Eight Cozy Nights: In The Glow
Just posting these as I can, hopefully I can catch up before Hanukkah ends!
Title: In The Glow
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 582
Notes: For envinyatar: "J2, Candle"
Summary: There are candles and a hot oil massage and rimming and some vague mentions of sex and not much else.
In The Glow:
The lights flicker against Jared's naked skin as a breeze blows in through the window. Jared watches the flames dance and wane in the wake of the cold air rushing in. "Jensen?" he calls out.
Jensen shuts the window and grins, "I got it."
Jared clicks his tongue a few times as Jensen gets settled again on the low of his back, Jared lying on his stomach on the bed. Jared's pillowing his head on the cream-colored comforter, bunching it in his arms.
"They look frightened, don't they?" Jared says out of nowhere.
Jensen flips open the cap to the bottle, "What does?" he asks as he starts to drizzle the warm massage oil down Jared's bare shoulders.
Jensen's fingers start to dig into Jared's tight, stressed muscles. He groans at the sensation, Jensen beginning to work strong, nimble fingers into his tired shoulders. "The lights, on the candles," he answers. "When the wind was blowing in, trying to blow them out, they just kind of flitted around in a way-oh god." Jared fists the comforter and moans as Jensen begins to go lower.
"In what kind of way?" Jensen says as he works the warm oil along the curve of Jared's spine.
"Just, in a scared, frantic sort of way. Like they know they're dying."
Jensen laughs, "You do realize, we're talking about candlelights here."
"Doesn't mean they don't have feelings, Jensen." Jared arches his back, into Jensen's touch. "When I was little, I used to think the dripping wax was like their tears. They were crying because they knew they were melting away."
Jensen pauses. "That's... kind of beautiful."
Jared mumbles something into the curve of his arms, and Jensen goes lower and lower. "C'mon," Jared says, voice rough. "I'm all sore there too."
"I don't know how," Jensen says, rolling his eyes, but starting to work down to Jared's buttocks.
"Is that a jab at someone's sexual proclivity here?" Jared says, looking over his shoulder.
"I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about, I'm a switch."
"So am I," Jared says, wiggling his ass and Jensen smacks it lightly.
"Well now, let's see what I can do about that tension," Jensen says, switching his hands for his mouth, and nipping playfully at Jared's cheek.
Jared laughs back, but starts moaning again at the feeling of Jensen's fingers starting to work him open, warm massage oil dripping down his thighs. Jared slides back into the feeling, and reaches down underneath his body to start jacking himself off, his cock hardening against the mattress.
Jensen's mouth returns and his tongue assaults Jared's entrance, licking into him, the slick wet opening, and the feeling of Jensen there, so hot, so intimate-it makes Jared whimper and he leans up on his arms, bracing himself into an better position for Jensen to taste and fuck into him with his hands, his lips and tongue.
Jared breaths out when Jensen pulls back to start slicking up his own cock and the candles in front of him blow out, smoke rising up to the ceiling. Jensen flips Jared over, covering him with his body and hooking Jared's legs over his shoulders, cock teasing his slick entrance.
"They'll live to see another night." Jensen says, and pushes into Jared's pliant, malleable body. Like warm wax he gives with every ebb and flow of their movements, and they fuck into the darkness of the night when the last of the lights flickers and fades out.
Eight Cozy Nights 2008:Eight Cozy Nights #1: Working In Pairs [Sam/Dean] Eight Cozy Nights #2: Oi To The World [Jared/Jensen/Misha] Eight Cozy Nights #3: Love, War, and Snowball Fights [Sam/Dean] Eight Cozy Nights #4: Hot Stuff [Jared/Jensen] Eight Cozy Nights #5: In The Glow [Jensen/Jared] Eight Cozy Nights #6: Angels We Have Heard On High [Sam/Dean, Castiel] Eight Cozy Nights #7: Blades of Chad [Jared/Jensen] Eight Cozy Nights #8: Aurora [Sam/Dean]
Title: In The Glow
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17
Wordcount: 582
Notes: For envinyatar: "J2, Candle"
Summary: There are candles and a hot oil massage and rimming and some vague mentions of sex and not much else.
In The Glow:
The lights flicker against Jared's naked skin as a breeze blows in through the window. Jared watches the flames dance and wane in the wake of the cold air rushing in. "Jensen?" he calls out.
Jensen shuts the window and grins, "I got it."
Jared clicks his tongue a few times as Jensen gets settled again on the low of his back, Jared lying on his stomach on the bed. Jared's pillowing his head on the cream-colored comforter, bunching it in his arms.
"They look frightened, don't they?" Jared says out of nowhere.
Jensen flips open the cap to the bottle, "What does?" he asks as he starts to drizzle the warm massage oil down Jared's bare shoulders.
Jensen's fingers start to dig into Jared's tight, stressed muscles. He groans at the sensation, Jensen beginning to work strong, nimble fingers into his tired shoulders. "The lights, on the candles," he answers. "When the wind was blowing in, trying to blow them out, they just kind of flitted around in a way-oh god." Jared fists the comforter and moans as Jensen begins to go lower.
"In what kind of way?" Jensen says as he works the warm oil along the curve of Jared's spine.
"Just, in a scared, frantic sort of way. Like they know they're dying."
Jensen laughs, "You do realize, we're talking about candlelights here."
"Doesn't mean they don't have feelings, Jensen." Jared arches his back, into Jensen's touch. "When I was little, I used to think the dripping wax was like their tears. They were crying because they knew they were melting away."
Jensen pauses. "That's... kind of beautiful."
Jared mumbles something into the curve of his arms, and Jensen goes lower and lower. "C'mon," Jared says, voice rough. "I'm all sore there too."
"I don't know how," Jensen says, rolling his eyes, but starting to work down to Jared's buttocks.
"Is that a jab at someone's sexual proclivity here?" Jared says, looking over his shoulder.
"I'm sure I don't know what you're talking about, I'm a switch."
"So am I," Jared says, wiggling his ass and Jensen smacks it lightly.
"Well now, let's see what I can do about that tension," Jensen says, switching his hands for his mouth, and nipping playfully at Jared's cheek.
Jared laughs back, but starts moaning again at the feeling of Jensen's fingers starting to work him open, warm massage oil dripping down his thighs. Jared slides back into the feeling, and reaches down underneath his body to start jacking himself off, his cock hardening against the mattress.
Jensen's mouth returns and his tongue assaults Jared's entrance, licking into him, the slick wet opening, and the feeling of Jensen there, so hot, so intimate-it makes Jared whimper and he leans up on his arms, bracing himself into an better position for Jensen to taste and fuck into him with his hands, his lips and tongue.
Jared breaths out when Jensen pulls back to start slicking up his own cock and the candles in front of him blow out, smoke rising up to the ceiling. Jensen flips Jared over, covering him with his body and hooking Jared's legs over his shoulders, cock teasing his slick entrance.
"They'll live to see another night." Jensen says, and pushes into Jared's pliant, malleable body. Like warm wax he gives with every ebb and flow of their movements, and they fuck into the darkness of the night when the last of the lights flickers and fades out.
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