#j2 smut

[writethelifeyouwant]

Forbidden Fantasy

Summary: Drawing inspiration from a question they got during their panel, Jared has fun messing around with Jensen backstage. 

Pairing: Jared x Jensen (background J2 x Violet Brinson)

Rating: 18+ Warnings: Ephebophilia/Paedophilia Kink  Tags: dirty talk, name calling, semi-public sex, bottom!Jared, top!Jensen, bratty!Jared, a bit of top from the bottom, discussion of paedophilia, ephebophilia, dirty talk about younger girls, references to The Boys, references to Jared/Violet Brinson, references to Walker, voyeur kink, filming kink, hand-job, blow job, deepthroating, butt plug, anal sex, feminization, creampie, DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT Word Count: 1,834 Bingo Squares: @j3bingo - Name Calling | @anyfandomdarkbingo - Free Space | @anyfandomkinkbingo - Friends with Benefits | @anyfandomgoesbingo - Voyeurism | 2023 Bingo - Role Play

A/N: This is probably one of the more disgusting things I’ve ever written. I wasn't sure if I was even gonna post it 😅 Please read the warnings before proceeding. In no way does this reflect how I feel about Jared and Jensen, this is purely a work of fiction.

The adrenaline from stage was still coursing through their veins, giving them the giddy high that they’d never quite gotten used to from being up there during those panels. Jared walked ahead of Jensen intentionally, pacing his strides in a way that pulled his jeans tight over his ass with every step he took, and he knew without checking behind him that Jensen was watching him closely their whole journey back to the green room. They’d exchanged a very brief look on stage after that question, and Jared hadn’t been able to pull his mind out of the gutter since. The moment the door shut behind Jensen with their bodyguard and convention handlers safely on the other side, Jared spun on his heels and trapped Jensen against the wall, doing his best to tower over him, a knowing smirk plastered on his wide lips. 

“You’re incorrigible, y’know that,” Jensen gave him an admonishing smile, his brow raised in a look that Jared was all-too-familiar with.

“Look me in the eye and tell me you haven’t been thinking about it since that girl told you her age,” Jared breathed, his lips skating temptingly-close to kissing Jensen but refusing to close that final breadth of space. Teasing. Waiting. He flicked his gaze up to meet Jensen’s with heavy-lidded eyes, staring through the haze of his lashes as the older man swallowed audibly and took a deep breath, but refused to answer with any actual words. “How hard are you right now?” Jared whispered, his hand coming down from the wall beside Jensen’s shoulder to ghost over the front of his jeans instead, smiling when he found an obvious and familiar shape there. 

Jensen let out a shuddering breath, a soft thump telling Jared he’d let his head drop back against the wall, but Jared’s eyes had slid closed as he pressed his face into the crook of Jensen’s neck and began kissing him teasingly as his fingers worked on getting his belt and jeans out of the way. The older man groaned softly when Jared got his hand around his cock and began toying with him, his other hand skimming around Jensen’s waist to cup one of his bare ass-cheeks and squeeze greedily. 

“Motherfucker,” Jensen swore under his breath when Jared dropped to his knees and slipped Jensen’s cock between his lips, sucking lazily. Jared got both of his hands on Jensen’s ass and used that leverage to help Jensen fuck his mouth, not that the older man needed much encouragement. 

“Do you think she’s already watched it?” he asked, and Jared hummed idly, his mouth too full to answer, but apparently Jensen didn’t need him to. He just kept talking to himself while Jared worked on getting the head of his cock into the tight squeeze of his throat. “It’s too easy for kids to get a hold of that shit these days. Even if she hasn’t watched it, you telling her not to probably means it’s the first thing she’s gonna do when she gets home.” 

Jared felt Jensen’s cock twitch and go harder in his mouth and he groaned, sucking tightly along the shaft and pulling off with a satisfied gasp, letting himself catch his breath. 

“You love it, don’t you? You fucking sicko,” Jared chided, glaring up at Jensen cruelly from his knees, all the while still teasing Jensen’s cock with his hands, using his fists to make a tunnel for him to fuck into, like a living fleshlight. “You like that there’s fifteen year olds out there touching themselves while they stare at your bare ass–plus all the other twisted shit in that show. Bet you wish you could watch them while they do it. Bet you wish you could show those little girls a lot more of yourself. What do you think they’d do if they saw your cock? They’d probably cum on the spot.” Jared grinned at Jensen as he stuck his fist in his mouth to muffle the moans that he couldn’t contain anymore. 

“I don’t know,” Jensen retorted breathlessly when he’d got himself a little more under control. Jared bent down and suckled on the crown of his cock to get another hiss of pleasure out of him, staring up from beneath his lashes to give Jensen a good view of his cock in the younger man’s mouth. Jared knew he liked to watch. “What did Vi do when you finally showed her yours?” he asked teasingly, his hands combing through Jared’s hair and forcing his head further down so he was deepthroating him completely this time, making him gag and stopping him from answering his question. 

“Was she even eighteen yet when you got to her?” Jensen sneered, pushing Jared’s face flush with his hips and holding him there, rutting his cock into the spasming channel of his throat as he gagged around the intrusion. “Not that it matters, she still looks like she’s too young to drive,  let alone drink. That tiny little body, fuck… is she still tight as a virgin too or have you ruined her yet?”

Jared pulled off of Jensen the moment he was released, coughing and spluttering to catch his breath. Jensen put his fingers beneath the younger man’s chin and forced him to look up, smirking in appreciation at how fucked up Jared’s face must look now with his hair all mussed up and spit dripping down his chin, clinging to his stubble. 

“I’m back on set next week,” Jared rasped. He cleared his throat and stood up shakily, not quite trusting his knees to hold him up properly. “Want us to FaceTime you? You can watch her touch herself, fuck her cunt with those pretty little fingers while she begs me to fuck her for real?” 

“Yeah,” Jensen scoffed, shoving Jared back towards the couch and making him stumble over his feet. “She won’t be begging for your cock buddy, she’ll be begging for mine. Now, please tell me you’ve got your plug in today,” he looked like he might die if Jared told him ‘no’, and just for a moment he was tempted to.

In answer, Jared quickly undid his own jeans and shoved everything down to his ankles, kicking off the material and getting on his knees, facing the back of the couch so he could lean over it and look back over his shoulder alluringly. “Come see for yourself,” he quipped, clenching around the slim plug he was wearing. It was just big enough to keep him wet and open enough to fuck, but didn’t loosen his hole too much; Jensen liked him tight so, when the mood struck, he could pretend it was some little girl he was fucking, instead of Jared. 

“Oh, good girl,” Jensen hummed in satisfaction as he ran his finger down the cleft of Jared’s ass playing with the still-slick end of the plug, tugging it out and watching the hole trying to cling onto the toy. Jared knew what Jensen was doing because he’d made him watch before–positioned him in front of a mirror and played with his hole until it was so pink and open and wet it may as well have been a cunt after all. “You wanna get fucked, sweetheart?” 

“It’s not about what I want,” Jared gasped a little as Jensen tugged the toy out and tossed it aside on the couch, leaving Jared’s hole winking around empty air, hungry for something bigger. “I know you wanna fuck me you perv, c’mon. Think about how many teenage girls you hugged today and how hard you had to work to keep from popping a boner in their photo ops. You’d never be able to live that down if you got caught out. Think about how many asked you to hold their hands, and how many are going back to their hotel rooms and fucking themselves on the fingers you touched, because you got them so wet they just couldn’t help themselves. Some of ‘em are probably even looking at their pictures with you while they do it.” 

Jared loved winding Jensen up like this purely for the moment that he first pounds his cock inside him, brutal and selfish, using Jared as a placeholder while he pictures what they both really want in their heads. Of course, neither one of them would ever go as far as sleeping with someone under eighteen, but girls like Violet provided a good enough substitute, and when they couldn’t get to her, they had each other to scratch the itch with. Jensen hadn’t actually fucked Violet yet, he’d only watched while Jared did–in person and over video calls–but Jared couldn’t wait to watch him have a go at her. They would absolutely be filming it to save, it would be the best porn they’d ever made. 

“Fuck me like you mean it, c’mon,” Jared goaded, and Jensen grunted angrily, pulling on Jared’s hair as he slammed their hips together, fucking him at an almost painful pace. 

“Touch your clit,” Jensen panted from above him, one hand coming to Jared’s hip to help anchor his thrusts. Jared leaned his weight onto one arm so he could sneak his other hand down to fist his cock, playing with the head delicately like it was a girl’s clit he was teasing. “Want you to cum for me, baby girl.” 

“Need it harder. Please, sir,” Jared whimpered, pitching his voice so it sounded more delicate and feminine. “Fuck my pussy with your pedo cock. Make me cum on it, please, please, please,” he babbled. Jared knew they were both disgusting for finding this so hot, but neither of them gave a damn these days when something like that slipped out in the heat of the moment. It always pushed them closer to the edge.

“Yeah, fuckin’ take it,” Jensen hissed, plastering himself over Jared’s back and fucking him like he was running a goddamn race to the finish. “Your cunt feels so good, baby girl. Can’t believe you’re letting me ruin you like this. No boy your age is ever gonna be able to measure up; you’ll be fucking wrecked for me, won’t’cha. Keep touching that clit, sweetie. Want you to cum first, wanna feel your pretty little pussy milking me dry.” 

Jared had to bury his face in the couch to muffle his shout as he came, getting his other hand down underneath him just in time to cum into his palm and not all over the couch. Jensen would probably want to use it to lube up his plug before he put it back in. The older man was now frozen on top of him, his chest heaving and arms shaking as he bit down hard on Jared’s shoulder to quieten his own sounds of pleasure. Jared thought idly that it was a shame they hadn’t been filming themselves this time, he would have given anything to make Violet watch and touch herself while he filmed it to send back to Jensen.

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[cleighwrites]

The Boy - Part 2

SPN Fanfic

Characters: Jared x Jensen

Summary: Jensen gives Jared his treat for being such a good boy

A/N: This fills my Coming Untouched square on my @spnkinkevents bingo card. beta’d by @candygramme 

Warnings: NSFW, anal sex, butt plug play, coming untouched

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[daddydeanbabyboysammy]

wincest fic recs??

https://archiveofourown.org/users/brotherlycodependency/bookmarks

[amaranthmori]

[runawaydr3amerao3]

My first time being tagged in one of these. Bless. 🥲 Thanks, @jinkieswouldyoulookatthis and @sam-is-my-safe-word. 💖

Rules: List the first line of your last 10 posted fics and see if there’s a pattern!

The first red flag that Dean wasn't going to deal so well came just a few hours later.

Crumbling In Your Hand, Part III: You Conquered Me, Sandman 'verse Part 7 (Wincest, Explicit)

They waited for the weekend.

Crumbling In Your Hand, Part II: You Touched Me, Sandman 'verse Part 6 (Wincestiel, Explicit)

Sam wasn't sure if it took four years for Dean to work up the guts to ask, or if it just didn't occur to him until then.

Crumbling In Your Hand, Part I: You Blew My Mind, Sandman 'verse Part 5 (Wincest, Explicit)

Sam came down with man flu the same week they started fucking.

Leave the Rest to Me, Sandman 'verse Part 4 (Wincest, Explicit)

It was like the world's worst hangover without the decency of a good blackout.

Bring Me a Dream, Sandman 'verse timestamp (Implied Wincest, Mature)

When the fantasy finally became an actual possibility, it caused their first fight.

Warm Within, Sandman 'verse Part 2 (Wincest, Explicit)

"Sam, what–what's happening to me?"

Tell Him That His Lonesome Nights Are Over, Sandman 'verse Part 1 (Wincest, Explicit)

He doesn't really know how his life began.

The More Things Change (J2, Explicit)

Hope is a hard thing to have.

Unless I Can't Resist, West series Part 4 (Wincest, Explicit)

"You got a purdy mouth, boy."

When I'm Bad, West series Part 3 (Wincest, Explicit)

Result: Pattern? No idea. I'm bad at this game. 😂

Tagging to play (no pressure, of course!): @bigmouthlass, @supergaysupernatural, @fictionallemons, @spnyuri, @chiquititasnewsong, @spnj2fanlw, @talltalesandbedtimestories, @hello-starlingfics

[austin-winchester67]

Rec the filthiest J2 fic you know of!

[sofreddie]

The Boys Will Play

Summary: Jared and Jensen film their response to their wives' video.

*Sequel to The Girls Will Play. You do not need to read that first to enjoy this.*

Characters: Jared x Jensen

AU: DOM!JARED (@spnaubingo)

LGBTQ: SECRET CRUSH (@lgbtqbingo)

SW: ROLEPLAY (@samwinchesterbingo)

DEAN: FRIENDS TO LOVERS (@spndeanbingo)

KINK: ROLEPLAY (@anyfandomkinkbingo)

Warnings: Smut (M/M, Oral Sex), Dom!Jared, Sir Kink

WC: 1663

A/N: First thing I've written in months and it's filth! Enjoy. : )

"I don't know what I'm doing. I'm sort of out of my element here," Jensen laughed awkwardly, bashfully casting his gaze to the ground.

Jared smirked, his large hand reaching out to tilt Jensen's gaze to meet his own. Jensen's mouth was parted as he took a gasp of surprise at the look Jared was giving him. Jared's thumb swiped across Jensen's plump lower lip, watching as it bounced back from under his graze.

He could hardly believe they were here, together, sharing an intimate moment that Jared pined over for years. Preparing to relax for a weekend at Jensen's condo, neither of them was prepared for the video they received of their wives "missing" them.

It was by far one of the hottest things they'd ever seen. The women enjoying each other, soft skin and delicate curves, sweet moans, and pleas, the sight of their custom phalluses making the men miss being there even more.

A mocking suggestion of revenge and Jared's admission of a lingering crush on Jensen sent the wheels in motion. Phone propped on the dresser opposite the bed, they began filming their response to the saucy video they'd received.

"Do you want me to take charge?" Jared breathed out, his eyes still locked on Jensen's inviting mouth.

Releasing another small puff of air, Jensen swallowed hard and nodded, their eyes meeting once more.

Jared's hand smoothed across Jensen's cheek, before running through his short hair, then gently pulled Jensen to him until their lips met. The initial contact was short, the two of them still in shock over what was happening between them. Jared pulled back only slightly, glancing in Jensen's eyes before lowering his gaze to those luscious lips once more.

With renewed fervor, Jared dove in, more confident as he kissed Jensen the way he'd thought about so many times before.

Jensen relented to Jared, trusting him to guide the way. He raised his shaky hands, finding hold of Jared's solid form, his eyes closed and he was quickly becoming consumed by Jared's kisses.

A swipe of the tongue caused Jensen to gasp, allowing Jared to tilt his head and dive his tongue within. Jensen moaned, his knees wobbling as his head swam with the pleasure and taboo of it all.

Before long, the two of them were nude, Jared having removed their clothing as he distracted Jensen with his skillful mouth and tongue.

Jensen hadn't even realized how much he was aroused until he felt Jared's large hand wrap around his cock, making him hiss at the sensitivity. Jared smirked against Jensens's mouth, huffing a laugh as he guided one of Jensen's hands to his equally erect cock.

"Are you always this hard?" Jensen murmured distractedly, finding the heft and girth of Jared impressive, to say the least. He swallowed hard, wondering how he was gonna manage to do anything with that.

"You get me going," Jared responded, his lips trailing along the taut muscles of Jensen's neck teasingly. It all made Jensen that much more desperate and sure as he stroked Jared in return.

Jensen pulled back and looked between them, watching his hand move along Jared's impressive length, running his thumb over the crown and through the precum dribbling forth.

Jared moaned, his eyes on Jensen's face as Jensen became enraptured with his task. Swiping his thumb through the liquid once more, Jensen brought the digit to his mouth, sucking the flavor off and letting it roll around his tongue.

Jared's eyes narrowed as he watched, his chest huffing with his breaths as he grew desperately aroused. With a knowing smirk, and trusting Jared completely, Jensen lowered himself to his knees before the taller man, his eyes locked on that intense hazel gaze.

Jared's cock was now right before his eyes. Jensen took a moment to examine it, before determining how best to approach the situation. Knowing what he liked, and what he'd seen in pornos, he leaned in. Licking a long line along the underside from base to tip, he twirled his tongue around the crown, gathering the precum there, before opening wide and taking as much of Jared as he could fit into his mouth.

It wasn't bad, the taste quite pleasant. As he felt the hardness, the twitching of Jared's shaft with every swipe of his tongue, Jensen felt a growing sense of accomplishment. Though sucking a cock was more difficult on his mouth and muscles than eating pussy he didn't let that stifle his enthusiasm.

Jared hissed as Jensen sucked particularly hard, looking down and groaning at the sight before him. Jensen, on his knees, eyes closed and long lashes fanning across his freckle dusted cheeks. He was beautiful. Jared knew it, the whole world knew it. But to see him like this?

"Fuck," Jared moaned, his hand tightening in Jensen's hair as Jensen opened his emerald eyes, locking them on Jared. Saliva dribbled out the corner of his mouth, lips red and stretched as he took Jared's cock again and again.

Jensen couldn't help but pout in surprise when Jared suddenly yanked him off with panting breaths.

"I was about to cum," Jared warned, a shouted curse parting from his lips when Jensen shrugged and returned to sucking Jared's cock.

He knew he had him close and was determined to get him there. A few moments later and Jared was roaring out his release, Jensen swallowing it down as best he could, continuing to work Jared through his high until he could take no more.

Jensen grinned as he rose to his feet, wiping a hand across the back of his mouth, proud he was able to make Jared cum so quickly.

"Damn, Jay," Jared laughed, running a hand through his hair as he caught his breath. He cupped Jensen's face, kissing him deeply, "My turn?" he asked with a wicked grin, causing Jensen to swallow hard once more.

Jared guided him back to sit on the edge of the bed as he followed down to his knees before him. Jensen was nervous. He'd had plenty of blowjobs before, but this was different. He was suddenly worried about Jared's judgment.

What if he didn't like his taste? What if he made weird noises or Jared didn't like the way he responded or grabbed at him?

"Relax," Jared urged, running his hands up and down Jensen's thighs soothingly, waiting for the tension to ease from his body.

Jared gently guided Jensen to lay back on the bed, his bent legs hanging over the edge, feet grazing the floor. Jared continued to soothe his hands over Jensen, watching his green eyes flutter closed as he introduced featherlight kisses to the mix.

Jared's hands and lips wandered over Jensen's thighs and lower stomach, touching everywhere except his now painfully hard cock. He was eager, beyond ready for what - he hoped - was an amazing orgasm.

When Jared's large, warm hand wrapped around his shaft, Jensen groaned, opening his eyes to look down at Jared, spreading his thighs a little wider as Jared scooted closer still. Jared's strokes were long and slow, feeling pleasant, but not enough to build anywhere.

Jensen thrust his hips into Jared's hand impatiently. Jared used his free hand to pin Jensen by the hip, shooting him a teasing glare as he continued his slow strokes.

"In a hurry?" Jared smirked, nipping at Jensen's inner thigh, making him jump and moan.

"Why are you teasing?" Jensen groaned, forcing himself to relax back into the bed, knowing Jared liked to have control but never having experienced it in this way.

"I finally got you here," Jared's voice dripped with sin, his lips ghosting along Jensen's shaft, peeking out his tongue for a teasing taste, making Jensen attempt to buck once more, "I'm gonna take my time."

"Please," Jensen groaned, too wound up to be ashamed, "Suck my dick, Jare."

"Jare?" Jared smirked, sucking lightly at just the head, pulling away as soon as Jensen began to enjoy it.

Jensen growled out, slamming a fist into the bed, casting his stare at Jared who continued to smirk and stroke slowly. Jared raised an expectant and challenging brow, causing Jensen to swallow hard. That look.

"Please, S-Sir," Jensen managed to utter, a blush rising on his skin as he consented to be under Jared's control. He trusted him completely.

Jensen gasped, falling back on the bed, his hands finding purchase in Jared's soft locks as Jared finally took him into his mouth. Jensen's mind was blown, definitely suspicious that Jared had experience here. But he wasn't complaining one bit as Jared used his hands and mouth to tease and explore Jensen, drawing out the experience until Jensen was beyond desperate to cum.

A few shouts of desperation to his Sir had Jared giving him everything and more. Jensen's whole body tensed as he spasmed, cumming hard down Jared's willing and eager throat, Jared working hard to wring every last drop.

"How was that?" Jared asked teasingly as he soothed his hands over Jensen's body, climbing on the bed and falling next to Jensen with a happy sigh.

"Pretty fucking awesome," Jensen admitted with a chuckle, casting a glance at Jared and feeling comfortable and relaxed at the familiar friendly face staring back at him, his entire body tingling, the ghost of Jared's touch still lingering.

Jared jumped from the bed, rushing bare-assed to the dresser to turn off the camera and phone. Jensen leaned up on his elbows, watching Jared's pert ass, his now soft dick swinging between his legs with each step.

Jared turned around after shutting down the phone, smiling at Jensen lying so casually, unashamed at being caught ogling him.

"So," Jensen spoke, meeting Jared's eyes and flashing a delicious smirk, "That all you been thinking about doing to me?"

"Oh, you have no idea," Jared groaned, rushing to Jensen and leaning over him as he hungrily kissed him. Jensen laughed, all too willing to explore more with Jared.

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[jdmswife]

Hi everyone!!

As you all have seen as of right now I’m only reposting other peoples fics. But I’m open to start writing fics of my own. If you already write please don’t hesitate to message me and lmk some tips or suggestions about it I’m open to helpful criticism. NO HATE.

Here is some stuff I refuse to write about or is open to writing about to someday. So please before you request anything read this post first

Absolutely 0 DDLG ( it grosses me out)

No bestiality

No noncon or dubcon

I will only write for Supernatural characters, The Boys characters, and actors/actresses from those shows

NO WIFE HATE

I’m saying this from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head ZERO WINCEST it’s just gross.

I’d also prefer not to write destiel ( not that I’m against bc I love them together I just wouldn’t know how to write it)

Majority of what I would write is (Dean!f!reader) (Sam!f!reader) ect. So if you’d prefer fics with OCs or characters already in the shows my page probably isn’t for you

No John hate. I get it okay he was like the worst father ever but he’s hot alright and I kinda have an older man kink sooo..

I’ll add more If I think of some

[compo67]

Romance is Dead

Pairing: Back Pocket J2

Rating: Explicit

Summary: Jared wants Jensen’s attention and maybe a little (a lot) of something else. 

Word Count: 2k

Tags: Established relationship, falling in love, banter, slice of life, explicit sexual content, toys/plugs, alpha!Jensen, omega!Jared, self-lubrication, knotting. 

****

Sitting on top of Jensen, Jared one day declares, “I want you to renovate a chateau with me.”

Lying underneath Jared, Jensen answers, “No.”

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[cleighwrites]

The Boy - Part 4

SPN Fanfic

Characters - Jared x Jensen

Summary - Jared thinks he’s dreaming when Jensen comes to visit him one night

A/N - this was written for the somnophilia square on my @spnkinkevents bingo card. Jared is in a drugged sleep and thinks he’s dreaming, given his arrangement with Jensen, I’m tagging this mild dub-con because there isn’t actually a chat about sleep-sex, but it’s understood that Jared does pretty much anything Jensen wants to. 

Warnings - NSFW, mildly dubious consent

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[amaranthmori]

[365daysofj2]

Sweet as a Hot Cocoa Bomb (Factory Boys, 5/?)

Jared wakes up at 4:15pm on Christmas Eve. He stayed up all night after he left Gilligan’s so he doesn’t get totally off his night shift schedule. He’s meeting Jensen at the house he rents in Hummelstown, not far from Jared’s own condo just outside the Hummelstown Borough line. He’s dropping his stuff off there so he can spend Christmas Eve night and Christmas Day with Jensen. Jensen’s taking him to the 7:00pm church service, and then they’re going to have hot cocoa and watch a movie. Where it goes after that…well, Jared has a few ideas that will definitely land him on the naughty list. 

Jared showers and packs up some comfy clothes for Christmas Day: red plaid flannel pants and his ugly sweater, which looks like an elf outfit and has actual bells hanging from the collar. He also packs a regular black t-shirt for underneath. Then he packs the shorts and Penn State t-shirt he sleeps in, as well as the phone charger he keeps on the nightstand. He washed everything overnight, since he had to do something with his time. He gathers together his toothbrush, razor, hairbrush, and deodorant, figuring he can just use whatever toothpaste, body wash, shampoo, and shaving cream is at Jensen’s house. Then he’ll smell like Jensen—and Jensen always smells amazing, so clearly he has good taste. 

Jared eats a frozen burrito bowl for dinner and brushes his teeth. Then he puts all his bathroom stuff in his gym bag. There’s still about half an hour until he has to leave for Jensen’s house. Jensen only lives about 10 minutes away from him. He lives across the street from the Hummelstown library, which is down by the railroad tracks. It’s a little annoying to get to from Jared’s end of town because of the one-way streets around it. But that’s a small town for you. 

Jared doesn’t know why he’s feeling a little anxious. It’s not like he has to impress Jensen’s parents or anything. He’s just spending the night with the man he’s head over heels for. Jared guesses he’s just nervous because he hasn’t been with anyone in a couple years. He dated a fellow plant worker, Genevieve, for a while, but she broke up with him to pursue a security guard that she’s now engaged to. 

Jared has the impression that Jensen hasn’t had much luck in the romance department either. He’s never said anything, but he’s awfully shy, and he hasn’t mentioned any recent relationships. Jared wonders whether his strict religious upbringing, which probably required him to at least act straight, is responsible for that. He did mention that the church ladies were trying to fix him up, but he didn’t say that any of them were successful. So Jensen’s probably at least as nervous as Jared is, maybe more.

Finally, Jared gets to leave for Jensen’s house. When he arrives, the street is nearly parked full already. He ends up parking a couple of houses away. He wonders which car is Jensen’s.

He knocks on the door of Jensen’s house. Jensen answers almost instantly. “Jared! Hey, I’m glad you found me.” He steps aside to let Jared in and closes the door behind him. The living room is small and neat, with two overstuffed gray couches and a black leather recliner facing the adjacent wall, where the TV is. 

Jensen motions to Jared’s bag. “You can put your stuff in the bedroom.” He gestures for Jared to follow him upstairs. There are two bedrooms with a bathroom in between, and Jensen points into the one on the left. Jared sets his bag on the bench at the end of Jensen’s bed. The room is medium size but sparsely furnished, and there’s a blue plaid comforter on the king-sized bed that takes up fully half of the room. 

They go back downstairs, and it’s clear that Jensen’s pretty nervous too. “Do you want a drink or anything?” he asks. 

“Some water would be great, thanks,” says Jared, just to give him something to do.

Jensen pulls a pint glass out of the cupboard. It has a Rubber Soul logo, which is the craft brewery in town. He fills it with ice and water from the dispenser on the fridge and hands it to Jared. “You look really nice, by the way,” he says with a small smile.

Jared’s wearing the best church clothes he could find: a gray v-neck sweater over a black button-down, and gray checked trousers he last wore when he interviewed for his current job. He smiles and sips the water. 

“Thank you. You look really great too.” Jensen’s wearing a dark green patterned shirt that makes his eyes look gorgeous, with neatly pressed black trousers and shiny black boots. 

Jensen’s cheeks color. “Thanks. And thanks for agreeing to come with me. I hope you don’t feel like I pressured you.”

Jared reaches out and squeezes Jensen’s shoulder. “I don’t, at all. I know it’s important to you, and I want to support you.” 

Jensen nods, but he doesn’t seem convinced. Jared smiles widely and takes Jensen’s hand in his. “I promise you, it’s okay. I’m not offended, and I don’t feel pressured. I want to share this with you.” Jared takes a deep breath. “You’re not the same as your family. I know your intention is pure. Please stop worrying.”

“You’re right,” Jensen replies softly. “Thank you. I just—I guess it’s just habit.” He glances at the clock. “We should go.”

“After you,” says Jared, letting go of Jensen’s hand. 

Jared follows Jensen to his car, a green Subaru Forester, which is parked halfway between his house and the neighboring one. It doesn’t take long to warm up, and they head toward Hershey.

The church parking lot is full when they get there, so they park in the municipal lot next to it. Jensen leads Jared through the back door of the church and up the stairs to the sanctuary entrance. They hang their coats in the coatroom first, and Jensen is warmly greeted by several parishioners. A couple of kids are darting about, weaving through the small crowd, but no one seems to mind. 

A petite elderly lady walks up to them and says hello to Jensen.

“Hi, Kathie,” Jensen replies warmly. “Jared, this is Kathie. I used to work with her at the museum.”

“Nice to meet you,” says Jared. 

“She sings in the 8 o’clock choir,” Jensen tells Jared. “They did a really nice job at the early service.”

Kathie smiles. “Thank you.” She gestures to the doorway, where ushers are waiting with programs. “We should go in. I think Greg’s about to start the prelude.”

Jared follows Jensen and Kathie to the sanctuary. He accepts a program and a candle from the elderly usher. He and Jensen sit in an empty pew several rows back from the altar. The middle-aged woman at the other end greets Jensen. She’s sitting with her teenage daughter, who appears to have some sort of developmental delay and is wearing pink Christmas pajamas. 

The organist starts playing, and Jared glances through the program. There are prayers written down on both pages, and there are hymns listed with page numbers. Jared can’t sing to save his life, so he hopes Jensen isn’t expecting him to sing along. There are prompts for the audience to stand in a couple places. 

The pastor steps up to the altar and asks everyone to stand. She reads a prayer, and the audience recites the response lines printed in the program. Jared joins in and tries not to feel awkward. 

Immediately afterward, everyone starts singing “O Come, All Ye Faithful.” Jensen gets out the hymnal and tilts it toward Jared so he can see. Jensen’s singing voice is pretty damn good, which just makes Jared feel more out of place than ever. He sings along as quietly as he dares, following the tune  as best he can. After that, there’s another communal prayer. 

The pastor asks them to sit, and then there’s a lot of music and kids’ pageant stuff. Jensen rests a hand on Jared’s knee and gently nudges Jared’s shoulder with his own. Jared looks over to see Jensen smiling encouragingly. “You’re doing fine,” he whispers as a group of young girls in angel costumes recites Scripture.

After the pageant and the sermon, the whole church prays the Lord’s Prayer, the offering is taken, and then the lighters come out to light the candles they each hold. An usher lights the candle of the person sitting on the aisle, and then the parishioners pass the flames to one another.  Jensen lights Jared’s candle with a small smile. There’s another call and response prayer, and then the lights go down. The whole assembly sings “Silent Night,” and it’s rather moving. Jared finally feels at ease, like he actually belongs here. Jensen sings beautifully next to him, and he’s content to just listen to him and feel the love that seems to fill the darkened sanctuary. 

After that, the lights come up and the praise band plays another song. They all stand, and Jensen presses himself into Jared’s side. His fingers lightly brush Jared’s, and Jared grins. Jared intertwines his fingers with Jensen’s for a brief moment. After that, the pastor bids them farewell, and the organist starts the postlude. 

“See, that wasn’t so bad, was it?” asks Jensen.

“No, it wasn’t.” Jared follows Jensen to the aisle. “It’s just been a really long time since I’ve done any of this.”

“You did great,” replies Jensen with a smile. He takes Jared’s hand as they walk down the aisle to the back of the sanctuary. The pastor is speaking to an elderly couple, but she waves to Jensen as they pass. Jensen waves back and grins. 

They retrieve their coats from the coatroom. Jensen waves to Kathie but doesn’t stop to talk, for which Jared is grateful. It’s clear that everyone really likes Jensen, and he’s happy that Jensen fits in so well here. Jared just doesn’t think he ever will. 

It’s really cold as they walk to their car, and it takes forever for the heat to warm up. “Thank you for being such a good sport,” says Jensen as they head down Chocolate Avenue. “I’m sorry it was so awkward for you.”

“No, it’s not your fault,” Jared assures him. “I mean, I went to church as a kid, but I didn’t go to one that was so…interactive. That’s just not my thing.”

“Well, I appreciate you making the best of it.” Jensen grasps Jared’s hand and squeezes it. “I promise I won’t make you sing for the rest of the weekend.”

Jared chuckles. “I guess I should have warned you that I can’t carry a tune in a bucket.”

“God doesn’t mind,” Jensen assures him. “And the rest of us don’t, either.” He smiles. 

When they pull up to Jensen’s house, his parking spot is still open. Jared’s a little surprised. They get out and go into Jensen’s house, which is fully dark. Jensen takes him into the kitchen, where he puts some milk on the stove to warm up. He grabs a Hershey Company tote bag from one of the dining chairs and takes two hot chocolate bombs out of it. “They handed these bags out last week with all this free candy. It’s a pretty decent selection.” He sets a bag of Christmas Rolos and a Reese’s Pieces filled candy cane on the table. “Help yourself.”

Jared’s not really hungry, but he takes a couple of Rolos anyway. Jared knows they were run in September, but he doesn’t mind. Some of the line workers refuse to eat any candy unless they can get it straight off the line, but that’s pretty hard to do. The stuff in the candy store comes from the warehouse, not straight off the line, even though that doesn’t make a whole lot of sense. 

Once the milk is heated, Jensen pours them each a mug and drops a chocolate bomb in. The bombs have mini marshmallows in the middle, which bob up to the top. Jensen hands a navy blue mug with writing on it to Jared. He glances at it, but he can’t understand what the words say. Jensen chuckles. “It’s a Shakespearian insult mug,” he explains. “The English honor society sold them as a fundraiser.”

“Were you an English major?”

Jensen shakes his head. “No. One of my roommates was. I majored in occupational therapy and minored in religion.”

“Interesting. Why didn’t you get a job in that?’

“I did,” replies Jensen. “I worked as an in-home OT therapist. But I kinda burned out, and I stopped working full-time. I applied at the museum because it was a nonprofit and I was trying to get my student loans forgiven, but they didn’t give me enough hours. And the church doesn’t either, but at least it pays better.”

Jared notices that Jensen looks uncomfortable, like there’s more to the story that he doesn’t want to talk about. So he decides to change the subject. “So, you said we were going to watch a movie. What have you got in mind?”

Jensen motions for Jared to follow him to the living room. They sit down on one of the couches and Jensen turns on the TV. He pulls up Netflix and turns on The Christmas Chronicles. Jared doesn’t really plan to watch the movie, and he hopes Jensen doesn’t either.

They finish their cocoa by the fifteen-minute mark, and Jensen takes their empty mugs to the kitchen. When he comes back, he runs a hand through his hair a little nervously before he sits down.

“Look, we don’t have to do anything you don’t want to do,” Jared assures him. Once Jensen sits down, Jared reaches over and rests a hand on his knee. “I’m happy just to spend time with you.”

Jensen leans back against the couch cushion and takes a deep breath. “I just—I haven’t done this since college. And it wasn’t exactly romantic.”

“Man, Christian colleges are a lot different than I imagined,” says Jared, mostly to break the tension.

“Hey, I’ll have you know that I played Rocky in the Rocky Horror shadow cast four years running,” says Jensen with a smirk. “My roommate was Eddie and he dragged me into it. I sort of accidentally stole Riff Raff’s corset.”

Jared frowns. He’s seen RHPS, of course, and he knows that Riff Riff never wears a corset. 

Jensen clocks his confusion and chuckles. “Etown has a 75% female student body. Riff Raff and Frank were girls. And Brad was a girl once too. We were very progressive for a Christian school. But actually, the administration was really supportive. Except for the time they tried to put a transmasc prospie in a girls dorm. But then, it was the early aughts.”

“Yeah, that’s not cool,” Jared agrees. “But I love that you were in a Rocky Horror shadow cast. I went to all the midnight showings in University Park and I knew all the lines, but I was never brave enough to join the shadow cast because I can’t sing for shit.”

“You coulda been a Transylvanian,” says Jensen. “Or don’t you like drag makeup?”

“I act about as well as I sing,” replies Jared. “That’s why I did debate instead of theater.”

“So you were a nerd and I was the lead in West Side Story.” Jensen grins. “I don’t think we’d have been friends in high school.”

“I was a mathlete too,” says Jared. “And Science Olympiad. I don’t think we’d have been in the same social circle.”

“I mean, I was a male cheerleader,” admits Jensen. “But I played baseball, so that helped.”

“See? You were a jock and I was a nerd.” Jared chuckles. “I’m man enough to admit that.”

Jensen laughs, and the corners of his eyes crinkle up in the cutest way. “Does it help if I learned to knit so I could help with the LGBT Allies fundraiser? We used to knit scarves and sell them at Homecoming, and the Residence Life admin who taught us to knit would give us stuff to raffle off at Rocky Horror.”

“That’s fucking adorable,” says Jared with a huge grin. He can’t help himself, Jensen looks so relaxed and happy that Jared surges forward and kisses him. Jensen seems taken aback for a split second, but then he relaxes into the kiss. Jared stretches one arm across Jensen’s back and uses his other hand to card Jensen’s hair. The corners of Jensen’s mouth turn up, giving Jared tacit permission to go deeper. He thrusts his tongue deep into Jensen’s mouth, pressing against Jensen’s own, and Jensen hesitates for a second before responding. 

Jared runs his hand down Jensen’s neck to his shoulder and pushes him down onto his back. He swings one leg over Jensen’s and straddles him. He can feel Jensen’s half-hard cock pressing against his thigh. Jared’s almost completely hard already. 

They kiss for another long moment before Jensen pushes him up. “Not here,” he breathes, gesturing at the front window and the open blinds. “Upstairs.”

“Lead the way,” murmurs Jared. 

They go up to Jensen’s bedroom and shed their good clothes. Jensen makes sure to neatly lay Jared’s nice clothes flat on top of the dresser before covering them with his own. Then he pushes the comforter down to the end of the bed, revealing light blue sheets. Jared decides to show off a little. He scoops Jensen up in a bridal carry and lays him out prone on the unmade bed. 

“Holy shit,” gasps Jensen, now flat on his back and fully hard. “I didn’t know you had enough free time to work out.”

“I don’t,” says Jared, smirking. “That’s just from lifting machine parts on the floor.” He nods at Jensen’s nightstand. “You got stuff in there?”

Jensen nods. “Yeah, lube and condoms are in there.” He gives Jared a coy smirk of his own. “I stocked up yesterday on the way home from work.”

“Well, safety first, you know,” purrs Jared. He pulls a condom and the bottle of lube out of the drawer. He’s achingly hard and already leaking. Jensen looks really fucking good naked. He’s slim, but he doesn’t have a six-pack or anything. Jared really doesn’t give a shit. He’s an office worker most of the time—he’s allowed to not be built. It’s kind of adorable, actually. 

Jensen’s face falls. “Jared?”

“I’m sorry, I was staring,” Jared explains. “Sorry, I’ve just been dreaming of this moment, and now…it’s actually happening. You are so fucking gorgeous I can’t even think, baby.”

Jensen’s cheeks color, and he slowly breaks out into a smile that lights up the whole room. Jared is awesome. He rolls the condom over his cock and flips open the top of the bottle of lube. He coats his fingers with it and delicately slides his index finger into Jensen’s hole. “This is all about you.”

Jensen’s breath catches. “Shit, I haven’t done this in…God, like a decade.” 

“I’ll be gentle,” Jared assures him, and gently starts to open Jensen up. When Jensen seems relaxed, Jared adds a second finger and starts to scissor ever so slightly. He slides his other hand up Jensen’s belly to his chest, and circles one finger around his nipple. Teasing it into hardness, he bends down and grazes his teeth over it as he adds the third finger. Jensen moans, deep and throaty, and it goes straight to Jared’s cock. 

“Jesus fuck,” groans Jensen, his voice ragged and guttural. He drops his head back, and Jared takes the opportunity to lick a stripe up from his nipple to the hollow of his throat. He gently sucks the soft skin in between his teeth, not hard enough to leave a mark, but hard enough that his hole tightens against Jared’s fingers.

“Relax,” Jared murmurs. “This is all about you.”

“Then fuckin’ do it,,” Jensen urges him. 

Jared slicks up the Latex and does just that. Jensen hisses when Jared enters him, but Jared searches for approval in his eyes. Jensen nods and makes a sincere effort to relax. Jared runs one hand through his damp bangs and rubs his thumb down Jensen’s jaw. “You are so fuckin’ hot, you have no idea.”

Jensen just moans in reply, pressing both hands to Jared’s sweat-slick shoulders. Jared presses his lips to Jensen’s and plunders his mouth, mirroring the way his cock is currently sinking deep into Jensen’s hole. Jensen breaks the kiss a moment later and sucks in his breath sharply as Jared starts to thrust. “Jesus fuck,” he gasps. “You’re a fuckin’ animal.”

“I aim to misbehave,” Jared murmurs, grinning. 

“You are a nerd,” replies Jensen.

“Hey, you recognized it,” Jared points out, thrusting a little bit deeper. Jensen lets out a low, guttural moan and drops his head back. Jared takes the opportunity to kiss the cords standing out from Jensen’s neck.

“I’m so close,” breathes Jensen, and Jared can tell. He hits home once, twice, and on the third time he buries his cock as deep in Jensen’s hole as he dares. Jensen comes with a bitten-off shout and shoots ropes all over Jared’s belly. Jared thrusts a few more times to achieve his own release, and pulls out just as Jensen goes completely limp underneath him. Jared pulls off the condom and ties it off, tossing it into the trash can on the other side of Jensen’s nightstand. Then he gives Jensen a short, sweet kiss on the cheek. 

“Oh my God,” Jensen gasps. “You’re fuckin’ amazing, you know that?”

“You make it easy,” replies Jared, and he means it completely. He lies down next to Jensen, pressing his side into Jensen’s and throwing one arm over his chest. “I wanted to make you feel good.”

“You made me feel God,” Jensen replies, still breathing rapidly. He folds himself into Jared and tries to catch his breath. “Holy fuck. That was…I don’t even have words.”

Jared laughs soundlessly. He doesn’t care if it’s too soon, he just wants to fucking say it. “I love you.”

Jensen pushes himself up on one elbow and looks Jared straight in the eye. “I love you too,” he replies, and kisses Jared. 

“Well, look at that,” murmurs Jared. ‘It’s a Christmas miracle.”

Jensen rolls his eyes, but he’s grinning ear to ear. “Sap.”

“I learned from the best.” 

Jensen can’t argue with that. “You’re the best Christmas present I ever got.”

“Likewise,” Jared replies, and drifts off to sleep.

[zepskies]

Series Masterlist - Wake Me Up

Pairing: Soldier Boy/Ben x F. Reader

Summary: A few weeks after you and Ben celebrate your first Christmas together, Ben is returning from another mission with the Supe Affairs team. When he discovers that you’ve been taken, he’ll do whatever it takes to find you. And then, to help you heal.

AN: I've written a lot of stories in the Break Me Down verse, but this is the first official mini series! This is set shortly after Love Actually.

Song Inspo: “I Can Read Your Mind” by the Doobie Brothers

Series Tags/Warnings: **18+ only. Romance, smut, and hurt/comfort, but also major angst warning. Violence, mentions of torture (non-graphic), trauma/PTSD.

Chapters:

Familiar Territory

All In Your Eyes - (COMING 5/10)

When You Hold Me

The Power In You

Ko-Fi Me ☕

Break Me Down Masterlist

Soldier Boy Masterlist

Main Masterlist

Series Tag List (Part 1):

@deans-spinster-witch @this-is-me19 @waynes-multiverse @samanddeaninatrenchcoat @spalady26

@spnwoman @syrma-sensei @wirdbeimaufhebengebunden @muhahaha303 @123passwort

@mrsjenniferwinchester @lyarr24 @xoxovienna @lollag0w0 @globetrotter28

@nancymcl @ashbatz @secretdreamlandmentality @kristophalis @wonderland2022

@emily-winchester @shelh93 @sl33pylilbunny @spoonmynoodle @chernayawidow

@buckybarnes-1917 @asgardprincess97 @sometimes-i-sing @itsyellow @theonlymaninthesky

@kimberleymjw @is-this-a-febreze-commercial @iamsapphine @sanscas @se-fucking-hun

@lassie-bird @jessjad @yepimthatperson @fromcaintodean @stoneyggirl2

@spnfamily-j2 @im-a-slut-for-fluff @lacilou @venicesem @mimaria420

@tearsfortheyouth @agalliasi @chriszgirl92 @kazsrm67 @deansbbyx

[queen-of-deans-booty]

Three Peas in a Pod

Pairing: Jensen Ackles x Female!Reader x Jared Padalecki (no J2 action)

Word Count: ~1.1k

Warnings: fluff, poly relationship, brief smut (not explicit or detailed but it's there)

Request by anon: Hi so can i request a J2 x reader one shot where the reader is a normal girl who is dating Jensen and Jared but the fan never seeing her face only hear her voice like twice because she is super shy and introverted person but Jensen and Jared convince her to go to a comic con and the fan meet her for the first time and instantaneous like her? Something fluff and romantic between J2 and reader 

Summary: It's crazy to think a celebrity wants you but two of them? Being in a relationship with them is the best thing to happen to you, and all they want to do is tell the world about it.

Square Filled: poly fic (2022) for @spnfluffbingo

Author’s Note: i appreciate any and all comments! <3

x

Never in a million years did you think you’d end up in the situation you’re in. It all started when you were out grocery shopping when you ran into Jared Padalecki. He had just given his kids back to his ex-wife when he decided to do some shopping for the week. You had the last of an item in your hand when you barrelled into him, dropping and shattering the item. He felt so bad that he offered to give you his that he grabbed.

It was like something clicked in the air because you two couldn’t get your eyes off each other. You were a stuttering mess but he was so confident in both of you that he asked you out right there and then. It all happened so quickly but when were you going to get another chance like this? You were a small-town girl who was noticed by a huge celebrity.

Of course, you said yes.

He took you on a romantic dinner date overlooking the bustling city. You’re not a talker since you like to keep to yourself, but he kept you talking all night. It’s as if you two were best friends rekindling a friendship. He made you laugh, made you feel beautiful, and was super charming. Supernatural happened to be on your “watch later” list but you’ve seen many spoilers and videos of him and Jensen.

What they said about him is true. He’s super lovable, loves hugs, can make you laugh, is dorky, and loves eating. Being with him makes you feel like you’re the only woman in the world. How can things get better than this?

He took you back to his place for some intimate drinks where his roommate and best friend, Jensen, lives. Jensen is also newly divorced but is open to looking for another relationship if not something temporary. Being in the same room as Sam and Dean Winchester was a little overwhelming but the alcohol dulled those senses so you could enjoy the evening.

Meeting Jared was like love at first sight if you’re into that sort of thing, but meeting Jensen was something completely different… something raw and vulnerable. He tugged you to him subconsciously because he made you feel alive like you could jump off a cliff and be completely fine. You’re not sure if either man felt the same as you were feeling but you weren't going to say anything to them to scare them off.

They set out some games to play while playing an irrelevant TV show in the background. It was friendly at first until the alcohol promoted Jensen to suggest a stripping game. One thing led to another, and the game was long forgotten. The only thing that mattered was the three of you at that moment.

All you could think about was Jared’s lips on your neck, his hand massaging your breast and tugging at your nipples until they were pebbled and ready, Jensen’s tongue on your pussy, and his fingers digging into your thighs. They used you like a cock slut that night but you were more than okay with it. One thing led to another and you’re now dating both of them.

It’s your first polyamorous relationship but you three make it work.

With you having a job that you can work remotely for, they’d take you whenever they had to do interviews, press junkets, and conventions. You’re not one for the spotlight so you’re content with being backstage while they take all the glory. They have yet another convention that they brought you along with, so you’re in the back room watching a video they made recently.

Jensen and Jared talked about serious issues going on in the world currently and how they would take small steps to try and eradicate some of those issues. They are part of a group that works on removing plastic from the ocean, they donate some of their time at food banks and local shelters, and they donate money to groups looking for resources to make the world a better place.

“Listen, these are real-world issues that we need to start taking seriously today. These kinds of events can affect our children and our children’s children,” Jensen says.

“Jar, Jen, dinner is ready,” your voice comes from off-camera.

Jared and Jensen look at each other and just laugh. They’ve been really careful not to give an inkling of their relationship but then things like this happen and it can’t be helped.

“We’ll be right there,” Jared clears his throat.

“We gotta go. That's our girl.”

They leave it at that, and the comment section is raving about them being in a relationship. There are a few other videos where your voice can be heard but you’re never seen. Most of the fans are happy that the boys are happy, and since it’s 2023, being in a poly relationship isn’t that unusual. All of the fans are wondering what you look like but you’re not ready to give that out just yet.

“Hey, we have to go on now,” Jensen says from the door.

You put your phone away and approach Jared with a smile. He pulls you into him and kisses you. He keeps it short and sweet but Jensen is the completely opposite. He kisses you for much longer and in a more intimate way. Jensen is a good kisser with all the practice he’s gotten on you.

“Okay, don’t suffocate her,” Jared playfully says.

“Break a leg, you two,” you grin and watch them leave.

There is a big TV in the back where you can watch what’s going on stage, and you clap when everyone else in the audience does when they walk on. This convention is going like all the others with them telling stories from set, from their lives, and fans asking all kinds of questions. There comes a time when a fan stands up and asks a question regarding you. You knew it was coming sooner or later, and you’re curious how the boys will answer it.

“When are we going to see Y/N? No pressure on you two or her, but just curious.”

“She’s a little camera shy,” Jensen chuckles. “She’s here. She’s backstage but she doesn't really like cameras.”

It’s true, you hate them. Maybe you can give them a little something instead of a full-face reveal. You walk out of the backstage room and over to the edge of the curtains so you’re still hidden from the audience. Jensen and Jared see you creeping up on the curtain, and you stick your hand out to wave at them.

“There she is,” Jared laughs.

Everyone cheers for you which brings a smile to your face. After two seconds, you run back to the room you were in, and Jensen watches you go with a smile on his face.

“We’re working on that part of her,” Jensen jokes.

Maybe one day you’ll be more open to meeting fans and taking pictures because they seem to genuinely love you already, and it’s all thanks to your boys.

x

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[apocalypseornaw]

Sheriff, Ranger & Marshal

Beau Arlen x Female Reader x Cordell Walker

When a resort comes onto a few agencies' radar a task force is formed and 3 people are chose to go undercover. You, Beau and Cordell

I have no excuse. This is smut yall. J2 makes my brain go to mush.

A Sheriff, a Marshal and a Ranger walked into a hot tub. Sounded like the beginning of a joke but it was very much your current reality.

When a joint task force had been propositioned to infiltrate a resort that was marketed as “An unconventional getaway for people who didn't live by society's standards” you knew you would be on the list for potential undercover. You had a decent track record and usually only took a couple weeks to decompress after assignments before you'd be completely back to normal as if it had never happened.

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You however didn't know that Liam's older brother Cordell would also be on the list along with Beau Arlen, a Sheriff from Montana that had worked well with the bureau in the past. The resort was suspected of being a front for money laundering, weapon and drug smuggling.

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When each branch of the task force which consisted of the Marshals, the Rangers and the FBI had picked their undercover the three of you met. It was basically a chemistry read like they did for movie roles. Had to make sure it was believable that the three of you were together.

You'd met Cordell in passing so you knew he was a good looking man and feigning attraction to him would be easy. The moment you laid eyes on Beau you nearly bowed out of the assignment. No one would believe these two men had chosen you.

When you'd voiced your concerns to Captain James who was overseeing the meeting Beau and Cordell had exchanged a look before Cordell moved up to your back while Beau moved to stand in front of you, effectively trapping you between their larger frames.

Beau gently brushed your hair behind your ear, green eyes holding you place while Cordell trailed his fingers over your arms “Now darling,we've talked about this. If anyone's lucky it's me and Eric. You know we love you”

Cordell leaned down to where his lips were almost touching your ear when he spoke “David's right Nessa, so just get those thoughts out of your head”

You felt your face warm so in one fluid movement you punched Beau in the stomach then threw your elbow back into Cordell's. Both men fell away from you, painful laughter falling from them as Captain James clapped “See? Proof to point you're the woman for this job because that? Really looked like you're their wife”

You walked into the safe house the task force was using as the “home address” for your thruple. Jesus you'd gone under cover solo and as a couple with a few guys and a couple women but you'd never gone under cover with two men and had to act as if you were deeply in love with them both.

Beau and Cordell were already there considering Cordell had picked Beau up from the airport and you'd been meeting with the contact you'd formed through a few yoga classes that was in with the owner of the resort. You'd parked your persona's little yellow beetle next to Cordell's persona's range rover.

When you made it past the entry way you let out a low whistle “Honeys I'm home” you heard laughter as your response before Cordell called out “in the kitchen baby” your stomach flipped a little at his voice.

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You walked into the kitchen and both men were sitting at the small breakfast table, a cup of coffee in front of them both. You walked over to stand between the two of them and placed the envelope you carried down on the table “We got an invite to the resort. Bianca came through”

Without warning Cordell pulled you down into his lap, you started to protest but he whispered into your ear “We gotta get used to acting all the time” Beau winked at you “Eric quit hogging Nessa before I spank the both of you” “Promise?” You and Cordell teased in unison. Yeah this was going to be the most interesting assignment you'd ever undertaken.

The resort was beautiful, you had to give it that. Set back in the mountain side of Colorado the scenery was gorgeous. You, Cordell and Beau had been there for a few days but so far no one was really opening up to the three of you and you were starting to feel guilty having a California king to yourself while one man slept on the couch and the other slept on the floor in your suite.

A few times housekeeping had taken you by surprise so blankets and pillows had to be tossed around and one of them joined you in the bed while the other answered the door. You'd told them they could share the bed with you; it was plenty big enough and all of you were adults.

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Cordell had apparently woken up first and ordered room service. You woke up to him and Beau testing everything on the tray to ensure nothing was drugged before you all ate.

You sat up in the bed, leaning back on your arms and admired the sight of your “husbands” Cordell was wearing a pair of jeans, hung low on his hips. He was barefoot and not currently wearing a shirt, the muscles of his back flexing deliciously in the sunlight streaming in from the high window.

Beau was wearing the gray sweatpants he wore to bed, that left little to the imagination (not that you'd looked) and he was also barefoot and missing a shirt. His light brown hair was still tousled from sleep and the way the muscles in his arms moved was damn near hypnotizing. Fuck, when was the last time you'd had sex to have you drooling over your temporary partners like this? You needed a cold shower.

Cordell glanced over his shoulder at you and grinned “Nessa you're finally awake” you smiled and tossed the blanket off your legs. You were currently wearing one of Beaus shirts or well “Davids” and panties. It fell far enough on your thigh neither men saw anything but should something happen it looked better if you were wearing one of their clothes to bed.

You walked over to stand next to the room service tray, running your nails across Beau's bare back as you leaned into Cordell's side “We need to talk” Cordell whispered in your ear. At your confused look he motioned to the tray then his ear. Your eyes widened and you nodded “What's a girl gotta do to get you fellas in that big Ole shower with me?”

Cordell laughed “Darling you know all you gotta do is ask” you grabbed Cordell's ark and then Beau's “well come on then”

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Once the three of you were in the bathroom you shut the door and rolled up a towel to put under the crack before going to the corner where a shower as big as your first apartment sat. You turned the cold on full blast so there would still be hot water for your showers but enough noise you could talk freely.

Once the shower was going you beckoned them closer to it where it would drown anything out “They bugged the room service?” You whispered and Cordell nodded “From what I gather they don't trust us. Apparently everyone else here has an exhibitionist streak. We're the only people that hasn't had sex loud enough you can hear it down the hall or publicly enough anyone can see it”

You looked from him to Beau, both men close enough you could touch and sighed “Then we have to put on a show” they exchanged a look, clearly letting you take the reins on this “What do you mean?” Beau asked.

You rolled your eyes “You've both been undercover. I had to make it to third base with my last partner's wife one time to keep us from blowing our cover. If they want a show we give them one. That hot tub right outside our room would be a good place because we turn it high enough no one knows what's actually happening under the water as long as it sounds believable”

Cordell nodded slowly, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips. “The three of us need to make sure we're comfortable together. Our personas have been together for nearly eight years” you nodded then reached up to hook your arms around his neck, pulling him to you.

When your lips met his he didn't even appear to have been taken off guard, instead he backed up closer to the wall caging you between it and his body. He slid a clothed knee between your legs keeping them open as he flicked his tongue into your mouth, tasting all of you. You could feel your knees weaken from the kiss before you gasped lightly and pulled back trying to get air so he moved from your lips to your jaw then down to your neck, working the sensitive flesh there between his teeth gently as his knee pushed up into your dripping center causing a light moan to escape your lips “Fuck” you whispered when he pulled back with a grin “Good enough?” He asked and you nodded “Very”

He turned his eyes from you to Beau who was watching the two of you intently. He readjusted himself and your eyes slid down to see he was half hard under those sweats. He'd apparently enjoyed the show “Come here” Cordell spoke, pulling Beau to him.

You watched as the two men shared a kiss that was all tongue and teeth and rolled your hips against Cordell's thigh that was still between your legs, trying to soothe the ache forming there. Once the two of them broke away from each other Cordell nodded towards you “She makes the sweetest sounds doesn't she?” Beau nodded, green eyes full of hunger.

Cordell moved and let Beau in front of you. Beau grinned before he leaned down to catch your lips in a bruising kiss. Your hands went to his shoulders, gripping tightly. Damn could he kiss. He moved your hands from his shoulders to hold them both in one of his large hands before pressing them to the wall above your head.

His other hand moved to tease your hardened nipple through the shirt you wore, devouring the moan that escaped you. He kissed down your jaw opposite the side Cordell had but worked the sensitive flesh the same, enough to bring you pleasure but not to mark. Just when you felt like you might explode he placed a final kiss on your lips then backed off, dropping your hands and bracing your hips to help keep you upright as your chest heaved like you'd just ran a few miles.

You swallowed hard twice to keep from whimpering. The two men in front of you both smiled slightly “Believable that we both chose you?” Cordell asked, throwing your words from the chemistry read back at you. You nodded stiffly, finally finding your voice “Believable. I'm gonna um I'm gonna shower. I'm supposed to go to yoga with Bianca”

Beau grinned “Want us to join you or?” You felt your face warm and shook your head “Go eat breakfast. Save me some though. Tonight after dinner in the dining hall we'll give em a show to make sure they don't doubt us” Cordell tipped his head “Yes ma'am” you weren't even the senior agent here but they were letting you lead for the undercover part. Why you weren't sure but you kind of enjoyed it.

Beau started to walk out then shook his head and walked back over to you, catching your lips in another hungry kiss. Not to be outdone the moment Beau released you Cordell pulled you into another kiss. You groaned when they both finally stepped away “Later” you needed the entire day to prepare for the show you'd have to put on tonight. You had gone to third with Lindsay to keep you both safe and you'd simply been friends with her. Those two?

They could easily ruin you and if you didn't keep a hold on yourself you might just let them.

The ground rules that had been set was no penetration and always remember that it was your peronas. Not yourselves.

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Easier said than done. You'd chosen a simple back two piece because while you trusted the men you were with, the rest of the resort didn't need to see everything.

You stepped out of the bathroom and laughed at the fact that they were both leaning against the doorframe leading out to the deck area where the hot tub sat. Cordell had on dark blue swim trunks while Beau wore dark green ones. The moment they heard the door open both of their eyes landed on you and you could see them darken. “Sorry to keep you fellas waiting”

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You walked past them outside and they both followed you closely. Beau had set the tub to high, like you'd said. You stopped at the edge and both men offered you a hand to help you get in. You took Cordell's and worked at Beau.

Once you were in they both climbed in “Where do you want us Nessa?” Beau asked and you grabbed Cordell's hand first “I want to sit in Eric's lap” you pushed Cordell down in the corner and once he was settled with his long legs bent at the knees you settled yourself between them, your ass brushing against his crotch as you did so and heard him stifle a groan.

You reached a hand out towards Beau “C'mere David” he grinned and dipped himself down to be kneeling in front of you, he leaned down close to your ear to whisper feather light “How far are we going darling? Me and Cordell discussed it. This is your ballgame”

“They have to think we've had sex” he nodded and glanced over your shoulder at Cordell. You'd laid back against Cordell's chest which meant Beau could easily lean over you. Him and Cordell shared a heated kiss and when they pulled away Cordell nodded towards you “Make our girl fall apart in my lap David”

Cordell shifted you higher up in his lap so Beau wouldn't have to crouch to reach you. He gripped your chin with two fingers, tilting your head “Look at her. So damn gorgeous and all ours” when his lips met yours you didn't try to swallow the whimper that escaped you. He smiled against your lips “and always so eager for us”

You felt one of his hands come up to cup one of your breasts while Cordell snaked a hand around you to cup the other. You moaned lightly and that seemed to spur them on. Beau moved down to your neck, kissing and biting gently and Cordell leaned up to claim the other side of your neck, both of them still working at your breasts, tweaking the sensitive buds and making your back arch off Cordell's chest pushing you into Beau's.

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Just when you were damn near too overwhelmed they changed tactics. Cordell moved his hand to your chin so he could tilt your head back and claim your mouth while Beau slipped one of your breasts free from the swimsuit top, flicking his tongue over the nipple. Cordell swallowed every moan that you gave as Beau finished with one breast and tucked it back into the top before going to the other.

You rolled your hips back against Cordell and felt his erection pressing into your back. You slipped one hand between you and he hissed when your fingers slipped below the band of the shorts he wore, wrapping around his hardened cock. Damn he was big and thick. You began to jack him slowly, moving at the same rhythm as your lips moved against each other.

After a moment Beau reclaimed your lips from Cordell, one hand slipping between your legs to tease at your clothed core. A moan escaped your lips, one from Cordell joining you. “Do fingers count?” Beau asked low between gritted teeth and you shook your head. With your go ahead he moved your bottoms to the side plunging two fingers knuckle deep inside of you.

You moaned loudly as Beau curled his fingers finding that spot deep inside of you. A rhythm fell of your hand moving at the same speed of his fingers as he worked you towards an orgasm and you worked Cordell. You bucked your hips against Beau's fingers and he broke from your lips to move down your neck “Just like that sweet girl. Fuck yourself on my fingers while you jack Eric off”

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The names didn't matter, the fact that you were technically working didn't matter. All that mattered was how amazing Beau's fingers felt and how fucking wrecked Cordell sounded behind you. You felt yourself getting close to that edge and knew from how Cordy was moving his hips to meet your movement he was close too. Beau twisted his wrist slightly and your vision went soft around the edges as your orgasm washed over you. The feeling of Cordell's warm cum coating your hand anchored you in the moment as both men bit down on your shoulders.

Beau gently slipped his fingers out of you and grinned “You're looking a little gone darling” then looked behind you at Cordell “You both do” Cordell was breathless as he said “That was intense” you turned to pull him down into a kiss, his tongue rolling against yours. When he pulled back he kissed the tip of your nose “Baby he didn't come”

You looked at Beau and smiled “C'mere David” he moved closer and placed a quick kiss on Cordell's lips before pulling you out of Cordy's lap and into his own. He moved so your back was against the side of the hot tub and your legs were wrapped around his waist. He dropped his head to your neck and whispered “I'm not gonna fuck you,don't worry”

He moved a hand under the water and if anyone nearby looked it probably appeared he was freeing his cock but instead he just tightened his grip on your hips. He gave a hard roll of his hips into yours and your head fell back with a low moan “Fuck” you gasped and he did it again. You looked up to stare into those gorgeous green eyes “Can you come like this?” You whispered against his lips and he chuckled “Fuck yes”

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The feeling of his hard cock rubbing just right against your clit with every thrust of his hips were pushing you closer and closer to that edge. You wanted to feel him without the layer between you, but you'd set the rule. You looked over at Cordell who was now stroking his semi erect cock, working back up himself at watching the two of you. A silent conversation happened between the two of you and when he nodded you grinned before slipping a hand between you and Beau.

He stopped his movements and watched you with hooded eyes as you slipped your hand into his trunks to free his cock then pushed the bottoms of your swimsuit to the side. He looked from you to Cordell and when you both nodded he rolled his hips forward again this time sliding into you. Fuck he was wide and long and felt so damn good.

Your head fell back at the feeling of being stretched around him. After a moment he gave a tentative thrust and when you tightened around him he buried his face in the bend of your neck and started fucking you in earnest.

You knew it wouldn't take long for you to hit that high again and judging from how hard and fast Beau was slamming into you he was chasing his own orgasm as well. “Fuck, harder” you begged and he groaned “You're killing me darling” his thrusts got deeper and harder and when Cordell moved to slip his hand between your body and Beau's, rubbing tight circles on your clit you came hard clenching down around Beau's cock. He groaned as he gave a few more sloppy thrusts then came inside of you, you bite down on his shoulder to keep from screaming with pleasure.

He stilled with his cock still inside of you and searched your face, no doubt wondering if he crossed a line but when you simply smiled he crashed his lips against yours in a rough kiss.

You gasped when he pulled out of you then looked between him and Cordell. They were both watching you so you took a few steadying breaths before saying “How about we break in that California king?” They both grinned “Yes ma'am”

You woke up the next morning curled up to Beau's chest with Cordell's tall frame wrapped around you from behind. You were sore everywhere, both of them were big men in every way and damn their stamina.

You considered trying to get up but both had vice grips on you. You decided to try to go back to sleep but right before you dozed back off the memories of them both whispering your real name and each other's last night came flooding back along with the fact that you were fairly certain you'd done the same. What the hell had the three of you really gotten yourselves into?

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Chosen For Pleasure (XIII)

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"then kiss me."

I was shocked at his request.

"I want you to kiss me." Jensen said putting a hand on my cheek.

I noticed his breathing become heavier as I glanced up at him through my eyelashes.

"let me know if you want me to stop." I whispered.

Jensen nodded his head, exhaling a deep breath. I could tell he was nervous, but wanted me to continue.

I stood up on my tippy toes, touching our noses. Jensen fluttered his eyes closed as I let my lips gently brush his. I parted my lips gently connecting his with mine. Jensen was still momentarily but started to timidly move his lips in sync with my own. He was more than willing to let me lead the kiss. I caressed his cheek as our lips moved against each other.

I felt a warmth spread from my lips, throughout my entire body. It was just as simple as our lips touching, but it was enough to set my soul on fire. It was the kind of kiss that inspires stars to climb into the sky and light up the world.

I could tell Jensen was still a little apprehensive. I grabbed his hand, putting it under my chin. Jensen grabbed my chin pushing his lip farther in to mine. I pulled back a little, letting Jensen lead the kiss now.

He was surprisingly great at it for someone who hasn't kissed anyone in years. I could feel myself getting lightheaded from the lack of oxygen but I was finding that breath is of little consequence compared to this feeling. Jensen was the first to pull away, allowing us both to take a much needed deep breath.

I was about to say something, but Jensen crashed his lips back on my own. Every ounce of timidness was now gone, his lips dominating mine. I parted my lips allowing Jensen to slip his tongue in. It took him a minute to get a good rhythm but I didn't mind. Our tongues wrestled for dominance as we poured every single feeling we had in to our kiss.

Jensen pulled away again taking a deep breath.

"do you want to stop?" I asked, wanting to make sure he was comfortable.

He was quiet a moment, just staring deep in my eyes.

"J?"

"I want you kiss me again, kiss me until I'm sick of it." Jensen whispered.

"as you wish."

I wrapped my arms around his neck, bringing his lips down to meet mine once again. Jensen lifted me up, laying me on the hood of the car, not once pulling his lips away from mine. His hands found their way under my dress slowly lifting it up. I hardly felt the chill of the night air, Jensen's kisses making my entire body feel as if it was engulfed in flames.

I moaned in to the kiss as Jensen slid his hand up my leg, stopping just short of my aching core. He moved his lips from mine, sucking in a sharp breath.

"I want to give you everything, all of me." Jensen whispered.

I gasped as he ripped my panties to the side, plunging two fingers inside where I needed him the most. I had no way of stopping the heavy pants that rolled off my lips as Jensen delicately worked his fingers in and out. Jensen slid my dress up some more, so my entire bottom half was at his disposal.

I had an empty feeling as Jensen removed his fingers, hastily undoing his belt so he could free his erection from his tight dress pants. I moaned as I saw his length spring free. In no time at all, Jensen buried himself deep inside of me. He roughly grabbed my chin smashing his lips on my own as he thrusted needfully in to me.

It was as if our lips were molded to perfectly fit each others. It brought a whole new sense of intimacy to our pleasure. Jensen moved his hand down, lightly resting it on my throat as he thrusted harder and faster. I threw my head back with a moan, hitting the hard metal of the hood.

"fuck (y/n), I fucking love you so much." Jensen moaned slamming himself in to me at this point.

I leaned up grabbing his neck pulling his lips back on my own. It was as if everything was falling into place with each brush of our lips. I felt as if I was suddenly a dam ready to burst. Jensen put a little pressure on my throat as he kissed me deeper.

"J, I'm gonna." I moaned.

"I know baby me too."

I let out a moan loud enough to shake the trees as the dam burst, sending shockwaves of pleasure to every single nerve in my body. I could hear my name spilling from Jensen's perfect lips as his entire body shook with his orgasm. Jensen thrusted a few more times before pulling out and collapsing his body on top of my own.

He raised his head, staring at my figure. I was still struggling to catch my breath. He reached a hand up caressing my cheek gently, wiping his thumb over my no doubt swollen lips.

"I love you too Jensen."

Jensen stood up after a moment, tucking himself back in his dress pants, letting my dress fall back down to my ankles. I sat up slowly as my muscles screamed at me with ache. Jensen must've noticed my struggle, for I was held in his arms in no time. He walked over to the wooden cabin steps, taking a seat and placing me in his lap.

I took a moment to admire the view. It was breathtaking.

"it's so beautiful up here." I whispered, as Jensen wrapped his arms around me tighter.

"it was one of my moms favorite places to come, she said she always did her best thinking up here."

"what ever happened to her?" I asked turning my head so I could look at him.

I could see his jaw clench as I knew my words brought up an unpleasant memory. I went to take them back, but Jensen spoke before I could.

"she overdosed, sat dead in her room for at least a week before anyone found her."

I found myself choking back tears at his words.

"thank you for telling me that, I know how hard this is for you." I said placing a kiss to his cheek.

He was quiet as we stared at the view. I could feel a night breeze blowing through my hair as we relaxed against each other. It was another minute before Jensen spoke up again.

"when they found her body, with it, they found a letter she wrote me, she was asking for my forgiveness, but I've never been able to give it to her. I was so mad at her, I was just mad all the time. I pushed people away because I was constantly angry at the world, but then I met you, and I realized I didn't want to be angry anymore." Jensen said, his eyes gazing in to my own.

Jensen leaned down, slowly connecting his lips with mine. It was a short passionate kiss, but he said more in that kiss, than he could ever say with words.

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I woke up to Jensen's frantic voice filling my ears.

"what do you mean you didn't find her Cole?"

I was chilled to the bone as I listened to his words.

"I don't see how she keeps escaping us, how is she always one step ahead?" Jensen growled, tugging at his hair in frustration.

I felt bad for Jensen. I could see how stressed this was making him, and for now I was more concerned with him being okay than myself.

"and you're positive the perimeter is clear and safe? I can't risk her safety Cole, I won't."

He breathed a noticeable sigh of relief, I'm assuming because Cole calmed whatever anxiety he was having about returning.

"I'll be back soon, but I want extra security with us at all times, until Riley is caught, I'm not letting her get anywhere close to my girl again."

I pulled the comforter tighter against my body as I heard Jensen's footsteps coming back towards the room.

"I didn't realize you were up." He spoke looking at me as if I was going to spontaneously combust any minute.

"I uh heard you talking." I spoke before biting my lip.

Jensen sat on the bed, wrapping his arms around my body, pulling me on to his lap.

"I mean it (y/n), she got past me once, it won't happen again. I won't let anything happen to you." Jensen said leaning his head against my own.

I nodded my head believing the words that fell from his lips. He placed a soft kiss on my forehead.

"you missed." I spoke leaning my head back.

Jensen smirked as he brought his lips down, slowly connecting them with mine. I turned around so I was now straddling him, making it easier to move my lips against his. Jensen slid his hands up under my sleep shirt, running them up and down my bare back. I ground my hips on his, feeling his erection grow with each movement. Jensen pulled away from the kiss, gripping my hips to still my movement.

"as much as I want to take you right here on this bed, we really should be heading out, everyone is waiting for us." Jensen groaned as I ran my fingers through his hair.

"they can wait a little longer can't they?" I whispered, removing my shirt.

Jensen groaned, bringing his lips down to run across my bare chest.

I knew I had him hooked now.

I moaned tugging his hair as he took my nipple in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. He released my hips, allowing me to continue to grind on him. I could feel him fully erect now.

"you're gonna get me in trouble." Jensen growled flipping us over so he was hovering above me.

"don't you know life's no fun without a bit of trouble." I smirked, my fingers dancing over his chest, down his stomach towards his crotch.

I licked my lips as I inserted my hand in his sweatpants, stroking him through his boxers.

"you have no idea the things you do to me." Jensen growled.

I quickly removed my hand and grabbed Jensen's shoulders, pushing him over so I could climb on top of him. He groaned as I kissed over his chest, trailing my tongue down his toned ab muscles.

"I see exactly what I do to you." I purred.

I grabbed the waist band of his sweatpants and boxers, pulling them down his legs. I licked my lips as his full length sprung free from its confines. I gazed in his eyes as I parted my lips, gently taking him in to my mouth. Immediately Jensen threw his head back with a groan. I sunk down on him lower, taking more of him in to my mouth.

"fuck don't stop." Jensen moaned entangling a hand in my hair.

I bobbed my head up and down at a steady pace, taking as much of Jensen in my mouth as I could. He bucked his hips up sending his length deeper down my throat. He pulled my hair gently as he thrusted in to my mouth.

"baby stop, I can't make it much longer." Jensen moaned as he pulled me off of him by my hair.

I immediately sunk back down as soon as he released my hair. I wanted to taste him.

A string of curse words left his lips as my mouth worked over him, adding my hand now to increase his pleasure. It wasn't long until I felt hot liquid filling my mouth, running down my throat. I pulled off of him, wiping a bit of his arousal that had managed to leak out. I stared at Jensen as I brought my finger to my lips, licking it seductively, tasting more of his sweetness.

"get up here." Jensen growled, grabbing my hair and pulling me up so I was once again straddling.

Jensen grabbed my jaw bringing my lips down to his in a heated kiss.

"move your panties to the side."

I panted following his order. Jensen grabbed my hips, sinking me down on his once again fully erect member. I instantly bounced up and down on his hips throwing my head back in pleasure.

"I didn't think you could get any hotter." Jensen moaned, as he watched me ride him.

I brought my head back down, my lips instantly going for his neck. I sucked on his skin roughly, no doubt leaving a mark. I could feel Jensen tug my hair as he brought my lips to meet his own. I moaned in to his mouth as he bounced his hips in sync with mine.

"fuck J, so good." I cried out, feeling the knot in my stomach start to unravel.

"that's it baby girl, come undone for me." Jensen moaned, his hands going to my ass, squeezing it roughly.

I slammed my body down on his a few more times before I was spilling my arousal all over him. I moaned, biting his shoulder gently as I rode out my high on him.

I slowed down my thrusts, but Jensen wasn't finished yet. He flipped us over before slamming himself in to me. I felt as if my entire body was on overload. I was tingling from my orgasm as Jensen was thrusting at a hurried pace.

"J, too much pleasure." I all but screamed.

"almost there baby." He groaned.

I noticed his thrusts become sloppy and his pace slow down. A few more snaps of his hips had Jensen coming undone for the second time. He slowed his thrust, extending his orgasm for as long as he could. He pulled out before collapsing beside me.

I laughed as his ringtone echoed through the room.

"someone's in trouble now." I smirked biting my lips.

Jensen got up quickly answering his cell.

"yeah sorry Cole, we're on our way now, somebody got us a little distracted." Jensen spoke as he gave me a look.

I went to the bathroom to freshen up before we drove back to Jensen's. I came out shortly after, not immediately seeing Jensen. I glanced out the window seeing him standing on the deck looking at the view. I walked out the door, wrapping my arms around him from behind. I left kisses on his bare back as he stared at the view.

"I just wanted to say, I forgive you mom." Jensen said to the open wilderness.

I walked to the front of him wrapping him in my arms. He instantly wrapped his arms around me, and we stood there in each others embrace. I looked up at him with concern to see he was already staring down at me.

"I'm not angry anymore." Jensen whispered placing a sweet kiss to my lips.

I looked out at the view one last time before we left. I felt that this beautiful cabin sitting atop this rocky cliff was a metaphor for our relationship. It's said that the best views always come after the hardest climbs.

and this was one beautiful view.

however we weren't quite done climbing yet......

Author Note:

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Part (XIV)