“You’ll feel better once you’ve gotten some rest.” He’s not sure why he’s bothering to argue - Jensen’s a stubborn son of a bitch when all of his reasoning skills are in top shape. Hopped up on meds he is the unstoppable force and the immovable object.
“Feel better when I’ve gotten some,” Jensen counters, sneaking a hand under Jared’s shirt. In a paradox Jared has never entirely understood, on top of being a baby, Jensen’s also kind of slutty when he’s sick. It’s a weird combination. Which is not to say it doesn’t generally get him what he wants.
Jared tries to sound put upon anyway when he warns, “Jensen,” clutching Jensen’s forearm without actually pulling it away when Jensen starts shooting low-grade thrills through Jared’s system with his fingers plucking at a nipple.
“C’mon.” Jensen, the dirty tease, wiggles against Jared’s lap, as if Jared’s lower extremities needed any incentive to start thinking about Jensen’s ass. “You said you wanted to get naked and drowsy.”
It shouldn’t even be possible for a person to make that sound sexy. Jared long ago resigned himself to the fact that the laws of probability are absolute shit when it comes to curtailing Jensen’s powers of seduction.
“You are a manipulative bastard.” Kneading at the spread of Jensen’s thighs probably isn’t doing much to discourage him from pushing the point, but then again, Jared’s not really trying to be discouraging.
“You are getting hard,” Jensen says smugly, just a hint of a slur as he leans in to lick uncoordinatedly at the corner of Jared’s mouth.
And it’s true, is the killer thing. Jared is getting hard just from having Jensen tucked in close, looking at him with those big, dark, needy eyes. Like a fucking teenager, chubbing up over every little thing and he defies anybody to avoid it with Jensen in their lives.
The soft grunt that Jensen lets out when Jared’s lips snag his melts into a groan as he opens up filthy-wide and lets Jared just have at his mouth. He’s doing his best to be gentle against the frenzy buzzing under his skin, cupping Jensen in to mold them together and palming the back of his head.
Jensen letting him is novel enough in itself to have Jared panting. Jensen’s amazing in bed, more giving than anyone Jared’s ever been with, but he’s also a hardcore control freak. Even with his ass in the air begging for it, Jensen manages to be toppy and this mellow lassitude in him right now is addictive in ways Jared’s not entirely proud of. Deep down, Jared’s a nurturer - not that he would ever live that down if he said it out loud - he likes taking care of people and the people he’s close to in particular. It had just never been a kink thing before Jensen came into his life and flipped everything upside down.
Jensen’s hard too when Jared’s hand finds its way into his boxers, fisting tight to drag a ragged whine out of his boyfriend. Like it’s going to get him anything when they’re already flush against each other, Jensen shuffles forward on his knees. His mouth leaves a wet trail along Jared’s cheek when he gives up on kissing and just groans choppy little vowel sounds into Jared’s skin, humping unevenly into the pull of his hand.
The chuff of his ass against Jared’s hard-on is nothing but a taunt, a whisper-hint of what he could be having. It claws at his nerves, but Jared makes himself ignore it, all of his focus on twisting his fingers just so to make Jensen give it up sweet and easy.
Instead of his usual growl, Jensen sighs when he loses it, gusty and relieved as Jared’s fingers get sticky-wet and hot between them. He goes boneless almost instantly, breathing nonsense little noises against Jared’s neck and shivering, warm and vulnerable. Irresistible.
His own cock is throbbing between his legs, yearning for a little love and affection, but he can’t get to it from this position and Jensen, for the first time in days, isn’t fidgeting or snuffling uncomfortably so Jared decides to let it go, however miserable the prospect may seem at the moment.
Before Jensen’s breathing can get too steady, Jared reluctantly rouses him, shushing his disgruntled moans and stripping him out of his ruined boxers. By the time he comes back from the bathroom with a warm washcloth Jensen’s sprawled diagonally across the bed, arms and legs in every direction. There was a point in Jared’s life where he’s pretty sure he wouldn’t have found that adorable, but he’s so far past it now he can’t even remember what it was like.
Jensen grumbles as Jared starts to clean him up, spreading his legs wider than strictly necessary nonetheless as Jared wipes down his thighs. A few open mouthed kisses across his stomach has him humming, fingers stroking through Jared’s hair before using it to pull him up and get face to face.
“You didn’t?” Jensen asks sleepily. The palm he presses over Jared’s dick almost makes him hiss, sharp, hot pleasure boiling low in his body.
Peeling Jensen’s hand off of him is almost physically painful, but he does it, knotting his fingers up with Jensen’s as he flattens them to the mattress. “It’s ok, baby,” he says, rubbing his cheek against Jensen’s, soothing, “Just sleep.”
Jensen makes a few more lazy attempts at protesting, but it doesn’t take long before he does as Jared says anyway, succumbing to the medicine flooding his system. His lips are parted softly as Jared pulls away to strip himself down for bed, snorting a little every few breaths through his stuffy nose. Nudging gently, Jared urges him to roll over onto his side so he can breathe better.
He spoons up behind Jensen, spreading his fingers wide over his boyfriend’s chest to feel every slightly shaky inhale. It’ll probably be another week or two before Jensen’s really back to normal, but they’ve got the worst of it behind them now, Jared thinks. And if not, well, there’s always more Nyquil to be had.
N'awwwwwwww this is so freakin' CUTE! I adored this line: Jensen pops free looking adorably mussed, hair flat on one side and fluffy on the other. and ahhhhh this is just so lovely and wonderful, and awwwww, I love slutty!baby!Jensen LOL totally not something I'd ever thought I'd say lol heee! love this to pieces! ♥
I've been on vacation with NO PORNZ!!! This is the first thing I've read in over a week. AHHHH. It's good to be back!! Can't wait to catch up on everything else you've posted.
“You’ll feel better once you’ve gotten some rest.” He’s not sure why he’s bothering to argue - Jensen’s a stubborn son of a bitch when all of his reasoning skills are in top shape. Hopped up on meds he is the unstoppable force and the immovable object.
“Feel better when I’ve gotten some,” Jensen counters, sneaking a hand under Jared’s shirt.
In a paradox Jared has never entirely understood, on top of being a baby, Jensen’s also kind of slutty when he’s sick. It’s a weird combination. Which is not to say it doesn’t generally get him what he wants.
Jared tries to sound put upon anyway when he warns, “Jensen,” clutching Jensen’s forearm without actually pulling it away when Jensen starts shooting low-grade thrills through Jared’s system with his fingers plucking at a nipple.
“C’mon.” Jensen, the dirty tease, wiggles against Jared’s lap, as if Jared’s lower extremities needed any incentive to start thinking about Jensen’s ass. “You said you wanted to get naked and drowsy.”
It shouldn’t even be possible for a person to make that sound sexy. Jared long ago resigned himself to the fact that the laws of probability are absolute shit when it comes to curtailing Jensen’s powers of seduction.
“You are a manipulative bastard.” Kneading at the spread of Jensen’s thighs probably isn’t doing much to discourage him from pushing the point, but then again, Jared’s not really trying to be discouraging.
“You are getting hard,” Jensen says smugly, just a hint of a slur as he leans in to lick uncoordinatedly at the corner of Jared’s mouth.
And it’s true, is the killer thing. Jared is getting hard just from having Jensen tucked in close, looking at him with those big, dark, needy eyes. Like a fucking teenager, chubbing up over every little thing and he defies anybody to avoid it with Jensen in their lives.
The soft grunt that Jensen lets out when Jared’s lips snag his melts into a groan as he opens up filthy-wide and lets Jared just have at his mouth. He’s doing his best to be gentle against the frenzy buzzing under his skin, cupping Jensen in to mold them together and palming the back of his head.
Jensen letting him is novel enough in itself to have Jared panting. Jensen’s amazing in bed, more giving than anyone Jared’s ever been with, but he’s also a hardcore control freak. Even with his ass in the air begging for it, Jensen manages to be toppy and this mellow lassitude in him right now is addictive in ways Jared’s not entirely proud of. Deep down, Jared’s a nurturer - not that he would ever live that down if he said it out loud - he likes taking care of people and the people he’s close to in particular. It had just never been a kink thing before Jensen came into his life and flipped everything upside down.
Jensen’s hard too when Jared’s hand finds its way into his boxers, fisting tight to drag a ragged whine out of his boyfriend. Like it’s going to get him anything when they’re already flush against each other, Jensen shuffles forward on his knees. His mouth leaves a wet trail along Jared’s cheek when he gives up on kissing and just groans choppy little vowel sounds into Jared’s skin, humping unevenly into the pull of his hand.
The chuff of his ass against Jared’s hard-on is nothing but a taunt, a whisper-hint of what he could be having. It claws at his nerves, but Jared makes himself ignore it, all of his focus on twisting his fingers just so to make Jensen give it up sweet and easy.
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Instead of his usual growl, Jensen sighs when he loses it, gusty and relieved as Jared’s fingers get sticky-wet and hot between them. He goes boneless almost instantly, breathing nonsense little noises against Jared’s neck and shivering, warm and vulnerable. Irresistible.
His own cock is throbbing between his legs, yearning for a little love and affection, but he can’t get to it from this position and Jensen, for the first time in days, isn’t fidgeting or snuffling uncomfortably so Jared decides to let it go, however miserable the prospect may seem at the moment.
Before Jensen’s breathing can get too steady, Jared reluctantly rouses him, shushing his disgruntled moans and stripping him out of his ruined boxers. By the time he comes back from the bathroom with a warm washcloth Jensen’s sprawled diagonally across the bed, arms and legs in every direction. There was a point in Jared’s life where he’s pretty sure he wouldn’t have found that adorable, but he’s so far past it now he can’t even remember what it was like.
Jensen grumbles as Jared starts to clean him up, spreading his legs wider than strictly necessary nonetheless as Jared wipes down his thighs. A few open mouthed kisses across his stomach has him humming, fingers stroking through Jared’s hair before using it to pull him up and get face to face.
“You didn’t?” Jensen asks sleepily. The palm he presses over Jared’s dick almost makes him hiss, sharp, hot pleasure boiling low in his body.
Peeling Jensen’s hand off of him is almost physically painful, but he does it, knotting his fingers up with Jensen’s as he flattens them to the mattress. “It’s ok, baby,” he says, rubbing his cheek against Jensen’s, soothing, “Just sleep.”
Jensen makes a few more lazy attempts at protesting, but it doesn’t take long before he does as Jared says anyway, succumbing to the medicine flooding his system. His lips are parted softly as Jared pulls away to strip himself down for bed, snorting a little every few breaths through his stuffy nose. Nudging gently, Jared urges him to roll over onto his side so he can breathe better.
He spoons up behind Jensen, spreading his fingers wide over his boyfriend’s chest to feel every slightly shaky inhale. It’ll probably be another week or two before Jensen’s really back to normal, but they’ve got the worst of it behind them now, Jared thinks. And if not, well, there’s always more Nyquil to be had.
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awesome job!!
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Lots of vowel sounds. ;)
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:)
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