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I Want To Teach You A Lesson In The Worst Kind Of Way

Part 1: Steal a kiss in the dark...

Jack was nervous. He was at some comp for the entire summer for campers who had dreams of becoming famous musicians. He'd heard a few of the counselors here call it the 'Camp of Dreams' or 'Dream camp' but Jack, well Jack had another name he liked to call it; Hell. Jack felt anxiety wash over him as he and the other guitar players that were at the camp were escorted into a cabin, told to 'stay here and wait for instructions'. Jack found a corner and claimed it as his, opening his guitar case and pulling out the instrument that his mother and father bought for him the last Christmas they spent together before his parents died and he was forced to live with his aunt. He strummed quietly, not really paying attention to anything or anyone around him until the door on the opposite side of the room opened and a kid, around Jacks age he looked like, walked in. He had brown hair that fell into his eyes, which were the same color as his hair. He wore a Green Day shirt and black skinny jeans that hugged his hips and legs very well. He was cute, in Jacks opinion. And way out of your league, Jack thought to himself as he looked the kid over once more. He carried a guitar case in one hand and a duffel bag in the other.  The brunette found his way over in Jacks direction, giving the awkward and antisocial kid a grin and wave before sitting down a few feet away from Jack. The door opened again and instead of it being another camper, it was one of the counselors that Jack had seen walking around and moving kids along in the right direction. The counselor wore a red Blink-182 shirt and black skinnies. He smiled as he walked in and waited until the room was quiet before he spoke. "Hey campers, my name's Matt. I'll be your guitar camp counselor for the weeks that you guys are here. This cabin that we're in now will belong to me so if you guys need anything you know where to find me." Matt waited a moment, silently asking if anyone had any questions and when no one raised their hands to ask, Matt moved on. "Alright so first order of business. Usually cabins hold four people, but we have an odd number of people in this group so therefore, the order will be four, four, four, three and then two, because one camper can't have a cabin to themselves. The order will go youngest to oldest, the two oldest being the ones to share the cabin together. Alright, so now let's begin..." And then he began to name off the kids who'd be sharing cabins until the end of the summer. Jack didn't pay attention until Matt got to the end, naming him and some kid named Alex Gaskarf as the two oldest guitar campers. Jack stood up, as did the other campers, and moved toward Matt, taking the little paper that had his and this Alex kids' name on it, telling them what they're cabin name was and where it was located. As he was reaching for it, he saw the cute guy from earlier reaching for it as well and nearly freaked. There was no way that Alex was this cute kid who wore Green Day shirts and skinny jeans. No way. But sure enough, as Jacks hand landed on the paper, so did Alex's. And they glanced at each other, blushes covering their cheeks before Alex let go, muttering a 'sorry' and letting Jack have the paper. "Alex I presume?" Jack said, looking at the slightly shorter kid in front of him as the other campers bustled about, grabbing their stuff and heading out to find their cabin. "Yeah. Alex Gaskarth." So, that's how you pronounced his name. "You're Jack, right?" Jack nodded. "Jack Barakat. Looks like we're roommates for the summer." Alex laughed a bit. "Yeah, looks like it. Wanna, ya know, get going so that we have time to settle in?" Jack bit his bottom lip. "Yeah, s-sure." Alex walked with him over to where his stuff sat, talking and joking, acting like a normal teenager. His smile and laugh were infectious and Jack found himself admiring the boy a little. He noticed how the light caught his eyes, making them turn an almost golden color, the way his hair turned blonde in the light because of highlights. He was perfect in Jacks opinion. They walked together out of the counselors cabin after they gathered their stuff and headed to their new home for the summer. --- Their cabin was called the Skylight Cabin and both boys found out why once they reached it. When you first walked in, it was like any other cabin. Wood floorings, wood ceiling and wood walls. But when you opened a door on the back wall of the cabin, there was a room that had only three wooden walls. The other wall and ceiling was glass, allowing you to look out onto the lake from the comfort of a chair or sleeping bags. It was cozy and reminded Jack of warm summer nights back at home before his parents death, when they'd head outside and look at the stars, Jack would get out his guitar and he'd strum the chords of different songs he was learning, his sister and brother would sit around the campfire they had built and tell ghost stories and roast marshmallows. It was times like those that Jack missed the most. Wished he'd gotten a chance to properly tell his parents goodbye. But he couldn't change that now.  Nothing could. He sighed, setting his stuff down on the bed he'd chosen to be his. Alex had chosen a bed on the opposite side of the room, his guitar case and duffel bag already adorning his new found bed. Jack couldn't help but to rake his eyes over Alex's body as the slightly shorter boy leaned down to move around things. Alex smirked, knowing damn well that Jack was staring at his ass. He didn't mind though. Jack was cute and from the look of Jacks clothes that he had pulled out and set on his bed, he had a pretty good music taste too, even had a Green Day shirt that was almost identical to the one Alex was wearing now. The boys moved about in the cabin in silence, placing things around to make the wooden chamber feel more like home. Jack had brought a picture of his family, setting it on the nightstand beside his bed. It was of his mother and father, brother, sister and himself a few years before the accident that killed their parents. They were all happy in the picture, big smiling faces adorned him and his family. Jack sighed, wishing he could go back but he couldn't. There was no way.  "Yo Jack, you coming man?" Alex asked, breaking Jack out of his reverie. "To where?" "The camp has some sort of inauguration thing that starts in like ten minutes down on the main stage. You coming?" "O-oh. Okay. Yeah." Jack felt butterflies shoot through his stomach as he and Alex walked together down to the staging area and found a seat together on the green grass. Alex was nervous at first, not really knowing what to say but soon he opened up, spilling bad jokes and puns that still made the slightly taller boy laugh. And oh god, Jacks laugh was perfect. It made the sun shine brighter, made the grass greener, made everything seem okay.  And for once, since his parents death, Jack found himself wanting nothing more than just to be right here. Forever. With Alex. ---  The inauguration thingy lasted for a good hour and a half, there were introductions and announcements made. The camp was huge, as Jack and Alex realized as they walked back to their cabin. Campers from all sections of the camp scattered about once it was over, singers walked in the direction of their cabins, drummers walked to theirs and so on and so forth. "I'm just glad we aren't singers. That Kellin dude seems really fucking rude." Jack noted. "I know. His boyfriend was pretty cute though. Hard to believe that he sings and plays guitar." Jack couldn't help but feel a twinge of jealousy roll through him as Alex mentioned the fact that Vic, the counselor Kellins boyfriend, was cute. The rest of their walk back to their cabin was spent in silence as the two maneuvered about in the dark, only light coming from the moon above and tiki torches that had been lit once it'd turned dark that were scattered about the camp. They took a left down one of the paths and Jack held the door open to their cabin so Alex could walk through. "So gentlemanly." Alex said with a chuckle and a wink, causing Jack to blush seven shades of red. Jack flipped the lights on and walked over to his bed, beginning to strip off his shirt and pants, grabbing a clean pair of changing clothes as he went to walk into the bathroom. The shower stalls were about the size of his bed, allowing him plenty of room to move around and do his business. He quickly stripped off the remainder of his clothes, setting them on a little bench beside the stall and turning on the water, waiting for it to warm up before stepping in and letting the warm water cascade over his tired and sweaty body. He picked up the shampoo/body wash he'd brought from home and popped the cap, squirting some into his hand. The aroma of the soap mixed with the steam of the shower and Jack sighed, letting it waft around him and throughout the cabin. There were multiple stalls set up for full cabins, but since there were only two of them sharing this cabin, there was need to use the other ones, unless the two boys decided to shower at the same time. The thought of Alex hot, wet and naked had Jack blushing and biting his lip. There was something about Alex that Jack had learned within the first two hours of meeting the boy that made the black haired boys stomach tie in knots and butterflies erupt. He was cute, funny and down to earth, basically Jacks type.  Jack just hoped that he wouldn't say or do anything that would make Alex not like him. But he highly doubted that. Who would like a fuck up like Jack? --- It was a few days later and Jack had finally adjusted to camp. He'd even made a few new friends during the camps first jam sessions of the summer. It was basically where all the campers came together and tried to form a group, they'd get together and make songs and at the end of camp, they'd perform them in front of everyone. Needless to say, Jack was nervous about that as well. The only good thing was that Alex was in his group, along with a drummer named Rian and another guitarist named Alan.  They had formed a group together and were now planning on preparing a song. Jack and Alan would cover the guitar part, Rian would obviously cover the drums and Alex would sing. The elder had revealed that not only did he play guitar but he also sang and played a bit of piano himself.  And when he sang, oh Jesus, Jack thought he felt the world stop. Seriously, was there nothing about Alex that wasn't perfect? Right now though, Jack was in his and Alex's cabin. The elder boy was gone to do something and Jack sat in the room that allowed you to look out onto the lake and up at the stars. It was a peaceful setting as Jack quietly played Sober by Pink. He had a guilty pleasure for Pink- sue him. He sighed, pausing his strumming and just looking out at the lake. Lightning bugs fluttered above the water, putting on their own little show as critters of other species moved about in the forest and cattails that surrounded the body of water. He took a moment and just thought about his family and all the times as a little kid, when his mom and dad would pick him up early from school and they'd all go camping out somewhere and how Jack would spend ninety-nine percent of his time in the water, swimming around and pretending to be a fish. He thought about all the times he'd go out with his father and look for firewood and have to drag it back because he was either to weak or to tired to actually carry it. He chuckled at the memory, looking out at the lake and practically seeing his families face right there in the glass. Jumping a bit when he realized that Alex was standing behind him instead. "Jesus Christ Alex you scared the shit out of me." Jack said, turning to face the elder smirking boy. Alex shrugged. "I'm sorry Jack. I didn't mean to frighten you." "Wh-When did you get back?" Jack stuttered out. "Only a few moments ago. Why're you all alone in here?" "Because you weren't here." Jack blurted before he could stop himself. "Y-You know to, um, keep me company." Alex raised an eyebrow and hummed.  Fuck. Nice move Barakat. Let him think you're fucking stalking him. Alex pulled a bean bag chair over from one of the corners and plopped down in it beside Jack, looking out at the night sky and its reflection in the lake below it. "Ya know," Alex said, breaking the silence. "I've always kind of had this dream of one day making love in front of a lake." Jack didn't know where the sudden admission had come from, but he raised his eyebrows at Alex before speaking.  "Trying to hint at something there, Alex?" Alex laughed a little, shaking his head. "No man, I just think that it'd be sweet. Ya know, to be surrounded by water and nature as you made love to the one person in the world who meant everything to you." Jack hummed, feeling awkward as a blush fell on his cheeks again. "Y-yeah." Alex heard the nervousness in the younger boys voice and turned to look at him, noticing the deep shade of crimson on his cheeks.  "Jack, you okay?" "Uh, yeah. I-I'm fine." Lie. Alex cocked his head. "Seriously Jack, somethings wrong. Tell me. Why did you suddenly turn so awkward when I mentioned having sex?" Jack furiously shook his head. "It doesn't matter. You'd think I was stupid or pathetic." "What? No I wouldn't Jack. I'd never-," "Don't say that because you don't know what 'it' is. They always say the same thing and then they end up laughing at me." Jack interrupted. "Jack, who's they? And, no, I don't know what 'it' is because you haven't told me yet. It can't be that bad." "You don't know that." "Tell me and we'll see." Jack sighed, knowing he was going to regret this. "I... I haven't had my, uh, first time yet." His voice barely breaking above a whisper as he finished his sentence. Alex's eyebrows rose in unison. "W-what? Are... Are you serious?" Jack nodded, feeling heat rush to his cheeks from embarrassment. Alex was silent for a moment. "Have you at least had your first kiss?" Jack shook his head again, his body trembling with nerves. Usually when guys found out about Jack being a 17 year old awkward virgin, they'd laugh and leave to never speak to Jack again.  But, Alex wasn't laughing. Nor was he leaving. And that made Jack happy and anxious at the same time. "You maybe, wanna uh, maybe, I don't know, want me to, um, teach you how to kiss?"  Jeez, Alex sounded more nervous asking than Jack was answering. "I-I do-," "I mean, only if you want me to. I'm not gonna force anything on you, unless you're begging me for it, but that's a different story." Alex said with a wink. Jack laughed a bit, feeling the awkwardness leave his body. "Um, I don't know how I would, um be at ya know, kissing." Now it was Alex's turn to laugh. "Jay," he had no clue where the nickname came from but he liked it, "that's why I said I'd teach you. Every move. Good things, bad things. Things that feel good and things that don't. It'll be fun and you can finally brag to your friends that you made out with a hot guy at camp." Jack scoffed, smirking a bit. "I guess." Alex smiled. "So like, do you wanna stay in here or do you wanna move into the bunk area?" Jack thought for a moment. "I-I guess we could move into the bunk area. Have more room." The pair stood, walking into the bunk area and Alex plopped down on Jacks bed as Jack put his guitar back in its case and closed it. Jack bit his lip as he moved onto the bed, situating himself comfortably beside Alex.  "So like h-how do-," Jack was cut off by Alex's lips pressing against his own. He gasped, whole body freezing and shaking from nerves mixed with fear. Before he could say or do anything, Alex was doing it already. "Jack you're really cute. But you ask to many questions." Alex said, pulling away slightly from the stunned boy, smirk on his lips. "I-I just... I'm nervous."  "Jay, I get that okay? But you seriously have to relax if you want to do this right." Jack nodded and bit his lip again.  "One more thing." Alex tugged on Jacks bottom lip with his thumb and forefinger, pulling it free from his teeth. "Quit doing that. It turns me on." Jack couldn't help but bite his lip teasingly, smiling when Alex cocked an eyebrow at him. "I swear to god, you're gonna kill me if you keep doing that." Alex murmured and leant in, pressing his lips more gently to Jacks.  Jack tensed but soon relaxed once Alex began rubbing soothing circles into his hip with his hand. He didn't know what to do and therefore he didn't kiss back and Alex could practically feel the nervousness roll off him. "You're not kissing me back." Alex pouted, pulling away slightly. "B-Because I do-don't know what I'm d-doing." Alex sighed, realising this was harder than he'd thought. "When you kiss back, you basically push with your lips onto theirs. Make sense?" "I-I guess."  "Quit sounding so nervous. It's not like I'm trying to get in your pants.... yet." Jack gasped, jumping away from Alex.  "Jack... " Alex pouted and Jack had to fight himself to not think it was adorable. "Yo-You said that, um, ya know..." Alex chuckled, leaning over and gently rubbing Jacks thigh. "Jack I wouldn't do that unless you were begging for me to fuck you. I would never push you into something like that because I've had it done to me. You can trust me, okay?" "Okay." And it was the first time that Jack felt sure of his words. "And one more tiny thing, this time open your mouth as well." "Wh-What why?" "Just trust me okay? It feels good." Jack nodded and then Alex was leaning forward again, their lips connecting in a soft and gentle but firm kiss. Their lips mingled together and Alexs hands came up to cup Jacks jaw while the youngers settled on his hips, lightly tugging him forward until Alex was practically sitting on Jacks lap. Light gasps and breaths of air passed between them as their kiss deepened. Alex ran his tongue across Jacks bottom lip, asking for entrance and the younger froze, nervousness washing over him.  When Alex did it again though, he remembered what Alex had told him to do and opened his mouth a little bit and holy motherfucking shit, that felt good. Alexs tongue was licking against his and he licked back, feeling a shiver go through the elders body as he did so. "Open your mouth a little more. I wanna taste you." Alex groaned out and all Jack could do was nod because holy shit, he wanted that too. Jack opened his mouth a little wider as Alexs lips collided with his again. Alexs tongue was massaging against his own and he moaned, not even knowing where the sound came from. He moved his hands to Alexs hair, tugging lightly on the ends and letting his tongue move against Alex's. "Holy shit, Jack, you're really good at this." Alex said, teeth biting down on that plump bottom lip that Jack was gnawing at earlier, his mouth moving down afterwards to bite and nip at Jacks shoulder and collarbone. All Jack could manage was a nod and a moan as Alex's lips locked onto a part of Jacks neck that made the younger moan again. Alex smirked against the exposed skin of Jacks neck. He could feel himself hardening slowly as Jack made those delicious sounds, pants falling from his lips and his hands tugged at the elders hair. He had to pull away, looking at the boy below him with lust blown eyes as they caught their breath. "You... Jesus fucking Christ you're really good at kissing." Alex said again. Jack bit his lip and Alex had to fight the urge to lean forward and bite it himself again. Not that Jack would mind if he did. Alex stroked strands of hair behind Jacks ear and he smiled down at the younger boy, whose cheeks were slowly turning a light shade of red. "Everything okay?" Alex asked. "Yeah, j-just..." He gasped as he tried to wiggle out beneath Alex, his hips moving forward and connecting with Alex's thigh, a light moan coming from his throat. Oh.  Alex looked down and sure enough, the elder hadn't been the only one to have gotten turned on during their makeout session. "Have you never had that happen to you before?" Alex asked innocently. Jack shook his head 'no'. His teeth once again gnawing at his. Fucking. Bottom. Lip. "I'd offer to do something about it but that's another lesson for another day." Alex gasped as Jacks hips rutted up and against Alex's. "How... How do you get rid of it?" Jacks voice was laced with nervousness and anxiety and Alex couldn't help but smile at his innocence. "Usually through an orgasm. But since this is your first hard on, that's rushing it. Think of dead puppies." "Seriously?!" Jack cried. Alex couldn't help but gasp again as he felt Jacks hips rut up against his own again and again, basically grinding on him. He began to rock his hips down onto to Jacks, slowly and just trying to get a rhythm. "Do you... Do you want me to do something about it?" Alex said, reaching down and cupping the boy through his jeans. "Y-Yes. Please."  Holy shit. He said yes. Alex began to push his hips down harder and dirtier against Jacks, enjoying the face that the slightly taller made as Alex did so. Jack seemed like he knew what he was doing as he grabbed Alex by the hips and began thrusting up, trying to get more friction on his cock that was restrained by to many clothes. "Al-Alex." The elders name was a moan and Alex could tell that Jack wasn't going to last, seeing as how it was his first time getting off. Ever. He reached down, palming both himself and Jack at the same time, moaning from the delicious friction  his hand and Jacks hips caused him. "You gonna come?" Alex asked, licking the shell of Jacks ear. "Shit, y-yeah." He pushed down with his palm a little harder and whispered, "do it. Come for me Jacky. Let go." And let go he did, crying out with Alexs name on his lips, nails digging into the elders back and his hips stuttering a few times before stilling. Alex moaned as he watched Jack come, palming himself a little harder and seconds later he was shooting into his pants with a long moan and gasps falling from his lips. "Jesus.. That... That was amazing." Jack laughed, coming down from his high, feeling the come in his boxers shift around as he tried to move. His nose curling up in disgust. "Yeah, next time I'll remember to take off our clothes." Alex said with a wink. --- That night after both boys showered (together). They lay in Jacks bed, Alex fast asleep with his arm thrown over Jacks waist, while Jack looked up at the ceiling, thinking to himself how maybe, after tonight, that this camp wouldn't be so bad after all.

Notes

New story guise cx enjoy... It'll update whenever I feel like writing long ass chapters yo... It's basically a book of firsts soooooo ya.... Leave some comments and shizzz

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5/23/15

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5/7/15

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