Something Wonderful
Ralph looked at the spot where the signal fire was once lit. But what was the point? It's useless to think about what was he thinks to himself. There was no point in reminiscing in the days where they boys lived as one, where they helped and cared for each other. Now, what was left of that time? Everything was taken from him, all the effort he put into creating a safe place for them, and it was ruined. He didn't even have the company of Piggy anymore, after Roger had… No, it doesn't matter he says to himself.
Ralph yawned, getting off of the ground where he sat slowly making his way back to his 'side' of the beach; it was quite late. Although Ralph liked to believe he was okay, anyone could see that he was crumbling. He had so much to worry about: how would survive on his own, without a signal fire, without much food, and the constant fear of being caught by Jacks tribe. Ralph always liked to believe that if he failed to save himself, he'd die of starvation or dehydration before they could get to him. And if that didn't work and Jacks tribe did manage to capture him, he hoped that they'd kill him straight away. But in all reality Ralph had no idea what Jack would do with him, Jack had always like that. Unpredictable.
Ralph walked onto the beach, his footprints leaving marks in the sand. He walked past the platform where meetings were once held with all the boys, where the conch would so magically sit, glistening in the sun as the day moved on. He walked past the makeshift shelters where the boys once slept. "Thanks for the memories," he says to himself, Ralph walked up to the tides, the reflection of the moon danced and swayed in them. Once he was close to knee deep, he sat down in the icy water. As soon as his lower body adjusted to the temperature of the water, he lay down in it. The sand under him gently created a mould of his body; the newly warm tides draped him, gently swaying over his body, back and forth. Ralphs eyes closed and he was about to fall asleep, when he heard it—A rustling noise coming from the edge of the jungle. He jolted upwards, breaking out of his sleepy daze.
"Who's there?" He said, heart pounding. Ralph looked around from his position in the water; there was nothing near him that he could defend himself with. Yet even if he did have a weapon to defend himself with, he was hopeless. Ralph was weak; all he ate was fruits and even then there weren't many. And they weren't filling, yet if you had too many you'd throw up. What could he do? The rustling noise got louder, along with Ralphs heartbeats. He got up, moving out of the water; slowly walking towards the noise after all, he thought, curiosity killed the cat. He was on the edge of the tides when a pair of feet emerged. Ralphs body went cold. It was Jack.
Jack smirked at the other boy, holding a spear. "Hey there, Ralphie," He took a step closer to Ralph. With this, Ralph ran. He didn't want to be captured by Jack. "Hey!" He heard Jack yell as he started chasing after Ralph, forgetting his spear on the beach. Get away, he told himself, hide. Ralph ran into the thick mask of the jungle, Jack was slightly delayed but still following behind. Ralph hated it in the jungle, as it was so hot and sticky… But he needed to hide. Panicking, he found the first spot he could: A boulder that was large enough for him to hide behind. He stood behind it, hoping that Jack wouldn't find him. His breaths were heavy, yet Ralph tried to control them the best he could. He stood there trying to be as silent as he could, however he could not hear Jack. Had he lost him?
All of a sudden Ralph was pinned against the boulder by Jack, who was using his arms to hold down Ralph. "Listen, I just want to talk," Jack said looking at Ralph in the eyes. "If I let you go, promise you won't run?" Ralph nodded and Jack let him go. Yet as soon as he did this, Ralph was trying to escape again. Jack pinned him down onto the boulder once again. "I told you, I just want to talk," Jack said, this time with more anger in his voice.
"A-alright," Ralph said, trying to sound calm.
"I'm sorry," Jack said.
"What?" Ralph said, caught off guard.
"I'm sorry, about what happened," Jack said looking at Ralph straight in the eyes. Sorry about what? Ralph thought. Jack's grip on Ralph loosened, but neither of the boys noticed, both of them were so caught up in the moment, both of them were so caught up in each other. Finally, Ralph found his voice.
"Sorry a-about?" Ralph said, barely getting the words out of his mouth. He couldn't think straight, why was Jack not killing him? Why was he not being taken captive? That's when he realized what Jack was talking about: Piggy. Suddenly Ralph felt so vulnerable, so alone, and so weak. He dropped his gaze with Jack and his entire being went limp. Now Jack was holding Ralph up, instead of holding him back. "Oh god," Ralph said, taking deep breaths but nothing was helping him. He felt Jacks arms loop around his waist, pulling him off the rock.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know Roger would do that, but everything's fine. Let me take you back to the beach," Jack whispered trying not to make Ralph feel any worse. Ralph obediently walked with Jack holding him up, not putting up a fight.
They got to the beach; the only noises were the ones created by the ocean and the slight shuffle created by Jack and Ralph. Once they got to the entrance of the so-called shelters, the red haired boy let go of the fair haired boy. "Alright, Ralph… I'll uh see you later," Jack was slowly making his way away from the shelter when Ralph finally realized what Jack had said earlier, "but everything's fine" No, everything was not fine. Nothing was ever fine. How could he say that? Him leaving me was not fine, everything was not fine. Ralph's sadness turned into a fiery anger as he found his voice.
"Hey! How could you say that?" He yelled, walking after Jack.
"What did I say?" Jack said, looking equally surprised and entertained.
"That everything's fine! Nothing's fine!" Ralph said. "How could you!" With this Ralph pushed Jack with all his valour. It threw Jack far back, and left him slightly surprised. Ralph stormed up to him again. "How could you say that?" He pushed him again, but this time Jack was ready: He dodged Ralphs attack and Pushed Ralph onto the beach. But as Ralph fell he grabbed Jacks hand, causing Jack to fall on top of him. Ralph felt his heartbeat quicken. "G-get off of me," He said, not very convincingly.
Jack smiled. "Why?"
Jack was sitting on him. Ralph propped himself up using his elbows. Now he and Jack were only inches apart, looking into each other's eyes, both boys couldn't comprehend what they felt. Jack leaned into Ralph brushing their cheeks together and whispered into his ear. "I get what I want, you know that," Jack started gently kissing Ralphs neck; slowly he started to draw circles on the other boy's chest. He felt Ralph tense at these motions, but he knew what he wanted.
"J-Jack," Ralph said, breathing heavy. "W-what a-are you doing," Jacks closeness was making Ralphs body tingle.
He felt Jacks fingers circling his chest in delicate swirls that left a trail of fire on his skin. His kisses made Ralphs neck feel hot. No, this can't be happening Ralph thought to himself. He needed to stop this before he lost himself to Jack. He was about to speak when Jacks fingers slowly made their way down his chest gently creating the same fiery circles. Ralph gasped as Jack tested the edge of his boxers, outlining them with his fingers. He felt Jack slowly tug at them beginning to pull them off of him.
"Jack, w-wait," Ralph said, his eyes were half closed; the warmth that radiated from Jack was so hot and attractive. Jacks kisses were now outlining Ralph's jaw. "Jack," Ralph spoke, barely a sound escaping his lips. His boxers were off now, he was exposed yet he didn't feel as though he was. Jacks fingers were now making their way down his member. This sent chills throughout Ralph's body.
"Wow Ralphie, I'm impressed," Jack's grinning mouth was now next to Ralph's ear. "You're already so large," with these last words, Jack felt Ralphs face go red.
"Sh-shut up! Ah! Jack!" Ralph felt Jack stroke his member from base to tip, sending even more chills through his body. Leave, run, don't lose yourself he thought. He tried pushing Jack off of him, but Jack was so much stronger. Before he could comprehend what was happening Jack was holding Ralphs arms behind his back.
"You can't escape now, Ralphie," Jack said, every part of their bodies was touching. Jack was with him completely naked now, and he stared to grind his hips into Ralph. Jack felt Ralph's body jump with pleasure at the sudden jolt of friction between the two boys. Ralphs body was alive, his eyes were closed, but everything was so vivid. A small moan escaped Ralph's lips. This caused Jack to quicken the pace at which he was grinding against Ralph.
"Ah! J-Jack, y-you can-t! A-ah!" Ralph was trying to stay in control, but all he could think of was Jack. As the pace quickened, more moans and groans escaped Ralph's lips. These noises powered Jack as he began to grind harder and harder. Ralph was grinding with him, their motions acted as one; benefiting both.
Unexpectedly Jack stopped creating such hot friction. "Wait," is all he said. Ralph was confused but his mind was so fogged from everything that he left Jack in control to do whatever he pleased. Suddenly Jack let go of Ralphs arms he began circling the other boy's entrance; teasing him with power and pleasure. "Just relax, Ralphie," It took a moment before Jack felt the other boy's body ease.
"Jack, wh- Ah!" Jacks finger slowly entered the boy, this sent jolts of pain and pleasure through his body. Ralphs arms were gripping the red-haired boy's shoulders; a hot pain was filling him up. Through all of this Ralph could hear Jack, just relax, trust me. Ralph was trying to relax. All he wanted now was to give himself to Jack. Slowly Ralph felt Jack add another finger, thrusting in and out. The cold night was hotter now; Ralph felt hot lines go down his body, sweat or, maybe it was just Jack leaving more trails of fire.
Jack's fingers went deeper into Ralph, causing the other boy to create slightly animalistic noises. All these noises… Thought Jack, why was Ralph so attractive? Soon enough Jack couldn't wait anymore; He pushed Ralph onto the beach so that his back was facing him.
"J-Jack!" Ralph moaned as the red-haired boy entered him slowly. This left Ralph equally breathless and in pain, shivers and tingles moved through his body like blood. Jack began to thrust in and out, as Jack did this he began leaving kisses on the back of the other boy's neck. The pleasure he felt was so intense and strong that it started to overrule the pain he once felt. Jack slowly began to pick up the pace, Ralph gasped at the motion as with each thrust he felt Jack go deeper within him. Ralph let out a moan that echoed off of the palm trees and must have traveled across the seemingly endless sea. He was close.
In that moment Jack began to slow down, he was completely inside Ralph when he began to slowly pull out. Feeling Ralph ease at this motion, right before Jack was out he slowly went back in. Ralphs back curved at the motion, he could feel Jack send a slow trail of pleasure through his body. Jack did this again and again feeling every bit of Ralph, pushing deeper. Slowly.
Ralph couldn't handle Jacks slow motions anymore. He was trying to speak, he was trying to beg, but all Jack heard was: "Jack… Please," Ralph was so horny and his begging made Jack thrust harder than ever, going as fast as he could. He started to not only thrust harder but Jack also began stroking Ralphs erected member, matching the two paces. Although the front of Ralph's body was faced away from Jack's body, he reached his hands back and grabbed the other boy's hair, his back curving. Soon enough Ralph let out a moan that was so deep and resonated so deep within his body that he was gulping for breaths.
"Jack- Ah!" Ralph's body was tensing up, everything about his body felt as though it needed to tighten, his grip on Jacks hair tightened as did the rest of his body. Just as the feeling came, it left. He let out a last breathless moan, and he felt light. Ralph felt Jacks arms grab at his hips. Ralphs back was pressed to Jacks front.
"Were not done yet, Ralphie," Jack said his voice just above a whisper. He began thrusting again, this time he was not only thrusting but he was also lifting Ralph up and down with each thrust. Ralph was equally surprised and excited by this motion. It was his turn to make Jack moan. That's when he heard Jack let out a small moan, with this Ralph moaned with him. Soon enough the two boys were moaning and thrusting with each other, up until Ralph felt a heat fill him up and Jack let out a deep groan.
Ralph lay down next to Jack as he slowly drifted to sleep.
Taa-Daa! I hope you liked it! If you did please leave a comment or something! AND ALSO If you really liked it tell me: Should I write another chapter? I was going to but I dunno~ Please tell me! And thank you again!