“This okay, Jay?” Jensen asks, his voice hushed. He rubs his thumb back and forth, dry friction making Jared hiss.
“Yeah, Jen, it’s awesome,” Jared replies.
Jensen leans forward just a bit and runs the tip of his tongue over the space that his thumb just left. Jared jumps at the contact but then settles back again when Jensen licks one more time. “How about this?”
“Even better,” Jared pants, and Jensen can see the tremors in his thighs from where he’s trying to contain himself.
Jensen sticks two of his fingers in his own mouth and quickly gets them as wet as possible. He was a little unsure about this before, but now that they are here, now that Jared is presenting him with his body in such a vulnerable way, Jensen wants nothing more than to take what he’s being given.
He slides one finger into Jared’s hole and doesn’t stop until he’s all the way to the second knuckle. Jared’s hot inside, the untouched muscle clinging to Jensen’s finger like a tiny mouth. Jensen waits a beat before leaning down to spit on Jared’s hole so the second finger can glide in easier.
“Jen,” Jared huffs out when Jensen starts fucking him faster with the two fingers.
“Yeah, Jay? How does it feel, having me inside of you?” Jensen asks breathlessly, even though he already knows the answer because of the way Jared is fucking himself back onto his hand.
“Feels so good, Jen, love you,” Jared replies.
Jensen’s face burns. They haven’t said anything like that to each other yet, even though he knows they both feel it. Part of him wants to just ignore it, pretend that Jared’s just saying it in the heat of the moment because of how good the finger-fucking must feel, but Jensen doesn’t want to deny it. Can’t deny it.
“Love you, too, Jay, so much.”
Jensen finds Jared’s prostate then, and presses up into it. Jared’s crying out and coming suddenly, white streaks all over the flat planes of his belly. His ass twitches around Jensen’s fingers, squeezing and holding them in. Jensen can’t do anything else but work him through it, kneading his fingers as he presses tiny kisses to the inside of Jared’s thigh.
It take Jensen a second to realize that he’s had his own orgasm and his stomach is covered in the mess.
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Date: 2012-08-16 05:10 pm (UTC)(Warning for underage)
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“This okay, Jay?” Jensen asks, his voice hushed. He rubs his thumb back and forth, dry friction making Jared hiss.
“Yeah, Jen, it’s awesome,” Jared replies.
Jensen leans forward just a bit and runs the tip of his tongue over the space that his thumb just left. Jared jumps at the contact but then settles back again when Jensen licks one more time. “How about this?”
“Even better,” Jared pants, and Jensen can see the tremors in his thighs from where he’s trying to contain himself.
Jensen sticks two of his fingers in his own mouth and quickly gets them as wet as possible. He was a little unsure about this before, but now that they are here, now that Jared is presenting him with his body in such a vulnerable way, Jensen wants nothing more than to take what he’s being given.
He slides one finger into Jared’s hole and doesn’t stop until he’s all the way to the second knuckle. Jared’s hot inside, the untouched muscle clinging to Jensen’s finger like a tiny mouth. Jensen waits a beat before leaning down to spit on Jared’s hole so the second finger can glide in easier.
“Jen,” Jared huffs out when Jensen starts fucking him faster with the two fingers.
“Yeah, Jay? How does it feel, having me inside of you?” Jensen asks breathlessly, even though he already knows the answer because of the way Jared is fucking himself back onto his hand.
“Feels so good, Jen, love you,” Jared replies.
Jensen’s face burns. They haven’t said anything like that to each other yet, even though he knows they both feel it. Part of him wants to just ignore it, pretend that Jared’s just saying it in the heat of the moment because of how good the finger-fucking must feel, but Jensen doesn’t want to deny it. Can’t deny it.
“Love you, too, Jay, so much.”
Jensen finds Jared’s prostate then, and presses up into it. Jared’s crying out and coming suddenly, white streaks all over the flat planes of his belly. His ass twitches around Jensen’s fingers, squeezing and holding them in. Jensen can’t do anything else but work him through it, kneading his fingers as he presses tiny kisses to the inside of Jared’s thigh.
It take Jensen a second to realize that he’s had his own orgasm and his stomach is covered in the mess.
Five. Awesome.