Throw the Wolf a Boner
Title: Throw the Wolf a Boner
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: R
Word count: 550
Warning(s): I don't follow Supernatural or J2 and have no idea what I'm doing...
Disclaimer: This drabble was written for fun, not for profit. It is a work of fiction and is in no way intended to reflect on the lifestyles of the persons on whom it is based.
Written for : Birthday gift for enablelove, who asked for J2, werewolves.
Summary: Someone has a werewolf kink.
Jensen was heading for his trailer when the sight of a werewolf stopped him cold. He grinned as Jared approached.
"My, what big ears you have," Jensen taunted.
"Shut it," Jared growled. Growled!
Jensen suppressed a shiver and fell into step with Jared as they both made their way to the peace and quiet of their trailers. He followed when Jared entered his trailer.
Jared sighed and dropped onto the couch. "Be thankful you're not wearing this get up," he groused. "Why couldn't Sam have a nightmare about Dean being a werewolf, instead of the other way around?"
"You have the big ears for it," quipped Jensen. He got a pillow thrown at him for being such a smart ass. Jensen laughed and tossed it back.
Jared caught the pillow and set it aside before reaching up to remove one of his werewolf ears.
"Don't!" blurted Jensen.
Jared paused with a startled look on his face. He then smirked. "Do you have a werewolf kink?"
Jensen tried to backpedal. "No, I don't-"
"You're getting a boner, aren't you?" Jared accused.
Jensen groaned and turned to leave.
"Aw, don't go," said Jared. "I'm just shitting you."
Jensen was planning to walk out, right up until the moment the pillow hit him in the back of the head. He turned back to see Jared laughing at him. With an impressive growl of his own, Jensen pounced.
Jared's breath huffed out of him, but he was too busy blocking a flurry of mock punches to complain. "Alright, alright," he laughed. "I'm sorry, okay?"
Jensen stilled. He was half on top of Jared, and both of them were panting.
Jared's eyes widened. "You really did pop a boner."
"I'm not the only one," snapped Jensen. He was gratified and excited to feel the hard ridge of Jared's cock where it pressed against him.
"What are you going to do about it?" Jared challenged.
Jensen was mashing their mouths together before he could talk himself out of it. Eventually, he had to break the kiss just to breathe. "Gonna make you howl, wolf boy," Jensen promised before fitting their mouths together again.
Jared moaned into it and arched up, raising his hips and rubbing against Jensen's thigh. It was so fucking hot. Jensen shifted about until their groins were pressed together as tightly as their lips. They were breathing hard and kissing harder as they rocked together on the couch. Hands grasped at one another, fingers tangling in hair and leaving small bruises. Jared lost an ear from his costume, but Jensen didn't even notice.
As turned on as they both were, it didn't take long before they were moaning into one another's mouth and coming in their pants.
Jensen buried his face in Jared's damp neck until he could breathe again. He raised his head reluctantly, afraid of what he'd see in Jared's expression.
Jared's eyes were closed, and he had a stupid smile on his face.
Jensen sat up slowly. "You okay?" he rasped.
"Yeah," Jared replied. His eyes remained closed, and his expression was as dumb as ever.
"Okay, um, I guess...I guess I'd better get cleaned up," Jensen stammered. "I have to be back on set soon, so...um, yeah."
When Jensen stood, Jared sat up. "Wait," he said. "Let's share the shower."
Author: enchanted_jae
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Rating: R
Word count: 550
Warning(s): I don't follow Supernatural or J2 and have no idea what I'm doing...
Disclaimer: This drabble was written for fun, not for profit. It is a work of fiction and is in no way intended to reflect on the lifestyles of the persons on whom it is based.
Written for : Birthday gift for enablelove, who asked for J2, werewolves.
Summary: Someone has a werewolf kink.
Jensen was heading for his trailer when the sight of a werewolf stopped him cold. He grinned as Jared approached.
"My, what big ears you have," Jensen taunted.
"Shut it," Jared growled. Growled!
Jensen suppressed a shiver and fell into step with Jared as they both made their way to the peace and quiet of their trailers. He followed when Jared entered his trailer.
Jared sighed and dropped onto the couch. "Be thankful you're not wearing this get up," he groused. "Why couldn't Sam have a nightmare about Dean being a werewolf, instead of the other way around?"
"You have the big ears for it," quipped Jensen. He got a pillow thrown at him for being such a smart ass. Jensen laughed and tossed it back.
Jared caught the pillow and set it aside before reaching up to remove one of his werewolf ears.
"Don't!" blurted Jensen.
Jared paused with a startled look on his face. He then smirked. "Do you have a werewolf kink?"
Jensen tried to backpedal. "No, I don't-"
"You're getting a boner, aren't you?" Jared accused.
Jensen groaned and turned to leave.
"Aw, don't go," said Jared. "I'm just shitting you."
Jensen was planning to walk out, right up until the moment the pillow hit him in the back of the head. He turned back to see Jared laughing at him. With an impressive growl of his own, Jensen pounced.
Jared's breath huffed out of him, but he was too busy blocking a flurry of mock punches to complain. "Alright, alright," he laughed. "I'm sorry, okay?"
Jensen stilled. He was half on top of Jared, and both of them were panting.
Jared's eyes widened. "You really did pop a boner."
"I'm not the only one," snapped Jensen. He was gratified and excited to feel the hard ridge of Jared's cock where it pressed against him.
"What are you going to do about it?" Jared challenged.
Jensen was mashing their mouths together before he could talk himself out of it. Eventually, he had to break the kiss just to breathe. "Gonna make you howl, wolf boy," Jensen promised before fitting their mouths together again.
Jared moaned into it and arched up, raising his hips and rubbing against Jensen's thigh. It was so fucking hot. Jensen shifted about until their groins were pressed together as tightly as their lips. They were breathing hard and kissing harder as they rocked together on the couch. Hands grasped at one another, fingers tangling in hair and leaving small bruises. Jared lost an ear from his costume, but Jensen didn't even notice.
As turned on as they both were, it didn't take long before they were moaning into one another's mouth and coming in their pants.
Jensen buried his face in Jared's damp neck until he could breathe again. He raised his head reluctantly, afraid of what he'd see in Jared's expression.
Jared's eyes were closed, and he had a stupid smile on his face.
Jensen sat up slowly. "You okay?" he rasped.
"Yeah," Jared replied. His eyes remained closed, and his expression was as dumb as ever.
"Okay, um, I guess...I guess I'd better get cleaned up," Jensen stammered. "I have to be back on set soon, so...um, yeah."
When Jensen stood, Jared sat up. "Wait," he said. "Let's share the shower."