Mr. Dipstick
Title: Mr. Dipstick
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Pure porn. PWP to it's finest.
Disclaimer: I don's own them. If I did, I wouldn't be writing about it.
Word count: 2,279
Summary: This is number one in The Back Room series, which is a series of fics that you would find in the backroom of a video store. Pure porn, barely ANY plot. This one, is my pool boy kink.
Jensen is in lust with his poolboy.
The Back Room: Mr. Dipstick
Jensen tried for inconspicuous as he peeked through the blinds facing the backyard. He was hiding out in his own home, this is what it had come to; But he didn't know what to do with that in his back yard.
His new pool boy, Jared.
Only 'boy' was hardly the term he should be using. He was tall, with broad shoulders and legs that seemed to stretch a mile. His skin was just starting to get tan in the new Texas summer and often had a sheen of sweat glistening over it. He was a man all right - which you could clearly see through his too thin trunks - and Jensen was so fucking screwed. He tried to get a better angle to get a glimpse of Jared while the guy was checking his chlorine levels, but jumped back when he noticed Jared look in the direction on the window. This is ridiculous, Jensen thought. He had only met the guy last week, and now spent the whole hour that he was out back staring through the blinds like a peeping tom. What's worst, is the guy probably knew exactly what he was doing.
And come on, a pool boy? Could he get any more cliche with his crushes?
It would almost be okay if Jared wasn't so nice, but every Tuesdays and Thursdays at 10 am sharp Jared would come knocking on the door. Dimples and all. He'd try and make small talk while Jensen would stutter and flush, like a thirty year old fucking virgin, while leading Jared out back. He would proceed to watch him work in the safety of his own home, getting all hot and bothered at the way Jared's wife beater would stretch over his stomach and chest. And as soon as he was done, Jared would leave with a friendly pat the the back. He would flash his dimples, and then leave with a "See ya Jen!"
He barely makes it as far as the front door, but one day he made it all the way to the foot of the stairs before he couldn't take it any more. Pulling his aching cock out and quickly jerking off to thoughts of shaggy brown hair and hazel eyes.
Jensen peeked around the wall through the blinds to see Jared was now giving his undivided attention to the pool. He watched as Jared dropped the net he was carrying, wiping his brow with his arm. He slowly stretched his shirt off of his head, dropping it to a nearby chair. His chest really did look exactly how Jensen pictured it, if not better, with beads of sweat rolling down his back. Jensen watched helplessly as Jared's trunks sunk lower and lower down his hips. Just one little tug and they would fall off, exposing Jared completely, and fuck now Jensen was completely hard.
Jensen pressed the heel of his palm down on his cock and groaned at the pressure. He had always waited until Jared was gone before he would do anything, but today was killing him. It seemed like Jared was purposefully trying to push every single one of Jensen's buttons. The guy was just messing with him, and Jensen knew he could get laid anytime he wanted. That didn't stop him from pulling his dripping cock out of his jeans and fucking into his fist at an agonizingly slow pace. The watched Jared, the way his back muscles moved as he walked, the curve of the top of his ass just above his swim trunks, and Jensen had to close his eyes. He was going to come, and it just felt wrong somehow staring at the man from afar as he came all over his hand. Jensen's pace was short and quick and in a few more seconds he would come all over his hand, That's when he heard a knock on his backdoor. He stopped abruptly and for a second didn't want to open his eyes in fear of being caught. When he did, Jared was no where to be seen. He quickly tucked himself back into his jeans and made his way to the back door. He tried to calm his breathing down a bit before opening the door when Jared's muffled voice came through to the other side.
"Jen? Are you in there?"
"Shit." Jensen hissed, as he opened the door to Jared's smiling face, only it wasn't his usual dimpled smile. He looked like he was smirking.
"Hey, I'm sorry to bother you, but I was wondering if I could get a glass of water, it's hot as hell today."
Jensen just stared dumbly at Jared. "...uh" he said eloquently.
"If it's not alright that's fine too, I just figured you wouldn't mind." Jared gave him a once over and Jensen tried to fight the blush he knew was soon to come when he realized what he must look like.
"Yeah, no. sure come-come on in..." Jensen stuttered as he moved over to let Jared through. He lead the way to the kitchen and tried to keep his hands from shaking as he poured the glass of water. Not looking up as he set it on the counter next to Jared.
"You sure do look flushed Jensen. Was I interrupting something?" Jared's face looked innocent and Jensen was not buying it. His ears turned pink and he could feel his heartbeat start to pick up. This was not happening.
"Wh-No!" He stammered just a little to loudly. "No, I was just... working out."
"Where you watching me Jen?" Jared asked with a smile on his face as if he already knew the answer. Jensen just ducked his head.
"Cause I saw you through the window." Jared said, stepping closer to him, resting his hands on the counter on both sides of Jensen's hips.
"You like me getting all hot and sweaty? I see you at the window Jensen, always watching me." Jared whispered into Jensen's ear. He wasn't even touching Jensen, but the smell of his skin and the puff of his breath on Jensen's ears where making his knee's go week. His cock was still hard as a rock confined in his jeans.
"But you just couldn't help yourself today could you? You have no idea how hard it was to watch you everyday. I knew you wanted me. I was just waiting for you to make a move, but the whole time I just wanted to throw you down on the counter and fuck you until you could barely move."
"Oh God." Jensen whimpered. His cock was now more then painfully hard in his jeans and if he didn't get some kind of a release soon he was going to die. He went to press his hand to his cock, but quickly got swatted away.
"Did I say you could touch yourself?" Jared growled into his ear.
"Please"
"Please what?"
"Please fuck me. Jared please." Jensen whined breathlessly.
Jared's eyes went impossibly darker than they already where. Growling, Jared lifted Jensen on the counter and crushed their mouths together. They both moaned at the same time to the contact. The kiss quickly became dirtier as their tongues fought for dominance, to which Jared claimed, fucking his tongue into Jensen's mouth.
"Get these off" Jared growled, pulled at the fabric of Jensen's shirt, lifting it up and tossing it to the floor. Jensen hissed as Jared cupped him through his jeans, bringing his mouth to suck on his color bone. Jensen brought his hands in Jared's mop of hair, holding his head in place as he marked Jensen's skin. Jensen gasped as Jared brought his hand up to claw at his back. Jensen fumbled with his own zipper, trying to get the constricting fabric off. Jared must have gotten the idea because he lifted Jen up with one hand, helping pull the pants down with the other. Jensen shivered at the strength Jared had, the way he could easily pick him up and fuck him into the wall if he wanted to. Jensen's cock sprang free and slapped against his belly, making Jared groan.
"God Jensen look at you, so fucking hard for me aren't you? Can't wait till I lick you open and fuck you raw." Jared said, dropping his trunks and letting his own dick spring free. Jared wrapped a loose fist around his own cock and stroked a few times, just looking at Jensen and the sight in front of him.
"Fuck Jay, fuck me"
And that's all it took. Jared bent down enough to lick at Jensen's hole, licking around the entrance before fucking his tongue inside. Jensen was writhing on the cool counter, Jared's strong hands on his hips keeping him braced. Jared reached up to Jensen's cock and stroked at roughly a few times, as his tongue punctured Jensen's hole. If the pace was going to keep up, then Jensen was going to come.
"Just fucking do it, I can't - fuck - I can't wait any longer"
Jared moved up, his eye level with Jensen. "I don't want to hurt you" and with the look in his eyes, Jensen knew that Jared would never hurt him.
"You won't" he said, dragging him in for a lingering kiss.
Jensen pointed to the drawer where he had put the lube earlier and Jared followed his train of thought, squeezing a generous amount of it onto his hand and onto his dick. Jensen moaned as Jared thrust two fingers in roughly, scissoring them before pulling out and positioning his cock to Jensen's slick hole. They locked eyes as Jared slowly pushed himself into Jensen, only breaking contact when the pain started and made him squeeze his eyes shut.
"Jen? You okay?" Jared's voice was pained too. Jensen could tell it was taking all he had not to shove the rest of the way in. Jensen answered by impaling himself down on Jared the rest of the way. Holding his hips still with his legs as he waited for the burn to fade.
"Fuck!" Jared hissed as he went flush with Jensen's ass. His fingers leaving bruises in Jensen's thighs as he dug them into his flesh. Slowly the pain subsided and Jensen swiveled his hips experimentally, only becoming slightly dizzy as Jared's cock brushed his prostate. Jensen loosened his grip on Jared hips while Jared slowly made his way almost all the way out, then gliding back in. Jensen grabbed a fist full of hair and drug Jared's face to his.
"I'm not gonna break. Fuck me like you mean it."
And that was it. Jared gave a devilish smirk and pulled out just as slow as before, only to slam back in as hard as he could.
"Like that Jen?"
Jensen couldn't manage a response because Jared was pounding into him now, hitting his prostate with ever other thrust. Making Jensen writhe and curse incoherently. The only sound in the room was Jared's muffled grunts and Jensen's stream of curses, their thighs slapping at a hard and steady pace. Jared took Jensen's rock hard cock in his hand and made quick pumps matching the pace of each thrust he made and Jensen was in heaven. With Jared's dick filling him up and his tight hand fisting around his cock. As soon as he realized he was going to come, Jared jerked his hand away. Jensen made a whimper that he would have denied having made and pouted, until Jared just gripped him tighter and told him to hold on. He wrapped his arms around Jared's neck and locked his ankles above Jared's ass as Jared picked him up and shoved him roughly against the wall. Jared used one hand to keep him up while the other relocated to Jensen's dick as he started a slow rhythm, hitting Jensen's spot in slow and sensual movements and that was it. Just the idea of Jared being able to hold him up with just one hand had him coming hard and wet in between their sweaty bodies. Jared muffled Jensen's moan with his lips and then Jared was coming too, all hot in Jensen's ass.
"Fuck Jay" Jensen said smiling, his body still wrapped around Jared's as he slumped over on him. Jared looked into his eyes and he was smiling too. His hair stuck to his forehead and his face flushed. Jared stood still for a while, dropping his head onto Jensen's neck. His breathing was hot on Jensen's shoulder as they both slowly came down. Finally Jared let out a chuckle, lifting his head up to meet Jensen's eyes.
"God I know! I told you this was going to be a great idea." He said breathless. Jared picked Jensen up and moved him over to the couch. Only pulling out once he was laying on top of Jensen.
"Well whatever shit I said about role playing being stupid, I take it all back. That was hot. Besides, you make an awesome pool boy." Jensen said with a smile. laughing when Jared gave his a light slap to the cheek.
"I believe the term is pool god thank you very much!"
"Okay, pool god! I still don't see why we had to cut out sex for a whole fucking week. I almost died."
"Oh you poor baby" Jared said with a mock pout "should I kiss it and make it all better?"
"I think you already have, but I guess it couldn't hurt." Jensen said, pulling Jared closer into a slow and sated kiss.
"I love you baby." Jared said after they pulled apart, grinning down at his boyfriend.
"I love you more Jay."