Title: Earned Our Spot in Hell
Rating: R
Disclaimer: See chapters 1 and/or 10
Ennis practically threw Jack on the bed, not that he could be blamed. Jack thought Ennis had every right to be angry with him, after all, he was the cause of a large fight. Then Ennis sat on the side of the bed and put his face in his hands.
"What have we done, Jack?"
"What d'ya mean?" Jack was amazed Ennis wasn't choking him to death, and he was sure the relief showed in his voice.
"We're goin' ta HELL Jack. We can't do this no more."
"WHAT!" Ennis was pushing Jack away again, and again, Jack knew it was because of Junior.
"Ennis," he slowly sat up and wrapped his arms around Ennis, putting his chest. "We've been doin' this for years. Stopping now won' keep us outt Hell, if doin' it earned us a spot in the first place." He kissed Ennis' neck as he whispered in his ear.
"Guess so..." he mumbled as he reached his arm around and grasped the back of Jack's head. "How're yer ribs?"
"Are you askin' what I hope yer askin'?"
Ennis growled this time. It had been too long since he had taken Jack. "I said, 'How're yer ribs?'."
"Good as they'll ever be."
Ennis turned around and caught Jack in a heavy lip lock. His hands roamed over Jack's chest, stopping to massage every now and then. Jack moaned, opening his mouth and letting Ennis' tongue in.
"Oh, Jesus." It had been so long since he felt Ennis' rough hands sliding down the front of his jeans. He leaned his head back, and it was as though he was offering all of himself to Ennis. Bearing his neck, he whimpered lightly while Ennis sucked on his jugular and undid his pants.
"The girls," he reluctantly whispered. Ennis silenced him by running his thumb over his mouth.
"Sh...They won't hear."
"Did yeh ferget how loud I am?"
"It's ok."
"Yeh sure?"
Ennis only grunted in reply. "Turn over."
Jack obediently turned on his knees and Ennis undid his own pants. He didn't have time for lube. He just entered quickly, none of the foreplay he usually used. Jack grunted from pain and pleasure. How he had longed for this. Ennis wasn't taking his time at all.
"Fuck. Faster!" Jack grunted and grasped the sheets. Ennis rode him quicker and soon they were both spent.
Ennis gathered Jack, who was shaking from his first sexual encounter in a month. His first happy one in months.
"Yeh ok, Rodeo?"
"Yeah, I am. I am now." He pushed his head into Ennis' shoulder and closed his eyes.
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Ennis woke Jack when he got out of bed. His bare ass was not a bad thing to wake up to. He looked back at Jack as he tugged his underwear on. "Sorry. Did I wake yeh?"
"Yeah, but it's ok." Jack subconsiously ran his hand through his hair.
"I gotta take a leak, 'n' I'm gonna make sure the girls hadn' run away."
Jack nodded before shoving his head back in the pillow. Though the excursion had been fun, he was still healing, and thus, was very sore. He wanted to go back to sleep. Ennis bent over and kissed his ear lightly. "What d'ya wan' fer dinner?"
"Don' care. Let the girls pick. I jus' want food."
Ennis nodded before zipping his pants and walking through a crack in the door. Jack listened intently, but he only heard whispers. At least there wasn't any more yelling or crying.