Chapter One – Love me, Hate Me

a/n It's been a while since I read the book so I apologise if they seem out of character at times. I did have them use more modern language than in the book, but hopefully you will be distracted from that by the steamy slash :P.

Ralph sat down on the beach, angrily.
Why did Jack always have to be such an jerk? He was always picking on Piggy and the Littluns.

He and Jack had just gotten into another huge argument and, despite his usual happy-go-lucky nature; Ralph had had to come sit by himself for a while too cool off.
What is it about him that makes me so frustrated?

Hearing footsteps on the sand, he turned around expecting one of his friends – Piggy, maybe, or samneric – and was surprised to see Jack.

"What do you want?" he asked.

"Just came to see if you were still acting like a little baby about before" Jack said.

Ralph scowled at him and turned away.

"You know I make a better leader than you and that fat Piggy."

In a fit of anger, Ralph leapt over the sand and flung himself at Jack, pushing him over backwards.
He landed on top of Jack and punched him in the face, filled with hate for him. He had barely had time to draw his fist back for a second blow, when Jack's knee smashed into his stomach, knocking the wind out of him.
He doubled-over from the impact and fell sideways off of Jack.

Taking advantage of Ralphs' vulnerability, Jack jumped up on him and pinned him to the ground roughly.
"Give up?" He asked the blonde haired boy smugly.

"Never! Get off me you bastard!" Ralph said, squirming to get out from under him. The way he was wriggling was causing his crotch to rub against Jacks and he blushed as he realised he was getting aroused.
"Seriously, Jack, get off!" He snapped.
He tried to struggle away, but he was trapped. Jacks hands were pinning his arms to the ground, and his legs were trapping Ralphs in place.
He struggled again and felt a tingle of pleasure as his erection ground against Jack.
What the hell is wrong with me? I hate Jack! There's no way I am attracted to him...why am I getting so worked up?

Jack smirked as he noticed Ralph's situation.
"Pleased to see me, Ralph? Or you just got a conch in your pocket?" he laughed.
He's talking about my dick! Ralph thought and let out a small, embarrassed giggle.
He blushed furiously until he felt Jack's penis – still pressed against his own – begin to stiffen also.

Jack grinned down at Ralph, his angry expression replaced by a mischievous one. He lowered himself until he his crotch was pressing against Ralphs' and then began rubbing himself against him, grinding his erection on Ralphs'.
"Urrmgh...Jack, don't" Ralph moaned as a large drop of pre-cum leaked into his tattered shorts.
This was wrong. Boys didn't do things like this together, and he hated Jack. So why did it feel so good?

Jack released one of Ralphs arms and used his free hand to rubs Ralph's chest and stomach.
"Come on, Ralphy. You know you like it..." he teased and lowered his hand until his fingers were sliding beneath the waistband of Ralphs' shorts.
His hand slid down under the thin fabric and gripped Ralphs' erection. He stifled a moan as Jack squeezed causing more pre-cum to leak out into his shorts.

Trying to think clearly, Ralph said "Get off me, Jack. This isn't right. I don't want it."

Ignoring him, Jack began to move his hand up and down Ralphs' cock, slowly. He rubbed his thumb over the slit and Ralph closed his eyes as a moan escaped his lips, Jacks hand and the front on his shorts now soaked in pre-cum.

Starting to feel uncomfortable himself, Jacks removed his own pants, freeing his stiff member.
Turning serious for the first time during their encounter, Jack said: "I want you Ralph. I want you now. Badly."

Ralph wanted to tell him no. Wanted to tell him he hated him. But he just lay there and nodded.
I hate Jack...and I'm not gay...so why I am hornier than I have ever been in my life?

"This gonna hurt a first. But wait minute and you'll love it" Jack promised.
He pulled Ralphs tattered shorts – by now hopelessly soaked with Ralph's fluids – down off of his legs and caressed his buttocks before sliding one finger up his ass.

Ralph groaned in slight discomfort at the sensation but didn't stop him, even when he felt a sharp burning pain as Jack slipped in a second finger and began to push the digits in and out.

As he was doing this, his other hand stopped moving up and down Ralph's erection.
Feeling like a slut, but unable to help himself, Ralph started bucking his hips forward, fucking Jacks hand.

"I knew you wanted it" Jack grinned at him.
When he thought Ralph was ready, he removed his fingers and slowly began to slide his own penis into his hole.
It was a tight fit and Ralph tensed up.
"Owch! Jack, that really hurts! Stop..."
Jack ignored him, but pulled almost all the way out and went back in much more slowly this time.
Ralph gripped his armed and grimaced in pain, seeming to come out of the delirium he had been in.
"Get off me, Jack! I knew this was a bad idea".
Jack started pumping faster and Ralph felt him hit a place inside him that sent a burning pleasure throbbing throughout his body.
Again, he began to involuntarily buck his hips to meet Jack's thrusts, the pleasure building up inside of him.

"Do you still want me to stop?" Jack asked him.
"N-no. Don't stop".
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!".

a/n review please! Did you like it? Should I continue? Let me know your thoughts :).