Beach fantasies - (1/1) - F&PL Verse, MPREG, NC17
Title: Beach Fantasies
Verse: Fangirl and Paparazzi Love
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Mpreg, Pregnant!Jensen, Bottom!Jensen, Horribly colored and tight swim wear, Public!Sex
Disclaimer: No offense or harm intended to the recognizable persons in this fic. It's just all a bit of fun. Think of it as if J2 were in a movie with characters with the same names!
Summary: Jensen lives out his beach fantasies while putting on a show for unexpected visitors to their tropical isle.
A/N: This is the part of the Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse. All parts are written to be one shots, but overall each part will tie into the the verse's plot as a whole. Your choice if you want to read them individually or as a Verse.
Previous Part of Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse |- One -|
Jensen arched his aching back into the banana lounger as he ran his hand over his full to bursting belly.
He sighed contentedly as he gazed over at his lover lounging on a matching chair next to him under the shade of the palms lining the pristine white sanded water line of their private beach.
It had cost them a pretty penny and a thousand to get a place at this resort but it was so worth it to see Jared’s body glistening with sweat and sunscreen draped over the banana lounge right now.
Jensen’s breath quickened at the thought of running his tongue over every inch of those rippling muscles.
He felt his cock harden and strain at his tight swimming briefs at the thought of Jared arching up into this laving mouth, moaning his pleasure at Jensen’s attention.
A low moan escaped him as he palmed at he already weeping cock.
A quick smirk came to his face as Jared turned to face him with a predatory grin on his face, obviously having heard Jensen’s mounting interest.
“Enjoying the view there baby?”
“Fuck yeah!” Jensen bit down hard on his lower lip as he thrust his cock up into his hand.
“Why don’t waddle that fine piece of ass over here and do something about that tension you have building there.” Jared leered at Jensen’s massaging hand as he stroked his own flattened palm down his sunscreen slicked torso and snaked it down into his tented swim shorts.
“Guh!” Jensen grunted as he tried to leveller himself out the lounger around his colossal stomach.
“Argh, dammit!” Giving that up as a bad joke he rolled himself of the lounger onto his hands and knees into the fine white sand.
His enormous belly caused him to arch his back so he wasn’t putting all his considerable weight onto it.
Jensen growled low in his throat as he saw Jared stifle an unmanly giggle behind his hands.
“I’d like to see you be graceful at 8 ½ months pregnant with quads.”
“I’m sorry baby, I know it’s not funny, it’s just...umm, well…”
Jensen rolled his eyes at him as he slowly crawled his way over to his remorseful lover.
“Why don’t you stop while your behind and let me live out my beach fantasies without the lame excuses.”
“Sorry baby, what do you want me to do?”
Jensen pinned Jared with a heated glare, his eye’s hungrily devouring every inch of Jared’s well toned physique, “just lay there and I’m sure you will catch on as we go.”
Jensen smirked as he saw Jared swallow heavily and palm his twitching cock.
Jensen racked his heated gaze over Jared’s now heaving chest and leaned in to start kitten licking at the twitching muscles of Jared’s abdomen.
Jensen grunted low in his throat as his children protested their cramped position and kicked out in multiple directions at once.
He purred contentedly as he felt Jared’s hand snake down between his belly and the lounger to rub soothing circles into the drum tight skin.
Jensen continued his mapping of Jared’s abs with his tongue as he wound his way down to the loose ties of his board shorts.
Balancing himself with shoulder and belly he quickly untied the loosened strings pushing the confining fabric down to let the engorged cock spring free.
Jared moaned and lifted his hips as Jensen pushed the shorts down past his knees, leaning back momentarily to allow Jared to kick them free.
Using one hand to brace his low hanging belly he shuffled slowly around on his knees to the end of the short lounger.
He positioned his belly into the sand at the end of the lounger and tugging at Jared’s legs until he got the hint and shuffled down the lounger so that his swollen, weeping cock was positioned for easy access near Jensen mouth.
Jensen smirked up at Jared as he saw him bite his lip in anticipation, his chest heaving with his excitement.
Jensen made slow work of licking his lips repeated before lunging in and swallowing the angry red cock in one deep swallow.
Jared cried out low and long as Jensen bobbed a relentless rhythm, rubbing his thumb over the straining vein at the base of the swelling cock.
Jensen hmmed and deep throated the full cock, twining his tongue around the head at the peak of each draw on the cock.
Jensen smiled around the throbbing member as he heard Jared started to moan his name as Jared’s return thrusts started to become erratic.
Jensen squeezed tight with his hand and pulled his mouth free as he felt Jared’s vein swell almost ready to pulse his release.
“No, no, you’re saving that for me, big boy.” Jensen voice was low and husky from the abuse his throat had taken deep throating Jared’s huge cock.
“Guh, baby, please.” Jared begged as he reached his hands out to stroke at Jensen’s sweat streaked face.
“Soon baby, you just need to get me ready is all. Can you do that for me?” Jensen all but purred as he awkwardly shimmed his way out of his skin tight swim briefs and then clambered his way up the creaking lounger and Jared’s panting body.
Jared’s eye’s darkened with lust, “oh yeah, come up here to Daddy. I’ll make you feel so good, they’ll be hearing you scream my name on the mainland.”
Jensen grinned a feral predatory grin as he seated himself on Jared’s lap, using his free hand to stoke with agonising slowness, his and Jared’s rock hard cocks.
Jared moaned low in his throat and scrambled under the back of the lounger to find the hidden bottle of lube that they had packed for just such an occasion.
Jensen turned his head to look further up the beach as he saw sunlight glint off something in the amongst the palm trees off in the distance.
A slow smile breached his lips as he glimpsed the photographer duck back behind the clump of trees.
Throwing his head back he ran his free hand down his chest and rubbed circles into his vast undulating belly, slowly beginning to thrust his hips into Jared’s groin.
Jensen sped up his rocking as he felt Jared’s finger part his cheeks and circle his hole with slick fingers.
His face still cast up to the sun, he roared his pleasure as Jared’s finger breeched him and thrust in with quick twisting stokes, which sent sparks of pleasure firing through his body.
Jensen turned for a quick look up the beach. His breath hitching in his chest as he caught a glimpse of shadowed figure once again amongst the trees.
His breathy pants turned into pornstar moans as Jared slipped a second and third finger into his clenching hole, each thrust sending rippling bolts of pleasure through him, whiting out his vision.
Biting his lip to stop himself from screaming out for more he released their cocks from his tight hold and pushed himself up extracting himself from the thrusting fingers.
A pained moan escaped his lips at the loss.
Smiling down at Jared’s questioning gaze he shuffled himself further up his lovers body.
He threw his head back and stroked at his belly once more as he felt Jared line himself up with his slack waiting hole.
A groaning roar erupted from low in his chest as he felt Jared’s rock hard cock impale him until he was completely full almost to the point of pain.
Taking a moment to check that the photographer was capturing all of his pleasure he clenched down on Jared’s rigid member as tight as he could til Jared let out a hoarse groan and then started to roll his hips in a slow undulating rhythm as he rubbed a matching pace into the sensitive skin of his popped out belly button.
Another harsh cry escaped him as Jared clasped onto his bobbing cock, stroking a cadence that matched their thrusting perfectly.
All too soon Jensen could feel the deep urging draw of his orgasm building low in his belly.
Jensen bit down on his lip and sped up his rhythm as he felt a flush of heat rise throughout his body.
He started to moan out on each exhale as his orgasm grew ever closer to the surface.
His breath hitched in anticipation as he felt Jared’s rhythm start to falter as his own orgasm started to peak.
Jensen screamed out his pleasure as his orgasm took him over and he released thick white ropey strands of come all over his belly and Jared’s chest.
Seconds later Jared’s own scream of pleasure echo up the beach as he released hot pulsing waves deep into Jensen.
Spent and breathless, Jensen slowly slid back down Jared’s leg’s til his enormous belly could nestle between Jared wantonly spread legs and he laid his head against Jared’s panting chest and belly.
Once he had started to catch his breath a low rumbling laugh burst from his chest.
Jensen continued to laugh as he felt Jared squirm around to see his face.
“What’s so damn funny?!” Jared snapped with indignation.
Jensen chocked down his laughter and wiped at the tears that were starting to seep from his eyes.
“Well, I was just laughing at the possible taglines that will go with the pictures that the paparazzi just took of us.”
Jensen made an unman squeak as he was abruptly dropped onto the sand as Jared sat up with a start and looked around frantically.
“What? Where? Shit! Jensen!” Jared flailed and scrambled to get his shorts over his sand covered legs.
Jensen laughed uproariously as Jared over balanced in his haste to put on his shorts and ended up mooning the photographer hidden up the beach.
When Jensen could finally get his laughter under control he looked up into the angry glare of his lover with a contrite look on his face.
“This isn’t funny Jensen. What the hell are we going to do? This will be all over the internet by tonight! What if my Mama sees any of them?”
Jensen burst out laughing once more as his 6’ 4” lover stamped his foot in the sand.
“Baby, there is no way that anyone is going to believe that they are real shots.” Jensen patted at his grossly distended stomach, “Men don’t usually get pregnant, especially with quads.” Jensen smiled up at his lovers pained expression.
“They’re just going to think its some wack job trying to get his 15 minutes of fame.” Jensen motioned for Jared to pull him up from the ground.
Jensen grunted as he was help up to standing. “Anyway that’s why we pay all that good money to our managers, to spin doctor this into something good for our PR.” Jensen brushed at the sand clinging to his come coated stomach and ass. He snickered a little as Jared hurried to help him into his tiny fluoro green thong swimmers.
“No idea what they will come up with, but hey, there aren’t no way anyone believe it’s for real.” Jensen leaned over and kissed Jared softly on the mouth and then frowned slightly as he pulled back, “Well maybe some crazy fan girls will, but hell, they were already writing this sort of crazy shit well before it became a reality, so who cares!? Right?!” Jensen smiled up at his frowning lover.
Jensen smirked as he saw Jared draw in a deep breath.
“Babe, come on, it will be fine.” Jensen rubbed his hands over Jared’s chest as he blew out an exasperated breath.
Jensen jumped in again before he could protest,”Anyway, so what if they do believe it, we’re going to have to explain four babies suddenly coming onto the scene soon anyway.” Jensen paused to rub fondly at his rolling belly.
He smiled up at Jared as he saw his gaze soften when his hand joined Jensen’s slow circling hand.
“Maybe it’s a good thing if it comes out now. At least I won’t have to keep sneaking around and hiding out in remote exotic resorts. Not that I mind that bit by the way.” Jensen grinned as he reached out to cling onto Jared’s neck with both arms.
Jared smiled down at him and slowly leaned and captured his mouth in a searing kiss.
“Ok, but first thing we do before we call the PR team is ring our Mamas and tell them to avoid all media until we tell them it’s safe again.”
Jensen giggled and lean in to nuzzled at Jared’s neck, “Agreed, but what are you going to tell them when they ask why?”
Jared groaned low in this throat, leaning into the nuzzling, “Ok, first we ring the PR guys and get them to come up with something to tell our Mamas, and then they can deal with the paparazzi.”
Jensen unclasped his arms and tucked his shoulder under Jared’s and leaned his head on his chest, resting his hand over the top of his rolling belly.
“Sure thing baby, but I reckon even if our Mamas do get wind of this, all well be forgiven when these feisty little devils are born.”
Jared ran his hand over his bloated belly and grinned when his hand received a swift succession of kicks.
“Yeah, they’ve won me over and they aren’t even here yet.”
Jensen smiled and squeezed in closer to Jared’s warm comforting embrace. It was going to be a turbulent couple of months ahead of them, but together they could get through anything, even sneaky paparazzi and horrified mothers.
Next Part of Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse |- Three -|
Verse: Fangirl and Paparazzi Love
Rating: NC17
Warnings: Mpreg, Pregnant!Jensen, Bottom!Jensen, Horribly colored and tight swim wear, Public!Sex
Disclaimer: No offense or harm intended to the recognizable persons in this fic. It's just all a bit of fun. Think of it as if J2 were in a movie with characters with the same names!
Summary: Jensen lives out his beach fantasies while putting on a show for unexpected visitors to their tropical isle.
A/N: This is the part of the Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse. All parts are written to be one shots, but overall each part will tie into the the verse's plot as a whole. Your choice if you want to read them individually or as a Verse.
Previous Part of Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse |- One -|
Jensen arched his aching back into the banana lounger as he ran his hand over his full to bursting belly.
He sighed contentedly as he gazed over at his lover lounging on a matching chair next to him under the shade of the palms lining the pristine white sanded water line of their private beach.
It had cost them a pretty penny and a thousand to get a place at this resort but it was so worth it to see Jared’s body glistening with sweat and sunscreen draped over the banana lounge right now.
Jensen’s breath quickened at the thought of running his tongue over every inch of those rippling muscles.
He felt his cock harden and strain at his tight swimming briefs at the thought of Jared arching up into this laving mouth, moaning his pleasure at Jensen’s attention.
A low moan escaped him as he palmed at he already weeping cock.
A quick smirk came to his face as Jared turned to face him with a predatory grin on his face, obviously having heard Jensen’s mounting interest.
“Enjoying the view there baby?”
“Fuck yeah!” Jensen bit down hard on his lower lip as he thrust his cock up into his hand.
“Why don’t waddle that fine piece of ass over here and do something about that tension you have building there.” Jared leered at Jensen’s massaging hand as he stroked his own flattened palm down his sunscreen slicked torso and snaked it down into his tented swim shorts.
“Guh!” Jensen grunted as he tried to leveller himself out the lounger around his colossal stomach.
“Argh, dammit!” Giving that up as a bad joke he rolled himself of the lounger onto his hands and knees into the fine white sand.
His enormous belly caused him to arch his back so he wasn’t putting all his considerable weight onto it.
Jensen growled low in his throat as he saw Jared stifle an unmanly giggle behind his hands.
“I’d like to see you be graceful at 8 ½ months pregnant with quads.”
“I’m sorry baby, I know it’s not funny, it’s just...umm, well…”
Jensen rolled his eyes at him as he slowly crawled his way over to his remorseful lover.
“Why don’t you stop while your behind and let me live out my beach fantasies without the lame excuses.”
“Sorry baby, what do you want me to do?”
Jensen pinned Jared with a heated glare, his eye’s hungrily devouring every inch of Jared’s well toned physique, “just lay there and I’m sure you will catch on as we go.”
Jensen smirked as he saw Jared swallow heavily and palm his twitching cock.
Jensen racked his heated gaze over Jared’s now heaving chest and leaned in to start kitten licking at the twitching muscles of Jared’s abdomen.
Jensen grunted low in his throat as his children protested their cramped position and kicked out in multiple directions at once.
He purred contentedly as he felt Jared’s hand snake down between his belly and the lounger to rub soothing circles into the drum tight skin.
Jensen continued his mapping of Jared’s abs with his tongue as he wound his way down to the loose ties of his board shorts.
Balancing himself with shoulder and belly he quickly untied the loosened strings pushing the confining fabric down to let the engorged cock spring free.
Jared moaned and lifted his hips as Jensen pushed the shorts down past his knees, leaning back momentarily to allow Jared to kick them free.
Using one hand to brace his low hanging belly he shuffled slowly around on his knees to the end of the short lounger.
He positioned his belly into the sand at the end of the lounger and tugging at Jared’s legs until he got the hint and shuffled down the lounger so that his swollen, weeping cock was positioned for easy access near Jensen mouth.
Jensen smirked up at Jared as he saw him bite his lip in anticipation, his chest heaving with his excitement.
Jensen made slow work of licking his lips repeated before lunging in and swallowing the angry red cock in one deep swallow.
Jared cried out low and long as Jensen bobbed a relentless rhythm, rubbing his thumb over the straining vein at the base of the swelling cock.
Jensen hmmed and deep throated the full cock, twining his tongue around the head at the peak of each draw on the cock.
Jensen smiled around the throbbing member as he heard Jared started to moan his name as Jared’s return thrusts started to become erratic.
Jensen squeezed tight with his hand and pulled his mouth free as he felt Jared’s vein swell almost ready to pulse his release.
“No, no, you’re saving that for me, big boy.” Jensen voice was low and husky from the abuse his throat had taken deep throating Jared’s huge cock.
“Guh, baby, please.” Jared begged as he reached his hands out to stroke at Jensen’s sweat streaked face.
“Soon baby, you just need to get me ready is all. Can you do that for me?” Jensen all but purred as he awkwardly shimmed his way out of his skin tight swim briefs and then clambered his way up the creaking lounger and Jared’s panting body.
Jared’s eye’s darkened with lust, “oh yeah, come up here to Daddy. I’ll make you feel so good, they’ll be hearing you scream my name on the mainland.”
Jensen grinned a feral predatory grin as he seated himself on Jared’s lap, using his free hand to stoke with agonising slowness, his and Jared’s rock hard cocks.
Jared moaned low in his throat and scrambled under the back of the lounger to find the hidden bottle of lube that they had packed for just such an occasion.
Jensen turned his head to look further up the beach as he saw sunlight glint off something in the amongst the palm trees off in the distance.
A slow smile breached his lips as he glimpsed the photographer duck back behind the clump of trees.
Throwing his head back he ran his free hand down his chest and rubbed circles into his vast undulating belly, slowly beginning to thrust his hips into Jared’s groin.
Jensen sped up his rocking as he felt Jared’s finger part his cheeks and circle his hole with slick fingers.
His face still cast up to the sun, he roared his pleasure as Jared’s finger breeched him and thrust in with quick twisting stokes, which sent sparks of pleasure firing through his body.
Jensen turned for a quick look up the beach. His breath hitching in his chest as he caught a glimpse of shadowed figure once again amongst the trees.
His breathy pants turned into pornstar moans as Jared slipped a second and third finger into his clenching hole, each thrust sending rippling bolts of pleasure through him, whiting out his vision.
Biting his lip to stop himself from screaming out for more he released their cocks from his tight hold and pushed himself up extracting himself from the thrusting fingers.
A pained moan escaped his lips at the loss.
Smiling down at Jared’s questioning gaze he shuffled himself further up his lovers body.
He threw his head back and stroked at his belly once more as he felt Jared line himself up with his slack waiting hole.
A groaning roar erupted from low in his chest as he felt Jared’s rock hard cock impale him until he was completely full almost to the point of pain.
Taking a moment to check that the photographer was capturing all of his pleasure he clenched down on Jared’s rigid member as tight as he could til Jared let out a hoarse groan and then started to roll his hips in a slow undulating rhythm as he rubbed a matching pace into the sensitive skin of his popped out belly button.
Another harsh cry escaped him as Jared clasped onto his bobbing cock, stroking a cadence that matched their thrusting perfectly.
All too soon Jensen could feel the deep urging draw of his orgasm building low in his belly.
Jensen bit down on his lip and sped up his rhythm as he felt a flush of heat rise throughout his body.
He started to moan out on each exhale as his orgasm grew ever closer to the surface.
His breath hitched in anticipation as he felt Jared’s rhythm start to falter as his own orgasm started to peak.
Jensen screamed out his pleasure as his orgasm took him over and he released thick white ropey strands of come all over his belly and Jared’s chest.
Seconds later Jared’s own scream of pleasure echo up the beach as he released hot pulsing waves deep into Jensen.
Spent and breathless, Jensen slowly slid back down Jared’s leg’s til his enormous belly could nestle between Jared wantonly spread legs and he laid his head against Jared’s panting chest and belly.
Once he had started to catch his breath a low rumbling laugh burst from his chest.
Jensen continued to laugh as he felt Jared squirm around to see his face.
“What’s so damn funny?!” Jared snapped with indignation.
Jensen chocked down his laughter and wiped at the tears that were starting to seep from his eyes.
“Well, I was just laughing at the possible taglines that will go with the pictures that the paparazzi just took of us.”
Jensen made an unman squeak as he was abruptly dropped onto the sand as Jared sat up with a start and looked around frantically.
“What? Where? Shit! Jensen!” Jared flailed and scrambled to get his shorts over his sand covered legs.
Jensen laughed uproariously as Jared over balanced in his haste to put on his shorts and ended up mooning the photographer hidden up the beach.
When Jensen could finally get his laughter under control he looked up into the angry glare of his lover with a contrite look on his face.
“This isn’t funny Jensen. What the hell are we going to do? This will be all over the internet by tonight! What if my Mama sees any of them?”
Jensen burst out laughing once more as his 6’ 4” lover stamped his foot in the sand.
“Baby, there is no way that anyone is going to believe that they are real shots.” Jensen patted at his grossly distended stomach, “Men don’t usually get pregnant, especially with quads.” Jensen smiled up at his lovers pained expression.
“They’re just going to think its some wack job trying to get his 15 minutes of fame.” Jensen motioned for Jared to pull him up from the ground.
Jensen grunted as he was help up to standing. “Anyway that’s why we pay all that good money to our managers, to spin doctor this into something good for our PR.” Jensen brushed at the sand clinging to his come coated stomach and ass. He snickered a little as Jared hurried to help him into his tiny fluoro green thong swimmers.
“No idea what they will come up with, but hey, there aren’t no way anyone believe it’s for real.” Jensen leaned over and kissed Jared softly on the mouth and then frowned slightly as he pulled back, “Well maybe some crazy fan girls will, but hell, they were already writing this sort of crazy shit well before it became a reality, so who cares!? Right?!” Jensen smiled up at his frowning lover.
Jensen smirked as he saw Jared draw in a deep breath.
“Babe, come on, it will be fine.” Jensen rubbed his hands over Jared’s chest as he blew out an exasperated breath.
Jensen jumped in again before he could protest,”Anyway, so what if they do believe it, we’re going to have to explain four babies suddenly coming onto the scene soon anyway.” Jensen paused to rub fondly at his rolling belly.
He smiled up at Jared as he saw his gaze soften when his hand joined Jensen’s slow circling hand.
“Maybe it’s a good thing if it comes out now. At least I won’t have to keep sneaking around and hiding out in remote exotic resorts. Not that I mind that bit by the way.” Jensen grinned as he reached out to cling onto Jared’s neck with both arms.
Jared smiled down at him and slowly leaned and captured his mouth in a searing kiss.
“Ok, but first thing we do before we call the PR team is ring our Mamas and tell them to avoid all media until we tell them it’s safe again.”
Jensen giggled and lean in to nuzzled at Jared’s neck, “Agreed, but what are you going to tell them when they ask why?”
Jared groaned low in this throat, leaning into the nuzzling, “Ok, first we ring the PR guys and get them to come up with something to tell our Mamas, and then they can deal with the paparazzi.”
Jensen unclasped his arms and tucked his shoulder under Jared’s and leaned his head on his chest, resting his hand over the top of his rolling belly.
“Sure thing baby, but I reckon even if our Mamas do get wind of this, all well be forgiven when these feisty little devils are born.”
Jared ran his hand over his bloated belly and grinned when his hand received a swift succession of kicks.
“Yeah, they’ve won me over and they aren’t even here yet.”
Jensen smiled and squeezed in closer to Jared’s warm comforting embrace. It was going to be a turbulent couple of months ahead of them, but together they could get through anything, even sneaky paparazzi and horrified mothers.
Next Part of Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse |- Three -|