SPN: Valentine 2: Jensen's View
Title: Valentine 2: Jensen's View
Author:
chef_geekier
Genre: RPS PWP
Characters, Pairing(s): J2, Misha Collins, Christian Kane
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 883
Kinks/Warnings: Masturbation, exhibitionism
Summary: Um... Jared jerks off outside Jensen's college dorm room. Jensen finds him. Done because
spiders_stars prompted it and alezig wanted a sequel from Jensen's point of view.
First part here
Jensen was fuming as he made his way back to his dorm room. What sort of person broke up with their partner on fucking Valentine's day? He'd really liked Shelly, thought they could have something, and instead she'd led him on all evening before telling him that it was over just as they got back to her place.
He'd considered calling Jared to vent, but a glance at the time told him that his best friend was probably asleep. So instead he'd driven around town for a while, trying to calm himself down, before heading back to his dorm at three in the morning. It wasn't until he was almost there that he heard something that made him freeze.
“Jen...”
When he stopped to listen, he could hear the familiar sound of skin on skin, of clothes rustling, and knew that someone was jerking off. And if he was right, the voice belonged to Jared.
“Please, Jen...”
“Jared?”
Jared's eyes flew open as the rest of his body froze, and Jensen took in the scene. Jared was leaning against Jensen's dorm door, jerking off. His phone lay beside him, but his hands were on his own equipment. A few seconds ago he'd looked close to orgasm, but now he looked terrified. Jensen decided that it wasn't a good look on him, so he knelt down between Jared's spread legs and leaned forwards, sucking Jared's cock into his mouth.
As much as he wanted to savour the moment, the confirmation that Jared was just as interested in him, Jensen knew that he needed to reassure Jared quickly. So he bobbed his head and licked at the hard flesh in his mouth, and with a few sucks Jared was coming.
“Fuck,” Jared let out a strangled groan as he came, muscles clenching as he seemed to struggle with himself. Jensen swallowed everything he had, then pulled back to shoot him a flirtatious smirk.
“Happy Valentine's to me,” Jensen whispered before standing and tugging Jared to his feet. This had improved his night immeasurably. He kept hold of Jared's hand as he opened the door and tugged him inside.
As soon as the door closed, Jensen was pulled flush against Jared's chest and the taller boy kissed him eagerly. Jensen responded easily, wrapping his arms around Jared and rubbing his back to show him that this was okay, this was good.
“I thought you'd hate me,” Jared whispered. He looked so vulnerable, so puppy-like, that Jensen quickly initiated another kiss.
“Never,” Jensen assured him once his mouth was free again. “Promise. I just never saw you show interest in guys. You're mine now.”
“Yeah,” Jared looked happy for a moment, then his eyes started to fall closed. Jensen could smell the alcohol on him and realised that Jared was probably drunk. He shook his head fondly - probably Misha's fault, Jared wasn't old enough to drink yet - and tugged the younger boy towards the bed.
“C'mon Jay, get some sleep. We can talk in the morning. Or, y'know, fuck. One of the two.”
“Okay,” Jared nodded. He kept kissing Jensen as they undressed and crawled into bed, wrapping himself around the smaller man much like an affectionate octopus. Jensen didn't mind that much.
He watched as Jared's breathing evened out and he fell asleep. Jensen could hardly believe that after he'd been hiding his feelings all these years, he finally had Jared in his bed. The attraction had been there ever since their first meeting, but Jared had looked so innocent, and treated him like a big brother, that he couldn't work up the courage to make a move. Recently both of their other friends had been pestering him to just grab Jared and snog him senseless. Well, that had been Chris' idea. Misha's was to drag Jared under the school bleachers and 'plough him like a field'. Misha always had been rather more extreme with his ideas.
It suddenly occurred to Jensen to wonder what had been on Jared's phone to get him that worked up. Not stopping to think about whether it was appropriate, he squirmed around and managed to snag the phone from where it had fallen earlier in the pile of clothes. Tapping the screen woke it up, and he immediately flushed at the picture.
He actually remembered that - it was from the Christmas break when he'd stayed with Chris for a few days. Thinking that everyone was asleep, Jensen had taken a late-night shower to relieve some of the tension, and had jerked off to the memory of Jared at the beach the previous summer. Chris had snuck a photo of him, and Jensen had thought that he'd bullied his friend into deleting it. Apparently not.
“Hm,” Jensen hummed to himself as he looked over his shoulder at Jared. “Should I kill him or thank him?”
Jared didn't answer, just snuggled closer in his sleep. Jensen smiled and closed his own eyes, before holding the phone out and snapping a picture. The flash didn't seem to wake Jared, and when Jensen checked the photo, he was quite happy with it.
He fell asleep in Jared's arms, looking forwards to the morning and whatever it would bring.
Part 3