drabble thing
I am posting this for my own reference because it is apparently the only known piece of Gensen (lol) in the universe.
He wonders if this is how Jared does it. She's moaning, little sipping catches of breath as her fingers flutter over his jawline, up into his hair, and while it's a good sound, gut-wrenched and hot, it isn't one he's heard before, and he's heard them -plenty-. Behind, he can just make out the sound of Jared's breathing too, shallow and quickening, but he can't devote too much attention to that right now, not with so much of Gen's smooth ivory skin spread out before him to be touched, her long thighs, the pressure of her heel between his shoulder blades. Drawing him in, just slightly, and Jensen lets himself be drawn, dips his tongue into the tart slickness of her cunt and up, curling around her clit until she cries out and bucks against his face. She smells so fucking good here, musky earthy girl-smell of her and he doesn't want to stop, works two fingers into her easily and feels her body clench around them as her fingers clench in his hair.
"Shit," comes Jared's voice, as if from somewhere far away, "Jen," or maybe "Gen," it hardly matters. Jensen groans against her, feels her twitch at the vibration and crooks his fingers up against her inner walls, closes his lips and suckles at her clit. The cry she lets out at that is instantly familiar -- Jared's done -this- before, certainly, and the thought makes Jensen's cock jerk in his pants. Fucking Padaleckis. He has no idea how they managed to ensnare him so entirely, and the worst part is he doesn't even care.
Thanks, cherie_morte. Now I want more of this and it doesn't exist. *weep*
He wonders if this is how Jared does it. She's moaning, little sipping catches of breath as her fingers flutter over his jawline, up into his hair, and while it's a good sound, gut-wrenched and hot, it isn't one he's heard before, and he's heard them -plenty-. Behind, he can just make out the sound of Jared's breathing too, shallow and quickening, but he can't devote too much attention to that right now, not with so much of Gen's smooth ivory skin spread out before him to be touched, her long thighs, the pressure of her heel between his shoulder blades. Drawing him in, just slightly, and Jensen lets himself be drawn, dips his tongue into the tart slickness of her cunt and up, curling around her clit until she cries out and bucks against his face. She smells so fucking good here, musky earthy girl-smell of her and he doesn't want to stop, works two fingers into her easily and feels her body clench around them as her fingers clench in his hair.
"Shit," comes Jared's voice, as if from somewhere far away, "Jen," or maybe "Gen," it hardly matters. Jensen groans against her, feels her twitch at the vibration and crooks his fingers up against her inner walls, closes his lips and suckles at her clit. The cry she lets out at that is instantly familiar -- Jared's done -this- before, certainly, and the thought makes Jensen's cock jerk in his pants. Fucking Padaleckis. He has no idea how they managed to ensnare him so entirely, and the worst part is he doesn't even care.
Thanks, cherie_morte. Now I want more of this and it doesn't exist. *weep*