Word Count: 274
Just a little snippet of JDM/Jared for
celtic_cookie. PG-13 or so. Let this constitute a general warning for anything I may produce this month. Unbeta'd and essentially unedited. Read at your own risk!
The door to Jeff’s apartment clicks closed and Bisou runs to greet him, practically vibrating with her joy that he’s come home. “I was only gone for a few hours, girl,” he says, hunkering down to scratch behind her ears. She whines in pleasure and he turns to look up at Jared. “You just couldn’t resist, could you?” he asks.
Jared grins impishly. “Please, it’s not like anyone’s going to believe me.” He waits a beat, then adds, “They all think I’m fucking Jensen.” Jeff growls a little at that and Jared chuckles. “Maybe I just wanted to tell everybody the truth, even if they think it’s a joke.”
He moves up close behind Jeff and tugs at his shoulder until Jeff stands and turns to face him. Jared searches his face for a moment and Jeff wonders what he’s looking for. Then he leans in and attacks Jeff’s mouth. He kisses like he’s trying to prove something and Jeff doesn’t mind one bit.
Jared wraps those huge arms around him and pulls him close. He nips and licks his way along Jeff’s jaw and down the column of his neck. He settles just above the collarbone and sucks hard, pulling a moan from Jeff. He keeps going until Jeff knows the hickey is going to be truly impressive, but he doesn’t care.
Jared grazes his teeth across the newly formed bruise and pulls away slightly. “You’re mine, you know that?” he whispers in Jeff’s ear.
Jeff hums in agreement. “Why don’t we go to bed and you can prove it some more?” Jared’s smile is wolfish as he drags Jeff towards the bedroom.