Chillin' Like a Villain
At home, relaxin', nothing going on and I can't mentally get into the two things I'm supposed to be writing, so prompt me for timestamps - verse and a situation to follow.
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Softball
Their first weekend living together
HS-Reunion
Two years after the reunion
Train!verse
Jensen bitching about umbrellas and rain
Jensen's first day riding the ( Read more... )
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Softball
Their first weekend living together
HS-Reunion
Two years after the reunion
Train!verse
Jensen bitching about umbrellas and rain
Jensen's first day riding the ( Read more... )
Jensen shakes his head with a small smile. “You’re really good at this.”
He chuckles and nudges Jensen towards the house. “Now you know what it’s like.”
“I do. I so very much do.” Jensen laughs then jokes, “And now I kind of hate your kid for being here.”
Once inside, Jared tugs on the edge of Jensen’s shirt to bring him up the stairs and to his bedroom. “I do need a shower.”
Jared’s crowding him against the wall just beside the master bathroom, and it’s turning Jensen on even more, but there’s the nagging thought of Nathan in the house, too.
“We’ll be quick,” Jared taunts.
Jensen’s arguing otherwise, but he can’t stop the way Jared manhandles him into the bathroom, or how it feels to have Jared’s clever hands pushing his shirt up as Jared kisses along his neck, nipping along his pulse and murmuring against his skin.
“It’s just, you know, with Nathan here,” Jensen feebly points out.
Jared doesn’t listen to a second of it, instead toeing off his shoes, pulling his own shirt off, and stepping into the shower to start the water. “Come on, Jen,” he says with a high eyebrow. “Objectify me.”
Air rushes into Jensen’s lungs at that, and he can’t stop the filthy thoughts running through him, or the heat bursting beneath the surface.
They get in the bath and under the water, kissing messily, obscene with roaming hands that shove shorts and underwear down. Jensen wraps a steady hand around Jared’s dick with quick, fluid strokes. Jared takes Jensen’s dick in hand, and Jensen stutters at it, watching the large hand close around him and move up and down.
He drops his forehead to Jared’s shoulder and keeps on watching Jared grip his dick, and he whimpers when Jared’s other hand comes up to palm over his stomach, sliding in the water to coast over his chest.
“Oh, fuck, your hands,” Jensen mumbles.
Jared chuckles deep in his throat and brings his hand up to Jensen’s neck, closing firm and squeezing in time to his hand on Jensen.
As Jared gets faster, Jensen fucks into his hand, the shower helping to keep their bodies slick and moving. And for all that Jensen wants to kiss Jared, feel the push of tongues together, he can’t keep his eyes off Jared’s hand fisting him. Jared’s fingers tighten and then Jared’s roughly jerking him off, dragging more whimpers from Jensen’s lips. Jared runs his other hand down Jensen’s chest, around his hip, and down over his ass, squeezing and tugging Jensen faster into his fist, and Jensen groans, biting into his lip, and comes with Jared following.
Jensen turns his face into Jared’s neck, breathing hard with his eyes clenched tight as he tries to steady himself. “Jared, what the fuck,” he nearly whines, but he’s smiling against Jared.
Jared snorts and holds Jensen’s jaw, leading him into a kiss, slow and lazy, tongues winding. “I’m glad I can do something to turn you on.”
Smiling, Jensen says, “Always do. I just have better restraint than you.”
“That’s true.” Jared backs off to get further under the shower, tipping his head back to soak his hair just to rinse down. “So, later, tonight, we’ll do this again. But take our time.”
“Can’t argue with that.”
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This verse has the hottest sex EVER. It makes me want to take up soccer, seriously.
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That line makes me crazy, I don't even know why. Just Jared being insistant and Jensen letting himself be led. THEN! Hot shower orgasms and Jensen swooning over Jared's body (who wouldn't??), and just YES. Yeeeeeessssssss!
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