This is a post for any and all UNDERAGE PROMPTS.
** This is a post for any and all Underage prompts that must relate back to winter and other reasonably related themes in addition to your kinks.**
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They were too rough the night before, their heads spinning with the need to get off together, and hadn't made it to the bed. Jared ended up fucking his brother on the floor: Jensen on all fours, the sight of him-freckled back bowing with every thrust, perfect ass gripping the length of his cock-too much to hold back. Jared's shoves were hard and fast, and pushed Jensen unrelentingly across the floor, carpet burning his skin.
“Better now?” Jared asks, stroking carefully over Jensen's reddened knees.
Jensen nods and willingly spreads his legs when Jared pulls them up and apart. Once they're placed on Jared's shoulders, Jared leans forward, folds his brother in half and settles his weight on top of Jensen's. Their hard cocks brush, and Jensen moans into Jared's neck.
“'S okay. Gonna make it real good for you, Jen.”
Jared drags his hands down Jensen's sides, puts extra pressure on the sensitive marks adorning his brother's skin. His mouth traces the path his fingers took, lapping up the taste of Jensen. He bypasses the dick that's bumping against his chin and goes straight for Jensen's hole, ignoring his brother's protest and grinning against the furled entrance when the first lick of his tongue makes Jensen groan loudly.
He seals his lips around the rim and spits the saliva that's gathered in his mouth onto the muscle, uses his tongue to massage it in. Jensen's loving it. He bucks and writhes above Jared, one hand firmly clutching Jared's shoulder, his ass pushing into his brother's face.
Jared treats himself to one single stab inside. He breaches Jensen's hole with the tip of his tongue and moans at the warm musk enveloping him. Then he sits up and licks his lips, wants to believe that he can still make out traces of himself inside Jensen. It's unlikely, though. They can't afford to lose their heads in all their insane appetite for the other. They have to be careful. This means cleaning up and showering, rinsing off what they gave each other.
Jared's eyes travel over his brother's form. He's so desperate, so needy, lying flushed on the sheets, and Jared can't even begin to fathom how he's supposed to resist him.
“You need it bad, baby. Right? You're so hungry for your brother's cock.”
“Jare …” Jensen whimpers and spreads his legs impossibly wider. “Do something. Please.”
“Yeah, baby. 'S gonna be okay. I'm here.” Jared strips off his shirt and boxer shorts, doesn't want to let Jensen wait any longer. He winces when his boxers catch on his stiff cock while he's pulling them down. The hard shaft slaps against his stomach once he's freed it, and Jared uses his hand to spread the fluid leaking from the tip.
Jensen has three fingers buried in his hole by the time Jared's fully naked. He must've grabbed the lube they're hiding in a shoe box under his bed, because his whole hand is shiny with slick. It smears everywhere: inside and onto his cheeks; the movements of Jensen's hand messy and erratic.
Jared curses and pulls at his brother's wrist. The fingers slip out and leave Jensen open, ready for him to take.
“Grab your legs,” commands Jared, and Jensen does as he's told, bends his legs and spreads himself for his brother. “Yeah, like that.”
He can't wait any longer. Nor can Jensen, judged by the way he bites his bottom lip in anticipation. Jared grabs his cock, nudges the head against Jensen's rim, and holds himself completely still. In his head, he counts to three, watches his brother's mouth drop open, ready to protest. Jared knows him: He'll utter Jared's name, an edge to it that screams both, desire and confusion.
“Jared-ah!”
Jared slides inside with one stroke, hard and practiced. It's perfect. Hot and tight. He sets a frantic rhythm, doesn't wait for his brother to adjust, because Jensen? Jensen can take it. He's proven it often enough, more times than Jared can count.
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His brother lets out tiny whimpers with every thrust, his head tilted to the side, buried in his pillow.
“Open your eyes,” Jared grits out.
When Jensen does, his pupils are blown wide, his eyes dark. They close every time Jared shoves into him.
“You like it, Jen? Like your big brother fucking your little hole?”
Jensen mewls, his legs scrabbling at Jared's sides, holding on for the ride.
“Of course you do. Can't go a day without your brother's dick inside you.” Jared leans down to align his body with Jensen's, traps Jensen's wet cock between them. “Y'know what, baby? You can show me now. No need to hold back. Mom and Dad are gone. You can be as loud as you want.”
Jensen groans and winds his arms around his brother's neck, pulling him close and seeking his mouth, their tongues meeting and tangling. Jared slows his speed for the duration of their kiss, licks across the roof of Jensen's mouth, eating the desperate sounds Jensen's making for him.
When they separate, Jensen's breath fanning over his face, Jared grabs Jensen's arms and pins them to the bed above Jensen's head. He kneels and drags his brother's ass upward, places it over his thighs, changing the angle and sliding across Jensen's prostate with every push inside, faster and harder than before.
“You gonna come like this, babe? From my cock alone?”
“'M so close, Jare, please …” Jensen tightens his muscles around the fat length of Jared's cock. Sweat is glistening on his flushed skin, and his hands fumble to grip the headboard. He can't reach it, they're too far down the bed, and they end up landing in the row of stuffed animals that's neatly displayed in one corner of the mattress.
Jared smirks and bends, tongues one of Jensen's nipples, knowing how sensitive they are, how much it turns his brother on when he plays with them. He laves the nub in his spit until it's good and wet, Jensen crying out above him.
Jared can't wait any longer, either, he's too turned on and high on Jensen-every push inside the tight heat of his brother's body brings him closer to orgasm-but Jared always lets Jensen come first, so he bites down on the nipple in his mouth.
It has the desired effect. Jensen's shaking as he coats them with his come, the sticky cream clinging to them, to Jensen's chest, his stomach, dribbling down his sides. He grips Jared impossibly tighter, and Jared's losing it, too, Jensen's panting in his ear as he fills his brother up. He continues thrusting through it, squelching sounds joining the slap of skin meeting skin, their harsh breaths the only thing disrupting the rhythm.
They haven't once used condoms, have always fucked raw, right from the beginning; Jensen's body eager for Jared's sperm. Sometimes, Jared wonders how far they can push their luck.
He looks down at his brother and slows his thrusts, still aiming for the spot inside Jensen that makes him quiver and moan, a litany of desperate, little sounds spilling from his kiss-swollen lips. Jared reaches a hand between them, feels along the rim of Jensen's entrance. It's stretched wide around his thick cock and can't keep all the spunk Jared's producing inside. His fingers get wetter with every rock of his hips, his own come coating them as it dribbles out of Jensen's hole in stringy trickles.
Jared's dick softens enough to slip out of Jensen's ass, and Jensen hisses at the loss and whimpers into Jared's shoulder, prompting Jared to press a kiss to his brother's temple. “It's okay, baby. I'm here. Will always be here for you. No matter what.”
Jensen agrees, nodding and raising tired eyes to meet Jared's.
Jared smiles. Jensen is so beautiful. He's never seen him look better than after sex: Flushed and sated, and content. All thanks to Jared.
Jared brings his hand from Jensen's ass up to Jensen's face, can't resist to trace the bow of his brother's full lips. He paints them with his come. White on red. A wave of new heat and arousal rolls through his body when Jensen's tongue sneaks out.
“Tastes good?” Jared asks as his brother licks his lips.
Jensen's eyes break contact and fall to somewhere around Jared's chest, but he nods shyly.
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“Yeah. I know how much you like my spunk.” Jared can't stop himself from reaching down again. He pushes two fingers back into Jensen's ass. They slide in perfectly, Jensen's hole still open from the fucking Jared gave it. When he's gathered enough come, he pulls them out and holds them to Jensen's face, waits until his brother opens his mouth to stuff them inside.
Jared can feel his cock starting to thicken again, blood rushing into it at the moans Jensen makes around the fingers in his mouth as he sucks them dry. “You love this. Don't you, baby? You're addicted to your brother's come. Such a slut for it.”
“Jare …” whines Jensen and closes his eyes, blush high on his cheeks.
He blushes so prettily, and Jared can't resist, wants to see the flush spread, so he goes on. “You know what else it's good for?” he asks, pressing his forehead to Jensen's and combing his fingers through the soft hair at Jensen's nape. “Besides you eating it? What else is my sperm good for? Huh?”
Instead of answering, Jensen snuggles closer and clings to him, winds his arms around Jared's neck, legs circling Jared's middle.
“Jen,” Jared presses on, whispering into his brother's ear. “I asked you a question. You want me to repeat it for you?”
Jensen shakes his head, not letting go of Jared.
“Then answer me.”
“It's …” Jensen's voice is muffled when he finally speaks, his lips moving over the skin on the side of Jared's neck with every word he forms. “It's for … for making babies.”
A thrill shoots through Jared, sharp and hot, and it spurs him on further. “Yeah, that's right. One day, we're gonna make a baby, Jen. I'm gonna keep fucking you, and one day, I'm gonna knock you up.”
Jensen shivers in Jared's arms, and Jared shifts them slightly so that he can grab the comforter they're lying on and pull it up and over them, building them their own cocoon, shielding them from the outside.
“I fantasize about seeing you rounded with our child. Heavy and pregnant,” Jared tells his brother. “You're gonna be so fucking sexy, Jen. Want it so much. And I know you want it, too.”
Just talking about it makes Jared hard again. And God … imagining that some day it will happen-Jared has no doubt about that-leaves him aching and ready to go another round.
He grabs his dick and aligns it with Jensen's ass. It fits so perfectly inside, his own come smoothing the way, like it was made for this, for fucking his little brother over and over again.
“This year, Jen,” Jared mumbles when he starts thrusting, “gonna put a baby in you this year.”
Jensen keens low in his throat, exhaustion written all over his face as his heels dig into the firm muscles of Jared's ass to pull him in further.
“Can't fucking wait for it, baby. You want it, too, don't you, Jen? Wanna make a baby with your brother.”
“Yeah.” Jensen's voice sounds broken, all his strength focused on pushing back and picking up Jared's motions. “Want it, Jare. Please. Want to have your baby.”
“God, Jen.” Jared's cock pistons in and out of Jensen's ass, the bedsprings squeaking with the force of their coupling. “Gonna fill you up so good. Gonna plant my baby inside you.”
It's five more thrusts, five hard and fast shoves into Jensen, and then Jared's losing it for the second time that day. He floods his brother with a new load of come, groans into Jensen's ear as his jizz shoots into Jensen's ass.
They're going to make a baby.
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Once done, please comment on this post with a full list of kinks and I will update the tag as well as remove the WIP status!
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MORE PLEASE!!!!!!!
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We need more!!! Please let there be more.
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if you read this please confirm
a) that you are alright
b) whether the story is going to be finished or not
answers to both questions will be an appreciated relief.
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