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Dirty Work

Chapter 24

"Baby?" Jack said, speaking the first words since Rian and them left. "Yeah?"  "You know I love you right?"  "Of course Jay." What the fuck brought this on? "You trust me right? You know that anything I'd do would only be for what I thought would be for your benefit, right?" "Yeah. Jack what's brought this on? Is everything okay, baby?" I voiced my concern, looking at his etched-with-worry face. "Yeah, everything's fine. Just... Making sure." His voice sounded off, shaky. Like he was nervous. "Jack, everything's fine. There's no need to worry. I'm fine, you're fine, Rian and Oliver are fine, everyone is perfectly fine." Jack nodded, letting out a shaky breath. "I know, it's just... I can't stop feeling like something bad is going to happen, and soon. But I can't tell who it's going to happen to. I'm scared Lex. I honestly am." There were tears in his eyes and I felt my heart break in my chest; leaning forward and cupping his cheek in my hand, turning his face towards me and wiping away his tears. "Shh, baby. It's okay. Everything is okay." I said, stroking the skin under my fingertips. He took a few deep breaths, letting his eyes flutter closed as I pressed our foreheads together. "Breathe baby." I whispered, closing my eyes as well. I felt his warm breathe brushing over my cheeks and lips, his hands settling on my hips. His breathing slowed, calming down and I felt him nuzzle his nose against mine, his lips brushing lightly over mine. I giggled, taking the hint and kissing him, long and slow; using the perfect amount of tongue that left him shivering under my touch. "I love you Jack." I whispered against his lips, fingers tracing the edge of his jawline. "I love you too." He said, pressing our lips together again. ~~~ I sat on Jacks bed later that night, guitar in my lap as I quietly strummed the chords to a song I had written, softly singing the words. "From the get-go I knew this was hard to hold, like a crash the whole thing spun out of control..." I sang, letting my eyes fall closed as my fingers moved on the guitar.  "Oh, on a wire, we were dancing, two kids, no consequences, pull the trigger without thinking, there's only one way down this road..." I continued, smiling when I heard the bedroom door creak, opening my eyes to see Jack step in, his hair a mess and shirt unbuttoned. "Baby, what are yo-" He began, stopping when I opened my mouth again and sang the next verse. "It was like a time-bomb set into motion, we knew that we were destined to explode, and if I had to pull you out of the wreckage, you know I'm never gonna let you go, we're like a time-bomb, gonna lose it, let's defuse it, baby we're like a time bomb, but I need it; wouldn't have it any other way."  A smile burst across his face at the lyrics, walking into the room and closing the door behind him. He sat down on the bed just as I began to sing the next part.  "Well there's no way out of this so let's stay in, every storm that comes, also comes to an end. Oh, resistance is useless; just two kids stupid and fearless. Like a bullet shooting the love-sick, there's only one way down this road." Jack leaned across to kiss me on the cheek, making me giggle and blush but continue to sing. "It was like a time bomb set into motion, we knew that we were destined to explode, and if I have to pull you out of the wreckage, you know I'm never gonna let you go, we're like a time bomb, gonna lose it, let's defuse it, baby, we're like a time bomb, but I need it; wouldn't have it any other way." I repeated an earlier verse, winking at him as I began the second to last verse of the song.  "Got my heart in your hands, like a time bomb ticking, it goes off, we start again, when it breaks, we fix it, got your heart in my hands, like a time bomb ticking, we should know better; but we won't let go." "It was like a time bomb set into motion, we knew that we were destined to explode, and if I have to pull you out of the wreckage, you know I'm never gonna let you let me go, like a time bomb, gonna lose it, let's defuse it, baby we're like a time bomb, but I need it; wouldn't have it any other way." I played the last few chords, ending the song and smiling as I looked at Jack, setting my guitar down on the floor and looking up to see his eyes wide and smile mimicking mine. "That... That was seriously amazing Alex. How... When... What... When did you become such a talented person?"  "I don't know whether to be flattered or offended but I've played guitar since I was like nine and I was in the choir when I was younger, so, yeah." I was blushing furiously from his intense gaze and ducked my head down, hiding my red cheeks from him. "You? In the choir? Oh my god." Jack snorted, laughing and I raised my head to glare at him. "Shut up. I was like four Jack. I didn't know what I was doing." I rolled my eyes at him. "Mm, I bet you knew you liked boys back then didn't you?" He teased. I scoffed, shrugging my shoulders. "I dunno when I realized I was gay. I think it was when I always found myself staring at the other boys' asses in my Sunday school class instead of the girls'." Jack laughed, kissing my cheek. "Mr. Sunday school wasn't so innocent was he?" I shook my head, laughing a little too. "No, I wasn't innocent at all, especially when I made out with the preachers son when we were both twelve." "Alexander!" Jack gasped, smacking my arm lightly. "What? He was cute and curious and so was I."  Jack shook his head, leaning forward to capture my lips with his. "I wish I had been there to see you when you were curious." He murmured, biting my lip. "Maybe I would've been the guy you made out with instead of the preachers son." "Maybe." I groaned, fisting my hands in both sides of his unbuttoned shirt and tugging him forward. He collapsed on top of me, both of us giggling like school girls as our lips connected again, him pushing me down until my back laid flat against the mattress. The kiss was innocent, small pecks of the lips, gentle brushes of tongue, curious hands touching each others bodies like we were discovering each other for the first time all over again; memorizing each curve, indent and protruding bone like they were a map. I slipped my hands under the fabric of his shirt, pushing it down his shoulders and letting him pull it the rest of the way off. His hands gripped my hips tightly, his mouth working harder against mine as our kiss went from being innocent to being dirty, filthy and tongue filled. I dug my short nails into his bare shoulders, hearing and feeling him moan into my mouth at the feel.  His hands moved roughly under the fabric of my shirt, pushing it up and I broke our kiss long enough to remove it before pulling him back down to me. I whined, tugging his bottom lip between my teeth and pulling on it, bucking my hips up against his as I felt my cock start to harden in my pants. His lips left mine, going to my neck and biting at the skin there, leaving more marks; but I didn't care. I loved when he marked me up. I was his own personal canvas and his mouth was the brush, painting my skin in reds, purples, blues and blacks. I moaned as he suckled that certain part of my neck into his mouth, biting down afterwards and soothing it with a flick of his tongue. "Jack, fuck." I said, breathless and smiling. I felt his smirk against my skin, lips going back to biting and marking me a moment later. I moved one of my hands to his back, rubbing it up and down, encouraging him to continue while my other hand twisted and curled in the sheets beneath me. His own hand slid down my body, palming me semi hard cock through my jeans I wore, teasing me even more. I moaned, throwing my head back, allowing him more access. "You sound so pretty baby. Such beautiful noises." Jack whispered against the damp flesh of my neck, hot breath fanning out over it and making me shiver. His mouth wandered lower, brushing across each of my nipples and sucking them into his mouth, alternating between them and driving me absolutely insane from the sensations that were being sent through my body, making me jerk and spasm with pleasure; whines and pleads leaving my lips. I arched my back into his touch as his hand moved faster on my crotch, making me reach my full hardness within a matter of seconds. "F-Fuck." I whimpered out, tugging his head up to mine so I could dive my tongue into his mouth, tasting him and feeling his moan. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling his hips down onto mine and whimpering as his hard cock collided with mine through our jeans. "You sound like a whore." Jack chuckled, biting another mark into my neck, grinding his hips down harder against mine. "I-I am a whore." "Who's whore?" "Yours." I choked out, tossing my head back and grinding up against him. He was panting heavily in my ear and I couldn't handle it anymore, pushing him up and going to undo the buckle and zipper on his jeans. I undid his belt first, pulling the leather strip from his loops before tossing it to the ground and unbuttoning his jeans, pulling down the zip a second later and helping him push the denim down his thighs. He was wearing the same pair of black boxers from earlier when we'd fucked in his car and I growled, palming his bulge through the fabric; teasing him like he teased me. His mouth dropped open, pants and whimpers falling past his lips pathetically as his hips tried pushing more of himself into my hand.  I smirked, squeezing him once through his boxers before releasing him and getting off the bed. I turned to Jack, seeing the glare on his face and smirking, undoing my jeans and quickly stepping out of them and sliding my boxers down my legs, stepping out of those too. I climbed back on the bed, straddling Jack, who was still clad in his boxers with his jeans around his knees, biting my lip as his eyes scanned over my naked body; on complete display for him, a piece of artwork in a gallery, him the only viewer. "You are so beautiful." He whispered, eyes meeting mine again and kissed me again. This kiss was slower and I had to remind myself to get used to Jacks always changing moods, especially when it came to sex. He went from loving and caring to rough and dominant and right back to treating me like I was a piece of glass that he was afraid he'd break if he went too rough. His shifting moods left me breathless and dizzy, had me craving more, more, more. He rolled so that I was back under him, lips still locked together as he shifted awkwardly on top of me so he could remove his pants, kicking them off and onto the floor; repeating the process with his boxers. I giggled against his mouth, making him smile and chuckle.  "What's so funny?" He asked, brushing his fingers through my hair. "You." I giggled again, pecking his lips. "What about me?"  "You're cute." "Baby, I'm not just cute, I'm sexy."  "Mm. And completely fuckable." I whispered, licking my lips hungrily, watching his eyes darken impossibly more with lust; being pretty sure my eyes mimicked his. "Fuckable?" He cocked an eyebrow, smirk appearing on his face.  "Uh huh. So hot and fucking sexy. God, you're so fucking perfect."  He groaned, grabbing onto my hips and tugging me down the bed, his tip pressed flush against my entrance making me gasp. "O-Oh. Fuck." I whimpered, fluttering my eyes closed. I felt him shift on top of me again and seconds later, heard the familiar pop of a cap and a squirt.  I opened my eyes slightly to see him stroking his hard cock, hand moving up and down rapidly as moans and gasps flooded through his lips, hips jerking forward every time he swiped his thumb over his tip. I licked my lips again, whining and pouting, seeing him smirk.  "Baby..." I whined, hips bucking up erratically so he would take the hint and get in me already. He chuckled again, removing his hand from himself and using both to spread my legs further apart so he could position himself between my thighs, guiding himself to my entrance again and teasing me. He'd push in, just the tip, quickly before withdrawing and leaving me empty once again. I tangled my hands in his hair and tugged on the strands hard, begging him with my eyes. He took pity on me finally and leaned down, kissing me roughly as he pushed in, making me take all of him at once. A loud groan exited my throat, entering Jacks mouth and the room. His hips pressed against mine completely, filled to the hilt and he started to rock against me, making me moan and throw my head back; breaking the kiss. He waited a bit, allowing me to adjust momentarily before I nodded, giving him the go ahead. He pulled out almost completely before roughly snapping his hips into mine again, sliding into me easily and getting a loud cry of 'fuck!' in response. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room and I seriously wanted to record us again, just to have his sounds so that I could replay them over and over when I got off. Loud grunts and moans were falling past both of our lips and he leaned down, trying desperately to kiss me but kept getting interrupted every time he'd snap his hips into mine. He began to angle his thrusts, hitting my prostate on the third push in and making me scream his name, dragging my nails down his back; enjoying the feel of him shuddering and the muttered 'fuck' that was growled into my throat, biting the flesh there in response. I rocked my hips down, meeting him thrust for thrust and eliciting some of the best sounds I'd ever heard from anyone I'd been with. "Fuck!" I cried again, biting his shoulder and digging my nails into his back harder. "You f-feel so good around me baby. So tight a-and warm. I love being buried in you." Jack whispered huskily against my ear, licking the shell and thrusting into me harder. "Uhn, f-fuck, you feel s-so good in me, Jacky. So h-hard and thick. Fucking me like the whore I am." "Fucking hell, Lex." Jack growled, biting my neck. "I will never get over how fucking amazing you feel when I'm buried in your tight ass, fucking you. You're so responsive too, moaning and writhing like a whore." Jack panted into my ear, hand snaking down my body to my thigh and hitching it up onto his hips, giving him a better angle to assault my prostate with. A whole new wave of pleasure crashed through me and I felt my orgasm nearing, whining loud enough so Jack could hear over the sound of our slick skin slapping an the sounds of our pleasure. "You gonna cum baby? Nice and hard for me?"  "Y-Yeah. All for you." "Damn right for me. Only for me. Wanna know why?" "W-Why?" My voice was shaking so bad with the nearness of my climax that forming a simple word without stuttering was next to impossible. "Because," he wrapped his hand around my achingly hard cock, stroking it in time with his thrusts, swiping his thumb across the tip and almost sending me over the edge; almost. "You're. My. Whore." He brushed his thumb across my tip again, and that was my undoing, cumming in streaks of white across his hand and my stomach, my back arching up even more, toes curling as I let out a scream of his name. "So goddamn sexy." He murmured into my neck, stroking me until he was sure I was done before fucking into me even harder and faster than before and stalling, groaning loudly as he shot into me. Another moan of my name left his mouth as he came down from his high, stilling his hips and collapsing on top of me. The room was replaced with sounds of our heavy breathing, lips smacking together as we kissed.  "Fuck, I love you." He whispered against my lips, making me smile. "I love you too." I said, wincing slightly as he pulled out and rolled into the spot beside me. I leaned over and grabbed a handful of kleenexes and wiped off the cum on my stomach, throwing them in the trash afterwards. I cuddled into Jacks side afterwards, kissing his chest. He wrapped an arm around my shoulders, pulling me further into his side before kissing my forehead. It wasn't exactly late but with all of the drama that today has held, and the sex me and Jack just had, I couldn't help but feel undeniably tired and let my eyes slip shut; already hearing Jack snoring above me. As drowsiness washed over and pulled me under, I smiled and opened my eyes to glance up at Jacks sleeping form; seeing his eyes move restlessly under his eyelids. "I love you. So much." I whispered. "More than you'll ever know and understand."  

Notes

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Comments

Hello! I don’t think I’ve commented on here before, but this is one of my favorite stories and I reread it all the time! Even though it’s been a few years, I still hope that you’ll post the last chapter, or an epilogue, or something. Hope your doing well!

Alltimegabi Alltimegabi
12/13/18

OMG REALLY PRAYING SO HARD

JacksWife678 JacksWife678
12/19/15

@JacksWife678

DUDE OMG MY IPOD BROKE AND I'M GETTING IT FIXED AND IT HAS THE LAST CHAPTER ON IT AND IT'S TAKING FOREVER TO GET IT BACK AND I'M TOO LAZY TO RETYPE WHAT I HAD ALREADY WRITTEN

OnCriticalVeinz OnCriticalVeinz
12/19/15

I STILL NEED THAT FINAL CHAPTER XD

JacksWife678 JacksWife678
12/14/15

CANWEHAVELASTCHAPTERSMUT

but seriously i'm so sad this is ending i remember when this started and i literally haven't stopped loving it.