!!!-CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS-!!! Real Person Prompt Post // April 1st - April 15th

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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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1. Use your subject lines! Please start with either REQUEST or FILLED also please list the pairing and kinks.
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Heat and Desperation - 2/3

Jared obediently lifted his legs, hands moving from his dick to grab his legs and pull up. Jensen’s hand pushed fully inside as Jared’s new position gave him more access. Jensen made a fist just past the rim and lightly tugged against the tight muscle. “You ready for my knot, Jared? It’s so big, stretches you so much, and you love it, love how I plug you up so tight nothing seeps out, lets you keep all of me for hours.”

Jared cried out in wordless need as Jensen tugged carefully again and again, mimicking the rhythms of sex. “Fuck me,” Jared begged, “fuck me fuck me fuck me, god, need your cock and your knot, Jensen, love you so much.”

Jensen stroked slowly across Jared’s skin, fingers sliding through the slick mess under his dick. “Love you too, baby, and love the way you let me in so good every time.” He relaxed his hand and eased it out of Jared’s ass. Jared whined and lifted his hips in a wordless plea, and Jensen couldn’t wait any more. He grasped his own dick and guided it to Jared’s open and stretched hole. Jared stilled as he felt Jensen pushing in, body relaxing as he let out a long, low groan when Jensen was finally balls deep.

They stayed like that for a few moments, both of them savoring the way Jensen fit inside Jared, almost as if they had been made for each other, then Jensen slid a hand up under Jared to curl around his shoulder. Jared tightened around Jensen as Jensen bit at the curve of Jared’s jaw, and then Jensen pulled back, almost pulling free before shoving back in, setting the hard and almost brutal rhythm Jared needed when he was this deep in his heat.

Jared grunted softly each time Jensen hit home, breath pushed out of him with every shove, but it wasn’t long before Jared cried out as Jensen pulled back. Jensen smiled against Jared’s cheek and started circling his hips in a slow grind. Jared always felt Jensen’s knot start before Jensen did when he was like this, every nerve so sensitive and body tuned perfectly to his alpha’s.

Jensen kept circling, tugging back until he was too big to pull out. Jared’s hands clutched at Jensen’s shoulders, fingers digging in hard enough to leave bruises. Jensen began a slow rocking motion, pushing his knot into Jared’s prostate again and again. Jared was moaning almost continuously now, the needy sounds going straight to Jensen’s gut, tightening his muscles, plumping his knot even bigger, blood rushing through his veins.

“Jensen!” Jared’s voice was sharp and almost afraid, need tightening every muscle as he slammed up into Jensen’s body and came, slick white fluid easing the friction of Jared’s dick against Jensen’s stomach. The clench of Jared’s ass on his knot was actually painful, and Jensen gritted his teeth until the pressure eased. Jared always came so hard when he was in heat, and never came untouched when he wasn’t. Jensen rocked into Jared, working his knot over Jared’s prostate, fucking him through his orgasm. When Jared finally relaxed, he looked devastated in the best way, completely wrecked and helpless against the strong throb of the aftershocks that shuddered through him.

Jared’s legs slid bonelessly from around Jensen’s hips, calves stroking over his ass before they fell to either side. The motion tightened Jared’s muscles on Jensen’s knot again and it tipped Jensen over the edge into his own orgasm. His hips jolted forward three, four times, the tug of his knot on each motion back sending sparks straight up his spine, then he began to come, pulse after pulse spilling into Jared’s body.

He had just enough presence of mind not to collapse directly on Jared’s chest. Instead he rested on one side, unable to move even though he knew from experience that the angle of his body pulled his knot against Jared’s rim, that he was swollen hard and too big to be comfortable without the driving need sparking Jared’s nerves. He tried to swallow, mouth and lips dry, then pressed a kiss to Jared’s shoulder. His voice was wrecked but he finally managed a soft, “Sorry.”