Jared/Jensen prompt for January
All prompts and fills must have Jared/Jensen as the main pairing, no exceptions.
Any other pairings must be in the past or with animals.
This is the post for characters over the age of 18!
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Jensen doesn’t understand but he is on an orgasm high, and he knows what is required. He walks with a limp and winces with each step, he smiles, and thanks Jared for being allowed to come. Secretly he wonders if they can do it again some time, but perhaps when they’re alone.
Jared sends Jensen home in his car two hours before he leaves work. There’s an awkward silence between Stephen and Jensen, until the driver breaks it, with “You did well back there. It’s what everyone needed to see; Mr. Padalecki in charge; his omega strong and a bit crazy. He lost another omega, a long time ago. His rivals thought he was weak. They killed the kid. Jared took ‘em all out, one by one, but it was too late for his omega. He wasn’t going to buy another omega, had no kids on the agenda. He thought he was happy, but he couldn’t choose a shirt or shine his shoes, and he fair near poisoned us with his cooking. Then he saw you, and it ain’t an exaggeration to tell you that your auction was rigged. No other fucker could have hoped to win you. You are never going back to that Center, kid.”
Jensen doesn’t know what to say, “It was ah, good,” drops from his lips, with a genuine grin.
Stephen laughs. “You really are crazy enough for the old crook.”
When Jared comes home, Jensen is naked, except for his collar, and he’s back in his routine. The groceries have been put away. Clean laundry is hanging in the closet. Fresh flowers are on the stand in the hall.
He takes his alpha’s briefcase, and helps him out of his jacket and shoes, before taking his hand and leading him to the warmed living room, where a glass of the best whiskey waits on ice, the paper is folded on the coffee table, and the television is set to the sports channel.
“I hope steak and new potatoes will be alright. Today was a little busy,” Jensen purrs.
Jared reaches out to grab Jensen, and pulls him onto his lap. He smothers his omega in kisses, tracing freckles around his neck and over his chest, tickling Jensen and making him giggle. Jensen hugs Jared, with his arms around his neck and buries his head against his chest. “How was your day?” he asks his alpha.
“Oh, work was a pain, trouble with the workers, but then I got a temp and he was a great typist and an even better fuck, so things are looking up. How was your day?”
“Oh, you know. The usual,” chuckles Jensen, “Sex, housework, great sex, cuddles,” then hopefully dinner, a bit more housework, and then to bed to warm a big fat cock.”
“To bed, on my big fat knot, first,” promises Jared, pinching Jensen’s ass till it hurts, “I want to see your belly bulging with my baby and your tits dripping with milk, one day soon, and I’m still gonna fuck you like that.”
Jensen kisses Jared, all wet lips, clashing teeth and wandering hands, before disentangling himself to ensure that dinner doesn’t burn.
He checks off his mental list before he encourages Jared to drag him into the bedroom for the night. The house is clean, Jared’s clothes are laundered and pressed for the morning, there is a jug of water and glass by the bed. The early morning alarm is set, there is lube under the pillow, chapstick on his lips, and a pregnancy test in the bathroom.
He relaxes on the bed, with legs splayed wide, and ass worked open. He tips his neck in submission, with the metal of his collar reflecting candlelight.
He invites his alpha in.
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Well apologies for the crappy posting. Happy New Year, and I hope this starts the fic year well for OP :)
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Loved this :D
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