Figured You Out
Figured You Out
MASTERPOST
I like your pants around your feet
Jared basically tackled him that day, in Jensen's trailer, him pushed up against the wall, frantically kissing. The need to touch was strong. Sam and Dean were fighting that day and they needed to be skin on skin, sweat on sweat, instead of the distanced, awkward spacing they'd had to endure the entire day. Jared had pulled Jensen's pants down, noting the way they pooled, an array of worn, dark blue, and distressed denim, accentuating Jensen's bowlegs, before rutting against him, getting that much needed friction.
I like the dirt that's on your knees
Jensen had always been a rough and tumble kind of person, always out in the woods adventuring when he was a kid, his mom always having a hell of a time cleaning his muddy and grass-stained pants, mending his torn shirts. That didn't change when he got into the acting business. He still insisted on doing his own stunts, but his agent told him to be careful. His stunt double took that as 'don't do anything where you could get hurt' which was everything. Still, that jump off the impala had been fun, even if he did hit his knee on the ground, gravely mud splattering around. And, well, if Jared thought it was cute, he brushed it off with his usual sarcastic banter.
And I like the way you still say please
While you're looking up at me
Jensen was brought up with that good, southern charm: yes, ma'm, yes, sir, thank you. If there was one thing that didn't change when he moved to LA, it was those good upbringings. Of course, if they only time Jared ever heard please was in their house and Jensen really wanted something, Jared didn't really mind. The first day Jared heard it, Jensen had just moved in and they had been fighting over the remote. Jensen had Jared pinned, a not-so-easy feat, and Jensen was proud. Still, Jared wasn't giving up his 'precious Smallville time' for Jensen's beloved Overhaulin'. Come on, Jared, Jensen had whined, right before Jared brought a leg up and flipped them over, Jensen landing on his back and Jared, not letting him get up until he said please. And honestly, it was worth him missing a new episode
You're like my favourite damn disease
And I love the places that we go
And I love the people that you know
And I love the way you can't say no
Too many long lines in a row
I love the powder on your nose
Ooooh
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
I like the freckles on your chest
And I like the way you like me best
And I like the way you're not impressed,
While you put me to the test
I like the wine stains on your dress
And I love the way you pass the check
And I love the good times that you wreck
And I love your lack of self respect
While you're passed out on the deck
I love my hands around your neck
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out
And now I know who you are
It wasn't that hard
Just to figure you out