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Kiss and Sell

Stop Thinking About The Bullets From My Mouth

Maybe going to a party alone wasn't the best idea. Not that he was technically "alone". He had brought Tom, though some would argue Tom wasn't really going to help him in his current situation. Alex was a horny drunk and nobody was that surprised when he ended up on his knees in front of some stranger with the entire party watching.

"Suck it! Suck it! Suck it!"

Wow, did all these teenagers really find some poor drunk sucking dick that amusing? Someone had a phone in his face, probably whoever he was about to suck off, and he blinked as he stared into the camera curiously. He wasn't sure if others were recording the same or not, and weirdly he didn't care as much as he probably should have.

Should he do it? A part of him forgot he had a boyfriend who was probably waiting for him in his room, perfectly ready to have his dick sucked just like this man. What time was it anyways? If it was late that would explain why he was so tired. Maybe he'll fall asleep right here right now. If he fell asleep at this party he'd probably wouldn't be very comfortable. No telling what some idiot would draw on his face. Would he have to walk home the next morning with a dick on his forehead? Most likely. Wait, what was he doing again? Oh yes, he was getting ready to suck someone's dick.

"Okay." Alex answered the crowd that was still chanting the request while reaching forward towards the already half-hard cock in his face and letting his fingers curl around the base. Whoever he was about to suck off liked it because they bucked their hips into his hand and let out a low growl. Alex always liked to give blowjobs, but something about this time felt different. It felt a little forced for him, but he pushed his feeling to the back of his head and focused on the figure eights his tongue was making against the shaft of the familiar stranger's dick.

As soon as his lips were around whoever's tip, a hand reached out and pulled him away. He whined, already half-hard himself, and turned to see Josh dragging him away like an angry mother.

"What's you-your problem?" Alex groaned, allowing Josh's fingers to intertwine with his as he lead him away from the party and out to where Alex could see his brother standing by their mother's car with his foot tapping against the pavement.

"Thank god you found him." Tom mumbled as he grabbed his brother's arm and nudged him towards the passenger seat, "Jack is going to be so pissed, Alex."

"He's going to be even more so when he finds out Alex nearly gave Tom Sykes a blowjob. Oli was video taping it and everything." Josh muttered, pushing Alex down and pulling a seatbelt around him to secure him in the seat.

Tom bit his lip and glanced at Josh who brushed the hair from Alex's face gently. Alex pushed his hands away and muttered, "I wasn't g-going to give anyone a... Oh s-shit, Josh." He reached up and looked at the slowly appearing bruise on his cheekbone, "What happened?"

"I was trying to protect you, you fucking idiot." Josh growled as he pushed his hands away from where they were poking at his bruise, "What are we going to do about the video? If Jack sees that he's going to break up with this stupid drunk."

Tom seemed to hesitate, "Is that really a bad thing?"

Josh turned his head to look at Alex's brother, a shocked expression crossing his face, "What the fuck do you mean 'is that a bad thing'? They'll break up, of course it's a bad thing."

Tom sighed, "I'm just saying, Alex and Jack, like, they always seem to clash. Maybe breaking up wouldn't be so horrible. Jack needs someone that isn't going to cheat on him, and Alex needs someone who isn't going to hit him."

Josh frowned, watching Alex close his eyes and start to fall asleep and muttered, "Jack doesn't hit him."

"Everyone says he does." Tom retorted, "Like, the entire school. They say its the only way he keeps him in line."

Josh glanced over his shoulder, "Those are rumors and lies."

"I've seen him do it too, okay? Why are you even defending him?" Tom asked in a bitter tone, "I thought you liked Alex, not Jack."

"I don't like Alex." Josh responded, "And I'm not going to let Oli ruin his relationship."

Tom walked closer to him, "You really like Alex, don't you?"

Josh blushed and ducked his head to hide it, "No, I really like Oli, Alex is just..."

"I like Jack." Tom blurted, a blush crossing his face as well, "I like him a lot and... I don't think they're right for each other. The more I see them together the more I realized they're too different to last."

"You don't know that." Josh mumbled.

"Do you think they really love each other?" Tom asked, "Or do you think they just settled for the first person they found attractive? Maybe they just think they're in love. Maybe there are people out there who are really meant for them."

"You mean us?" Josh asked, turning to look at Tom who bit his lip and shrugged.

"It could be us, or it could not be. We'll never know until they break up."

Josh frowned, "I'm not going to let them break up because you want to steal your brother's boyfriend." He grumbled, "If they aren't meant to be together they won't stay together, okay?"

Tom shrugged and walked around the car to the driver's side, "I just suggesting that maybe they could be happier."

Josh shook his head, "You're Alex's brother. Shouldn't you be happy for him?"

"I haven't even known my brother for very long and I already know he's not going to be happy with Jack. They fight constantly." Tom retorted, pulling open the door and slipping in. Josh watched him start the car and almost seemed to be considering what he said before he shook his head and stood up, "I'm going to go get that asshole's fucking phone. Take Alex to Jack's."

"Why?" Tom asked, mostly ready to drive home which wasn't as far away as Jack's house.

"Because Jack wants him there when he's drunk like this."

"How do you know?" Tom cocked an eyebrow.

"I talked to him on Alex's phone while the idiot was getting drunk." Josh threw Alex's phone into the car, landing right on Alex's stomach making him jump and then whine, "Just take him to Jack's."

Tom rolled his eyes as Josh closed the door. It wasn't that Tom was a bad brother trying to break his brother's relationship up, he most likely wasn't going to do anything about it and really he wasn't going to try and help because it was Alex's fault he got drunk and started messing around and Jack was going to find out anyways in due time. If he just so happened to swoop in and start flirting with Jack and Jack decided he wanted to flirt back that wasn't Tom's fault. His brother would learn from his mistakes and everyone would be happy in the end. Tom was too timid and nice to come between his brother and his relationship, but that didn't mean he was going to help him fix his mistakes.

Notes

No editzzzzzz

Also dont hate Tom he's not trying to start drama i promise xD.

Comments

I used to remember when this fix was alive

EarthToSofie EarthToSofie
5/30/16

Update please!!!!

Little_red Little_red
1/4/16

Waiting for more of this fic like

I just walked into the living room after doing laundry and my little brother is watching Power Rangers and I started laughing so hard because I remembered Alex's Power Bottom song XD

Simply.Undead Simply.Undead
7/17/15

Yay happy things!!