Loverboy
Home Alone
ALEX'S POV
The bell sounded, sadly ending the hug I was sharing with Jack. I pulled away from him and smiled before cheekily winking and slipping into the crowd. I turned back for a split second to catch Jack standing - fingers through his hair - with a shocked expression on his beautiful face. I grinned to myself before looking ahead and carrying on down the bustling corridor.
JACK'S POV
I couldn't come to terms with what had just happened as I entered English. I was unaware as to what extent the news about me and Alex had spread, so the class was going to be an interesting hour to say the least.
'So, loverboy, got something to tell me?' said Maggie, wiggling her fine plucked eyebrows at me.
'I think you already know,' I murmered my response out of pure embarassment as a pink glow came across my face. I twiddled with my thumbs, secretly praying the teacher would begin the lesson right there and then.
'Aw, you're blushing!' she exclaimed, causing heads to turn. That one sentence sparked all the little discussions about me and Alex.
'Shh,' I grumbled, trying to use my hand to cover my face without looking suspicious. Maggie quickly caught on the the fact that she'd spoken far too loudly.
'Oh, I'm sorry.' she pleaded in a low tone, the sound of regret evident in her voice.
The rest of English was terrible. Whenever I was asked questions by the teacher people would make little comments aimed at me. I just wanted to run out of the class and never look back. Three, two, one, stand. Three, two, one, run.
As soon as the school day had came to an end, I texted Alex.
To: Alex
Gave me a surprise today... love surprises.
From: Alex
Glad you liked it. My house, 7pm.
To: Alex
I'll be there.
The straight-to-the-point messages me and Alex sent to one another was great. It left out all the cringe worthy emoticons and and added a sense of excitement, as though we were demanding each other to do things. That was hot. Really hot.
Time flew and before I could reflect on the events of the day, I was knocking on Alex's door. It creaked open and Alex's head popped out the small gap between it and the frame.
'Hi,' he smiled, opening the door fully. I said nothing, but he knew from the ever growing smile on my face that I was pleased to see him.
We entered the kitchen and I sat down on at the table as he rumaged about in the cupboards. Pulling out an assortment of sweets, he looked at them before meeting eyes with me and grinning.
'You're not getting to choose the movie tonight,' he tells me with a serious sound in his voice that was broken by giggles.
We made our way up to his room which was pitch black other than the screen which read 'Home Alone' on it. I loved that movie to pieces. He guided me to the bed and sat me down. After covering our legs with a large blanket, he proceeded to pile the sweets at our knees. Alex pressed play and then began to open a packet of Skittles.
It was about half way through the movie and not a word had been said. Despite the fact that I usually hate talking during movies, I just wanted to chat away. I took the last Milk Dud and began to suck on it, trying to surpress my longing for a conversation.
'Please, stop making those noises. I- we, can't concentrate on the movie if you're seductively sucking on a Milk Dud,' groaned Alex.
'We?' He glanced down at his *mhmm* and then looked back at me, a smile edging its way across his face. I instantly clicked on to what he meant and found myself - once again - blushing furiously. I swallowed the sweet and tried to move my attention back to the movie.
'Finished it?' asked Alex.
'Yea.'
'Good.' he said calmly before clambering on top of me. His eyes grew wider as he slowly leaned in. Our lips met and the kiss quickly became passionate. I sat up and threw Alex down, now I had him pinned. I straightened out one leg, trying to refrain from getting a bit over excited down below, what a fail that was.
'J- Jack,' he murmered as I kissed his neck.
Alex's fingers brushed the rim of my jeans and we shared a devilish look. I threw my top off, helped him remove his and then I rolled off him as I removed my jeans. He wriggled out of his and our bodies soon found their way back to each other. The moment was intense, intimate. I could feel him hardening as the making out continued.
I traced my fingers down his chest, stopping at his boxers. Biting my lip, I slid one finger under the elastic and admired the lustful expression he held. I allowed him to move up a little before I leisurely slid his dark purple boxers down his toned legs.
The bell sounded, sadly ending the hug I was sharing with Jack. I pulled away from him and smiled before cheekily winking and slipping into the crowd. I turned back for a split second to catch Jack standing - fingers through his hair - with a shocked expression on his beautiful face. I grinned to myself before looking ahead and carrying on down the bustling corridor.
JACK'S POV
I couldn't come to terms with what had just happened as I entered English. I was unaware as to what extent the news about me and Alex had spread, so the class was going to be an interesting hour to say the least.
'So, loverboy, got something to tell me?' said Maggie, wiggling her fine plucked eyebrows at me.
'I think you already know,' I murmered my response out of pure embarassment as a pink glow came across my face. I twiddled with my thumbs, secretly praying the teacher would begin the lesson right there and then.
'Aw, you're blushing!' she exclaimed, causing heads to turn. That one sentence sparked all the little discussions about me and Alex.
'Shh,' I grumbled, trying to use my hand to cover my face without looking suspicious. Maggie quickly caught on the the fact that she'd spoken far too loudly.
'Oh, I'm sorry.' she pleaded in a low tone, the sound of regret evident in her voice.
The rest of English was terrible. Whenever I was asked questions by the teacher people would make little comments aimed at me. I just wanted to run out of the class and never look back. Three, two, one, stand. Three, two, one, run.
As soon as the school day had came to an end, I texted Alex.
To: Alex
Gave me a surprise today... love surprises.
From: Alex
Glad you liked it. My house, 7pm.
To: Alex
I'll be there.
The straight-to-the-point messages me and Alex sent to one another was great. It left out all the cringe worthy emoticons and and added a sense of excitement, as though we were demanding each other to do things. That was hot. Really hot.
Time flew and before I could reflect on the events of the day, I was knocking on Alex's door. It creaked open and Alex's head popped out the small gap between it and the frame.
'Hi,' he smiled, opening the door fully. I said nothing, but he knew from the ever growing smile on my face that I was pleased to see him.
We entered the kitchen and I sat down on at the table as he rumaged about in the cupboards. Pulling out an assortment of sweets, he looked at them before meeting eyes with me and grinning.
'You're not getting to choose the movie tonight,' he tells me with a serious sound in his voice that was broken by giggles.
We made our way up to his room which was pitch black other than the screen which read 'Home Alone' on it. I loved that movie to pieces. He guided me to the bed and sat me down. After covering our legs with a large blanket, he proceeded to pile the sweets at our knees. Alex pressed play and then began to open a packet of Skittles.
It was about half way through the movie and not a word had been said. Despite the fact that I usually hate talking during movies, I just wanted to chat away. I took the last Milk Dud and began to suck on it, trying to surpress my longing for a conversation.
'Please, stop making those noises. I- we, can't concentrate on the movie if you're seductively sucking on a Milk Dud,' groaned Alex.
'We?' He glanced down at his *mhmm* and then looked back at me, a smile edging its way across his face. I instantly clicked on to what he meant and found myself - once again - blushing furiously. I swallowed the sweet and tried to move my attention back to the movie.
'Finished it?' asked Alex.
'Yea.'
'Good.' he said calmly before clambering on top of me. His eyes grew wider as he slowly leaned in. Our lips met and the kiss quickly became passionate. I sat up and threw Alex down, now I had him pinned. I straightened out one leg, trying to refrain from getting a bit over excited down below, what a fail that was.
'J- Jack,' he murmered as I kissed his neck.
Alex's fingers brushed the rim of my jeans and we shared a devilish look. I threw my top off, helped him remove his and then I rolled off him as I removed my jeans. He wriggled out of his and our bodies soon found their way back to each other. The moment was intense, intimate. I could feel him hardening as the making out continued.
I traced my fingers down his chest, stopping at his boxers. Biting my lip, I slid one finger under the elastic and admired the lustful expression he held. I allowed him to move up a little before I leisurely slid his dark purple boxers down his toned legs.
yes sequel Ima go read it now :D <3
5/18/13