CLOSED TO NEW PROMPTS // REAL PEOPLE Prompt Post // August 1-15
This post is for ANY AND ALL REAL PEOPLE PROMPTS. People from other fandoms are allowed as long as the main pairing includes one person from the Supernatural cast. Exceptions made for Jared, Jensen, and/or Misha's wives.
Reminders:
Prompts or fills mentioning real people under the age of 18 are BANNED, they can not be aged up or mentioned in ( Read more... )
Reminders:
Prompts or fills mentioning real people under the age of 18 are BANNED, they can not be aged up or mentioned in ( Read more... )
“Holy fuck,” he rasps. Seeing the videos, imagining him and Jensen doing this, has nothing on the reality. “So fuckin’ hot,” he murmurs.
Jensen moans in agreement and Jared forces one of his hands to let go of Jensen’s hip to grab his cock. “C’mon, babe,” he urges, wanting Jensen to let go as well before his own bladder empties completely.
Jensen growls, his cock twitching in Jared’s hand, his stomach flexing and suddenly, wet warmth hits Jared’s abs. The smell of their combined urine is strong in the enclosed shower, the sound seeming like its magnified and he’s pretty much completely hard before the last few drops trickle out, sliding down his shaft.
Jensen finishes up a few seconds later and there’s a moment where they just stand there and stare at each other. Jensen moves first, slamming Jared back against the shower wall, one hand still in his hair, the other gripping his hip. Jared hisses, back arching away from the chilly tiles, pressing himself further against Jensen’s chest. Jensen grinds his hips forward, his fully erect cock rubbing against Jared’s, wet with piss and pre-come, his lips crushing against Jared’s in a brutal kiss that’s more tongue-fucking than anything.
Jared thrusts against Jensen, wrapping one leg around his thighs for better leverage. He pulls away from the kiss with a gasp, one hand on Jensen’s ass encouraging him to thrust harder and faster.
“Close,” Jared chokes, just barely managing the simple word.
“Me too,” Jensen pants. “C’mon.”
Jared’s orgasm hits him like a tidal wave, pleasure blooming through his whole body, every muscle simultaneously clenching and relaxing, his warm, sticky release smearing between them, mixing with the remaining piss still wetting their skin. Jensen follows close behind, whole body pressed as close to Jared’s as he can, panting against the crook of his neck, his fingers damn-near pulling a fistful of Jared’s hair out.
Jared’s shaky legs can’t hold their combined weight and they end up half-sliding down the wall, half-falling, ending up a tangled mess of boneless limbs at the bottom of the tub. Jared chuckles breathlessly and pulls Jensen closer, pressing lazy kisses wherever he can reach without having to move too much.
“We need’ta shower,” Jensen mutters, not making a move to execute that plan though.
“Mmhmm,” Jared hums in agreement. “In a minute. Soon as I can feel m’legs again.”
They’re both quiet for a few moments, catching their breath. Eventually, Jensen pulls his head back enough to look up at Jared. “Thanks,” he whispers.
Jared smiles and pecks a kiss to Jensen’s plumper than usual lips. “No need’ta thank me. But you’re welcome.” He leans back against the wall, squeezing his arms around Jensen. “Just… From now on, just talk to me about things. ‘specially these kind’a things.”
Jensen smirks, mischief and heat in his eyes. “Well, there was this one video I saw about bondage…” he trails off, laughing brightly when Jared’s spent cock twitches against the back of his thigh.
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