Tweet Tweet A Mishlecki fic
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Welcome to Twitterland handsome. Where's that gorgeous mug on your icon?"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Thanks stud. Enjoying it so far. Thought you liked looking at Ackles."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Thought we'd get a pic of those dimples that's all."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "You like my dimples you blue eyed flirt you?"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I like a lot of things you have."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Tell me more big boy."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I feel petite in your arms."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "HaHa There ain't nothing tiny about you mister."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Don't play with me!. . . On second thought!"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Don't tell me you're already getting hot and bothered over there."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Cuz man, I'm getting a little boner here. |-"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Did you try to make a cock in your tweet?"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Maybe, shut up!"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I'm standing at the moment next to a couch that I could be pushing into in a sexual manner."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "You're humping the furniture?"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I COULD BE. I did not come out and say I was."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "So, you are. HaHa Wishing it was me ain't ya? I stroke better than a couch."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "=/"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "I left Misha speechless! HAHAHA This twitter gets more and more fun."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Okay, that was fun. Maybe we should. . "
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Should what? Talk some more about your testicles?"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I was gonna say cool it."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Cool it? Oh come on Misha. http://media.justjared.com/headlines/2009/09/jared-padalecki-booty.jpg
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad http://memberfiles.freewebs.com/88/06/44160688/photos/Misha-Collins/dress.jpg
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Yum!"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "So is it true that everything is bigger in Texas?"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Why don't you come over here and find out."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I will, as soon as I can walk again! (So hard right now.)
From @jarpad to @MishCollins "My hotel room door is open."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "What are you wearing?"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins http://www.pinkraygun.com/wp-content/uploads/jared_naked_towel_02.jpg
Fifteen minutes later Misha fidgeted at Jared's hotel room door. His thin fingers balled up to knock, then dropped back to his side.
The door flew open, a wall of Padalecki smacking into the stunned Twitter King. "Misha, I was just. . . . .Hi."
"Hey." Misha felt the color rise to his cheeks.
"Did ya get my tweets?" Jared smiled, dimples hiding under his beard.
"Yeah, yeah. Nice picture." Misha nodded, felling awkward under the taller man's gaze.
Jared chuckled nervously. "You too."
"Could I come in?"
"oh, um, yeah." Jared moved, allowing Misha to enter the hotel room. "That's the T
TV and the bathroom's in here. And that's the bed."
Misha swallowed. "Big bed."
"I'm a big guy." Jared chuckled again.
"Yes, you are." Misha tried to tear his eyes away from Jared's crotch.
Jared blushed. "Okay, let's lay our cards out on the table. I enjoyed the Twitter talk."
"No, yeah." Misha stopped and took a deep breath. "I too, enjoyed the talking on the Twitter." Misha bit his lip.
"Seriously?" Jared brushed his knuckles across Misha's cheek. "Just relax."
"You mean, your okay with," Misha gestured between them. "With the thought of this?"
Jared leaned in, hot breath enveloping Misha's mouth. "I've thought about it before."
"About what, exactly?"
Jared cupped Misha's hand and tugged him farther into the hotel room. "Most of the activities involve the bathroom."
"What? Really?" Misha followed Jared into the huge bathroom. The walk in double shower looked very inviting. "In here?"
Jared turned on the water, then stripped off his shirt and jeans, leaving Misha staring at his naked torso and white underwear. "Your turn, Collins."
"Yeah, I need a shower, I'm a dirty boy." Misha giggled nervously as Jared peeled the black tee shirt off his body. He pulled the shorter man to him, pushing the bare skin together. Misha took the initiative and pushed his lips to Jared's. The taller man grunted, pushing his tongue into the shorter man's mouth. Without breaking the connection, Jared flicked on the water to the shower pushing his half dressed costar under the warm stream. They climbed in together, Misha wiggling out of his jeans and underwear kicking them out onto the bathroom floor. Jared pulled away, displaying his now transparent underwear hugging his hard cock. He grabbed at the shampoo bottle and squirted the slick liquid across Misha's chest, rubbing his hand across the skin, forming a thick rich lather. He swirled his fingers through the soapy suds, skin peaking out now and again under the white bubbles. Jared's hands wrapped around Misha's smaller form and smoothed the soap along the taut ass cheeks he found.
"Jared." Came the guttural cry from deep in Misha's throat. He lined his throbbing cock up with Jared's long thick dick and rubbed against him with wild abandonment. The soap lubricated their grinding, leaving them just this side of explosion. Finally, Jared wrapped his huge hand around the two pulsing shafts and squeezed, giving them a bit more friction. He pumped his hand along the long thickness of them, watching Misha's hips rock into him. Misha's dick swelled with a reddish blush, quivering in Jared's grip. Jared leaned down catching Misha's cream in his mouth. Misha moaned as the little strings painted Jared's beard. Misha grabbed at Jared's still erect cock and pumped under the stream of hot water until he shot across the shower stall, leaving a stream along the wall and Misha's shoulder. They rinsed themselves off, hands brushing against each others skin with less urgency. The soft touching more intimate than sexual. Jared helped Misha out of the shower and wrapped them each in a towel, drying Misha's body with extra care. They laid down on the bed. No words needed between them as Misha curled up in Jared's embrace and Jared flipped on the TV. They fell asleep, the soft glow of the TV throwing shadow's across their naked cuddling forms.
"Hey, Misha?" Jared kissed the top of his friend's head before they were allt he way out.
"Yeah, Jar."
"Promise to tweet me tomorrow."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Thanks stud. Enjoying it so far. Thought you liked looking at Ackles."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Thought we'd get a pic of those dimples that's all."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "You like my dimples you blue eyed flirt you?"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I like a lot of things you have."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Tell me more big boy."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I feel petite in your arms."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "HaHa There ain't nothing tiny about you mister."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Don't play with me!. . . On second thought!"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Don't tell me you're already getting hot and bothered over there."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Cuz man, I'm getting a little boner here. |-"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Did you try to make a cock in your tweet?"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Maybe, shut up!"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I'm standing at the moment next to a couch that I could be pushing into in a sexual manner."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "You're humping the furniture?"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I COULD BE. I did not come out and say I was."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "So, you are. HaHa Wishing it was me ain't ya? I stroke better than a couch."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "=/"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "I left Misha speechless! HAHAHA This twitter gets more and more fun."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "Okay, that was fun. Maybe we should. . "
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Should what? Talk some more about your testicles?"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I was gonna say cool it."
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Cool it? Oh come on Misha. http://media.justjared.com/headlines/2009/09/jared-padalecki-booty.jpg
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad http://memberfiles.freewebs.com/88/06/44160688/photos/Misha-Collins/dress.jpg
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Yum!"
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "So is it true that everything is bigger in Texas?"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins "Why don't you come over here and find out."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "I will, as soon as I can walk again! (So hard right now.)
From @jarpad to @MishCollins "My hotel room door is open."
From @MishaCollins to @jarpad "What are you wearing?"
From @jarpad to @MishaCollins http://www.pinkraygun.com/wp-content/uploads/jared_naked_towel_02.jpg
Fifteen minutes later Misha fidgeted at Jared's hotel room door. His thin fingers balled up to knock, then dropped back to his side.
The door flew open, a wall of Padalecki smacking into the stunned Twitter King. "Misha, I was just. . . . .Hi."
"Hey." Misha felt the color rise to his cheeks.
"Did ya get my tweets?" Jared smiled, dimples hiding under his beard.
"Yeah, yeah. Nice picture." Misha nodded, felling awkward under the taller man's gaze.
Jared chuckled nervously. "You too."
"Could I come in?"
"oh, um, yeah." Jared moved, allowing Misha to enter the hotel room. "That's the T
TV and the bathroom's in here. And that's the bed."
Misha swallowed. "Big bed."
"I'm a big guy." Jared chuckled again.
"Yes, you are." Misha tried to tear his eyes away from Jared's crotch.
Jared blushed. "Okay, let's lay our cards out on the table. I enjoyed the Twitter talk."
"No, yeah." Misha stopped and took a deep breath. "I too, enjoyed the talking on the Twitter." Misha bit his lip.
"Seriously?" Jared brushed his knuckles across Misha's cheek. "Just relax."
"You mean, your okay with," Misha gestured between them. "With the thought of this?"
Jared leaned in, hot breath enveloping Misha's mouth. "I've thought about it before."
"About what, exactly?"
Jared cupped Misha's hand and tugged him farther into the hotel room. "Most of the activities involve the bathroom."
"What? Really?" Misha followed Jared into the huge bathroom. The walk in double shower looked very inviting. "In here?"
Jared turned on the water, then stripped off his shirt and jeans, leaving Misha staring at his naked torso and white underwear. "Your turn, Collins."
"Yeah, I need a shower, I'm a dirty boy." Misha giggled nervously as Jared peeled the black tee shirt off his body. He pulled the shorter man to him, pushing the bare skin together. Misha took the initiative and pushed his lips to Jared's. The taller man grunted, pushing his tongue into the shorter man's mouth. Without breaking the connection, Jared flicked on the water to the shower pushing his half dressed costar under the warm stream. They climbed in together, Misha wiggling out of his jeans and underwear kicking them out onto the bathroom floor. Jared pulled away, displaying his now transparent underwear hugging his hard cock. He grabbed at the shampoo bottle and squirted the slick liquid across Misha's chest, rubbing his hand across the skin, forming a thick rich lather. He swirled his fingers through the soapy suds, skin peaking out now and again under the white bubbles. Jared's hands wrapped around Misha's smaller form and smoothed the soap along the taut ass cheeks he found.
"Jared." Came the guttural cry from deep in Misha's throat. He lined his throbbing cock up with Jared's long thick dick and rubbed against him with wild abandonment. The soap lubricated their grinding, leaving them just this side of explosion. Finally, Jared wrapped his huge hand around the two pulsing shafts and squeezed, giving them a bit more friction. He pumped his hand along the long thickness of them, watching Misha's hips rock into him. Misha's dick swelled with a reddish blush, quivering in Jared's grip. Jared leaned down catching Misha's cream in his mouth. Misha moaned as the little strings painted Jared's beard. Misha grabbed at Jared's still erect cock and pumped under the stream of hot water until he shot across the shower stall, leaving a stream along the wall and Misha's shoulder. They rinsed themselves off, hands brushing against each others skin with less urgency. The soft touching more intimate than sexual. Jared helped Misha out of the shower and wrapped them each in a towel, drying Misha's body with extra care. They laid down on the bed. No words needed between them as Misha curled up in Jared's embrace and Jared flipped on the TV. They fell asleep, the soft glow of the TV throwing shadow's across their naked cuddling forms.
"Hey, Misha?" Jared kissed the top of his friend's head before they were allt he way out.
"Yeah, Jar."
"Promise to tweet me tomorrow."