A tough decision! (Private for Undying and Jack)

[Fable]

Jack eyed Deano suspiciously. He seemed to be his usual confident self, but something about him wasn't quite right.
Was he disappointed by his apparent lack of affection?

Jack certainly hoped so.
Despite his feelings for the captain, he felt uneasy about what had happened between them, like he'd been used.
He was trying to reverse that feeling back onto Deano, to make him feel like the used one.
He shrugged his shoulders and lifted his clothes from a pile in the corner.
"I'll go first then. You wait here. I'm not sure you have the strength to get up anyway." he said with a teasing wink.
Jack bent down and ruffled Deano's hair before making his way to the shower with a smug look.
Winding the cocky bastard up was proving to be a lot of fun, it was about time someone gave him a bit of grief.

[Yayninja]

If Jack honestly thought Deano would wait behind while he showered, then he would be sadly disappointed by Deano's next move. Slowly rising to his feet, Deano stretched his exhausted body out before ambling over to the shower stalls where Jack was showering. He stood out of the boy's sight at first, admiring his tall frame as the water cascaded down his skin. Jack looked over and Deano tried to look as if he was mid-walk, heading towards Jack - though he doubted his act was very convincing.

He cockily invited himself into Jack's cubicle, sidling up to the boy as he let his hands rest lazily on his waist "Y'know... Now you're part of the team, you're gonna have to keep up the good 'work' for all the while you're on the team" he said suggestively, while trying to emphasise the power he had over Jack.

[Fable]

Jack frowned when he noticed Deano approaching him.
Christ, couldn't the guy take a hint?
"I'm trying to wash here, the last thing I need is a dirty git like you around." he said with a dismissive nod of his head.
However the moron didn't seem to get it, instead jumping into his cubicle and invading his privacy once more.
"Listen. I'm here for the team, right? The swimming. The only reason I played along with your stupid little game was to get onto the team. I played fair and won, so can you just leave me alone now?" he said in reply to yet more
egotism from his new Captain.
Jack stared at the swimmer contemptuously for a good minute or two, but Deano didn't budge.
Apparently his death glare needed work.
Jack sighed heavily, exhausted from his work out and ready to call it a day. He leant back on Deano, hoping to emphasise both his fatigue and surrender.
"Yeah okay. What do you want?"

[Yayninja]

Deano laughed incredulously and wrapped his arms around Jack's body, slowly rubbing his wet skin up and down. He lowered his voice to a whisper and moved closer to Jack's ear "Jackie Boy, you really think I'm going to believe that crock of shit you've just spewed?" he began confrontationally. "In case you hadn't noticed, the other brat had left and you had your chance to call off our fun there and then. Nobody else wanted to get on the team. As soon as James left, you were on the team anyway... But you still stayed." Deano smiled evily, grinning widely as he'd caught Jack out. Deano shifted in front of Jack and pulled him closer, his hands trailing down to the boy's asscheeks "So you can drop the fucking act now, because you enjoyed the business and the pleasure".

Deano smiled triumphantly, glaring straight into Jack's eyes, almost daring him to try and deny feeling any enjoyment from fulfilling Deano's sexual whims.