Title: Smoke & Lightning : I Got A Bad Case Of Lovin' You
Authors:
eviltwinFandoms: Supernatural RPS AU
Pairing: Jensen Ackles / Jared Padalecki.
Wordcount: 767
Rating: Adult.
Summary: Jared wants to play doctor.
Disclaimer: None of the following is true in any way, and no profit is made from this work of fiction.
Notes: At the start of June we had a lucky draw for drabbles to celebrate getting 500 members in the community! The winner of this drabble was
taintedangel80, who asked for something in which "the boys play doctor. Jared thinks that Jensen needs a night off, so he decides to play the Doctor for once." Enjoy!
MASTER POST I Got A Bad Case Of Lovin' You
Jensen looked down the length of his body at where Jared knelt between his legs, unfastening the straps of his boots. He could have done it himself, he'd argued, but Jared insisted that, tonight at least, he was going to look after Jensen.
"You look after people all day long," he'd said, pushing Jensen back onto their bed. "I think it's time someone looked after you."
"I'm not sick, Jay."
"Maybe not, but you will be if you carry on the way you have been. You look exhausted."
Jensen hadn't protested at that. He was exhausted.
"Besides," Jared had continued with a smile. "Maybe it'd be fun to play doctors and nurses."
"Oh yeah? You want to give me an exam?" Jensen had teased.
Jared hadn't answered. Now he was pulling Jensen's boots off, tossing them to the floor. He tugged at the socks underneath and threw them in the same direction. Jensen watched him, and wiggled his toes. He heard a chuckle and then Jared teased at the underside of his toes with his tongue. Jensen nearly kicked him in the face, but Jared was quicker, catching his ankle and now laughing loudly.
"Good reflexes," he said. "Nothing wrong with those."
"Fucker," Jensen told him.
"Gonna check your pulse now," Jared said, and got up, crawling onto the bed above Jensen and pushing his scrubs top up as he went. Jensen got it over his head and it disappeared over the side of the bed too. Jared then ducked down and tongued at Jensen's nipple, rolling the bar with his teeth. Jensen groaned at the sensation, pulled him up and kissed him, ignoring his complaints. He let Jared up after half a minute and grinned.
"Let's hope I'm not contagious, doctor."
"I'm sure whatever you've got is safe for other people. Or maybe it's just me that's immune."
"Ha, I doubt it."
Jared went for Jensen's throat then, suckling at the skin there, pulling a bruise to the surface with his tongue and light pressure from his teeth. Jensen's mouth fell open, his breathing became rougher, and Jared gripped his wrists, pushing his hands up above his head. When he finally lifted his head again, Jensen's skin was flushed and his eyes half-closed.
"Your pulse is fine, in case you're interested," Jared murmured, before lowering his mouth to Jensen's. Smiling into the kiss, Jensen lifted his hips and pushed up against Jared's body. Jared returned the favor, forcing him back against the mattress, and looked down at him. "Is there something else we need to take a look at while we're here?"
"My dick is definitely a cause for concern."
"Oh yeah? What seems to be the problem?"
"You tell me. You know it better than anyone."
"Well, let's take a look..." Jared unzipped Jensen's pants then, shuffling back as he yanked them down, along with Jensen's underwear, around his lover's thighs. Jensen's dick was already halfway to hard, and Jared's hand came down to help him the rest of the way. "I see what the problem is," he said, rubbing his thumb over the head and making Jensen's breath hitch. "You just need some warming up. It's a little dehydrated."
Jensen laughed at that, but it caught in his throat when Jared slipped his mouth down over Jensen's dick and sucked in. He swore, buried a hand in Jared's hair and held on as Jared worked him with both his mouth and his hand. He stripped Jensen's cock while he mouthed at his balls, until Jensen was desperate for that little extra nudge that would send him over the edge. It was Jared's tongue that did it, slipping down and back. Jensen moaned, sounding loud in the otherwise quiet apartment, and Jared was quick to wrap his mouth around Jensen's cock again and swallow his release. He pressed his hands to Jensen's stomach, running his fingers over the fine hair there. When he let Jensen go, he kissed the skin between his fingers, moving his way back up slowly.
"Don't know what you were worried about," he whispered, once he met Jensen's eyes. "It's all working just fine."
Jensen smiled up at him, sated and relaxed. "Yeah," he said.
"You want to sleep?"
"You wore me out."
Jared shook his head. "You wore yourself out," he argued. "But okay, I'll let you sleep. You need it." He started for the edge of the bed, looking like he was going to leave Jensen to rest alone.
"Hey, Jared?"
"Mm?"
"Wake me up a little early tomorrow. I think it's time you had a full check-up too."
end
We'd also like to let you know, while you're here, that Jensen (
doctormcsexy) and Jared (
hotbikerboy) will both be randomly updating their journals with entries relevant to the fic. Feel free to keep an eye on them, because they do have a tendency to misbehave...