Hope I'm not too late!
For my beloved mews1945
Shoot to Kill
Jared stood up so quickly his chair shrieked as it was pushed back. It balanced precariously on two rear legs and rattled for a second before it slammed down to the floor. Jared didn't notice any of them. His eyes, bloodshot from lack of sleep, bulged out at a certain someone just walking into the café. His nostrils flared, and his chest went up and down. His legs brought him faster than he'd intended to, and he grabbed the man by the shoulders. Without so many words Jared cupped his face and mushed their lips together, drowning the man's startled grunt and turning it into a needy whimper. He ground their hips together and elicited more whimpers and moans.
"Jared..." The man gasped as he pulled back. His fingers hovered over his saliva-slicked lips.
"Jensen, God. You made me crazy. I can't stop thinking about you." Jared panted. His palms were flat against Jensen's hips, branding, possessing. "Will you-will you go out with me?"
Jensen breathed out a laugh and swept a fleeting gaze around the place before staring back at Jared. Jared waited with batted breaths. He'd been patient enough but not anymore.
"Okay." Jensen's voice was hoarse. "Tomorrow night. At seven sharp, here. Five minutes late and I'll be gone. And-"
Jared stopped in his track.
"No more kissing tonight."
Jared grinned, his palms up. He was still grinning after Jensen was gone.
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AN: Title is taken from the movie The Untouchables.
Shoot to Kill
Jared stood up so quickly his chair shrieked as it was pushed back. It balanced precariously on two rear legs and rattled for a second before it slammed down to the floor. Jared didn't notice any of them. His eyes, bloodshot from lack of sleep, bulged out at a certain someone just walking into the café. His nostrils flared, and his chest went up and down. His legs brought him faster than he'd intended to, and he grabbed the man by the shoulders. Without so many words Jared cupped his face and mushed their lips together, drowning the man's startled grunt and turning it into a needy whimper. He ground their hips together and elicited more whimpers and moans.
"Jared..." The man gasped as he pulled back. His fingers hovered over his saliva-slicked lips.
"Jensen, God. You made me crazy. I can't stop thinking about you." Jared panted. His palms were flat against Jensen's hips, branding, possessing. "Will you-will you go out with me?"
Jensen breathed out a laugh and swept a fleeting gaze around the place before staring back at Jared. Jared waited with batted breaths. He'd been patient enough but not anymore.
"Okay." Jensen's voice was hoarse. "Tomorrow night. At seven sharp, here. Five minutes late and I'll be gone. And-"
Jared stopped in his track.
"No more kissing tonight."
Jared grinned, his palms up. He was still grinning after Jensen was gone.
***
AN: Title is taken from the movie The Untouchables.