A/N: My first attempt at Will & Grace. Wish me luck!
Chapter 1
"Oh Will. Of course, you didn't meet someone. You're a fatty," Jack said while sitting on the couch next to a miserable Will who had just returned from a night out at a club. "And your hair," he continued, "well whatever left of it, ain't that pretty, mister," Jack ridiculed while running his fingers through Will's hair
"Stop that," Will ordered swatting his hand away and an annoyed scowl marring his face.
Jack sat up straight and crossed his legs looking like the epitome of confidence as he added. "You can't just rely on your looks, Will. Unlike me." He smirked bobbing his hand up and down at his imaginary bobbed hair.
"You know what? A-a-a-any man would be lucky to wake up to this," Will said gesturing at himself vaguely, "every morning," he added his voice rising as it always did when he got frustrated.
Jack scoffed "Uh, okay. Sure thing," he made a face and nodded sarcastically. "Sure, you're not ugly," he remarked uncrossing his legs as he turned his body to observe Will better. "You got some stuff going for you. I guess? I'm not sure, 'cus I only date gorgeous modelesque men with the cheekbones of Cher."
Will was getting annoyed. He wanted some comfort, not to be dragged down. He had enough of his ego bruised that evening. Where was Grace? It probably wouldn't have mattered. "Don't you ever have anything nice to say?"
Jack tipped his head to the side with a poised fingertip on his chin as he thought about it for a moment. He lit up and began to spew flattering things about himself with aided offhanded insults towards the lawyer.
Will wanted to shut Jack up, but a simple "shut up" just wouldn't do.
Then a plan popped into his dark head of his.
He smirked internally but on the outside, he donned the look of a man overcome with lust. Will leaned towards Jack, gazing into those very blue eyes that were quickly widening with astonishment with each passing moment. That seemed to shut Jack up quickly.
"Jack," Will said, his voice dropped low and sultry. "I want you." Placing his right hand on the back of the couch next to Jack.
Jack found himself leaning away as Will moved inched closer, suddenly finding that he couldn't lean any farther when his back met with the armrest. "W- Will," his voice came out shaky. A lump caught in his throat.
Will found delight in how flustered he was making Jack. 'Not so hideous now, am I?' he mused silently. He should've stopped there, but he liked the power he currently held. He couldn't resist descending down upon Jack's neck with his lips. He nipped and kissed it, then another one slightly higher, and then another, and another…
When he reached the sensitive flesh just below Jack's ear— Will found Jack pushing at his chest, halting him in his advances. He slightly pulled back, his dark eyes traveled up to meet bright blue, and he smirked upon seeing them glazed over with lust.
Jack swallowed hard before he threw caution to the wind and wound his fingers into Will's hair and pulled him down so that their lips met. Their lips fluttered against each other greedily like they couldn't get enough of the other's taste. But when he heard Will groan he pushed him away so that he ended up on his ass, looking at him mirroring his own confusion and lust, breathing heavily trying to catch his breath.
The lawyer shook his head, coming to his senses and positioned himself so that he sat normally on the couch. He had him, and that was all that mattered. He felt Jack stand up and had expected him to yell at him in a shrill voice before storming out, but instead, Jack extended his hand to him. He looked up with confusion and met Jack's steady gaze. Will took Jack's hand and he pulled him up then tugged him along, leading them to his room.
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