There was one sharp hard gasp - the kind that would normally make you choke and cough. Another. Groaning. A whimper. Another, smaller gasp, the following whish of sheet over sheet, and finally two broken cries.
"ShiiIT!" Jack threw his arms over his head, hands smacking into the headboard as he gasped and groaned again, their sounds getting louder. Knuckles turning white, his hold on the headboard aided his thrust back down at Jake, whose fingers were digging into Jack's hips desperately as he thrust right back. Sweat dampened fringe fell heavily forward over his eyes as he slowly raised his eyes over the other boy's arching body, biting the side of his lip as he moaned and thrust harder, faster, watching as Jack arched in response, harder also, higher and higher off the bed.
Jack fell when Jake suddenly stilled.
"Fuck. Jake ah- fuck..." Jack writhed, panting, thrusting himself at Jake again, eyes burning as Jake smirked. Jack moved his hands, grabbing at Jake's wrists, and clenched. Hard. Jake almost fell forward in a lurching thrust, his closed eyed cry sharp and victoriously high - Jack would have smirked himself had Jake not slammed right up into him, making his hands fly up in an immediate reaction to grip Jake's shoulders and pull him closer. His hands slipped off Jake's shoulders, nails dragging probably painfully down his chest as the taller boy thrust him harder into the bed, his hands now pressed into the mattress on either side of Jack, Jack arching up with a keen within that hold. He pressed himself up, down, up, up, hands clawing at Jake's back and shoulders until Jake's hand curled around him without notice and he bucked and spilled in one white hot time stopping moment, Jake's own loud cry a mere echo in his ears.