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THIS IS THE POST FOR JENSEN/JARED!
If your prompt includes Jensen and Jared touching each other, this is where it goes. Slash, het, f/f, and anything else you can think of are all welcome and encouraged here! : ) Threesomes including Jensen and Jared where they touch/have ( Read more... )
THIS IS THE POST FOR JENSEN/JARED!
If your prompt includes Jensen and Jared touching each other, this is where it goes. Slash, het, f/f, and anything else you can think of are all welcome and encouraged here! : ) Threesomes including Jensen and Jared where they touch/have ( Read more... )
Jensen was going to be beneath him, where he belonged, moaning and thrashing and flailing his arms, turning Jared on with every movement, every plea.
Jensen didn't even ask why they were stopping at Jareds place and Jared started wondering if there was a part of Jensen that wanted to be with Jared.
”You're my best friend, you know that right?” Jensen said imploringly, blinking green eyes as Jared helped him inside the house. He threw the couch a glance and then decided on the bedroom, dragging a babbling Jensen on his arms. ”Such a huge house” Jensen drawled, laughing a little. When Jared sat him down on the bed he ducked his head like he was shy, dark blush creeping up his neck.
”Whatcha doing” he asked in a low voice and Jared took off his T-shirt, stalked so close that he could feel Jensens breaths on his stomach.
”You are going to be good for me” he said and Jensen looked up at him then, eyes so wide and glassy, innocent and beautiful. Jared cupped his face and Jensen hitched a breath, a soft sound that made Jared groan. Almost shaking with adrenaline and lust he grabbed Jensens shoulders and threw him down on the bed. Jensens eyes went impossibly wider and Jared quickly stripped his T-shirt off, buttoned up his jeans.
”Jay.. hold on” Jensen said and hesitantly reached out a hand while Jared was impatiently tugging at Jensens jeans.
Jared felt a surge of anger and violently flipped Jensen over, dragging off the jeans completely. Jensen's expression turned to chock and he tried craning his neck while Jared draped himself over him, feeling the soft skin of Jensen's ass at his crotch, pulling down his own jeans, pressing down his erection in the cleft of Jensen ass. Jensen froze and he started pulling away, stammering and trying to make eye-contact with Jared. Jared grabbed his hair and pressed him face-down in the mattress, muffling his cries.
”Wondering why I'm doing this? He said harshly, fingers digging into Jensen's neck. Jensen just sputtered into the pillows, mumbling hysterically ”Remember the CW party, that brown-haired kid you raped, left crying as you walked away. Remember him?”
He eased the pressure and Jensen turned his head, gasped for breath. ”Wh..what, I didn't, I don't know what you...” he said, voice bordering on hysteria. ”I didn't.... I...” his voice trailed away, like he didn't quite trust himself.
”You don't even remember” Jared said and felt all the pain of that night returning, his fear and shame, the way he carried himself for weeks afterwards, people asking questions. ”You almost ruined my life” he said calmly, feeling strangely detached at the whole thing. ”But I didn't let you. And now you're going to get what you have coming.”
Jensen cried out as Jared grabbed his arms and twisted them behind his back, pulling Jensen up on his knees. Jensen face was in the mattress and his chest was heaving with choked-off breaths.
”Jared I'm sorry” he said, voice breaking, sounding so light and scared. ”I w-was high, I...I didn't know what I was doing. I'm sorry. Please...please don't...
”I'm not going to do anything that you didn't do to me” Jared answered and slicked himself up with spit while holding Jensen's wrists in one hand. ”But I'm going to take what's mine. What should have been mine all along.”
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”Who do you belong to Jensen?” Jared growled, snapping his hips hard.
Jensen gave a choked wail and turned a tear-treaked face to the side, trying to see Jared, trying to figure him out.
”Who!”Jared barked, pounding Jensen as hard as he could.
Jensen made a high-pitch sound of pain, clenching involuntarily around Jareds dick, making him moan.
W...what do you mean?” Jensen whimpered, grasping at the sheets. ” I d..don't understand”
”Who?” Jared asked again, easing up on the thrusts, not wanting to hurt Jensen too much.
”You” Jensen answered finally, fresh tears leaking from his eyes. ”I...I belong to you”
Jared smiled, this was going better than he thought.
”And what are you?” he asked again, enjoying the confusion in Jensen's eyes.
The slide inside Jensen was easier now, it seemed he had broken him in, now the remaining issue was making Jensen fully understand his position.
”You're a bitch” he instructed Jensen. ”My bitch. Say it”
Jensen was sobbing now, his eyes tightly closed. He didn't say anything.
Jared slapped him viciously on his ass, making Jensen clench hard from the pain. Jensen shrieked, arching his back. ”I'm your bitch” he said finally in a tight voice. ”Your bitch”
”Good” Jared said, finally satisfied and continued riding Jensens ass, kneading his globes and pressing his handprints into the pale flesh. When he came he gave a guttural groan, coating Jensens insides with his come. Jensen still didn't move but stayed still, only shaking slightly. Jared pulled out his cock and grabbed Jensens hair, turning him around with a hard tug. Jensen yelped and tried to protest when Jared forced his soft cock into Jensen's trembling mouth. ”Clean me up” Jared instructed and twisted Jensen's hair when he didn't immediately obey and Jensen shuddered but stopped protesting, hands flailing limply for support at Jared's thighs as his wet face was pressed into Jared's crotch. When Jared felt the flicker of a toungue licking him clean he eased up on the pressure on Jensen's hair as Jensen gulped for breath. He kept holding him tightly as he started growing in Jensen's mouth, smiling when he met the wide-eyed shock of Jensen's green eyes as he understood what was happening. ”Going to fuck this hole too” Jared said. ”Remember?”and forced himself down Jensen's throat as Jensen choked and fruitlessly struggled against Jared's strong hold. Jared was enjoying himself, he didn't know why, but it felt so right having Jensen trembling and struggling underneath him like this. Maybe with a little less tears this could become a regular thing. Jared looked at Jensens swollen lips stretched around Jareds girth, Jensen pleading with his eyes for Jared to stop.
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Jared felt the aftershocks of his orgasm and watched Jensen struggle for breath, shaking and curling in on himself, pale limbs trembling on the stained sheets. Jared grabbed him by the hair and forced his face up without Jensen protesting, his struggles seemed long gone. Jared slapped his face with his limp cock, smearing out the last come on Jensens face as Jensen whimpered pitifully, eyes screwed shut. He seemed completely docile, Jared could probably keep playing with him all night if he wanted to.
Instead he rose and pulled on his clothes. ”See you around” he said and now Jensen did look up, eyes wide and swollen with tears, face smeared with come. He opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. Jared left.
The following days Jensen was changed, he kept looking at Jared when he thought no one was watching and when Jared looked his way he averted his eyes. He was withdrawn and insecure, explaining to everyone that his rough voice was because of a throat infection. He could barely speak and Jared wondered a little how he could keep going pretending that nothing had changed. But then again neither had Jared all those years back, you wanted to believe nothing was wrong, that nothing bad had gone down. Jensen was doing everything to keep himself together although it was pretty clear to everyone on set that something was wrong. Since Jared was his best friend he was instructed to talk to Jensen, sort him out and help him. Jared nodded and agreed but did nothing to intervene. No one had helped him when he was dying inside.
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”Jared” he said, voice sounding small, insecure.
”What” Jared said, stretching out on the bed, resting his hands beneath his head. He wasn't about to apologize, or help Jensen feel better. What Jensen got he had coming.
Jensen's eyes went round with surprise at Jared's indifference and shuffled his feet, stuttering as he scratched the back of his neck, eyes darting up and down, looking everywhere but at Jared. ”I...I just think we should talk”.
”About?”
Jensen glanced at Jared's still form, then drew a shaking breath.
”I'm sorry”he croaked out, voice cracking in the middle. ”I'm so sorry what I did. I know it doesn't matter now. I know that I can't take it back. I'm just...so sorry.” Jensen's tear-filled eyes locked with Jared and Jared felt something stir inside, something tangible. Jensen was looking at him now seeking forgiveness or redemption, an absolution despite the fact that Jared had already made him pay.
”I think you kind of payed for what you did” Jared said slowly, testing the waters and Jensen blushed, looked down.
”I know. I just wanted to say that I didn't mean to do what I did ..I was young, stupid, high and I think that I wanted to prove myself somehow...I don't know..” Again he looked up, searching Jareds face for something.” It's just...I just need to know if...you planned this all along....if you were only nice to me beacuse....”Jensen swallowed and stammered ” if it was just because you...wanted payback”. This time Jensens eyes didn't leave the floor, but the muscles in his jaw flexed as he tried to keep his composure.
”Payback” Jared said and Jensen shuddered, then he nodded like he was expecting it and turned to leave. ”Okay” he whispered.
”Wait” Jared rose and and walked up to Jensen, standing so close to his back he could the see the muscles tensing. Jensen still didn't look up, just stood frozen against the door.
”What do you want” Jared asked and softly ran a finger through Jensen hair, smelling his scent, his anticipation. Jensen shuddered.
”You” he said, voice barely noticable. ”Just you”
Jared smiled.
”Who do you belong to?” he asked in a low voice.
”You” Jensen said, small voice filled with hope.
”And what are you?” Jared said and turned him around, turning his face up with fingers grabbing Jensen's chin. Jensen's eyes were wide, scared but he didn't look away.
”A bitch. Your bitch” he answered, gulping in Jared's grip.
”Good” Jared said, smiling wider and leaned in for a kiss. Jensen trembled as he explored his mouth, relishing every sensation, a hand slid down to the small of Jensen back and further down, groping his ass firmly, finding the bruises he had left there.
”My bitch” he said and Jensen shuddered. Jared smiled again, knowing that it was on.
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