Fic: Honey
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Title: Honey
Pairing: Jared/Chris
Rating: PG ... umm is kissing still PG??
Warning: none... boy kissing?? it's slash people.
Summary: The fans always wondered why Christian Kane's hair was greasy in one episode then fluffy clean in the next... Jared is why.
For
mojo_jackles cause she doesn't like Jared/Chris but I'm trying to convert her!! :D
“Honey! I’m home!” Jared yelled kicking the door shut behind him. He dropped his bags by the apartment door waiting for a reply.
“In the study!” A raspy voice called back.
Jared walked through the shared home until he found the source of the voice, “Hey,” he sighed.
Chris turned his head around and smiled, placing his guitar on the couch, he uncrossed his legs and rose from his spot, “Hey,” he said in a soft voice coming to stand in front of Jared.
“Missed you,” Jared said placing a chaste kiss on the other man’s lips, arms coming up to wrap around Chris’ waist. Jared rested his head over Chris’, the shorter man huffing in annoyance however allowing it.
“You ok Jay?” Chris asked rubbing his hands over Jared’s arms.
“Yeah, just tired,” he said around a yawn.
“To bed with you then, come on,” Chris said pushing Jared towards their bedroom.
“No, I stink-”
“Well I wasn’t going to say anything but...” Chris interrupted with a laugh.
“Shut it, I wanna have a shower first,” he sighed “Have one with me?” he asked, using his puppy dog eyes to his advantage.
“Come on boy,” Chris shrugged.
“You look like you could use a shower yourself there man,” Jared joked playing with a greasy tendril of hair.
Chris rolled his eyes, he stripped off his worn top exposing his broad chest. Jared eyed the tanned body hungrily, over his taught muscles and down the treasure trail, his eyes darting to the small tattoo that lay low on his hip that only he knew about.
“Down boy, come on,” Chris said smiling as he watched Jared snap out of it. Chris pulled his jeans off leaving him just in his boxers as he adjusted the taps, testing the water.
Jared stripped off all his clothes, tossing them in any direction and not worrying about where they landed. He stretched his muscles out and smiled when Chris came over to massage some of the tension out of his shoulders.
“Let’s get this off,” Jared said kneeling before Chris and tucking his fingers into the waist band of Chris’ boxers. He kisses his way down Chris’ abdomen, licking and nibbling as he goes over the small tattoo. “Love you, so much,” Jared moaned.
“Mm, Jay, come on, not now, not when I know you’re going to be fallin’ asleep as soon as we get things started,” Chris complained pushing Jared away slightly and helping him stand up again. “In we get.”
Jared whines in complaint but moves toward the shower, pulling back the shower curtain he tests the temperature before stepping in and dragging Chris in with him. They stand wrapped in each other for a few moments allowing the hot water to run over their bodies, soothing their muscles and relaxing them when Jared moves away slightly. He picks up his bottle of shampoo, a sweet smelling mix of honey and something else that always makes him hungry, and pours some into his hands.
He raked his fingers into his lover’s hair, massaging the shampoo into the long strands. “Jared you don’t have to,” Chris said turning his body to face Jared. “You’re about to fall asleep baby,” he said leaning in for a kiss.
“No, let me, I want to,” Jared replied deepening the kiss before pushing Chris back to face the other way. Jared continued massaging the shampoo into Chris’ hair, his fingers working over every part of Chris’ head, working out any tender kinks over his shoulder’s as well.
Chris ended up leaning completely against Jared’s solid body, his eyes shut as he enjoyed the attention. Jared’s hands moved to massage Chris’ shoulders, moving his head to either side as he placed gentle kisses along his shoulder’s and neck, Jared moving his hair out of the way as he kissed along the back of Chris’ neck.
“Mm. Jay, love you,” Chris moaned, eyes still closed.
“You too baby, come on, I want to go to bed,” Jared mumbled into his neck.
Jared shut off the shower and grabbed a towel, quickly drying both of them before shepherding Chris into their bedroom. He helps the older man slip on some boxer shorts and then put on his own, quickly and efficiently putting both of them into the large king sized bed.
“I was meant to be looking after you tonight? Here you are making me all sleepy,” Christian whispered, his voice rough.
“It’s ok, I like looking after you, close your eyes, you have to work tomorrow,” Jared said kissing Chris’ temple.
“I love you,” Chris mumbled, placing a chaste kiss on Jared’s lips.
“You too Chris, wake me before you leave tomorrow,” Jared replied deepening the kiss.
“Damn Christian! People are starting to wonder why in one episode your hair is a greasy mess while in the next it is perfectly clean!” Melanie the makeup artist complained.
Chris looked up at the young girl through the mirror, his blush obvious.
“It’s ok sweetie! You look gorgeous with your hair all washed, whoever or whatever is making you do this, keep it around! Makes my life a lot easier!” she said playing with Chris’ newly washed hair. “The fangirl’s love it too,” She winked, laughing harder when Chris’ cheeks reddened even more. “And it even smells like honey!”
Damnit Jared!
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Title: Honey
Pairing: Jared/Chris
Rating: PG ... umm is kissing still PG??
Warning: none... boy kissing?? it's slash people.
Summary: The fans always wondered why Christian Kane's hair was greasy in one episode then fluffy clean in the next... Jared is why.
For
mojo_jackles cause she doesn't like Jared/Chris but I'm trying to convert her!! :D
“Honey! I’m home!” Jared yelled kicking the door shut behind him. He dropped his bags by the apartment door waiting for a reply.
“In the study!” A raspy voice called back.
Jared walked through the shared home until he found the source of the voice, “Hey,” he sighed.
Chris turned his head around and smiled, placing his guitar on the couch, he uncrossed his legs and rose from his spot, “Hey,” he said in a soft voice coming to stand in front of Jared.
“Missed you,” Jared said placing a chaste kiss on the other man’s lips, arms coming up to wrap around Chris’ waist. Jared rested his head over Chris’, the shorter man huffing in annoyance however allowing it.
“You ok Jay?” Chris asked rubbing his hands over Jared’s arms.
“Yeah, just tired,” he said around a yawn.
“To bed with you then, come on,” Chris said pushing Jared towards their bedroom.
“No, I stink-”
“Well I wasn’t going to say anything but...” Chris interrupted with a laugh.
“Shut it, I wanna have a shower first,” he sighed “Have one with me?” he asked, using his puppy dog eyes to his advantage.
“Come on boy,” Chris shrugged.
“You look like you could use a shower yourself there man,” Jared joked playing with a greasy tendril of hair.
Chris rolled his eyes, he stripped off his worn top exposing his broad chest. Jared eyed the tanned body hungrily, over his taught muscles and down the treasure trail, his eyes darting to the small tattoo that lay low on his hip that only he knew about.
“Down boy, come on,” Chris said smiling as he watched Jared snap out of it. Chris pulled his jeans off leaving him just in his boxers as he adjusted the taps, testing the water.
Jared stripped off all his clothes, tossing them in any direction and not worrying about where they landed. He stretched his muscles out and smiled when Chris came over to massage some of the tension out of his shoulders.
“Let’s get this off,” Jared said kneeling before Chris and tucking his fingers into the waist band of Chris’ boxers. He kisses his way down Chris’ abdomen, licking and nibbling as he goes over the small tattoo. “Love you, so much,” Jared moaned.
“Mm, Jay, come on, not now, not when I know you’re going to be fallin’ asleep as soon as we get things started,” Chris complained pushing Jared away slightly and helping him stand up again. “In we get.”
Jared whines in complaint but moves toward the shower, pulling back the shower curtain he tests the temperature before stepping in and dragging Chris in with him. They stand wrapped in each other for a few moments allowing the hot water to run over their bodies, soothing their muscles and relaxing them when Jared moves away slightly. He picks up his bottle of shampoo, a sweet smelling mix of honey and something else that always makes him hungry, and pours some into his hands.
He raked his fingers into his lover’s hair, massaging the shampoo into the long strands. “Jared you don’t have to,” Chris said turning his body to face Jared. “You’re about to fall asleep baby,” he said leaning in for a kiss.
“No, let me, I want to,” Jared replied deepening the kiss before pushing Chris back to face the other way. Jared continued massaging the shampoo into Chris’ hair, his fingers working over every part of Chris’ head, working out any tender kinks over his shoulder’s as well.
Chris ended up leaning completely against Jared’s solid body, his eyes shut as he enjoyed the attention. Jared’s hands moved to massage Chris’ shoulders, moving his head to either side as he placed gentle kisses along his shoulder’s and neck, Jared moving his hair out of the way as he kissed along the back of Chris’ neck.
“Mm. Jay, love you,” Chris moaned, eyes still closed.
“You too baby, come on, I want to go to bed,” Jared mumbled into his neck.
Jared shut off the shower and grabbed a towel, quickly drying both of them before shepherding Chris into their bedroom. He helps the older man slip on some boxer shorts and then put on his own, quickly and efficiently putting both of them into the large king sized bed.
“I was meant to be looking after you tonight? Here you are making me all sleepy,” Christian whispered, his voice rough.
“It’s ok, I like looking after you, close your eyes, you have to work tomorrow,” Jared said kissing Chris’ temple.
“I love you,” Chris mumbled, placing a chaste kiss on Jared’s lips.
“You too Chris, wake me before you leave tomorrow,” Jared replied deepening the kiss.
“Damn Christian! People are starting to wonder why in one episode your hair is a greasy mess while in the next it is perfectly clean!” Melanie the makeup artist complained.
Chris looked up at the young girl through the mirror, his blush obvious.
“It’s ok sweetie! You look gorgeous with your hair all washed, whoever or whatever is making you do this, keep it around! Makes my life a lot easier!” she said playing with Chris’ newly washed hair. “The fangirl’s love it too,” She winked, laughing harder when Chris’ cheeks reddened even more. “And it even smells like honey!”
Damnit Jared!
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Other fic I just wrote here!!