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It's finally their first time on a big tour and the four of them couldn't be more excited. They finished their first show two nights ago, and even though they're just openers, it's been such a huge rush. If they weren't sitting in a van, Jack would be bouncing off the walls. Although, being such a small band, they don't quite have the luxury of huge tour buses. Rian had to beg his mom to let him use their van, and even then he had to promise to cook dinner for the entirety of the next month. But it'll be so worth it. They're only a day's drive away from the next venue, and Alex, being the irresponsible genie he is, magicked up some beers for them to share to celebrate. Aside from Rian, of course. He isn't /that/ irresponsible to have the driver drink.
"God, Lex, the beer you make is always the fucking best," Jack claims, taking a long swig and leaning against his best friend. "Why do we ever even get the regular shit when you could just do this all the time?" He questions, already reaching for a second bottle because like hell he plans on stopping at one.
"Because none of you are even legal enough to drink, according to these modern rules." Alex frowns as he drinks some of his own.
"Even if you are hundreds of years old, you still look the same age as us." Zack mentions to him. "So you aren't exactly legal either."
"Make sure you magic that shit away when you're done." Rian warns them. "I don't want my mom to find empty bottles when she gets the van back." He says, keeping his eyes on the road and following the bus in front of them.
"Yeah, yeah, I will," Alex assures him, filing that under things to worry about way later.
"Why is that, man?" Jack asks, raising a brow. "Like, why
do
you look like you're our age?"
"And act like it," Zack wonders aloud as well, texting a girl from their last show who somehow got his number from his cell while he was on stage.
"Genies age differently." Alex shrugs and relaxes in his seat. "What's a hundred years for us would feel like maybe ten years to humans." He explains. "Unless you'd prefer me to look a century or two old." Alex raises his eyebrow at Jack. "Still find me attractive then?"
Jack laughs and shakes his head. "Man, if you actually looked your age we'd have to put you in a senior home."
"I don't want that mental image," Zack frowns, turning to look pointedly at Jack who had just been imagining a Really Old Alex Dick. "Cut that shit out," he tells him telepathically.
"Can't help it." Jack says aloud, grinning at Zack. "It for sure looks better now than it would if he was an old fuck."
"I assure you, my dick doesn't look as old as I am." Alex says with a bit of a laugh. "Although I'm sure you've already seen it and know that for sure." The genie raises his eyebrows at the incubus.
"Duh I've seen it," Jack tells him with a wink. "Hard to miss it when it's hard."
"Not to mention that one time he just walked in on you jacking one off in the bathroom," Rian mentions.
"God, that was so fucking hot, Lex, do it again," Jack fake moans.
Alex laughs and rolls his eyes. "Yeah, lemme just do that right here with my best friends in Rian's mom's van. Sounds so hot." He laughs again.
Jack laughs too and shifts a bit in his seat, taking a deep breath. Honestly, the talk of Alex's dick and sexual acts is making him a bit stir-crazy.
"I swear if you any of you guys get jizz anywhere in this fucking van, it's gonna turn into a three person band real fuckin' fast," Rian warns.
"No argument from me," Zack assures him, taking a swig of the beer. "I can always wait until the next private bathroom," he laughs.
"Dunno when that'll be." Rian says, looking back to the road. "We've got a rest stop in about twenty miles, but I don't think anyone would consider that a private bathroom." He laughs.
Jack shifts a bit again and looks out the window for a distraction. He's gone a while without his needs being satisfied, but it really isn't easy to handle. And with about a day left until they hit civilization again, Jack really hopes they can hit some motel or something and hope there are more people there than his bandmates.
The car gets quiet, aside from the Blink-182 CD Rian had put in. He turns it up a bit louder, but everyone's tired. Excited, definitely, but it's hard to be excited one hundred percent of the time when half of what you do is drive in a too small vehicle with all your shit. Alex also opts to just stare out his window, occasionally lifting the bottle to his lips.
As everyone relaxes, Zack glances towards Jack, then over towards Alex. "Hey, Lex." He sends telepathically over to the genie. "When's the last time Jack's had sex?" Usually Alex is pretty good at keeping track of these things so Rian doesn't become a victim again, but it has been a while since they stopped anywhere for a substantial amount of time.
Alex looks over to Jack, who's solemnly looking at the trees pass him by, already halfway done his second bottle. "Uh, it's been a while.. like a week or two, unless he got some while we weren't with him." He frowns a little, looking back out his own window as he tries to remember the last time Jack teased him to relieve his own guilt.
"A week is a long time for him, two even more." Zack mentions to Alex. "Should we make a stop somewhere? We'd probably have to cut it close to get to the next venue by tomorrow though." Jack losing himself to his incubus instincts isn't really something any of them want to deal with. It's happened before, and Alex had to physically pull him off of Rian and get him to go to a mall and find someone. They don't quite have the luxury of that this time, though.
Alex looks back over to Jack, then sighs quietly and taps his shoulder. "Hey, man," he says, Jack turning back to him.
"Whattup?"
"Instincts in check? How long can you go?" Alex trusts Jack. It's been a few years, he's pretty good about knowing his limitations. Not to say Jack going this long doesn't make him worry a little, so there's no point in skirting around the issue like the conversation is a bullet to dodge.
"Mm.." Jack sighs and thinks about it for a minute. "Hopefully until the next venue." He gives as an answer. He honestly isn't sure entirely himself. He just knows it has to be soon. Jack just hopes that soon doesn't mean within minutes. "Kind of antsy." He admits after another moment, stretching his legs as best as he can in the cramped van.
"Shit," Rian sighs defeatedly. "We're gonna have to pull over at some point then, I don't trust this 'hopefully' business. No one else is gonna drive my car and I'm not getting into a crash because you can't control yourself. No offense."
"None taken," Jack mumbles, trying to keep his mind off of sex and on the beer and trees.
"Zack, maybe text the guys up ahead that we're gonna need the next restroom break?" Alex suggests. Fingers crossed, they figure something out. Maybe someone will be napping in their car or some shit and Jack can work his magic that way.
Zack nods and flips out his phone to shoot a short message up to the band they're opening for.
"Shit, sorry guys." Jack sighs. He knew he should've taken Alex's advice to get himself situated before they left the first venue. With it being late at night, their chances of others being around are slim.
"It's fine, dude, we'll figure it out," Rian assures him, passing the sign for the next upcoming rest area just a few miles ahead. "Just hold yourself together," he laughs a bit.
"I'll keep an eye on what's going on in Rian's head," Zack assures them. "Text sent," he relays.
The five minute drive to the rest stop feels like hours to Jack. Yeah, it's probably good that they stopped. Soon definitely means soon. Especially since they mentioned it.
Once Rian puts the van in park, Alex helps Jack out. "Zack, stay here and keep an eye on Rian in case there's no one around." Alex tells him. Zack gives a nod, and Alex goes to escort Jack out of the parking lot and into the building so they can hopefully find someone that can help Jack.
"Fuck, Lex, there's fucking no one," Jack frowns as Alex pulls him inside. It's just a small rest stop, one with just a McDonalds and a convenience store and a bathroom. And naturally, both stores are closed at this time of night.
"It's not empty," Alex insists. "There's obviously gotta be people here for security and shit." Seems pretty fucking empty, though, until they hear someone flush the toilet in the men's bathroom.
"There, go on." Alex ushers him towards the bathroom with a bit of a sigh of relief.
"Lex-" Jack frowns as he's shoved towards the bathrooms, taking quiet relief in Alex's warm hands against him. But that doesn't make this any easier. It's never easy when he has to force himself to it. What if it's some really fucking old guy? Or something that isn't human and can resist him anyway? Or a combination of both?
Jack sighs, ready to tackle his fate, for the most part. Until he hears footsteps come from the women's room and sees a young girl, she looks like she's 10, maybe 11, exit and stand outside the men's room like she's waiting for someone. Jack immediately turns back to Alex and folds his arms expectantly. No way. He can't interrupt that kinda shit. Probably her dad in there or something.
"Jack-"
"No." The incubus says adamantly. He's desperate, but not desperate enough to keep a kid waiting on her dad or brother or who ever.
Alex sighs and frowns, knowing that Jack's right to refuse. But that doesn't help their situation. Jack still has to get his needs covered without bringing it to Rian. "Well, we can't exactly just wait around for someone else." Alex says to him.
"No shit," Jack sighs, going over and sitting on the bench in a slump. "I'm so fucked," he breathes out. "I don't know what to do, Alex. Shit." He sighs again and looks up at the ceiling as Alex sits next to him, half hoping some random person will come in as the kid and her dad walk out. "Rian sounds like my only option unless someone walks in in the next two minutes. Fuck."
"Rian said he'd fry you with his magic if you ever did that to him again." Alex laughs slightly, then sighs. They really don't have a lot of choices here. "Fuck." Alex sighs again and stands back up, pulling Jack up by his hand. They need to get going, and it doesn't seem like anyone else is coming any time soon. "Come on, just-just use me." Alex mumbles.
"Wh-? Alex, you're, you've got Lisa, I can't-"
"This is a serious situation, Jack," Alex pulls at him again. "Just fucking- just use me, it'll be a one time thing. Hell, the guys can even keep driving, I can magic us back to the car later." He can magic an extra room in this place for a little bit, give them a bed to do it in, make it easier on both of them.
"Lex, we shouldn't-"
"I just texted Zack to tell Rian to get going and we'll meet up with them later." Alex says, putting his phone away and pulling at Jack again. "Come on, don't make me beg." The genie laughs a bit, trying to make light of a shitty situation.
Jack somewhat unwillingly follows after Alex, already feeling dirty about it. Lisa and Alex have been off and on, but they're still together as of now, if he remembers right. It's wrong to move in on that. "If we're gonna meet up with them later, why not just bring me somewhere else instead of using you?" Jack asks, and Alex pauses.
"Honestly? I don't have the magic for it tonight," Alex admits. "Did a little more than just the beer," he laughs. "Rian's car was on empty once we got to the venue, so I just.. filled his car and the bus. Didn't really think I'd need magic any time soon." He shrugs. "Teleporting takes a loooot of magic."
Jack sighs and keeps frowning as they head towards a door that definitely wasn't there before. "You sure you can't muster enough magic?" He asks him.
Alex turns to face him and manages a bit of a smirk at him. "After all your teasing, you're seriously gonna refuse an offer like this?" He asks before turning back around to open up the door. Sex with Jack won't be bad, he tells himself. And this is just because of a necessity, not because they both want it..
"I mean, shit, Lex, I know you're being nice and all but teasing is teasing," Jack claims, closing the door behind him and locking it. It's just a simple room. A bed, no windows, presumably sound proof. "Doesn't mean I actually want to fuck my best friend in the ass." He goes to kick his shoes off anyway. He can tell Alex has his mind set on just getting it over and done with. "Plus, you're gonna remember it all.. and you're immune to my magic. I can't make you lust after my cock like I can with humans. Cant just set it and forget it." He laughs halfheartedly, shaking his head. God, he needs so bad. So fucking bad.
"It isn't like I haven't had sex before." Alex says, also kicking off his shoes and heading over to the bed. "Would it be easier for you if I succumbed to your incubus instincts?" He asks him. He's sure that it shouldn't be too much work to willingly break down that magical wall for a while. But, honestly if he knows Jack, he can guess that the incubus wouldn't want that.
"N-no, just.. shit, man." Jack sighs, leaning back against the wall. "I have sex all the fucking time, but not with anyone like you," he says quietly, staring at the edge of the bed. "Not with someone who has total control over what they're doing. Who can just not kiss back, who can hate the feeling of my hands on their body.." he shakes his head slightly, pulling himself out of it and looking at Alex. "This is real sex, Lex. Not the fake shit my magic conjures up."
"Then this would make it your first real time?" Alex connects, sort of getting why this could be difficult for him. "Come on." Alex beckons him over, smiling a bit. "Doesn't mean you won't still enjoy it. You don’t even have to put it in my ass." Even if he isn't Jack's official first time, being the first where someone is at least a bit willing is still a pretty big deal.
Jack goes and sits next to him, rather awkwardly going to take off his shirt, but Alex stops him. "Just, we can just get it over with, isn't that-"
"Oh shut up, Jack. Stop talking, stop thinking. Stop." Alex chides him, standing and moving in front of Jack, putting his arms loosely around his neck as he leans forward. "Just fucking be your damned self. Let fucking be fucking," he says quietly, forehead to forehead with the demon.
Jack sighs and tries his best to calm down, the warmth from Alex really helping with that. He lets his incubus features show, his tail moving to wrap around Alex's waist as he closes his eyes, just letting it all come to him. Just because he can't have Alex begging for him doesn't mean he can't trust his instincts. He steels himself for a moment before leaning forward a bit to kiss the genie.
And as soon as Alex feels Jack's cool lips against his, he can't help but jerk back just slightly, unused to the temperature. Unused to kissing Jack.. he can't help but smile a little, and for a moment it confuses the hell out of him, but he just told Jack to let fucking be fucking, he can't let his emotions get the best of him either. So he goes to kiss back, a little harder, just lips on lips. Hot on cold.