Filled: Treehouses are for Lovers (2/2) Pairing: Jared/Jensen Rating: NC-17 Don't own. All errors are mine. Possibly Whiskey induced.
Whatever Jensen was expecting was not Jared leaning forward to press his mouth to Jensen’s full lips, poking him along the way with his slightly over pointed nose. Jared said it gave him character. Jensen imagined it to be the favorite ski vacation for fairies who liked moguls.
They licked at each other slowly at first, enjoying the feel of each taste bud on their tongues. His best friend tasted like a mixture of salt, gummy bears, and a hint of something Jensen couldn’t place but suspected was unique to Jared. It was strangely addicting, and in the past two minutes he decided he might not want to make out with anyone besides Jared again. Jared worked his tongue deeper into Jensen’s mouth until the oxygen coming through his nose wasn’t enough and he had to push at Jared’s chest in order to fill his lungs with fresh air.
Jared didn’t let him have much of a break before he shoved Jensen on his back, slotting himself between Jensen’s now splayed thighs. Jensen could feel the outline of Jared’s dick as it rubbed against his own through four layers of soft clothing. Jensen couldn’t even process how good it might feel without clothes on because his best friend was rutting his dick against him, and all he could think was “hump faster-feel amazing.”
Jensen pulled himself up from his back onto his elbows and Jared met him halfway for another kiss. This one was not relaxed and exploring. It was Jared’s teeth and his face all up in Jensen’s space, needing to be as deep inside Jensen as possible. Or perhaps not really possible, judging at how close Jared was to cutting of his air supply with only his tongue. Jensen thrust up a few more times, and then arched his back, and fell back on the wooden boards with an ominous creak. Jared humped him frantically for another few seconds and then Jensen felt something wet, warm and clearly not his own seep through his shorts. Maybe basketball shorts weren’t the best after all.
He let Jared lay on top of him, savoring the feeling of his body being covered by another human being while enjoying each nerve impulse and the flood of pleasure inducing chemicals to his brain. When Jared’s breathing started to even out he pushed at Jared to signal him to get off.
“Hey. Get off Sasquatch, I’m starting to lose feeling in my legs, dude.”
Jared only managed a “hmph” but rolled off.
“Jared, you know what this means, right?” Jensen said in a slightly shy voice . “We need to build a sturdier tree house before this one collapses and we make our neighbors jealous with our hotness?” Jared mumbles out half asleep.
“No, stupid. We are going to be amazing at playing football.”
Practice for when we’re both playing varsity in a year or two?
Heeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I absolutely love this, so pitch-perfect. I especially love how they rationalize all of it, like teenagers are wont to do, and take it all in stride. Thank you SO much, wonderful anon!! <3333
Thanks! It was my first time writing something that wasn't a literary or scientific paper, so I'm glad it worked for you! And Thank you for all the glorious SPN recaps that I stumbled upon this summer and laughed over for hours...
Wow! That makes it even better that this was so good. And you should definitely write more (I'm always nearby for a prompt or 10 *cough*). And I'm delighted that you enjoy my recaps! I'm always surprised that anyone actually manages to get them to load on their computer with all the gifs, much less reads them haha <3
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: NC-17
Don't own. All errors are mine. Possibly Whiskey induced.
Whatever Jensen was expecting was not Jared leaning forward to press his mouth to Jensen’s full lips, poking him along the way with his slightly over pointed nose. Jared said it gave him character. Jensen imagined it to be the favorite ski vacation for fairies who liked moguls.
They licked at each other slowly at first, enjoying the feel of each taste bud on their tongues. His best friend tasted like a mixture of salt, gummy bears, and a hint of something Jensen couldn’t place but suspected was unique to Jared. It was strangely addicting, and in the past two minutes he decided he might not want to make out with anyone besides Jared again. Jared worked his tongue deeper into Jensen’s mouth until the oxygen coming through his nose wasn’t enough and he had to push at Jared’s chest in order to fill his lungs with fresh air.
Jared didn’t let him have much of a break before he shoved Jensen on his back, slotting himself between Jensen’s now splayed thighs. Jensen could feel the outline of Jared’s dick as it rubbed against his own through four layers of soft clothing. Jensen couldn’t even process how good it might feel without clothes on because his best friend was rutting his dick against him, and all he could think was “hump faster-feel amazing.”
Jensen pulled himself up from his back onto his elbows and Jared met him halfway for another kiss. This one was not relaxed and exploring. It was Jared’s teeth and his face all up in Jensen’s space, needing to be as deep inside Jensen as possible. Or perhaps not really possible, judging at how close Jared was to cutting of his air supply with only his tongue.
Jensen thrust up a few more times, and then arched his back, and fell back on the wooden boards with an ominous creak. Jared humped him frantically for another few seconds and then Jensen felt something wet, warm and clearly not his own seep through his shorts. Maybe basketball shorts weren’t the best after all.
He let Jared lay on top of him, savoring the feeling of his body being covered by another human being while enjoying each nerve impulse and the flood of pleasure inducing chemicals to his brain. When Jared’s breathing started to even out he pushed at Jared to signal him to get off.
“Hey. Get off Sasquatch, I’m starting to lose feeling in my legs, dude.”
Jared only managed a “hmph” but rolled off.
“Jared, you know what this means, right?” Jensen said in a slightly shy voice
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“We need to build a sturdier tree house before this one collapses and we make our neighbors jealous with our hotness?” Jared mumbles out half asleep.
“No, stupid. We are going to be amazing at playing football.”
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Heeeeeeeeeeeeeee! I absolutely love this, so pitch-perfect. I especially love how they rationalize all of it, like teenagers are wont to do, and take it all in stride. Thank you SO much, wonderful anon!! <3333
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