Fic: RPS (Jared/Jensen): Bath-Time | NC-17 | 2290 words
Title: Bath-Time
Author: dragonspell
Fandom: RPS
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sleepy!Jensen. Schmoop
Summary: Jared wakes Jensen up for a little midnight bath-time but Jensen's being lazy
Word Count: 2290
Disclaimer: Never happened, no affiliation.
A/N: Written for the blindfold_spn prompt of J2, midnight bath, lazy!bottom!Jensen : I want lazy/contented middle of the night bathtub fic, where Jared manhandles Jensen into the tub and plays with him. Jensen isn't subbing in the strict sense of the term, but he's happy to go along with whatever Jared wants to do. No watersports, and bonus points for NO penetration. AU or not as the author prefers.
“Jen…” Jared whispered, leaning over to watch Jensen’s sleeping face. Jensen’s eyelids twitched but he didn’t wake up so Jared tried again, this time a little louder. “Jensen.” He reached out and touched the part of Jensen’s shoulder that was visible above the cocoon of blankets that Jensen had wrapped around himself and Jensen jerked, his eyes fluttering open.
“Jared?” he asked sleepily.
“Yeah. Come on, get up.” Jared shook him gently, trying to make sure that Jensen stayed awake. There had been plenty of times when he’d woken Jensen up in the middle of the night and Jensen had just fallen back asleep on him when given half a chance.
Jensen frowned him, his eyebrows lowering into a weak version of Jensen’s ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ glare. “What time is it?” he asked.
Jared shrugged because did it really matter? It was time to get up, that’s what time it was. He glanced over at the clock anyway and saw that it was 12:06. “It’s just after midnight, Jen. You passed out early, remember?”
Jensen groaned and rolled onto his side. “Why didn’t you just let me sleep?” he complained and Jared grinned. He couldn’t help it. He liked Jensen when he was grumpy just after being woken up.
“’Cause I got a surprise for you,” he said. He gently pushed Jensen toward the edge of the bed and, though, Jensen groaned again, he didn’t bother to move back to where he’d been. Of course, he didn’t bother to move forward, either, but Jared would take the win. He slid off the bed and walked around to the edge that Jensen was laying on. “You’re so lazy,” he accused fondly.
“Most people are when they sleep,” Jensen responded, his eyes closed. “It’s natural, you freak.”
“But you’re not sleeping right now,” Jared told him, leaning down to run his fingers lightly over Jensen’s cheek.
“I’d like to be.” Jared laughed and grabbed a hold of Jensen’s shoulders, hauling him closer to the edge of the bed.
“Come on,” he coaxed, pulling Jensen up into a sitting position. Unfortunately, Jensen was as cooperative as a rag doll, not bothering to hold himself up in the slightest. Luckily, Jared wasn’t going to let that bother him. Jensen might not have been helping him but he wasn’t actively fighting him either and, truth be told, Jared kind of liked manhandling Jensen anyway. He wrapped his arms around Jensen’s torso, lifting him just enough to slip an arm under his legs, elbow locking around Jensen’s bare knees. He strained a little to hoist Jensen up, but once he had him settled and Jared had his spine straightened again, he found that he could manage just fine. He carried Jensen bridal style out of the room.
Jensen finally had his eyes open. He was staring flatly at Jared, mouth thinned as he wound his arms around Jared’s neck, obviously not quite trusting Jared not to drop him. “You’re a freak,” he intoned and Jared laughed again.
“You love it,” Jared told him, walking him down the hall to the bathroom. It was a bit tricky to navigate the doorway while holding Jensen who, at the moment, showed no inclination to get down and walk on his own, but Jared managed, even got the door to close behind them, keeping the steam that was filling the room from escaping.
Jensen raised his eyebrows at the room and glanced over at the full claw foot bathtub in the corner, snorting at the rose petals that Jared had sprinkled on top of the water. Hey. He was allowed his sappy moments. “Told you I had a surprise,” Jared said. He slowly lowered the arm he had under Jensen’s legs, giving Jensen a chance to stand on his own which Jensen reluctantly did. He swayed sleepily, licking his lips and yawning as Jared grabbed the hem of Jensen’s T-shirt. He pulled it upward, undressing Jensen like a five-year-old which, surprisingly, Jensen allowed. Not without a comment, though.
“Is it bathtime, Jay?” he teased and Jared smiled, not minding the sarcasm. Jared set the T-shirt on the counter behind Jensen and moved closer as his hands pushed down Jensen’s boxers past his ass. He stopped for a quick grope, unable to help himself while Jensen smiled at him. “Not doing your job, Jay,” he said and Jared rolled his eyes.
“If you’d help a little, it’d go faster,” he retorted. Jensen snorted again and reached down to shove his boxers past his thighs were they plummeted to the ground. Jared nodded. Very impressive.
“Now what?” Jensen asked lazily, leaning back against the counter. Unable to resist, Jared gave him a quick kiss before stepping back and stripping off his own shirt. “Think I might like where this is going…” Jared smirked as he pulled off his own underwear to stand naked in front of Jensen. Jensen gave him and up and down, nodding appreciatively. “Very nice,” he said.
“We’re only just getting started,” Jared replied, grabbing a hold of Jensen again. Jensen was still showing no inclination to move on his own so Jared slowly pulled him toward the tub. He gently coaxed Jensen over the edge of the tub, mildly surprised when Jensen finally decided to cooperate and lift his own legs to step into the water. Jared sat down first, hissing as the steaming water surrounded him and pulled on Jensen’s arm, getting him to sit down, too. He situated them so that Jensen’s back was against Jared’s chest and Jensen immediately leaned back against Jared, his hands stroking over Jared’s thighs.
“Mmm. I see what you mean, Jay,” Jensen teased, closing his eyes. “I could totally sleep here. I should have thought of that.”
Jared chuckled, scooping up water and lapping it against Jensen’s chest, wetting the parts of him that were still dry. “You’d better not sleep,” Jared mock-growled.
Jensen smirked. “What would you do if I did?”
“I think,” Jared replied, trailing his fingers lightly down Jensen’s chest, slipping beneath the water, “that it would be more what I wouldn’t do?” His fingers traced the line of Jensen’s hard abs to the faint whorl of hair that started on his lower stomach, following its trail to Jensen’s cock. He wrapped his hand softly around the already hard and waiting flesh, holding it. Jensen moaned quietly, his back arching and his hips lifting up to push himself into the loose circle Jared was holding him with. “See?” Jared taunted playfully. “Wouldn’t you be disappointed if you fell asleep now?”
Jensen licked his lips, nodding slowly as he conceded Jared’s point, and relaxed bonelessly against Jared. Jared’s own dick twitched against Jensen’s back, Jared having to bite back a groan, because he fucking loved it when Jensen gave him free rein to do as he liked. When Jensen just sat back and let him do whatever. When he trusted Jared.
Jared would make it good for him.
Jared nuzzled behind Jensen’s ear, pressing soft kisses and blowing gently to make Jensen shiver as he fondled Jensen’s cock. His free hand trailed down Jensen’s arm, starting at the shoulder and working down to his forearm, fingers spreading out against the skin.
Jensen sank deeper into the water, spreading his legs as wide as he was able, accommodating Jared. Jared traced the underside of Jensen’s shaft, slowly moving towards the head of his cock, delighting in the softness of the skin that covered his hardness. Jared smoothed his index finger against the underside of the head, making Jensen moan again and hearing the slick sound of Jensen’s tongue darting out to wet his lips again. Jared moved his hand to the head of Jensen’s cock, thumb swiping of the head before coming back to press at the slit, spreading it slightly.
One of the rose petals drifted across the top of the hand that Jared had on Jensen’s hand and Jared gently grabbed it, snatching it out of the water. Still playing with Jensen’s cock, he raised his hand out of the water, listening to the splash of the displaced liquid, and moved to rub the soft, wet pedal against Jensen’s chest. Jensen’s eyes fluttered open in confusion and he looked down, watching as Jared slid the petal downward and over a nipple. “Mmm…” he said, closing his eyes again.
“Like that?” Jared asked. Jensen nodded and Jared pressed another kiss to Jensen’s shoulder, tongue flicking out to taste the skin. Jensen’s mouth opened in a gasp, air rushing in harshly.
Underneath the water, Jared fanned his fingers out around Jensen’s cock, catching the shaft between his index and middle finger and rubbing it slowly. He gently slapped it against Jensen’s thigh, playing with it, smiling as Jensen jumped. “Liked that, too, huh?” Jensen hips worked uselessly, churning under the water and Jared laughed as he released him, letting his cock float back down against his thigh.
Instead he reached downward, fingers trailing over Jensen’s balls, picking them up and gently rolling them, and Jensen sank down even more. He lifted one leg up out of the water, throwing it over Jared’s own and hanging it out of the tub to drip onto the floor. Jared kissed Jensen’s ear as his fingers slid even lower to pressed against the puckered skin of Jensen’s hole. It twitched underneath Jared’s touch, Jensen sucking in another harsh lungful of air and Jared took pity, slowly pushing his finger inside, up to the first knuckle.
It was never too hard to figure out what Jensen wanted.
Jensen was panting now, with Jared’s finger barely inside him, just holding him open, and Jared turned his head to flick his tongue at Jensen’s earlobe. “More?” he asked quietly and Jensen nodded hurriedly.
“More,” he whispered and Jared gave him what he wanted, pushing his finger the rest of the way inside. Jensen’s breath caught as Jared wiggled his finger, exploring Jensen’s insides. He brushed against a small spot that had Jensen surging upward and biting his lip.
“Really like that,” Jared murmured, brushing Jensen’s prostate again. Jensen turned his head to the side, pressing it against Jared’s chest as his hands tightened into fists. Jared gently pulled out, listening to Jensen’s soft whine before pressing back in. He brought his left hand down from Jensen’s chest, sliding it over Jensen’s stomach to his cock, giving it a firm stroke. Jensen’s hips rolled in an instinctive rhythm, trying to get more of both of Jared’s hands at the same time and Jared peered down through the water to watch. Through the rippling haze, he could make out Jensen’s dick, caught in Jared’s grip. Groaning at the sight, Jared ground himself against Jensen’s back.
“Yeah, Jay,” Jensen muttered, more to himself than anything.
Jared rocked against Jensen, making the water splash against the sides of the tub. Breathing hard, he leaned over and nipped at Jensen’s ear. “Gonna come?” he whispered. “Gonna come, Jen?”
Jensen arched up, choking back a whimper as he came, dick pulsing in Jared’s hand and ass tightening around Jared’s finger. He shuddered then collapsed back against Jared, his pants slowly down to a sigh before stopping. Jared’s own dick throbbed in painfully empathy but with Jensen were he was, Jared couldn’t enough leverage to get off and he wasn’t about to ask him to move after Jensen nuzzled Jared’s chest contentedly. Looking sated and gorgeous like he was, Jared thought that he’d happily let Jensen stay right where he was from now until eternity.
Except that the bathwater was starting to get cold. “Jen,” Jared murmured. There was no answer so Jared tried again, slightly louder. “Jensen.”
“Mmm?”
“Time to get out,” Jared told him and much to Jared’s surprise, Jensen nodded in agreement. He sat up, twisting to smile back at Jared before standing up, letting the water slide down his naked body. He stepped out of the tub and looked back at Jared, waiting for him.
Jared groaned as he emerged out of the cooling water, pulling the plug as he came up. The rose pedals were probably going to get stuck in the drain but, at the moment, Jared didn’t care. He had other things on his mind-like the erection he was still sporting and the fact that Jensen was naked and waiting in front of him.
Jensen smirked lazily at Jared’s still throbbing cock and Jared leaned forward, hand wrapping around the back of Jensen’s head to kiss his quirked lips. When he pulled away, Jensen was looking up at him from underneath his eyelashes, grinning knowingly and Jared moved his hand to Jensen’s shoulder, pushing downward. Jensen sank to his knees easily and Jared groaned at the first full swipe of Jensen’s tongue, bending forward to grip the countertop with both hands. Jensen licked teasingly up the underside of Jared’s cock before grabbing a hold of the base and finally giving Jared what he needed, sucking Jared’s cock into his mouth.
Jared panted, doubling over, and lasted all of three minutes inside Jensen’s gorgeous mouth. He moved a hand down to Jensen’s hair, tugging when he knew that he was close but Jensen happily swallowed him down.
Coming down from his climax, Jared rested heavily against the counter and blinked down at Jensen who smiled up at him. “Think I like bath-time, Jay.”
Jared swallowed, finding his voice again. “Me too,” he muttered, still staring down at Jensen who was patiently waiting for Jared to take him back to bed, already starting to fall back asleep. Jared’s lips quirked into a smile because, even if did have to lug him around, Jared loved it when Jensen was a lazy bastard.
Author: dragonspell
Fandom: RPS
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sleepy!Jensen. Schmoop
Summary: Jared wakes Jensen up for a little midnight bath-time but Jensen's being lazy
Word Count: 2290
Disclaimer: Never happened, no affiliation.
A/N: Written for the blindfold_spn prompt of J2, midnight bath, lazy!bottom!Jensen : I want lazy/contented middle of the night bathtub fic, where Jared manhandles Jensen into the tub and plays with him. Jensen isn't subbing in the strict sense of the term, but he's happy to go along with whatever Jared wants to do. No watersports, and bonus points for NO penetration. AU or not as the author prefers.
“Jen…” Jared whispered, leaning over to watch Jensen’s sleeping face. Jensen’s eyelids twitched but he didn’t wake up so Jared tried again, this time a little louder. “Jensen.” He reached out and touched the part of Jensen’s shoulder that was visible above the cocoon of blankets that Jensen had wrapped around himself and Jensen jerked, his eyes fluttering open.
“Jared?” he asked sleepily.
“Yeah. Come on, get up.” Jared shook him gently, trying to make sure that Jensen stayed awake. There had been plenty of times when he’d woken Jensen up in the middle of the night and Jensen had just fallen back asleep on him when given half a chance.
Jensen frowned him, his eyebrows lowering into a weak version of Jensen’s ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ glare. “What time is it?” he asked.
Jared shrugged because did it really matter? It was time to get up, that’s what time it was. He glanced over at the clock anyway and saw that it was 12:06. “It’s just after midnight, Jen. You passed out early, remember?”
Jensen groaned and rolled onto his side. “Why didn’t you just let me sleep?” he complained and Jared grinned. He couldn’t help it. He liked Jensen when he was grumpy just after being woken up.
“’Cause I got a surprise for you,” he said. He gently pushed Jensen toward the edge of the bed and, though, Jensen groaned again, he didn’t bother to move back to where he’d been. Of course, he didn’t bother to move forward, either, but Jared would take the win. He slid off the bed and walked around to the edge that Jensen was laying on. “You’re so lazy,” he accused fondly.
“Most people are when they sleep,” Jensen responded, his eyes closed. “It’s natural, you freak.”
“But you’re not sleeping right now,” Jared told him, leaning down to run his fingers lightly over Jensen’s cheek.
“I’d like to be.” Jared laughed and grabbed a hold of Jensen’s shoulders, hauling him closer to the edge of the bed.
“Come on,” he coaxed, pulling Jensen up into a sitting position. Unfortunately, Jensen was as cooperative as a rag doll, not bothering to hold himself up in the slightest. Luckily, Jared wasn’t going to let that bother him. Jensen might not have been helping him but he wasn’t actively fighting him either and, truth be told, Jared kind of liked manhandling Jensen anyway. He wrapped his arms around Jensen’s torso, lifting him just enough to slip an arm under his legs, elbow locking around Jensen’s bare knees. He strained a little to hoist Jensen up, but once he had him settled and Jared had his spine straightened again, he found that he could manage just fine. He carried Jensen bridal style out of the room.
Jensen finally had his eyes open. He was staring flatly at Jared, mouth thinned as he wound his arms around Jared’s neck, obviously not quite trusting Jared not to drop him. “You’re a freak,” he intoned and Jared laughed again.
“You love it,” Jared told him, walking him down the hall to the bathroom. It was a bit tricky to navigate the doorway while holding Jensen who, at the moment, showed no inclination to get down and walk on his own, but Jared managed, even got the door to close behind them, keeping the steam that was filling the room from escaping.
Jensen raised his eyebrows at the room and glanced over at the full claw foot bathtub in the corner, snorting at the rose petals that Jared had sprinkled on top of the water. Hey. He was allowed his sappy moments. “Told you I had a surprise,” Jared said. He slowly lowered the arm he had under Jensen’s legs, giving Jensen a chance to stand on his own which Jensen reluctantly did. He swayed sleepily, licking his lips and yawning as Jared grabbed the hem of Jensen’s T-shirt. He pulled it upward, undressing Jensen like a five-year-old which, surprisingly, Jensen allowed. Not without a comment, though.
“Is it bathtime, Jay?” he teased and Jared smiled, not minding the sarcasm. Jared set the T-shirt on the counter behind Jensen and moved closer as his hands pushed down Jensen’s boxers past his ass. He stopped for a quick grope, unable to help himself while Jensen smiled at him. “Not doing your job, Jay,” he said and Jared rolled his eyes.
“If you’d help a little, it’d go faster,” he retorted. Jensen snorted again and reached down to shove his boxers past his thighs were they plummeted to the ground. Jared nodded. Very impressive.
“Now what?” Jensen asked lazily, leaning back against the counter. Unable to resist, Jared gave him a quick kiss before stepping back and stripping off his own shirt. “Think I might like where this is going…” Jared smirked as he pulled off his own underwear to stand naked in front of Jensen. Jensen gave him and up and down, nodding appreciatively. “Very nice,” he said.
“We’re only just getting started,” Jared replied, grabbing a hold of Jensen again. Jensen was still showing no inclination to move on his own so Jared slowly pulled him toward the tub. He gently coaxed Jensen over the edge of the tub, mildly surprised when Jensen finally decided to cooperate and lift his own legs to step into the water. Jared sat down first, hissing as the steaming water surrounded him and pulled on Jensen’s arm, getting him to sit down, too. He situated them so that Jensen’s back was against Jared’s chest and Jensen immediately leaned back against Jared, his hands stroking over Jared’s thighs.
“Mmm. I see what you mean, Jay,” Jensen teased, closing his eyes. “I could totally sleep here. I should have thought of that.”
Jared chuckled, scooping up water and lapping it against Jensen’s chest, wetting the parts of him that were still dry. “You’d better not sleep,” Jared mock-growled.
Jensen smirked. “What would you do if I did?”
“I think,” Jared replied, trailing his fingers lightly down Jensen’s chest, slipping beneath the water, “that it would be more what I wouldn’t do?” His fingers traced the line of Jensen’s hard abs to the faint whorl of hair that started on his lower stomach, following its trail to Jensen’s cock. He wrapped his hand softly around the already hard and waiting flesh, holding it. Jensen moaned quietly, his back arching and his hips lifting up to push himself into the loose circle Jared was holding him with. “See?” Jared taunted playfully. “Wouldn’t you be disappointed if you fell asleep now?”
Jensen licked his lips, nodding slowly as he conceded Jared’s point, and relaxed bonelessly against Jared. Jared’s own dick twitched against Jensen’s back, Jared having to bite back a groan, because he fucking loved it when Jensen gave him free rein to do as he liked. When Jensen just sat back and let him do whatever. When he trusted Jared.
Jared would make it good for him.
Jared nuzzled behind Jensen’s ear, pressing soft kisses and blowing gently to make Jensen shiver as he fondled Jensen’s cock. His free hand trailed down Jensen’s arm, starting at the shoulder and working down to his forearm, fingers spreading out against the skin.
Jensen sank deeper into the water, spreading his legs as wide as he was able, accommodating Jared. Jared traced the underside of Jensen’s shaft, slowly moving towards the head of his cock, delighting in the softness of the skin that covered his hardness. Jared smoothed his index finger against the underside of the head, making Jensen moan again and hearing the slick sound of Jensen’s tongue darting out to wet his lips again. Jared moved his hand to the head of Jensen’s cock, thumb swiping of the head before coming back to press at the slit, spreading it slightly.
One of the rose petals drifted across the top of the hand that Jared had on Jensen’s hand and Jared gently grabbed it, snatching it out of the water. Still playing with Jensen’s cock, he raised his hand out of the water, listening to the splash of the displaced liquid, and moved to rub the soft, wet pedal against Jensen’s chest. Jensen’s eyes fluttered open in confusion and he looked down, watching as Jared slid the petal downward and over a nipple. “Mmm…” he said, closing his eyes again.
“Like that?” Jared asked. Jensen nodded and Jared pressed another kiss to Jensen’s shoulder, tongue flicking out to taste the skin. Jensen’s mouth opened in a gasp, air rushing in harshly.
Underneath the water, Jared fanned his fingers out around Jensen’s cock, catching the shaft between his index and middle finger and rubbing it slowly. He gently slapped it against Jensen’s thigh, playing with it, smiling as Jensen jumped. “Liked that, too, huh?” Jensen hips worked uselessly, churning under the water and Jared laughed as he released him, letting his cock float back down against his thigh.
Instead he reached downward, fingers trailing over Jensen’s balls, picking them up and gently rolling them, and Jensen sank down even more. He lifted one leg up out of the water, throwing it over Jared’s own and hanging it out of the tub to drip onto the floor. Jared kissed Jensen’s ear as his fingers slid even lower to pressed against the puckered skin of Jensen’s hole. It twitched underneath Jared’s touch, Jensen sucking in another harsh lungful of air and Jared took pity, slowly pushing his finger inside, up to the first knuckle.
It was never too hard to figure out what Jensen wanted.
Jensen was panting now, with Jared’s finger barely inside him, just holding him open, and Jared turned his head to flick his tongue at Jensen’s earlobe. “More?” he asked quietly and Jensen nodded hurriedly.
“More,” he whispered and Jared gave him what he wanted, pushing his finger the rest of the way inside. Jensen’s breath caught as Jared wiggled his finger, exploring Jensen’s insides. He brushed against a small spot that had Jensen surging upward and biting his lip.
“Really like that,” Jared murmured, brushing Jensen’s prostate again. Jensen turned his head to the side, pressing it against Jared’s chest as his hands tightened into fists. Jared gently pulled out, listening to Jensen’s soft whine before pressing back in. He brought his left hand down from Jensen’s chest, sliding it over Jensen’s stomach to his cock, giving it a firm stroke. Jensen’s hips rolled in an instinctive rhythm, trying to get more of both of Jared’s hands at the same time and Jared peered down through the water to watch. Through the rippling haze, he could make out Jensen’s dick, caught in Jared’s grip. Groaning at the sight, Jared ground himself against Jensen’s back.
“Yeah, Jay,” Jensen muttered, more to himself than anything.
Jared rocked against Jensen, making the water splash against the sides of the tub. Breathing hard, he leaned over and nipped at Jensen’s ear. “Gonna come?” he whispered. “Gonna come, Jen?”
Jensen arched up, choking back a whimper as he came, dick pulsing in Jared’s hand and ass tightening around Jared’s finger. He shuddered then collapsed back against Jared, his pants slowly down to a sigh before stopping. Jared’s own dick throbbed in painfully empathy but with Jensen were he was, Jared couldn’t enough leverage to get off and he wasn’t about to ask him to move after Jensen nuzzled Jared’s chest contentedly. Looking sated and gorgeous like he was, Jared thought that he’d happily let Jensen stay right where he was from now until eternity.
Except that the bathwater was starting to get cold. “Jen,” Jared murmured. There was no answer so Jared tried again, slightly louder. “Jensen.”
“Mmm?”
“Time to get out,” Jared told him and much to Jared’s surprise, Jensen nodded in agreement. He sat up, twisting to smile back at Jared before standing up, letting the water slide down his naked body. He stepped out of the tub and looked back at Jared, waiting for him.
Jared groaned as he emerged out of the cooling water, pulling the plug as he came up. The rose pedals were probably going to get stuck in the drain but, at the moment, Jared didn’t care. He had other things on his mind-like the erection he was still sporting and the fact that Jensen was naked and waiting in front of him.
Jensen smirked lazily at Jared’s still throbbing cock and Jared leaned forward, hand wrapping around the back of Jensen’s head to kiss his quirked lips. When he pulled away, Jensen was looking up at him from underneath his eyelashes, grinning knowingly and Jared moved his hand to Jensen’s shoulder, pushing downward. Jensen sank to his knees easily and Jared groaned at the first full swipe of Jensen’s tongue, bending forward to grip the countertop with both hands. Jensen licked teasingly up the underside of Jared’s cock before grabbing a hold of the base and finally giving Jared what he needed, sucking Jared’s cock into his mouth.
Jared panted, doubling over, and lasted all of three minutes inside Jensen’s gorgeous mouth. He moved a hand down to Jensen’s hair, tugging when he knew that he was close but Jensen happily swallowed him down.
Coming down from his climax, Jared rested heavily against the counter and blinked down at Jensen who smiled up at him. “Think I like bath-time, Jay.”
Jared swallowed, finding his voice again. “Me too,” he muttered, still staring down at Jensen who was patiently waiting for Jared to take him back to bed, already starting to fall back asleep. Jared’s lips quirked into a smile because, even if did have to lug him around, Jared loved it when Jensen was a lazy bastard.