#also once jensen finds out he wears a mouth guard he is such an ass about it

[mydemonsdrivealimo]

i love the idea of bryce just being the most messy and not pretty sleeper on the fucking planet. like he's got baggy fluffy sesame street pajama pants w a neon orange shirt and christmas socks and his hair is always a mess and he usually does a face mask before bed and doesnt always get it all off and he has his mouth guard to stop himself from grinding his teeth and i just,, i love him not being perfect all the time

[writinginthesecrettrees]

(I kinda think Jared doesn't know about the cameras) OH.MY.GOD. I'm in //love// with the idea that Jared has NO clue about the cameras, and Jensen plans to keep them a secret until he catches his (petulant) little puppy breaking the rules again. Touching himself even though his Dom had given him explicit instructions not to that day. (1/2)

(Jensen was going to surprise Jared with something new that night but instead he finds himself having to punish his puppy, not only by telling Jared that he can't have his surprise but also with a brutal caning.) And when Jared denies that he'd broken Jensen's rule, Jensen feels a sense of "obligation" to pop in the video of Jared fucking himself with his Dom's favorite toy, playing it for his puppy while he turns Jared's ass purple. (2/2) 💕

Amber I love this so so much!!!!  💕 💕 💕 And I kinda had to do this:

Jensen doesn’t expect Jared to follow the rules. Doesn’t expect obedience. Jared’s a rule-breaker, has been since the moment Jensen first set eyes on him, counting cards bold as daylight on the cameras overlooking the casino.

But Jared’s rule breaking gets him in trouble. Gets others in trouble, too, and it had been a hassle to find a replacement for Murray after Jared got a little too cozy with his guard. Jensen had known Murray was developing feelings for Jared, but he hadn’t expected Jared to encourage it. And the panic he’d felt when the circuit in Jared’s collar was broken, knowing that Jared had taken it off but not knowing why - Jensen had dropped everything, run for the elevators, prayed that he’d get there in time to stop Jared. If Jared wanted to be stopped.

There’s been a tightness in his chest that Jensen couldn’t explain and it didn’t go away as Jensen watched his head of security administer an expert beating to Murray. Christian knew his business, left Murray bruised and aching and inflicted maximum damage without permanent injury, and Jensen gave him a generous bonus for his work. The tightness stayed while Jensen spanked Jared, each cry from his pet squeezing his heart more, and it stayed while he fucked Jared right in front of Murray, and it stayed while he brought Jared to the edge again and again, never quite letting him tip over into ecstasy. It didn’t start to loosen until Jared was sleeping exhausted in his arms, and Jensen stayed awake the whole night, wrapped around his pet and listening to the soft happy sounds Jared made in his sleep.

So Jensen doesn’t expect Jared to follow the rules, might even be disappointed if Jared stopped giving him reasons to punish him, but he can’t let something like Murray happen again and that’s why he has cameras installed throughout the penthouse one evening while he treats Jared to a luxurious night on the town. And once he’s got cameras installed, he doesn’t see a reason not to watch Jared while he’s busy elsewhere.

Jared doesn’t like to wear clothes when he’s alone, and Jensen revels in that discovery. Pulls out his phone every chance he gets to watch his pet stroll through the penthouse, miles of sungold skin on display, only covered by the black leather of his collar. Sprawled across the couch, playing XBox upside down with his head hanging off the edge and his feet high in the air, lifting weights with his skin glistening with sweat, filling the tub with mountains of bubbles and lying there until the water’s cool enough that he’s getting goosebumps all over his arms, belly-down on the bed with his ass bruised up from their playtime and reading. Jensen was a little surprised by Jared’s eclectic taste, everything from civil war histories to astronomy to true crime and all sorts of fiction. He didn’t say anything, but he had one wall of the living room covered in floor-to-ceiling shelves and a selection of books he hasn’t seen Jared read yet and Jared thanked him on his knees, sucked him down and gagged prettily on his dick and Jensen watches that recording almost daily.

Jensen’s favorite time to watch Jared is when he’s alone in his office, towards the end of the day before he heads back up to the penthouse to get his hands on his pet, with the lights low and a good cigar to go with his scotch. Jared, watching the clock while his cock starts to get hard and Jensen grins at the Pavlovian response he’s trained into his pet. And Jared touching himself, hands drifting over his chest, tweaking his nipples, sliding down over his abs to tease at his dick and sometimes he’s good. Sometimes, he doesn’t start to jerk himself off, goes back to touching his chest with his eyes glued to the clock and Jensen can almost hear the impatient whine and he only just holds himself back from running to the elevator to reward his puppy. (“Good boy,” he says while he binds Jared to the bed with his silk tie, and he bites Jared’s chest hard enough to break skin while he fingers Jared open and sloppy-wet, makes Jared come hard before he pounds into him, fucks him hard and stays inside with Jared clenching around him until he’s erect again and can start a slow, gentle roll of his hips while Jared begs him for more.)

Sometimes Jared breaks the rules, wraps his hand around his dick and starts stroking, runs his thumb over the head to gather precome to slick it. Rolls over onto his knees and reaches back and he’s really breaking the rules when he slides a finger into his ass but Jensen doesn’t feel angry at all. Jensen’s amused and aroused and he leans forward, cigar forgotten in his hand as he watches Jared unknowingly put on a show - best show in Vegas, and Jensen’s the only one who gets to watch. 

He should be angry, should be furious that Jared’s breaking one of the few rules he’s been given. “Don’t touch” isn’t ambiguous or difficult, especially when Jensen has time to fuck him into exhaustion almost every night lately, but Jared can’t seem to follow it and Jensen can’t help loving to watch, planning a punishment while his pet plays alone. And if Jared doesn’t know why he’s being punished… well, that’s part of the fun, really.

Jensen does get angry when he sees Jared pulling out a special toy box. Because there are rules and there are rules, and this toy box is kept under lock and key because Jensen knows his pet has trouble with following rules. 

Jensen hadn’t known his pet could pick locks.  He’ll have to adjust for that.

Anger can wait, though. Jensen leans back, sips his scotch and massages his dick through his trousers while he watches Jared open the box and pull out an enormous tentacle-shaped dildo. Jared rubs the tip of it across his face, licks it all over before putting his lips around the tip and suckling on it. He’s different like this, alone and unaware of Jensen watching him, goes slowly and teases himself the way Jensen teases him when they’re together. It feels like eternity before he’s got just half the tentacle in his mouth, and Jensen’s fucked his throat with that toy before so he knows it’s not inability that makes Jared take forever to get an inch more in.

Jared pulls the whole toy out suddenly, gasping for breath, and Jensen sets his scotch and cigar aside, opens his trousers and pulls out his dick in anticipation but Jared puts the tentacle back in the box and Jensen swears he’s not gonna let Jared come for a week if he doesn’t finish the show. Jensen’s breath hitches when Jared pulls another dildo from the box. A new one, one that arrived three days ago and Jensen hasn’t had the time to use it on Jared yet, and he’s going to need something special to punish Jared for this. He’d wanted to be right there, inches away, when he watched Jared’s ass open for the hefty knot at the base of this one, wanted to lick around the rim stretched taut by silicone, wanted to feel the resistance give way as he pushed the full twelve inches into Jared, and his pet has stolen that with his impulsivity.

Jared’s panting by the time he’s taken the entire length of the toy, and the knot pulls at his hole obscenely when he starts to fuck himself with it. Jensen leans forward again, strokes his dick in time with Jared’s rhythm, holds his anger while he listens to Jared’s whines and moans and the filthy wet sounds of the dildo in his lube-slick ass.

His puppy looks utterly wrecked, knees hitched up to his ears and cock resting hard and red on his belly while he thrusts the toy into his hole, punching the knot in with a violence Jensen hadn’t expected. His head is thrown back, exposing his throat covered in bites and Jensen’s mouth waters at the thought of adding more to the collection. There are bruises on Jared’s hips and Jensen knows his fingers would fit perfectly over them, keeps them fresh and blue-black every time he fucks his pet and he moans along with Jared when Jared presses his own fingers into the marks.

Jared comes moaning Jensen’s name, and it almost cools Jensen’s anger at his disobedience. Not quite though, and that’s why Jensen pulls a box out of his desk after wiping himself off with a soft silk handkerchief. He copies the video file to a disc, then whistles cheerfully as he slips the box into his pocket, heading towards the elevator and Jared. 

If Jensen didn’t have video evidence, he wouldn’t believe Jared had just fucked himself to an explosive orgasm less than five minutes earlier. His pet is fully dressed, down to socks and shoes on his feet, and he’s sitting cool and calm on the couch with a book. Barely even looks up when Jensen walks in, and Jensen tosses the box to him. Jared catches it by reflex, turns it over in his hands and looks up at Jensen curiously.

“Open it,” Jensen says.

A cock cage, nestled on a velvet cushion. Specially designed and made to Jared’s measurements. Gold, to match his skin. 

“Jensen?” Jared still looks confused.

“You’ve been playing with my toy, pet.”

“I haven’t!”

“And now you’re lying. I know I haven’t been neglecting you, so you don’t have that excuse.”

“I haven’t.”

Jensen can’t help being a little impressed at Jared’s insistence. He’s careful not to show it, just turns on the tv and plays the video. Jared’s jaw drops when he sees himself. Jensen smirks.

“You put on a lovely show, pet. I enjoyed watching. But still, you broke the rules. You’re going to be punished. And you’re not allowed to come - after all, you already have when you weren’t allowed. So put the cage on. I promise, it’ll help.”

Jensen turns towards the cabinet, takes his time selecting just the right tool for the evening’s work. He hears the rustling of Jared stripping behind him, almost lost under the sound of the video playing on the giant screen. When he turns around, a slender cane in his hand, Jared’s naked again, tanned and beautiful with the black collar on his neck and gleaming gold caging his cock. Jensen smiles then, steps close to Jared and kisses him softly.

“Alright, pet. On your knees.”

[lanamemories2]

clip clops in on horseback wearing a pointy little dunces hat n sipping frm a rly long crazy straw tht says ‘goblin’ w all of the swirls. Hlo. i’m nai n it’s rly nice to meet u all!!! 23 n she/ha pronouns. i’m one of the three admins here (cleo lazuli on the main) n i’m literally So Excited to get started i cld honestly beat my chest like caesar the ape over it. more abt lana under the cut!!! also like this or hmu if u wna plot n her pinterest is here 👺🌚 

『KRISTINE FROSETH ❙ CIS-FEMALE』 ⟿ looks like LANA JAMESON is here for HER JUNIOR year as a DANCE student. SHE is 21 years old & known to be VIVACIOUS, ALLURING, CHILDISH & IMPULSIVE. They’re living in NOLAND, so if you’re there, watch out for them. ⬳ NAI. 23. GMT. SHE/HER.

AESTHETICS: 

scalding your fingers in shower water until they glow like rudolph’s nose, cherry red gym socks tugged high and nothing else, stepping out into a cold breeze in just spaghetti strapped silk, a red lightening stripe painted over your eye like a new take on the scarlet letter, crowning each finger with a miniature raspberry, hugging a knee close to lick a stripe of fruit juice off the bruised cap, doodling penises in condensation instead of sitting still, a water pistol topped with rum and covered in glittery pin-up stickers, believable smiles that feel more like baring teeth, playing where’s waldo with your lipstick in the crowd of a party and finding red on at least six people’s mouths, a bumper sticker on the back of a convertible cadillac that says ‘SCRAPPY DOO IS A FILTHY SLUT’, prancing around in your underwear to a vinyl record with the curtains open. 

HISTORY:

lana grew up in a big house in albany, NY. i picture it w dark oak floors n lots of light furniture. albums framed on walls. mayb some rolling stone covers too frm way bk when of the bands her dad’s label signed. kind of like… a rock star palace w no evidence of children at all. i think i described it best in one of lana’s self paras once when i said the garden ws “as big as it was unloved”

lana’s mum victoria (vic) ws a music journalist w a pretty fruitful career ahead of her when she met lana’s dad richard (rich). his record label ws jst starting out, founded on the coattails of his rich best friend’s (jensen peters) investment w his other best friend (who he jst calls knoxville). it rocketed to success when they signed poppy injects, a rock band w an electric stage presence, n victoria ws drawn to the glitz n glamour of a man tht ws at the helm of his aspiring industry. their love ws very impulsive, all or nothing right frm the start, n it ws almost like she ws mre in love w his accomplishments n what he represented than him. jst a leetle bit Fractured in its intentions.

anyway so jameson records repped a few big rock bands bk in the eighties, altho poppy injects r who they’re mostly known fr, namely bc of hw brightly they crashed n burned. they were a big chart success bt the lead singer hd quite an intense struggle w heroin (wsnt rly subtle abt it either while he ws in the public eye as u cn probably imagine frm such an on-the-nose band name) n he ws always in n out of the papers. it eventually brought down his career n it ws a big publicity nightmare

lana pretty much… grew up around figures like this throughout childhood. rly troubled characters who wld kind of… b extremely volatile n destructive abt their troubles. the jameson house was kind of an open one as welcoming clients went n a lot of parties took place there. a lot of the time musicians wld b snorting lines in the kitchen when she wnted to grab a bowl of cereal fr breakfast n it was just. a very strange environment fr a child to grow up in

her parents always kind of jst… didn’t like her much. her older brother caleb ws unplanned bt they sort of welcomed the surprise more bt… quickly realised they weren’t cut out fr parenthood n then when lana came as another surprise 3 yrs later they didn’t even try to hide their resentment abt the situation. her mum ws actually booked in to have an abortion bt cldnt go through with it at the last minute. once when lana asked her why shes so cold towards her she jst turned her head frm her dresser, looked at her, told her abt this n said “idk why i didn’t go”. lana didn’t kno wht to say to tht so she jst left her room n closed the door

(dissociation tw) bc of this growing up lana adopted this weird like…. she didn’t rly kno what it ws bt it ws a delusion of sorts where she thought she ws a ghost. she’d jst sort of… drift around the halls w noone acknowledging her n sometimes she ws jst convinced she wsnt actually there or they cldnt see her n she ws jst haunting the house frm a previous family

the one saving grace tho tht sort of?? gt her thru this n made her feel Seen ws caleb. lana quite genuinely hs always thought the sun shines out of her older brothers ass like she jst thinks. hes the best person in the entire world. wld b rly bewildered if anyone questioned tht. he wld always look out for her in the zoo they called a home n cut the crusts off her sandwiches (he’d cook fr them most of the time bc their parents were too busy/didn’t care to) n sometimes wld even sleep at the bottom of her bed curled up like a guard dog. it ws always lana n caleb n his best friend tommy against the world in tht house (tommy lived next door n was always over bc he had very strict parents including a military father tht he found suffocating)

SO when caleb n tommy announced tht they’d signed up to the army lana ws understandably…….. completely blindsided. she ws rly upset tht they were leaving bt she tried not to b mad at them n made them promise theyd b safe n back as soon as possible. she even asked if they cld somehow take her w them n they were jst like :/ it doesn’t work that way luv x

(death tw, ptsd tw, grief tw, trauma tw, hospitalisation tw, drugs tw) anyway caleb ended up getting discharged under grounds of severe ptsd when he witnessed tommy die in an explosion tht took place in a shock raid. caleb returned home sans tommy bt he was never the same after tht. he’s been in and out of hospital twice nw n he’s currently dipped off the radar after starting to use. lana kind of felt like two of her brothers died out there in a way n jst like tht it wasn’t them vs the world any mre, it was jst her. she doesn’t talk abt this tho. when she feels the urge to cry she usually jst smiles

ANYWAY whew tht rly…. took a dark turn there….. chuckles nervously at hw sad lana’s life is bt it’s fine it’s all fINE!!!!!!! ok. so on a mre lighthearted note the jameson family r pretty well off n bc of her relation to such a big music industry figure she’s hung out w a fair few relatively high rep ppl thru her teens. mostly kids of celebrities n stuff like tht. she amassed kind of an instagram following mainly fr her style (v penny lane-esque in some aspects aka lots of fur cuff trimmed jackets bt then also jst…. a wild combination of everything honestly. pastel faux fur coats, seventies style platforms, flame red cowboy boots, pink fishnet tights n glitter used like highlight Everywhere) n bc she’s undeniably Very Pretty

(trauma tw) after caleb got back he was rly withdrawn n depressed. he shut lana out n was kind of harsh to her a lot of the time, always telling her to leave him alone or pushing her away. it didnt help either tht lana had a rly traumatic experience w some of her dad’s colleagues at the label when she ws 16 n he was away n she cldnt even tell him abt it once he was bk bc of his own traumas. she kind of jst shut it all in n kept it to herself

(hypersexuality tw) this obviously?? made her spiral a lot. she was already a girl tht loved sex (she’d only rly done foreplay before tho) but since her trauma it got…. completely out of hand. it got to a point where she couldnt rly go 2 days without it, probably not even 1. her lowest point has probably been scrolling thru craiglist for anonymous encounters n meeting up w strangers on there fr a quick fuck jst for the thrill even tho it’s insanely dangerous n she cld wind up getting herself killed. it’s v clear at this point tht she has a sex addiction whether she’s ever admitted it or not. it kind of… almost mingled w tht same feeling she used to get when she ws younger of being a ghost?? like she jst. only rly feels Real when she’s being touched

(violence tw) a mre recent point of history is her involvement w danny nielsen (an evil npc of mine who is possibly the antichrist??? pending investigation). he attended radcliffe n lived in a house w a group of guys near campus. it wsn’t a registered frat bt he essentially…ran it like one it ws kind of a weird set-up where he ws the King Of The Roost. essentially he found out tht lana n a guy called zeke slept together n he ended up beating him to near death in front of her bc his pride ws rly bruised since they were meant to be dating (if u can call it tht bc danny’s idea of dating is very Warped). ANYWAY he ws found guilty n sent to jail so it ws like Intense n a gd example of the kinds of disastrous relationships she gets herself into. perks of being a wallflower voice: We Accept The Love We Think We Deserve.

PERSONALITY:

always smells vaguely of wild cherries or strawberry starburst or jst the candy aisle in general. if she ws a vinyl record she’d b this one n she’d only play good vibrations by the beach boys, dancing on my own by robyn, play that funky music by wild cherry, femme fatale by the velvet underground n (i can’t get no) satisfaction by the rolling stones 

growing up lana was always a huge social butterfly. knew everyone n everyone knew her. she ws one of those girls tht ws kind of impossible to ignore or forget. very animated, always made u feel like u were the centre of the universe whenever she spoke to u, always made it feel like u were best friends even if ud only spoken to her once. 

deliberately puts on tht kind of Magnetic Alluring Act tht femme fatales wear in movies w most ppl. kind of…. is always playing A Role of the person tht she wants to b seen as. chameleons to situations. feels like she’s performed as the vivacious n fun loving Lana Jameson fr so long tht she doesn’t rly kno who she is beneath tht bt she isn’t too keen to find out

she’s always been rly spontaneous n adventurous. always doing something weird n wild every weekend. she has ten thousand ridiculously absurd n chaotic stories

uncontrollably flirty. boundlessly confident. cld make a joke out a paper bag n her comedy is sometimes surreal / absurd. she tends to laugh when she feels like crying n has a smile brighter than a ray of texas sunshine. 

always dapples her fingers thru the breeze when she’s driving in a car w the window down. she almost always has some sort of sweet on her, whether it’s sour haribo cherries or strawberry lollipops. 

she adores david bowie n prince n madonna n anyone tht’s a vintage style icon w little care fr what ppl think. 

daisies n poppies r her fav flowers bc daisies r wild n overlooked n poppies r the first thing u look at in a green field. she’s had like 8472493874 ‘relationships’ n none of them hav lasted beyond a month / hav been terrible / hav seen her being treated badly / she’s cheated on them. i dnt think she’s actually ever been w anyone she hasn’t cheated on in some form or another

PLOTS:

exes tht lana’s fucked over hideously. she’d probably cheat a lot and it’d be a whole…mess. 

mayb someone tht flipped the switch and cheated on her? 

a cousin plot cld b fun too. a friend tht lana fel out w bc she slept w their significant other.

a fake dating plot cld b fun honestly 

someone tht’s getting lana into drugs?? she’s kind of impressionable/down for anything so tht’s a likely scenario she’d get into tbh

an unrequited crush!! (either way is cool)

someone tht is just hanging out w her/using her bc she has a lot of instagram followers or they want to b signed to her dad’s label

someone in a band!! she’d probably make like penny lane n b their groupie/sleep w them all fgjkshgkh

umm a good influence too mayb? 

oh and a past summer romance/fling tht cld either have meant a lot or not have meant anything at all. bonus points if both of them hav a diff viewpoint on it. 

honestly?? anything is fine i cld ramble for days. mayb even one of the high profile kids she grew up hangin w idk. world’s our oyster fellas!

[pink1031]

Dirty Little Secret- Chapter 2

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Reader

Other Characters: Jared, Danneel, JJ, Gen, Richard Speight, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Norman Reedus, Gino Graul, and more I’m sure along the way.  

Summary: You are a new character on the show Supernatural, a new hunter named Riley. You are just starting your second season as a regular. Even though you have known Jensen for years and have been close friends, your relationship grows into something more during filming.  You both know that you shouldn’t act on your feelings but you just can’t help it.  What will happen if you do? (I suck at summaries, that is why I rarely write them.)

Warnings: Married! Jensen, smut, oral both male and female receiving, cheating, anal, some Dom Jensen, angst, fluff, rough sex, some asshole Jensen moments, Daddy kink, NSFW.  These warnings will apply for most chapters. I will try to add more warnings as needed.  

A/N: This is my first time writing RPF.  I hate that I even have to say this part: This is purely fiction! No disrespect to Danneel Ackles, Jensen, or his family. I also wrote this story without the twins having been born.  It was just easier on my part not to have to write about babies. Gifs are not mine, they were all found on Google.  This story has not been betaed, all mistakes are my own.  Chuck help me, this story took on a mind of it’s own and it is going to be a long one.  I do not have a schedule when it will be updated because well, words are hard.  I do however have about 20,000 words written so far.  

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Chapter 1

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@wildefire

A soft whimper at Jensen’s side drew him out of a restful sleep.  His eyes slowly blinked opened to adjust the soft rays of first light seeping through the blinds of the trailer.  Sleep was threatening to overtake Jensen once more but the wiggle of soft flesh against his had him awake again.  His green eyes peered down at the small frame tucked into his side and a smile formed on his lips as he watched you sleep peacefully.  

The smile faded quickly as guilt started to creep into Jensen’s gut.  He closed my eyes and sighed. What the hell was he doing?  What the hell had he already done? This was truly fifty shades of fucked up but he couldn’t take it back now. It was done. If he was being completely honest with himself, he didn’t really want to take it back.  Last night had been hands down the best sex he had ever had and it was with someone he truly cared about. He never knew it could be that damn good.  Jensen had honestly never felt this kind of attraction to someone before.  Hell, if he were really Dean he would swear that a fucking witch had put a spell on him.  That thought made him chuckle softly to himself.

Jesus, what was he going to do now?  They still had two days left to shoot and then a three-day weekend coming up where they could head home.  Shit, home, that should be fun, he thought to himself. He shut his eyes tight as the guilt hit hard.  How the hell was he going to be able to look his wife in the eyes after this?

A gentle squirm next to Jensen brought his attention back to the sleeping beauty.  Even with the guilt weighing on him, he couldn’t help but smile down at you as your pretty little eyes began to flutter open and you stifled a yawn.

“Good morning.” You grinned up at him and he melted at the sound of your sleepy voice.  

“Mornin’ darlin’.” His voice sounded gruffer than normal this morning.  

“You going to the gym with Jared this morning?” You asked as you raised your head to glance over at the clock on your nightstand.  

“Don’t think so.  Think I’ll just text and tell him I can’t make it today.  He can go without me.” Jensen let his hand gently play along the soft skin of your arm as you snuggled against his chest, grinning as he felt your skin prickle at his touch.

  “What’s the matter, did I wear you out too much last night, you too tired to go workout this morning?” You giggled as your fingers drew random patterns over his chest. Your soft touch and the press of your warm naked body against his own stirring his desire for you once more.

Jensen huffed a laugh before catching you off guard and rolling you both over so you were pinned underneath him. “Maybe I would rather just get my workout with you this morning.  What’d ya say baby girl?”  He nipped softly at your full lips before claiming your mouth with his own.  

You winced softly as you sat down on the couch to lace up your hiking boots as you prepared for today‘s first scene.  Last night and this morning with Jensen had been amazing but you were certain now that you were, in fact, going to be walking funny and feeling it for days.  

“Well the man didn’t lie.” You giggled to yourself.  You checked your reflection in the floor length mirror once more, taking in your Riley gear.  If there was one complaint you had about this show it was wardrobe.  Why did all the hunters have to wear flannel?  You laughed softly at yourself as you smoothed out the black tank top that hugged your body under the red and black flannel shirt.  You looked like a mini version of Sam and Dean, only with longer hair than Sam’s and more curves than them both.  

You made your way to the trailer door and stepped out into the bright morning light.  You winced softly under your breath as each step you took reminded you of the discomfort between your legs.  Jesus, that man was trying to kill you last night.  At least this morning he had been gentler, knowing you were tender in your most intimate area.  

Clif’s black SUV was waiting by the trailers and you were the first to climb inside.  

“Morning beautiful.” Clif smiled as you slid into the backseat.

“Good morning.” You smiled brightly back at the man.  You and Clif did not have to wait long before Jared joined the two of you, climbing into the front seat beside Clif.  A moment later you heard a trailer door slam and you couldn’t wipe the grin off your face as you watched Jensen walk the short distance towards the car.  You would never get tired of watching his cowboy swagger with those damn bow legs encased in tight blue jeans.  

Jensen slid in the back at your side. “Good morning.” his deep voice filled the car as he settled in his seat.  He was met with greetings from Jared and Clif as you mumbled softly under your breath, “yes it is.”

Jensen caught the grin on your face and shot you a quick wink before turning his attention back to Jared who had begun rambling on about something that you weren’t quite following.  You hoped he wasn’t talking about anything important because all you could focus on was the man beside you.  Jensen caught your stare and causally slid his hand across the seat to gently rub your thigh as Clif started the car and drove the three of you to set.  You couldn’t help but marvel at the fact that just the brush of his hand against your jean-clad thigh felt electric.  How in the world could this man bring out these feelings in you from just a touch? Jensen’s fingers teased higher on your leg and slid to gently caress your inner thigh causing you to squirm against the seat.  Your eyes met his and a smirk curled his lips before his tongue darted out to tease against his bottom lip before tugging it between his ivory teeth.  The wetness instantly pooled between your thighs and you whimpered softly.  Luckily, the men were in conversation and no one but Jensen heard you.  He gave a quick squeeze to the soft flesh of your thigh before turning back to look at Jared.  

The ride to the set was over quicker than you would have liked and that meant it was time to get to work.  You spent the day filming and surprisingly everything went smoothly and professionally as compared to the day before.  Well almost professionally, Jared was in an extremely good mood today and on top of his game in the prank department, which made for a great day of laughs but also made for a long day because it took twice as long to shoot any one scene.  

You had just finished a scene with Misha and were ready to get off your feet for a little while so you headed over to your chair.  You grunted softly as you sat down gingerly, the tenderness between your thighs better but still present.  

“You okay shortcake?” Jared ask, a frown on his face, as he looked over at your grimaced expression.  

“Yeah. Yeah, I’m good.”  You smiled as you tried to settle back in the chair and act as normal as possible.  

“Really? You look like you are in pain.” Jared looked concerned.

“No, really Jare, I’m good. Promise.” You smiled and reached for your bottle of water; taking a drink in hopes it would cover up the flush you knew had tinted your cheeks.  A soft chortle of laughter from behind you caught your attention and you saw Jensen standing behind your chair listening to your conversation.  

“Problem sweetheart?” Jensen chuckled as you looked over your shoulder at him.  He made his way around your chair and took his seat at your side.  

“No problem. Like I just told Jared, I’m fine.”  You eyed him as he grinned brightly at you. Your eyes were begging him for help in dropping this subject but of course he wasn’t going to make this easy.  

“You sure, cuz I did notice you were kinda walking funny earlier.”  The man deadpanned like it was nothing.  

Your eyes were wide in shock as you stared at him in disbelief.  You raised your eyebrows as if to say ‘what the fuck’ to him.  “Um…” You completely froze for a minute as your mind raced to find a response, finally you cleared your throat and sighed. “Ok, fine if you must know, I think I got carried away with my yoga this morning and I, uh, I think I pulled something.”  

“Oh, ouch.” Jared chuckled, obviously buying your story.  Jensen just nodded his head as he smiled at you.  

“You are such an ass.” You hissed as Jared excused himself and left you alone with Jensen. “I can’t believe you put me on the spot like that, jerk.” You slapped his arm.  

Jensen laughed, his eyes squinting. “I couldn’t help it.  I wanted to see how well you could think on your feet.”  

You acted offended despite the grin tugging at your lips.  “Hey, I am awesome on my feet.”

Jensen chuckled softly. “I don’t know about that but you are definitely fucking amazing off your feet darlin‘, that I am sure of.” He teased you playfully, a wicked gleam in his eyes.  

“Oh, well if you thought that was impressive maybe I should show you how amazing I am on my knees.” You returned his naughty glare, letting your tongue drag seductively over your full lips as your eyes traveled over him from head to toe.

“Amazing huh?” Jensen shifted in his chair as his mouth suddenly felt dry, images of you on your knees with your full soft lips wrapped around his cock dancing in his head making him harden at the thought. “Yeah, I definitely think you need to show me that baby girl.”

“Hmm, maybe.” You giggled softly.  

That was how the rest of your day went, flirting and teasing mixed with stolen glances and lingering touches between filming.  By the time you had wrapped for the day and you both climbed into the back of the SUV you wanted nothing more than to close the distance and pounce on the man that sat at your side.  The teasing had certainly gotten to you and by the way Jensen was looking at you with that animalistic glare you knew you had gotten to him as well.  

“My trailer, 15 minutes.” Jensen almost growled the words as the two of you walked side by side towards your individual trailers. You nodded your response, your heart already starting to race at the prospect of what would happen in fifteen minutes.

You had never rushed to take a shower so quickly before. As soon as the door to your trailer closed you began to fling off your clothing, slowly them haphazardly to the floor before rushing to the small bathroom.  You put your long silken locks up in a loose bun before turning on the water and stepping inside.  After moments of cleansing and shaving you hopped out of the shower, wrapped yourself in a towel, and headed to your bedroom to dress.  You stood there staring at your clothing wondering if you should go for sexy or easy access.  You finally decided that after all the teasing you both endured today that easy access was the best choice.  The faster you could get to the fun the better.  You threw a t-shirt over your head and slid your smooth creamy legs into a pair of cut off shorts, completely bypassing any undergarments at all.  You ran a brush through your hair quickly before reapplying some of your make-up and you were out the door.  

Your bare feet padded quickly the mere ten feet to Jensen’s trailer next to yours.  You knocked gently on the door and immediately the door opened.  Your breath caught in your throat at the sight in front of you. Jensen stood in his doorway with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist.  His hair damp and standing on end from where he had tousled it with a towel just moments ago. Jensen opened the door wide and stepped out of the way to let you inside. You slide past him slowly dragging your fingers down his bare damp chest as you made your way past him into the living area.  

The sound of the door closing and the lock clicking in place made you turn back to look at him.  His infamous smirk curled his plush lips as he stalked towards you.  Jensen reached out for you, one hand fisting in the back of your hair as his other hand cupped your cheek. His lips were on yours and you moaned softly into the warmth of his mouth.  Your hands grasped his waist as you kissed each other frantically. Your nails raked along his naked flesh making him shiver against you before your fingers reached for the towel and quickly pulled it from around his waist.  A soft growl vibrated against your lips as he pressed his bare flesh to your soft body.  His hardness evident as the rock hard length pressed against your abdomen.  Jensen slid his hand from your cheek down the curve of your neck. His long fingers curled around the column of your throat, giving a quick squeeze that made you whimper into his mouth before his hand slid lower.  Soon both of his hands were at the hem of your t-shirt, tugging it over your head and tossing it to the floor.  The cool air washed over your heated flesh making goose bumps rise along your skin and your nipples harden even further.  

Jensen’s hands began to wander over your skin that was bared to him and in turn your own hands explored his body all the while you devoured each other with your mouths.  You tugged his full bottom lip between your teeth making him hiss softly as he hands teased against your breasts. His rough fingers lightly caressed each taut peak before taking the pert buds between his fingers, tugging, and twisting making your back arch to his hands and a cry to fall from your lips.  Jensen grinned, your response making him repeat the action just to hear the pretty sounds you made for him.  Slowly he released your rosy nipples to let his hands travel the length of your torso to the button and zipper of your cut offs.  He worked them open with ease and slid one hand inside as his greedy mouth attacked the flesh of your neck.  Your head fell back as he placed wet sloppy kisses against your flesh, his teeth raking back and forth over the skin that he ached to mark but knew he couldn’t.  His hand sank deeper into your shorts his fingers making contact with your smooth heated core.

“Mmm, no panties baby?” he moaned softly against the curve of your neck.  

“No. Needed you too bad.” Came your breathy response.

“Such a dirty little girl.” Jensen murmured against your flesh before biting the sweet spot below your ear as he shoved your shorts down to the floor.  You whimpered softly as the sparks of desire coursed through your body to settle directly into your cunt while his fingers stroked softly over your folds in the lightest of touches.  Your hand sought out his hard length, your soft fingers curling around the length and gently stroking from base to tip before letting your thumb brush against his cockhead.  Jensen groaned at your touch, his hips gently rocking, thrusting his cock into your soft warm palm.  “C’mon baby girl.  I think it’s about time you showed me just how amazing that mouth is.”

A whimper of protest left your lips as Jensen pulled his hand away from your needy pussy. Both of his hands gently gripped your shoulders and urged you down to your knees at his feet.  You complied easily and sank down to the floor.  The hungry gaze in Jensen’s eyes made you shudder as you stared up at him from this submissive position.  His large hand wrapped around the base of his cock guiding it towards your pouty lips.  

“Open for me darlin’, let’s see how good you can suck my cock.”  Jensen grinned as he gently stroked your cheek.

Your tongue darted out to wet your full lips before parting them eagerly for the hard angry head of his length.  He slid the thick tip against your velvet tongue, his head falling back and a feral moan filling his throat as your lips wrapped around the thick head.  You swirled your tongue around his hard length as your pink lips slid further down his rigid shaft moaning softly at your first taste of him.  Your lips stretched wide to accommodate his girth as your tongue traced the thick vein on the underside of his cock.  Slowly your cheeks hollowed as your head begin to bob bringing sinful moans falling from Jensen‘s lips.  You sucked at his cock with long slow languid movements, savoring every inch of him that you could fit into your mouth.  He tasted like heaven and were sure in that moment that you would never be able to get enough of him.  Your lust filled eyes peered up to watch the pleasure dance across his face as his cock slid back and forth between your stretched lips.  His eyes held yours as his hands fisted by his sides in his effort to hold back the need to take control.  You watched him carefully, you wanted him to loose control.  You ached for him to take what he needed from you.

You pulled back until the hard head of his cock remained between your full lips, your tongue flicking at his dripping slit and moaning at the taste of the pre-cum that fell to your tongue.  Your soft hands slid up his muscled thighs as you held your mouth still, just teasing his tip.  Jensen’s jaw clenched as you teased him, and you could see the muscles in his arms flinch as he tightened his fists.  Your eyes sparkled with mischief as you reached out to grab his hands, bringing them up and placing them in your hair.  Jensen leered down at you as he took the hint. He wound the length of your hair around his fists and he felt your jaw relax before he thrust his hips forward sending the length of his cock into your mouth until he hit the back of your throat.  

“Shit.” Jensen grunted coarsely as he slowly pulled back only to thrust forward again in your cock hungry mouth.  He rocked his hips slowly watching his hardness slide between your wet lips, sinking towards your throat each time but careful not to make you gag.  

Your hands snaked around to the back of his muscled thighs, your nails biting lightly into his flesh as you urged him to thrust harder and deeper.  

“You gonna take it all baby? You want my cock down your throat?” Jensen panted softly from above you.  You answered with a delicious moan that vibrated around his shaft.  “Fuck yes. You are such a good girl for me, my dirty little girl.”  He praised as his hips began to thrust harder, sinking his cock deeper until he was fully buried in your clutching throat.  

“Jesus.” he hissed as he bared his teeth and your throat spasmed around his cock when you gagged on the thick head.  You spurred him on as your hands gripped his perfect ass, pulling him harder to your mouth.  He didn’t need any more incentive and let himself go thrusting into your mouth with renewed fervor.

Jensen’s body flushed and sweat broke out across his forehead as he fucked your hungry mouth.  Your soft gags mixed with his moans filled his trailer.  His full lips parted and a strangled moan caught in his throat as he watched his cock disappear into your mouth over and over again.  Tears leaked from the corners of your eyes and drool mixed with his pre-cum pooled and dripped from your chin.  You sucked hard, your cheeks caved as you took all that he could give you. The way your tongue slid along his cock, the clutching and pulsing of your throat, the warmth of your mouth, it all felt so damn good. It felt too damn good each time you swallowed around his now throbbing shaft.  Suddenly he pulled his cock from your mouth a pop, a long string of saliva stretched from the angry red head of his cock to your lip lewdly.

“Fuck darlin’, amazing doesn’t even begin to describe that.” Jensen panted as he watched you catch your breath and lick your swollen lips.  

He barely gave you time to recover before reaching down for your body and pulling you off your knees. In one quick fluid motion he lifted you up and slung you over his shoulder.  You squealed in surprise and Jensen chuckled as he carried you towards his bed.  

Jensen threw you down hastily to his bed and you eagerly spread your thighs for him, uncaring how shameless you were for him.  

“Look at that pretty little pussy.” Jensen rasped as he began to climb over you, his muscles rippling with every movement that he made. “You are dripping wet baby girl.” He breathed the words against your collarbone as he fingers slid through your slick covered entrance.  His mouth branding your skin with heated kisses between his words. “You get this wet just from sucking my cock baby?”  His fingers played through your wetness, teasing at your entrance before sliding his fingertips to tease against your clit.

“Yes.” You moaned as your hips lifted from the bed to search out more pressure from his fingers.  

“Such a good girl.” Jensen moaned as his mouth moved up along your neck sucking softly at the skin you offered him.  “You going to let me fuck this tight little pussy or are you still too sore baby?”  He dipped and swirled his fingers against your aching entrance, his hand pulling away every time your hips rose until you were writhing in frustration and need.  

“Please Jay.  Please fuck me.” You whined as you continued to try to catch his fingers as they teased you relentlessly.  

Jensen raised his head, his lust filled eyes gazing down at your flushed face. “I don’t want to hurt you baby girl.  You tell me if you can’t take it tonight. Okay?”

“I want you so bad Jay, please.  I can take it.” You whimpered as your hands moved to grip the back of his neck pulling his mouth down to your own.  He groaned against your lips as you sucked and nipped at his bottom lip.

Your back arched and a strangled groan filled your throat as he shoved two thick fingers into your dripping cunt suddenly.  Your slick velvet walls immediately clutched at the digits as they curled inside of you.  

“Ah fuck Jay.” You cried out as your head rolled back against the pillows.  Jensen quickly built up a hard fast rhythm that had you seeing stars. The rough pads of his fingers curling and stroking your g-spot with every flick of his wrist.  The sound of his fingers driving into your cunt filling the room with pornographic squelching sounds with how wet you were.  Jensen’s muscles rippled in his arm as he drove his fingers harder and faster. Your hands clawed at the comforter on his bed as you bucked to his hand.  Your body began tensing and the sweet pressure built inside your core. “Fuck, fuck Jay, right there…I’m gonna..,” Your words turned to a cry of ecstasy as the orgasm ripped through you and your sweet sticky juices coated his fingers and drenched his palm all the way down to his wrist.

“Oh damn baby girl, look at you squirting all over my fingers.”  Jensen groaned as he slipped his fingers from your quivering pussy.  He stared down at your panting trembling form and grinned as he hand gently rubbed back and forth against your dripping center soothingly until you could catch your breath.  

“Fuck Jay, that was intense.” You moaned as you looked up into his eyes.

“That your first time?”  He asked with a smirk.

“Yeah.” You giggled softly.  

“Mmm good. But it won‘t be your last baby.”  He lowered his lips to yours, his tongue tracing gently over your full lips before crushing his mouth to yours.  

Jensen moved between your spread legs, the heaviness of his wide cock nestled against your slick core.  You whined into his mouth and your hips rolled urging him inside of you.  Jensen broke the kiss and nipped at your bottom lip as his hips matched your rhythm dragging his stiff shaft back and forth between your soaked lips. You whimpered again, aching to have him split you open and bury himself deep.  Your hands slid down to the juncture of your bodies to guide his hardness into you but he quickly caught your hands. His large fists encircled your wrists and he brought them up to pin your arms above your head.

“Beg for it baby girl. You sound so pretty when you beg.” He accentuated his words by grinding his hips harder to your squirming body.  

You tugged your full bottom lip between your teeth as your head rolled back to the feel of Jensen rutting against you. You had no qualms with begging for the gorgeous man above you. “Please Jay.  Please, I need you.”  You purred breathlessly.

“Tell me exactly what you want baby.” Jensen’s body trembled softly as he fought to hold back the urge to drive himself deep inside of you wanting to draw this out as long as possible.

“I need you to fuck me Jay, please.  I need your cock inside of me.”  A growl from his full lips made you shiver and encouraged you to continue. “I want you to fuck me hard. Please, fuck me so hard I can’t walk.”  

Jensen’s snarl was feral as his hips snapped forward sharply burying his length into your cunt in one harsh thrust. Your walls stretched obscenely wide around his thick girth and your head snapped back as your body jutted up under him.

“Oh God.” Your cry echoed in the small room.

“Yeah I am, baby.” Jensen smirked down at you as he began to pummel your heated dripping core.  He was ruining you for any other man and he knew it.  

The sweet sounds spilling from your lips only spurred him to release a barrage of rough plunges deep into your cunt. The hard head of his cock battering at your cervix causing a delicious mix of pain and pleasure to course through you and make your slick walls flutter and pulse around him.  

“You are so fucking beautiful like this baby girl, wrecked on my cock. Taking it all.”  Jensen groaned as your walls tightened around his thrusting cock.  His grip on your wrists tightened as he continued to restrain you while his assault on your needy pussy seemed to only intensify.

“Oh shit Jay, fuck.” You screamed as your body shuddered and quaked under him. Your orgasm ripping through your body without warning. Your pussy squeezing his veined shaft so tight it would have hurt if it didn’t feel so good.  

Jensen growled, his jaw clenched as his eyes closed and he rolled his head back as he felt the sweet rush of your hot juices flood around his cock. “So good baby girl, so good.” He moaned deeply, his thrusts easing to a slow grind into your core before he pulled out completely.  Wordlessly he released your wrists, his large hands coming to your waist where he manhandled you quickly to your stomach on the bed.  You grunted softly as he moved your petite frame where he wanted you with ease.  His fingers digging into your hips as he brought you up on your knees with your ass in the air.  You shivered as you felt the long wet drag of his tongue along your spine before his teeth grazed against your shoulder blade.  Jensen’s breath was hot as it washed over your flushed skin.  His mouth moving down a line along your flesh as he licked, sucked, and bit his way back down to the curve your ass.  A yelp escaped your lips as you suddenly felt Jensen’s teeth bite down on the firm flesh of your ass.

“Ow.” You whined as he bit harder and sucked at the warm skin.  

Jensen released your flesh with a pop and chuckled softly. “Just marking what’s mine baby. I want to leave my marks all over you. I want everyone to know you’re mine.”

“Yours huh?” You grinned as you looked back over your shoulder at him teasing him playfully.

The look in his eyes was not playful as one had gripped your shoulder and his other large hand gripped at your hip.  “Mine.” Jensen snarled as he drove his cock back into your heated depths.

“Fuck. Jensen.” You almost screamed it as he set a relentless pace. His body slamming against yours with such force that you would have fallen forward if it were not for the bruising grip he held on your body.  Jensen’s hips slapped against the flesh of your ass, his heavy cum laden balls smacking at your clit with every ram of his cock into your dripping pussy.  

Jensen’s hand left your shoulder to wrap around your body. His large palm between your full breasts pulled you upright against his chest as he continued to plow into your depths.  His breath was hot against your cheek as his fingers moved over your glistening skin to wrap around your throat.  “You are mine baby girl.  Just mine.” He moaned softly against your ear before letting his teeth graze at the delicate skin of your lobe. His hand at your throat tightened, not enough to hurt but enough to feel the power of his body.  “I wanna hear you say it.” He growled softly against your ear.  “Say it baby.”

Tingles coursed through your body as muscles deep inside of you began to quake. The tension built up like a ball of fire in your core until it exploded and you came undone as you cried out. “I’m yours!” Your head fell back against his shoulder as he held onto you and drove you through your orgasm.  Jensen grunted against your skin as his teeth gripped at your shoulder to muffle the sound of his own release. The tight clenching of your pussy around his cock, your sweet slick that dripped down to his balls, the feel of your racing pulse under his fingertips as he held your throat, and the sound of your voice singing out for him was all too much.  

Jensen’s hoarse voice cracked as he called out your name with one last drive of his cock deep into your body. He held himself in your seizing walls as his cock emptied.

“Jesus baby girl. You are going to be the death of me.” He chuckled as he fell to his side on the bed and pulled you close to his body.

You giggled softly as you snuggled in against his large frame. “Mmm, I hope not. I would miss this.”

Jensen’s eyes crinkled at the corners as he looked down at you and smiled. He slung one of his large arms around your waist as he pulled you even closer before his lips sought out yours in a tender kiss.

You lay silently wrapped up in each other’s arm for several long moments as you both recovered from the incredible high you had just experienced. Your hands played along his naked flesh, fingertips running along anything and everything that you could reach earning you soft sighs from his lips.   You watched his face, his eyes closed, full lips parted with a soft smile curling the corners and you felt your heart swell making you take a deep breath.  

Jensen opened his eyes as the sound of feel of your chest rising as you breathed in deeply.  “What is it baby girl?” he asked softly as his own hand played gently against the small of your back.  

“Jay, what are we doing here?” You asked. Your own voice just above a whisper.  

The smile slowly slid from his face as he looked at you.  “I um, I’m not really sure darlin’.” He sighed softly.  “I know, rather my brain keeps telling me, that I shouldn’t, we shouldn’t be doing this but,” he brought his hand up to gently cup your cheek, “every other part of me can’t stay away from you.” Jensen tenderly stroked the soft flesh of your cheek as he spoke.  

You watched as the emotions danced across his face and you knew how conflicted he must feel.  You had known this man for years. You knew Jensen was a good man with a good heart and to see him be at odds with himself made your heart ache for him. You knew he didn’t take this lightly.  You also knew that this was more than just a fling, you had known each other far too long for that, but you also knew better than to try to figure out exactly what this was yet. You were not going to pressure him or complicate things by talking about your feelings for him. You were feeling too selfish when it came to him to do anything to push him away now.  The last two days had been a dream come true for you.  You had longed for moments like this with him and you didn’t want to give them up anytime soon even if that meant being the other woman.  Your brain was screaming at you that this was a bad idea and nothing good was going to come from this but like Jensen, you didn’t think you could tear yourself away from him, especially not now, not after just getting a taste of what being with him was like.  

“I understand if you can’t do this anymore.” Jensen spoke again taking your silence as rejection. He started to roll away from you but you tightened your arm that was draped over his waist to prevent him from doing so.

“I don’t want to stop Jay.”  You bit at your bottom lip as you looked up at him.  “Even if that means I have to be your little secret.” You finally grinned easing the tension.  

Jensen stared down at you with a look akin to awe. “You are something else baby.” He let out a soft breathy laugh then. “I like that, my dirty little secret.”  

You giggled softly in response before tilting your head to offer up your lips to him, which he gladly took.  The kiss was sweet and tender and everything you loved about the man.