This is a post for any REAL PERSON PROMPTS. All prompts with pairings of people under the age of 18 should be posted to the underage section. Mentions of real life people under the age of 18 is not allowed.
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Then his eyes closed and Jared could just feel embarrassment rolling off his boyfriend in waves. So he took things in his own hand, so to speak. First he lifted Jen, sliding out from under him on the couch. Jen stayed as he was, prone and embarrassed, face hidden. “Baby, baby… it’s okay, Jensen,” he knelt on the floor beside the couch, but Jen wouldn’t look at him, shaking his head and turning away. So he kissed first one reddened, hot cheek and then the other, kissing along his handprints and finally placing his own cool face against Jensen’s hot little ass. It was like a ripe peach, and he held one orb in each hand, cupping the heated flesh.
“You don’t have to…” Jen said, but there was no way Jared was stopping until he’d kissed and tongued every inch.
“So good, Jenny,” he said, and though it was the third or fourth time he’d tried to call Jen the nickname, this was the first time Jen hadn’t protested the girlyness. He kissed the warm skin and tasted Jen’s salt, biting softly and licking, tasting every spot he could reach. He nosed Jen’s thighs apart to lave at Jensen’s balls, heavy and once again filling, drawing up tight against his body. Jared sucked one then another, taking them one at a time and then together into his mouth and making Jen keen. He teased them with his tongue and the pads of his fingers and Jensen moaned approvingly so Jared explored further, licking Jensen’s heated perineum, then making his way up and tonguing his boyfriend’s little furled opening, dipping along the whorls. Jen’s legs fell farther open and he relaxed under his efforts so Jared worked his tongue in farther. Jen shivered under him and Jared crawled up behind him on the couch, coaxing the guy’s hips up off the cushions, grinning against Jensen’s shoulder when he reached around to grasp Jen’s renewed erection.
Jared was still fully dressed and shit, his jeans were too tight now, so he eased down the zipper and grabbed his wallet from his back pocket to yank out a condom. “Jenny?” Jared said, holding the thing out to Jen, who tore the packet open with his teeth, making Jared’s stomach flipflop with lust.
“Yeah.” Jen gave the thing back to him, and Jared couldn’t get it on fast enough. It was lubed, and between it and the spit he’d licked into and all over Jensen’s tight little hole, he eased himself in. Jen pushed back to help, making the same kind of encouraging little sounds he’d made for his spanking, and finally Jared bottomed out. He lifted Jen’s hips, pulled out part of the way, and slid home again, groaning at how good it felt, all that tight heat around his dick, all that heat radiating from Jen’s ass against his own pelvis as he drove in and in, grinding down. In and out and he smoothed a palm over the heated globes of his boyfriend’s perfect ass. His not-nearly-as-vanilla-as-he’d-thought boyfriend’s perfect, kinky little ass. And squeezed. Jen whimpered and came, and that was all she wrote. Jared felt the onslaught of orgasm and pulled out, whipping off the condom in time to paint Jensen’s ass in streams and spurts.
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“You love my big body,” Jared said, and he knew he sounded smug. He slid to lie on his side beside Jen, barely fitting on the tiny couch. “Too bad you hated our little um… experiment.”
“Yeah,” Jen said, smiling now, hopefully over his embarrassment. Maybe Jared made him feel better, giving up and coming all over his ass. He was kinky too, he wanted to say. That’s why I just jerked off on your naked pink ass on the couch, dude. He wanted to say: I marked you and claimed you and manhandled you and you loved it. I loved it. Instead he pulled Jen closer.
But maybe Jen got it, because he grinned as he fitted himself next to Jared, spooning, his back to Jared’s chest. “Yeah, I’m sorry you hated it too. “
Jared kissed his shoulder. “I thought you were all repressed, man.”
“Who says I’m not?” Jen turned enough to kiss him back. “Next time we gotta talk about it before you just start doing stuff, dude. You’re like a caveman.”
“Deal,” Jared said, smiling into Jen’s hair and wrapping a heavy arm around him. “’M gonna hold you to talking about it, Jenny.”
Jensen just snorted as he found Jared’s hand and clasped it, twining their fingers together.
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I love me some caveman Jared :)
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Mod, I forgOt a couple of thing that should probably be in the warnings so I added them too the subject line.
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Thanks for this great read. :)
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