Fic: Tried and True (1/1), SPN, NC-17, Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse, H/C Bingo prompt

Mar 23, 2010 10:38

Title: Tried and True

Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Warnings: Mpreg
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!
Beta: Munibunny who is made of all kinds of awesome and pulled out all the stops so I could get this up by the deadline! Love you Muni.
Summary: Jared comes up with a fantastic way to keep Jensen mind off the horrible nausea his pregnancy is plaguing him with.

Author Note: This was written a response to the H/C bingo prompt Nausea, it forms another installment in Fangirl and Paparazzi Love Verse. If you want to read the others you can find the entire verse here. Or in posting order |- One - Tight fluoro green getting down tonight -|- Two - Beach Fantasies -|- Three - Tender Soles -|- Four - Sex God -|. The other installments in the verse (except "Tender Soles") are PWP like this ficlet so be fair warned if you decide to read them.

Breathing deeply through his nose and out through his mouth, Jensen clenched his eyes shut as he concentrated on not letting the roiling sickness in his gut overtake him.

He had to swallow heavily as he lost his rhythm from his startle when a warm palm started to gently rub soothing circles over his firm, queasy stomach.

He sighed as he felt a warm arm curl around his shoulders and miles of warm skin nestle up against him on the bed.

Not daring to move least the stormy sea in his stomach ramp up to hurricane tides again, Jensen one by one released the tense muscles of his neck, shoulders and back as the soothing warmth of his lover soaked into his side.

Finally daring to open his eyes while maintaining his slow steady breathing, Jensen gazed up to find concerned hazel eyes staring back at him.

“I’m so sorry babe. I wish I could make it go away. Can I get you anything?” Jared’s concern leeched through the stressed tone of his gentle voice.

Instinctively, Jensen shook his head minutely and immediately regretted it. Clamping his hand over his suddenly saliva filled mouth, he leaped from the bed, making the mad dash to the bathroom in record time. His whimpering pants between heaves had frustration induced tears welling heavily in his eyes.

This was the third week in a row that Jensen had rewound nearly every meal that past his lips and he was exhausted. The doctor had warned him that as he was carrying multiplies, most of the usual pregnancy symptoms would probably be multiplied as well. Jensen was not at all happy that one of those symptoms was morning, make that all day sickness. He had barely been able to maintain working at all and now was when they had to get as much in the can as they could before he started to blow up like a god damn balloon with Jared’s gigantic babies and he had to hide himself away from curious eyes.

Jensen calmed his breathing to a normal rate and slowly reached up and flushed away the horrible smell as the heaving finally stopped and his stomach settled into a less turbulent state.

Pulling himself up and around so he could rinse the ghastly taste out of his mouth, he jumped slightly as he suddenly found himself wrapped up in a giant Padalecki hug. Unable to restrain the emotions waring in him the tears of frustration finally slipped unbidden as Jared enfolded him snugly in his embrace.

“Shhh...it’s ok babe, I got you. I promise it will all be ok soon.”

Jensen tucked his chin over his lover’s shoulder and clawed his fingers into the loose folds of Jared’s shirt as he fought to rein in his raging emotions. His breath hiccuped in his chest as he choked out his distress, “I can’t do this Jare, I can’t. I just...I can’t.”

“I know it’s bad, baby, I do, but I know you can do this.”

Jensen’s breath hitched in his throat as he felt Jared’s board palm rubbing calming circles over his already protruding stomach, nestled safely between them.

“I know it’s early days yet, and I’m sure this whole thing will be hard on you, but I also know that you will be the best Dad ever and I can’t wait to share that with you.”

Jensen lifted his head from Jared’s shoulder, sniffing back his tears as he smiled slightly at the adoration that shone out of his lovers eyes.

“I love you, and everyday you amaze me with how strong you are, pushing through all this horrible sickness to still get the work done and keep everyone happy. I know if it was me I’d be a total diva about it.”

He grinned as Jared kissed the end of his nose and a blush flushed his cheeks as Jared delicately wiped away the tears that had managed to escaped down his cheeks.

“No one expects you to be a superhero, Jen.”

His voice hoarse from his escaped emotion, he cleared his throat before he could get the words out, “I know, it’s just...aw, hell, I don’t know. Fuck, hormones suck.”

Jensen smirked as he felt Jared’s finger tips trail over the sensitive skin of his sides and down over the globes of his ass only to give a gentle, teasing squeeze.

“Not all hormones suck, there are some that are quite nice, especially when there’s been a little...sucking involved,” Jared crooned in his ear as he tentatively suckled his earlobe into the warm, wet press of his lips.

Jensen giggled at the lame joke, but couldn’t deny the excited shiver of anticipation that rushed through him at Jared’s words.

“How ‘bout I lay you back on our nice soft bed and I show you just one of the many ways to use those pesky hormones to soothe away that nasty nausea.” Jared’s voice rumbled from deep in his chest.

Jensen shivered once more as his body started to react to the attention. “Sounds good. Jared’s own tried and true anti-nausea therapy.”

Jared’s grin was predatory as he pulled his head back to look deep into Jensen’s eyes. “So, you ready for me to ‘rock’ your world,” Jared purred as he quirked his eyebrows in the direction of the bedroom.

Jensen couldn’t help the laughter that bubbled up from his chest at Jared’s corny one liners. Jared obviously didn’t mind as he started to drag Jensen back out into their bedroom and lead him over to their luxurious king size bed.

“Here, you just lay back down here,” Jared purred as he cupped his hand behind Jensen neck and helped guide him down onto the soft plush covers when the back of Jensen’s knees butted up against the edge of the bed.

“Comfy?” Jared’s predatory grin had Jensen giggling like a school girl as he felt his groin twitch happily in anticipation, despite the nausea still lurking in his belly.

“Oh yeah, I’m comfy. Have your wicked way with me, my heroic knight in shining armour,” Jensen simpered, doing his best not to ruin the mood by busting out laughing again.

Jared grinned at him once more, before quickly stripping himself of his t-shirt and skimpy boxer briefs to leave no room for doubt of his full and attentive interest in the proceedings.

Jensen squirmed on the bed as he felt his own arousal start to stir low in his belly. “God Jared, you make me want you, even as I’m hating you for your goddamn super sperm.” Jensen moaned as he watch Jared slowly jack his full and heavy cock in a slow languid gesture, before biting at his bottom lip and climbing up on the bed with Jensen.

Jensen had to close his eyes briefly as the rocking of the bed caused the stormy seas of his belly to start roiling once more.

“You ok baby?” Jared’s suddenly concerned voice, quickly followed by soft kitten like kisses to his face and neck had him moaning his assent as he entwined his fingers into the soft silky strand of Jared’s hair, pulling him up to his mouth so he could lathe at Jared’s mouth until they both had to pull away for air.

Jensen grinned at Jared’s quirked eyebrow as he looked down at him through his panting.

“I take it that’s a yes then?” Jared queried as he trailed his fingertips up Jensen’s ticklish sides.

Jensen giggled as he squirmed on the bed, trying to get away from the trailing fingers. “Yes...ahh...damn it, yes. Stop that,” he panted as he tried to wriggle his way out from under Jared’s heavy bulk as the nausea in his belly started to rise once more at the jarring movements and his budding arousal started to wane.

“Ok, but only if I get another kiss, deal?” Jared teased as he continued to tickle at Jensen’s heaving sides.

“Ok, ok, please, stop, no more,” Jensen panted as he fought the urge to laugh and hurl at the same time.

Jared must have noticed his discomfort this time and quickly pulled his hands away from Jensen’s sides and started to rub soothing circles into the tight skin of his queasy belly.

“I’m sorry, babe, I’m supposed to be making this better not worse. Are you ok, do you need me to stop and leave you to rest?” Jared apologised between kisses to his face.

“No, no, I’m ok, just...just don’t move me around too much, ok?” Jensen reassured him.

Jared’s predatory smile was back with a vengeance, “Oh, I can manage that alright, don’t you worry,” Jared finished with a quick suckling kiss to Jensen’s exposed throat.

Jensen grinned through the low level nausea as his flagging erection from moments before stirred to life again, half heartedly tenting his boxers.

“Hmmm...I see that all of you is in agreement with that assessment. How ‘bout we free that poor fella and let him have some fun and take your mind off that nasty squirmy stomach of yours, yeah?” Jared purred as he continued to suckle and nuzzle at the tender flesh of Jensen throat.

Jensen was about to nod his head, but remembered the disaster that was earlier and hummed and smiled his appreciation of the idea instead.

Jensen whimpered his approval as Jared carefully removed Jensen’s boxers with the least amount of movement as possible. He lathed over Jensen’s slowly exposed flesh with kisses and nips of his teeth, while rubbing his full and leaking cock against Jensen leg. The soft growling pants as Jared suckled what would be tiny bruises in the morning into the skin of his hips and upper thighs was driving Jensen wild, his nausea waning with the increasing pounding of his heart.

Jensen couldn’t hold back his moan as the steely but silken feel of Jared’s cock brushing against his leg contrasted maddeningly with the harsh prickling friction of Jared’s stubble against his own filling cock as Jared suckled at the crease of his hip with slow leisurely sucks..

Concern pinched Jared’s feature as he looked up at him from his ministrations. “You sure you’re up for this?” he questioned as his gaze dropped to Jensen’s almost full and leaking cock.

“Well, I can see that you are ‘up’ for this, but are you sure you want to right now?” Jared questioned as he settled himself carefully between Jensen’s spread thighs.

Jensen almost made the mistake of raising his head as he growled his response, “don’t you dare stop now. You hear me?”

“I hear you, loud and clear, baby. Don’t you worry, I’ll make it so good, you won’t even be conscious to feel nauseous.”

Jared’s face crumpled thoughtfully, “that sounded so much better in my head.”

Jensen chuckled his amusement at the antics of his lover. “How about more actions and less talking then,” Jensen encouraged as he gently thrust his hips up into Jared leaning body, risking setting his nausea off again for the blissful friction it gave him on his increasingly interested cock.

“Hmmm, I can manage that,” Jared purred as he slid his warm hands up over Jensen’s thighs and hips to lean down over him and start kissing and sucking his way down Jensen’s neck and chest.

Jensen fought his instinct to arch up into the warm, sinful caresses and lay still, but couldn’t help the soft whimpers that left his throat in breathless pants as the wonderful teasing kisses caused the desire to blossom like a liquid heat throughout his belly, leaving his skin flushed and tingling in the wake of Jared’s wickedly talented tongue.

“More,...please Jare,” Jensen cried as he felt the quick, hot suction of Jared’s lips clamping briefly over his nipple before slipping off with a delicious smack of his lips as he trailed his way down Jensen’s heaving chest.

Jensen couldn’t help but claw his fingers into the plush softness of the bedding beside him as Jared’s hot wet tongue, lathed a path down his chest to the round swell of his belly. Jensen had to stop himself from pushing up into the moist heat of Jared’s mouth lest he set off his nausea once more and ruin his chance of having the slick heat wrapped around his now, throbbing cock.

Trailing fingertips joined the suckling kisses, and the resultant cascade of sensations lit Jensen’s sensitive skin on fire, driving the previously persistent nausea to way in the back of his conscious mind. Jared’s heated tongue pushing into the sensitive hole of his navel and flicking swirls around the tingling rim, had Jensen helplessly whimpering past his bitten lips for more.

Needing more than what the attention to his sensitive bellybutton was giving him, Jensen reached up his shaking hands to gently urge Jared down to where he need him the most. Jensen moan from deep in his chest as he felt Jared smile against his skin and slowly wind his way down his firm belly to mouth all around the base of his aching cock, nibbing and tugging at the coarse thatch of curls.

A keening whine escaped him as Jared moved down further between his wide spread thighs to gently suckle then take in whole first one, then both of his balls, rolling them with his swallowing tongue, creating a delicious friction and pressure that sent sparks of heat flaring through his pelvis, all the while gently nodding his head so that the bristling stubble on his cheeks, rubbed an insistent friction on the delicately sensitive skin of his inner thighs.

Jensen gently squeezed his thighs in against Jared suckling face, trying desperately to make him come up further to pay attention to his weeping, neglected cock that was bobbling frantically at his protruding stomach with every swallow of Jared’s mouth on his hot, tight balls.

Not able to take it anymore, Jensen risked thrusting his hips up violently, pulling Jared off his balls with a lurid pop as he screamed out Jared’s name, “Jared, please!”

The warm huff of expelled air trailing across his cock and sopping balls as Jared laughed at his desperation, had Jensen arching back up off the bed, completely oblivious of the threat of stirring his ever present nausea to upset the proceedings.

“Shhh, it’s ok babe, I won’t tease you anymore, promise. Just lie back and be still so you can keep enjoying this,” Jared practically purred as he lent in to clasp his lips around the angry red, weeping head of Jensen’s cock as he finished.

“Oh YES!” Jensen screamed as the slick heat of Jared’s mouth swallowed him down in one swift slide of delicious, moist warmth.

Jensen had to clamp down tight, his whole body freezing, locked in a full muscle contraction as he willed himself not to come with the first touch of Jared’s skilled mouth.

Gaining a semblance of control as Jared paused at the base of his cock, giving himself and Jensen time to adjust, Jensen drew in a much needed gulp of air and kept himself perfectly still in an attempt to cause the least amount of friction and last for as long as possible.

Jensen’s self control was almost lost as Jared set up a fierce, undulating pace as he hummed his pleasure over Jensen’s cock, his tongue lathing at the sensitive nerves under the head and tracing the thick pulsing vein of the underside.

Jensen couldn’t stop his quick thrusts up into Jared’s delicious hot mouth, as his lover never faltered in his unrelenting push to help him reach his peak.

Jensen moaned with lust and need as he felt the slick slide and pull of Jared hard angry cock against his lower leg, the tightly stretched skin of Jared’s foreskin tangling with the hairs of his leg in tiny tugs of pain tinged pleasure with each thrust.

Jared’s answering grunt and whimper over his cock had his orgasm rising up with tingling warmth in his belly, but it was the addition of nimble fingers, massaging his tight, straining balls that had him arching up with a sudden hoarse cry, and spilling in a almost violent torrent into his eager lover’s talented mouth.

White hot bursts of kaleidoscopic light flashed across his vision as his orgasm washed through his body to leave him tingling and wrung out like a dishrag.

Unable to help any further with his limbs heavy and liquid from his heady rush, Jensen could only grin as his lover rutted with growling pants over his leg.

Jensen moaned his displeasure at the movement as Jared scrabbled up his leg to thrust erratically over his hip bone.

An inane grin spread across Jensen face as he watched Jared’s face contort into pained ecstasy as he continued to drive into the hollow of his groin. It was almost a howl that poured from his lover as Jared threw back his head and spilled across Jensen’s hips and turgid belly in hot spurts.

Jensen smiled as he felt Jared crawl up beside him to drape himself along Jensen’s side, while being careful not to squash Jensen’s belly with his bulk.

Jensen leaned over to kiss Jared’s sweaty brow as he felt Jared’s warm palm settle over the gentle swell of his belly.

He couldn’t help but feel content and protected and surprisingly nausea free.

What do you know, Jared’s tired and true method really did work.

Not that he was going to tell him, or they’d never get out of bed.

Though, on seconds thought, Jensen grinned to himself, perhaps that wasn’t such a bad thing after all.

status: complete, fandom: rpf_j2, h/c bingo fic, genre: slash, rating: nc17, kink: sick_jensen, verse: fangirl and paparazzi love, title: tried and true

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