some of his hair and pulled, causing him to yelp loudly. "Ow! Jesse!"

Jesse ignored Lukas and fiddled with the hair he had in his hands. When he pulled back, Aiden started giggling.

"You look pretty now Lukas!" Aiden said cheerfully, hand held over his mouth to stop the frequent giggles that escaped from his lips.

Lukas frowned. "What? What are you talking about?" he lifted a hand to his hair and patted it over the spot Jesse had pulled, finding a lump of hair sticking up from his head, Now he understood. Jesse had put his hair into a ponytail.

"Lets make him pretty Aiden!" Jesse suggested, grinning widely and perhaps a little creepily.

"Yes, lets"

Lukas gulped when both boys pinned him to the ground.

He really should have had some beer.