Everything Works In Your Arms [NC-17] Jared/Jensen

Aug 31, 2009 23:55

Title: Everything Works In Your Arms
Author: hd_obsession
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Schmoop.
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Word Count: 1658
Summary: Jensen has a very important audition and is stressed. Jared has to find ways to make him relax.
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 mikeyrhcp because it’s her birthday!!! She prompted me with One of the boys has an important audition and the other finds ways to relax him. Thank you bekkis for the super-fast beta! I hope you like it bb ♥ (title taken from Matt Nathanson’s ‘Come On, Get Higher’)



Jensen had one of the most sought after scripts of the year in his possession and he was freaking out about the audition. It could make or break his career and one screw up on his part and the role would go to someone else. Jared saw how tense Jensen was when he was rehearsing his lines, trying to get into character, and trying to imagine playing off of someone.

Jared tried to help as much as he could with soothing words and encouragement and though Jensen always gave him a grateful smile, it was still tinged with tension like he didn’t quite believe Jared. So Jared had to take Jensen’s mind off the script and get him to relax.

He starts with running the bath with warm water and adding bubbles that smell like sandalwood. Jensen secretly loves bubble baths, even if he doesn’t admit it. He does complain and whine if Jared uses any other scent though, which kind of gives it away.

Jensen comes in just as the tub is full and calls out a Hey, I’m home. He was out trying to look for decent rehearsal clothes, and seriously, Jared wants to throttle him for taking this too seriously. His clothes aren’t going to be getting the part, he is. And they’re going to have a freaking costume designer anyway. But Jensen doesn’t listen to reason much, so Jared just nodded along and sent him on his way.

“In the bathroom,” Jared shouts out and he hears Jensen’s footsteps getting closer. Jensen stops just inside and looks at the tub filled with bubbles before looking at Jared with an eyebrow raised. Jared just shrugs.

“You really need to relax. And you love bubble baths. So it’s a win-win. And don’t deny it,” Jared says as Jensen opens his mouth to make some sort of excuse, “I know you too well, Jensen.”

It’s Jensen turn to shrug and grin sheepishly at him because he knows Jared is telling the truth. Jensen starts to unbutton his button-down, which is seriously one of the hottest looks on Jensen, being completely naked aside. The shirt fits perfectly, showing off the taut muscle and leaving just enough to the imagination. He shrugs it off his shoulders and lets it fall behind him.

He unbuckles his belt, shaking his hips just a little to tease Jared and laughing when Jared gulps. Jensen unzips the zipper slowly, the snick of it deafening in the bathroom. The jeans pull around Jensen’s feet and he steps out of them, clad only in black boxer briefs. He walks toward Jared and leans up to pull him into a kiss, fingers twining in Jared’s hair. Jared’s arms come around him and rest at Jensen’s waist. He pulls down the boxer briefs, cupping Jensen’s ass as he does so. Jensen surges into the kiss and moans as Jared squeezes.

Jared pulls back from the kiss and gets on his knees to pull Jensen’s briefs down, kissing the jut of hipbone, teasingly licking the head of his cock. He presses a soft kiss to the inside of Jensen’s thigh and pulls them all the way down so Jensen can step out of them. Jensen pulls Jared up and kisses him again before starting to pull off Jared’s clothes too. Jared starts to protest because the bath is supposed to be for Jensen only, but one look from Jensen and Jared quiets, instead helping Jensen with the task.

Both of them are finally naked and Jensen turns, stepping into the bathtub and sighing in relief as he sinks all the way down, legs splayed open. A little water splashes out but Jared won’t worry about that until later as he gets in the tub as well, in between Jensen’s legs, his back to Jensen’s chest. Jensen grabs the washcloth and rubs soap up Jared's body and then Jared turns to help Jensen, softly exchanging kisses as he does so.

Then Jared just rests against Jensen, letting his head fall against Jensen’s shoulder as Jensen softly strokes up and down Jared’s belly. It tickles lightly, but not enough to make Jensen stop and Jared is content in that moment with Jensen behind him and randomly pressing kisses against whatever skin he can reach. When Jared’s fingers are at the risk of getting all pruney, he pulls away from Jensen to get up, sloshing water everywhere, and stepping out of the tub towards the shower. Jensen gets up as well, a lot more graceful than Jared as always, and follows Jared. Jared takes a moment to admire the soap and water running down Jensen’s skin as he starts the shower. Jensen steps in with him and they kiss as the spray of the water washes away the soap and bubbles from the tub.

They feel clean enough and Jared shuts off the water, opens the shower door and grabs a towel for the both of them. He dries Jensen off gently even if he rolls his eyes at being treated like something fragile and then dries himself off. They walk over to the bed and Jared pushes Jensen on top of it. Jensen squawks as he falls flat on his stomach and Jared just laughs at him before letting his eyes roam over the skin that’s pink from the shower. Jensen’s freckles are smattered everywhere and Jared admires the muscles and gorgeous body laid out in front of him. Jensen shivers a little from the cold air and Jared climbs on top of him, straddling his lower back.

He leans over to open the nightstand and takes out four items, dropping them on the bed next to Jensen. He picks up the massage oil and pours a little in his palm, before flicking the cap closed and dropping it back onto the bed. He rubs his hands together, warming the oil up before gently massaging the tension out of Jensen’s shoulders and back. Jensen groans in relief as Jared kneads his skin softly. Jensen’s the one with the magic fingers but Jared knows Jensen loves his massages too.

“Fuck Jay, your hands. Feels amazing,” Jensen grunts out and Jared smiles at the pleasure in his voice. Jared starts getting hard at Jensen’s voice and his orgasmic noises and Jensen gets more and more boneless as Jared continues his massage. When he’s finally done, Jensen’s putty under his hands and Jared is fully erect. He nudges Jensen to turn over and Jensen whines so Jared leans down to whisper in his ear.

“Turn over for me Jensen. I want you to fuck me. I’m going to ride you until neither of us can remember our names.”

Jensen shudders but turns over, Jared lifting up a little to give Jensen room to roll over. Jensen looks up at him when he’s finally on his back, eyes dark and filled with want. Jared leans down to kiss him, tongue dipping inside Jensen’s welcoming mouth as one of Jensen’s hands come up to thread his fingers through Jared’s hair. Both of them are fully hard by now and Jared grabs the other two items that he had dropped onto the bed. He pulls away from Jensen with some difficulty because Jensen holds him there, kissing him like there’s no tomorrow. And as much as Jared loves kissing Jensen, he wants to do something else.

He opens the foil packet with his teeth and rolls the condom down Jensen’s cock, grinning at Jensen’s sharp inhale. He throws the wrapper to the floor and uncaps the lube, dribbling some onto his hand before capping it and tossing it next to the oil. He swipes his hand down Jensen’s cock, coating it with lube and teasing Jensen with light touches.

Jared wipes the remaining lube onto the towel he had taken out of the drawer as well, throwing that off the bed as he lifts up onto his knees. He positions himself, one hand on Jensen’s chest and the other on Jensen’s dick, and he pushes down slowly, letting himself adjust after every few inches. He’s stretched out from when he fingered himself earlier for just this moment and Jensen’s eyes widen with realization before he groans and closes his eyes, the feeling of Jared tight around him and the image of Jared thinking of him as he fingered himself open too much.

When Jared is fully seated, he stops so he can let his body adjust to the feeling of fullness. Jensen’s hands come up to hold onto his hips, rubbing his thumb softly against Jared’s hipbone. Jensen’s eyes are open again, staring up at Jared with desire. Jared leans down and kisses Jensen deep and dirty as he starts to rock, shifting up and down Jensen’s cock. He alternates between slow and fast thrusts; sweat beading on his forehead and against his back. Jensen arches to meet every thrust, the both of them kissing through it all.

Jared’s orgasm comes unexpectedly, lost in the sensation of Jensen’s kisses and his skin against Jared’s. Jared stills and comes over both of their chests and the pressure is too much for Jensen and he follows a second later. Jared collapses in a heap on top of Jensen and Jensen cards his fingers through Jared’s sweaty hair, licking Jared’s sweat-soaked shoulder, and pressing a soft kiss behind Jared’s ear.

Jared lifts up, wincing a little as Jensen pulls out and he ties the condom, getting up and throwing it in the trashcan. He wets a washcloth and wipes himself before wetting it again and walking towards the bed, wiping Jensen as well. He lets the washcloth fall to the floor before lying behind Jensen and gathering him in his arms. Jared pulls the sheets on top of them, exhausted and tired and ready to sleep.

“Thanks baby,” Jensen mumbles, half asleep.

“Anytime,” Jared says, smiling a little as his hand automatically finds Jensen’s and tangles their fingers together.

type: schmoop, wc: 1000-1999, birthday fic, rating: nc-17, type: porn

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