Hee. We should. Because seriously, he's eating my, uh, *clears throat* brain.
Chad thinks that the first time Jared sat down and really suckled on his neck was during the first time on the set of Gilmore Girls, after they were done for the day. It wasn't like they were strangers, and sure Chad had been flirting all day, but, well, he thought Jared was straight. He wasn't really sure how long he was going to be on the show - he doubted for too long with the WB's reputation of using shows like Gilmore as a really long screen test for something better.
So, when Jared had kind of ducked his head, like he could compensate for having a couple of inches on Chad if he was bashful enough, and said, "You want to play Mario Kart in my trailer?" Chad had kind of thought he was being serious.
At heart, though, Chad was a guy who knew what he wanted, especially when it was leaning down to lick and nip on his throat, slipping a hand up under Chad's shirt so that he could lightly slide his thumb over Chad's nipple.
Mayhem's a boy of loose morals, a little bit of a boy of ill repute, as we say. He's a 'ho with a heart of gold. He's a small flower in the shape of a frat boy! All he needs is the sun of your love.
He didn't think they could go too far where they were -- which was, huh, well, in front of God and country and every damn body still on the set -- but it wasn't exactly stopping him from tilting his head back to enjoy the feel of soft lips and scratchy stubble on his skin. Fuck, man, but Jared had some nice moves.
He cleared his throat, and prayed his voice wouldn't crack. "Uh...you...um...wanna maybe..."
Jared lifted his head then, smiled that wide, slow smile that Chad had immediately equated with secrets and sex the first time he'd ever seen it. "Yeah, alright," Jared said, and stood, unfolding mile long legs.
When he held out his hand, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world for Chad to hold on and let Jared tug him up.
Jared had a car and an apartment, which was good because Chad had neither of those. He was couch surfing and using the bus system until he got his first WB paycheck. Jared's car wasn't a great car, but it was enough when Chad flipped through the CDs in the case, a lot of random bands he wouldn't have pegged Jared as knowing.
He kept glancing at where Jared's huge hands were curled around the steering wheel and thought about other things they could be curled around and totally wasn't embarrassed by that. At the stop light, Jared glanced around like he expected there to be paparazzi in Burbank, but then Jared moved his hand from the wheel to Chad's cheek, running the back of his cool fingers across Chad's cheek slowly.
Chad thought very visually about sucking on Jared's fingers.
It was a typical bachelor pad -- Papa John's pizza boxes stacked by the front door, half-empty cans of Coke and Bud on the coffee table next to a beat-up looking PSP, scripts and magazines scattered on the floor. The furniture looked battered and second-hand and the sofa had to be at least an eight-footer. The kitchen was more kitchenette, and there was a short hallway that presumably lead to a bedroom. Chad took this all in at a glance, and turned into Jared's hopeful look with a shrug and a half-twist of a smile. "S'nice, man." It was all he could think to say
( ... )
The thing about doing it upright was that there were those two inches, and Chad had never really thought he was short until he had to pull down on Jared just a little to get their mouths fit together. Jared's hair was silk soft and long for a guy, and Chad had no problem twisting his fingers in it, holding on like he wouldn't dare with a girl
( ... )
That was a joke, right? Chad laughed -- more exhale than anything -- and slid his lips along Jared's jaw, ending right at the hollow of his throat. "Yes," Chad murmured, tongue flickering out to taste slightly salty skin. Aftershave and sweat and something underneath that was all Jared. Chad wondered if he tasted like this all over.
Yes.The word hung in the air between them, fraught with promise. Chad could feel Jared's smile against his lips, and this time, there was no hesitation in the kiss. Jared slid his tongue into Chad's mouth like he meant to own it, and Chad responded with an eager moan, pressing into the tight line of Jared's body with a hunger he wasn't even sure he had in him. But then, he'd never met anyone quite like this
( ... )
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Chad thinks that the first time Jared sat down and really suckled on his neck was during the first time on the set of Gilmore Girls, after they were done for the day. It wasn't like they were strangers, and sure Chad had been flirting all day, but, well, he thought Jared was straight. He wasn't really sure how long he was going to be on the show - he doubted for too long with the WB's reputation of using shows like Gilmore as a really long screen test for something better.
So, when Jared had kind of ducked his head, like he could compensate for having a couple of inches on Chad if he was bashful enough, and said, "You want to play Mario Kart in my trailer?" Chad had kind of thought he was being serious.
At heart, though, Chad was a guy who knew what he wanted, especially when it was leaning down to lick and nip on his throat, slipping a hand up under Chad's shirt so that he could lightly slide his thumb over Chad's nipple.
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He cleared his throat, and prayed his voice wouldn't crack. "Uh...you...um...wanna maybe..."
Jared lifted his head then, smiled that wide, slow smile that Chad had immediately equated with secrets and sex the first time he'd ever seen it. "Yeah, alright," Jared said, and stood, unfolding mile long legs.
When he held out his hand, it seemed like the most natural thing in the world for Chad to hold on and let Jared tug him up.
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He kept glancing at where Jared's huge hands were curled around the steering wheel and thought about other things they could be curled around and totally wasn't embarrassed by that. At the stop light, Jared glanced around like he expected there to be paparazzi in Burbank, but then Jared moved his hand from the wheel to Chad's cheek, running the back of his cool fingers across Chad's cheek slowly.
Chad thought very visually about sucking on Jared's fingers.
Luckily, Jared's apartment was close.
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Yes.The word hung in the air between them, fraught with promise. Chad could feel Jared's smile against his lips, and this time, there was no hesitation in the kiss. Jared slid his tongue into Chad's mouth like he meant to own it, and Chad responded with an eager moan, pressing into the tight line of Jared's body with a hunger he wasn't even sure he had in him. But then, he'd never met anyone quite like this ( ... )
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