What Happens on Spring Break... (1/3)
Title: What Happens on Spring Break...
Rating: NC-17
Word count: 9068
Disclaimer: Alas, I own nothing.
Warning: MPREG
Summary: This is a fill I wrote for a prompt at spn_hardcore . The Prompt: Jared and Jensen meet on South Padre Island for Spring Break and really hit it off. Only problem, both have to return home the next day so they decide to make the most of it. An afternoon together turns into a night together, and before you know it, they're headed their separate ways. Fast-forward 5 months later, the fall semester at Texas University is about to begin. Jensen's returning to continue his education and runs into a familiar face and is quite shocked at his current state. Knowing that being nearly full-term at the end of a semester will be hell on him, Jared decided to take summer courses to easy his fall work load and is horrified to see Jensen on campus.
Bonus points if the baby is a girl, and Jensen does the right thing :D
A/N: This is the first fic that I've not posted anonymously and that's because it was so long that it was a bit of a nuisance to separate it into little bits to post it. :P
It's also my first shot at NC-17 so I hope that it's okay.
Also, I'm really bad at thinking up titles so I'm sorry the title sucks! :P
Un-Beta'ed, so all mistakes are my own
Feedback is love!
Jared winds his way through the crowd trying to get to the bar. Everyone is dancing and it is ridiculously crowded. Texas is hot enough as it is but add to that a bunch of sweaty co-eds? It’s like a fricking sauna out here.
It’s a Friday in March, and a lot of the schools in Texas have spring break this week so the beach is seriously packed. Jared and his friends have been here almost a week now; they arrived at South Padre Island on Saturday, and they’re heading out tomorrow.
Jared finally makes it to the bar area only to get a pretty brutal shove from someone behind him. He’s sure it’s just an accident; it’s pretty hard to keep your footing when there are hundreds of people surrounding you. The shove sends him forwards and he in turn knocks into the person making their way through the crowd in front of him, spilling the guy’s drink all over him.
“I am so sorry!” Jared exclaims, trying to mop up the guy’s shirt.
“It’s okay. Seriously,” says a deep voice, and for the first time Jared looks up at the face of the person he bumped into. He is met by quite possibly the most beautiful man he has ever seen, with deep green eyes, kissable mouth and freckles. Freckles!
Jared takes his fill for a moment before he realises that he’s still pretty much molesting the guy and withdraws his hand quickly. “I am really sorry. I got shoved from behind,” Jared says, gesturing behind him.
“Dude, seriously. It’s okay. These things happen. ‘Specially when everyone is packed in like a tin of sardines. Plus in this heat it’ll dry pretty quickly.” The guy smiles and Jared didn’t realise that it was possible for this man to get any hotter.
“Yeah, I guess. But at least let me buy you another drink?”
“Why not. I’m Jensen.” The guy holds out his hand and Jared takes it.
“Jared,” he says and together they head over to the bar.
“SPRING BREAK!” somebody yells over the thumping music.
Jared laughs. “I swear, the whole time I’ve been here I have not been able to go more than an hour without someone yelling ‘Spring Break’.”
“Yeah, it’s like we need reminding why we’re all here. I’ve been on Spring Break a couple times now and it never changes. There is always someone who feels the need to yell ‘Spring Break’.”
Jared chuckles along with Jensen.
“So where do you go to school?” Jared asks. They’re surrounded by bikini-clad girls at the bar so he figures it’ll be awhile before they’re served.
“Texas Tech. Majoring in Biochemistry. It’s a serious nightmare” Jensen chuckles. “And it takes 5 years instead of 4, just to add insult to injury. But I guess I knew what I was getting myself into. And I’m graduating this year so… What about you?”
“I go to UT Austin. Majoring in English Lit.”
“English, huh? That’s cool. Do you know what you want to do with that?”
“Not really, no,” Jared chuckles. “But there’s still time so I’m not really worried.”
The bartender makes his way over to them and they place their orders and wait for their drinks. Jared’s a little disappointed that the bartender didn’t take longer; he wants to talk to Jensen some more but now that they have their drinks he doesn’t have an excuse to talk to him.
“You probably have to get back to your friends, but I was wondering if you wanted to hang out for a while?” Jensen asks, taking Jared by surprise. He didn’t think that a guy like Jensen would want to hang out with a lowly freshman.
“Yeah! Yeah, I’d love to hang out,” Jared grins, dimples on full display. “And knowing my friends they probably won’t miss me. And I have my cell on me if they do.”
“Alright, then.”
They manage to find some seats, not an easy feat, and sit down to drink their drinks.
~*~
They spend the afternoon talking over drinks and dancing to the music blaring on the beach. Over the course of the afternoon they’ve gotten to know each other a little, talking a bit about their childhoods and where they grew up. At times, they came across their friends but they declined offers to go party on the beach in favour of just sitting and talking some more.
“So when are you going home?” Jared asks. They’ve been talking for hours now and he’s a little surprised that this is only coming up now.
“Tomorrow,” Jensen replies with a rueful smile. “It’s a really long drive back to Lubbock, so we’re gonna overnight on the way back.”
“Yeah, we’re leaving tomorrow too. I promised my Momma I’d spend just a little time at home before school starts back up. Plus it’ll give me at least a day to recover from Spring Break before I go back to the grind of classes,” Jared smiles.
“Yeah, you always need a bit of time to recover from Spring Break,” Jensen laughs. “My first Spring Break, I went straight back into classes the next day. It was fuckin’ brutal!”
Jared laughs at that. “I guess I’m just smarter than you are,” Jared grins.
“I guess so,” Jensen laughs. “So we’re both going home tomorrow, huh?”
“Looks like,” Jared replies, feeling a little disappointed. He really likes Jensen. And tomorrow they’re going to opposite sides of the state.
“I guess we should just make the most of what time we do have together then,” Jensen says, looking maybe just a little bit hopeful.
“Yeah. I guess we should.”
~*~
That evening they go to one of the many clubs of South Padre Island. Before coming on Spring Break he had heard that bouncers were even stricter when it came to fake IDs during Spring Break on account of all the underage students hoping to get drunk. Jared hasn’t had a problem though; his older brother leant him his ID and he and Jeff look similar enough for the bouncers not to question it.
“So how much did that set you back?” Jensen asks gesturing to the ID after they’ve gotten into the club.
“The ID? I had to clean my brother’s car.”
“What? I paid like a hundred bucks for my first fake ID.”
“Well it’s my brother’s ID. He said I could borrow it for Spring Break if I cleaned his car. It seemed like a good trade. Of course that was before I got a good look at his car,” Jared laughs and Jensen joins in.
They hadn’t had too much to drink during the course of the afternoon but they had started on the alcohol in the early evening so Jared was feeling a little tipsy.
Jensen leads the way through the throng of people towards the bar and orders them a round of shots and a beer each. They both throw the shots back in quick succession and make their way onto the dance floor, beers in hand.
The club that they’re at has live music everyday of Spring Break and tonight’s band is set up on the stage in front of the dance floor, already playing for the hordes of people grinding in front of them.
Jensen leads Jared to the middle of the dance floor and puts his hands low on Jared’s hips, starting to sway with the music. Jared in turn, wraps his arms around Jensen’s neck, bringing them closer together.
The first press of Jensen’s lips against his feels like electricity coursing through his veins, making him melt into the kiss. Jared opens his mouth to Jensen’s tongue licking across his lips and tangles his own tongue with Jensen’s.
They spend a long time like that; tangled together, exploring each other’s mouths. When breathing becomes an issue they separate and go over to the bar in search of more drinks.
That’s how they spend a good part of the night; making out on the dance floor, separating to get more drinks and then going straight back out onto the dance floor.
The band had already finished for the night when Jensen leans in and asks “D’you want to get out of here?” Jared nods and follows Jensen to the exit.
“Your place or mine?” Jensen asks with a grin when they’ve finally managed to battle their way outside. The club will still be open for a few more hours so there are still people fighting their way to get into the club.
“I’m staying at the Isla Grand, but I’m sharing a room with three other people,” Jared says in way of answering.
“Mine it is then. A friend of mine’s parents own a beach house here so they’re letting us crash there. I have my own room. It’s only a ten minute walk from here.”
“Well then lead the way,” Jared says with a hand gesture, only slurring a little.
Jensen chuckles and takes Jared’s hand in his leading them towards the beach.
They stagger along the beach, hand in hand, avoiding drunken Spring Breakers, on their way to the beach house. Jensen has to guide Jared along for most of the way because he’s staring up at the sky in drunken fascination.
“The stars are so much brighter out here. Why are they brighter here than at home?” Jared drunkenly asks.
“I think it’s got something to with pollution in cities… blocking the stars or something,” Jensen answers, no more sober than Jared.
“Huh. That’s so sad. They’re pretty,” Jared smiles drunkenly at Jensen, who smiles just as drunkenly back.
“The beach house is just here,” Jensen says indicating one of the houses at the edge of the beach. They wind their way over to it, Jensen struggling to find the right key.
When he finally gets the door open and they’re both in the house, Jensen finds his hands full of Jared, Jared’s mouth pressing against his.
“Bedroom?” Jared asks, barely taking his mouth away from Jensen’s.
“Mmm… This way,” Jensen says, leading Jared through the house, their mouths never wandering too far from each other’s and trying not to trip over anything in their haste.
When they’re in Jensen’s bedroom, Jensen shuts the door behind them and works on taking off Jared’s clothes, all the while backing him towards the bed.
The backs of Jared’s legs hit the bed and he falls backwards, scooting up so that his head is on the pillows. By this point they’re both just in their underwear and Jensen crawls up the bed over Jared and laches himself onto Jared’s collarbone, sucking a mark.
Jensen makes his way down Jared’s chest, pausing to pay special attention to each of his nipples on the way down. Jensen licks and sucks at the waistband of Jared’s boxers before getting his fingers underneath the waistband and pulling them off.
Jared lifts his hips a little in order to help rid himself of the boxers and when he resettles on the bed his cock his engulfed by the wet heat of Jensen’s mouth.
Jensen works his tongue along the underside of Jared’s cock, all the while sucking him down. Jensen lifts his hand up to cup Jared’s balls, rolling them slightly in his hand, before bringing his hand down lower until he has his forefinger pressing against Jared’s hole.
“Can I?” Jensen asks, his voice much lower than it has been all evening.
“Yeah,” Jared replies, a little breathlessly.
Suddenly Jensen’s mouth is gone from Jared’s dick and Jared is about to protest when he realises that Jensen is digging around in the bedside cabinet.
Jared’s a little nervous. He’s no virgin, but he’s not got a lot of experience either. He’s only had sex with one or two guys and never with someone that he’s only just met. Still, he really likes Jensen and they’ve got along really well today. Jared’s a little bummed that they’ll only get this one night together but like Jensen said earlier, they might as well make the most of it. And Jared really does want to do this with Jensen.
Jensen emerges from the drawer a minute later looking victorious, a bottle of lube and condom in hand.
Jensen places a gentle kiss to Jared’s lips before slicking up his fingers and swallowing Jared’s cock back down. Jensen puts an arm across Jared’s hips to keep him from bucking up too much and circles his slick finger around Jared’s hole.
“You ready?” Jensen asks looking up into Jared’s face to make sure there are no signs of hesitancy. Jared nods and Jensen, not seeing any reluctance, pushes the tip of his finger into Jared while taking Jared’s cock back into his mouth.
Jensen starts working his finger in and out of Jared and when Jared starts to push back on it, Jensen adds a second finger, pushing it in slowly. Waiting a second for Jared to adjust, Jensen starts scissoring his fingers, working Jared open before adding a third finger; all the while continuing to suck Jared’s cock into his mouth, working his tongue along the underside.
When Jensen is satisfied that Jared is fully prepped, he removes his fingers and crawls back up Jared’s body. Jensen kisses Jared while he rips open the condom wrapper and puts the condom on. Once the condom is on, Jensen slicks up his cock and lifts Jared’s legs onto his waist, aligning his cock to Jared’s ass.
“You ready?” Jensen asks again.
Jared just nods and pulls Jensen’s head down so that he can crush his lips to Jensen’s while Jensen pushes in.
Jensen pushes in in a smooth, continuous motion until he’s bottomed out. He then pauses to give Jared time to adjust while exploring Jared’s mouth with his tongue.
Jared just kisses Jensen back until the discomfort dissipates. When the slight burning sensation is gone and it starts to feel good, Jared nods slightly and whispers “move” into Jensen’s mouth.
Jensen starts slow, just rocking his hips slightly to make sure that Jared isn’t feeling any discomfort. When he feels Jared start to push back into him Jensen pulls out until just the head is still inside the tight, wet heat before pushing back in a long continuous thrust.
Jensen sets up a steady rhythm that makes Jared writhe on the end of his cock, Jared pulling with his legs to get Jensen to go faster.
“Come on. Faster. Harder. Please.”
At Jared’s breathy moan, Jensen begins to snap his hips in a brutal pace adjusting his hips slightly so that he was coming in at a different angle. Jensen knows when he’s hit the spot he’s aiming for when Jared cries out and wraps his legs impossibly tighter around Jensen’s waist.
Jensen moves his hand down between their bodies and takes Jared’s dick in his hand, working it in counter-rhythm to his thrusts.
Jared comes with a shout after just a few pulls on his dick, his ass clenching around Jensen’s cock. Jensen moans and lets his head drop forward onto Jared’s shoulder, working his way through his own orgasm.
They lie like that for a few minutes, just trying to catch their breaths before Jensen pulls out; soothing Jared’s hiss with a gentle kiss to his lips.
Jensen rids himself of the condom, throwing it into the trash can next to the bed before lying back down next to Jared, wrapping his arms around him; both of them too drunk to notice the trickle of come leaking out of the small hole in the tip of the condom.
~*~
The next morning Jensen wakes to an empty bed. He looks around his room and notices that the only clothes scattered across the floor are his.
Jensen flops back into his bed, disappointment curling deep in his stomach. Jared’s gone.
Jensen knows that they only had the one day together but he’s still really disappointed that he didn’t get to say goodbye. Maybe even get Jared’s phone number. Even though they’ve only known each other a day, he really wants to know more about Jared. Hell, he would even be willing to try the whole long-distance relationship thing, and Jensen doesn’t really do the relationship thing at all in general.
He sighs. He guesses Jared will always be the one that might have been.
~*~
Jared sits in the car, resting his head on the glass of the window watching the Texas landscape fly by. Jared’s in the passenger seat because he has the longest legs with Chad next to him driving. They’ve been on the road for about 3 and half hours now with about an hour and a half to go before they reach San Antonio. It’s Jared’s turn to drive next; it’s his car so he gets to drive the home stretch and drop everybody off home.
All of his friends gave him shit about not coming back to the room last night, but Jared just tried to ignore them.
Jared feels really bad about leaving like that this morning; without even saying goodbye. But they both knew that it was just a one night thing and Jared doesn’t know if he would have been able to say goodbye. He can see himself falling for Jensen so it’s just best if he left. It was never going to be anything more. They live over six hours away from each other; it never would have worked. But staring out the window, Jared can’t help thinking ‘what if’.
He’s trying not to dwell on it too much but he thinks he deserves a bit of moping. He had a really great week with Sandy, Chad and Sophia. They all went to high school together and then to different colleges around the state so he hasn’t seen much of them over the last couple of months and it’s been nice catching up over Spring Break.
Nevertheless, looking out the window Jared can’t help but think of Jensen.
~*~
Part 2