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Future Hearts

Champagne Showers

Alex and Jack were high school sweethearts. They began dating back in the year of the Freshman year in high school. Alex was dealing with major depression at the time while Jack was the big musician of high school. The two took band class together, Jack playing drums while Alex played trombone, and that's where they first met. They talked many of times during class, and they would exchange loving, compassionate stares to one another while also giving each other cheesy little smiles. During band concerts, Alex would always look towards the back of the stage, where the percussion was usually placed, and mouth encouraging words to his boyfriend like, "You got this, drummer boy" or "Knock 'em dead, kid". Farther into the year, those encouraging words would become more flirty and loving like, "I love you, Jack. You can do this" or "You're my talented superstar, you know that?"

Five months after meeting one another, Jack and Alex were officially and exclusively a couple. How they got together was rather interesting. It was a night at Alex's place, and Jack had to stay there until they needed to walk to band practice. However, the two of them were too busy playing video games to notice that the time to head over to band practice had come and gone. As they played, Jack took the controller from Alex's hands and paused his game. Confused, Alex asked Jack what the problem was, and why did he take the controller? All Jack did to respond was place a soft kiss on Alex's lips and whisper against them an 'I love you, Alex'. It was seconds later when Jack had asked Alex to be his boyfriend, and Alex gladly accepted.


The couple dated through high school, and once they graduated, neither one of them went to college. They decided to move out of state and head to Florida where they would begin their lives together. They lived in a small apartment in Orlando that was big enough to be cozy for the couple to stay in. What was even better was that they were only a 30 minutes drive away from Disney World. Of course, not even a week of being in their new home, Jack and Alex took an overnight trip to the amusement park of every kid's dreams. They spent the whole day on rides and having delicious food from concession stands. Ride after ride, funnel cake after funnel cake, and the two lovers were still having a ball by the time the sun had gone to bed, and the moon was out on his evening stroll.

By around 9:00 that evening, Jack and Alex were at a casibo area that was lit up like a Christmas tree, and it had a few sets of tables and chairs for people to sit down and relax. A couple of men played music by cello, violin, and french horn over by the fountain that was placed smack dab in front of it. Jack and Alex sat the table with wine in their hands and food before them. The food was classy: steak, potatoes, and greens. It was far more fancier than the junk they had earlier: pizza, funnel cake, and gallons of soft drink.

The couple was towards the midst of their meal when Jack stood up from his chair. Looking up, Alex asked his boyfriend, "Baby, what's wrong?" Jack gave no reply. Instead, he walked over to his boyfriend and grabbed both of his hands. Alex furrowed his brows, asking again, "What's wrong, Jack? Are you okay?" Again, no reply. Jack rubbed his thumbs against Alex's hands before slowly getting down to the ground on one knee. Now, people were beginning to stare at the sight in awe and surprise. Alex, on the other hand, let out a gasp and stammered out, "J-Jack?"

"Baby-boy," he began with a soft breath, "you have been my everything since the day we met. You were the cutest boy in school, and I knew I just had to have you. You're were that adorable trombone player that I couldn't keep my eyes off of, and now, I get to look into those amazing eyes tonight and ask you the most important I will ever have to ask you." Jack turned to pull something out of his jacket pocket. It was black velvet box, and when he opened it, he revealed a beautiful diamond ring that shined with the lights that skirted the casibo's ceiling. By now, Alex was hysterically crying and sobbing, and even some of the people around them were gasping and sobbing a little. Jack was trembling as he held the box open before his boyfriend, and he stammered out to the best of his ability, "Alexander William Gaskarth, will you marry me?" That was when Alex officially lost all control of himself. He nodded violently before squealing,

"Yes! Yes, of course I'll marry you, Jack!" When he agreed to marry him, Jack immediately embraced his fiancee, and the crowd around them went wild. Plus, the musicians that were playing began to play the wedding song in celebration of their engagement. Jack looked into Alex's eyes as he pulled slightly away from the embrace and whispered,

"I love you, Alex." He proceeded to place his lips onto Alex's and lace their fingers together. Alex clutched onto his hand tightly while pressing deeper into the smooch. Alex mumbled against Jack's warm, salmon lips,

"I love you more, Jack. Forever and always."



The couple finished their dinner and dessert after they composed themselves from the previous excitement, and their dinner was on the house once the owner of the restaurant heard the news of the engagement. He referred to the free dinner as an 'early wedding gift from Disney'. They went to their hotel which was a hotel outside the park: the Country INN. They had a single room all to their selves, and Jack had set up to have the hotel have champagne waiting for them because he knew they would come back newly engaged. The letter on the bottle of champagne read, "Congrats on the engagement, Mr. and Mr. Gaskarth-Barakat!" along with a heart beside their conjoined last names. Not even seconds after their arrival into the hotel room were the cracking open the bottle of champagne and cuddling on the bed with their filled glasses.

Jack had Alex on top of his lap as they stared at each other in the eyes. Alex was glowing ear to ear, and the sight warmed Jack's heart to point where it was in flames. As he rested upon the elder's lap, Alex couldn't help but admire the rock that Jack slipped onto his ring finger. Whenever he gave it a single gaze, his cheeks would change from a pale white to a dark red. "Do you really love the ring that much, handsome?" Jack asked in curiosity even though he knew the answer. Alex nodded with a goofy smile.

"If there was a word that was bigger in meaning than 'love', I'd use it right now. I'm just in total awe, Jack. I can't believe that we're going to be getting married... I didn't know you love me this much." Leaning down, he placed a warm kiss on Jack's lip. However, the short peck turned out to morph into a more passionate, sloppy kiss. Jack set down his champagne glass on the table beside him, blindly, as he mushed his lips deeper into Alex's. Alex purred against the man's harsh kisses; he loved when Jack got some passionate with him. Mocking Jack, Alex tried the best he could to set the glass of bubbly down on the table beside him with closed eyes. He successfully did so, and when he heard the click of the glass coming in contact with the table, he immediately became the hungry lion he wanted to become.

Alex tore his lips away from Jack's to begin removing his clothing. He removed Jack's tee shirt and tank before beginning to yank off his own. Jack chuckled a little at Alex's struggle to remove his clothing; he was too excited to even remove his own clothes off right which alerted Jack that Alex really needed him. Instead of just resembling Jack and taking off only his shirt and under tank, Alex decided he would remove his pants as well. Now, he was only left in his solid black boxer shorts. Jack gave out another chuckle, this time saying, "Well, someone wants to move quick, doesn't he?"

At this point, Alex was heaving. His chest would rise and fall rather quickly. "I-I need you, Jack," Alex breathed out, "I want you and need you inside of me. Make love to me, Jack. Make sweet, passionate love to me." Alex's pleads proved how fucking needy he really was, and Jack knew he couldn't say no to his newest fiancee. Nodding, Jack gestured for Alex to remove himself from his lap, so he, too, could strip down. Since Alex had done the top half for him, Jack only needed to remove his pants and boxers. His dick was soft, yeah, but he knew that it wouldn't be long before Alex changed that on him.

Jack pushed Alex done against the bed, so he could be the top. He loved being on top; he felt such a sense of dominance when he did. Jack's hands rubbed down Alex's sides to feel the smooth, pale skin that clung to his bones. Alex let out soft breaths, the touch enough to make him tingle. Jack's hands made a pit stop right at Alex's inner thigh where he could feel the warmth radiating from his dick heat up the skin of his thigh. Plus, he could see that Alex was already growing erect from the little mountain under his boxers. Smirking, Jack tugged on the elastic of Alex's boxers. "Alex, darling," Jack whispered, not providing Alex with any eye contact, "can I remove these? They're such a bother to what I want to do to you."

Alex loved this -- he loved when Jack talked to him like this during sex. It would sound like Alex was his master, and Alex was his little, dirty slut. Alex looked down at Jack's nimble fingers that were curled underneath the slim, gray, elastic band that held his boxers up around his waist. Sticking his lip between his teeth, Alex nodded and said, "You can take them off of me, Jack. I don't mind." Jack was satisfied with Alex's answer, for he nodded in satisfaction before removing the boxers from Alex's scrawny body. Now, both of the males were stark naked. Jack, now, plopped down on the bed and sat like an Indian. His main focus was Alex's dick that now rested against his own stomach as it stood at attention. Jack's hands rubbed against Alex's thighs and gut, wanting to tease him as much as he could before he got Alex's whining and begging for him to touch his awaiting member.

The whole, 'rubbing hands around every piece of bare skin he could find around his member', lasted for a good few minutes before Alex was already whining for Jack to touch him. "J-Jacky, kitty," he whimpered, (He only referred to Jack as kitty when they were screwing around in the bedroom) , "touch me, baby. I want to be touched so damn bad." Jack couldn't say no to him; he knew he had made his boyfriend wait long enough. Reaching over to the table stand once more, Jack forged around the drawer to find the lotion the hotel kept in their for dry skin, or in their case, dry dick and hands.

Jack squirted the berry scented lotion on his palms, the dollop about the size of a dime, and rubbed it all over them to make his hands nice and moist. Alex watched him by lifting his elbows up to keep his arms at a 90 degree angle. His eyes were filled with lust, and his tongue would graze his lips from time to time as if he was craving Jack like a delicious, freshly baked pie. Once his hands were completely coated in the smooth, berry lotion, he clapped his hands together, and Jack began to get to work.

He leaned closer to Alex's member, close enough to where his breaths were brushing against the tip. The gusts of breaths made Alex's hips jerk upward, and he let out little whimpers from time to time. Next, Jack took his one hand, right specifically, and wrapped it around Alex's thin member. That's when things got crazy inside of Alex's jittering body. Jack started to pump his boyfriend's dick slow and steadily. The lotion that coated his palms was now escaping onto the length of his member. Alex's eyes bounced up and down just like Jack's hand, and each time Jack would get right to the tip, Alex's mouth would curl into an 'o' shape, and a low, throaty, "Ah..." would be released.

As seconds passed, evolving into minutes, Jack's pace quickened. His hand would slip upwards, removing itself from his member, from how slippery the lotion made Alex, but he would waste no time going back into contact. He jerked the man off for another five minutes before yanking himself right off. The slick, quick removal made Alex let out a, "O-Oh, fuck!" Since his dick was covered in berry lotion, Jack didn't have much of an interest to put his mouth on it, and he knew Alex would completely understand the reasoning of that. Jack decided that Jack would prepare Alex for him by moistening up his tight entrance. Jack took a little more of the lotion, the dollop now the size of a penny, and he rubbed it all over his finger tips.

His coated finger tips inched their way to Alex's entrance where he rubbed it all over. The pinkish color it had soon turned lightly pinkish-white which meant he was securely coated with enough lube. The noises Alex had made when Jack jerked him off was enough to make Jack's dick rise to attention. Before he began fucking Alex's brains out, he leaned over top of him and asked, "Baby? Do you want me to fuck you until you won't be able to walk in the morning?" His question was obviously blunt, but Alex didn't care -- it was more of a turn on. Alex nodded quickly, and he begged,

"Please, kitty. Fuck me hard -- so damn hard, kitty." That was enough for Jack to begin his job for Alex. Jack pushed himself back, and he aligned his dick with Alex's little hole. Counting down from three in his head, he pushed himself him once he hit zero. The minute his tip entered Alex, both him and Alex let out groans. Jack's head dropped as he focused on fitting the rest of his dick inside of Alex. It took a few thrusts to be able to fit himself in, for he had to loosen Alex up a bit, but once he was loose enough, Jack could fit in with ease. He thrust himself all the way, and he remained there for a moment. No, he hadn't hit his prostate yet. That treat was for when they were really into their moment.

He remained still in his hole for as long as he felt was write, or for as long as it took for Alex to whine out, "Just fuck me, dammit!" That was his cue to continue. Jack began to pump his dick in and out of Alex hard but sedate. He knew that Alex hated when Jack didn't hurry his thrusts which is why he did it; Alex's whines and orders just threw him over that edge. "You like my dick in your baby?" Jack heaved as he inched his way of picking up the pace. His thighs, now, were beginning to clap against the inside of Alex's thighs.

It took a moment for Alex to reply through his moans, but when he did, he sounded like a sobbing child. "Y-Yes, Jack. I love it." As he picked up his pace, Alex decided to take his dick into his own hands and jerk off in front of his fiancee. Oh, was that such a turn on for the elder male.

"Jerk off that dick in front of me, baby. Cum all over your skinny gut." His hoarse words were followed by a dramatic quickening of his thrusts. The two could have sworn that the bed was rocking underneath them. A series of 'ohs', 'fucks', 'babies', and 'shits' were uttered out of the two of them on dozens of occasions. Both their dicks were twitching as they were inching close to their climaxes. The duo's dicks were twitching, and their bodies were glistening in sweat. Alex's hands were pumping his dick faster and harder than ever before, and Jack's thrusts were becoming incredibly sloppy.

"God, I'm about to cum, baby! Fill me up!" cried out Alex who was breathing in and out harshly. Jack grinned and let out a breathy chuckle.

"Yeah? Is. That. What. You. Fucking. Want?" With each word, he pounded his dick in Alex with a mighty thrust. And, with each thrust, Jack's tip would ram into Alex's prostate. That was the money-maker; Alex was coming not even seconds later. The moans that flew from the younger male's mouth as he ejaculated was what sent Jack over his mountain top. He filled his fiancee's asshole with his warm, sticky seed, coating the spongy walls with his juices. He rode out his orgasm inside of Alex, and when he knew he was completely finished, Jack yanked himself out and dropped on top of Alex. Jack's seed ran out of Alex's stretched ass hole and down his thigh, causing shivers and goosebumps to dress Alex's flesh. "How was that, baby-boy?" Jack asked softly. Alex looked down at Jack, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Amazing. Perfection. Fantastic."

"I love you, Alex."

"I love you, too, Mr. Gaskarth-Barakat."

Notes

here it is folks. something i have completed for you all.

i really wanted to write something like this, so i hope you enjoyed.

i am running on no sleep, so there might be mistakes i'll have to correct in the mere future <3

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