(cringy af smut, but idec)

Alternative Ending:

I didn't even speak, just moved to lay on my back. Brook slipped one of his legs in between mine and had one arm laying across my chest. My bare chest. That's when I noticed that he wasn't wearing a shirt either. Our skin is touching and I can feel my heart beating faster because of it. He lays his head down on my shoulder before pressing his forehead against my neck. He places a light kiss there, then another and another. He starts to work his way up until he reaches my ear.

"Jack," my name slips off his tongue and his voice sounds like velvet. I shiver even though its a hundred degrees in this room. He kisses down my jawline as one of my hands finds its way to his hair. I unintentionally guide him to my lips.

Brook's mouth is so close, dangerously close. Our breaths are intertwining. I look up to see the green eye boy's eyes slightly opened. "Tell me to stop," he whispers on my lips before running his tongue over them, "tell me to stop and I will." As much as my brain was thinking this could end badly, instinct took over and I closed the gap between us.

This kiss was not like any of the others, it was hot, so fucking hot. My fingers were tangled in Brook's hair pushing him closer to me because I want more. He straddles my hips and my hands move to his ass. He parted his mouth a little and could feel that he wanted to deepen the kiss so I opened my mouth as well. Lips never leaving. Tongues dancing. And hips grinding.

The only thing separating Brook and I from touching every part of skin is our boxers and I want to change that now. I want to feel him. I slip my hands into his briefs and I grab his bare ass. I hear a little noise coming from Brook and I smile. I did that. Fuck. I start to pull them down, but Brook stops the kiss. To sit down on my lap. My dick. My semi-hard dick. Fuck. He look so sexy. Abs flexing from his deep breaths, hair matted down unstyled, and lips are red and swollen.

"Have you been with a guy before?" He asks rocking his hips back and forth.

I shake my head and he laughs. "No why, have you?" I ask.

"Damn, Jack," he starts moving his hips in little circles, "yes, don't worry."

His eyes were focus, jaw was clenched and all I wants to do was touch him. Everywhere. My hands danced over his muscles before settling on his waist. I dug my finger tips into his side as I slowly found a rhythm to match his movements.

I keep grinding up so that my dick can feel the pressure its craving. I watch as Brook's mouth stays partly open and little gasps escape. He leans his head back and bites his lip. That's when I lost it. Grabbing his arms, I flipped us around so he was underneath me, legs wrapped around my waist. His eyes were wide for a second as I pin his arms above his head. Then, I leaned down and kissed him. Hard. His ankles dug into my back and he twists his arms under my hands, begging to be released.

My brain shuts down and my body begins to move out of instinct. My hips begin to rutt into his causing Brook to whimper in my mouth. I smirk in his lips before moving down to his jawline. Brooklyn is breathing so fast and hard, struggling to move from underneath me. He wants to touch me. He wants me. I have one of the sexiest guys I know squirming below me. "You are so fucking hot," I whisper in his ear.

"Jack," he moans, "Jack wait," I don't hear much assertiveness in his voice. I continue to grind on him, suck on his neck just enough before leaving a bruise. "Jack please stop," he sounded a little more sure this time so I did.

"What?" I ask out of breath, letting go of his arms, "am I doing something wrong?"

"No, babe," he laughs falling back on the pillow as he catches his breath, "I just didn't was to cum so soon."

My eyes widen as I watch the blonde lad lay there with a goofy smile on his face. He continues to giggle and I laugh along side him setting my forehead on his chest. He runs his fingers through my hair and I look up to see him staring back at me. Beautiful face. Beautiful boy. How did I end up here?

Then, I realized that my dick was throbbing. I move against the bed a little bit to try to adjust myself, but then I felt him, on my stomach, hard as a fucking rock. He bites his lip and pulls my hair a little. I want to make him feel good, I just don't know how. I kiss his chest and move up to give him a soft kiss on the lips.

We move slowly. Tenderly. His hands moved from my hair and down my back. When he reached my lower back, he slipped his fingertips underneath my boxers and grabbed my ass. I start to grind against him again, but it wasn't enough. We stopped kissing and Brook's nails drag against my back. I gasp right next to his ear before biting it. "Jack, I want you."

I stop again and my face turns red. God I want Brook too, but I literally don't know what I am doing. "Brooke, I don't kno-"

"It's ok," he interrupts, "let me show you."

I move to be on my back and Brook gives me a kiss on my lips before working his way down. He works on a little spot on my collar bone before scraping his teeth on my nipple. I let out a sharp breath to that strange sensation, never felt that kind of pleasure before. When he reaches my hips, he takes a hold of my briefs before looking up at me. "Are you sure you wants this?" Brook asks carefully. He looks deeply into my eyes, taking my breath away. I could only nod and then I feel him tugging down my underwear.

My dick comes out and I watch as Brooklyn licks his lips. Fuck. He licks the tip a little bit and wraps one of his hands around the rest. His hot mouth feels so good against me. I bite my lip trying to suppress my moans that were threatening to fall from my lips. When he starts to suck, I close my eyes and let Brook take control. He starts bobbing his head and twisting his hand around the rest he can't fit. The sensation of everything is making me shake uncontrollability.

"Fuck, don't stop," I grip the sheets around me and start breathing heavily. Its so hot. He's so hot. He removes his mouth and starts moving his hand really fast.

"Like that baby?" He mumbles between kissing and nibbling my thighs. I couldn't answer because the more he moved the closer I was to finishing. I had to focus on not releasing so soon. He brings his mouth back and I start to feel something that was coming way to soon.

"Brook, Brook stop," I mumble, "about to cum." He stops and I let out a little whimper.

Brook takes off his boxers before straddling my waist and leans down next to my ear. "Now I see why you always tease me," he whispers, "you fucking wanted me." I let out a deep breath. "You wanted me to kiss you, touch you, suck your dick didn't you?" My hands fall down his back, straight to his ass. I realize that he is opening himself up and oh my fucking god this is happening. "You wanted to fuck me, huh Jack?" I nod my head and he sits up. I have never seen a guys fully erect peen before and Brook's was fucking huge. I have no idea what to do with it.

He takes a hold of my dick before guiding it to his hole. I hold my breath has Brook slides down my dick slowly until his ass is literally sitting on me. I feel so good. I want to move. I need to move. And I think Brook read my body language, "just give me a second," he mumbles. I look at the sexy ass human on me with amazement. His hair lying down with sweat with little droplets speckled on his body. His chest is moving up and down slowly with his abs.

He begins to start moving on me slowly at first, but picking up speed as he becomes more use to until he is grinding on me letting out little moans. My hands move to his hips as I start to guide them to match the pulse of mine. I start fucking up into him and moans get even louder. His hands end up on my chest and he scratches down my torso.

His dick is just moving up and down with his body until Brook takes a hold of one of my hands and places it there. "Wank me," he says lust dripping from his voice. When I grab a hold of his dick, both of Brook's arms went beside my head and he leans forward.

Finding a rhythm, I fuck up into him while jerking him off. Brook starts whimpering with pleasure and I can barely hold in my moans. He kisses me. Looks so good. Feels so good. "Jack, Jack, Jack," he murmurs it over and over again turning me on even more. I don't think my name has ever sounded any better. Our mouths are almost touching, "I'm so close," he mumbles on my lips. I can feel that familiar feeling as well.

"Me too."

I start thrusting harder and Brook starts panting, "faster, harder, oh fuck" he curses. "I'm fucking coming," he says before placing his lips on mine. Sure enough, he lets out a delicious sound as liquid comes out of him. The sight was enough to take me over the edge as well. I gave one final thrust before pulling him off of me so I don't finish inside him. Brook lays down beside me and I bite my lip trying not to wake a people next to us. I jerk my self off until I was done.

After we catch out breath, Brooklyn reaches over the bed, on the floor, for his towel. He wipes himself off before wiping me off as well. "You don't have to do that," I mumble trying to take the towel from him.

"I want to," his voice is a little horse, sexy.

When he was done, we kind of lie their for a second and process what just happened. I, Jack Duff, just had sex with my bandmate, one of my best mates, and I enjoyed it. Enjoyed it way more then the other times I have had sex before. Maybe it's because I was with Brooklyn. It's hard to not find him attractive.

I look over to him. He looks like he has a lot on his mind right now too. He looks back at me and smiles. I smile too. He leans over and kisses me. It's so tender and passionate and when I kiss back my stomach fluttered. Brook pulls away and lays back in the position we were in when we were cuddling.

There are so many questions running through my head, but all of that can wait for a different time. Right now, I just want to go to sleep with Brooklyn by my side.

"Goodnight Jack."

"Night, Brook."