This is probably breaking some SEKRIT Comment Fic Meme rule, but WHATEVER I DUN CARE.
So
pez_gurl prompted J2 - post hiatus reunion and I wanted to make it porny, but it was a schmoop meme, not a porn meme, so I stopped it before sexy times. Well whatever, I decided I needed to write more J2 porn. So uh, have some?
If you'd like to read the Safe for Work version, you can
here.
Jensen gets home before Jared does, after hiatus.
Jared missed his flight, some disaster at home he had to take care of before he could fly back to Vancouver.
"Seriously, I'll be there." He had left a message on Jensen's voicemail, but Jensen hadn't gotten it till he got off his own flight back from LA. He listens to the message, standing on the curb outside of the airport with his bags, feeling a little down. He gets a cab back to the house, and when he gets there, the dogs are already waiting, running around in the backyard. Jared's neighbor watches after them when they have short breaks, one of the few people Jared trusts with his babies. Jensen makes small talk with the guy for a few minutes, before sending him off with an envelope Jared left in a kitchen drawer for him.
Jensen lets the dogs jump all over him for a few minutes before settling down for belly rubs and head scritches, before he pats them one last time and gets off the floor. He brings his suitcase upstairs to the bedroom, pulling the curtains open and letting the sun in. Behind him, the dogs jump up on the bed, and Jensen can tell by the way they settle down in the middle that they've been sleeping there the last few weeks.
"Don't get comfortable." He gives them the stink eye, and Harley just barks at him before setting his head down and closing his eyes. Jensen watches them for a minute, feeling fond, before heading downstairs.
Jared's supposed to get back by dinner, so Jensen cleans out the fridge and heads out to buy groceries, making sure he gets another box of Jared's favorite cereal (for Jared's late night snacking) and a couple of steaks for dinner.
Jensen's got dinner just about done when Jared gets in. Jared, well, he pretty much tackles Jensen, and they fall to the floor laughing.
"I missed you, you giant fucker." Jensen rubs Jared's hair, grinning widely, and Jared grins back.
"I missed you too." Jared kisses Jensen, his tongue sliding against Jensen's, his hands grabbing at Jensen's shoulders. Jensen wraps his legs around Jared's waist, his hands in his hair as they kiss, arching up into Jared. Jensen pulls back, still grinning, his hands still in Jared's hair.
"Welcome back."
Jensen pulls Jared's head back down, pressing their mouths together. Jared's hands tighten against Jensen's shoulders, before he reaches down to grab the bottom of Jensen's shirt. Jensen lets go of Jared's hair, letting Jared pull his shirt over his head. Jensen makes a sound in his throat, pulling at Jared's shirt, pushing it up his chest before Jared pulls his own shirt off.
"Christ, did you sit on a beach for three weeks?" Jensen rubs Jared's back, taking in his tan skin, and he just wants to put his mouth all over Jared. Push him on his stomach right there in the kitchen and mouth at his back, down to his ass. He wants to get his mouth on Jared's ass, get him wet and open and begging.
"You love it." Jared nips Jensen's bottom lip, and Jensen arches up into him. Jared reaches down to Jensen's jeans and unbuttons them, sliding his hand inside. Jensen lets out a low groan when Jared's hand reaches his cock. Three weeks was way too fucking long. Jensen unwraps his legs from Jared's waist as Jared to pushes his jeans down. Jensen gropes at Jared's ass, before pulling desperately at Jared's jeans. He grabs at the button, and Jared laughs as he helps Jensen pull his jeans off.
Finally, he has Jared here naked, pressed against him. The kitchen floor is cold against his back, but Jensen could give a fuck. He wraps his legs around Jared's waist again, pressing his dick against Jared's, and they both moan at the pressure. Jared wraps a hand around their cocks, pressing them together and Jensen moans, his fingers scrambling against the kitchen floor. Jensen grabs at Jared's shoulders, their teeth clicking together as they kiss. Jensen presses his face against Jared's shoulder as Jared jerks them off. It's a little dry, but it feels so damn good, Jared's hand and cock against his dick.
It's been three weeks, three long weeks, so that's Jensen's only excuse for coming so quickly. Jared kisses him, his hand twisting on his dick, and Jensen lets out a low groan and comes. Jared moves his hand faster, his movements getting a little sloppy before he comes, painting their stomachs with come. Jensen rests his head against the cold floor, breathing heavy, and Jared flops his head down on Jensen's chest. They lay there for a few minutes, just breathing each other in, before Jared lifts his head.
"Hey, did you make steak for dinner?"