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.
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Prompts or fills mentioning real people under the age of 18 are BANNED, they can not be aged up or mentioned in ( Read more... )
The first swipe of Jensen’s tongue - while expected - takes him by surprise. He jerks forward, a violent tremor of arousal shooting down his spine. Jensen chuckles and leans forward again, pressing a kiss to his ass cheek. He’s more prepared the second time but that zing of pleasure is still there. Jensen continues to just lap gently over his entrance and Jared closes his eyes, shifting his knees apart slightly, a low moan tearing from his throat. Jensen must take that as encouragement because he increases the pressure, the tip of his tongue slipping just inside.
Jared moans again, his cock twitching, fresh pulse of pre-come oozing from the tip. Jensen keeps going, licking in and around, going a little deeper every time, until Jared’s rocking back minutely, trying to get his tongue deeper. He barely feels Jensen’s finger slide in next to his tongue, the slight burn pleasant more than painful. Jensen takes his time, prepping him thoroughly, slowly - one, two, three fingers, his tongue moving constantly in and around. Jared stops trying to keep from rocking back against Jensen’s face and hand, so lost in the pleasure that he can’t really control himself anymore. He’s so turned-on, hard enough that it’s bordering painful, and he honestly doesn’t think he can take anymore.
“Jensen,” he moans. “Please. ‘m ready.”
Jensen kisses his way back up Jared’s spine, sucking a mark into the back of his neck, his teeth worrying at the spot until its raw and aching a bit. “’s easier this way,” he murmurs in Jared’s ear. “’specially the first time.”
Jared understands that and he’s okay with it, even though he’d love to be able to see Jensen’s face. Like the older alpha is reading his mind, he adds, “Don’t worry. We’ll get you used to it and we can do it face-to-face then.”
Jared smiles and looks over his shoulder, eagerly returning the kiss Jensen gives him. He can taste himself on Jensen’s tongue, dark and a little musky, and it spurs him on, shoving his tongue deeper inside Jensen’s mouth. Jensen’s panting when he’s pulls away, his gaze dark and intense. He licks his lips, pressing his forehead against Jared’s temple for a moment. “’mma take care’a you,” he promises softly.
Jared’s heart skips a beat like the worst kind of cliché but he nods, whispering, “I know.”
He turns back around when Jensen pulls away and he hears the click of the bottle of lube opening. Jensen pulls his fingers out, returning them after a moment, a little chilly and lube-sticky. Jared closes his eyes and rests his head on his folded arms, trying to stay as relaxed as Jensen’s prep left him. The blunt tip of Jensen’s cock pressing against his hole surprises him - so different, warm and real, soft yet hard, nothing at all like the cold, hard plastic toy - and he grunts, his fingers curling into fists when Jensen pushes forward. He’s bigger than the dildo that Jared favors so there’s a more pronounced burn than he’s used to but he focuses on breathing and not tensing up, knows from experience that that just makes it worse. As an alpha, his body just isn’t made to easily stretch and accept a cock - or a knot - like a beta or an omega.
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Jared’s breathing hard and sweating like he’s ran a marathon by the time Jensen’s buried to the hilt. Jensen pauses again, draping himself completely over Jared’s back, sucking yet another mark into the crook of his neck. “You ok?” he asks softly, lips catching and dragging on Jared’s sweat-slick flesh.
“Yeah,” Jared breathes. The burn has subsided, leaving that oddly addictive full feeling that he craves.
Jensen draws his hips back then, almost all the way, and pushes back in, a little faster than the first time. They both moan at the sensation and Jensen wraps his arm around Jared’s waist, his chest pressed to Jared’s back, and picks up a rhythm. After a handful of careful, almost tentative thrusts, Jensen shifts just slightly, his cock hitting Jared’s prostate. “Fuck,” Jared gasps, his eyes slamming closed. This is so much better than he ever imagined, so much better than the toy had ever felt.
Jensen nips at the back of his shoulder, his neck. “Feel good?”
“Fuckin’ amazin’,” Jared breathes.
Jensen chuckles softly and picks up the pace a bit, the hand splayed over Jared’s belly sliding down his abs to curl around his cock. Jared moans again, thrusting his hips back against Jensen’s then forward into the tight, still wet with lube grip of his hand. He can come without the stimulation of his knot - it’s not as intense or as long, more like a male beta or omega - but Jensen surprises him by shifting his weight so that his other hand curls around the beginning of his swelling knot.
“Fuck!” Jared cries out, feels the tell-tale signs of his impending orgasm. Jensen kneads his knot as he strokes his cock, his own hips grinding against Jared’s ass.
“’m close,” Jensen warns, his tone low and deep, more gravelly than before. “C’mon, baby. Come for me.”
Jared’s whole body trembles as his orgasm hits, his release hitting his own stomach and the sheets below him. He can feel the pressure of Jensen’s knot, the slight burn as he thrusts forward one last time, tying them together. Jensen grunts, his teeth attaching to Jared’s neck, pressure tight but not breaking the skin. A mating bite wouldn’t really make a difference between two alphas but Jared wants him to do it, wants Jensen to claim him completely. “Do it,” he rasps. Jensen doesn’t hesitate, just bites down harder and Jared cries out, his knot pulsing as he spills again over Jensen’s fist.
Jensen gently tips them to the side, keeps both arms around Jared, his hips tucked up close to his ass. He lets go of Jared’s cock but keeps the pressure on his knot, gently kneading every now and then, urging Jared to keep coming as long as he does.
Jared sighs softly, contently, and snuggles back against Jensen’s chest, turning his head to press a kiss to the side of Jensen’s lips. “You ok?” Jensen asks softly.
“Mmhmm,” Jared hums. “’m perfect.”
“Yes, you are,” Jensen agrees, nuzzling under his jaw.
Jared knows it won’t be easy - there really won’t be a lot of people that accept them - but he can’t help but believe with Jensen by his side that it’ll be worth it.
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It was so hot and these versions of J2 are amazing. I love your writing!
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...although now I'm thinking about Jared using his dildo while Jensen watches. Timestamp? *is greedy*
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Thanks!!! And if your muse takes you ther, I'd love to see more of these two.
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LOVE this so much!!!! Thank you <333
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