"A hatch?" Matt asked incredously as he and Jack tore into the woods. "Are you sure?"

"I watched them open it," Jack assured him, as they dodged around some trees.

"What's in there? Is it safe?"

"I told them to wait until I got there so I could check it out first."

"Of course you did," Matt chuckled good-naturedly, shaking his head. "You-Oh, wow."

At their feet was an open cover, a seemingly endless hole now revealed. A rope system had been set up to lower people down. "Locke's already down there," Charlie said, and Jack sighed.

"Of course he is," Jack said angrily, heading for the rope, but Matt beat him to it, hooking himself in.

"I pretty much go into unknown places where crazy guys are for a living," Matt said with a wink, giving Jack a quick kiss before Charlie started lowering him down. Jack paced at the top until the rope went slack and Matt called up, "I'm down!"

Grabbing the rope, Jack quickly made it to the bottom. "This place is amazing!" Matt exclaimed excitedly, taking his hand and pulling him into the light. "There's a kitchen and real chairs and actual food!"

"And a bedroom," Jack said, grinning as he raised one eyebrow suggestively, wrapping a hand around Matt's hip and pulling him in.

"How did I miss that?" Matt grinned back, leaning into Jack's kiss. A beeping noise suddenly sounded, loud and shocking, and the two men spun around, looking for the source.

Locke sat at a computer, glancing at a set of instructions as he typed a round of numbers. "Doesn't go to the outside," he said shortly, gesturing briefly at the computer before staring at a set of rotating numbers on the wall.

"Okay…" Matt said, staring at Locke for a second before turning away, eyebrows raised. "Guess he doesn't need any help then with whatever the hell he's doing. And if I can't contact Jordan with that computer, I honestly don't care about it." Raising a finger, he jokingly pushed it into Jack's chest. "And you are taking a break from being leader for an hour, under my orders." He gestured to the other survivors, already coming down on the rope and beginning to move personal effects and supplies in. "Clearly they've got this covered, and you need some rest."

"I need a shower," Jack sighed, running his hands through his hair and groaning. "I feel disgusting."

"Would you look over there…" Matt said, eyes twinkling as he walked towards a partially open door and opened it fully. A new room was suddenly within view, containing a glass shower stall. Darting a quick glance at Locke, Matt walked into the bathroom, leaving the door a sliver open. Smirking at Jack, he quickly unbuttoned his shirt, tossing it to the floor, following up with his pants and briefs. Turning, giving Jack a view of his bare ass, he walked into the shower, turning on the water.

Jack practically sprinted into the bathroom, slamming the door and fumbling the lock, finally getting it set. He immediately tossed off his clothes, sliding into the shower behind Matt.

"Took you long enough," Matt grinned, letting out a moan as Jack rubbed his hands across Matt's wet shoulders, thumbs pressing out the knots."Mmm…" Body pressed against Jack's, Matt leaned his head back, Jack's now-soapy hands sliding over his neck and down his back.

Jack slid Matt around, slick hands running down Matt's chest. "A little different without some female parts in the way, huh?" Matt laughed, pulling Jack in a kiss.

"I have absolutely no complaints," Jack said, tongue nipping out between his teeth as he kissed a line down Matt's stomach.

"Jack…" Matt moaned, head thrown back as Jack kissed lower. "Oh god Jack, yes, please, yes."

A banging suddenly sounded on the door. "Are you almost done in there?" Mia yelled. "I'm filthy! I would kill for a shower right now!"

"Kinda busy here Mia!" Matt called out, the words catching in his throat as Jack slid his hands up Matt's legs and grabbed his ass, pulling him in deeper.

"What's going on in there?" Mia asked suspiciously, and then there was a sharp gasp. "Are you in there with Jack? Are you having sex and using up all the water? I need to shower! You can have sex anywhere!"

"Mia, for the love of God, if you go wash your hair in the damn sink I will cook you dinner for the next week!" Jack called out desperately, rising to his feet and pressing his forehead against the glass in frustration.

"Oh, ok then, I can wait, if I get food," Mia shrugged, walking away from the door and settling onto a stool, snatching an apple from the counter. Jack grabbed a shampoo bottle and squeezed some into his hands, running his hands through Matt's hair, easing out the tangles and gently rubbing his scalp.

"I don't think my hair's ever been this long," Matt sighed, leaning back into Jack's chest. "Maybe there's a pair of scissors in this place."

"I like the hair, I think it's sexy," Jack whispered, kissing down the side of Matt's neck.

"You thought I was sexy when I was covered in sand and bug bites and scratches," Matt laughed, relaxing into Jack's touch.

"I think you're sexy no matter what," Jack grinned, hands sliding lower again.

xoxoxo

"Jack, have you found a clean clothes stash yet?" Matt called out, a towel tied around his waist as he shook his hair out, walking into the hallway. "Or a washing mach-"

Matt was met by the sight of a strange man, a wild look in his eyes, holding a gun to Jack's head.