Gift Wrapped
Title: Gift Wrapped
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2104
Warnings: -Read the prompt, you don't like? don't read-
Prompt: One of the Js ties himself to the bed as a surprise for the other (possibly also uses a gag/cock ring/vibrator/dildo/whatever on himself before he ties himself up). Unfortunately, the other J is several hours late coming home, and the one who tied himself up has no choice but to lie there, helpless and horny, for hours on end.
Bonus points for the other J being very pleasantly surprised and deciding to fuck the tied-up J, even though the tied-up J is exhausted/sore/hypersensitive and really just wants to be let go.
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So here he is, slim, long, fucking vibrator set on high up his ass, feet tied to the end of the bed, wrists cuffed to the headboard and last but certainly not least the cock ring held in place. It had been such a good idea in the first place, y’know in theory.
Jensen waited until Jared had been called to the set for some extra footage they needed and he had felt bad for almost pushing Jared out the door when he heard the news. Jensen had been thinking about this for days, all he needed was the right opportunity.
Jared had said he would be home at five o’clock give or take depending on how much footage they needed.
Jensen looks at the clock; 5:15 was lit up in glowing red lines.
The vibrator pulsates inside him and as he shifts his hips unconsciously for something, he whines loudly knowing that no-one would hear him, he also knew there was no chance of release without Jared coming home and taking the godforsaken cock ring off him.
“Fuck! fuck, fuck, fuck, urgh! Fuck” Jensen cried to the empty and pitch black room.
Now the idea of turning off the lights, to really surprise Jared, was a horrible idea.
Jensen looked at the bedside table where they kept an answering machine/alarm clock, Kripke was always calling at weird times telling them they were needed for something on set so Jared and Jensen had decided to bring one into their room, another 5 minutes had dragged on.
“Fuck! Jay! Where the fuck are you?” Jensen says his voice tight and gruff and well… helpless. Completely and utterly fucking helpless.
Jensen squeezes his eyes shut, breathes in through his nose and out through his mouth, in through the nose, out through the mouth.
Jensen jumps when he hears the phone blare out from right next to him.
“Fuck!” Jensen tries to reach out an arm, but he can only reach a few inches before his hand is held back with a clink, clink of the cuffs.
The ringing stops and the answering machine kicks in “Hi, you’ve reached Jared and Jensen, sorry we’re not here to take your call at the moment, we’re probably out, or have better things to do” the answering machine booms out Jared's laugh and then Jensen’s voice is audible in the distance “JARED! You better not be fucking with the answering machine again!!” *beeeep*
“Hey man, it’s me. Are you there?” Jared waits for Jensen to pick up “helloooo? Anyone there?” he sings out and then after a few seconds he sighs “okay, um, I’m really sorry about this but I’m going to be a couple of hours late, probably won’t be home ‘til around 8. Have dinner without me, okay?”
Jensen pulls a neck muscle as he snaps his head to the side.
“Motherfucker!” he yells.
Jensen thrashes his arms and legs in a fit of frustration but as he stirs he accidently pushes the little vibrator further in his ass making his yell out as it hits his prostate.
“Urgh! Fuck! Oh god!” Jensen whimpers. Cos yeah, this, this whole situation right here… this was going to be hell… in a manner of speaking.
*******
Jensen can’t help but move his hips in little circles, he looks at the clock 6:30pm.
He body was covered in sweat; the room was still in complete darkness.
Jensen tightens his stomach muscles in an attempt to push the vibrator out but nothing works, it’s in there until Jared comes home and saves him.
*******
It all too much, ever muscle feels tense, Jensen’s chest is hitching and his cheeks are moist from tears of dissatisfaction. The vibrator‘s keeping him on the edge and the cock ring is holding him off completely.
He takes another glimpse at the clock, 7:30.
He sighs loudly which eventually turns into a growl. He pulls at his bindings getting more and more aggravated.
“Fucking idiot to think this was a good idea.” Jensen says to himself, because after two and a half hours of only the sound in the room being buzzing can really get on someone’s nerves, especially when that person is harder than anything and no possible way to get release.
Jensen feels a little puddle of pre-come on his stomach from his steadily leaking cock.
His arms ache from being held above his head for too long, all the blood had sunk out of his fingertips and was apparently in his cock because seriously! He had never felt like this before.
“Oh god, Jesus fucking Christ!” he groans.
*******
Jared looks at his watch, 7:53pm. Jensen would understand, he knows how Kripke can be, perfectionist freak.
He digs around in his pocket trying to find his keys.
After he unlocks the door and walks into the dining room, drops his bag and strips off his jacket, Jared notices that he can’t hear the TV on, Jensen in the kitchen, or the shower running.
“Jen?” Jared calls out.
Jared walks down the hallway and stops at their bedroom door. It’s shut. The only times they shut it was when they were sleeping or fucking.
Jared’s forehead creases and he purses his lips as his turns the door knob and peeks into their bedroom. The lights are off. So…Jensen is…asleep? He guesses.
Jared goes to walk out of the room being as silent as possible but when he hears the high pitched buzzing sound piercing through the air, he becomes curious.
Jared opens the door more and flicks the light on watching as Jensen flinches and snaps his eyes open.
“Oh thank fuck! You’re home!” Jensen whines.
Jensen lifts his head to look at Jared, who seems to just be standing there. Just. Staring.
“Yeah, yeah, I know, but can you get over your surprise. I’ve sorta been here for almost 3 hours! Jared, please, untie me, take it out and take the fucking ring off!”
Jared smirks, reaching for the hem of his shirt and ripping it up over his head.
Jensen watches, bound to the bed, as Jared saunters over and then climbs up onto the mattress.
Jared crawls over Jensen body, stopping on all fours above him when he reaches Jensen’s face and leans in to close his mouth over his co-stars.
It’s heated and fast and rough and Jensen tries to arch up into him, but his shoulder blade protest as they get pulled into a weird position.
He hisses.
After a while, Jared leans back and hits on Jensen’s thighs, being quite mindful of Jensen’s cock.
“Jesus dude. Seriously three hours?” Jared says disbelievingly.
“Yes, Jay. Three fucking hours. Please, please take it off”
Jared bites his lip, looking at Jensen past hooded eyes and Jensen gets a sinking feeling in his stomach.
Jared kisses him again, resting one of his large hands around Jensen’s cock, the simple touch making him buck into it.
After the kiss, Jared tilts his head around to Jensen's ear, licks around the shell, sucks in the lobe, bites once and then whispers, “how pretty do you think you can beg?”
When Jared leans back once more Jensen is staring at him wide eyed.
“Come on Jen” Jared smirks down at him and begins to pump Jensen's cock.
Jensen squeezes his eyes shut, his head tipping back, his mouth opening wide in a silent moan.
“You gonna suck my cock with those pretty lips of yours? Huh?” Jared almost growls and Jensen is fighting vigorously for his release that he doesn’t care what he has to do, just along as he gets it.
“Yes! Yes! Okay! Whatever you want, just oh fuck! I need to come!”
Jared kneels up letting go of Jensen's cock and Jensen whimpers, his body trembling.
Jared fights with the buttons of his jeans, finally pulling them apart and yanking his pants down and off along with his boxers.
Guiding his dick to Jensen’s already open and obviously eager mouth, Jared says “shit, Jen, if I had known you were here waiting for me like this, I would have lied and come home.”
Jensen hums and Jared's already pumping hips stutter as he groans.
“Fuck!”
Jensen runs his tongue wetly along the underside of Jared's dick, getting to the top and then sinking down, sucking hard and tonguing under the head just the way Jared likes.
Jared moans and gasps and Jensen is thrusting his hips up at the empty air, he knows this won’t help him, but he needs it.
Jared grasps onto the short hairs at the base of Jensen's skull and thrusts a little harder, a little deeper.
“Where do you want me to come? Huh? In your mouth? On your stomach?” Jared thrusts a few more times before pulling out. “Or in your ass?”
Jensen clears his throat, the familiar burn starting to sink in.
“In… in my ass” Jensen says huskily.
Jared kisses him quickly, shoving in tongue into Jensen mouth.
“You got it” he says afterwards.
Jared shifts backward and sits between the wide V of Jensen's bound legs.
The vibrator is still inside him and Jared can’t help but touch it. Push it in a little further. Make Jensen cry out.
“Can’t believe you did this for me” Jared says pulling the slim plastic out.
Jensen sighs with relief.
“How loudly do you think I can get you to yell my name?” Jared says finally before pushing it back it back in at a steady pace.
It hits his prostate and Jensen yell is throaty and deep. “Jared, Jared! Oh fuck, Jared please, just fuck me!” Jensen begs, so far past caring about how he sounds or about his dignity. “Please.”
Jared scoops up some of the pre-come that had gathered on Jensen's stomach an coats his fingers, yanking out the vibrator and replace it quickly with two, quite thicker, fingers.
Jensen mmm’s and tries to push his ass down on to them but it’s not helping.
Jared then adds another finger and turns his hand so his palm is facing up, crooking his fingers and finding his sweet spot.
“Fuck!” Jensen yells. “St - stop with the fucking foreplay and get it over with. Please, Jay. I need you in me. I need you to make me come”
Jared removes his fingers and for the first time in almost three and a half hours, Jensen feels empty. Jared moves down the bed and unties Jensen feet, only his feet and then gathers the rest of the pre-come, using his own as well to slick himself up.
Jared then steadies himself in front of Jensen's hole and pushes in and in one steady thrust; Jared is balls deep in Jensen’s ass.
“Ask me” Jared groans.
Jensen looks at him warily. “What?”
Jared then wraps a hand around Jensen's cock again and starts pumping, reminding Jensen that he has that fucking cock ring on and with it in place, he will not be coming.
“Oh god! Jared please. Please take it off, let me come, make me. Oh god.”
“Yeah, bet you will come harder than you ever thought was possible”
Jared continues thrusting in and out with perfect rhythm.
Jensen whines high and undignified and with that Jared unclips the ring, along with a perfect time rub of his sweet spot, Jensen comes in jets, one hitting him on the chin.
Jared thrusts harder and harder, his hips stutter as his orgasm hits, burying himself in Jensen and groaning out loudly, spurting, coating Jensen’s insides.
Jared collapses on top of Jensen.
“Don’t you even fucking think about falling asleep and leaving me like this, you asshole!”
Jared groans frustrated that he has to move his sex heavy limps.
“Keys are in the draw”
Jared grabs them and unlocks Jensen's wrists.
When Jensen lowers his arms he can actually feel the blood rush back into them.
Getting up and going over to pick up his shirt, Jared throws it over Jensen’s head and Jensen pulls it off with a laugh before wiping himself off.
They lay together under the sheets for a while in silence before he looks down at Jared head on his chest and says “remind me to thank Kripke when we go back to set.”
Jared raises his head and looks at Jensen in the eye, utterly confused. “Why?”
“Think about why you had to leave the house, giving me time to set things up.”
Jensen smiles and Jared huffs out a laugh before giving him a shy smirk.
“Thanks Jensen” Jared kisses him slowly and the both have a restful, dreamless sleep.
THE END
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Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 2104
Warnings: -Read the prompt, you don't like? don't read-
Prompt: One of the Js ties himself to the bed as a surprise for the other (possibly also uses a gag/cock ring/vibrator/dildo/whatever on himself before he ties himself up). Unfortunately, the other J is several hours late coming home, and the one who tied himself up has no choice but to lie there, helpless and horny, for hours on end.
Bonus points for the other J being very pleasantly surprised and deciding to fuck the tied-up J, even though the tied-up J is exhausted/sore/hypersensitive and really just wants to be let go.
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So here he is, slim, long, fucking vibrator set on high up his ass, feet tied to the end of the bed, wrists cuffed to the headboard and last but certainly not least the cock ring held in place. It had been such a good idea in the first place, y’know in theory.
Jensen waited until Jared had been called to the set for some extra footage they needed and he had felt bad for almost pushing Jared out the door when he heard the news. Jensen had been thinking about this for days, all he needed was the right opportunity.
Jared had said he would be home at five o’clock give or take depending on how much footage they needed.
Jensen looks at the clock; 5:15 was lit up in glowing red lines.
The vibrator pulsates inside him and as he shifts his hips unconsciously for something, he whines loudly knowing that no-one would hear him, he also knew there was no chance of release without Jared coming home and taking the godforsaken cock ring off him.
“Fuck! fuck, fuck, fuck, urgh! Fuck” Jensen cried to the empty and pitch black room.
Now the idea of turning off the lights, to really surprise Jared, was a horrible idea.
Jensen looked at the bedside table where they kept an answering machine/alarm clock, Kripke was always calling at weird times telling them they were needed for something on set so Jared and Jensen had decided to bring one into their room, another 5 minutes had dragged on.
“Fuck! Jay! Where the fuck are you?” Jensen says his voice tight and gruff and well… helpless. Completely and utterly fucking helpless.
Jensen squeezes his eyes shut, breathes in through his nose and out through his mouth, in through the nose, out through the mouth.
Jensen jumps when he hears the phone blare out from right next to him.
“Fuck!” Jensen tries to reach out an arm, but he can only reach a few inches before his hand is held back with a clink, clink of the cuffs.
The ringing stops and the answering machine kicks in “Hi, you’ve reached Jared and Jensen, sorry we’re not here to take your call at the moment, we’re probably out, or have better things to do” the answering machine booms out Jared's laugh and then Jensen’s voice is audible in the distance “JARED! You better not be fucking with the answering machine again!!” *beeeep*
“Hey man, it’s me. Are you there?” Jared waits for Jensen to pick up “helloooo? Anyone there?” he sings out and then after a few seconds he sighs “okay, um, I’m really sorry about this but I’m going to be a couple of hours late, probably won’t be home ‘til around 8. Have dinner without me, okay?”
Jensen pulls a neck muscle as he snaps his head to the side.
“Motherfucker!” he yells.
Jensen thrashes his arms and legs in a fit of frustration but as he stirs he accidently pushes the little vibrator further in his ass making his yell out as it hits his prostate.
“Urgh! Fuck! Oh god!” Jensen whimpers. Cos yeah, this, this whole situation right here… this was going to be hell… in a manner of speaking.
*******
Jensen can’t help but move his hips in little circles, he looks at the clock 6:30pm.
He body was covered in sweat; the room was still in complete darkness.
Jensen tightens his stomach muscles in an attempt to push the vibrator out but nothing works, it’s in there until Jared comes home and saves him.
*******
It all too much, ever muscle feels tense, Jensen’s chest is hitching and his cheeks are moist from tears of dissatisfaction. The vibrator‘s keeping him on the edge and the cock ring is holding him off completely.
He takes another glimpse at the clock, 7:30.
He sighs loudly which eventually turns into a growl. He pulls at his bindings getting more and more aggravated.
“Fucking idiot to think this was a good idea.” Jensen says to himself, because after two and a half hours of only the sound in the room being buzzing can really get on someone’s nerves, especially when that person is harder than anything and no possible way to get release.
Jensen feels a little puddle of pre-come on his stomach from his steadily leaking cock.
His arms ache from being held above his head for too long, all the blood had sunk out of his fingertips and was apparently in his cock because seriously! He had never felt like this before.
“Oh god, Jesus fucking Christ!” he groans.
*******
Jared looks at his watch, 7:53pm. Jensen would understand, he knows how Kripke can be, perfectionist freak.
He digs around in his pocket trying to find his keys.
After he unlocks the door and walks into the dining room, drops his bag and strips off his jacket, Jared notices that he can’t hear the TV on, Jensen in the kitchen, or the shower running.
“Jen?” Jared calls out.
Jared walks down the hallway and stops at their bedroom door. It’s shut. The only times they shut it was when they were sleeping or fucking.
Jared’s forehead creases and he purses his lips as his turns the door knob and peeks into their bedroom. The lights are off. So…Jensen is…asleep? He guesses.
Jared goes to walk out of the room being as silent as possible but when he hears the high pitched buzzing sound piercing through the air, he becomes curious.
Jared opens the door more and flicks the light on watching as Jensen flinches and snaps his eyes open.
“Oh thank fuck! You’re home!” Jensen whines.
Jensen lifts his head to look at Jared, who seems to just be standing there. Just. Staring.
“Yeah, yeah, I know, but can you get over your surprise. I’ve sorta been here for almost 3 hours! Jared, please, untie me, take it out and take the fucking ring off!”
Jared smirks, reaching for the hem of his shirt and ripping it up over his head.
Jensen watches, bound to the bed, as Jared saunters over and then climbs up onto the mattress.
Jared crawls over Jensen body, stopping on all fours above him when he reaches Jensen’s face and leans in to close his mouth over his co-stars.
It’s heated and fast and rough and Jensen tries to arch up into him, but his shoulder blade protest as they get pulled into a weird position.
He hisses.
After a while, Jared leans back and hits on Jensen’s thighs, being quite mindful of Jensen’s cock.
“Jesus dude. Seriously three hours?” Jared says disbelievingly.
“Yes, Jay. Three fucking hours. Please, please take it off”
Jared bites his lip, looking at Jensen past hooded eyes and Jensen gets a sinking feeling in his stomach.
Jared kisses him again, resting one of his large hands around Jensen’s cock, the simple touch making him buck into it.
After the kiss, Jared tilts his head around to Jensen's ear, licks around the shell, sucks in the lobe, bites once and then whispers, “how pretty do you think you can beg?”
When Jared leans back once more Jensen is staring at him wide eyed.
“Come on Jen” Jared smirks down at him and begins to pump Jensen's cock.
Jensen squeezes his eyes shut, his head tipping back, his mouth opening wide in a silent moan.
“You gonna suck my cock with those pretty lips of yours? Huh?” Jared almost growls and Jensen is fighting vigorously for his release that he doesn’t care what he has to do, just along as he gets it.
“Yes! Yes! Okay! Whatever you want, just oh fuck! I need to come!”
Jared kneels up letting go of Jensen's cock and Jensen whimpers, his body trembling.
Jared fights with the buttons of his jeans, finally pulling them apart and yanking his pants down and off along with his boxers.
Guiding his dick to Jensen’s already open and obviously eager mouth, Jared says “shit, Jen, if I had known you were here waiting for me like this, I would have lied and come home.”
Jensen hums and Jared's already pumping hips stutter as he groans.
“Fuck!”
Jensen runs his tongue wetly along the underside of Jared's dick, getting to the top and then sinking down, sucking hard and tonguing under the head just the way Jared likes.
Jared moans and gasps and Jensen is thrusting his hips up at the empty air, he knows this won’t help him, but he needs it.
Jared grasps onto the short hairs at the base of Jensen's skull and thrusts a little harder, a little deeper.
“Where do you want me to come? Huh? In your mouth? On your stomach?” Jared thrusts a few more times before pulling out. “Or in your ass?”
Jensen clears his throat, the familiar burn starting to sink in.
“In… in my ass” Jensen says huskily.
Jared kisses him quickly, shoving in tongue into Jensen mouth.
“You got it” he says afterwards.
Jared shifts backward and sits between the wide V of Jensen's bound legs.
The vibrator is still inside him and Jared can’t help but touch it. Push it in a little further. Make Jensen cry out.
“Can’t believe you did this for me” Jared says pulling the slim plastic out.
Jensen sighs with relief.
“How loudly do you think I can get you to yell my name?” Jared says finally before pushing it back it back in at a steady pace.
It hits his prostate and Jensen yell is throaty and deep. “Jared, Jared! Oh fuck, Jared please, just fuck me!” Jensen begs, so far past caring about how he sounds or about his dignity. “Please.”
Jared scoops up some of the pre-come that had gathered on Jensen's stomach an coats his fingers, yanking out the vibrator and replace it quickly with two, quite thicker, fingers.
Jensen mmm’s and tries to push his ass down on to them but it’s not helping.
Jared then adds another finger and turns his hand so his palm is facing up, crooking his fingers and finding his sweet spot.
“Fuck!” Jensen yells. “St - stop with the fucking foreplay and get it over with. Please, Jay. I need you in me. I need you to make me come”
Jared removes his fingers and for the first time in almost three and a half hours, Jensen feels empty. Jared moves down the bed and unties Jensen feet, only his feet and then gathers the rest of the pre-come, using his own as well to slick himself up.
Jared then steadies himself in front of Jensen's hole and pushes in and in one steady thrust; Jared is balls deep in Jensen’s ass.
“Ask me” Jared groans.
Jensen looks at him warily. “What?”
Jared then wraps a hand around Jensen's cock again and starts pumping, reminding Jensen that he has that fucking cock ring on and with it in place, he will not be coming.
“Oh god! Jared please. Please take it off, let me come, make me. Oh god.”
“Yeah, bet you will come harder than you ever thought was possible”
Jared continues thrusting in and out with perfect rhythm.
Jensen whines high and undignified and with that Jared unclips the ring, along with a perfect time rub of his sweet spot, Jensen comes in jets, one hitting him on the chin.
Jared thrusts harder and harder, his hips stutter as his orgasm hits, burying himself in Jensen and groaning out loudly, spurting, coating Jensen’s insides.
Jared collapses on top of Jensen.
“Don’t you even fucking think about falling asleep and leaving me like this, you asshole!”
Jared groans frustrated that he has to move his sex heavy limps.
“Keys are in the draw”
Jared grabs them and unlocks Jensen's wrists.
When Jensen lowers his arms he can actually feel the blood rush back into them.
Getting up and going over to pick up his shirt, Jared throws it over Jensen’s head and Jensen pulls it off with a laugh before wiping himself off.
They lay together under the sheets for a while in silence before he looks down at Jared head on his chest and says “remind me to thank Kripke when we go back to set.”
Jared raises his head and looks at Jensen in the eye, utterly confused. “Why?”
“Think about why you had to leave the house, giving me time to set things up.”
Jensen smiles and Jared huffs out a laugh before giving him a shy smirk.
“Thanks Jensen” Jared kisses him slowly and the both have a restful, dreamless sleep.
THE END
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