SERIES: Part of a duet with “MEANWHILE”
DISTRIBUTION: Just let me know and link back here.
WHY?: Violence, Gay Sex, Blood, Schmoopyness
CHARACTERS: RPS – Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki & implied Chad Faust/Patrick Flueger
DISCLAIMER: If I was in charge of the world, these boys would be naked and fucking constantly. Sadly for all parties concerned, I am not in charge, I am only a raving fangirl.
Big heaping schmootchies to my (forcibly enlisted) betas aracale and castiel for sitting through me whining about my first J/J fic and for telling me that it's perfectly fine for Jared to slam Jensen's head against the wall. You guys rock harder than Jensen!Lips.
Slender fingers entwined in dark hair. Eager lips sought each other. Jensen made a slight whimpering noise as he pulled Jared closer to him on the couch. Jared purred deep in his throat as Jensen’s tongue slipped between his lips. Whimpers turned to moans as Jensen captured Jared’s lower lip in his teeth and worried it slightly, his eyes twinkling at Jared’s. Jensen drew himself upright, tugging Jared onto his lap, feeling his arms tighten around him, pulling him closer so they were pressed together, chest to chest.
Jensen took Jared’s face in his hands, brushing a thumb across his cheek. “I love you Jared.” He said quietly, kissing him softly.
“I love you too, ” smiled Jared, leaning in to trail a line of kisses along Jensen’s jaw line.
Jensen tried to wriggle even closer. “Sometimes I love you so much I just want to crawl all the way inside you.” He said, nuzzling Jared’s neck.
“If you’re not careful, I might let you……” whispered Jared into his ear, breathing tingles down Jensen’s spine. “But not right here…….”
Jensen whimpered again, a low keening sound, filled with need.
“Why Not?!” he demanded, biting down on Jared’s collarbone. Jared’s back arched, pressing his body closer to his lover.
“Well for one thing…….” He muttered, tapping a fingertip against Jensen’s eager lips “We have an AUDIENCE.”
Jensen squirmed around to glare at the fireplace. “Go Away!” he snapped cheerfully at the pair by the fireplace, turning a baleful eye upon them.
“But we were having such a nice time watching” complained Chad, lifting his head from Patrick’s shoulder.
“Besides” replied Patrick, leaning his cheek against Chad’s hair “THAT patented Jensen LOOK only turns us on more AND this is MY house………”
“Well then” said Jared, standing up, with his lover still wrapped around him “Can you show us our room?”
They barely made it into the room before Jensen was reaching for his clothes.
“Love you…….!” whispered Jared, his voice muffled by Jensen’s neck, as he pushed his lover back against the door of the room they had been shown to, his teeth tugged gently on Jensen’s earlobe. His fingers worked feverishly, tugging at the buttons on Jensen’s shirt, tearing off his own clothes all the while trying to stay in constant contact with the tan chest he’d exposed. Jensen snarled his fingers through Jared’s hair as his lover kissed his way down his chest, bucking against him as Jared nipped one of his nipples.
Jared smiled against Jensen’s chest. “You like that don’t you?” he whispered, sinking his teeth into Jensen’s chest. “You like it when I mark you….!”
“Tell me Jensen!” Jared demanded sliding his hands up Jensen’s chest and digging his fingers into Jensen’s shoulders. His teeth worried the flesh at the nape of Jensen’s neck. “Tell me……….”
Jensen shook, his head tilted back against the door.
Jared drew away slightly and Jensen reached out for him, groaning. Jared stepped back, nearly out of reach and slapped Jensen’s face.
“I said tell me Jensen!” he demanded “Tell me what you want!”
“P-please……Jared……!” was all Jensen could get out before another slap sent him reeling. He slid to his knees, clinging to Jared’s hips, tasting blood where he’d bitten his lip.
Jensen leaned his head against Jared’s stomach. When his answer came, it was so soft, Jared could barely hear it.
Jared stroked Jensen’s head, loving the feel of the dark hair against his fingers. “What lover?” he hissed.
Jensen whimpered, pressing a kiss against Jared’s belly and whispered, “Hurt me. Mark me! Make me yours….”
Jared twisted a hand into Jensen’s hair and pulled his head back, forcing Jensen to look him in the eyes.
“I love you Jensen Ackles,” he said, leaning down to lick the trickle of blood from the corner of Jensen’s mouth, nibbling at Jensen’s lips while he wriggled out of the rest of his clothing.
“Suck me J.,” he demanded, pulling the dark head towards himself.
Jensen nuzzled Jared’s thigh, letting his lover feel his breath hot against his shaft. Jensen flicked his tongue against the head of Jared’s cock, lapping at its tip. Jared shivered, a low, whining growl escaping his lips. He gave Jensen’s hair a sharp tug.
“I said suck me you tease!” he hissed, having to bite back another groan as Jensen suddenly enveloped him in the sweetness of his mouth.
Jensen slid his hands up his lover’s legs, clinging to him as he sucked him, swirling his tongue around the now twitching shaft.
“So……..sweet….J.……!” Jared was losing coherency.
He pulled on Jensen’s hair, making him wince, but dragging him upwards, capturing his lips in a savage kiss before turning him and pushing him up against the door. He raked his nails down Jensen’s back, making him keen and arch back against him.
“Do you want me Jensen?” Jared crooned, almost in a singsong. “Do you want me to take you?” He bit down on Jensen’s shoulder, drawing blood and almost causing Jensen to cum right then.
“Yes!” Jensen gasped.
“Yes, what my love…..?”
Jensen beat on the door in frustration. “Take me! Please…….now….Jared…..need you….!”
Jared ground his hips against Jensen’s ass, letting him feel how hard he was. “I know how you like it J…” he whispered, his breath hot against the quivering ear “you want it hard and fast….you want me to just take you with no warning…..like THIS….!” Jared bit Jensen’s shoulder, sunk his teeth in and shoved himself inside his lover, almost passing out as the tight warmth closed around him.
Jensen howled, a feral, tearing noise and clawed at the door, pushing himself back onto Jared’s shaft.
“More…more….fuck me! Hurt me!” he begged, almost in tears.
Jared grabbed a handful of Jensen’s hair and slammed his head against the wall. “There Jensen - there! You feel me deep inside you? You’re Mine! Mine J - Mine! Say it!”
All Jensen could manage was a strangled moan.
“Say it!” growled Jared, hanging onto his hair and pounding into him.
“Yours……” Jensen wailed, as his orgasm ripped through him. “I’m yours Jared!”
“Only Mine!” demanded Jared. Feeling Jensen contract around him sent him reeling over the edge…
“Only yours…..” whimpered Jensen, as Jared spilled deep inside him.
“Love you……..” whispered Jared collapsing against him as they both slid to their knees.
Please to be feeding the feedback whore or the muses will not help me write part two.