Dirty Work

"Jack, stop. We're supposed to be watching a movie." I giggled out, feeling Jacks lips ghost over my neck, peppering it with kisses and occasional bites. "And besides, we just had oh! sex." The last word was moaned out and I felt his smile against my skin. "I know, but I can't get enough of you. You're a drug, Alex and goddammit I'm an addict." He moved one hand down my body, placing it on my bare hip, pushing our lower halves together so that I could feel his erection press into my behind, our boxers the only clothing separating our bodies. I gasped, reaching an arm up and wrapping it around Jacks neck as he bit at a certain spot behind my ear, tangling my fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck.  "Want me to fuck you like this? Huh, baby?" Jack practically growled in my ear, tugging my earlobe between his teeth and nipping on it, sending shivers through my entire body. "Y-Yes." I tilted my head, allowing him more access to my throat as he nipped and sucked at the skin. He kissed my shoulder, his hands pushing down my boxers and he shifted so he could remove his pair.  "Condom?" I shook my head and a second later, the movie completely forgotten, I felt his tip push against my entrance and I moaned, not holding my noises back as he entered me. He stilled once he was entirely in me, slowly and torturously grinding our hips together, allowing me to quickly adjust. "Gogogo." I chanted, and felt him pull out and push back in, taking his time with me and setting a pace. It felt different, having sex like this with Jack. Usually, I rode him or we did it missionary or doggy style, but this time, my back was pressed to his chest and we were on our sides. It still felt amazing though. Having his cock slide in and out of me, one hand on my hip digging in and surely leaving marks for me to remember, while his other tangled in my hair and pulled, making me cry out in pleasure. "Goddammit Jack, fuck! There, fuck, again, please!" I begged, feeling him hit my prostate. "I love it when you beg for my cock, screaming and moaning like a slut." Jack grunted, the hand that was on my hip moving to my thigh and lifting it, placing it on top of his own, allowing better access to me as he continued to abuse my prostate. "I am a slut. Just f-oh!or you though, Jay." I gasped out, clutching and clinging to the sheets in front of me as he went in deeper than before and stilled. "Whose slut are you?" He whispered. "Yours." I mumbled. He slapped my thigh, eliciting a gasp from me, the sharp pain from the slap quickly mixed with the pleasure as he rubbed his hand over the area.  "I said, whose. Slut. Are. You?" Each word was enunciated with a quick and sharp thrust into me, hitting my prostate each time before he stilled once more. "Yours! Yours, fucking yours!" I screamed out and felt his smirk against  my neck as he started a new pace, this one rougher and harder than the previous and left me wanting more, more of Jack, more of his hands on my naked body, more of everything. "That's right. This," he placed his hand on my ass, squeezing it," is mine. And this," his hand moved from my ass to my cock, which was hard and leaking precum, wrapping his hand around it and squeezing gently," is also mine. You are mine. Only mine. Not Vic's. Mine." So that's what this was about.  "Yes Jacky, only yours. Harder, please harder." He didn't seem to hear me though, continuing to talk. "You spread your fucking perfect legs for me, not him. You come for me, not him. I fuck your tight ass, not him. Never him." His act of complete dominance and control began to scare me, he knew I was his. Me saying I loved him should have proved that but I guess now that Jack knew I had fucked Vic, he needed to be reassured again. "I love you Jack Barakat, not him and never will I love him like I love you." I said the words with such ease that I knew them to be true. Of course they were true, he was the only man to have treated me like an equal. To have wanted to please me as much as I wanted to please him. To have even wanted me around him. He loved me and I loved him. "Mine." He whispered, burying his face into my neck, his hips quickening, pounding into me mercilessly.  "Yesyesyesyes!" I cried, reassuring him and expressing my pleasure. I pushed back, meeting him thrust for thrust and the sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. He wrapped an arm around my waist, flipping us so that I was on top of him, my back still pressed to his chest, my legs on either side of his. I heard and felt his hot breath, panting, in my ear as he bent his legs. "Bend your legs, Lexy." He ordered. I did so and he pushed them further apart with his. I groaned, flinging my head back against his shoulder as he fucked up and into me, crying out in absolute pleasure as he hit my prostate, again and again. Both of his hands clasped mine where they lay on my chest and the sheets beside me, twining our fingers together and pinning them to the mattress. "That's right, baby. Scream for me." He kissed the side of my neck, his pace picking up impossibly more. High pitched uhn noises were leaving my mouth with every move he made into me, my cock was rock hard and in desperate need of being touched. I ground down on his cock, hearing him moan in my ear as I tightened around him. "I wish I had a camera right now, recording as I fucked you so that you could watch it the next time you pleasured yourself, getting off on the incredibly sexy sounds you make. Watching your face as I fuck you." He bit down on my pulse point. "Watching as you cum, screaming my name." "N-Next time. Record us." The thought of watching Jack fuck me into oblivion turned me on impossibly more. "You want that, baby? Wanna make a sex tape?" He growled, hips snapping into mine, harder and harder. "Yes! Fuck, yes!" "God, you're so fucking sexy. I love you." Jack mumbled into my neck. "I lo-oh-ve you too." I gasped out, clenching my fingers around his as I felt my orgasm nearing.  I clenched my eyes shut, feeling pleasure course throughout my entire body, my back arching, exposing more of my neck.  "You feel so good around me, Lex. So t-tight." Jack moaned out. He was close too and I decided I wanted him to get off first. "Uh-huh. Come on Jacky, cum for me. Want you to cum in my tight ass. Wanna... Wanna have your cum fill me up."  "Holy shit, Alex." My name was a moan as he pounded into me, the bed creaking under us as he reached his peak, moaning out something that sounded like my name. "God Jack, ung." My eyes rolling back into my skull as his cum filled me, his hips still rocking up into me, urging me towards my orgasm. "Come on Alex. Come on, cum." He whispered in my ear, licking up my neck and biting gently on the skin there. I let out a loud moan, almost a scream, my back arching against his chest and my fingers tightening around his as my orgasm wrecked through my body and I released onto my stomach and chest, almost reaching my chin. We lay there, his cock still buried in me, sated by sex for what felt like hours, but what was only a few seconds before I lifted myself up and off of Jacks slowly softening member. Flipping over so that I was facing him, I reached over, plucking some Kleenex from the box on his nightstand and using them to wipe away the cum that was on my chest and stomach. I threw them in the trash bin by the bed and then reached down and pulled the covers up, placing them over our bare waists and laying down on his chest.  My fingers trailed lazily over the soft skin, through the hair that was there, coming to rest on his Jack Skellington tattoo that I've always loved. I voiced this to him and he let out a soft laugh. "I got it a few years ago, I've always loved The Nightmare Before Christmas." I placed a fingertip on the guitar. "What's with the guitar? Do you play?" Jack nodded. "Have been since high school." I smacked him lightly on the chest, making him shout in protest. "Ow! What the hell was that for?" "Why didn't you tell me?! I play guitar too! And sing!" "I don't know! It never came up while we were fucking!" Jack said with a smile. I smirked, tracing my finger over his nipple where the tattoo overlapped it, feeling his breath hitch beneath my hand. "I really do like it though." I said. "Well, I'm glad you do, 'cause it's kind of permanent." I chuckled, leaning down and planting a soft kiss on the inked skin.  "Alex..." Jack chuckled lightly as my lips ghosted up and over his nipple, making it pucker and harden under my touch. My tongue flicked out, teasing him and I was rewarded by his hand tangling in my hair. "Alexander." He moaned out as I sucked it into my mouth, my hand coming up and teasing his other one. "My name sounds so hot when you say it like that." I said, moving my face up to his and he pulled my face to his, kissing me lightly on my cheek and then my mouth. "Mmm." He kissed me once more before pulling me down on top of him completely. "I hope you know that when I said you were mine, I meant it." He pushed my hair behind my ear. "I know. I'm yours, only yours." He smiled. "Damn right." ~~~ I must have somehow fallen asleep, because when I awoke, Jack was gone, the movie was over and it was dark outside. "Jack?" I called out. Not hearing an answer, I rolled over and got up off the bed, not caring to cover myself as I went in search of Jack. I glanced at the clock and saw that it was later than I thought, almost 3 in the morning. Holy shit, how long have I been out? I exited the bedroom and saw a single light down the hall, in the same room that Rian had been in earlier, talking to whoever. As I neared the office, I could see and hear a person, Jack, talking on the phone and ruffling around with some papers on the desk in front of him.  Rian was no where in sight. Thank god, given my lack of clothing. I walked closer, pressing my ear to the door, careful not to push all my weight on it. "Yes, I understand that... No, I don't care what the fuck happens to him because of this... The bastard deserves every piece of the shitstorm I'm about to throw his way... Yes, I am aware that it could be dangerous... Look, I'm just trying to protect my property, make sure that it and my personnel are safe. That's all that matters... Yeah, sure Ri. Thanks for the heads up.... Call me in a few hours when Alex has woken up and we'll discuss safety precautions... Alright... Yeah... Bye." He hung up. Rian? If Rian wasn't here, then where was he? I pushed the door open and stepped into Jacks office. Jack sat in a chair behind the wooden desk that was in the middle of the room, he had his head in his hands and his black and blonde hair stuck up from in between his fingers. "Jay?"  He jumped at the sound of my voice, looking up in shock. The look quickly diminished as he realized it was just me. "Everything okay?" I asked, stepping further into the room. His eyes met mine. "Yeah. Rian just called." "I-I heard." A blush crept onto my cheeks. Jack smiled, eyes looking over my body. "Did I wake you up?" "No. I just... Woke up and you weren't there. So... I looked for you. Here you are." Suddenly I was very self conscious, regretting not grabbing at least my pair of boxers to cover my naked flesh. "Here I am." Jack said, standing up and moving around from behind the desk, he was wearing only his boxers from earlier and a smirk on his face. "You know... You're lucky Rian wasn't here. Or else he would've seen you naked as well. We don't want that do we?" "No." I bit my lip, not sure where this conversation was going. Jack had multiple sides, his playful flirty tone, his dominant controlling side, his normal whatever side and everything in between. It was like having my own personal fifty shades. "Maybe you'll have to teach me a lesson." "Maybe I will." His voice was husky as he wrapped his arms around my waist, leaning down and kissing me lightly on my lips. There seemed to be a fire ignite when he kissed me and I groaned, fisting my hands in his already messy hair. He felt it too and seconds later, he was pushing me against the desk as his hands wandered my body, feeling every inch, making me moan and gasp into his mouth. "Jack." I breathed out, feeling his lips kiss down my neck. "You want this? Here?" His voice was low as his hips pressed into mine, the fabric of his boxers rubbing against my semi hard cock. "Yes. Now." I groaned out. "How should I take you? Against my desk, you bent over it? Or shall I have you ride me in my chair? Huh, baby? Tell me, how do you want my cock?" His dirty talk was always so hot and now, after the stress and sex filled day I've had, it made me want to throw him on the floor and have my way with him. "Bend me over and fuck me. Hard. I want bruises, reminders, Jacky." He moaned from my words, hands clasping my hips as he ground our lower halves together. "Turn around for me baby." I did so and felt him push apart my legs, anticipating the feel of him entering me, but instead I felt his hands on my ass, spreading me. I was about to ask him what the fuck was taking so long but then I felt his tongue flick out, licking across my entrance. "Oh." Was all I could manage to say, biting my lip to hold back my exclaims of pleasure as he practically tongue fucked me. His hands clasped my thighs, spreading them further apart as he unleashed his tongue, pushing it past the tight ring of muscle and licking my inner walls. "Uhn! Jack!" I cried out, tangling a hand in his hair, pulling and tugging on the strands harshly as I began to grind back on his face. His lips formed a seal around me and he sucked and kissed at the skin. I'd never really been into rimjobs before, being the one that always gave them and never really received them, but the way Jack felt in and around me it made me regret never having really done this. "Godammit, Jack. Fuck. Stop. Stop." I moaned out, not really wanting him to stop doing what he was doing with his tongue. He pulled away, making me whine from the sudden loss, and kissed each of my cheeks, getting off his knees and forcing my head around so that he could kiss me, long and hard. "Your ass tastes good, but your cock tastes better." He said against my lips. I mumbled something in reply that sounded like, "just fucking fuck me already." He grinned and before I could prepare myself for the push in, he was slamming into me, making me cry out in pleasure and a bit of pain. The pleasure quickly overwhelmed the pain though as he kissed down my throat, my shoulder, nipping and sucking as he went, leaving red marks that would surely become hickeys. "Yes! God, yes!" I cried out, feeling him hit my prostate. He smirked. "Call me Jack, baby."  I rolled my head back against his shoulder and he continued to fuck me like there was no tomorrow, my hips colliding angrily with the desk in front of us, causing a bit of pain and (hopefully) leaving bruises and marks for me to remember. His name became a chant as he pressed me flat down on the desk, his hand sliding down my back, tangling a hand in my hair and pulling roughly. "You look so good like this, baby. All spread out and ready for me. Letting me fuck your tight ass."  I curled my fingers around a stack of papers, hearing them crinkle and tear from the pressure.  "Jay, Jay, baby. Fuck, I'm close." I moaned out. "You gonna cum for me baby?"  "Y-Yes. Shit, yes."  He snaked an arm around my waist, wrapping his hand around my cock and stroking me in time with his thrusts. "Jackjackjack! Fuck!" I screamed as I came, hot and hard all over the desk in front of me and Jacks hand, hearing him hiss in a breath as I tightened around him impossibly more. "Fuck." He said, pulling out of me and turning me around so that I faced him. "I'm not through with you yet." He growled, pulling me towards him as he walked around the desk and sat in his chair. "Ride me. I wanna cum in you while you ride me." I groaned from his words, feeling my dick harden again. I settled into his lap, one of my hands flat on his chest while the other reached behind me and guided his leaking and achingly hard cock back to my entrance. Twin moans filled the office as I sank back down on him, rocking my hips a little to adjust to the sudden feeling of being so... Full. My nails dug into his chest, leaving red half moon indents where my hands lay.  "Yesss." He hissed through clenched teeth as I rose and fell in his lap, feeling his cock hit everywhere in me. I whined, wanting him to cum already, wanting to have him fill me up again. Like earlier. "Oh, baby." He moaned out, his hands resting on my ass and squeezing roughly. I heard his sharp intake of breath, felt his cock twitch in me and then he was cuming. With a long moan of my name as he poured himself into me. I gasped, eyes flowing open as I rode him harder, little moans and gasps falling past my lips as I pushed myself towards my (fourth) orgasm. I never would've thought that I could cum twice within a matter of mere minutes, but I did. Another moan falling past my lips as I hit my peak, this time, shooting across Jacks stomach. "Yes!" My head fell backwards as ecstasy washed through me, my hips jerking and shaking as I wrung myself dry. I collapsed onto Jacks chest, feeling my cum smush against our stomachs as I laid on him, his hands wandering up and down my back as he whispered sweet nothings in my ear and kissed the top of my head. "Thank you." Was all he said as we got up a few minutes later, grabbing a few tissues from a nearby box and using them to wipe off the cum that was on both of our stomachs (and still on the desk). "For what?" I asked, throwing the tissues away. "For not leaving me." I furrowed my brows at him. "Why would I leave you?" He shook his head. "It doesn't matter. Come on. Lets go to bed." As we went to exit the office, I couldn't help but stop and point at the papers on the desk, smirking a bit. "I hope those aren't important."

Notes

Wow hi guys I'm sorry I haven't updated in like faeva But I just got Internet back PSAT and my iPod just got fixed so yeah... Hopefully I'll be updating more often c: love you all tho P.s is anyone else UPSET ABOUT THE FACT THAT ALEX IS MARRYING LISA AND NOT JACK LIKE WHAT COME ON I know I should be happy for him but seriously I don't like Lisa oops... Anyways, tata for now c; leave comments