Open Mic Night part 6
Open Mic Night
Raing: PG-13ish to NC:17
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Warnings: Sex, language, and an overabundance of misused commas.
Disclaimer: The Easter Bunny failed yet again. Jared & Jensen still own themselves.
Summary: Jared is a chipper college student working at the coffeehouse where Jensen comes to perform on open mic night. Despite Jensen's almost crippling shyness, dating and smexing ensue.
Well, smexing's about to ensue....
Part 5
Open Mic Night part 6
Jensen could feel his heart slamming in his chest, slightly nervous that Jared would be able to hear it pounding. He followed Jared's broad back down the hallway, softly directing to the first door on the left.
Jared turned to him, brows raised, once they were both in the room. Jensen shrugged. The room was done in shades of green, warm and mismatched. Guitars lined one wall, on stands, and a small end table were the only decorations besides a huge king sized bed.
"I don't spend much time in here..." Jensen mumbled, self consciously crossing his arms over his bare chest. Jared shook his head, pulling Jensen's arms around him instead, and leaned in to kiss Jensen slowly, lips turned up. "No need to explain, he mumbled as they pressed together.
Jensen leaned into Jared, letting him lead. He hadn't told Jared that the only times he'd ever had sex was when he was mindnumbly drunk, and he fervently hoped he would never have to.
Most people wouldn't understand how someone like Jensen existed, and he liked it better that way. His past was his own, and no one else's business.
He let Jared lead them closer to the bed, sliding his fingers under Jared's shirt to pull it up, and blinked when Jared moved away long enough to yank it over his head. "Wow," he breathed, eyeing Jared's abs. "You really like the gym, huh?" he marveled.
Jared laughed. "I like how it makes me feel....and look," he said, smirking. Jensen snorted softly, and ran guitar callused fingers over the ridges of Jared's stomach. "Yeah," he agreed. "Me, too."
He pushed gently on Jared's chest, watching him fall back on the bed with a bounce. Laughing, he settled next to him and let himself roll into Jared's side.
They laid there quietly for a few moments, the sound of their breathing and the faint movements of the dogs the only sounds. Jared made the first move, running his hand over Jensen's hip and tugging Jensen's body on top of him.
They kissed slowly, and Jensen drifted with it as Jared's wandering hands began sliding closer to Jensen's waistband. He lifted his hips enough for the button to be unfastened, and felt his face darken with color when long fingers worked their way inside his boxers.
They rolled onto their sides as Jared's hands found Jensen's cock, running down the length before he pulled away. Despite himself, Jensen groaned at the loss and pried his eyes open just as Jared began to slip his jeans down and off.
He was pushed onto his back as Jared moved down his body to mouth at the damp spot on the front of Jensen's boxers, hot breath making him ache. His cock strained against the fabric, and he let his head drop back onto the mattress as Jared made quick work of his underwear.
Closing his eyes, he bit his lip as Jared began dropping small kissed along Jensen's hipbones, his fingers reaching to cup his balls. Soft lips traveled across the coarse hair at the base of his dick and began to slowly lick a path along the length. Lapping at the precome dribbling from the head, Jared began humming softly as he took Jensen into his mouth.
Jensen tried not to arch into the heat, not wanting to gag Jared as his mouth moved up and down. Jared's fingers still cupped his balls, and moved in rhythm with his tongue.
Losing himself in the sensation, Jensen could feel his scrotum tightening, and he tried to gasp out a warning. Jared pulled away, carefully squeezing the base of Jensen's cock.
"Jen?" His voice came closer as he moved to straddle the smaller man. "Jen? Want you inside me, ok? Please."
Jensen nodded, his already painfully hard cock twitching at the thought. Mildly surprised, he watched Jared get off the bed. He tugged his jeans off quickly, taking a condom and lube out a pocket, and moved back next to Jensen.
"Is this ok?" Jared looked nervous suddenly, and Jensen grinned. "Believe me, Jared, it's more than ok. I sorta pictured you as a top, but this...yeah." Jensen nodded, and rolled onto his side to pull Jared into a kiss. His cock pressed against Jared's and they ground their hips together.
Jared handed him the lube, and raised an eyebrow when they finally pulled apart. "Open me up," he offered. Jensen nodded but grabbed Jared's shoulder when the other man moved to roll onto his hands and knees.
"Can we do this, erm, face to face? If that's alright?" he spoke shyly, unable to explain why he wanted that. Jared beamed, and sprawled across the bed, his legs parted to let Jensen between them.
Jensen crawled into the space between Jared's long legs, and poured lube into his palm, letting it warm before coating his fingers. He studied Jared's cock as he worked, relieved that Jared had volunteered to bottom. The man was certainly proportional.
He slid one finger behind Jared's balls and pressed against the tightly puckered hole. He pushed past the ring of muscle, letting Jared get used to the burn before moving his finger in and out. Jensen could feel Jared's eyes on him, and his cheeks went back to crimson as he added a second finger.
By the time he'd added a third finger, both men were panting, and Jensen's fingers shook as he rolled on the condom. He moved into position on top of Jared, their eyes locking as Jensen slowly pressed the head of his cock inside of Jared. Gasping, Jared arched upwards, and Jensen pushed harder, until his balls pressed against Jared's ass.
Jared suddenly pulled Jensen against him so that their mouth's were pressed together. Jensen opened his mouth to Jared's tongue, and pulled out of Jared before slamming his cock all the way in. Jared shuddered, his head falling back on the pillow as Jensen angled his dick to hit his prostrate.
Propping himself up on one arm, Jensen reached between them to grasp Jared's cock even as Jared's legs wound around his waist. They moved together, and Jensen wasn't sure how much longer he was going to last. Jared's ass was so hot and tight around him, his cock leaking over his own stomach and Jensen's fingers.
Jared cried out suddenly, liquid spurting over Jensen's fist, ass clamping down hard on his dick. Jensen pressed his dick against Jared's prostate, hand moving over Jared's cock until the other man's body went languid underneath him.
Jensen pressed their bodies together, bellies sticky with Jared's come, and thrust hard into Jared before his hips stuttered, and he went still, pulsing deep inside Jared. He rested his head on Jared's chest, panting for breath.
"Yeah, so we should do that again," Jared finally whispered. Jensen raised himself up to kiss Jared's smiling mouth before pulling away to toss the condom.
Jared groaned when Jensen pulled out of him and Jensen silently agreed. It had felt amazing being inside of him, and he idly hoped that it would feel just as good when their roles were reversed.
"I've never topped before," he admitted. Noticing the stickiness that was coating both their stomachs and his hand, Jensen went into his bathroom and came back with damp washcloth.
Jared watched him through slitted eyes, sleep already weighing down his words. "I'd never have guessed," he said thoughtfully as Jensen washed off his stomach.
Jensen shrugged, and tossed the cloth on the floor with their discarded clothes. He carefulled pulled the blankets out from under Jared's body and settled in next to the younger man.
Jared immediately rolled over to snuggle against Jensen, causing him to smile as sleep eased over both of them.
Part 7
I hope you liked! I wasn't sure who to have top. Jared seemed more obvious, but I for some reason I really wanted it to be Jensen *shrug* What's a porn writing girl to do?
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