Golfing+Clowns=Kissing? [PG-13] J2 twins!verse
Title: Golfing + Clowns = Kissing?
Author: hd_obsession
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: AU. Part of the twins!verse
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Word Count: 400+
Summary: Boys. Mini golfing. Jared trying to make out with Jensen behind the clown.
Disclaimer: These gorgeous boys aren’t mine, no matter how much I wish they were. They belong to themselves and each other and this isn’t true, probably.
A/N: This is for bekkis because she is having a not so awesome day. I texted matalinolukaret for a prompt and she sent me the above summary. And thus, fic.
Jensen liked to golf. Jared, though. Jared liked to mini golf - he was seriously like a gigantic kid. The big windmill and the fountains and the mini lakes and the bridges and the huge clown’s mouth made Jared all spastic and excited with this huge grin. That same huge grin that was mirrored on Jensen’s face because seeing Jared all flushed and happy was contagious and that feeling bubbled over in Jensen.
Speaking of the clown…Jensen was pushed against the back of the clown when Jared made his first hole in one, and how had Jensen not realized just how naughty golfing was? There were euphemisms for everything! Jared kissed him, the club dropped to the floor as Jared held his face like he was meant to be cherished. And although Jensen took offense to being treated like a girl, the way Jared was kissing him was not girl-like at all. It was rough and deep and felt freaking fantastic.
Jared had a mouth made for kissing. And Jensen had spent a lot of time kissing him. Long licks across straight teeth and swollen lips.
“Ewww! Daddy, we’re in public!”
Jensen stilled at the voice and Jared laughed against his mouth and leaned back, smiling sheepishly at both Evan and Emily who had their hands on their hips and stared at him, frowning. Jensen looked down and rubbed the back of his head, embarrassed that he had been caught making out like a teenager by his own kids. In a mini golf park of all places!
“Sorry monsters, how about we keep on playing?” He asked them, shrugging and resolutely not glancing at Jared who was still shaking his shoulders in silent laughter. They narrowed their eyes a little as if they didn’t believe him and Jensen raised his hands in promise. They both nodded at the same time and turned around; walking back to the hole they were on. His kids were really good with the whole twin thing, able to read each other’s minds.
Jensen scowled at Jared who was still laughing. The fucker. He thwapped Jared across the back of his head,
“You got me in trouble with my own children, man!” He hissed.
Jared was pink from laughing so hard and his smile was bright and gorgeous, so Jensen couldn’t stay mad for long.
“Sorry, sorry! I’ll make it up to you later,” he said with a lewd wink and Jensen just rolled his eyes, feeling a spark of heat run up and down his spine.
“You better,” he threw back as he went to go find Evan and Emily and finish the game.
Author: hd_obsession
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: AU. Part of the twins!verse
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Word Count: 400+
Summary: Boys. Mini golfing. Jared trying to make out with Jensen behind the clown.
Disclaimer: These gorgeous boys aren’t mine, no matter how much I wish they were. They belong to themselves and each other and this isn’t true, probably.
A/N: This is for bekkis because she is having a not so awesome day. I texted matalinolukaret for a prompt and she sent me the above summary. And thus, fic.
Jensen liked to golf. Jared, though. Jared liked to mini golf - he was seriously like a gigantic kid. The big windmill and the fountains and the mini lakes and the bridges and the huge clown’s mouth made Jared all spastic and excited with this huge grin. That same huge grin that was mirrored on Jensen’s face because seeing Jared all flushed and happy was contagious and that feeling bubbled over in Jensen.
Speaking of the clown…Jensen was pushed against the back of the clown when Jared made his first hole in one, and how had Jensen not realized just how naughty golfing was? There were euphemisms for everything! Jared kissed him, the club dropped to the floor as Jared held his face like he was meant to be cherished. And although Jensen took offense to being treated like a girl, the way Jared was kissing him was not girl-like at all. It was rough and deep and felt freaking fantastic.
Jared had a mouth made for kissing. And Jensen had spent a lot of time kissing him. Long licks across straight teeth and swollen lips.
“Ewww! Daddy, we’re in public!”
Jensen stilled at the voice and Jared laughed against his mouth and leaned back, smiling sheepishly at both Evan and Emily who had their hands on their hips and stared at him, frowning. Jensen looked down and rubbed the back of his head, embarrassed that he had been caught making out like a teenager by his own kids. In a mini golf park of all places!
“Sorry monsters, how about we keep on playing?” He asked them, shrugging and resolutely not glancing at Jared who was still shaking his shoulders in silent laughter. They narrowed their eyes a little as if they didn’t believe him and Jensen raised his hands in promise. They both nodded at the same time and turned around; walking back to the hole they were on. His kids were really good with the whole twin thing, able to read each other’s minds.
Jensen scowled at Jared who was still laughing. The fucker. He thwapped Jared across the back of his head,
“You got me in trouble with my own children, man!” He hissed.
Jared was pink from laughing so hard and his smile was bright and gorgeous, so Jensen couldn’t stay mad for long.
“Sorry, sorry! I’ll make it up to you later,” he said with a lewd wink and Jensen just rolled his eyes, feeling a spark of heat run up and down his spine.
“You better,” he threw back as he went to go find Evan and Emily and finish the game.