Title: Open Mic Night
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Heh, I know this is redundant by now, but I warn you about my shameful way with the comma. Also there is the boysex & possible language.
Disclaimer: Sometimes I wonder.....who would even believe me if I claimed any of this was real? (It's not real)
Summary: The delightfully perky Jared meets the painfully shy Jensen at open mic night at the local coffeehouse. Love ensues. It's all very fluffy. Angst does not exist here. I don't know why. Also, summaries freak me out. They always have. It's like they mock me.
Masterpost Three months and two weeks after
part 9...
Part 10:
Jared woke up slowly. He rolled over and sighed at the sight of Jensen's sleeping form. He laid still for a few moments, just enjoying the way dark eyelashes and freckles graced his lover's face. Finally, slowly, he crept out of the room, heading into the bathroom. A small painting of a beach had been hung carefully over the towel bar, Jared smiled at the shy way Mac had presented it to them when they had begun moving Jared's things into the house. Their house, Jared told himself silently.
He was still slightly amazed at how easily everything had fallen into place. Jensen's shyness had given way to a loyalty and devotion that made Jared feel like the most important person in the world when Jensen looked at him. Granted, Jensen could barely get two sentances out when he was around strangers, but he'd slowly eased into the same familarity with Jared that he had with Mac and Kayla.
Jared padded across wooden floors to let Sadie and Harley out of the patio door. They officially adopted the two giant dogs just three weeks earlier, much to Jared's delight. He loved dogs, and it was like icing on his Jensen cake. Soon, coffee was perking on the stove, eggs and bacon sizzled in Jensen's ancient cast iron skillets, and Jared was putting bread in the toaster.
He took a few moments to revel in the domestic bliss of it all before feeling way too girly. He idly thought about popping open a beer to show off his manly manliness, but then Jensen chose to make an appearance. Losing his train of thought, Jared pulled the shorter man into a soft kiss. "G'morning," Jensen mumbled against Jared's neck, nuzzling him for a moment before pulling away to glance at the stove. "I'm getting used to this, you know. Breakfast and coffee every morning...I hope you know what you're getting in to," Jensen said, his face slipping into a small grin.
Jared made a show of pouring Jensen a cup of coffee. "Dude, I remember how I won your heart," he teased as he handed the cup over. Jensen looked down for a moment, his face thoughtful. " Yeah, me too," he finally said, kissing Jared as he went to check on the dogs.
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Jared roamed the campus, his thoughts a mile away as he headed toward his class. His schedule was simple enough, left him with plenty of quality Jensen time, and he had a set schedule at the coffeehouse that always included Saturday nights. He smiled at a few familar faces as he found a seat. He felt different. Grown up, which was stupid. He'd been grown up for awhile now. He could legally buy beer, vote, and die for his country, but those felt more like occasions. Grown up was when he sat down with Jensen and they discussed morgage payments and put his name on the electric bill.
He had met Jensen's mom, a soft-spoken woman with huge green eyes and a smile he instantly loved. She told him about the first time Jensen picked up a guitar, and he told her about the first time he'd seen Jensen play at open mic night. She'd come into the coffeeshop with Jensen's sister a couple of times since then, and it made Jared feel all weird and giddy inside.
Maybe it would take more than beer at 8:00 a.m. to make him feel manly again. Whatever, he was happy.
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Jensen was hunched over his computer when Jared came in. Glancing up, the older man's eyes lingered on Jared's chest as he yanked his shirt off. Jared raised an eyebrow, "I've got an hour before work, if ya wanna...." Jensen beamed. "I wanna, " he confirmed as he pushed away from his desk. "That was subtle, by the way," Jensen added as he followed Jared down the hall to their bedroom.
"I don't know what you mean." Jared tossed the words over his shoulder as he shoved his jeans off. "I always change my clothes in your office," he stated as primly as he could. Jensen snorted and following Jared's lead, began tugging his clothes off.
Jared slid eager hands over Jensen's chest, causing the other man to arch into his touch. Pulling Jensen with him, Jared fell back across the bed, their bed, and pressed the length of their bodies together. Jensen groaned, rubbing their cocks together as he began kissing across Jared's jawline. Jared let his eyes close as Jensen rolled him onto his back, kissing his way down Jared's body. Callused fingers pinched lightly at his nipples until they were replaced by Jensen's warm lips. One then the other was nipped gently before Jensen moved lower, making a path down Jared's belly. He felt Jensen's mouth move across his cock, licking a stripe down the length of it before taking the head in his mouth. His tongue lapped at the tip, swirling down as Jensen took him all the way in. Jared forced himself not to fuck into Jensen's mouth as the other man hollowed his cheeks and began humming quietly.
Jared forced his eyes open, watching Jensen's lip stretched around him. "Jen," he said, "Baby, I want to be in you. Please," he almost begged. Jensen pulled off of him with a popping sound, and crawled up Jared's body to lay against him. "Open me up?" he asked, and Jared kissed him roughly before reaching for the lube.
Jensen arranged himself on his back, legs spread open, while Jared knelt between them. He let his fingers slide down Jensen's balls, fondling them as he made his way back. One long finger pressed inside Jensen, then two. He spent a few moments carefully stretching the tight hole before he added a third finger.
Satisfied that Jensen was ready, he moved on top of Jensen. They'd only been going bareback for a couple of days, and Jared loved it. Getting tested hadn't been the bee's knees, but so worth it. He lined his cock up, and began to press inside. Jensen lifted his hips slightly, eyes locked on Jared.
Both men groaned when Jared bottomed out, their bodies pressed tightly together. Jensen finally nodded, and Jared pulled back, thrusting back in quickly. He knew when he'd hit Jensen's prostate when Jensen's fingers suddenly tightened against Jared's back, and he began angling his thrusts faster.
He knew wasn't going to last very long, encased in the heat of Jensen's body, and he reached down to grasp Jensen's cock. It was sticky with precome, and Jared began jerking him off to the same rhythm that he was pushing against Jensen's prostate.
Jensen came first, his body suddenly arching up, and come coated Jared's hand. Jared watched Jensen's face scrunched with pleasure, his body clenching around Jared's dick. The combination put him over the edge, and he let his orgasm roll over him. His body shuddered and stilled. Jared clung to Jensen as he pulsed deep inside his lover.
Gasping, Jensen wrapped his legs around Jared and clenched harder around him. Jared gave a small shout as his body reacted to the pressure. He felt himself whiting out, and let Jensen's body ground him. He lay against Jensen for a few moments, their bodies still connected, and moaned when Jensen slowly pushed him off.
He pulled out, feeling the loss of heat, and leaned down to kiss Jensen. They kissed lazily until Jared remembered he had to work, and Jensen gave a dramatic sigh as he pulled away. "Shower with me?" Jared offered, knowing that Jensen would readily agree.
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Jared stood behind the counter, taking some teenybopper's complicated order as Danneel began setting up for open mic night. He took the customer's money and made her order before glancing up to see someone waiting silently at the register.
Smiling, he went to greet the man standing there. "Hi, what can I get for you today?"
The man blushed slightly, looking at Jared's lips. "Um, just coffee....for now."
"Sure," Jared said cheerfully as he poured a cup of dark roast. "You come here often?"
The other man took the brimming cup carefully before handing over his money. "Yeah, I do. I used to just come on open mic nights, but well, this hot guy works here. Now I've sort of become a regular."
"Yeah? That's great! Hey, are you going to play tonight? I have a thing for guitar players."
Jensen smiled happily. "Yeah? That's really awesome. I'm singing a few new songs tonight. I hope you like them."
Jared smiled back. " I love them already."
The End
Um, I feel like I'm in mourning. I really hope you liked this story. I never really knew where it was going until I began writing that specific chapter, and I have really enjoyed writing it.
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