Summer Olympics Porn Sam/Dean & J2 Comment-fic Meme!

[deirdre_c]

According to the ancient and honored traditions of fandom, how better to celebrate the human triumph and incredible dedication of Olympic Competition that to SEX IT UP IN HERE?

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FILL: Walking the Course (2/2)

[zubeneschamali]

"Jared, we can't risk it." Jensen quickly kissed him. "I want to be with you, too. But there's so many people around, and if an Olympic horse goes missing, there'll be hell to pay."

"I know." Jared sighed. "At least you arranged for Tristan to be shipped back home in a couple of days, right?"

"Tomorrow night," Jensen said. "As soon as you're on the ship, your brother will be there to let you out and take care of an empty stall all the way back to Houston."

"So tomorrow night, I have you all to myself?" Jared grinned.

"Absolutely."

"Mmm." He traced a line down Jensen's chest, over his white stock tie and dark brown coat. "I want to see you wearing your medal. And nothing else."

Jensen's cock twitched in his tight white breeches, but he still frowned. "I wish there was a medal for you, too."

"You could ask for a second one and say it's for your horse."

"No, seriously, Jared. You do all the work. I just ride around on you."

Jared waggled his eyebrows, and Jensen rolled his eyes. "Seriously."

"Okay, seriously." Jared slid his hands down Jensen's arms and intertwined their fingers. "You have no idea how amazing it is to be able to share this with you. Not just the Olympics, but the training, and this…" He waved a hand back and forth between them. "I mean, just being able to be myself around you-all of myself-is incredible. So many weres never get to do that with anyone outside their own families."

"It's still not fair," Jensen muttered.

"Neither is having to lie about where your boyfriend is after you win a gold medal."

"Well, soon we can put an end to that." He squeezed Jared's hands. "I'm retiring."

Jared frowned. "Are you sure?"

"Dude, I won a gold medal. That's it. Can't go any higher." He let go with one hand to run his fingers through Jared's hair. "Besides, I got other things I want to do with you."

"Gonna put me out to stud?" Jared asked, raising one eyebrow.

"I'm the only one you're gonna be servicing," Jensen mock growled.

"Damn straight." Jared grinned and kissed him again, locking his arms around Jensen's waist.

Jensen melted into the kiss, reasoning that they could stay out here on the course for a little while longer. After all, they were Olympic champions.

RE: FILL: Walking the Course (2/2)

[deirdre_c]

fasjdf;alskdflkadjsfl;aksdfl Leave it to you to take my dumb, cracked out prompt and make it into a sweet little bonbon of a story! This is delightful! I AM DELIGHTED! :)))

Beside him, his horse whickered, and Jensen struggled to keep a straight face.

Straight face. I love you.

♥

RE: FILL: Walking the Course (2/2)

[amberdreams]

Tee hee! But how fitting that Jared should be gripped between Jensen's lovely bow legs...

RE: FILL: Walking the Course (2/2)

[cleflink]

Adorable! I love the balance between the advantages and disadvantages of having your fiance also be your racing horse.

The reporter's unintentional 'on top' joke made me snort.

RE: FILL: Walking the Course (2/2)

[laughablelament]

Here's another cheer for the "on top" joke. :D

I love your light touch, sketch of a much bigger story here, and a sweet romantic one! Love.