It was his lips.
Fuck those lips.
He didn't know why he got so turned on by a pair of lips. Everyone had them, they were on everyone's faces. But they weren't his lips.

Alex had always had a special connection with Jack, but the only problem was how bad he wanted to further that connection with his best friend. He wanted to be able to feel the electricity between their bare chests, how Jack's finger tips would feel dancing over his skin, they way those lips would feel pressing kisses on his mouth, neck, collar bone, chest, stomach, th-No. Those thoughts shouldn't be in his head, especially since they're about his best friend. Butt fuck, he couldn't help it.

He didn't know why he suddenly felt like this, but it was going to get him in a shit ton of trouble soon. He could just tell.

~~~~~X~~~~~

It was a week into their tour and Alex was already feeling the itch under his skin, the warmth in his pants.

He could barely sit in a room with Jack for less than ten minutes, let alone play a whole set with him. It was driving him mad. Every sexual innuendo Jack directed towards Alex drove him nuts. When Jack would come up behind him on stage and playfully thrust towards him, when Jack would kiss him, well, anywhere, or any joke of them having sex made Alex want to throw their guitars off, push Jack down to the ground, and fuck him like there was no tomorrow.

And it almost seemed like Jack was trying to turn him on. The way he would look at Alex when he took a drink of water, how he'd pucker his lips out when Alex was trying to concentrate. Honestly Jack wasn't being very suddle and it was driving Alex crazy.

"Lexxxyyyyyy!" Jack said in a sing-song voice trying to get the attention of the older male.

"What Jack, what." That sounded a lot more bitter than he wanted but it was the third time he'd interrupted the older male.

Jack jutted out his lower lip and pouted at his best friend, and fuck it was sexy, "You're mad at me aren't you." If he kept his lips like that he'd have no choice to lean over the table, grab him by his collar, and make out with him.

"No, i'm just trying to work and your-," fuck. he'd almost told Jack about how distracting his mouth is, "nothing it's nothing just let me work please."

But Jack wasn't having that, he knew something was up and he was going to find out.

~~~~~X~~~~~

It was a few days later and the guys were all sitting in the back lounge watching T.V. and Jack was sleeping in his bunk, when Rain said that they needed to go out and drink or he was going to go crazy. But Alex wasn't up for it, deciding that if he really wanted to drink he'd open one of the many bottles in the many drawers filled with liquor.

"Suit yourself i guess then." Rain called after him as Alex closed the door after his band mates and crew members.

Alex just stood in front of the door for a few moments before he felt hands wrap around his waist and someone's hot breath on his neck.

"What the fuck!?" Alex spun around just to see Jacks face inches from his, and to say he was terrified was and understatement. "Jack, what in the literal fuck, are you doing?"

Jack stepped forward into Alex's personal bubble of space, "Don't act like you don't want me Alex. It's been pretty obvious lately."

Fuck had it been obvious? Well of course otherwise Jack wouldn't be wrapping his arms around the older males waist. "Jack?"

Jack just pressed his forehead against his friends and hummed in response.

"Jack don't do something you don't want to for my sake." Honestly he didn't want Jack to be doing this to make Alex happy.

Jack pulled back enough to look Alex in his caramel eyes, "And who said i didn't want this?"

Alex's face lit up like a Matt's face when he was told they were going to Disney World, "Oh. Well then in that case, resume what you were doing." Alex was getting cocky, you could tell by the smirk on his face, and Jack didn't want him to think he was taking control.

Jack pulled Alex to the back lounge by his wrist and the whole time all Alex could think was 'What in the literal fuck is happening someone pinch me please cause i'm in a fucking wet dream that i don't want to wake up from.' He only snapped back to reality when Jack was pushing him into the couch by his shoulders. And then he was climbing onto his lap straddling his hips, and he literally thought that he was dead or somehow fell asleep, cause there is no way this was happening.

"Alex." he had almost, almost, forgot that Jack was straddling his legs, but that nagging feeling in his pants was the only thing keeping him from forgetting. And the Jack's forehead was pressed to his again, those dark brown eyes staring into his lighter ones, "Earth to Alex." His voice was breathy and just above a whisper. Alex's eyelids where falling closed before he realized what was happening.

"Alex kiss me." Those three words were enough for Alex. Jack cradled Alex's face in his hands and brought it up to his, feeling the warm breath on his lips, he wanted to savor this moment cause he had dreamed about it for so long. He didn't want to rush this moment.

"Jack?" his question barely above a whisper.

"Hmmm?" Jack hummed in response.

"I thought you asked me to kiss you." Alex chuckled at his friend, who realized they hadn't moved from where they were for about two minutes.

"Oh, hmm guess you didn't. Oh well." A smirk spreading across his face.

"Hey guys the bar was lame! Where are you two?!" Jack leaped off Alex's lap before Alex could mummer 'Shit' or before Rian could make it to the back lounge. "Why do you two look so flustered?" Rian looked wide eyed at the boys before turning on his heels, "Never mind, I'm just gonna go to bed." Rian wasn't stupid but right now, Alex and Jack kinda wished he was, cause fuck, he knew. Even though there wasn't much to know.

~~~~~X~~~~~

The next day Alex was laying in his bunk trying to get some rest before they had to go do a signing. He was just on the verge of a midway point between conscience-ness and dream-filled bliss when he heard the door to the buss shut. Alex just figures it's one of the crew members coming in to grab something and pays no mind to it, that is until his curtain is being pulled back.

"What the fuck i'm trying to take a nap!" He says squinting his eyes at the sudden bright lights puncturing his corneas, trying to see which asshole interrupted his much needed nap.

"You're such a diva Lex." And of course it was Jack's voice he heard giggling at him, and face after his eyes adjusted to the light.

"Jack. What, the fuck, do you want?" Alex wasn't happy and if his tone of voice didn't show, the glare he gave Jack sure gave it away. But as soon as he gave Jack that bitter look, he regretted it, because it was met with a pout from the younger mans lips, and fuck it was going to be the death of Alex.

"Don't be mad at my Wexy i just wanted to cuddle." A playful frown was falling onto the lips of the younger males. Alex couldn't say no to that face, the one where Jack's innocent, wide, brown eyes staring back at him, and lower lip jutted out into a pout. It made him look so innocent and adorable. Alex opened his arms so that Jack could be wrapped up in them as he laid them down in his bunk.

"You're lucky i didn't punch you in the face for waking me up Barakat." Alex just chuckled softly as Jack shrugged his shoulders and rested his head on his collar bone, so his nose was right under Alex's chin, his hot breath feathering over the older mans skin. The feeling was giving him goosebumps forming all over his skin, blood rushing to his head, and other places. That feeling was going to give him away soon because it was making the problem with the itch under his skin grow worse.

"I know you love me too much to punch me in the face. I wasn't too concerned." A smirk falling onto the younger's lips.

"True." A smile on the elder's lips now.

"Alex?" Jack said lifting his head to look his best friend in his eyes. Alex just hummed in response, looking slightly concerned afraid that something was wrong. But then Jack leaned up enough so his face was inches from his friends, looking into his eyes.

"J-Jack?" Alex was terrified that Jack was pulling a prank on him cause it would not end well for him if that was the case.

"Yes Alex?" Jack said while placing his forehead on Alex's and letting his heavy eyelids close.

"I-I...." Alex didn't know what to say, because what could you say honestly.

"Alex?"

"Y-Yeah?"

"Don't move." What did he mean by don't move? And then next thing he knew those lips he had been craving for months were pressed against his. They were so soft and molded perfectly against Alex's, and it felt like he was floating, or at least dreaming because there was no way this could be happening.

And then Alex realized they had to breath sometime soon or they'd pass out, but he didn't want this to end, but in the end Jack realized this too and he released Alex's lips.

"Fuck." Is all Jack could mutter because, well, fuck that was amazing. He wished he had done that sooner.

"I know right." Alex was just trying to recover from the initial shock before his lips were being attack again, and fuck he wanted more.

As if Jack could read his mind, he swiped his tongue over Alex's bottom lip, begging almost to be aloud in, and of course he was going to accept.

Alex tilted his head to the left wanting to deepen the kiss, because, well fuck, just kissing Jack was turning him on. And he wanted more.

Jack's hands were dancing down Alex's hips. Alex's hands were locked onto the short black hairs on the back of the younger males neck, tugging every so often making Jack moan into his mouth. Fuck those noises were sexy.

"Wexxxyyyyyy." Jack was wining while Alex bit his lip bulling it back in a teasing way.

"Hmmm?" A slight hint of annoyance in the elder's voice for being interrupted because frankly, he was sick of waiting for this.

"We have to go. It's already time to leave." Fuck had it really been that long?

"Fuck," Alex said dragging out the 'u' for emphasis, "Can't we just stay here and, well, make-out?" A playful smirk dancing at the corners of the the elder's lips.

"Sadly no. If we do Matt will yell at us, again. And i don't know about you but being yelled at doesn't sound fun." A chuckle leaving Jack's lips, and Alex would be damned if he didn't say that little laugh was cute.

"But Jacky, i is horny now." Alex said, dragging out all the vowels he could in one sentence.

"Oh i could tell." Jack said with a smirk while palming Alex through his jeans earning a moan in return from the older boy.

"Fucking tease." Alex wasn't in the mood to be teased, he wanted to be fucked, and soon.

Jack kissed his best friend, getting Alex excited, before throwing open the curtain to the bunk and hopping off the other boy.

"I hate you!" Alex yelled after his friend.

"That problem in your pants says otherwise, Gaskarth." A smirk pulling at the corners of Jack's mouth as he exited the bus.

~~~~~X~~~~~

It was almost 3 days since the, as Alex liked to put it, "Make-out / Holly-fucking-tits-what-the-fuck-is-going-on Indecent". Long name, i know. And honestly Alex was a mix of emotions, mostly horny, angry, impatient, irritated, and tired as fuck, and Jack could tell. The younger boy was trying to turn on his friend whenever he got the spare minute to do so, and Alex made it so fucking easy too. All he had to do was look at Alex a certain way half the time and he'd have his best friend wriggling under his stare, furiously crossing his legs trying to hid the half hard-on in his pants. And today was no different.

Jack and Alex had been left alone on the bus after everyone decided to go out, again, and once again Alex was too tired to go anywhere, and Jack had already passed out in his bunk, you guessed it, again. If Alex didn't know any better he would swear his life was just being repeated over, and over again just in different cities, because this has gotten ridiculous now.

Alex was sitting in the lounge watching some random show he'd turn on to drowned out the silence of the bus cause to be honest, it was way too fucking quiet for him. He looked at the small digital clock in the corner of the channel guide seeing that it was almost midnight, and decided he was too fucking tired to deal with staying up long enough for everyone to come stumbling back into the bus. So he walked to the spare bunk him and Jack shared, pulling his bag out and grabbing a pair of sweats and clean boxers, making his way down the short walkway to the bathroom, pulling the door shut behind him.

Alex turned and turned looking at his appearance in the mirror, to say he wasn't pleased at the moment was an understatement but he didn't want to deal with arguing with his body right now, he wanted to sleep. So with the thought of a warm bunk waiting for him he pulled his shirt off in one tug, same with his pants and boxers. Just as he was about to pull his sweats over his boxers there was a soft knock at the door.

Notes

this is obvioulsy not finished~