(A/N: Here is Chapter 9. Hope you enjoy. Hopefully I will have another chapter soon. Please read, review, and give some suggestions if you have any.)

Jack let the ball fall back into his hand. He was very bored and he didn't know exactly where Nathan was.

"Jack, I told you to stop doing that," Nathan said with a sigh.

Jack smiled as the ball flew in Nathan's direction.

Nathan growled as he ducked and the ball sailed by. "That wasn't funny the first time so it's not funny now."

Jack laughed knowing that Nathan was annoyed.

"You're not taking this seriously. You could be killing yourself faster," Nathan said, sitting down next to him.

Jack leaned against him."I'm bored and I'm fine, Scientist. Don't worry."

Nathan couldn't help but worry and he knew that Jack was experiencing more effects from the chemical. They were done breaking down the whole chemical. They now had to create an antidote.

Jack was already experiencing more severe headaches and nose-bleeds.

Jack nuzzled against Nathan's neck."Stop worrying, you're making me nauseous."

Nathan tried to relax because Jack had become extremely empathic to him and anyone else around.

"Sorry," Nathan said, running his hand through Jack's hair. Jack sighed against his neck. Nathan moved away from Jack and kissed him.

This was something he hadn't done in awhile with Jack. Jack broke the kiss and kissed Nathan on his neck.

"I've missed this," Jack said.

"Me too," Nathan said kissing him again. Jack fell back on the couch and Nathan hovered over him.

Nathan slid his hand up Jack's shirt as he deepened the kiss. Jack moaned in pleasure as Nathan slid his fingers over his nipple.

"You're more sensitive to touch now, right?" The scientist fingers traced Jack's skin lightly. Jack moaned again.

"I'll take that as a yes."

Jack growled at him."Stop being a tease."

Nathan chuckled and kissed Jack again.

"Yes, Sheriff," Nathan growled against Jack's lips.

Nathan moved his hand down to Jack's sweatpants and slipped his hand inside.

"Yes," Jack said and he bucked his hips trying to get more contact with Nathan's hand.

Nathan pulled his hand away and Jack sighed frustration. He felt Nathan's weight leave him and then he felt his sweatpants being taken off. Nathan's hand wrapped around him again and he moaned as Nathan slowly pumped him.

Jack gripped Nathan's hair. Nathan took that as encouragement and he took Jack into his moan.

"Oh fuck, Nathan," Jack said as he thrust his hips. Nathan let Jack thrust up into his mouth and he enjoyed the taste of Jack. He pressed the pad of his thumb against Jack's entrance.

Jack squirmed and Nathan pulled off of him.

"Need to go get lube," Nathan said.

Jack shook his head. "Spit will be enough. I need you," he said.

"I'll be right back," Nathan said getting up and quickly made his way upstairs.

Jack grumbled and gripped his cock and pumped it slowly. He wished that Nathan would have just taken him. He would have been fine with the rough entry.

He heard Nathan's footsteps and he sighed as he heard them get closer.

"Hurry up," Jack said as Nathan settled between his legs.

"Please, stop being impatient. I don't want to hurt you," Nathan said seriously and Jack relaxed a bit. He knew that Nathan didn't want to hurt him.

Jack gasped when he felt Nathan's lube slicked finger circle his entrance.

"Relax," Nathan said as he kissed the inside of Jack's thigh.

Jack relaxed and he felt Nathan push his finger. It slid in easy and Nathan added a second.

"Nathan," Jack breathed out as Nathan stretched him. Nathan slowly added a third finger and Jack clenched around his fingers.

"I need you, Nathan."

Nathan moved up Jack's body and kissed him hard. He lubed himself and pressed into Jack.

Jack clenched automatically.

"Relax," Nathan said and he pushed again. He moaned as he entered Jack.

Jack gasped and grabbed Nathan's arms.

Nathan set a slow teasing pace. Jack moan feeling Nathan hit his prostate.

"I'm not fragile," Jack said wanting Nathan to pick up the pace.

Nathan pulled out and then slammed back into Jack. Jack moaned and Nathan leaned down and kissed Jack.

Nathan picked up the pace and smirked as Jack's nails dug into his arms.

Jack moaned and he clenched around Nathan. He gasped as he came on his stomach.

Nathan moaned when Jack tightened around him and he came inside of Jack.

Jack loosened his grip on Nathan's arms. His nails left marks on Nathan's arms and Nathan enjoyed the stinging they left.

Nathan pulled out of Jack and walked to the kitchen. He got some paper towel and wet it. He walked back to the couch and he wiped off Jack's stomach. He shifted Jack so that he could get under Jack.

Jack felt boneless as he lay on top of Nathan. Nathan kissed him on top of the head and ran his hands down his sweaty back.

"You feel better?" Nathan asked.

"Yes, much better," Jack said tiredly.

Nathan smiled. "I'm glad you feel better."

Jack nodded against his chest. Jack started to doze off and Nathan shifted slightly on the couch.

"Do you still have a headache?"

"Yes but it's not bad," Jack mumbled.

Nathan sighed and relaxed but it didn't stop his worrying. He closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Jack stayed somewhat awake. He could still feel Nathan's worry but he was glad the scientist was relaxing.

Jack silently got off of Nathan. He heard Nathan move and then fall silent. He walked to the kitchen with practiced easy.

His head was now throbbing. He leaned against the counter. His head felt like it was going to explode.

He sat down on the floor and leaned against the cabinets. He growled in pain and held his head.

"Nathan!" Jack yelled as he curled into a ball. He heard Nathan running towards him.

"Jack!" He felt arms wrap around him.

"My head," Jack whimpered. He took his hands from around his head and lifted them to Nathan's temple.

Nathan could swear Jack locked eyes with him. Jack's nose started to bleed and Nathan could feel Jack in his mind.

Nathan was surprised when Jack's hands dropped off of his head and he went limp. Nathan picked him up and held him tightly.

"Jack, why won't you help me out?" Nathan walked up the stairs to Jack's room. He placed him on the bed and walked to the bathroom.

He came back out with a washcloth. He wiped the blood off of Jack's face.

He climbed into the bed. He wrapped his arm around Jack and pulled him against him. He kissed Jack on the back of the neck and closed his eyes.


Jack woke up feeling light headed. He tried to move but he was pushed back down.

"Nice to see you're awake," Nathan said, looking him over.

"You're not getting up though. You need to rest."

Jack frowned. "I'm fine." Jack tried to move again but Nathan wouldn't let him.

"Every time I ask you about your headaches you give me a lame answer. You have to be truthful with me," Nathan said softly.

Jack pushed Nathan off of him and tried to get up. Nathan pushed him back on to the bed. "We can do this all day Jack."

Jack scowled and threw Nathan back hard without touching him. Nathan flew into the wall. His eyes widened and he felt angry and hurt. He growled in pain and took a deep breath before coughing.

Jack frowned and started to get up. He didn't think that would happen. He didn't mean for it to happen.

"I'm so sorry Nathan," Jack said, coming towards him.

Nathan moved out of his reach before getting up off the ground. "I'm going to my lab. I'll be back later."

Nathan hurried out of the room and towards the guestroom.

Jack could feel the anger and hurt that Nathan gave off. It made him sick to his stomach.

"What did I do? I didn't mean to do that," Jack said to himself. He walked back to his bed and sat down.

His blue eyes shined with tears. "I'm sorry," he whispered, as the tears started to fall.


Jack woke up with a start as his head throbbed. He had fallen asleep on the floor. He groaned and held his head.

He hoped that it wasn't one of his really bad headaches. He tried to get off the floor and he fell back to the floor.

A wave of dizziness swept over Jack and he held his head, trying to wait out the dizzy spell.

It was soon gone and Jack tried to get off the floor again. Soon he was on his feet. Jack walked slowly to his bed.

He felt something run down his nose and he stopped walking. His hand shook as he touched the sticky liquid.

Jack fell to his knees and passed out.