All Time Slash - Fireworks. (Jalex FanFic)

Chapter 45

The two boys had looked each other, deep into one another’s eyes, and they knew that everything was okay again.

Just how it should be.

They wrapped themselves in each other’s arms, reminding themselves of how truly beautiful it felt to be like this. And it was all so familiar, everything that they’d missed so dearly, the reminiscent memories, they were all coming back to them. They remembered how it felt like to love and be loved, but deep down they guessed they never really forgot, they just never bothered searching for it amongst all that hurt.

Neither boy wished to pull apart from such a moment. They wished they would stay there forever because it was the most peaceful they’d been in a long, long time. The silence in the room was perfect too, with only their light sobs and their heavy breathing filling the air, yet surprisingly it still remained comforting.

Because they had each other.

Finally.

Alex was the one to eventually manage to prise his fingers away from his lover’s shoulders, and he was certain the other boy would be left with small bruises from where he’d dug them in so hard.

He smiled, as if he hadn’t done that enough already, and pressed his lips to the tip of Jack’s uneven nose.

“I love you.” He said softly, and threaded his fingers through Jack’s hair until they settled around his nape.

“I love you too.” Was the quiet response, and they kissed.

But this time, it wasn’t for just a few seconds.

This wasn’t a light brush with barely any contact.

This was real, and they could kiss with all the force in the world.

They could nip at one another’s bottom lip before harshly pushing their mouths together again, moaning, sighing, making up for all of those kisses that they’d lost in time.

Jack groaned as Alex’s fingernails dug into his back, and shivers climbed up his spine as he gasped and panted.

He hadn’t felt intimacy like this for too long, much too long.

And when Alex finally released his grip of him, he knew that he should probably go back home.

He was left breathless and he didn’t want to face another night alone.

“A-Alex?”

It was strange how his voice filled with deep moans and groans soon turned timid and weak once more as his breathing grew heavier, paying off his oxygen debt.

The other boy paused, cocked his head, before tying his arms around Jack’s waist and settling his hands on the boy’s flat stomach. “Mm?” He answered, resting his chin against the other’s shoulder, his nose pressed into Jack’s neck contently.

“Can you… can you stay with me tonight, please?”

Alex didn’t need asking twice.

He let go of the boy for the third time, and stood to his feet.

“You think I’d be able to sleep on my own knowing that I could be with you?”

Jack just shrugged in response, and Alex chuckled, “Just let me get a few things and we can go back to yours. I know you’re probably gonna wanna see your mum to the airport and make sure she’s okay, so it’d be easier if I just stayed at yours for the night. Even if we’re on the floor, at least you’ll have me to be your pillow, eh?”

And Jack smiled, nodding, ‘cause this was what he’d missed too.

He’d missed having somebody understand him, every little inch of him. Understanding his thoughts, what he wanted, what he’d do, and it was nice to see that Alex had made him his priority. It was something he’d be happy to get used to.