Title: Mating Quest
Author:
chef_geekierGenre: RPS PWP
Characters, Pairing(s): J2, JDM, OCs.
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 1,572
Kinks/Warnings: This part: 69 between J2.
Eventual kinks/warnigns include sentient bestiality with toppy Jensen (he's a werewofl) and gay human sex with toppy Jared.
Summary: Jensen is a werewolf from an old-school pack. Upon reaching maturity he's been sent on a mating quest to find the mate to bear his cubs. Instead, he finds Jared, and decides that he'd make a better mate than some delicate female anyway. Now to convince the human of that.
Chapter One Chapter Two ~*~
The next morning, Jared slunk down the stairs, partly dreading opening the door. What if Jens tried to shove him over and mount him? What if he was aggressive? What if he was snappy?
What if he wasn't there?
When he nudged the door open though, the large dog was lying right there, curled in a ball, looking up at Jared with the most mournful eyes imaginable.
“I'm sorry boy,” Jared immediately apologised and fell to his knees, stroking Jens' head and ears. “I just... I'm new to all this. I don't even...”
Jens sat up and gently butted his nose against Jared's chin, then turned and licked his fingers. Jared smiled and kept patting his new best friend. It seemed he was forgiven for freaking out the previous night.
“Thanks for understanding,” Jared wrapped his arms around Jens and hugged the dog, who didn't try to escape the hold. “I promise I'll think about... y'know. I just wanna know what's gonna happen before I do it.”
Jens wriggled a little to lick at Jared's cheek, but didn't seem to be pressing him for any more. Jared was extremely thankful to the dog, and after a final squeeze let him go.
“Okay boy, how about some breakfast?”
Jens beat him to the kitchen.
~*~
Jensen stayed by Jared's side again that morning, though it didn't seem the human was doing anything unusual. Then again, Jensen wasn't really an expert at what Jared's routine was, so he wasn't in the best position to judge. The day seemed to be unfolding in the same way as the previous one had, and Jared didn't seem to act any different.
He caught a whiff of arousal as he was rough-housing with his human, and his tail wagged. Okay, so maybe there was a little bit of difference. It was good different though, a difference that gave Jensen hope that perhaps Jared would become his mate. Which would open a whole new can of worms, granted, but...
Jared managed to pin Jensen to the ground while he was thinking too hard, and the human smelled so happy that Jensen had to reach up and lick his face. When Jared's breath hitched, Jensen realised their position and felt his own heart rate pick up. The human was straddling him, groins close together in the stance of lovers. Jensen rather liked that idea.
“Fuck,” Jared whispered after a moment, quickly scrambling away. “I can't...”
Jensen let out a huff of annoyance, but rolled easily to his feet. Glancing over at the corner of the room gave him an idea, and he ambled over to the computer again, curling up under the desk. It took a few minutes for Jared to get the idea, then the large human blinked in surprise.
“You think I should... look this stuff up? Find out more about it?”
Hoping it would get the message across, Jensen wagged his tail.
“Oh. Uh, good idea... you're still creepy-smart though,” Jared muttered as he settled onto the chair and turned on the computer. Jensen wagged his tail and rested his head on top of Jared's foot, happy with the progress.
It wasn't long before Jensen could smell Jared getting more and more turned on. He was quite pleased with this outcome, and slowly sat up. There was just enough room underneath the desk for him to move and rest his head on top of Jared's thigh, watching the bulge in the human's pants getting bigger. After a few minutes, the sound of breeding came from the computer, and Jensen's tail twitched as he realised his human was looking at bestiality porn.
Inching forwards, Jensen lightly nuzzled at Jared's growing erection, and waited to see what would happen. After a few moments, Jared sighed and reached down to undo his jeans, making Jensen want to howl in triumph. It was working, he was able to start wooing his mate.
Jared pulled his cock out of his pants and held the base, while Jensen settled in properly and started licking the hard flesh. The taste was different to that time he'd gone down on a female, and after a few licks Jensen decided that he liked it. From the sounds coming above him, he was fairly sure that Jared was enjoying it too.
Huffing out a breath over the sensitive head, Jensen felt his tail wagging as he watched the cock twitch in interest. The smell of Jared's arousal was almost overwhelming, and Jensen really wanted to bend him over and shove into him. But that would only scare his mate away, so he fought back the instinct to claim and focused his attention on making Jared want to be claimed.
“Fuck,” he heard Jared whisper above him. “I'm so going to hell for this... how do you know what to do?”
Jensen didn't try to answer, just kept licking. It was far more interesting, especially when he noticed Jared's hips shifting a little as though they wanted to thrust. He focused his licks on the top of the shaft, hitting as many sensitive spots as he could find as often as he could, ignoring his own cock to the best of his ability.
Until, of course, Jared suddenly shoved back from the computer. Jensen was really getting tired of these sudden withdrawals, and was about to make his displeasure known. Jared quickly calmed him down, however, when the human slid out of his jeans properly, kicking them and his underwear to one side, soon followed by his shirt. Jensen slid out from under the desk, head tilted a little as he tried to work out what was going through the human's mind.
“Fuck it,” Jared shrugged, easy grin on his face. “We both know I'm gonna do this eventually anyway. C'mon.”
With that he turned and headed towards his bedroom. Jensen wasted no time in following him, tail wagging madly from side to side.
~*~
Jared tried to hide his nerves as he patted the bed, gesturing for Jens to get up onto it. The dog did so easily, and immediately turned to lick at Jared's exposed skin. The feeling of a dog tongue on his stomach was odd, but somehow soothing, and Jared ran his fingers through Jens' fur in appreciation.
It was then that he turned a little, and got a proper look at Jens' dick.
Holy fuck, Jared's brain nearly melted, and the nerves came back full force. No way could he...
Jens let out a small whimper and nuzzled into his side, calming him down a little. Or a lot.
“Okay,” Jared nodded. “Okay. Um, I don't think I can bend over right now, but...” His mind drifted back to how good it had felt to have Jens' tongue on him, and decided to go with that. “C'mon, work with me here.”
With a few movements, Jared managed to slide underneath Jens and took the red, veiny, disturbing-looking appendage in his hand. For his part, Jens let out a happy-sounding wuff and then went back to work licking Jared's erection, coaxing it back to full hardness.
The pleasure helped to ground Jared, and he started pumping his hand along Jens' dick. The dog thrust his hips easily into the movement, clearly enjoying the reciprocation.
Taking a deep breath, Jared leaned up a little and wrapped his lips around the tip of the cock, giving his first blow job ever. It seemed to be appreciated, as the dog's thrusts came a little harder, forcing more of his length into Jared's mouth each time. With the attention on his own cock not wavering, Jared couldn't get up the nerve to protest, and soon almost all of Jens' dick was in his mouth, just a few inches still held by his hand.
Reaching down with his other hand, Jared started stroking himself where Jens' tongue wasn't licking him. The licks were nice, of course, but not enough to get him off. So while he stroked himself and did his best not to choke, Jens continued thrusting and licking, clearly enjoying himself.
It wasn't long before the dirtybadwrong feeling of doing this with his dog combined with the actual physical sensations and tipped Jared over the edge, making him come all over himself. Jens wasted no time in licking him clean, every now and then drawing a whimper when his tongue was too much for Jared's now-sensitive cock.
Then Jared felt the cock in his mouth and hand changing a little, seeming to grow bigger. The knot, he realised, and he shifted so that his hand was squeezing around it while his mouth was busy with the rest of the dick. He flinched a little when the first spurt of dog jizz hit his tongue, but quickly got over it with the sheer amount that was soon flooding his mouth. He did his best to swallow it, working Jens through it, but there was much more than he'd bargained on, and soon Jens' come was overflowing, running down his face.
Jared lay there, panting for breath as Jens just kept coming, hips pulsing slowly, the dog's tongue licking over Jared's thighs now and then. It was by far the sickest thing he'd done in a long time, but he was already wondering when he'd get the courage to go the next step.
Chapter Four