you and I go hard at each other (like we’re going to war) [j2] r
Title: you and I go hard at each other (like we’re going to war)
Author: enablelove
Rating: R
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Word Count: 593
Tables: spn_30snapshots Theme 04: Lover’s Rock - 21. desire
kissbingo table - emotion: anger
Summary: AU. Jensen sees Jared at the club and Jared sees him, too. Niether of them are quite happy with the separation.
Disclaimer: These gorgeous boys aren’t mine, no matter how much I wish they were. They belong to themselves and each other and this isn’t true, probably.
A/N: A continuation of goodbye. Reading that might help, but isn’t completely necessary. More coming, promise! A hint - this series of fics stems from listening to ‘One More Night’ by Maroon 5 over and over again haha
Jensen enters the club with Chris, Steve, and Matt. He doesn’t go in for Jared; of course not. This might be the club he met Jared at, but Jensen likes it on it’s own too. It’s not because he hasn’t seen Jared in two weeks and feels like he’s about to crawl out of his skin. Definitely not.
Jensen’s feeling relaxed, his friends cracking him up and making him smile. He still feels like he’s on high alert, keeping one eye peeled, just in case. He’s glancing around, not looking for Jared, but for someone he can take home for the night when he sees him. And damn, he looks good. He’s talking to some guy, leaning in close - a signature move. Jensen feels anger and jealousy and desire bubble up inside him. God, he thought he could do this.
He makes some excuse and rushes to the bathroom, needing to cool down. He stands in front of the sink and breathes deeply, looking at his pale expression in the mirror. Jensen shouldn’t have come tonight. He knew it was a bad idea, but he couldn’t help it. Damn Jared to hell and back. Jensen scoops some cold water into his hands and splashes it on his face. Just as he closes the sink knob, the door slams open and Jared’s inside. Jensen can see him from the mirror and sees how Jared takes up the entire doorway, highlighted by the lights of the club outside.
God, he’s beautiful.
The thought flies from his brain as he’s suddenly pushed against the wall and kissed within an inch of his life. His face is still wet, but Jared doesn’t seem to mind one bit.
They’re going hard at each other, mouths battling like they’re going to war. Jensen turns and pushes Jared against the wall, trying to get as close as he can, all sense of reason gone. He kisses Jared hard and angry, pissed that he can’t get over him, jealous that he was all over someone, and delirious with lust. Fuck, this isn’t a good idea. Pulling away, Jensen gasps for breath and groans when Jared latches on to Jensen’s neck, sucking bruises there.
“Fuck, Jay,” Jensen moans, hands raking up and down Jared’s back. Maybe one more time wouldn’t hurt. Jared hums, and keeps sucking, his huge hands quickly unbuckling and unzipping Jensen’s jeans, pulling out his almost fully hard dick. It didn’t take long at all for his cock to perk up and blood continues to rush south under the onslaught of Jared’s perfect pink lips and teeth.
Jensen tries to say no, they can’t do this. He tries to say anything, but his body is speaking way louder than his words ever could and the only thing his body is saying is yes, yes, yes!
Jared jacks him roughly, knowing exactly what gets Jensen off. Then Jared goes and gets on his knees and Jensen slumps against him, forehead thumping against the wall. He breathes in deep, trying to calm himself, but it’s useless. Within a short period of time, shorter than Jensen would ever admit to, he comes in Jared’s waiting mouth and the fucker hums as he swallows - like he tastes ambrosia of the heavens. And damn if Jensen’s cock doesn’t like that noise.
Jensen pulls Jared up to kiss him and maybe return the favor, but Jared just kisses him fierce and filthy and pushes Jensen away.
“Next time,” he says, and walks out of the bathroom. Jensen can only stare after him.
He’s utterly fucked.
Author: enablelove
Rating: R
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Word Count: 593
Tables: spn_30snapshots Theme 04: Lover’s Rock - 21. desire
kissbingo table - emotion: anger
Summary: AU. Jensen sees Jared at the club and Jared sees him, too. Niether of them are quite happy with the separation.
Disclaimer: These gorgeous boys aren’t mine, no matter how much I wish they were. They belong to themselves and each other and this isn’t true, probably.
A/N: A continuation of goodbye. Reading that might help, but isn’t completely necessary. More coming, promise! A hint - this series of fics stems from listening to ‘One More Night’ by Maroon 5 over and over again haha
Jensen enters the club with Chris, Steve, and Matt. He doesn’t go in for Jared; of course not. This might be the club he met Jared at, but Jensen likes it on it’s own too. It’s not because he hasn’t seen Jared in two weeks and feels like he’s about to crawl out of his skin. Definitely not.
Jensen’s feeling relaxed, his friends cracking him up and making him smile. He still feels like he’s on high alert, keeping one eye peeled, just in case. He’s glancing around, not looking for Jared, but for someone he can take home for the night when he sees him. And damn, he looks good. He’s talking to some guy, leaning in close - a signature move. Jensen feels anger and jealousy and desire bubble up inside him. God, he thought he could do this.
He makes some excuse and rushes to the bathroom, needing to cool down. He stands in front of the sink and breathes deeply, looking at his pale expression in the mirror. Jensen shouldn’t have come tonight. He knew it was a bad idea, but he couldn’t help it. Damn Jared to hell and back. Jensen scoops some cold water into his hands and splashes it on his face. Just as he closes the sink knob, the door slams open and Jared’s inside. Jensen can see him from the mirror and sees how Jared takes up the entire doorway, highlighted by the lights of the club outside.
God, he’s beautiful.
The thought flies from his brain as he’s suddenly pushed against the wall and kissed within an inch of his life. His face is still wet, but Jared doesn’t seem to mind one bit.
They’re going hard at each other, mouths battling like they’re going to war. Jensen turns and pushes Jared against the wall, trying to get as close as he can, all sense of reason gone. He kisses Jared hard and angry, pissed that he can’t get over him, jealous that he was all over someone, and delirious with lust. Fuck, this isn’t a good idea. Pulling away, Jensen gasps for breath and groans when Jared latches on to Jensen’s neck, sucking bruises there.
“Fuck, Jay,” Jensen moans, hands raking up and down Jared’s back. Maybe one more time wouldn’t hurt. Jared hums, and keeps sucking, his huge hands quickly unbuckling and unzipping Jensen’s jeans, pulling out his almost fully hard dick. It didn’t take long at all for his cock to perk up and blood continues to rush south under the onslaught of Jared’s perfect pink lips and teeth.
Jensen tries to say no, they can’t do this. He tries to say anything, but his body is speaking way louder than his words ever could and the only thing his body is saying is yes, yes, yes!
Jared jacks him roughly, knowing exactly what gets Jensen off. Then Jared goes and gets on his knees and Jensen slumps against him, forehead thumping against the wall. He breathes in deep, trying to calm himself, but it’s useless. Within a short period of time, shorter than Jensen would ever admit to, he comes in Jared’s waiting mouth and the fucker hums as he swallows - like he tastes ambrosia of the heavens. And damn if Jensen’s cock doesn’t like that noise.
Jensen pulls Jared up to kiss him and maybe return the favor, but Jared just kisses him fierce and filthy and pushes Jensen away.
“Next time,” he says, and walks out of the bathroom. Jensen can only stare after him.
He’s utterly fucked.