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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

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FILLED: Once Bitten, Twice Shy pt 7 Jared/Jensen, some Jensen/OMCs

[anonymous]

Jared was leaning against the door frame casually, warmth coloring his expression as he looked at Jensen. Between his own memories of their first meeting and seeing Jared there looking hot as hell in his fitted suit, and of course the illicit rush of inflicting pain on the lackey beneath him, Jensen was getting more than a little turned on.

“Hey, baby!” Jensen exclaimed, tugging the palm of Abel’s hand and hearing him cry out pathetically. He looked at Jared adoringly, all animosity from before long forgotten.

Jared made his way over to Jensen and kissed him soundly, Jensen moaning a little and Abel moaning a lot as Jensen pulled on his arm and tread on his other hand. Jared pulled away, hand still low on Jensen’s back as he looked inquisitively down at Abel.

“Not that I don’t appreciate it when you go all Beatrix Kiddo--” Jared smirked at Jensen’s unamused snort. “But I thought you were gonna behave tonight.”

“Well I would’ve, if your guys hadn’t decided that the caring is sharing principle applies to me too.”

Jared’s features darkened a little at that, hand curling possessively around Jensen’s hip.

“That so, Abel?” The guy sucked in a choking breath.

“Sir, it wasn’t-- I thought--” but was cut off when Jensen twisted his arm viciously and forced his head harder into the floor, his broken nose made that much more painful. “FUCK! YES! Yes, okay! Please...”

Jared clicked his tongue once, thoughtful. Then he inclined his head quietly and calmly told Jensen “Let him go, Jen.”

“So soon? Can’t we keep him just a little longer? You can break some of his fingers...” Jensen offered, but Jared just stared back firmly. “The little shit had the nerve to call me Jen, Jared. And sugar.”

Jared huffed a laugh and leaned in to nose against his husband’s hair. “I’ll deal with him later. And Cohen. And I’ll keep that in mind, sugar.”

Jensen grumbled and pouted unhappily. “Fine. Don’t let me get any exercise, let me just waste away.”

“Baby, I got a much better idea if you want some exercise,” Jared growled with promise. He knew how keyed up Jensen got after a fight, no matter how unevenly matched.

Jensen sucked in a breath, green eyes going liquid with heat. “Yeah?”

Abel’s body still lay prone on the ground, but Jared ignored him and butted his shoes up against his thigh as he turned and pulled Jensen in towards him, breathing hot against his neck. “Mmmhmm.”

Jensen finally released his hold on Abel’s arm and wrapped his own around Jared’s neck, plastering himself against his husband. “Missed you, baby,” he breathed against Jared’s strong jaw. Jared growled low in his throat, backed Jensen up against the island then hitched him up to sit on its surface. Jensen grabbed the lapels of Jared’s suit and used them to pull him in, then slid his palms inside the suit to rest on his broad shoulders, eyes watching Jared’s hotly the entire time.

“Abel,” Jared ground out, eyes transfixed on Jensen. His arms looped around Jensen’s slim waist as they pressed their foreheads together. “I suggest you get the fuck out right now. Jensen’s right, I don’t like to share.” He felt another surge of want when Jensen spread his legs to make room for Jared’s body. “Told Cohen to wait for you, he can take you to the hospital.”

Jensen slid a hand into Jared’s hair, fisting it and guiding Jared’s face in for a kiss. Soft lips parted on a sigh and suckled at Jared’s. Wet, smacking noises of their kisses echoed in the kitchen along with Abel’s labored breath as he picked himself up and limped towards the door, his mutilated hand cradled against his chest.

Jared opened his eyes when Jensen moved down to suck bruises to his neck, and was surprised to see Abel still watching them with something resembling interest in his gaze. He raised an eyebrow in challenge.

Luckily Abel had the wherewithal to look away sheepishly at that, shuffling away out of sight.

“See you later, Jake!” Jensen called, mischievous grin digging into his freckled cheeks. The sound of the front door closing shut sounded moments later.