So this was a request from Whatisastory.


Jamie was turning a wonderful age of 15 years old! It had been five years since he and Jack had become the best of friends and defeated Pitch. It was such a wonderful day, even if his birthday was in the spring time but at least it wasn't summer. He had been begging Jack to come this year. The first year ,where he turned 11, Jack got into a fit of coughs and sneezes and had to go back home early. He soon got a letter from a white dove saying that Jack got a little sick but he was alright. Jack was such a good friend.

He always made sure that Jamie was alright and that the word worry was nonexistent to his little boy.

The begging finally got to Jack and he said he would come this year but only at night where it was cooler.

Okay yes, he didn't come the other years because he was afraid that he would get sick again. Hell he would come for like five minutes to give him his gift and he had to leave because of health reasons. It wasn't like he didn't want to stay no, He wanted to stay very much. He was just afraid that he would get sick all over again. He didn't like that very much.

Jack was preparing to come with a beautiful present in his hand. They would spend the night while playing with the present. He carved the present, Bunny painted it, Sandy added some sparkles, North wrapped it and Tooth added some decorations or quotes to the outside package. This was going to be the best present for Jamie ever!

After giving Tooth a kiss on the cheek, like a mother, and telling her bye, he left the palace and went high in the air. He took his time to fly to Jamie's house since it was just a little bit before sunset over there. He flew up into the air and then back down. It was something about the wind that made him feel safe and free in the air. Where the clouds are.

Was it weird that Jack even started to sing up there as well? No. Was it weird that the song was Bump and Grind? Yes.

Jack was doing the motions and he was doing the twerking and he was doing everything on his way to Jamies house. His song though, tuned down once he got closer to the house. Jamie had such a beautiful house. A warm house that good people. He was glad that he had the Guardians now to give him that. He was grateful for that everyday.

He flew right up to the window. It was warm but not really bad like in the day. Thank god the house had air conditioning. He looked through the window. It didn't seem to have anyone in the room but the window was open. Jack went right in, making himself home. He set the present on the bed. At first he was about to just wait for him than something hit his nose. Was that smoke?

He looked around the room. Maybe there was a fire downstairs in the fire place but why would they make one in the middle of spring? Jack started to worry.

"Jamie? Jamie why do I smell smoke?" Jack flew from one side of the room to the other.

He followed the smell from the room to the bathroom. Why would there be smoke coming from the bathroom? His hands reached down to the doorknob and it was unlocked. He opened the door.

Oh god.

"Jamie! Are you...?"

Jamies looked right at him with a blushed face. He was sitting on the toilet, the window open and a cigarette in his mouth. He moved quickly to put it out in the toilet and flush it to hide it but it was too late. Shit.

"Jack, It isn't what it looks like, I promise!"

"Than what is it Jamie?" He said walking over to him and pulling on his arm. "You are 15! You are not old enough to smoke! Do you even know what smoking can do to you!? Jamie Bennett! You should have known better! "He pulled him out of the room and into his own room. He closed the door and looked him right in the eye.

Jamie was starting to feel a little guilty now. "Jack, I just wanted to be cool like everyone else!"

"Jamie, smoking is not cool! It will never be cool! Ever! Now I don't care if you are 15, you are not getting out of this!"

He sat down on the bed and pulled Jamie over his knee. Jamie caught a glimpse of the present that Jack had brought over. He was starting to feel really bad. He felt so bad that he didn't notice he was pulled over his lap before he felt his pants being pulled down. Jamie let a dark blush cover his face as he looked behind him to see a very mad looking Jack.

Jack wasn't as mad as he was concerned. What was he thinking?

"Jack, Wait. You're not going to spank me are you? I'm 15. You can't do that!" He waved his arms and kicked his legs but for a scrawny guy like Jack, He held him down tightly.

"I can and I will. You need to learn!" Jack exclaim as the hand went flying down on to his back side. A sharp hiss could be made from the boy under him.

He talked while his hand made contact with his back side.

"Jamie, what in hells name were you thinking? Smoking! Are you insane! How long have you been doing this? And how in hells name did you get cigarettes anyway!"

He was furious and angry and concerned and hurt! He had a lot of emotions and right now the boy under him was going to learn just how hurt he was to see the boy he loved with all of his heart, doing something as stupid as smoke!

Jamie was blushing as Jack's hand struck him on his ass. It stung. He was 15, why was he getting a spanking?

"Ow! Jack, I'm sorry! I just wanted to be like everyone else! I'm sorry. I won't do it again! WAHHHHH! Please Jack. I'm sorry!"

The spanking lasted with 20 hits to his ass. Each hit caused a nice jiggle or a hiss. His hand print on his backside and it started to turn into a nice red mark. Each smack broke Jack's heart.

Tears were falling down off his face while he finally got why Jack was so angry. He felt ashamed of what he did.

Jack finally stopped his punishment as soon as he saw tears. He had enough of the punishment and pulled him into a hug. His ass was bright pink.

He rubbed his back and let Jamie cry on his shoulder. "Shh. Shh It's okay now..Now lets forget about this nonsense and get rid of all the others and than we can have a wonderful night and you can open our present, okay buddy?"

Jamies sniffled as his response. "T-they're in the drawer..." He pointed to his bed side table. Jack leaned over and got them all. Looks like it was only one he took.

"Did you only use one?"

"Yes...I got them today from one of friends older brother. He said that I was old enough to be cool and so he gave them to me. I had to smoke one though and he had to see the end butt so I can be than counted as one of the cool kids at school. I'm sorry Jack. I promise I won't ever smoke again."

"Good...Shh...Now lets open your present." Jamies nodded as he leaned up and rubbed his bum blushing.

He pulled his pants back up and took the present, still sitting in Jacks lap. He took his time, admiring the beautiful work and quotes from Tooth. He could tell. It was her handwriting. Jack had sloppy handwriting. Like a five year old.

He carefully opened the package and inside was a beautiful, one of a kind robot. He took about ten minutes admiring the craftsman ship. This was something Jack could do. He took time to love the color and the way it glittered in the right light. He turned and hugged Jack around his neck.

"Thank you Jack." Tears fell down his face.

"You're welcome. Happy birthday."