A morning accident
Summary:This is my very first J2 slash fic so be gentle. Jensen and Jared's morning ends bloody.
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“Stop staring at me when I’m sleeping, it’s creepy.” Jensen mumbled under the blanket.
Jared smiled at that and kissed his boyfriend’s forehead and whispered to Jensen’s ear: “Aw, you love it when I’m looking at you, don’t you baby…” Another kiss, this time on Jensen’s nose.
Jensen wrinkled his nose. “Dude, morning breathe.”
“Hm-mm..?” Jared hummed and kept kissing Jensen. Couple of licks to the jawline. Then few kisses on the neck. Jared smiled against Jensen’s skin when the other man turned his head to give him a better access. Jared let his arm wonder on Jensen’s body. The skin felt warm. The muscles underneath it were firm but soft.
“What if I would take my smelling morning mouth to somewhere else? Somewhere lower perhaps?”
Jensen squirmed and turned to Jared. A soft kiss was exchanged between them. “Dude, I’m not going to let you give me a blow job until I’m showered.”
“God you’re such a girl…”
“You’re free to join me.” Jensen said and get up. He reached his arm for Jared who grabbed it and climbed out of the warm bed. Instantly he jumped on Jensen and started kissing him with more passion. He didn’t care about his breathe anymore.
They sort of walked to the shower together. Jared almost flipped over the bathroom’s threshold but Jensen gripped him tight so he wouldn’t have knocked them both over. Jensen mumbled something about Jared being a damn Sasquatch. The sexiest Sasquatch he had ever seen, though.
After few swears, a lot kissing and couple of ouch-I-just-bumped-my-knees they were finally naked under the shower and Jared turned the water on. The next thing he heard was Jensen screaming FUCK and then a hard thump when Jensen’s head hit Jared’s jaw.
Sharp pain went through Jared’s brain and he felt something warm and metallic flooding into his mouth. He opened his eyes to look what the hell had happened but regretted it right away. The world spun in his eyes so he gripped Jensen’s arm and closed his eyes again.
“Jefsen whaf the FUCK?!” The hard on he had developed was long gone. The only thing he felt was the pulsating pain in his tongue and lower lip. He tasted blood and nausea hit him. He couldn’t stand blood.
That must have been shown on his face because suddenly Jensen’s voice was full of concern.
“Jay? Jay are you with me?” Jensen tried to haul Jared out of the shower to sit on the toilet lit. The blood dripping from Jared’s tongue and lip made a horrible line onto the bathroom floor behind them. Jared’s eyes were shut tight and his face was almost white. “Jay baby I’m so sorry. Say something please…”
Jensen’s hands were shaking (though he wouldn’t have admitted that afterwards) when he wiped the blood off of Jared’s face. “The water was freezing cold and you know how much I hate that…I just didn’t think…I just…Oh baby I’m so sorry…”
He kneeled before Jared and lifted his bloody face a bit to take a better look at the damage. “Do you think you need stiches?”
“Hof ‘he fuk I fouw ‘now tha’…”, was the mumbled answer. A pissed off mumbled answer. Jared grimaced in pain and spit off some blood. Looking at Jensen’s miserably face made him feel bad for his comment. He sighed and smiled at Jensen. Sort of.
“I ‘hink I’m fin’.” More blood spitting to the sink. He tried not to watch what was coming out of his mouth. “Hust slipped my tong’ ‘hat’s all.” Another spit. His tongue was starting to swell but the bleeding was turning down a bit, thank God.
Jensen wet his pajama shirt and started to clean Jared’s face. His touch was gentle and loving. Every now and then he glanced at Jared when he felt the other man flinch. Every time he muttered a quiet apology and went back to work.
When he was finished Jared felt a bit better. He could still taste the blood but he didn’t feel like puking anymore. His tongue was sore and didn’t work properly. He bet the lower lip was starting to bruise soon.
“Jay?”
A warm touch on his cheek made him look up at his boyfriend. Jensen looked like he could start crying at any minute. Jared smiled at him the best he could and gripped Jensen’s head between his hands and rubbed his nose against Jensen’s. Jensen leaned into the touch and closed his eyes.
“I am so sorry Jay”, he whispered softly. “I didn’t mean to, you know.”
“I’ll live, don’t worry about it.” Jared kissed Jensen softly though it hurt like hell. “Next time you don’t want me to blow you just say so. You don’t need to knock me out.”
Jensen laughed at that and helped Jared to stand up. They would return to the bed because he got some making up to do. The shower could wait.
The End.
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“Stop staring at me when I’m sleeping, it’s creepy.” Jensen mumbled under the blanket.
Jared smiled at that and kissed his boyfriend’s forehead and whispered to Jensen’s ear: “Aw, you love it when I’m looking at you, don’t you baby…” Another kiss, this time on Jensen’s nose.
Jensen wrinkled his nose. “Dude, morning breathe.”
“Hm-mm..?” Jared hummed and kept kissing Jensen. Couple of licks to the jawline. Then few kisses on the neck. Jared smiled against Jensen’s skin when the other man turned his head to give him a better access. Jared let his arm wonder on Jensen’s body. The skin felt warm. The muscles underneath it were firm but soft.
“What if I would take my smelling morning mouth to somewhere else? Somewhere lower perhaps?”
Jensen squirmed and turned to Jared. A soft kiss was exchanged between them. “Dude, I’m not going to let you give me a blow job until I’m showered.”
“God you’re such a girl…”
“You’re free to join me.” Jensen said and get up. He reached his arm for Jared who grabbed it and climbed out of the warm bed. Instantly he jumped on Jensen and started kissing him with more passion. He didn’t care about his breathe anymore.
They sort of walked to the shower together. Jared almost flipped over the bathroom’s threshold but Jensen gripped him tight so he wouldn’t have knocked them both over. Jensen mumbled something about Jared being a damn Sasquatch. The sexiest Sasquatch he had ever seen, though.
After few swears, a lot kissing and couple of ouch-I-just-bumped-my-knees they were finally naked under the shower and Jared turned the water on. The next thing he heard was Jensen screaming FUCK and then a hard thump when Jensen’s head hit Jared’s jaw.
Sharp pain went through Jared’s brain and he felt something warm and metallic flooding into his mouth. He opened his eyes to look what the hell had happened but regretted it right away. The world spun in his eyes so he gripped Jensen’s arm and closed his eyes again.
“Jefsen whaf the FUCK?!” The hard on he had developed was long gone. The only thing he felt was the pulsating pain in his tongue and lower lip. He tasted blood and nausea hit him. He couldn’t stand blood.
That must have been shown on his face because suddenly Jensen’s voice was full of concern.
“Jay? Jay are you with me?” Jensen tried to haul Jared out of the shower to sit on the toilet lit. The blood dripping from Jared’s tongue and lip made a horrible line onto the bathroom floor behind them. Jared’s eyes were shut tight and his face was almost white. “Jay baby I’m so sorry. Say something please…”
Jensen’s hands were shaking (though he wouldn’t have admitted that afterwards) when he wiped the blood off of Jared’s face. “The water was freezing cold and you know how much I hate that…I just didn’t think…I just…Oh baby I’m so sorry…”
He kneeled before Jared and lifted his bloody face a bit to take a better look at the damage. “Do you think you need stiches?”
“Hof ‘he fuk I fouw ‘now tha’…”, was the mumbled answer. A pissed off mumbled answer. Jared grimaced in pain and spit off some blood. Looking at Jensen’s miserably face made him feel bad for his comment. He sighed and smiled at Jensen. Sort of.
“I ‘hink I’m fin’.” More blood spitting to the sink. He tried not to watch what was coming out of his mouth. “Hust slipped my tong’ ‘hat’s all.” Another spit. His tongue was starting to swell but the bleeding was turning down a bit, thank God.
Jensen wet his pajama shirt and started to clean Jared’s face. His touch was gentle and loving. Every now and then he glanced at Jared when he felt the other man flinch. Every time he muttered a quiet apology and went back to work.
When he was finished Jared felt a bit better. He could still taste the blood but he didn’t feel like puking anymore. His tongue was sore and didn’t work properly. He bet the lower lip was starting to bruise soon.
“Jay?”
A warm touch on his cheek made him look up at his boyfriend. Jensen looked like he could start crying at any minute. Jared smiled at him the best he could and gripped Jensen’s head between his hands and rubbed his nose against Jensen’s. Jensen leaned into the touch and closed his eyes.
“I am so sorry Jay”, he whispered softly. “I didn’t mean to, you know.”
“I’ll live, don’t worry about it.” Jared kissed Jensen softly though it hurt like hell. “Next time you don’t want me to blow you just say so. You don’t need to knock me out.”
Jensen laughed at that and helped Jared to stand up. They would return to the bed because he got some making up to do. The shower could wait.
The End.