Dumb LOTF shit I think of a lot

I wanna die

Kids chattered.

Kids chattered around Ralph as he stared at the crackling fire.

If we're lucky enough, this little cooking fire could get us home.

Ralph looked around. Piggy was gnawing on a leftover bone. Sam was dancing with Maurice, and Eric was talking to a smaller boy who was unrecognizable.

Ralph jumped with a start when the log he was sitting on suddenly became unbalanced to his right.

It was Jack.

"How's the party treating you?" He asked.

Ralph kept his eyes on the blazes, "it could be better."

Jack came close to Ralph's ear.

"Could I be able to make it better?"

Ralph clenched his fists on his thighs. "We can't," he said with his teeth clenched.

Jack drew invisible circles on Ralph's upper thigh, "no one needs to know. I also wanted to try something new."

Ralph drew in a sharp breath, hoping that no one was seeing this.

Jack was almost in Ralph's ear, "for old times sake?"

Ralph felt his heartbeat in the pit of his stomach.

"Fine," he hissed.

Ralph didn't look at Jack's face, but he already knew that he was making that stupid smirk.

Jack still stayed close to Ralph, "I need you to go into Castle Rock. I'll follow you once I know no one's looking."

Ralph sighed and nodded. And so he snuck into Castle Rock. Through the natural mossy stone stairs and into a half cave, like a clam with a slightly open mouth.

Ralph stared into the dark, unfriendly ocean. The light from the fire behind the rocks was just enough for Ralph to make out his surroundings. Around the very back of the cave were self-made beds of all kinds of leaves, creepers, and moss that were found in the forest. Ralph made himself comfy at the corner of the cave that was closer to the edge but not enough that he could roll off.

Jack finally stumbled in.

"Roger was interrogating me," he growled, "like this is any of his business."

Jack threw his robe to the side. His grey shorts were slowly turning into a reddish-brown from both dirt and blood. There was nothing left there for Ralph to admire except for a clearly uncensored lump.

Jack gestured Ralph to get up, so Ralph did. Jack leisurely strutted to Ralph and gently pushed him to the stone wall.

Jack smeared some dirt off of Ralph's cheek.

"I've missed you."

Jack grinded on Ralph's crotch area. Ralph's breath got caught in his throat.

"Why didn't you come back if you missed me so much?"

Jack's eyes told Ralph that he was caught off guard. Before Jack could reach Ralph's lips, he saw something from the corner of his eye.

"Wilbert," he snarled.

Wilbert started shaking as he tried covering his red face. Jack took him by the neck.

"Why are you here?"

Wilbert, who was barely nine years old, started stuttering and sobbing. His words were barely comprehensible.

"Speak up!" Jack barked.

Wilbert started crying more intensely. "Ro... Roger said—" he said in between sobs.

Jack whispered Roger's name and thought for a moment then spoke again.

"How much did you see?"

"I— I just walked in, sir."

Jack smiled at the thought of being called, 'sir.' Jack tightened his grip on Wilbert's neck.

"Don't speak of this to anyone."

Wilbert looked at Jack's shorts and back at his angry eyes. He nodded. Jack pushed him out of the entrance.

Jack looked back at Ralph, who kept his legs crossed, and his face turned bright red. Jack returned to pinning Ralph against the wall, this time with his knee between Ralph's legs. Jack sucked at Ralph's major artery under his jaw.

"Do you like how I assert my chieftainship?"

"Your not Chief, I am," Ralph breathed out, "you mustn't treat kids like that."

Jack stared at Ralph, "what are you gonna do? Put me in time out?"

Ralph stared back, "I could leave."

Jack's eyes revealed panic.

"Don't."

Although the word 'please' wasn't said, it still echoed through the cave.

Ralph groaned, "fine, I'll stay. Only because I'm just as horny as you."

Jack's eyes lit up as he kissed Ralph fervently. Their hips grinded together as little moans came out from both of them. Jack's cold hands slowly made its way into Ralph's pants. Ralph made a little yelp.

"Your hands are cold."

"Your ass is warm."

Jack gave Ralph a little squeeze.

Ralph drew in a breath. Jack continued to suck at Ralph's neck.

"Jack."

"Hmm?"

"You mustn't make a mark. Rumors are gonna spread."

Jack, not paying attention, said, "hm."

Jack's increasingly warming fingers made their way between Ralph's asshole. Ralph breathed heavily and put his head on Jack's freckled shoulders.

"Could I be top tonight?" Ralph asked gently.

Jack bit at Ralph's traps. "Mm."

Ralph scratched at Jack's back, "Please?"

Jack's fingers in Ralph increased speed. Ralph moaned softly. Jack started grinding harder.

"Are you gonna cum?" Jack purred. Ralph made a pathetic squeak and started grinding too. Jack pulled his fingers out of Ralph and lowered himself with Ralph's pants. Jack sat on his knees and stroked Ralph. Ralph whimpered at the sudden contact.

"Now tell me," Jack whispered against Ralph's pelvis, "who asked for this?"

Ralph gasped, "you."

Jack started stroking slowly. "Therefore, I must be top."

Jack suddenly put Ralph's cock in his mouth as Ralph began to cum. Ralph whimpered as his muscles tensed and his legs shook. Jack took all up Ralph in his mouth and swallowed his load. Jack let go of Ralph and rested his head on Ralph's hips.

"So, who's top?" He asked.

Ralph sighed, defeated, "you."

Jack returned to Ralph's level and kissed him. "That's right."

Ralph looked at Jack and swept his feet beneath him. Jack slapped his head against the rock. "What the hell, Ralph?"

Ralph pinned Jack to the floor. "I'm chief," he said, "I'm top."

Jack's eyes switched from anger to delight when Ralph started to pull off his shorts. Jack's cock jumped out and hit Ralph, who was very close on the chin. Ralph slowly stroked him.

"How long have you been waiting," he muttered.

"All day, baby."

yeah I'm not finishing this