Title: Sun, Sand, Surf And A Show
Authors:
eviltwinFandoms: Supernatural RPS AU, Smoke&Lightning!Verse
Pairing: Jared Padalecki / Jensen Ackles
Wordcount: 1,412
Rating: Adult.
Summary: Jared and Jensen take an outdoors break from moving house.
Disclaimer: None of the following is true in any way, and no profit is made from this work of fiction.
Notes: Many thanks to
bornof_sorrow for letting me compose this on her laptop this morning, since I don't have mine and forgot that I said I'd post something today. ♥
SUN, SAND, SURF AND A SHOW
"We need to take a break," Jared said, flopping down onto the couch that they'd just finished carrying in. Maya jumped up onto his lap and he pulled her down against his chest, fussing her behind the ears.
"You definitely need a break," Jensen told him, looking around the room. They were getting there, but they still had plenty to do. Jared was right, though. Jensen was tired because he'd started doing this after finishing a night-shift at the hospital and Jared had been at the shop most of the night, catching up with some painting. They were both doing too much, he knew, but it was a good feeling to see it coming together so quickly.
"Why don't we go out for a walk or a ride or something? Get some air, maybe come back and grab some sleep before we go on."
"Or we could go to bed now," Jensen suggested, too tired to even contemplate concentrating on the road right now. "I'd crash if we went out now."
"So you can play passenger. C'mon, man, we haven't been out for a ride together since..before my accident, actually. It'd be fun."
"And Maya?"
"Maya's a big girl. We can leave her here. Nice neighborhood like this, I'm sure she'd be fine."
"God, okay. All right. But we're sticking to the limits."
"Yeah, yeah," Jared said, waving a hand at him. "Absolutely."
Jensen should have known, of course, that Jared wouldn't listen. He held on tight to his partner's waist, his body tense from the grip he was trying to maintain on the Triumph. He didn't know where Jared was taking them, but right now all he cared about was getting there. They were riding along the coast right now and he could see the ocean every time they came to a junction and there was a gap in the buildings.
Jared finally started to slow down and Jensen relaxed a little bit. When he turned off and headed right down to the beach, Jensen smiled. He had been counting the time they were on the bike and taking every minute off the time he would have available to sleep before work once he got home, but now they were here he put that out of his mind. Jared had chosen a deserted spot. Jensen couldn't see anyone else at all.
He parked up and they got off the motorbike, unfastening their helmets and pulling them off. Immediately Jared pulled Jensen to him and kissed him. He was hot, already starting to sweat, but he wrapped his arms around Jared and kissed back.
"This is a nice place to take a break," he said, stepping back.
"I reckon so," Jared said, taking his backpack off his shoulders and tossing it onto the beach. "C'mon, last one in the water buys dinner." He grinned, already half out of his leather jacket, and by the time Jensen caught up, Jared was already ankle-deep in the swells. They'd piled their things up about thirty feet from the water's edge and Jensen knew that Jared would go back to them much sooner than he would. He tackled Jared down into the water and kissed him again, laughing when he was splashed.
"Thank you for bringing us out here."
"Mm, thank you for coming," Jared told him, winking as his hand slid into the back of Jensen's shorts. "I think we could probably lose the shorts. There's nobody else around."
"And if somebody else decides to stop here?"
"Then they get sun, sand, surf and a show. Lucky them." Jared got back up to his feet, helped Jensen up, and then watched him as he hooked his shorts with his thumbs and pulled them down his legs. Jensen grinned, did the same, and Jared ran back to their clothes pile and tossed both pairs on top of it. Jensen waded out to deeper water, already swimming away from the shore by the time Jared got to him. He felt Jared's hand come around his ankle and kicked him away before stopping, turning and planting his feet on the sandy bottom.
"Hey."
"Is it cold in here or is it just me?" Jared asked.
"Nah, your dick's just shrinking."
"I think it's cold. I think maybe you should help me warm the water up."
Jensen laughed. "I'm not pissing in the water just to make you feel better."
"Not what I meant. I..mm.." He cut off, moaning as Jensen's hand found his dick under the water, and then he smiled and nodded. "Yeah, that's more like it."
"You want me to get you off right here?"
"I can't come up with any better ideas."
"We could've just stayed in bed and done this," Jensen told him, dragging his hand up in a loose fist around Jared's cock.
"Not as much fun," Jared said. "Besides, I needed the fresh air." He sucked in air through his teeth as Jensen continued what he was doing. "Feels better out here."
"I'm sure. I wouldn't know, but-"
"Bitch, bitch. Come here." Jared pulled Jensen closer, and he changed position so he could keep up what he was doing. In seconds Jared was giving Jensen the same treatment, one hand on his dick while the other stroked his ass. He ducked his head down and Jensen was there, waiting, mouth open to accept Jared's. They kissed and stroked each other, moving slowly, and within minutes they wouldn't have noticed if someone had walked right up to them. They were still alone, though. Jensen sensed that, but didn't pay much attention to the fact as he stripped Jared's cock with his hand.
Jared came first, doubled his own efforts as his cock twitched and jumped in Jensen's hand. Jensen lost his grip, his arm coming up to reach around Jared's neck as he pulled himself in closer. Jared let go of him and he moaned, frustrated and annoyed at being left alone. He ended their kiss and tipped his head back.
"What are you doing?" he asked, his voice coming out in a low growl.
"Come with me," Jared said, grabbing at Jensen's hand and pulling him back toward the shore. Now Jensen looked, saw that their area of the beach was still empty. He hoped to God that nobody pulled up now and saw them, as Jared got him to where the shallow water hit the shore and pushed him back into the wet sand. He felt it shift and settle under his weight and then Jared was knelt between his feet, ducking his head down and taking Jensen's cock into his mouth.
Jensen swore, dug the fingers of one hand into the sand, and raised his hips to push his cock further into Jared's mouth.
This was not what he'd thought when Jared had suggested taking a break, but that didn't really matter. Jared's mouth was deliciously hot on him and he had already been so far gone that it didn't take long for the blowjob to have the desired effect. Jensen came with a strangled moan, Jared licking around him and cleaning him off. He let his head drop back into the sand, knew that the ride back home would be uncomfortable, but didn't care.
"Mm, thank you," he murmured, as Jared moved and covered Jensen's body with his own, looked down at him with a satisfied and smug grin. "This was a great idea."
"You're welcome. I packed towels, by the way. In case you were wondering."
"You're a very smart boy," Jensen commented, stretching out his toes and giving a contented sigh.
"Yeah, I know. I think we'd better get the towels, too."
"What?"
"I see people heading our way."
Jensen felt his cheeks flame almost immediately, and started to push Jared off. "Get off me, you big lump. C'mon, before they see us!"
Jared just laughed, pushed Jensen back into the sand and kissed him. "You're so easy. Relax, princess. Still the only ones for miles."
"God, you're an asshole."
Jared just nodded in agreement, said he knew. "I did warn you I was. Although I'm sure you knew already."
"Are you gonna take me home, asshole?"
"Too much sand in your asshole?"
Jensen rolled his eyes, pulled Jared back down. "Yeah," he said. "Too much sand and not enough cock."
"Then I guess we'd better go home and fix that, right now."
"Uh-huh. I mean, after all, we do have a couch to christen."
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