No way. No. Absolutely not." Jensen crossed his arms against his chest, squinting behind his sunglasses. Jared is officially crazy.
"Oh c'mon! No one will know!" Jared pouted. "Why not?"
"Seriously, you want to know why? Isn't that a given?"
"I'll slather you up with sunblock." Jared grinned and ran a hand down Jensen's arm, but Jensen pushed him away. Jared pouted. "What are the chances we'd get caught? C'mon, it's been fine." Jensen bit his bottom lip and Jared grinned triumphantly.
"If I get sunburned, I'm blaming you." Jared wrapped his arms around his waist and laughed, and pressed his mouth against Jensen's.
"I am totally fine with that." He slipped his fingers down to Jensen's waistband. Jared pressed him hard against the car, his fingers playing with Jensen's button on his shorts. Jensen pulled away and slapped Jared's arm. Jared just grinned and slide his hand into Jensen's pulling him away from the car and towards the beach.
Jared has no shame (and really, who can blame him, looking like that). Jensen's mouth waters as Jared pulls his shirt up over his head and unbuttons shorts, hunkering down onto his towel, completely nude. He blinks up at Jensen with a grin.
"C'mon, get naked." Jensen rubbed the back of his neck and glanced around nervously. Jared gets up and slides his hands around Jensen's waist, kissing him lightly before tugging his shirt off. Jensen bit his lip as Jared worked at the button on his shorts before pushing them down off his hips. Jared leans down and whispers in his ear, "Calm down."
They don't sit on the beach for very long. Just sitting there next to Jared while he does perfectly normal things like pushing his hair away from his face, reading a book and drinking from his water bottle, is way too tempting. He's naked, and naked Jared means one thing to him.
He's pretty sure Jared's not that upset when Jensen makes him get dressed enough to get back to the car, then back to the hotel. Especially when Jensen pushes him against the wall and begs Jared to fuck him.
"Oh c'mon! No one will know!" Jared pouted. "Why not?"
"Seriously, you want to know why? Isn't that a given?"
"I'll slather you up with sunblock." Jared grinned and ran a hand down Jensen's arm, but Jensen pushed him away. Jared pouted. "What are the chances we'd get caught? C'mon, it's been fine." Jensen bit his bottom lip and Jared grinned triumphantly.
"If I get sunburned, I'm blaming you." Jared wrapped his arms around his waist and laughed, and pressed his mouth against Jensen's.
"I am totally fine with that." He slipped his fingers down to Jensen's waistband. Jared pressed him hard against the car, his fingers playing with Jensen's button on his shorts. Jensen pulled away and slapped Jared's arm. Jared just grinned and slide his hand into Jensen's pulling him away from the car and towards the beach.
Jared has no shame (and really, who can blame him, looking like that). Jensen's mouth waters as Jared pulls his shirt up over his head and unbuttons shorts, hunkering down onto his towel, completely nude. He blinks up at Jensen with a grin.
"C'mon, get naked." Jensen rubbed the back of his neck and glanced around nervously. Jared gets up and slides his hands around Jensen's waist, kissing him lightly before tugging his shirt off. Jensen bit his lip as Jared worked at the button on his shorts before pushing them down off his hips. Jared leans down and whispers in his ear, "Calm down."
They don't sit on the beach for very long. Just sitting there next to Jared while he does perfectly normal things like pushing his hair away from his face, reading a book and drinking from his water bottle, is way too tempting. He's naked, and naked Jared means one thing to him.
He's pretty sure Jared's not that upset when Jensen makes him get dressed enough to get back to the car, then back to the hotel. Especially when Jensen pushes him against the wall and begs Jared to fuck him.
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