Jared/Jensen. Breathplay/corset kink, in which Jensen loves it when Jared does his laces, because Jared's so goddamn strong and can get it really really tight.
FILLED!! whee. i don't have a name for this though. enjoy!
Jensen remembers doing this by himself, back before. He'd thought he looked so pretty, and there'd been just enough pressure that he remembered to stand straight and his mouth went dry just at the thought of dressing up.
But that was then.
He didn't mean to be so careless, or maybe he did, but the first thing he remembers is the sound of Jared breathing in and never breathing out, at least, not for a very long time. It was like time stopped in Jared's guest bedroom and the world existed only as long as neither of them moved. Then everything shattered around and inside him and he just wanted to hide, to make it stop and pretend he'd closed the door all the way and Jared wasn't walking in, reaching for him. "Jen, can I? Can I touch it, please?" And he couldn't even make his brain work to make his mouth form yes or no or Jay I'm so sorry I didn't meanBut Jared's hands... he suddenly knew what it meant to feel small because Jared's hands fitted almost all the way around his
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I love this: It was the loss of heat and then Jared's voice low in his ear, telling him to breathe out and wiggle, just a little and that he was doing so well., and the picture of Jared sliding his hands up Jensen's waist, and spanning Jensen's waist (which caters so nicely to my size kink), and ohhhh that wonderful little kiss on Jensen's shoulder, and the way Jared's eyes soften. So descriptive and intimate and wow. Just wow. Again, thank you!
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I hope someone gives this delicious prompt full justice but maybe this will tide you over until then. :D
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Jensen remembers doing this by himself, back before. He'd thought he looked so pretty, and there'd been just enough pressure that he remembered to stand straight and his mouth went dry just at the thought of dressing up.
But that was then.
He didn't mean to be so careless, or maybe he did, but the first thing he remembers is the sound of Jared breathing in and never breathing out, at least, not for a very long time. It was like time stopped in Jared's guest bedroom and the world existed only as long as neither of them moved. Then everything shattered around and inside him and he just wanted to hide, to make it stop and pretend he'd closed the door all the way and Jared wasn't walking in, reaching for him.
"Jen, can I? Can I touch it, please?" And he couldn't even make his brain work to make his mouth form yes or no or Jay I'm so sorry I didn't meanBut Jared's hands... he suddenly knew what it meant to feel small because Jared's hands fitted almost all the way around his ( ... )
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I love this: It was the loss of heat and then Jared's voice low in his ear, telling him to breathe out and wiggle, just a little and that he was doing so well., and the picture of Jared sliding his hands up Jensen's waist, and spanning Jensen's waist (which caters so nicely to my size kink), and ohhhh that wonderful little kiss on Jensen's shoulder, and the way Jared's eyes soften. So descriptive and intimate and wow. Just wow. Again, thank you!
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:)
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*gives you blanket*
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