A while ago I did something called a
Pearl String of Fics. Basically, it was a meme in which people posted comment fic depicting a certain theme, so every fic was a different take on the same idea. The first one was First Kisses in the Rain, and it was really, really successful. Today I have an urge to write and read morning sex, so I figure we'll
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But then again, the ending is the best part. Jensen breaks with a shout -- he was never going to last -- and his body devolves from thrusting into furious shakes as he comes, moaning, into Misha's hand. He hears a "fuck!" behind him a moment later, and Jared slams up into him, coming against the curve of his ass and the small of his back. Jared muffles his cries in Jensen's shoulder, his hands shaking as he draws them forward across Jensen's hips to pull Misha in. Jensen and Jared come down together, shaking and panting loudly, a delirious soundtrack to drive Misha home a minute later, his cries rising as theirs ebb.
Now the fan is just what the doctor ordered, rippling cool air against their sweaty bodies, Jared's head thunks down onto the pillow again. He gives an "oof" and laughs. "God, you two are so good."
"Never getting out of bed," Misha says, reaching for the towel to clean them up. "Never ever."
"Works for me." Jensen lowers his head to kiss at one of Misha's exposed nipples, then pulls the comforter over them. They'll probably kick it off again in their sleep, and Jensen will wake up cold again.
Doesn't matter. Worth it.
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if this makes you write more of them i will be stupid happy. XD
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