Digit(ally) enhanced
Title: Digit(ally) Enhanced
Author:
missyjack
Pairing: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki guest starring Wentworth Miller
Rating: NC-17
Words: 1,189
Genre: RPS PWP
Kink of the week: Finger!porn
Warnings: Drug use
Disclaimer: It’s all true coz I saw them doing it. Or not.
Summary: Wentworth Miller and Jared Padalecki have very long fingers. Just ask Jensen’s ass.
A/N:
la_folle_allure started the finger porn wars, which made many of us beg for finger!porn fic in an unseemly manner. I offer this meager fic to keep us going until she writes the definitive J/J/W finger!porn story.
Jensen had his ass in the air. He was lying languorously out across the bed, arms stretched over his head. Two pillows underneath him lifted his hips; his face was buried in a third. As Wentworth worked his tongue slowly from Jensen’s balls up along his crack, the rough stubble of his head grazed across Jensen’s cheeks. Long fingers spread open Jensen’s ass and Went’s tongue started to circle Jen’s tight, puckered hole.
“Got him ready yet?”
Jared stood by the bed toweling himself dry. He shook his wet hair, sending a spray of water across the two men on the bed.
“Bitch!” cried Jensen’s muffled voice.
“Jared! What are you? A dog?” Wentworth rose from between Jensen’s cheeks.
“Have you got him ready yet?” asked Jared as he sat on the bed next to Went.
“Mmmn, no I could spend all day down there and he’d still be tight.” Went leaned up and licked across Jared’s lips. Jared placed a hand on Went’s head and drew him in. Their kiss was all lips to start with; Went just loved sucking and licking Jared’s mouth. Jared liked kissing across Went’s face, pressing his tongue against his dimples. Wentworth had both hands on Jared’s head, and Jared could feel those strong fingers knotting into his damp hair and pulling him in. When their tongues met, the tips played against each other as if daring the other to make the next move. Finally Jared pushed past Wentworth’s lips and started fucking his mouth hard with his tongue.
Jensen looked back over his shoulder at Jared and Wentworth. Damn they looked hot devouring each other. They were kneeling on the bed, their semi hard cocks bobbing between them. Jensen stared for a moment, fascinated to see whether their cocks would make contact. However, as delicious as the scene was, it wasn’t exactly what Jensen need right now.
“Hello? Guys? Remember me?”
Jared and Wentworth broke apart. They both looked at Jensen and smiled. Smiles that individually could bring about an erection quicker than double strength Viagra. Combined they could cause entire countries to ejaculate or spontaneously ovulate.
“Dude, we’re not all ass sluts like you. Some of us like a little foreplay.” Jared bent down and planted a sloppy kiss on Jensen’s neck.
“Mmm,” murmured Jensen, “C’mon, this little Mythbusters thing was your idea.”
Wentworth clambered across the bed so he and Jared knelt on opposite sides of Jensen’s prostrate form.
“Ok, this week’s myth - that Jared Padalecki has longer fingers than yours truly. Our judge today will be the ass of Mr Jensen Ackles.”
Hands grabbed Jensen’s buttocks and pulled them apart. He thought it was Jared’s big paw on his left cheek. It wasn’t just that his palm was the size of a baseball mitt; it was a sensation that spread beyond the physical. There might be some dispute over whose fingers were longest, but no-one could hold him in the palm of their hand like Jared could.
“Now, no peeking sweet cheeks.” Jared drawled.
“Welcome mystery finger number one,” Went added.
Jensen felt warm breath and the dribble of spit between on his ass. A thick finger pressed against his tight entrance and Jensen concentrated on relaxing. As he slowed his breathing he felt the pressure increase.
Jared pressed forward with his first finger. He nodded to Went who leant forward and squeezed some lube down, covering both hand and ass. Jared’s thick finger moved inwards slightly, but he was met with firm resistance.
A pulse throbbed in Jensen’s cock and his ass. As much as he wanted this, his body always put up some token struggle. But Jensen was prepared, and stretched out a hand for a small brown bottle on the bedside table. He unscrewed the lid and placed the opening to his nose, taking a deep hit from first one nostril and then the other. He carefully replaced the lid, but clasped the bottle in one hand in case he needed it again. Ten seconds later the amyl hit his brain, and Jensen felt both his mind and his ass open.
Jared’s finger was suddenly able to move deeper and, as it did, he moved it in a circle, stroking around the smooth ring of muscle inside Jensen. His cock hardened at the sight of Jensen’s ass stretching to take him. Jared pumped his finger in and out slowly, feeling any barriers Jensen had erected melting away. He withdrew his finger and curled his fingers into his palm, leaving the long stiff middle finger on its own. Without warning he plunged it into Jensen, who stifled a deep moan in the pillow. His finger thrust in deeply and for a few moments Jared fucked him relentlessly with it. As he felt Jensen start to push back onto his hand, he pulled out and nodded to Went.
“And now Digit the Second”.
Jensen had no trouble accepting the second finger. Head still light from the amyl, he felt like he was sucking it in. Was it Jared or Went’s ? Was it longer than the first? Did he fucking care? Jensen felt the finger move inwards, but rather than pumping into him, it stopped and started curling around, caressing his warm moistness. It stroked and searched around, until it found the spot it was looking for. The finger pressed harder and Jensen’s moans confirmed the accuracy of the location
“So,” said Went.
“Finger One or Finger two?” said Jared.
It took a moment for Jensen to find the power of coherent speech.
“I think, in the interests of fairness I need a side-buy-side comparison” he said wickedly, and took another hit from the small bottle in preparation.
Went crooked his finger inside Jen and pulled it to one side. Jared tentatively pressed a finger against Jens hole, which opened easily to take him in. Jensen growled his pleasure from deep in his throat. The two fingers worked around and in and out, fucking Jensen’s ass. Jared rubbed a slick finger alongside Went’s, and their fingers played with each other as their tongues had earlier.
Jensen’s hips rose from the pillows as he sought to take them further inside. Two fingers were joined by two more, thrusting deep, opening Jensen’s ass even further. Jensen mumbled something that Jared thought might have been Latin - he certainly seemed to be invoking the name of the Almighty. Four fingers curled and probed and fucked until Jensen came, bucking against their hands with an unrestrained cry.
Wentworth looked over at Jared. Jared looked at Wentworth, who smiled a smile that traveled from his lips, via his dimples up to his eyes. Went’s eyes locked onto Jared, eyes that were as blue as a Montana sky. Jared wondered if this is what sky-diving felt like - falling into an infinite blue. He raised a hand, palm up, and Went nuzzled his cheek into it. Beneath them, their fingers clasped each other inside of Jensen, who was mumbling sweet nothings into the pillow.
It was Went who spoke first.
“Time to test that other myth about who’s bigger?”
Jared looked at Jensen’s ass and smiled.