jack sloper } (dearjack) wrote in riddikulus,
@ 2008-04-14 20:00:00

Who: Jack & Thomas
What: Jack needs some help with tutoring and Thomas helps.
When: The night they get back
Status: Closed/Complete
Rating: PG

Jack sat down at a table near the front of the library with a groan, dropping the mismatched pile of books and things on the table and relaxed, legs moving to stretch out in front of him as he raised his arms with a groan before dropping them down and beginning to try and get some sort of organization going before Thomas showed up. He hadn't exactly done a lot of homework over the break and what he had done had been minimal because he simply had not gotten it. And so everything he had was in one big pile and he had not clue where anything was.

He worked for a few moments before he settled back after a few moments, his arms moving to cross over his chest. He had everything in order and he was a bit early he knew, but it was better than being late to a study session. He felt bad enough asking for Thomas's time on the first night back from school. But the test was in a few days and nothing was comprehending and so he didn't know what else to do.

He rubbed the back of his head again before moving his hands to rub his face with a sigh. He dropped them after a few moments and relaxed against the back of the chair, tapping his foot absently as he waited for Thomas to arrive.

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knightish
2008-05-06 03:40 am UTC (link)

Jackson’s words made him smile again which was not a surprise either. He couldn’t even recall a time where he didn’t smile when the other was around. His hands continued to busy themselves on massaging the other’s hand, applying pressure down each finger now, before lightly tugging in each one. “Next time, it will cost you a striptease for another one of these. Though since it’s you’re first time, this one’s on me.” A most amused laugh. Thomas finished massaging one hand then gestured for Jack to give him the other.

“No, I’m not going to do that now. The walls have ears you know.” Thomas announced, taking Jack’s other hand and giving it the same loving treatment. “I’d rather we talk about things like that in private. I have plenty of places in mind already and I’ll tell you where they are when we agreed to talk about meeting again to test out that whole ‘not-studying’ we talked about earlier.” The comment earned another laugh from Thomas. “Really?” he questioned. Standing, Thom moved to the back of Jackson’s chair and leaned in; he lightly buried his face against the crook of the other’s neck, using his nose to trace teasingly across the other’s skin, his lips brushing against him occasionally. “Mmm.... you’re right. You smell really good.” Thomas moved back (quite unwillingly) a fraction after, resting his hands on the back of the other’s chair and resting his chin on his folded arms. “What cologne do you use?”

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dearjack
2008-05-08 04:40 am UTC (link)

“Oh really, can they now?” he asked tilting his head to the side as the corner of his lip tugged up. “And why haven’t you spread The Kiss with the world yet? It would be a better place. Tell me, can it end suffering as well?” he asked joking of course but looking completely serious as he did so. He chuckled when Thomas laughed and leaned back in his chair, his eyes still half closed from the press of fingers against his hand and fucking hell it felt good. Better than perhaps anything else he had ever tried before in his life. “Not a problem, what’s a friend supposed to do. Not hug someone?” he asked tilting his to the side before gasping in mock outrage. “Well I never! I would never abuse your ego,” Jack said shaking his head. “It’s too big for me to make a dent in it,” he said tapping the side of his nose with another wink as he blew a kiss at Thomas. “It would be cool, if I could write with it. When I get a hand cramp, just switch sides and all that jazz.”

“It is not evil, now you’re just hurting it’s feelings,” Jackson said before laughing. “Oh really, does this fall under the not ready to be talked about in a public place category or can I ask?” he asked tilting his head to the side as he looked straight at Thomas with a raised eyebrow. Jackson ignored everyone else as well, not really minding the looks or anything, he was used to them and frankly he didn’t care enough. He knew that if it was someone he knew and liked he would have an issue, but most of these people didn’t even know him so why should be bother to act a certain way to appease them? He took the rolled notes with a small gasp. “They’re all done? Really?” he asked opening them up and looking through them. They looked good and clean and nothing like his at all. “Yeah, they still don’t make sense,” he said with a sheepish smile. “Fuck I’m an idiot.”

“Striptease I can do if it means I can get more of these,” he said dropping his head forward onto the table with a small sound of pleasure as his fingers were pulled. He could feel them crack and he winced, but then there was relief and he relaxed anymore. “I think I might just love you after this,” he said shaking his head as he raised his head to smile at Thomas as he handed over the other hand, flexing his now free one. “It feels a lot better ta,” he said nodding his head.

“Alright then, just name the time and place and I’ll be there,” he said nodding his head. “Places like what?” he asked interested as he smirked. “Because I know a few as well, the first being my very comfortable bed,” he said nodding his head. “Studying, of course we’re studying right now,” he said nodding his head. “And I like this kind of studying,” he said with a wide beaming grin at the other man. He sat up when his hands were released as he watched Thomas sit up and he tilted his head back, grinning when he felt the nose along his neck and he turned his head, his skin heating up a bit where he felt the lips touch his. “Of course I do,” he said turning around and facing Thomas. “I’ve not a clue, some muggle thing my Mum buys me. I like it though.”

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knightish
2008-05-09 05:58 am UTC (link)

"Because The Kiss is only given to a special chosen few." Thomas touched the tip of his index to Jackcon's nose lightly. "And you happen to be one of them. Lucky you." A smile was offered, before Thomas looked away, a light pink blush staining his defined cheeks. "It can end any for of evil, dear Jackson. I bet if I snogged the Dark Lord when he was alive, he's turn into a giddy tree-hugging pixie." Things were definitely going smoothly so far. He and Jackson had exceptional chemistry, and the other seemed to like him enough, given that Thom felt him respond to his kiss- despite how acute it was. still there was a line drawn between them that Thom was afraid to cross, in fear of shattering this seemingly perfect picture they've made. Jack was a great guy and it would be a shame if he would scare him away by his aggressiveness. Plus, he was addressed a 'friend' "Of course." he said with a smile of his own. "And quit acting like an ass. You like abusing my ego, you sadist." he accused, though almost melted when the other blew that kiss towards his direction. "And I, the masochist that I am, am merely allowing you to subject me to constant torture. This is truly and odd relationship."

"It's deep inside your stomach." Thom stated simply with a sigh. "I doubt it can hear me accusing it of being evil. I feel safe." He offered Jackson a grin, one that most definitely showed his contentment. "And yes, of course they're done." He said, flicking his wand almost lazily towards the trash pile, before the papers disappeared. "And none of that 'I'm an idiot nonsense- I don't want to hear that ever again." he said rather too strongly, without meaning to, but recovered with small laugh. "Soon enough, you'll be able to make something out of those. You do trust me, don't you?"

Thomas almost burst out laughing at the other's next proclamation. "I'm holding onto that promise, you do know that, right? I take everything seriously." he warned, applying more pressure into the other's hands, just so he could hear more of those gorgeous sounds he was making."Might? Oh, once again the lack of assurance is most disheartening. I might even think now that you're trying to breaky MY heart..." he said onc he pulled back, crossing his arms in front of him and pretending he was upset, a pout on his pink lips.

"Expect an owl soon enough. I become too easily bored, I'm afraid." Thomas proclaimed. "Just...Places. You'll see." he said, with an air of mystery. "Though I must admit that your bed seems a nice enough place. I am however, from a different house. Planning to be sneak me in, if needed?" He asked, leaning his chin on the arms he has propped on the back on the other's chair, a thoughtful look on his expression. "You should. The best sorts of study sessions are with yours truly." One last time, he leaned in to place a kiss on the other's cheek, taking in the other's scent and imprinting it in his mind, before pulling back. "Study Session is over, love. I'll see you soon?" He offered the other one a charming smile before summoning his things. After one last wave to the librarian, Thomas turned and made his way towards the exit, an ear-to-ear smile never leaving his features...

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dearjack
2008-05-09 07:02 am UTC (link)

“Well it’s a shame that no one thought to tap into your potential during the war isn’t it,” Jack said shaking his head as if it was life’s greatest mystery. He crossed his eyes as Thomas tapped his nose and he chuckled slightly, straightening them out to look at the other man with a shake of his head. He did like Thomas that much he knew, how much he wasn’t sure about as he wasn’t really the sort of person to notice that he nagging feeling in his stomach was a little more than hunger from a missed supper. But he did like Thomas as a friend, the other man was fun to hang out with, and he was relaxed and didn’t mind flirting, which was something he liked more and more. “I’m not a sadist, I’m simply telling it like it is,” Jack said with a beaming grin and a wink at the other man. “You love me so get over it,” Jack said reaching over to tap Thomas’s nose.

“Well good, because it might be misunderstood but it will still break your teeth,” Jack said raising a hand to press fingers against the side of his mouth as he nodded his head watching as the notes were banished, leaving him only with his nice clean ones. “Even if it’s true?” he asked with wide eyes. He wasn’t putting himself down or anything, it was just that he wasn’t that smart; he didn’t pick things up right away. “I trust you,” Jack said a moment later with a smile.

“Oh then I’d better be careful shouldn’t I?” Jack asked before whimpering slightly when the pressure increased on his fingers. “Merlin that feels good,” he said dropping his forehead down onto the table, relaxing slightly, his eyes closing. It felt weird and brilliant at the same time and he never wanted it to stop. “I would never break your heart love,” he said looking up with a half smile. He flexed his hands as he sat up and leaned back as well. “Because it’s as cold as ice, stopping this lovely little hand massage now,” he said cracking his knuckles.

“Oh I’ll be expecting them every day of course,” he said rolling his eyes as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. “I want to see these places as well,” he said tapping the side of his nose. “I doubt people will mind, if you were a Slytherin then we might get a few problems, Ravenclaw, you’ll be fine,” Jack said waving a hand nonchalantly as he tilted his head back to look at Thomas a little bit better. “Is it really?” he asked as he felt the kiss on his cheek and he looked at the time. “Well bugger me,” he said under his breath with a grin. “See you soon love,” he said grabbing his papers and standing up, walking out a few seconds after.

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