Jack helped Chris to a hotel. The man was too drunk and the best thing to do was to get him to a bed. River wanted to continue partying and she trusted Jack to get her sweetie home. When the car was gone and John didn't answer his phone he decided to rent a close hotel room. Chris was far too drunk to be on a bus and he was to drunk himself to even think of a cab. He was furious at John for going home without them and taking the car.

He tried to send a message to River where they were but it was hard to type when he was drunk. He finally managed to send a somewhat understandable message. Jack was checking out Chris body again as the man laid in the double bed that he had accidentally ordered. He didn't want to complain and planned on sleeping on the sofa, but Chris was conscious enough to tell him to share the bed. Chris was only wearing his shirt and undergarments and it was turning Jack on. He had never even thought about John's brother in that kind of way before he had seen the younger of the brothers in a waistcoat. Chris looked more mature than before. Jack tried to shake the feeling off and turned away from Chris to sleep.

Jack had a hangover when he woke up the next morning. The room smelled of sex. The smell told Jack exactly what had happen the night before, even if he was too drunk to remember it. Chris was still only wearing his shirt. He sat under the covers and was hugging himself. It reminded him of John, they resembled each other sometimes.

Chris looked like he was blushing. He was embarrassed about what had happened. He knew River would shoot him dead if she ever found out what happened. Actually he preferred to be killed by River than abused by River's mother, Amy. The Scottish woman scared him, even if they were close friends.

"Jack…" He started and looked like he wanted to die. He was disappointed with himself for sleeping with John's husband. John would hate him for the rest of his life. "I'm so sorry. I was drunk, what happened was a mistake. Let's never talk about it again. It would kill John."

Jack nodded in agreement. "It would ruin our marriages, I can't do it to the children."

They looked in each other's eyes, as tension was starting to build up between them. Jack's heart almost stopped when he was understood what was happening. He kissed Chris and touched the other male's body. Chris kissed him back and held his arms around the other man's waist. Jack could feel what a great kisser he was. The other man almost tasted like his favorite dish, Fish fingers and custard. He blocked all his thoughts about John and let his body act on its own. Even if it was wrong, it still felt right.

Jack reached for the tie he had used the night before, John wanted him to look classy. Chris was watching as Jack placed his hands behind his back and bound them tight together, almost blocking the blood from his hands. He wasn't afraid and kissed his brother's husband again to show him that it was alright. He let Jack be in control, it felt reassuring and a little good. He agreed to everything the other man wanted to do with him. Jack hadn't understood until now how much he missed bondage in his sex life. Chris could give him what John couldn't give him.

Chris was moaning while Jack moved inside him. He was standing up and facing the wall. Jack's body was tightly pressed against his. Jack pulled his hair, forcing him to look in Jack's eyes. He had never done anything like it before. River was dominate, but Jack was taking it to another level. Chris felt bad that he enjoyed getting fucked by his brother's husband. It was wrong in almost every way, but it still felt right.

Chris was starting to get tired. The only thing keeping him up was Jack. He felt empty when Jack freed his hands and pulled out of him. Before Jack could apologize for his behavior, Chris had already pulled the other man over himself in the bed and was kissing him again.

"More," he pleaded. He succeeded in making Jack hard again. Jack was out of control. He couldn't stop himself, even if he wanted to. The way Chris kissed him and the pure desire in the other man's eyes could even cause the strongest person to fall for him. He had to admit, Chris's sexuality was more messed up then he could ever believe about the naive bow tie wearing man.

Jack was more careful with the other male. He kissed him as he moved inside him again. He was taking it slow but Chris moaned at him to move faster. He felt Chris place his legs around Jack's body to get the other man deeper inside him. Jack didn't think it through when he began to suck on Chris's neck. He was giving him a noticeable love mark. River would definitely notice it when they finally made it home.

Chris was limping behind him when they exited the hotel. They didn't talk to each other as they were on their way home. It was only a 45 minutes long walk home. They were about to part with each other outside the door, but Jack kissed Chris again. He pushed Chris up against the door and they were kissing each other only stopping to get air. Chris grabbed his shirt and dragged him inside the empty apartment. He ignored to note on the refrigerator from his wife, telling him that she had taken their kids and his brother's children on a trip to the zoo.

Jack pushed him down on the sofa. He was kissing Chris and started to strip the other male again. They both knew that what they were doing was wrong and unfair to their partners but neither of them could stop them selves. Jack doubt this would be the last time he would sleep with his husband's brother.