Chapter Five

NOTES: There is smut in this chapter so there ya go kiddos.

Jamie was startled awake the next morning by the sound of breaking glass. He sat up quickly and saw the dining table sitting there had crashed and was now in pieces on the floor. Jamie watched as Jack was standing above it and he was breathing heavily. He grabbed a chair and threw that around as well, the chair hitting the wall and crumbling.

"J-Jack?!" Jamie called out, standing quickly.

"Lay back down!" Jack yelled. His voice from last night was gone and dark Jack had returned.

"What's going on?" Jamie asked.

"I said, lay back down!" Jack screamed, extremely angry now. Jamie nodded and slowly sat down, getting under the covers. He was starting to feel panicked and he wasn't sure what to do. He knew that Jack was being possessed so he didn't want to hurt him in any way. Once the crashing of glass like ice stopped, he could hear Jack breathing loudly. The sounds of panting ringing through the small house.

Jack spun around and walked back to the bed of blankets, plopping himself down onto the floor, and sitting cross legged. He stared down at Jamie, smirking to himself.

"Jamie, I need you to do something for me," he said with an extreme sinister tone.

"What is that?" Jamie asked softly. Jack patted his lap, motioning for Jamie to lay his head there. Jamie did so, thinking that there was nothing bad about just using Jack's head as a pillow.

"You know... Pitch isn't involved in this, correct?" Jamie heard Jack whisper. Jack was running his fingers through Jamie's brown locks now.

"What do you mean?" Jamie asked, his eyes widening. He was starting to get incredibly confused about this whole situation. More confused than he was before.

"Well he kind of is, I suppose... His nightmares are out of control and I just happened to be blessed with one," Jack said, chuckling to himself.

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Because I know that you know that your good ol' Jack isn't me."

"I like that Jack."

"I know... But... I'm sure you can learn to like me too..." Jack said in a sing song type voice.

"That depends," Jamie replied, being a bit snarky.

"Depends on what?"

"What you're planning on doing."

"Ah, well you see, that is a surprise!" Jamie just rolled his eyes, keeping his head in Jack's lap. It felt kind of warm for some reason. "Do you not like surprises?"

"Well that depends, now doesn't it?"

Jack just laughed at this. Jamie saw Jack bite his lip. Jack's cold, pale hand slid from Jamie's hair to his back and then to his ass. Jamie almost jumped and he tried to swat away at Jack's hand.

"What are you doing!?" he asked, completely shocked.

"Something I've wanted to do for a while now..." he whispered. Jack grabbed at Jamie's butt before Jamie quickly moved away and punched Jack hard in the arm. He wasn't sure if Jack could bruise, but the punch was hard enough to leave one.

"Don't do that, ever again!" Jamie yelled at him, angrier than ever before.

Jack stood up quickly and marched out the door, mumbling something under his breath. The ice door slammed shut and one of the ice designs fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Jamie sighed and he laid back down, staring up at the ceiling. Was it even safe to be here anymore? Jamie wasn't for sure.

His stomach growled loudly and he realized he hadn't ate in a while.

"Is there even anything to eat here?" he asked himself, standing slowly. He went up to the fridge made of ice and opened it slowly, finding milk, fruits and vegetables, and frozen meals. Jamie looked around, looking for a microwave for the frozen foods. He saw a small one, but it was also made of ice. "Can I even cook with that thing?" Jamie grabbed the frozen chicken fingers dinner and took the plastic wrap off it, putting it into the microwave. He hit the five minute button, and to his surprise, saw it actually cook.

Jamie sighed happily to himself and waited the five minutes before he could eat it. As he ate, all he could think about was what the two Jacks had said. He also thought about the other Guardians. Were they looking for him? What about the people at his school? Did they notice he went missing? Did his roommate Chris noticed he hadn't arrived last night to go to bed? So many questions were spinning inside of Jamie's head, it was almost giving him a headache.

Once he finished he just left the trash on the cabinet, realizing that there was no trash bin. If there was one, he sure didn't know where it was. Jamie sighed as he looked at the door. He walked over and opened it up, seeing Jack was still standing there. His arms were folded over his chest and he was pouting.

"Are you actually pouting?" Jamie asked with a chuckle. Jack didn't say anything, deciding to look away, continuing to pout. "Come inside you big baby." Jack huffed and turned around to walk inside, but he walked right into Jamie.

"I said I wasn't being controlled by Pitch so why won't you let me touch you like I did before?" Jack asked softly.

"Well you're still being controlled... I am loyal to the original Jack, you know?" Jamie explained.

"But we're the same person! It's just our personalities!" Jack said, pouting a bit. Jamie sighed and he rolled his eyes.

"Well yeah, but..." Jamie didn't get to finish because Jack had pulled Jamie down and gave him a soft kiss on the lips. Jamie's eyes widened but he soon was slowly closing them. Jack pushed Jamie in, kicking the door shut behind him. He moved Jamie to their little bed of blankets and using his powers to gently push Jamie down. Jack crawled on top of him and placed his left leg in between Jamie's legs.

"Let us have some fun," Jack whispered seductively into Jamie's ear. Jamie wasn't for sure what to do but he was succumbing into it. Jack slowly unbuttoned Jamie's black jacket and pushed his shirt up.

Jamie instantly got a shiver when the cold hair hit him. Although, he figured that at this rate, that cold feeling wouldn't last long. Jack got Jamie's jacket and shirt off him, tossing it across the room. Jack kissed Jamie's lips passionately, trying to get his tongue inside.

Jamie took the hint and slowly made an opening to the inside of his mouth. Jack let his tongue in and he explored Jamie's mouth, letting their tongues intertwine and mingle. Jamie moaned softly through the kiss and once he did, Jack smirked and broke off the kiss. He trailed kisses from his chin, to his neck, and down to his chest. His tongue flickered across Jamie's nipples and Jamie arched his back up, moaning again.

Jack's hand trailed down and cupped Jamie's crotch, giving it a soft squeeze. Jamie was giving into Jack's touches and the feeling from his tongue. Jack sat up and threw his sweatshirt off, flinging it off somewhere. Jamie reached up and ran his hands up and down Jack's torso and across his chest.

Jack shivered when he felt Jamie's touches, his nipples hardening. Jack groans and then takes the chance to remove Jamie's pants and boxers. Jack chuckled a bit when he saw the panda bears on them.

"Don't laugh at me," Jamie muttered, rolling his eyes.

"I just think it is cute, is all," Jack said, smirking. Jack removed his own pants then and Jamie caught himself blushing deeply. Jack bent down and licked the tip of Jamie's member. Jamie's legs twitched when he felt Jack do such a thing, a moan escaping his mouth. Jamie was getting hard so easily from what Jack was doing. He didn't know how to feel about this.

After giving it another lick, Jack spread Jamie's leg open, and pressed a finger to his hole. Jamie didn't even feel that cold anymore, maybe a bit chilly, but not freezing. Jack pressed a finger in and Jamie moaned a bit louder than normal. Jamie placed a hand over his mouth, a bit embarrassed to make such a noise. Jack didn't seem to mind it though, in fact, he was still smirking.

"Wow you're really tight," Jack commented. He thrusted his finger in and out of him, adding a second finger, and later a third. Once he deamed that Jamie was stretched out enough, he placed his tip at his entrance and held onto Jamie's thighs. "Are you ready?"

Jamie slowly nodded his head yes, his whole face becoming red. Jack nods and slowly presses into Jamie. Jamie groaned and gripped at the blankets, holding onto them as tightly as possible. Jamie had never had sex before, let alone sex with another man, so this was all new to him. It hurt a bit, but not in a bad way. Jamie arched his head back, his eyes shutting a little, dazing up at the ceiling.

Jack pulled out a little before rolling himself back into Jamie. Groans could be heard coming from the two men. Thankfully there wasn't anyone around for miles and miles, they could be as loud as they wanted.

Jamie's back arched up some and his grips on the blanket only tightened. His member was now dripping with precum. Jamie felt a bit embarrassed, not wanting to let it all out so early. Jack continues to smirk and he grunts as he tries to establish a steady rhythm, thrusting into Jamie sharply, finding his sweet spot, and nailing it.

Jamie moaned louder and he moved his arms up to wrap around Jack's neck.

"Oh god, Jack," Jamie moaned, digging into Jack's skin a little. Jack didn't seem to mind though. Jack leans down and holds Jamie tightly, their bodies pressed together. Jamie could feel himself getting awfully close and he was wondering if Jack was too. How long had Jack been thrusting now? He didn't know because it all felt so good to him.

Jack kissed Jamie deeply once more and Jamie couldn't take it anymore. Jamie came hard and thankfully, Jack was also cumming. Although, Jack didn't pull out, he was letting it out inside of Jamie. They both moaned loudly and after their sex high, Jack pulled out of Jamie and fell on top of him. They were panting and they both still had their arms wrapped around one another. Jamie felt kind of tired and he wondered if Jack was tired as well.

"Now... That was fun," Jack whispered to him, giving him a wink, and Jamie laughed a little to himself as his blush only grew.