Standalones

Tonight I'm Fucking You (Only Not Really) (NC-17/PG-13)

Title: "Tonight" - EnriqueIglesias

Warnings: Slight smut, and fluff

Alex wants Jack in the most dirtiest of ways. He always had.

And Jack knew it, too.

He noticed the little things. He first tested his theory by taking his shirt off, watching Alex bite his lip. Then he traveled his eyes lower and saw the tent in his best friend's pants.

He just smirked at that. Alex was never very subtle with that.

But neither was Jack, really. He constantly flirted with the blonde; he knew Jack would flirt with him, but he'd usually just brush it off. Why would his best friend flirt with him?

Whenever Jack would "accidentally" brush the tips of his fingers across Alex's groin, and the blonde's cheeks would flush red. Jack never missed when Alex bit back a moan and muttered, "goddammit, Jack,"  to himself.

But now Jack was bored of teasing Alex. He just wishes that Alex would just admit it already, but we all know that's not going to happen on its own.

And Jack knows exactly how to do that.

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The next day, while Alex was asleep, Jack quietly helped him off the bed, then shoved him roughly against the wall, causing the blonde's gorgeous caramel eyes to shoot open.

The first thing Alex saw when he woke up were Jack's pupils blown wide. He hadn't an idea why, because sometimes Jack was unpredictable, but he realized what it was when Jack's teeth were lightly chewing on Alex's lower lip.

And then Jack's pressing soft kisses to the skull tattoo behind Alex's ear, and the blonde lets out a soft moan.

He wants to ask Jack why he's doing this, but he can't really form words right now, because Jack is turning him on, his hot breath sending shivers down his spine and only letting him make a noise or buck his hips.

Then he felt Jack's breath on his ear, and hearing, "Iknowyouwantme," coming out of the younger's mouth, just above a whisper.

"A-And what if I did?" Alex challenged. Jack smirked.

"I'd let you have me." Jack replied, and fuck, if Alex wasn't turned on already, he sure as fucking Hell is now.

Inside, Alex is giddy and his body is completely ready. But on the outside, no emotion is showing, and that's confuses Jack, because Alex alwaysshows some type of emotion, doesn't he?

So Jack's smirk has fallen and account nowAlex is showing so type of emotion. "What's wrong, Jack-O?"

"You want this, right?" Jack asked. Hey, it doesn't hurt to ask and make sure.

Alex nodded, "You were right, I dowant this. I'm fucking ecstatic it's happening, but I can't help to wonder that, that you're only doing this to make mehappy, and I don't want that."

And fuck, he didn't think about that at all.

Naturally, Jack doesn't usually think before he acts, but now that he's thought about it, Alex is pretty hot, and thinking about him writhing underneath him in complete pleasure is just turning him on even more.

Yes, he definitely wanted this. He wanted it so bad.

"Jay?"

As Jack was snapped back into reality by Alex's voice, obviously, he didn't think before his next move: he kissed him, roughly and full of lust, which gave Alex the confirmation that Jack indeed wanted it, too.

Alex's arms creeped their way around Jack's neck, his fingers tangling through the taller's hair, pulling him closer desperately.

They broke away for a few brief moments to catch their breaths before they were staring into each other's eyes. Jack had never stared into his best friend's eyes like this before, but in all honesty, he wasn't complaining. It gave him time to take in the color of Alex's eyes, and really think about what they're doing. He knew Alex wanted it, and he knew he wanted it, but what if Alex wanted something more? What if he, himself, didn't want that? He didn't want to hurt Alex.

"We shouldn't be doing this. Jesus, fuck, I'm sorry, Alex," Jack said, backing away from Alex, silently cursing himself.

"Jack, what's up? Just a second ago you wanted to. You never turn down sex."

"I don't want to hurt you if you want something more, I don't even know if I do or not." Alex blushed and walked toward Jack, taking his hand in his own.

"Well, you're attracted to me, right?" Jack nodded. "And you're right, I do want more. How about before we fuck, we go on dates, and see where it goes from there? What do you say?"

Jack seemed hesitant at first, but half-heartedly agreed. If he didn't want Alex that way still, he'd still hurt the elder, and as much as he didn't want that, it was a lose-lose situation whether Jack didn't want t him in the relationship-way or not.

"That sounds great, Lex," he said. "But, I have a feeling I might want you you want."

"Oh, really now?" Alex teased, leaving up to close the space between them.

"Yeah. But I think taking things slow would be the better option." Jack replied as his pressed his lips to Alex's. There was this spark that he didn't feel before this time. Maybe it was because they weren't grinding against each other?

He didn't know. But what he did know was that he never wanted to stop kissing the brunette.