Skillet on the Stove, part 4/?

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Title: Skillet on the Stove
Chapter: Four
Authors: lvlysnidrus and pez_gurl
Fandom: RPS AU
Pairing: Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles
Rating: NC-17 This part
Summary: Jared is the son of the President of the United States, and Jensen is a member of the Secret Service. After several threats on the First Family, Jensen is assigned to protect a disgruntled Jared.
Warnings: Language. Oh, and a little bit of gay sex. Just a smidge. >.> okay, a lot.
A/N: Yay! Chapter four is up! Hope you enjoy, comments are love! <3

Jensen woke up late one morning later that week. He rolled over groggily, stared at the clock for a few seconds before really registering what time it was. Once he had, he jolted up, cursing himself, and jumped out of bed. He quickly threw on some clothes and ran out the door, almost running face first into Jared's door. He hoped Jared hadn't gone off and done something stupid.

"Jared?" he called out, knocking on the door. Fuck, it was 10 AM, and Jared was always up by 8.

Jared bit his lip, hugging his knees tighter to his chest and staring at the piece of paper he'd found on his desk that morning. On his desk. He stared at the note harder, his eyes catching on the part where it said how much the writer wanted to fuck him, and...

Yeah, Jared was a little freaked.

He looked up at the knock, his eyes wide. "Jensen?" he asked, biting his lip hard.

Jensen heard the panicked tone in his voice right away and he opened the door quickly, looked around once before his eyes settled on Jared. "What's wrong?" he asked breathlessly, walking over to him, shutting the door behind him quietly.

Jared gestured to the note. "I...I found it...on my desk..."

Jensen leaned over him to read the note without picking it up, his heart stopping as he looked it over.

He felt bile rise in his throat and he swallowed it down. He stepped away and pulled at Jared's arm. "C'mon," he said gently. "Let's go to my room, and I'll call your father, okay?"

"No...no, don't tell him, please..." Jared bit his lip, looking at the note still. "It says somethin' about me liking boys...I can't let my father see it..."

Jensen nodded, hand still on his arm. "Okay," he agreed. "But..I still gotta let him know that we have a breach in security." He squeezed him arm gently. "But for now, I just wanna get you outta this room, okay?"

Jared bit his lip. "I...I'm not exactly...dressed..."

Jensen sighed, going over to Jared's dresser and grabbing out a hoodie and a pair of sweats. "Just throw these on, okay? And be quick about it."

"Okay..." Jared bit his lip. "I...wait. Don't leave me, just...you can look away, or...or watch if you want, s'not like you've never seen one before, and..."

"I'm not letting you leave my sight, Jared, don't worry," Jensen told him. He went over and sat down on Jared's bed, giving him what could have passed for a reassuring smile, if he hadn't been so on edge.

Jared bit his lip, trying not to get hard. He got up and pulled the sweats on, blushing a little.

Jensen kept his eyes firmly on Jared's face, not wanting to worsen the situation at all. When he was done, Jensen stood up and laid his hand on his arm gently. "C'mon, let's go," he said, leading Jared out of his room.

Jared let him, glancing back into his room for a second before looking away.

"There anywhere in particular you wanna go?" Jensen asked him, voice soft. He felt a fierce sense of protectiveness well up in him, had since he first heard Jared's voice, scared and panicked.

"I...doesn't matter...somewhere with you..."

Jensen nodded, rubbing his arm gently. "We can just hang in my room, if you want. Watch some movies?"

"Sure," Jared said, moving closer to him. "Anything...just..."

Jensen wrapped his arm tight around Jared's shoulders, pulling him into his bedroom, locking the door behind them. "I'm not gonna let anything happen to you," he told Jared, voice fierce and low.

Jared swallowed slightly, looking at him, then he hugged him tightly. "Thanks," he whispered, blushing even as he said it..

Jensen stiffened for a moment in complete shock, then wrapped his arms around Jared loosely and hugged him back without a word.

Jared fisted a hand in his shirt, closing his eyes tightly. "M'sorry...just..."

Jensen shushed him gently. "No, it's okay..." He tentatively stroked Jared's hair, his other hand resting on the small of his back.

Jared nuzzled against his shoulder, sniffling slightly.

Jensen maneuvered them over to his bed, sitting on the edge and holding Jared a little tighter. "Shh," he whispered. "It's okay, Jay, I'm not gonna let this freak hurt you, I promise..."

"You promise?" he asked softly, his forehead tucked into the crook of Jensen's neck.

"I swear it," Jensen said, meaning it completely. He'd do anything he could to keep this psycho away from Jared. He knew that already. "Nothing's gonna happen to you, not as long as I have any say in it."

Jared swallowed and looked at him. "Because it's your job?"

Jensen shook his head quickly. "No, that's not it at all..."

Jared bit his lip. "Then..."

"Because I like you, man," Jensen said, giving him a small smile. "You may be kinda irritating and all that, but...I like you, and I'm not lettin' anything happen to you."

Jared just stared at him for a minute. Then he leaned forward and kissed him softly.

Jensen's heart picked up speed, beating hard in his chest. His eyes fluttered closed as he kissed Jared back.

It was the best kiss Jared had ever felt. Jensen's lips were soft, softer even then Jared had imagined, and Jared whimpered and closed his eyes as he deepened the kiss as much as he dared.

The daze that Jensen had fallen into broke at the sound and he pulled away with a gasp, staring at Jared with wide eyes. "I..I," he stuttered, still feeling out of it. "You just...you kissed me," he finally pointed out, exhaling sharply.

Jared made a soft disappointed sound when the kiss broke. "Yeah...I could still be kissing you, too..."

Jensen was still in shock. "But...Jared, you're...you're distressed, from the note, it doesn't...it wasn't..."

Jared rolled his eyes. "You really haven't been payin' attention, have you?"

Jensen took a deep breath, trying to calm down. It was just that Jared had kissed him, and he'd been waiting for that kiss, been wanting it desperately, and now...

Now that he'd had a taste, he was addicted, and that really wasn't good.

"You make me feel safe," Jared said softly. "I was afraid to do anything this morning, and I was just sitting there like that for...an hour, maybe more, and I just...I wanted you with me..."

Jensen looked at him helplessly, pullng him close again. "Jared, I'm so sorry," he whispered. "Why didn't you page me?"

"My phone was on my desk..."

Fuck. "Fuck," he sighed. "God, I'm so sorry. I shoulda been there...I should woken up on time..."

"Not your fault," Jared said softly. "Promise. Just...I wanna stay with you..."

Jensen nodded, hands smoothing down his back gently. "Okay," he replied, tone just as soft. "You can stay as long as you want."

Jared swallowed and leaned up. "Thanks," he murmured, just before he pressed his lips against Jensen's again.

Jensen didn't even try to fight it this time, just gave in with a soft sigh, closing his eyes as he kissed Jared back.

Jared cupped his face, closing his eyes and pressing closer.

Jensen made a soft sound, wrapping his arms around him tighter, tilting his head so he could deepen the kiss.

Jared ran a hand down Jensen's chest gently, kissing him deeper.

Jensen arched slightly into the touch, his finger playing with the hem of Jared's hoodie as he licked into Jared's mouth slowly.

Jared's breath hitched, and he opened his mouth slowly.

Jensen groaned softly, sliding his tongue into Jared's mouth to curl around his.

Jared moaned softly, sliding their tongues together. Jensen tasted amazing, and Jared was sure that he'd never stop kissing Jensen if not for that whole pesky oxygen thing.

Jensen finally broke the kiss, panting softly. "Wow," he managed, opening his eyes slowly to look at Jared.

"Yeah," Jared breathed, staring at him. "God, Jensen..."

Jensen smiled at him, planting a quick kiss on his lips before climbing more fully onto the bed and leaning against the wall facing his TV. "So, how 'bout those movies?"

Jared smiled. "Sure..."

Jensen opened his arms invitingly. "Well, what're you waiting for, c'mere."

Jared grinned widely, moving over and snuggling into his arms.

Jensen held him tight, kissing the top of his head as he reached for the remote and turned on the TV, flipping through the channels until he found something good to watch.

Jared snuggled closer, sighing softly.

Jensen stroked his hair gently with one hand, the other finding Jared's hand and linking their fingers together. It was girly and kinda pathetic, but Jared needed the comfort, and Jensen wanted the contact.

Jared nuzzled his chest, closing his eyes and squeezing his hand.

Jensen knew that he not only had to find some way to tell the president about the breach in security without showing him the note, but he also had to find a way to keep this new...thing...with Jared a secret. God damn.

Jared looked at him for a second, then looked at the TV. "Stop thinking so hard."

Jensen startled, blushing a little. "Sorry," he said quietly, kissing the top of Jared's head.

Jared shrugged. "Don't apologise...just go with the flow. This is new, so we wouldn't tell anyone anyway, right?"

Jensen nodded, smiling at him. "Yeah, you're right...I was just brought up to be paranoid.."

"Well...I wasn't." Jared smiled back and kissed him softly. "So stop worrying. About this, anyway."

Jensen kissed him back for a moment, then nodded and settled down, pulling Jared closer. "Yeah, okay," he agreed.

Jared sighed. "Shouldn't you like alert someone?"

Jensen nodded, biting his lip. "We're gonna have to show someone that note, y'know...there's no way we can prove that it's someone on the inside otherwise..."

Jared sighed, clinging closer to him. "I don't want my dad to see it..."

Jensen smoothed his hands down Jared's back slowly. "I'll do everything I can to make sure your father doesn't see it, okay?"

Jared nodded. "Thanks," he said softly.

Jensen smiled gently at him, brushing a kiss over his temple. "No problem, Jay."

Jared bit his lip then kissed him again, closing his eyes.

Jensen kissed him back slowly, cupping his cheek and sliding his thumb over his jaw.

Jared tilted his head, licking at his lips gently.

Jensen parted his lips easily, laying back a little as he suck Jared's tongue into his mouth.

Jared shifted a little so he was more on top of Jensen, and he moaned softly at the feeling.

Jensen echoed his moan, resting his hand on Jared's hips as he arched up against him.

Jared moaned, arching back and kissing him harder.

Jensen slid his hands around Jared's back and up his hoodie, groaning at the feel of his soft, warm skin under his fingers.

Jared gasped and melted under his touch, pressing against him as much as he could.

Jensen made a soft sound as he rocked his hips up against Jared's.

"Jen," Jared whispered, grinding down against him and kissing him again.

Jensen kissed him back deeply, sliding his tongue against Jared's as he thrust back up, groaning low in his throat.

Jared moaned, clinging to him and whimpering.

Jensen tugged at the bottom of his hoodie, desperate to get it off him. "Wanna see you," he murmured. "C'mon, Jay..."

Jared moaned again, sitting up and pulling it off, then he tugged at Jensen's shirt. "God, wanna see you..."

Jensen pulled his shirt over his head quickly, then paused so he could stare at Jared for a long moment. It wasn't that he'd never seen him bare-chested, but his was different. He groaned and pulled Jared into another deep kiss.

Jared moaned into the kiss, pressing their chests together. God, that felt good.

Jensen groaned softly, sliding his hands down Jared's back and brushing his fingers right over the waistband of his jeans, dipping below for a second before moving back up.

Jared's breath hitched, and he closed his eyes. "Oh god..."

Jensen licked up his neck to his jaw, nipping lightly. "I wanna taste you all over," he whispered.

Jared moaned, his head falling back. "Oh, god, yeah..."

Jensen grinned against his neck, then kissed his way down his chest, lapping at a nipple and sucking until it was a hard peak under his tongue.

Jared arched up, panting softly. "Oh god, Jensen, please..."

Jensen looked up at him, lips hovering over his other nipple. "Tell me what you want," he murmured.

Jared whimpered, arching again. "God...j-just...fuck me..."

Jensen groaned softly, sitting up so he could take of his jeans, biting his lip hard as he looked at Jared. "God, you're fucking hot," he murmured, licking his lips.

Jared gasped softly and lifted his hips, gripping Jensen's shoulders. "I know," he said softly.

Jensen tugged off Jared's sweats too, staring blatantly. "Really fucking hot," he said, then leaned up to kiss him roughly, hands sliding down his chest, one pinching at his nipple while the other curled around his cock, stroking slowly.

Jared moaned, thrusting up into Jensen's hand. "Oh god...god, Jen..."

Jensen let go for a moment, leaning over him to fumble around under his bed, grabbing a bottle of lube and a condom. He sat back up and dropped them next to Jared before sliding down between his legs, fingers brushing over his ribs gently.

Jared moaned again, squeezing his eyes shut. "Oh god..."

Jensen grinned up at him smugly. "F'I knew this was all it'd take to shut you up," he said, not bothering to finish that sentence before he licked at the head of Jared's cock.

Jared groaned and thrust up. "Let's not discuss earlier chances at this, kay?"

Jensen laughed softly, pinning Jared's hips down firmly as he swirled his tongue around the tip. "Okay," he agreed, glancing up at him. He wrapped his lips around the tip and sucked gently.

Jared moaned, reaching down and running a hand into his hair. "God, Jen," he whispered, closing his eyes tightly.

Jensen smiled as much as he could around Jared's dick, bobbing his head slowly as his tongue teased the slit.

Jared's hips jerked, whimpering softly. "Please..."

Jensen pulled off for a moment to grab the lube, slicking his fingers. He reached down and circled Jared's entrance slowly before pushing a finger in to the first knuckle, biting his lip hard.

Jared gasped, trying to press down. "God, Jensen, hurry up..."

"Patience, Jared," Jensen murmured, grinning at him. He pressed his finger deeper, crooking it up a little.

Jared's hips jerked, and he gasped out loud. "Fuck..."

Jensen smiled smugly, dragging his nail over his prostate slowly. "Like that?"

"Yes...oh god, more..."

Jensen slowly added a second finger, his other hand wrapping around Jared's cock and stroking slowly, watching him. "Fuck, you're hot.."

Jared whimpered, pressing down. "God...god, fuck, Jensen, please..."

Jensen scissored his fingers, stretching him gently, panting softly. "Tell me when you want another."

"Now...god, please..."

Jensen quickly added a third, pressing all three deep and moaning a little as he watched Jared. "Can't wait to be inside you," he whispered.

Jared whimpered, gripping his shoulders. "God...fuck, Jensen..."

Jensen continued to stretch him, dipping his head to mouth at his jaw, pressing wet, sucking kisses along the slightly rough skin. Jared must not have shaved yesterday.

Jared clung to him, panting and whimpering. "Oh god, more, please..."

Jensen nipped at his bottom lip. "Ready for it, Jay?" he asked. He grabbed the condom wrapper and opened it with his teeth, smirking wickedly.

Jared stared at him. "I've been ready for a fucking week. Do it."

Jensen grinned at him, pulling his fingers out and sliding the condom on, his breath hitching slightly. "Yeah, yeah, be patient." He slicked his cock up, then positioned himself, biting his lip.

Jared gripped Jensen's arms, trying to press down.

Jensen held onto his hips, keeping him still as he stared to press in slowly, breath hitching again. "Holy fuck," he breathed.

Jared stared up into his eyes, panting softly. "Fuck," he whispered. "You're big..."

Jensen just grinned in reply, pressing in a little faster, his lips parting on a low groan.

Jared moaned, breaking eye contact and throwing his head back. "Fuck yes..."

Jensen dipped his head as he pressed in all the way, nipping at Jared's neck, careful not to leave a bruise. He groaned again, mouth pressed to his sweat-slick skin, unable to keep his hips from rock just slightly.

Jared wrapped his arms around him, closing his eyes tightly and moaning lowly.

Jensen rocked his hips again, wanting to hear that sound again. God, fuck, Jared was so fucking beautiful.

Jared moaned again. "God, please..."

Jensen groaned, leaning down to kiss him roughly as he started to thrust into him, hips moving slowly.

Jared moaned louder, kissing him back and moving his hips along with him.

Jensen pulled back for a moment to stare at him, down farther, stare at where they were joined, his dick sliding in and out of Jared's ass slowly. He groaned again, gripping Jared's hips tighter as he started to fuck him harder.

Jared whimpered, gripping his biceps and digging his nails in. "Harder," he moaned.

Jensen fucked him harder, hands tight enough to leave bruises. He hoped no one would hear the headboard banging against the wall, because there was no way he could keep himself from thrusting into Jared desperately, moaning loudly.

Jared cried out, moving along with him. "Fuck...fuck, harder, faster..."

"God...god, Jay," Jensen groaned, fucking into him harder, hips moving faster.

Jared groaned deeply, moving along with him. "Oh god...J-Jen, touch me, please..."

"Yeah, fuck yeah." Jensen reached between them, curling his fingers around Jared's cock as he continued to pound into him, moaning Jared's name constantly.

Jared moaned out loud, feeling his stomach and balls tighten impossibly. "Oh god, Jensen, m'so close..."

Jensen licked at the corner of his mouth, thrusting faster. "C'mon, then," he murmured. "Come for me, Jay..."

Jared gasped, then cried out Jensen's name as he came hard.

Jensen groaned loudly at the sight, then braced his hands on either side of Jared's head, thrusting into him hard twice more before he came with a yell, muffling it in Jared's neck.

Jared groaned, clinging weakly to him and clenching slightly around him.

Jensen let out a ragged gasp as he collapsed beside Jared, laying on his back and staring at the ceiling. "Holy fuck," he whispered, panting hard.

Jared did the same, panting just as hard, then rolled and snuggled up close to him. "Awesome," he whispered.

Jensen wrapped an arm around him gently, nuzzling into his hair, breathing in sweat and sex and something sweeter. "Yeah," he sighed.

Jared snuggled closer, closing his eyes. "God, I'm a girl," he said softly into Jensen's chest.

Jensen kissed the top of his head. "Why, 'cause you're cuddling?" He smiled slightly, arm tightening around him.

"Pretty much..."

Jensen laughed softly, carding his fingers through Jared's damp hair slowly. "S'okay, Jay," he murmured. "M'not gonna tell anyone."

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