Their Dirty Laundry
Title: Their Dirty laundry
Fandom: RPS AU
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Summary: Follow up to "The Single Father." Jensen tries to do laundry and gets distracted by his son.
Kinks: Incest, Daddy!Kink, MPreg, mucho Belly!Kink
Author's Notes: vanster23 finally kicked my ass in gear to finish another story in this verse.
Jensen woke up to the sound of crying through the baby monitor sitting on his night stand. He was lying on his side, his legs were entwined with his son’s, his head resting under Jared’s chin. He could feel Jared shifting, waking up as well. Jensen disentangled himself from the teenager. “Don’t get up. I’ll get her.”
“You sure?”
Jensen could see his son was already falling back to sleep. “I’m sure.” He pressed a quick kiss to his son’s lips before getting out of bed. He looked around quickly to find a shirt to throw on. The one he wore last night to bed was on the floor so he threw that on. It wasn’t his, but one of Jared’s old tees. Jensen had been wearing it a lot lately. It was worn and threadbare, but comfortable and soft against his skin. Although the shirt was short, just hitting his upper thighs, it managed to cover his six month pregnant belly. This late in the pregnancy, all he cared about was comfort.
He went into the nursery to check on his daughter. She quieted down as soon as she saw him, but he knew she had to be hungry and would likely start up again if he didn’t feed her. He picked her up, gently bouncing and shushing her. He thought about breastfeeding her, before heading downstairs to the kitchen. He’d been mixed feeding her for a few months now, and decided this morning was a perfect moment to opt for formula. The thought of bringing her to his sore nipples wasn’t pleasant. He and Jared had spent the previous day celebrating the beginning of the three day weekend Jared had from school. Jared had sucked on his breasts more than a few times, leaving Jensen’s nipples sore and sensitive.
Jensen quickly fed his daughter a bottle before putting her back in her crib to nap. He puttered around for a few minutes, picking up things here and there, before deciding to start a load of laundry. He was putting a second load in the washer, when he felt strong arms wrap around him from behind.
Jared rucked up his father’s tee, so he could place his hands on the man’s pregnant belly. He kissed over one of the many love bites along his father’s neck. “Missed you in bed.”
Jensen leaned against the strong body behind him and tilted his head to allow his son greater access to his neck. “Thought I’d get something done while you and the baby slept.”
“Should’ve come back to bed. Woke up hard. Had to come find you.” Jared slid one of his hands from his father’s belly to his hip before sliding it over his ass so he could feel the wetness between his father’s cheeks. Jared slipped two fingers into the slick heat.
Jensen dropped the clothes he was still holding and placed his hands on the edge of the washer. He reflexively squeezed around the long fingers impaling him and pushed back his ass for more. He protested even while his body asked for more. “Jay, baby, I wanted to get this done.”
“Not really saying no, are you daddy?” Jared knew his father was incapable of saying no. And it seemed the longer this phase of their relationship lasted, the less persuading Jared had to do.
“No, not saying no. I want it, want you.” Jensen began rocking back and forth on the fingers inside of him.”Always do.”
“Know you do. So slutty for me. Wish everyone knew how you bend over for me. You’d let me fuck you anywhere ..anytime. Can’t get enough of my dick. ” Jared pulled his fingers from his father. He wasn’t going to bother with any more prep than that. His father was still wet and loose from the night before and Jared had started leaking precome the moment he saw his pregnant father barely covered up in one of Jared’s tees. Jared just lined up his dick and slid in with one long thrust.
He leaned over to press a kiss to his father’s shoulder, before straightening his position to begin fucking in earnest. He set his pace with quick fast thrusts driving right at his father’s prostrate. He wasn’t going to last long, his stamina was always shit when he woke up. His father never seemed to mind though.
Jensen was shoving back hard, meeting his son's thrusts, moaning like it was going out of style. He loved these hard morning fucks, loved knowing his son woke up every day wanting him. “Jay, harder, harder.”
Jared leaned over his father, placing his hand next to his dad’s on the washer, so he could pound into the man with more force. “God, you love my dick, don’t you daddy?” Jared only got a little whimper in response. “You love it so much, show me how much. Come on my dick, daddy. Show me how much you love it.”
Jensen came, his dick splattering come all over the front of the washer and the bottom of his belly. His ass clamped down on his son’s dick, trying to keep it there.
Jared thrust in one more time before coming, filling his father up with come for the first time that Saturday. He pulled his softening dick from his father’s hole and turned the man around. Jensen was still wearing the loose t-shirt. With a little help from his father, Jared managed to pull the tee over his father’s head. He just dropped it on the floor, unconcerned about the mess already there.
He pulled his father as close to him as the belly would allow and dipped his head in for a kiss. His father’s lips were soft as always and opened up easily. Jared slid his tongue into his father’s mouth and tasted nothing but toothpaste which reminded him he hadn’t brushed his own teeth or showered, just too eager to take care of his morning wood. His father didn’t complain though, just returned the kiss passionately.
Jared slid his arms around his father’s waist and let his hands rest on the man's ass. As usual though, he couldn’t keep from playing with his father’s hole. The man was wet, leaking come and it turned Jared on so much knowing he had put it there. “Put a huge load in you, daddy.” Jared said between wet kisses to his father’s lips. “Wish I could knock you up every time I fucked you.”
Jensen chuckled, “Thank god you can’t. We’d have like a thousand kids by now.” He laughed harder when his son simply grinned. “You freak.” He rubbed his belly as he spoke of their daughter and unborn son, “these two are enough for now.”
“Can’t help it if I like to see you barefoot and pregnant.”
“Well, you must be loving this.” Jensen didn’t want to imagine what he looked right now, naked in this brightly lit room. He had gained more weight with this pregnancy than the last one and felt huge.
Jared just smiled. “Yeah, I am. You look beautiful.” He loved knowing, seeing his father pregnant with his child. “How’s our little boy doing right now?” Jared moved his hands from his father’s ass to his round belly.
Jensen looked at his son’s tan hands on his pale belly. “He’s moving around now.” He moved one of the teenager’s hands a little bit so he could feel the movement. “I think you woke him up.”
Jared felt his son move in his father's belly. He could feel himself start to harden again. “It’s so hot you let me knock you up.”
“He’s responding to you. Moving to get closer to you” Jensen bit his lip to hold back a moan as his youngest son moved under his eldest’s hands.
Jared leaned down to kiss the top of his father’s belly. “You’re gonna help me make our daddy feel good, aren't you?”
Jensen rolled his eyes a bit. Jared had taken to talking to his belly lately and while he usually thought it was sweet and cute, talking to his belly during sex just seemed a bit odd.
“Get on the washer, daddy.” Jared watched as his father looked back to the washer and then back to him with an arched eyebrow. “Hands around my neck.” Once Jensen's hands were around his neck, Jared lifted his father to sit on the washer.
Jensen ran his hands down his son’s biceps, always impressed with how easily the teenager could manhandle him. Jared flexed under his father’s hands as he quickly and messily kissed him on the mouth before moving down to one of the man's nipples. Jared gave a quick suck there, tasting milk, before moving down lower to his father's belly.
Jared could actually see his son kicking and placed a wet kiss over the skin there. “That's it, baby, keep moving. You’re gonna make him feel so good.” Jared placed his hands on his father’s knees and spread the man’s legs so he could settle between them. Jensen instictively tilted his hips and reclined a bit, exposing his messy, wet hole.
The washer was the perfect height for Jared. The teenager slowly slid his dick into his father’s come-slick hole. He had one hand on the washer next to his father’s hip for leverage, but the other was on his father’s belly, chasing the slow movments of their baby. When Jared was buried to the hilt, he grinded against his father’s prostrate. Jensen moaned as he clamped down on his son’s dick and the baby did what felt like a flip under Jared’s hand.
Jared rubbed his father's belly, as he started pounding into the man. He wasn’t looking at his father’s face, just completely focused on the pale flesh of his father’s large belly. “See how easy, he is, baby. Gets so turned on when you move around.”
“Jared...” It was true. Jensen loved being pregnant, loved having his son’s child inside of him, loved how the movement of the baby could turn him on like nothing else. But he didn’t need to hear it, to hear Jared hold a conversation with their unborn child as they had sex.
Jared played with his father’s belly button and felt his father tighten around him. “So fucking slutty. Should’ve seen him. How he just spread his legs for me. Let me knock him up with your sister. Barely pushed her out, before he was letting me knock him up with you.”
Jared finally looked at his father who had his eyes closed and head thrown back as Jared pounded his sloppy wet hole. “You’re gonna let me do it again too, aren’t you daddy? Gonna let me give my little brother more brothers and sisters? He wants more.” Jared looked back to his father's belly and bent awkwardly to kiss the pale flesh. “Don’t you, baby? You want me to knock our daddy up again, want to have little brothers and sisters?” Jared pulled back, removing his lips which he’d been running over the belly as he spoke to his unborn son. As soon as he pulled back, the baby moved suddenly in Jensen’s belling, causing Jensen to clamp down on his son’s dick.
The baby moved probably because of the sudden lack of stimulation, sound and touch. But, Jared took it as a sign his son was agreeing with him. He began thrusting harder into his father. “Oh, feel that, daddy, he wants a large family just like I do. You want it too, don’t you daddy?”
Jensen grabbed his son’s ass, pulling the teenager tightly against him. His son’s huge cock was deep inside of him as he began grinding his hips in small circles, savoring the feeling of having his son’s hard, thick dick in his wet hole. He could just feel how slick he was with his son’s come. “I want it baby, want as many as you’ll give me.” Jensen moved his hands from his son's ass to the washer he was sitting on so he had some leverage to rock his hips as his son began driving into him with long deep thrusts.
Jared kissed his father as he pounded into the older man. It was barely a kiss, just a lick at his parted lips.“Tell him, daddy, tell our baby, don’t think he believes you.”
Jensen lifted one hand to rub his belly, still rocking his hips as his eldest son pounded his sloppy hole. “I want it, want your big brother to knock me up again and again, want you two to have more brothers and sisters. Oh, god, want it so much, please, please.” Jensen didn’t know what he was begging for, he was so close to coming, so fucking close. Suddenly his youngest son kicked at the side of his belly and Jensen was coming. His eldest son slammed into him hard and Jensen felt himself getting slicker, felt the teenager filling him with more come.
Jared lazily thrust into his father a few times as he came. When he was finally done, he pulled out and watched his come leak out of his father’s hole which was puffy and red from their fucking. It was so fucking hot.
As the sex haze cleared from his mind, Jensen thought about what he and his son just did, about how not normal it was, how his relationship with his son might be screwing the teenager up.
Jared ran his fingers over his father’s hole, swirling them in the come leaking out, dipping a finger or two inside every once in awhile. He licked at his father’s mouth, kissing the man, but Jensen was still and unresponsive. Jared didn't really care. This was probably the best wake-up sex he’d ever had. Nothing could bring down his mood. As he continued playing with his father’s hole, he moved so he could rest his head on his father's belly.
Jensen's hand automatically went to his son's hair, combing though the long strands. Jared sighed. “I’m so fucking lucky, daddy. You know, most guys my age, my friends, their girlfriends won’t even let them get past second base. But you, daddy, you just spread your legs for me, always want my dick, so fucking easy. Man, the few guys that do have sex with their girlfriends, they have to worry about condoms and birth control, protection. I’ve never even bought rubbers, you don’t pop pills. We just fuck raw over and over again, my dick always bare inside you. My friends are always worried about getting some girl knocked up. You want to have my children. We already have one, another on the way.” Jared placed a soft kiss on his father's belly. “There's going to be so many more too.”
“And the sex, daddy.” Jared had still been playing with his father’s hole. Instead of teasing, he shoved two fingers inside. “The sex is amazing.” He turned his head so he was facing his father, his chin resting on the man's belly. “Don’t think any of my friends are having the type of sex we're having. Sex is so fucking good, hot, better than every fantasy I had before we got together. Makes me come so hard, keeps my dick hard.” Jared chuckled. “Fuck, you should see me at school, can’t stop myself from getting hard when I think about you. So happy you’re mine.”
And that just calmed the sudden concerns Jensen had a bit earlier. His son was happy. Their relationship was unconventional, but they both enjoyed it, it was nothing to be ashamed of. Jensen promised himself to remember that in the future.
He used the hand in Jared's hair to urge the teenager up so they could kiss. It was a messy slick slide of lips and tongue, pure want. Jensen couldn't get enough of his son’s mouth and the fingers that were now fucking him, driving into him over and over again. When a third finger joined the two already inside of him, Jensen groaned around his son's tongue.
Jared pulled away from the kiss, his spit-slick lips trailing against his father cheek to his ear. He gave a soft chuckle and whispered, “Daddy, you got me hard again.”
Jensen looked down between them, and sure enough Jared’s large cock was standing proudly over his heavy balls. The teenager’s dick was covered in the come he had pumped into Jensen earlier. The site made Jensen want to get down on his knees and suck that come-slick cock. He imagined his son fucking his mouth, forcing him to take it.
Jensen wasn’t as young as he used to be and the floor in the laundry room was tile. There was no way he was getting down on his knees here.
“Jared, baby, you know how you were talking about all those normal things your friends do?” Jensen smiled as his son nodded. “I want us to do something normal. I think I’m going to get on my knees and lick all of that come off your cock. I’m going to suck it too. But I really want you to fuck my mouth, fuck it really hard. While you’re doing that, I’m going to take my favorite dildo, you know, the big one? And I’m going to fuck myself on it, won’t even need lube, you put so much come in me already. Before you come in my mouth though, I want you to pull that toy out and fuck my hole with your cock, want you to come inside me, get me even wetter with come. How does that sound?”
Jared’s hand had stilled at his father’s dirty description of what they were going to do next. He pulled his fingers out of his father’s ass and rested both hands on the man’s hips. “I think that sounds pretty awesome. I’m pretty sure none of my friends would think of that as normal though.”
Jensen feigned surprise, “oh, I forgot the normal part! We're going to do all of that in our bedroom.”
Jared held back a laugh, happy that he and his father could joke about how not normal their relationship was. He tried schooling his face into a serious expression, “are you sure? Not the kitchen, the living room, the patio, the nursery? The options are endless. Don’t you think the bedroom is a bit too traditional...too normal for us?”
“We can do normal. We can try at least.” Jensen dropped the joking tone and spoke seriously. “As long as it’s you and me, Jay...that's normal for us.” He gave a chaste kiss to his son’s lips, before pulling away and giving a quick spank to his son’s bare ass. “Now get to the bedroom. I’ll be up in a minute. Despite your best efforts, I’m actually gonna get some laundry done today. I’ve got to put those clothes in the washer.”
Jared gave his father a quick kiss and walked out of the room. Jensen hurried around the room, throwing the clothes on the floor into the washer. There was come splattered all over the front of the dryer, some come on top of the washer where it had leaked from his hole. He knew he should clean it up, but he was too eager to get back to his son. So he simply shut off the lights and walked out of the room. As he walked upstairs toward their bedroom, he rubbed his belly and spoke to his unborn son. “When your big brother is fucking my mouth, when I’m fucking myself with that huge fake cock, you’re going to help me come, aren’t you baby boy?” Jensen smiled to himself as his baby rolled in his belly. His sex life wan’t normal, but it was good, and good could never be bad.
Fandom: RPS AU
Pairing: Jensen/Jared
Summary: Follow up to "The Single Father." Jensen tries to do laundry and gets distracted by his son.
Kinks: Incest, Daddy!Kink, MPreg, mucho Belly!Kink
Author's Notes: vanster23 finally kicked my ass in gear to finish another story in this verse.
Jensen woke up to the sound of crying through the baby monitor sitting on his night stand. He was lying on his side, his legs were entwined with his son’s, his head resting under Jared’s chin. He could feel Jared shifting, waking up as well. Jensen disentangled himself from the teenager. “Don’t get up. I’ll get her.”
“You sure?”
Jensen could see his son was already falling back to sleep. “I’m sure.” He pressed a quick kiss to his son’s lips before getting out of bed. He looked around quickly to find a shirt to throw on. The one he wore last night to bed was on the floor so he threw that on. It wasn’t his, but one of Jared’s old tees. Jensen had been wearing it a lot lately. It was worn and threadbare, but comfortable and soft against his skin. Although the shirt was short, just hitting his upper thighs, it managed to cover his six month pregnant belly. This late in the pregnancy, all he cared about was comfort.
He went into the nursery to check on his daughter. She quieted down as soon as she saw him, but he knew she had to be hungry and would likely start up again if he didn’t feed her. He picked her up, gently bouncing and shushing her. He thought about breastfeeding her, before heading downstairs to the kitchen. He’d been mixed feeding her for a few months now, and decided this morning was a perfect moment to opt for formula. The thought of bringing her to his sore nipples wasn’t pleasant. He and Jared had spent the previous day celebrating the beginning of the three day weekend Jared had from school. Jared had sucked on his breasts more than a few times, leaving Jensen’s nipples sore and sensitive.
Jensen quickly fed his daughter a bottle before putting her back in her crib to nap. He puttered around for a few minutes, picking up things here and there, before deciding to start a load of laundry. He was putting a second load in the washer, when he felt strong arms wrap around him from behind.
Jared rucked up his father’s tee, so he could place his hands on the man’s pregnant belly. He kissed over one of the many love bites along his father’s neck. “Missed you in bed.”
Jensen leaned against the strong body behind him and tilted his head to allow his son greater access to his neck. “Thought I’d get something done while you and the baby slept.”
“Should’ve come back to bed. Woke up hard. Had to come find you.” Jared slid one of his hands from his father’s belly to his hip before sliding it over his ass so he could feel the wetness between his father’s cheeks. Jared slipped two fingers into the slick heat.
Jensen dropped the clothes he was still holding and placed his hands on the edge of the washer. He reflexively squeezed around the long fingers impaling him and pushed back his ass for more. He protested even while his body asked for more. “Jay, baby, I wanted to get this done.”
“Not really saying no, are you daddy?” Jared knew his father was incapable of saying no. And it seemed the longer this phase of their relationship lasted, the less persuading Jared had to do.
“No, not saying no. I want it, want you.” Jensen began rocking back and forth on the fingers inside of him.”Always do.”
“Know you do. So slutty for me. Wish everyone knew how you bend over for me. You’d let me fuck you anywhere ..anytime. Can’t get enough of my dick. ” Jared pulled his fingers from his father. He wasn’t going to bother with any more prep than that. His father was still wet and loose from the night before and Jared had started leaking precome the moment he saw his pregnant father barely covered up in one of Jared’s tees. Jared just lined up his dick and slid in with one long thrust.
He leaned over to press a kiss to his father’s shoulder, before straightening his position to begin fucking in earnest. He set his pace with quick fast thrusts driving right at his father’s prostrate. He wasn’t going to last long, his stamina was always shit when he woke up. His father never seemed to mind though.
Jensen was shoving back hard, meeting his son's thrusts, moaning like it was going out of style. He loved these hard morning fucks, loved knowing his son woke up every day wanting him. “Jay, harder, harder.”
Jared leaned over his father, placing his hand next to his dad’s on the washer, so he could pound into the man with more force. “God, you love my dick, don’t you daddy?” Jared only got a little whimper in response. “You love it so much, show me how much. Come on my dick, daddy. Show me how much you love it.”
Jensen came, his dick splattering come all over the front of the washer and the bottom of his belly. His ass clamped down on his son’s dick, trying to keep it there.
Jared thrust in one more time before coming, filling his father up with come for the first time that Saturday. He pulled his softening dick from his father’s hole and turned the man around. Jensen was still wearing the loose t-shirt. With a little help from his father, Jared managed to pull the tee over his father’s head. He just dropped it on the floor, unconcerned about the mess already there.
He pulled his father as close to him as the belly would allow and dipped his head in for a kiss. His father’s lips were soft as always and opened up easily. Jared slid his tongue into his father’s mouth and tasted nothing but toothpaste which reminded him he hadn’t brushed his own teeth or showered, just too eager to take care of his morning wood. His father didn’t complain though, just returned the kiss passionately.
Jared slid his arms around his father’s waist and let his hands rest on the man's ass. As usual though, he couldn’t keep from playing with his father’s hole. The man was wet, leaking come and it turned Jared on so much knowing he had put it there. “Put a huge load in you, daddy.” Jared said between wet kisses to his father’s lips. “Wish I could knock you up every time I fucked you.”
Jensen chuckled, “Thank god you can’t. We’d have like a thousand kids by now.” He laughed harder when his son simply grinned. “You freak.” He rubbed his belly as he spoke of their daughter and unborn son, “these two are enough for now.”
“Can’t help it if I like to see you barefoot and pregnant.”
“Well, you must be loving this.” Jensen didn’t want to imagine what he looked right now, naked in this brightly lit room. He had gained more weight with this pregnancy than the last one and felt huge.
Jared just smiled. “Yeah, I am. You look beautiful.” He loved knowing, seeing his father pregnant with his child. “How’s our little boy doing right now?” Jared moved his hands from his father’s ass to his round belly.
Jensen looked at his son’s tan hands on his pale belly. “He’s moving around now.” He moved one of the teenager’s hands a little bit so he could feel the movement. “I think you woke him up.”
Jared felt his son move in his father's belly. He could feel himself start to harden again. “It’s so hot you let me knock you up.”
“He’s responding to you. Moving to get closer to you” Jensen bit his lip to hold back a moan as his youngest son moved under his eldest’s hands.
Jared leaned down to kiss the top of his father’s belly. “You’re gonna help me make our daddy feel good, aren't you?”
Jensen rolled his eyes a bit. Jared had taken to talking to his belly lately and while he usually thought it was sweet and cute, talking to his belly during sex just seemed a bit odd.
“Get on the washer, daddy.” Jared watched as his father looked back to the washer and then back to him with an arched eyebrow. “Hands around my neck.” Once Jensen's hands were around his neck, Jared lifted his father to sit on the washer.
Jensen ran his hands down his son’s biceps, always impressed with how easily the teenager could manhandle him. Jared flexed under his father’s hands as he quickly and messily kissed him on the mouth before moving down to one of the man's nipples. Jared gave a quick suck there, tasting milk, before moving down lower to his father's belly.
Jared could actually see his son kicking and placed a wet kiss over the skin there. “That's it, baby, keep moving. You’re gonna make him feel so good.” Jared placed his hands on his father’s knees and spread the man’s legs so he could settle between them. Jensen instictively tilted his hips and reclined a bit, exposing his messy, wet hole.
The washer was the perfect height for Jared. The teenager slowly slid his dick into his father’s come-slick hole. He had one hand on the washer next to his father’s hip for leverage, but the other was on his father’s belly, chasing the slow movments of their baby. When Jared was buried to the hilt, he grinded against his father’s prostrate. Jensen moaned as he clamped down on his son’s dick and the baby did what felt like a flip under Jared’s hand.
Jared rubbed his father's belly, as he started pounding into the man. He wasn’t looking at his father’s face, just completely focused on the pale flesh of his father’s large belly. “See how easy, he is, baby. Gets so turned on when you move around.”
“Jared...” It was true. Jensen loved being pregnant, loved having his son’s child inside of him, loved how the movement of the baby could turn him on like nothing else. But he didn’t need to hear it, to hear Jared hold a conversation with their unborn child as they had sex.
Jared played with his father’s belly button and felt his father tighten around him. “So fucking slutty. Should’ve seen him. How he just spread his legs for me. Let me knock him up with your sister. Barely pushed her out, before he was letting me knock him up with you.”
Jared finally looked at his father who had his eyes closed and head thrown back as Jared pounded his sloppy wet hole. “You’re gonna let me do it again too, aren’t you daddy? Gonna let me give my little brother more brothers and sisters? He wants more.” Jared looked back to his father's belly and bent awkwardly to kiss the pale flesh. “Don’t you, baby? You want me to knock our daddy up again, want to have little brothers and sisters?” Jared pulled back, removing his lips which he’d been running over the belly as he spoke to his unborn son. As soon as he pulled back, the baby moved suddenly in Jensen’s belling, causing Jensen to clamp down on his son’s dick.
The baby moved probably because of the sudden lack of stimulation, sound and touch. But, Jared took it as a sign his son was agreeing with him. He began thrusting harder into his father. “Oh, feel that, daddy, he wants a large family just like I do. You want it too, don’t you daddy?”
Jensen grabbed his son’s ass, pulling the teenager tightly against him. His son’s huge cock was deep inside of him as he began grinding his hips in small circles, savoring the feeling of having his son’s hard, thick dick in his wet hole. He could just feel how slick he was with his son’s come. “I want it baby, want as many as you’ll give me.” Jensen moved his hands from his son's ass to the washer he was sitting on so he had some leverage to rock his hips as his son began driving into him with long deep thrusts.
Jared kissed his father as he pounded into the older man. It was barely a kiss, just a lick at his parted lips.“Tell him, daddy, tell our baby, don’t think he believes you.”
Jensen lifted one hand to rub his belly, still rocking his hips as his eldest son pounded his sloppy hole. “I want it, want your big brother to knock me up again and again, want you two to have more brothers and sisters. Oh, god, want it so much, please, please.” Jensen didn’t know what he was begging for, he was so close to coming, so fucking close. Suddenly his youngest son kicked at the side of his belly and Jensen was coming. His eldest son slammed into him hard and Jensen felt himself getting slicker, felt the teenager filling him with more come.
Jared lazily thrust into his father a few times as he came. When he was finally done, he pulled out and watched his come leak out of his father’s hole which was puffy and red from their fucking. It was so fucking hot.
As the sex haze cleared from his mind, Jensen thought about what he and his son just did, about how not normal it was, how his relationship with his son might be screwing the teenager up.
Jared ran his fingers over his father’s hole, swirling them in the come leaking out, dipping a finger or two inside every once in awhile. He licked at his father’s mouth, kissing the man, but Jensen was still and unresponsive. Jared didn't really care. This was probably the best wake-up sex he’d ever had. Nothing could bring down his mood. As he continued playing with his father’s hole, he moved so he could rest his head on his father's belly.
Jensen's hand automatically went to his son's hair, combing though the long strands. Jared sighed. “I’m so fucking lucky, daddy. You know, most guys my age, my friends, their girlfriends won’t even let them get past second base. But you, daddy, you just spread your legs for me, always want my dick, so fucking easy. Man, the few guys that do have sex with their girlfriends, they have to worry about condoms and birth control, protection. I’ve never even bought rubbers, you don’t pop pills. We just fuck raw over and over again, my dick always bare inside you. My friends are always worried about getting some girl knocked up. You want to have my children. We already have one, another on the way.” Jared placed a soft kiss on his father's belly. “There's going to be so many more too.”
“And the sex, daddy.” Jared had still been playing with his father’s hole. Instead of teasing, he shoved two fingers inside. “The sex is amazing.” He turned his head so he was facing his father, his chin resting on the man's belly. “Don’t think any of my friends are having the type of sex we're having. Sex is so fucking good, hot, better than every fantasy I had before we got together. Makes me come so hard, keeps my dick hard.” Jared chuckled. “Fuck, you should see me at school, can’t stop myself from getting hard when I think about you. So happy you’re mine.”
And that just calmed the sudden concerns Jensen had a bit earlier. His son was happy. Their relationship was unconventional, but they both enjoyed it, it was nothing to be ashamed of. Jensen promised himself to remember that in the future.
He used the hand in Jared's hair to urge the teenager up so they could kiss. It was a messy slick slide of lips and tongue, pure want. Jensen couldn't get enough of his son’s mouth and the fingers that were now fucking him, driving into him over and over again. When a third finger joined the two already inside of him, Jensen groaned around his son's tongue.
Jared pulled away from the kiss, his spit-slick lips trailing against his father cheek to his ear. He gave a soft chuckle and whispered, “Daddy, you got me hard again.”
Jensen looked down between them, and sure enough Jared’s large cock was standing proudly over his heavy balls. The teenager’s dick was covered in the come he had pumped into Jensen earlier. The site made Jensen want to get down on his knees and suck that come-slick cock. He imagined his son fucking his mouth, forcing him to take it.
Jensen wasn’t as young as he used to be and the floor in the laundry room was tile. There was no way he was getting down on his knees here.
“Jared, baby, you know how you were talking about all those normal things your friends do?” Jensen smiled as his son nodded. “I want us to do something normal. I think I’m going to get on my knees and lick all of that come off your cock. I’m going to suck it too. But I really want you to fuck my mouth, fuck it really hard. While you’re doing that, I’m going to take my favorite dildo, you know, the big one? And I’m going to fuck myself on it, won’t even need lube, you put so much come in me already. Before you come in my mouth though, I want you to pull that toy out and fuck my hole with your cock, want you to come inside me, get me even wetter with come. How does that sound?”
Jared’s hand had stilled at his father’s dirty description of what they were going to do next. He pulled his fingers out of his father’s ass and rested both hands on the man’s hips. “I think that sounds pretty awesome. I’m pretty sure none of my friends would think of that as normal though.”
Jensen feigned surprise, “oh, I forgot the normal part! We're going to do all of that in our bedroom.”
Jared held back a laugh, happy that he and his father could joke about how not normal their relationship was. He tried schooling his face into a serious expression, “are you sure? Not the kitchen, the living room, the patio, the nursery? The options are endless. Don’t you think the bedroom is a bit too traditional...too normal for us?”
“We can do normal. We can try at least.” Jensen dropped the joking tone and spoke seriously. “As long as it’s you and me, Jay...that's normal for us.” He gave a chaste kiss to his son’s lips, before pulling away and giving a quick spank to his son’s bare ass. “Now get to the bedroom. I’ll be up in a minute. Despite your best efforts, I’m actually gonna get some laundry done today. I’ve got to put those clothes in the washer.”
Jared gave his father a quick kiss and walked out of the room. Jensen hurried around the room, throwing the clothes on the floor into the washer. There was come splattered all over the front of the dryer, some come on top of the washer where it had leaked from his hole. He knew he should clean it up, but he was too eager to get back to his son. So he simply shut off the lights and walked out of the room. As he walked upstairs toward their bedroom, he rubbed his belly and spoke to his unborn son. “When your big brother is fucking my mouth, when I’m fucking myself with that huge fake cock, you’re going to help me come, aren’t you baby boy?” Jensen smiled to himself as his baby rolled in his belly. His sex life wan’t normal, but it was good, and good could never be bad.