SPN: Do You Still Want Me?
Title: Do You Still Want Me?
Author:
chef_geekier
Pairing(s): J2Harley
Rating: NC-17
Kinks/Warnings: Mpreg, underage, bestiality, rimming, schmoop.
Summary: Jensen's six months pregnant with his first litter, and thinks that Jared doesn't find him sexy any more. In order to get some sleep, Chris gives him an idea to put the spark back into his relationship.
Notes: Yes, this is another 'blame alezig' one. I was in the mood to write porn, she requested 'pregnant underage Jensen getting fucked'. Here's the result. Hope you enjoy, babe.
~*~
Christian blearily blinked awake. His phone was ringing. Why was his phone ringing at - he glanced at his alarm clock - three thirty in the morning? Sighing, he snagged the offending item off of the bedside table before it could wake anyone else.
“Whasst?”
“Jared thinks I'm turning into an emotional flowery tent!”
“That's new,” Chris answered before he could engage his brain-mouth filter. He didn't think that he could be blamed though, it was a horrible time of morning to have to comfort his best friend. When he heard Jensen start to sniffle though, clearly on the verge of tears, he bit back a sigh. Oh for fuck's sake, he thought to himself. “Why do you think that he thinks you're turning into a... uh...”
“He treats me like I'm gonna throw a tantrum at any second!” Jensen choked out. “I'm so fat now, and have to wear these horrible maternity clothes, and the women in the maternity class all wear these big flowery things, and he won't even touch me any more, and I feel all bloated and fat, and he got angry when I tried to give Harley a blowjob, and-”
“Dude!” Chris eventually interrupted. “There's a level of detail I don't need to hear when it comes to your sex life.”
“But I feel so unsexy!” Jensen was pouting, Chris could tell even through the phone. “He hardly even kisses me any more, Chris!”
“Jen,” Christian tried to find the best way to put what he was going to say. “You have to admit that lately your hormones have been dragging you through the ringer. You have kinda lashed out a few times. He probably just doesn't want to upset you.”
“But I miss him!” In that moment, Jensen sounded younger than his fourteen years. Usually he was quite mature, something to do with having found his soul mate so young Chris figured, but since falling pregnant he'd been having more and more mood swings.
“I know you do,” Chris sighed. “Look, you're six months pregnant with your first litter. This is a big thing. You want your pups to be healthy, right?”
“Of course!”
“And so does Jared,” he continued before Jensen could get all indignant on him. “He's worried that if he fucks you he'll hurt you or the pups.”
“He won't,” Jensen sounded plaintive. “I wouldn't risk them. I'm just so horny all the time, and jerking off doesn't help 'cause I need something inside me, and toys just don't-”
“Jen! Details! Stop!” Chris closed his eyes and tried to forget what his best friend had just been saying. There really was a thing as too much information.
“Okay,” Jensen sounded contrite. “I'm sorry. I just... this is all so much. I'd feel better if he'd just hold me for a while. But he's so busy with his work, trying to get everything done now so that he can take time off when the pups are born.”
“When's his next day off?” Chris asked, a plan forming in his head. If this worked, then maybe he'd get a few nights of sleep. He loved Jensen to bits, he really did, but being the guy's only source of support outside of Jared could be exhausting.
“Sunday. He's going to some swanky party tomorrow night, I can't go 'cause I'm too young and there's gonna be alcohol and shit.” Ah. That was probably the real reason for this particular melt down. Not that Chris would mention it, though. He liked his balls where they were.
“Okay. Here's what you gotta do when he gets home...”
~*~
Jared slumped against the closed door and sighed. He hated going to these dinners, even more when he couldn't take Jensen. It was always so boring, and despite the ring on his finger he still tended to spend the evening fending off various advances. No one tried anything when Jensen was there though - the boy had a way of charming people, but could also be vicious if he thought someone was encroaching on his territory.
It was little wonder, really, that the canine implants had been accepted by his body so easily.
Glancing around, Jared saw that the living room was empty. The house seemed dark, and he wasn't really surprised. He'd managed to get away from the party by ten, but it was nearing midnight now. Jensen was probably asleep in their bed, Harley curled up next to him to keep his bitch warm.
Thoughts like that always got him going, and Jared took several deep breaths to try and calm himself again. No way was he going to just run up the stairs and jump on his young husband, no matter how much he wanted to. He was going to be a gentleman, and wait until after the pups were born and Jensen was properly recovered before they had sex again.
Once he was back under control, Jared made his way up the stairs towards the bedroom. He was halfway down the hall when he heard it - the unmistakable low groan of pure pleasure coming from Jensen. Jared's footsteps faltered a little as he fought back the harsh sting of he wouldn't cheat on me, would he?, and the last few were incredibly hard to take. When he pushed open the door, however, all rational thought left.
Jensen was laying back on their enormous bed, wearing a transparent waist-length nightie and knee-high stockings held up by a garter belt. He had forgone underwear, however, and was instead holding his legs up and apart so that Harley could rim him. Jared knew how much Jensen loved Harley's long, flexible tongue. The rounded swell of Jensen's stomach did nothing to detract from the sight, if anything it just seemed to make the whole thing more sensual, along with the candles over several of the room's surfaces.
“Jen...” Jared whispered, almost afraid to draw attention to himself. He never wanted to stop watching Jensen lost in such pleasure.
“Jay,” Jensen smiled, opening his eyes. “Been waiting for you.”
“I see that. Um. You... you're sure you want...”
“So fucking horny,” Jensen cut him off. “Want you to take care of me. Please Jared?”
Jared could never say no to anything Jensen asked of him - which was how they'd gotten into this situation to begin with - and didn't bother trying. In two quick strides he was by the bed, leaning over to kiss his beloved husband while their dog continued to eat him out.
“So fucking sexy,” Jared whispered when he pulled back a little, letting his hand run over Jensen's form. “All rounded with pups, so gorgeous.”
“You mean that?” Jensen asked, voice shaking, and Jared had to blink in amazement. Didn't Jensen realise... no, of course he didn't. Jared so often forgot just how young and inexperienced Jensen really was.
“Wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it,” he said truthfully. “I'm sorry I didn't tell you before. I love you baby, you're beautiful and sexy and you're gonna be a great mother to the pups.”
Jensen surged up for another kiss, which Jared gladly gave him. Harley let out a huff as Jensen twisted away, getting closer to Jared instead, but the dog knew he had to share his bitch sometimes. With one final lick to Jensen's thigh, Harley climbed down off of the bed and headed to his basket instead.
Jared lay his husband back on the bed, continuing to kiss him. Jensen had learned a lot since their first hesitant brushes of lips when they first started seeing each other. Jared was now sometimes overwhelmed by the young boy, and if it wasn't for his trust in Jensen's faithfulness, he'd have thought he was getting lessons from someone else.
While their mouths were occupied, Jared ran his hand over Jensen's swollen stomach, rubbing gently. He was still amazed at the sight, could hardly believe that Jensen had consented to everything they'd done and even initiated some of it. It had been Jensen, after all, who had first contacted the company who specialised in canine implants, checking their age restrictions. He'd been so eager to carry Harley's pups.
After a few moments Jared's hand drifted lower, fluttering over the nightgown and gently stroking along Jensen's hard cock. It brought a choked whimper, and Jensen tore away from the kiss to hiss in pleasure. Smirking a little, Jared kept moving and gently massaged Jensen's taint, getting closer and closer to where he knew Jensen really wanted him. To his surprise, a single finger slid in far easier than he'd thought, and Jared briefly glanced up to look at Jensen.
That adorable blush spread across Jensen's cheeks, and his eyes darted around, clearly embarrassed.
“I, uh... I used the edible chocolate lube... and, well, Harley was going for a while...”
Jared huffed out a laugh. Of course that's what had happened.
“So you don't need stretching?” He grinned as he slipped a second finger inside. Jensen was still sloppy with lube and Harley's slobber, and his boy let out a strung-out sounding whine.
“Not much,” Jensen whimpered, pushing himself back on Jared's fingers. “Wanna feel you. Please?”
Jared swallowed and nodded, sliding his fingers back out of Jensen. He was already hard in his slacks, eager to bury himself in his young lover. He paused in the middle of shoving off his shirt though. What if he hurt Jensen or the pups? They'd have to be careful, he couldn't pound into his boy tonight and they couldn't do it face to face.
“Jay!” Jensen whined, kicking Jared lightly and forcing him to move again. “C'mon, you won't hurt us, just fuck me please!”
“Okay baby, okay,” Jared rubbed Jensen's stomach soothingly. “Just thinking. Don't you worry, I'll give you what you need.” He slid off the bed and kicked off his shoes and socks before shoving down his slacks, letting them and his underwear drop to the floor. He didn't care about the wrinkles his clothes were sure to have in the morning - Jensen was far more important.
Hearing a sigh of contentment, Jared turned back to the bed and had to grab the base of his cock to keep from coming on the spot. Jensen, being a sexy little minx, was rubbing his stomach with one hand while the tips of four fingers of his other rested just inside his hole, moving in and out only slightly. If not for his current lack of flexibility, Jared knew that Jensen would be fucking himself on his own fingers.
“Fuck baby,” Jared growled, lust nearly taking over. “What you do to me...”
“What do I do to you?” Jensen asked. It would sound innocent, except that his voice was breathless with arousal. Jared smirked and crawled up onto the bed, devouring his small husband with his eyes.
“You make me wanna fuck you so hard you'll never sit comfortably again,” Jared whispered into Jensen's ear, relishing the small whimper it elicited as he stroked along Jensen's hard cock. “Want to watch you hanging off Harley's knot while I fuck your face, leave you soaking in cum from both ends. Want to see if you can fit both Harley and me at the same time... think you could do it babe? Think I could fuck you while Harley's still inside you, filling you up and breeding you as well?”
“Jared!” Jensen cried, hips stuttering as he came. Jared blinked in surprise, but kept stroking as Jensen came back down from his high. That was unexpected.
Jensen was breathing hard, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes, and Jared needed to be inside him. He gently pulled his boy into a sitting position, carefully manhandling him how he wanted them to be. They ended with Jared on his knees, Jensen facing away from him with his legs spread either side of Jared's. The position would allow Jared to make sure that Jensen's swollen stomach wasn't crushed between them, and would force him to take it slow and gentler than usual.
“Mmmm,” Jensen hummed in contentment as Jared's cock rubbed between his cheeks. “I've missed this... Promise we'll never go this long without sex again?”
“Whatever you want Jen,” Jared smiled and kissed Jensen's hair, before lining himself up and pressing into him.
They both let out happy sounds as they were slowly joined again, Jared groaning deep and soft, Jensen whining high in his throat. Once he was sure that Jensen wasn't in pain, Jared started flexing his muscles, slowly pulsing into Jensen. The feelings were exquisite, Jensen's walls clamping down on him tightly, and it felt so right to hold Jensen like this. His arms were both around Jensen, above and below his stomach, cradling him protectively against Jared's chest. The nightgown and stockings felt sinfully good against his skin, and when Jensen reached up to tangle one hand in Jared's long hair, other hand resting on Jared's arm under his stomach... there was no where on earth Jared would rather be.
Harsh pants fell from their lips as they moved together, gentle motions drawing out the pleasure as long as possible. Jared had no idea how long they were like that, but he was covered in sweat, Jensen wasn't much better, and Jensen was hard again. Swallowing loudly, Jensen started to lick at Jensen's neck, cleaning up the sweat, and Jensen let out another moan.
“Jared, please, I need... need to come... need you to come in me...”
“Fuck baby, so desperate for it,” Jared panted against his skin. “Beg so prettily, look so good round with pups... so fucking sexy. You're meant to be pregnant, meant to be a breeding bitch for Harley and me. Enjoy it so much, getting pounded by your studs, won't take long for you to be pregnant again.”
“Oh please,” Jensen pushed back a bit, trying to ride Jared though his knees didn't quite reach the bed properly. “Want pups, want so many pups...”
“I know you do,” Jared caressed Jensen's stomach, remembering how proud Jensen had been when he'd first started to show. “We'll make sure to give you plenty of litters. Let you have a rest between them of course, gotta make sure we don't wear you out, but a litter every year should be good.”
“Yes,” Jensen moaned. “Want all the pups.”
“Yeah, and pups mature quick,” Jared's mind was racing, going to the filthybadwrong places that he knew Jensen loved. “Just think, within a couple of years you could be getting bred by one of your own pups. How would that feel, bending over and getting stuffed full of your own son's knot? Bearing pups for your own pup? Letting all your kids use you like the bitch you really are?”
“Fuck! YES!” Jensen nearly screamed as he came again, clenching down around Jared's cock. Jared grunted as he felt his own orgasm crash around him, and he shoved upwards into Jensen's tight heat, burying himself as far as he could before his muscles went lax. Carefully, Jared withdrew and lay down on his side, still cradling Jensen in his arms.
“Wow,” Jensen sounded completely fucked-out and blissed-out at the same time. Jared felt much the same. “That was awesome...”
“Yeah,” Jared sighed. They were just about to drift off, when they heard and felt Harley jump up onto the bed.
Jared opened his eyes to glare, but stopped short when he saw what Harley was doing.
“That's it boy,” Jensen moaned happily. “Get me nice and clean... can't wait until you can fuck me again.”
Jared lifted up Jensen's leg so that Harley could get his head in and properly lick Jensen clean of Jared's come. Part of Jared really wished that he was younger so that he could get hard again at the sight, but mostly he was content to just watch as Jensen continued to let out happy noises of arousal while Harley cleaned up their bitch.
Author:
chef_geekier
Pairing(s): J2Harley
Rating: NC-17
Kinks/Warnings: Mpreg, underage, bestiality, rimming, schmoop.
Summary: Jensen's six months pregnant with his first litter, and thinks that Jared doesn't find him sexy any more. In order to get some sleep, Chris gives him an idea to put the spark back into his relationship.
Notes: Yes, this is another 'blame alezig' one. I was in the mood to write porn, she requested 'pregnant underage Jensen getting fucked'. Here's the result. Hope you enjoy, babe.
~*~
Christian blearily blinked awake. His phone was ringing. Why was his phone ringing at - he glanced at his alarm clock - three thirty in the morning? Sighing, he snagged the offending item off of the bedside table before it could wake anyone else.
“Whasst?”
“Jared thinks I'm turning into an emotional flowery tent!”
“That's new,” Chris answered before he could engage his brain-mouth filter. He didn't think that he could be blamed though, it was a horrible time of morning to have to comfort his best friend. When he heard Jensen start to sniffle though, clearly on the verge of tears, he bit back a sigh. Oh for fuck's sake, he thought to himself. “Why do you think that he thinks you're turning into a... uh...”
“He treats me like I'm gonna throw a tantrum at any second!” Jensen choked out. “I'm so fat now, and have to wear these horrible maternity clothes, and the women in the maternity class all wear these big flowery things, and he won't even touch me any more, and I feel all bloated and fat, and he got angry when I tried to give Harley a blowjob, and-”
“Dude!” Chris eventually interrupted. “There's a level of detail I don't need to hear when it comes to your sex life.”
“But I feel so unsexy!” Jensen was pouting, Chris could tell even through the phone. “He hardly even kisses me any more, Chris!”
“Jen,” Christian tried to find the best way to put what he was going to say. “You have to admit that lately your hormones have been dragging you through the ringer. You have kinda lashed out a few times. He probably just doesn't want to upset you.”
“But I miss him!” In that moment, Jensen sounded younger than his fourteen years. Usually he was quite mature, something to do with having found his soul mate so young Chris figured, but since falling pregnant he'd been having more and more mood swings.
“I know you do,” Chris sighed. “Look, you're six months pregnant with your first litter. This is a big thing. You want your pups to be healthy, right?”
“Of course!”
“And so does Jared,” he continued before Jensen could get all indignant on him. “He's worried that if he fucks you he'll hurt you or the pups.”
“He won't,” Jensen sounded plaintive. “I wouldn't risk them. I'm just so horny all the time, and jerking off doesn't help 'cause I need something inside me, and toys just don't-”
“Jen! Details! Stop!” Chris closed his eyes and tried to forget what his best friend had just been saying. There really was a thing as too much information.
“Okay,” Jensen sounded contrite. “I'm sorry. I just... this is all so much. I'd feel better if he'd just hold me for a while. But he's so busy with his work, trying to get everything done now so that he can take time off when the pups are born.”
“When's his next day off?” Chris asked, a plan forming in his head. If this worked, then maybe he'd get a few nights of sleep. He loved Jensen to bits, he really did, but being the guy's only source of support outside of Jared could be exhausting.
“Sunday. He's going to some swanky party tomorrow night, I can't go 'cause I'm too young and there's gonna be alcohol and shit.” Ah. That was probably the real reason for this particular melt down. Not that Chris would mention it, though. He liked his balls where they were.
“Okay. Here's what you gotta do when he gets home...”
~*~
Jared slumped against the closed door and sighed. He hated going to these dinners, even more when he couldn't take Jensen. It was always so boring, and despite the ring on his finger he still tended to spend the evening fending off various advances. No one tried anything when Jensen was there though - the boy had a way of charming people, but could also be vicious if he thought someone was encroaching on his territory.
It was little wonder, really, that the canine implants had been accepted by his body so easily.
Glancing around, Jared saw that the living room was empty. The house seemed dark, and he wasn't really surprised. He'd managed to get away from the party by ten, but it was nearing midnight now. Jensen was probably asleep in their bed, Harley curled up next to him to keep his bitch warm.
Thoughts like that always got him going, and Jared took several deep breaths to try and calm himself again. No way was he going to just run up the stairs and jump on his young husband, no matter how much he wanted to. He was going to be a gentleman, and wait until after the pups were born and Jensen was properly recovered before they had sex again.
Once he was back under control, Jared made his way up the stairs towards the bedroom. He was halfway down the hall when he heard it - the unmistakable low groan of pure pleasure coming from Jensen. Jared's footsteps faltered a little as he fought back the harsh sting of he wouldn't cheat on me, would he?, and the last few were incredibly hard to take. When he pushed open the door, however, all rational thought left.
Jensen was laying back on their enormous bed, wearing a transparent waist-length nightie and knee-high stockings held up by a garter belt. He had forgone underwear, however, and was instead holding his legs up and apart so that Harley could rim him. Jared knew how much Jensen loved Harley's long, flexible tongue. The rounded swell of Jensen's stomach did nothing to detract from the sight, if anything it just seemed to make the whole thing more sensual, along with the candles over several of the room's surfaces.
“Jen...” Jared whispered, almost afraid to draw attention to himself. He never wanted to stop watching Jensen lost in such pleasure.
“Jay,” Jensen smiled, opening his eyes. “Been waiting for you.”
“I see that. Um. You... you're sure you want...”
“So fucking horny,” Jensen cut him off. “Want you to take care of me. Please Jared?”
Jared could never say no to anything Jensen asked of him - which was how they'd gotten into this situation to begin with - and didn't bother trying. In two quick strides he was by the bed, leaning over to kiss his beloved husband while their dog continued to eat him out.
“So fucking sexy,” Jared whispered when he pulled back a little, letting his hand run over Jensen's form. “All rounded with pups, so gorgeous.”
“You mean that?” Jensen asked, voice shaking, and Jared had to blink in amazement. Didn't Jensen realise... no, of course he didn't. Jared so often forgot just how young and inexperienced Jensen really was.
“Wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it,” he said truthfully. “I'm sorry I didn't tell you before. I love you baby, you're beautiful and sexy and you're gonna be a great mother to the pups.”
Jensen surged up for another kiss, which Jared gladly gave him. Harley let out a huff as Jensen twisted away, getting closer to Jared instead, but the dog knew he had to share his bitch sometimes. With one final lick to Jensen's thigh, Harley climbed down off of the bed and headed to his basket instead.
Jared lay his husband back on the bed, continuing to kiss him. Jensen had learned a lot since their first hesitant brushes of lips when they first started seeing each other. Jared was now sometimes overwhelmed by the young boy, and if it wasn't for his trust in Jensen's faithfulness, he'd have thought he was getting lessons from someone else.
While their mouths were occupied, Jared ran his hand over Jensen's swollen stomach, rubbing gently. He was still amazed at the sight, could hardly believe that Jensen had consented to everything they'd done and even initiated some of it. It had been Jensen, after all, who had first contacted the company who specialised in canine implants, checking their age restrictions. He'd been so eager to carry Harley's pups.
After a few moments Jared's hand drifted lower, fluttering over the nightgown and gently stroking along Jensen's hard cock. It brought a choked whimper, and Jensen tore away from the kiss to hiss in pleasure. Smirking a little, Jared kept moving and gently massaged Jensen's taint, getting closer and closer to where he knew Jensen really wanted him. To his surprise, a single finger slid in far easier than he'd thought, and Jared briefly glanced up to look at Jensen.
That adorable blush spread across Jensen's cheeks, and his eyes darted around, clearly embarrassed.
“I, uh... I used the edible chocolate lube... and, well, Harley was going for a while...”
Jared huffed out a laugh. Of course that's what had happened.
“So you don't need stretching?” He grinned as he slipped a second finger inside. Jensen was still sloppy with lube and Harley's slobber, and his boy let out a strung-out sounding whine.
“Not much,” Jensen whimpered, pushing himself back on Jared's fingers. “Wanna feel you. Please?”
Jared swallowed and nodded, sliding his fingers back out of Jensen. He was already hard in his slacks, eager to bury himself in his young lover. He paused in the middle of shoving off his shirt though. What if he hurt Jensen or the pups? They'd have to be careful, he couldn't pound into his boy tonight and they couldn't do it face to face.
“Jay!” Jensen whined, kicking Jared lightly and forcing him to move again. “C'mon, you won't hurt us, just fuck me please!”
“Okay baby, okay,” Jared rubbed Jensen's stomach soothingly. “Just thinking. Don't you worry, I'll give you what you need.” He slid off the bed and kicked off his shoes and socks before shoving down his slacks, letting them and his underwear drop to the floor. He didn't care about the wrinkles his clothes were sure to have in the morning - Jensen was far more important.
Hearing a sigh of contentment, Jared turned back to the bed and had to grab the base of his cock to keep from coming on the spot. Jensen, being a sexy little minx, was rubbing his stomach with one hand while the tips of four fingers of his other rested just inside his hole, moving in and out only slightly. If not for his current lack of flexibility, Jared knew that Jensen would be fucking himself on his own fingers.
“Fuck baby,” Jared growled, lust nearly taking over. “What you do to me...”
“What do I do to you?” Jensen asked. It would sound innocent, except that his voice was breathless with arousal. Jared smirked and crawled up onto the bed, devouring his small husband with his eyes.
“You make me wanna fuck you so hard you'll never sit comfortably again,” Jared whispered into Jensen's ear, relishing the small whimper it elicited as he stroked along Jensen's hard cock. “Want to watch you hanging off Harley's knot while I fuck your face, leave you soaking in cum from both ends. Want to see if you can fit both Harley and me at the same time... think you could do it babe? Think I could fuck you while Harley's still inside you, filling you up and breeding you as well?”
“Jared!” Jensen cried, hips stuttering as he came. Jared blinked in surprise, but kept stroking as Jensen came back down from his high. That was unexpected.
Jensen was breathing hard, looking up at him with half-lidded eyes, and Jared needed to be inside him. He gently pulled his boy into a sitting position, carefully manhandling him how he wanted them to be. They ended with Jared on his knees, Jensen facing away from him with his legs spread either side of Jared's. The position would allow Jared to make sure that Jensen's swollen stomach wasn't crushed between them, and would force him to take it slow and gentler than usual.
“Mmmm,” Jensen hummed in contentment as Jared's cock rubbed between his cheeks. “I've missed this... Promise we'll never go this long without sex again?”
“Whatever you want Jen,” Jared smiled and kissed Jensen's hair, before lining himself up and pressing into him.
They both let out happy sounds as they were slowly joined again, Jared groaning deep and soft, Jensen whining high in his throat. Once he was sure that Jensen wasn't in pain, Jared started flexing his muscles, slowly pulsing into Jensen. The feelings were exquisite, Jensen's walls clamping down on him tightly, and it felt so right to hold Jensen like this. His arms were both around Jensen, above and below his stomach, cradling him protectively against Jared's chest. The nightgown and stockings felt sinfully good against his skin, and when Jensen reached up to tangle one hand in Jared's long hair, other hand resting on Jared's arm under his stomach... there was no where on earth Jared would rather be.
Harsh pants fell from their lips as they moved together, gentle motions drawing out the pleasure as long as possible. Jared had no idea how long they were like that, but he was covered in sweat, Jensen wasn't much better, and Jensen was hard again. Swallowing loudly, Jensen started to lick at Jensen's neck, cleaning up the sweat, and Jensen let out another moan.
“Jared, please, I need... need to come... need you to come in me...”
“Fuck baby, so desperate for it,” Jared panted against his skin. “Beg so prettily, look so good round with pups... so fucking sexy. You're meant to be pregnant, meant to be a breeding bitch for Harley and me. Enjoy it so much, getting pounded by your studs, won't take long for you to be pregnant again.”
“Oh please,” Jensen pushed back a bit, trying to ride Jared though his knees didn't quite reach the bed properly. “Want pups, want so many pups...”
“I know you do,” Jared caressed Jensen's stomach, remembering how proud Jensen had been when he'd first started to show. “We'll make sure to give you plenty of litters. Let you have a rest between them of course, gotta make sure we don't wear you out, but a litter every year should be good.”
“Yes,” Jensen moaned. “Want all the pups.”
“Yeah, and pups mature quick,” Jared's mind was racing, going to the filthybadwrong places that he knew Jensen loved. “Just think, within a couple of years you could be getting bred by one of your own pups. How would that feel, bending over and getting stuffed full of your own son's knot? Bearing pups for your own pup? Letting all your kids use you like the bitch you really are?”
“Fuck! YES!” Jensen nearly screamed as he came again, clenching down around Jared's cock. Jared grunted as he felt his own orgasm crash around him, and he shoved upwards into Jensen's tight heat, burying himself as far as he could before his muscles went lax. Carefully, Jared withdrew and lay down on his side, still cradling Jensen in his arms.
“Wow,” Jensen sounded completely fucked-out and blissed-out at the same time. Jared felt much the same. “That was awesome...”
“Yeah,” Jared sighed. They were just about to drift off, when they heard and felt Harley jump up onto the bed.
Jared opened his eyes to glare, but stopped short when he saw what Harley was doing.
“That's it boy,” Jensen moaned happily. “Get me nice and clean... can't wait until you can fuck me again.”
Jared lifted up Jensen's leg so that Harley could get his head in and properly lick Jensen clean of Jared's come. Part of Jared really wished that he was younger so that he could get hard again at the sight, but mostly he was content to just watch as Jensen continued to let out happy noises of arousal while Harley cleaned up their bitch.