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Jared had been watching the boy all night, taking shots, wrapping plush lips around glasses.
And Jared knows he's taking him home tonight.
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Jared had been watching the boy all night, taking shots, wrapping plush lips around glasses.
And Jared knows he's taking him home tonight.
( Read more... )
Jared eased back, his head making contact with the brick wall behind him as he let the boy do all the work, his fingers massaging the boy’s short cropped hair, his hand curving around his head to pull him closer, holding him steady.
“I want to be inside you,” Jared moaned, encouraged when the boy picked up the pace, and sucked him harder, all the way to the base before pulling back, taking a hold of Jared’s balls and teasing them as he found his rhythm.
“Jesus,” Jared moaned, as he held still and let the boy work his magic, and he did, taking Jared to the brink, before easing back, teasing, holding off from giving Jared what he wanted, what he needed.
“Come on, please,” Jared begged. “Just please.”
Jared grabbed the boy’s head and pulled him in, urging him closer and was rewarded when the boy took him back in to the heat of his mouth, and held him there, just a second before working his plump lips, all the way to the base before sliding off, once and again, picking up the pace, until both found and held the prefect rhythm. Jared a hare's breath from shooting his load.
“I’m gonna…” Jared warned, about to pull out when the boy took a hold of his hips and pinned him in place, sucking Jared hard and fast, moaning when the first taste of Jared’s release hit the back of his throat.
“Oh God,” Jared whispered as the boy took everything Jared had before sitting back on his haunches and looking up at Jared.
“Here,” Jared said, holding out his hand to pull the boy up, taking a second to adjust his clothes before taking a hold of the boy’s hand once more.
“Where are we going?” The boy asked.
“Home,” Jared said. “Someplace I can strip you bare and kiss every last inch of you.”
“Shouldn’t we at least exchange names?” The boy grinned.
“I’m Jared,” Jared said holding the boy’s hand tighter, finger entwined.
“Jensen,” the boy said.
“Okay, Jensen, do you need to go inside and let your friends know you’re safe?” Jared asked.
“I’ll call them,” Jensen replied, taking out his phone and dialling while Jared readjusted his jeans.
“Ready?” Jared asked, taking Jensen’s hand as he ended the call.
“Willing and able,” Jensen teased, falling in step with Jared, holding tight to Jared’s hand.
Jared smiled, a skip in his step, he wasn’t a lover of one night stands, but this… Jared smiled secretively, already pondering how to keep Jensen in his life.
“What are you thinking about?” Jensen asked.
“Us,” Jared said honestly, hoping he hadn’t scared Jensen off.
“There’s an us?” Jensen asked as Jared hailed a cab.
“I’m hoping,” Jared admitted as the cab pulled up, opening the car door and stepping aside for Jensen to climb in, and completely missing Jensen’s smile. Jared giving the driver instructions as he climbed in beside Jensen and took his hand once more.
“I’m hoping,” Jared whispered.
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Do you mind if I use the gifs to post it to my journal? It's okay if not.
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*loves*
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