Title: Hey, Green-Eyes
Series: Smoke And Lightning, Heavy Metal Thunder
Author(s): eviltwin
Fandoms: Supernatural RPS
Pairing: Jensen Ackles / Jared Padalecki.
Rating: PGish.
Wordcount: 648
Summary/Notes: Someone flirts with Jared in a bar and Jensen gets jealous. Written for
ssfladysb as part of the 'ficlet a day' extras.
Disclaimer: None of the following is true in any way, and no profit is made from this work of fiction.
HEY, GREEN-EYES
Jensen knows that Jared has slept with girls before now. He knows he's slept with other guys, too. Jared's so far from innocent that there's probably a spot reserved for him in hell already. Probably even got his name branded there. So, yeah, Jensen knows that he shouldn't be surprised at his boyfriend getting a little bit of attention from the opposite sex. Jared is perfectly at ease with his sexuality and he knows just fine how attractive he is. And, to an extent, Jensen isn't surprised at all.
He's a little bit disbelieving about the fact that the girl who's approached Jared could see that he and Jensen are together, but she's still trying her luck anyway. He's annoyed that Jared hasn't told her, as gently as possible, to get lost. The most overwhelming feeling of all, however, is that of jealousy. He's watching the girl's hands resting on Jared's arm, watching him tighten his muscles under her fingers. He's showing off, Jensen knows. Jared is flirting right back and when she starts to tell him how good-looking he is and that she'd like to take him home and let him do what he wants to her, Jensen can't help himself.
His teeth are grinding together, his jaw set in anger. He's tired of being ignored by the both of them and he's definitely tired of the girl's stupid laugh and the way she's touching Jared like she owns him. And the way she keeps tossing her hair back so freely that it keeps whipping against his face. There are two options as far as he can see. One: go and find another guy to make out with so Jared gets the message (unlikely) or two: make it clear as day that Jared is his. He looks around the bar for only a brief moment before he goes for the second plan. Circling around the pair of them, he ends up on the other side of Jared.
"Hey," he murmurs, getting his mouth right against Jared's ear. The girl frowns at him, tells him to fuck off. He ignores her, starts nipping at the soft skin just in reach. Jared groans, tilts his head to one side for Jensen. In return, Jensen lifts one hand to Jared's chest and gently fingers the nipple-rings through the thin shirt he's wearing. "Can we go?" He asks.
"Mm..Fuck.."
Jensen's other hand is busy too, his fingers dipping underneath Jared's belt and the waist of his jeans. He watches the girl's face change into an angry mask.
"We were talking?" She says, phrasing it like a question.
"And now you're not," Jensen tells her, his jealousy fuelling his confidence.
"Are you going to let him speak to me like that?"
Jared's got his eyes closed now, though, enjoying the feel of Jensen's fingers stroking back and forth along the dip at the base of his spine. "Babe, if he keeps doing that he can say whatever he damn well pleases."
Jensen grins, triumphant, but the skank won't give up just yet.
"Who the fuck d'you think you are?" She cries, the words making her look a whole lot less attractive.
"His boyfriend. Sorry, there, looks like I beat you to him."
"Asshole," she mutters, finally letting go of Jared and pushing her way back through the crowd.
"Well, well. My very own green-eyed monster," Jared says, grinning at Jensen and pulling him close with a hand fisted in his shirt.
"Why'd you let her flirt with you like that?"
"Wanted to see what you'd do. And she was kind of cute."
"Yeah, sure. In a cheap kind of way."
"She's gone, Jen. You don't have to be a bitch any more."
He rolls his eyes, kisses Jared hard. "No more flirting," he tells him. "Not unless it's with me."
"I don't need to flirt with you," Jared replies. "You're already mine."
--'S it!--