FILLED: J2 - NC17 - college!AU part 2/2bewaretheides15November 12 2011, 19:06:55 UTC
His wet fingers circle around his hole, getting it glistening before sinking one in smooth and easy. Jensen startles at the sound of his own groan. He's really hoping the students are all too sleepy and/or hungover to notice the total shit job he does of covering it with a cough. He can't hear it, but the laugh Jared lets out looks a little breathless, breaking off halfway on open-mouthed pleasure
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FILLED: Reconnecting - J2 - NC-17 - part 1bewaretheides15November 13 2011, 19:08:58 UTC
I fail at comment length fics.
"And you remember Josh's little brother, Jared?" Jensen's Aunt Rachael says, one hand on the arm of a guy who should, under no possible circumstances, be referred to as 'little'. Jensen nearly snorts eggnog out of his nose.
Jesus fuck. Yeah, he remembers Jared - he remembers a scrawny, gangly little kid with hands and feet that were way too big for him and this floppy hair that was always falling into eyes that seemed to be constantly trained on Jensen. He'd been cute, in an innocent, stuttery kind of way and maybe if Jensen hadn't been a freshman in college while Jared was a freshman in high school, he probably would have done something about it just to watch all the precious naivety implode. This... this is not that kid
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Filled. Study Date, Sam/Jess (Stanford era, R) 1/2tawgNovember 13 2011, 06:07:37 UTC
Sam had never been good around exam time. A lot of that came from the years he spent trying to study around family camping trips that were really hunter boot camp, around the constant moving across the country, around stitching his father and brother up until he was old enough to get dragged along, until he needed stitching up too.
And every single test had been another cliff to climb, another step that would get him further and further away from that life. Failure just wasn’t an option. It was finish college or crawl back to his father on his belly. It was college and a job and a wife and kids and a dog and a freaking life, or it was right back where he’d started and Sam knew he’d never be able to get away from that again, not a second time
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She gave up on the moustache-stroking, and tugged at one of the bows holding her panties in place. Sam couldn’t decide where to look, at the breasts getting fondled just below his eyeline, or the slice of flesh that was now revealed, the soft notch pressing firmly against his erection. Jess pulled the bow at her other hip loose, and pulled her panties out of the way, letting them fall to one side. She ground against Sam, leaving a small smudge of wetness against the hard line of his jeans.
“Sam,” she said, and her voice was hot and desperate and she was moving her hips like she was going to get herself off on him one way or another. Sam put his hands on her hips and ground up against her, ground until her head tilted back. He pressed his face into her cleavage, licked the edging of her bra and then dipped his head lower, licking at her nipple through the flimsy fabric and then biting, making her arch against him and her breath stutter
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Maybe we should try and tone it down a notch. The neighbors changed the name of their wifi network to "i can hear you having sex".
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Dean.
What? I'm just saying.
Dean.
You're taking this too seriously. Like you do everything.
I'm your brother.
They only know that cuz you keep screaming, "Do me harder big brother."
F u Dean.
Maybe later if you're good.
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im stripping for him via video chat, but the sound is turned off cause his students are taking a test
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Is ded!
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hey remember that 14 year old i met 5 years ago who i said i would bang 5 years from then?
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Yup.
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Yup.
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"And you remember Josh's little brother, Jared?" Jensen's Aunt Rachael says, one hand on the arm of a guy who should, under no possible circumstances, be referred to as 'little'. Jensen nearly snorts eggnog out of his nose.
Jesus fuck. Yeah, he remembers Jared - he remembers a scrawny, gangly little kid with hands and feet that were way too big for him and this floppy hair that was always falling into eyes that seemed to be constantly trained on Jensen. He'd been cute, in an innocent, stuttery kind of way and maybe if Jensen hadn't been a freshman in college while Jared was a freshman in high school, he probably would have done something about it just to watch all the precious naivety implode. This... this is not that kid ( ... )
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I need a Xanax. A Veggie Delight. And exhibition style sex.
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And every single test had been another cliff to climb, another step that would get him further and further away from that life. Failure just wasn’t an option. It was finish college or crawl back to his father on his belly. It was college and a job and a wife and kids and a dog and a freaking life, or it was right back where he’d started and Sam knew he’d never be able to get away from that again, not a second time ( ... )
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“Sam,” she said, and her voice was hot and desperate and she was moving her hips like she was going to get herself off on him one way or another. Sam put his hands on her hips and ground up against her, ground until her head tilted back. He pressed his face into her cleavage, licked the edging of her bra and then dipped his head lower, licking at her nipple through the flimsy fabric and then biting, making her arch against him and her breath stutter ( ... )
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he gave me an orgasm. multiple times. the weird stuff he did in middle school is now irrelevant.
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