Title: Twizzler Tease
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: Rimming, Candy!kink
Breaktime. Finally. Jared was looking foward to maybe getting a little nap in. Jensen had been able to leave the set two hours ago, and he was probably asleep, too. All the more energy they would have for tonight, Jared thought, but as he walked past Jensen's trailer to get to his own, there was Jensen standing in the doorway.
Jared's heart started beating faster when he saw Jensen was holding twizzlers, not just ordinary twizzlers, but the special twisted up braided kind with individual strands, twizzlers pull 'n' peel. The chemicals in Jared's brain that indicated he had a candy addiction, began firing. Hard. Jensen knew that Jared could not resist twizzlers pull 'n' peel, and there he stood dangling them in the doorway. Jared climbed the stairs to Jensen's trailer in one step.
"Hi," Jared said. Jensen looked at him smugly.
"Those for me?" Jared asked, trying to restrain himself from grabbing the candy out of Jensen's hand. He quickly reasoned that he was much bigger than Jensen and usually faster. He could probably get the twizzlers but that would be what Jensen expected him to do, so he decided to wait.
"I guess you could say that. Why? You want some?" Jensen asked and tore the tiniest perfect rip in the corner of the package in the most tauntingly OCD way that only Jensen could possibly muster. Jared did not want to give in to him, but damn it, he wanted that candy bad. Fucking Jensen, knew how he loved candy especially individual strand twizzlers.
Jared didn't answer Jensen with words, but half glared, half gazed longingly at him with the open bag of twizzlers.
"Come in," Jensen said and held the trailer door open. Jared stepped past him, keeping his eyes locked on Jensen's the whole way. Jensen shut the door and locked it behind him.
"Get undressed," Jensen said and sucked on the end of a twizzler rope. He had his full, perfect fucking lips wrapped around it, letting it rest on his tongue, scraping it lightly with his teeth. Sex and candy? Jared felt light headed. He stripped off his jeans and boxers at once and made quick work of his shirt. If Jensen, keeper of the twizzlers, wanted him undressed, he wasn't going to argue.
Jensen sat down and motioned for Jared to come over. Jared stood in front of him, his cock and balls at Jensen's face level. Jensen took the twizzler out of his mouth and held it to Jared's lips. Jared sucked on the rope, without biting, only rubbing it with his tongue as Jensen watched him. Jensen pulled the candy gently away and licked a slobbery trail across Jared's balls, making wet spots that he began to trace with the candy.
Jared groaned. The feel of Jensen's perfect pornographic mouth, and rough tickling flicks of his tongue, accompanied by the feel of smooth, sticky candy being rubbed on his balls was like sensory overload. Jensen made sure the entire surface of Jared's balls was wet with his spit before rubbing the candy across the sensitive skin and sucking off the sugary residue again and again.
"Fuck, Jen," Jared hissed, "love it when you suck my balls,". Jensen wrapped his hand around Jared's cock and fisted until Jared was fully hard. Keeping Jared's cock in his hand, Jensen climbed up Jared's body and held one of the twizzler ropes in his mouth. He leaned in near Jared's face and Jared took the other end of the twizzler in his mouth, and they inched foward closer and closer to each other until their mouths were pressed together over the last of the twizzler, and somehow Jared had ended up with a lot more of the rope than Jensen.
"I want you to lay down and not move," Jensen said, and pushed Jared on the chest. Jared eased himself flat on his back, and looked at Jensen for approval, that this was the way he wanted him. Jensen leaned over him and licked the sweet candy taste out of his mouth. Jared sucked Jensen's lips into his mouth, mashed their lips together, needed the contact, the friction, Jensen, now.
"Patience, Kimosabi," Jensen said, and flattened Jared back down against the bed. Jared huffed the hair out of his eyes and held on to the sides of the mattress. Jensen straddled him slowly unraveling the twizzler ropes into their individual strands. It was tedious work. Jared could not see any point to it other than to make him suffer.
Jensen was straddling Jared's hips and carefully laying the strands of candy out on his chest and stomach. The only good part Jared could see was that when a strand broke, Jensen fed it to him.
Once he was satisfied with the number of strands he had accumulated, Jensen went back down on Jared's cock, and sucked him back to full hardness. Jared begged Jensen just to let him come now. Jensen pulled off Jared's cock but alternated from making a show of eating a bite of the twizzler and licking Jared's ass.
"Mmm...twizzler...Jared's ass," Jensen teased as he tongued Jared's hole with a mouthful of candy. He tied each individual strand he separated around Jared's erect cock. He managed to get about ten knots tied up around the length, and fed Jared the strings that broke. Then he tied strings together so that the candy would be long enough to tie around Jared's balls.
Jared bit back his moans and pleas, but could not help his hips from thrusting out when Jensen started at the base of his cock and slowly ate, licked, and sucked off every string tied around the shaft, and then sucked, tongued, and nibbled the candy around Jared's balls.
Jensen let his mouth be wet and messy, and his candy flavored drool slid down Jared's dick, over his balls, and down his ass. Jensen pushed Jared's thighs up and apart and ate out his ass, alternating pokes, penetrations, and prods with the tip of his tongue with rough flat licks.
Jared was mumbling, "Oh, fuck. God, yes," and making a valiant effort not to squirm. Once Jared was good and wet, Jensen used his finger to guide about an inch of twizzler into Jared's ass. Jared's ass sporting a length of candy jutting out of it was a thing of beauty. Jensen admired his genius and licked Jared's hole around the candy.
"Fuck, Jen. This is so fucking dirty. I can't believe you're doing this," Jared said and craned his neck to see Jensen's face between his legs.
"It's gonna get dirtier," Jensen said. Jared groaned. Jensen pushed the twizzler further and further into Jared's ass, until there was less than an inch sticking out from Jared's tight hole. Jensen played with the candy, flicking it with his fingers and his tongue, each movement sending electric tingles up Jared's spine and activating all of his pleasure centers. Then, with one small push of Jensen's finger, the twizzler was shoved entirely in Jared's ass, the dark pink ring closed over it. Jesen licked behind it at the tiny soft cirlce of pink wrinkles.
Jared put his legs down and Jensen pulled away reluctantly. Jared clutched him by the shoulders and pushed him down on the bed.
"This whole time you've been letting me think that this candy kink was all me. Well you've had a thing for candy, too, haven't you?" Jared said. He was naked, all six foot four of him, and straddling Jensen's crotch, not to mention Jensen's first hand knowledge that he had a twizzler shoved up his ass, making angry Jared that much hotter.
Jared ground his dick against the bulge in Jensen's pants and locked his mouth on Jensen's in a kiss that both hurt and was wonderful at the same time. Jared yanked Jensen's jeans and underwear down and Jensen kicked them off as Jared pulled his shirt over his head almost ripping it in the process.
Once Jensen was nude under him, Jared pressed his whole body down on top of him, and ground their dicks together, pinching and teasing Jensen's sensitive nipples until they were stinging red, and hard. He cupped Jensen's balls in his giant hand and wrapped his fingers around Jensen's dick, massaging and tugging him as Jensen sighed.
"You like that, dontcha, Baby," Jared hissed, "my big strong hands massaging your dick and balls like no one else ever has or ever could? It would feel so good for me to just jack you off right now, wouldn't it?" Jared asked as he licked down the length of Jensen's collar bone, and sucked a beeline of kisses around Jensen's neck, alternating between rhythmically pumping Jensen's cock and kneading his balls in his long slender fingers. Jensen's face and chest flushed red, just nodded, lips kissed swollen, shiny, and red unable to speak.
Jared spit down onto Jensen's ass, and sucked two fingers in his mouth, covering them with spit before pushing them inside Jensen in a firm, sure movement. He pumped Jensen's swollen cock.
"Oh, God. Jare," Jensen moaned, "this isn't fair, using your hands against me like this. Anyone would melt for your hands," Jensen panted. Jared stroked him off more and thrust his fingers in Jensen's ass. Jared grinned at turning the tables on Jensen and having him spread open and vulnerable at nothing more than his hands. Although he did agree with Jensen that his hands were one of his best features.
"Oh my god, Jared. If you keep this up, this is not gonna end like I pictured it ending," Jensen said. He wasn't even looking at Jared anymore. His legs were spread and his head was back in ecstacy.
"Oh, yeah, and how's that?" Jared asked. Jensen sat up and wrestled Jared back down on the bed.
"Wouldn't you like to find out?" Jensen asked. They smirked at each other, and Jensen pushed Jared's long legs up toward hs head, holding them steady behind the knees. Jensen dipped his head down to Jared's ass and licked the surgary goo Jared was oozing.
"Mmm, Jared," Jensen said between licks, "I think your hot ass is melting this candy. Get your ass ready for me and see if you can still feel the candy". Just then they heard an announcement calling for them back on the set. Jared looked worried.
"I have candy up my ass," he said perplexed.
"Fuck it. The door's locked. We're not going. Try to push some of it out. I wanna see it hanging out of your ass when I fuck you," Jensen said.
"Fuck, Jen. You kinky son of a bitch. This is your bed. You sleep here," Jared said.
"So. Big deal. I'll crash with you until the laundry gets done," Jensen said and watched as Jared pushed and twizzler strings snaked out of his ass. Jensen pushed some of the strings back in with his finger and sucked the finger. Jensen moaned and fucked Jared open with his fingers and thumbs and held him stretched when he slid his dick inside.
The feeling of his dick sliding not only in Jared's ass but against his own fingers stretching Jared's candy filled ass made Jensen come. He emptied himself inside Jared. When he pulled out, Jared was still gaping and Jensen stuck more twizzlers in Jared's ass in a celebratory gesture. Jared whined, obviously in so much pleasure that it hurt.
"Come for me, Jay. Come around these twizzlers. Jack off in my mouth, Jay. I want it," Jensen coached. Jared put the head of his cock on Jensen's waiting tongue and fisted his shaft until he came a thick hot puddle on Jensen's tongue.
"Fuck, yeah," Jensen said.
"My ass is full of twizzlers," Jared noted.
"You're right," Jensen said and licked around Jared's stuffed hole. He pulled the candy out one by one, and stuck the last one in his mouth. He looked at Jared laying there all tan and pretty against his white sheets, large muscular body completely relaxed and open.
Jensen laid his head down on Jared's chest, and Jared put his arms around him. Jensen offered him a bite of the twizzler. Jared shook his head and couldn't hold back a laugh.
"Jensen, you're a sick fuck," Jared said.
"Yeah, but I'm a good fuck," Jensen said as he grinned.