Steve/Jared ficlet
Written for the bottomJared, gloryhole ficathon.
Prompt can be found here
Title: Taking comfort when you can...
Beta/hand holding: the amazing woodsbaile_02 Thanks babygirl *muah*
Pairing: Jared/Steve, a little J2, implied CK/SC
Summary: Pining for something neither of them can have brings Jared and Steve closer than they ever expected.
Rating: NC17
Wordcount: 1643
Disclaimer: This is in no way reflective on the sexuality of the people mentioned, if it was I'd be a very happy girl *grins*
Taking comfort when you can...
Jared watches Jensen lean back against the wall, Chris standing in front of him, pressing Jensen’s half naked body to the wall. He’d lost his t-shirt half an hour ago when Jared had happened to wander into the darkened hallway. Not able to move, Jared stood quietly in the shadows, chest heaving as he watched Chris bite and suck marks into Jensen’s skin. The jealousy roared through his body, white hot at the thought of someone else touching Jensen as he’d wanted to touch him for so long.
Chris suddenly drops to his knees, smoothly unbuckling Jensen’s jeans and letting them fall to the floor. When Chris moved to pull the boxers down Jared let out a groan knowing he couldn’t do this anymore, couldn’t pine for something he will never truly have. He turns and leaves as he hears a breathless moan escape Jensen’s throat and a deep growl from Chris as he swallows Jensen’s cock.
Desperate for fresh air and a way to gather himself before he faces the rest of the party he shoves through the back door and pushes open the gate that leads to the darkened and mainly secluded section of Chris’ backyard. He can hear the bubbles and gentle sound of the water before the Jacuzzi comes into view and he pauses for a moment before he recognizes the soft hum he can hear. Knowing it’s Steve that is out there humming to himself he lets his feet take him the extra steps to make sure Steve is alone. Relieved upon seeing only Steve’s golden head in the candle light from the flickering candles around the edge of the Jacuzzi Jared continues forward, and seats himself in one of the plastic chairs left sitting around from earlier.
“Hey Steve, what’re you still doing out here?” Jared asks.
“Needed some space man, guessing you’re out here for the same reason,” he turns his head to watch Jared, eyes glazed from too much alcohol.
Jared snorts and pulls off his t-shirt, before he goes to lower his jeans zipper. He pauses for a moment remembering that he’s actually wearing no underwear, having ruined them earlier when Jensen had cornered him in the bathroom, roughly jerking Jared off , apologies and pleas for understanding on his lips between kisses before he went back to Chris.
Steve looks up, amused at Jared’s confusion. “What’s up man? Get in here, it’s fucking cold out there.”
Jared lets out a small laugh. “Yeah well, I ah. Forgot I’m going commando tonight.” He sits back down and goes to pull on his t-shirt again. Steve laughs and turns back to look up at the darkened sky.
“Man, we all have the same equipment, you’d probably put me to shame anyway. Get those jeans off and get in here. I’m not looking.”
Jared watches Steve for a moment before he glances back through the yard, knowing none of the party goers can accidently stumble over them he quickly unzips, dropping his jeans on the chair before he steps up and climbs into the warm water.
“Damn…”
“Thought you weren’t gonna look?”
“Couldn’t help it man, I saw Jensen looking pleased and proud of himself after he left the bathroom earlier, knew there was a reason he must be risking make Chris jealous so he could sneak off to you.”
“You knew?” Jared asks, embarrassed.
Steve stares at him, nodding. “Of course, and I don’t blame you. If Chris even looked at me the way Jensen looks at you I’d be doing the same thing,” he says sadly.
“Saw them together just before, Chris was on his knees.” Jared shakes his head and looks over at Steve. “Sorry man, shouldn’t have said that.”
“It’s alright Jay, you just gave me the visual for what I’d been sitting here imagining he was doing,” Steve gives a small smile. “Did it get you hard, watching them together?”
“So fucking jealous but god yes. Should be me pushing him against a wall and sucking him down but the two of them together?” Jared lets out a moan that’s quickly echoed by Steve. Jared looks down and is surprised to see Steve’s hand covering his cotton covered bulge. Moving to sit beside Steve, he leans closer and whispers, “Jen’s head slumped back against the wall, Chris’ hand down his pants while he sucked on the sweaty skin of Jensen’s collarbone. I could hear Jensen’s breathing, hitching with each groan or stroke of Chris’ hand.”
Steve’s hips are rocking and he’s half turned his body towards Jared, lidded eyes watching Jared’s lips as he speaks.
“Chris kissed his way down Jensen’s chest, sucked hard on one of his nipples before he got to his jeans, letting them fall at his feet. He pulled out Jensen’s cock, boxers sitting low beneath his heavy balls. Chris’s hand slipped into his own jeans, pulling his cock as he took Jensen’s cock into his mouth.” Knowing he’s making himself as hard as Steve is, he grunts in surprise when Steve’s hand closes over his swollen cock. Jared lets out a low moan at the steady pace that Steve sets, the warm water making it easier for Jared to slip through Steve’s closed fist. Reaching down, Jared knocks Steve’s hand away from his own dick and quickly strips him of his wet boxers. He slides a leg over Steve’s hips and straddles himself across Steve’s body.
“Jay, please. God don’t you dare stop,” Steve murmurs as he reaches up to kiss the velvety smooth skin of Jared’s neck.
Letting his head drop back to give Steve better access Jared lets the water move him, creating hot friction as he sways over Steve’s cock. “Want me to ride you Steve, open myself up so you can fuck me?”
“Yes,” Steve moans out, he pulls back to watch Jared move, amazed at the beauty of the man in his lap, shadows flickering on his body from the candles. “Wanna watch you finger yourself, stretch yourself out for me.”
Wasting no time, and knowing neither of them have much of it, Jared leans his chest against Steve as he reaches back to finger his hole. He runs one finger over the skin, finding it still slightly stretched and swollen from when he had fingered himself while Jensen jerked him off. He slowly slips in one finger, moaning out loud at the sensation, and even louder when he feels Steve get a hand between them and align their cocks together, fingering the heads before he closes his hand around them both. One quickly becomes two fingers and a third is rapidly added. Jared stretches himself out while he ruts forward into Steve’s hand.
“Now, c’mon, I’m ready,” Jared pants into Steve’s ear.
Steve steadies a hand on Jared’s hip as he reaches over with his other hand to grab his jeans, he fumbles in the pocket to find the condom he knows is there and rips it open with his teeth, thankful he’d grabbed a pre-lubricated one tonight.
Jared snatches it from his hand and after a few quick strokes; he rolls it down over Steve’s heavy cock. Rising up on his knees, he locks eyes with Steve as he positions himself and slowly starts to slide down the impressive length of Steve.
Holding still until Jared makes a move, Steve pants harshly. He darts forward, taking one of the tight nipples into his mouth, tongue swirling around it when he feels Jared start to move. He drops back against the edge of the tub and plants his hands on Jared’s hips, encouraging him to move quicker. Jared slides lower, bracing his knees further apart and the change in angle has Steve groaning deep in his throat.
“Jay, god, so tight. Could fuck you like this all night.”
“Don’t have all night, want it now,” Jared moans as he moves quicker.
Steve thrusts up harder, and deeper as he reaches for Jared’s cock, thumb swirling through the leaking pre come and stripping the heated skin.
Throwing his head back, Jared catches sight of movement in the shadows. He narrows his eyes trying to make out the face of the person moving towards them. He sniffs the air, knowing that if it’s who he thinks it is there will be a soft smell of cigarette smoke in the air, a distinctive type of smoke. And yeah, there it is, he thinks. It’s Jensen watching him. He’d feel that gaze on him anywhere. Letting his breath out, he ducks down, taking Steve’s mouth in a passionate kiss.
Steve bites his lower lip before sucking on it gently, soothing the pain. He thrusts again, hitting Jared’s prostate and he rocks his hips in shallow movements, teasing the spot.
“Steve…Don’t… Stop.” He drops his hand to join Steve’s and they both stroke him off, the pressure on his cock and his prostate combined with knowing Jensen is watching them brings him off quicker than he expected, long spurts of come streaking across their hands before being washed off in the bubbling water.
Jared’s tight ass clenches around Steve’s cock and he only needs a few more quick thrusts before he fills the condom, moaning out Jared’s name.
They sit, panting, still locked together as they come down from their high, exchanging small kisses and smiles. A rustle in the fallen leaves at the edge of the clearing makes Steve cock his head slightly to the side, he inhales deeply, breathing in the smoke in the air around them.
“See Jensen, that’s how you should be taking care of him,” Steve says, turning his head to the shadows. He’s answered by a soft whimper and when Jared looks over Steve’s shoulder he can see pain in Jensen’s eyes before he quickly turns and hurries away silently.
Prompt can be found here
Title: Taking comfort when you can...
Beta/hand holding: the amazing woodsbaile_02 Thanks babygirl *muah*
Pairing: Jared/Steve, a little J2, implied CK/SC
Summary: Pining for something neither of them can have brings Jared and Steve closer than they ever expected.
Rating: NC17
Wordcount: 1643
Disclaimer: This is in no way reflective on the sexuality of the people mentioned, if it was I'd be a very happy girl *grins*
Taking comfort when you can...
Jared watches Jensen lean back against the wall, Chris standing in front of him, pressing Jensen’s half naked body to the wall. He’d lost his t-shirt half an hour ago when Jared had happened to wander into the darkened hallway. Not able to move, Jared stood quietly in the shadows, chest heaving as he watched Chris bite and suck marks into Jensen’s skin. The jealousy roared through his body, white hot at the thought of someone else touching Jensen as he’d wanted to touch him for so long.
Chris suddenly drops to his knees, smoothly unbuckling Jensen’s jeans and letting them fall to the floor. When Chris moved to pull the boxers down Jared let out a groan knowing he couldn’t do this anymore, couldn’t pine for something he will never truly have. He turns and leaves as he hears a breathless moan escape Jensen’s throat and a deep growl from Chris as he swallows Jensen’s cock.
Desperate for fresh air and a way to gather himself before he faces the rest of the party he shoves through the back door and pushes open the gate that leads to the darkened and mainly secluded section of Chris’ backyard. He can hear the bubbles and gentle sound of the water before the Jacuzzi comes into view and he pauses for a moment before he recognizes the soft hum he can hear. Knowing it’s Steve that is out there humming to himself he lets his feet take him the extra steps to make sure Steve is alone. Relieved upon seeing only Steve’s golden head in the candle light from the flickering candles around the edge of the Jacuzzi Jared continues forward, and seats himself in one of the plastic chairs left sitting around from earlier.
“Hey Steve, what’re you still doing out here?” Jared asks.
“Needed some space man, guessing you’re out here for the same reason,” he turns his head to watch Jared, eyes glazed from too much alcohol.
Jared snorts and pulls off his t-shirt, before he goes to lower his jeans zipper. He pauses for a moment remembering that he’s actually wearing no underwear, having ruined them earlier when Jensen had cornered him in the bathroom, roughly jerking Jared off , apologies and pleas for understanding on his lips between kisses before he went back to Chris.
Steve looks up, amused at Jared’s confusion. “What’s up man? Get in here, it’s fucking cold out there.”
Jared lets out a small laugh. “Yeah well, I ah. Forgot I’m going commando tonight.” He sits back down and goes to pull on his t-shirt again. Steve laughs and turns back to look up at the darkened sky.
“Man, we all have the same equipment, you’d probably put me to shame anyway. Get those jeans off and get in here. I’m not looking.”
Jared watches Steve for a moment before he glances back through the yard, knowing none of the party goers can accidently stumble over them he quickly unzips, dropping his jeans on the chair before he steps up and climbs into the warm water.
“Damn…”
“Thought you weren’t gonna look?”
“Couldn’t help it man, I saw Jensen looking pleased and proud of himself after he left the bathroom earlier, knew there was a reason he must be risking make Chris jealous so he could sneak off to you.”
“You knew?” Jared asks, embarrassed.
Steve stares at him, nodding. “Of course, and I don’t blame you. If Chris even looked at me the way Jensen looks at you I’d be doing the same thing,” he says sadly.
“Saw them together just before, Chris was on his knees.” Jared shakes his head and looks over at Steve. “Sorry man, shouldn’t have said that.”
“It’s alright Jay, you just gave me the visual for what I’d been sitting here imagining he was doing,” Steve gives a small smile. “Did it get you hard, watching them together?”
“So fucking jealous but god yes. Should be me pushing him against a wall and sucking him down but the two of them together?” Jared lets out a moan that’s quickly echoed by Steve. Jared looks down and is surprised to see Steve’s hand covering his cotton covered bulge. Moving to sit beside Steve, he leans closer and whispers, “Jen’s head slumped back against the wall, Chris’ hand down his pants while he sucked on the sweaty skin of Jensen’s collarbone. I could hear Jensen’s breathing, hitching with each groan or stroke of Chris’ hand.”
Steve’s hips are rocking and he’s half turned his body towards Jared, lidded eyes watching Jared’s lips as he speaks.
“Chris kissed his way down Jensen’s chest, sucked hard on one of his nipples before he got to his jeans, letting them fall at his feet. He pulled out Jensen’s cock, boxers sitting low beneath his heavy balls. Chris’s hand slipped into his own jeans, pulling his cock as he took Jensen’s cock into his mouth.” Knowing he’s making himself as hard as Steve is, he grunts in surprise when Steve’s hand closes over his swollen cock. Jared lets out a low moan at the steady pace that Steve sets, the warm water making it easier for Jared to slip through Steve’s closed fist. Reaching down, Jared knocks Steve’s hand away from his own dick and quickly strips him of his wet boxers. He slides a leg over Steve’s hips and straddles himself across Steve’s body.
“Jay, please. God don’t you dare stop,” Steve murmurs as he reaches up to kiss the velvety smooth skin of Jared’s neck.
Letting his head drop back to give Steve better access Jared lets the water move him, creating hot friction as he sways over Steve’s cock. “Want me to ride you Steve, open myself up so you can fuck me?”
“Yes,” Steve moans out, he pulls back to watch Jared move, amazed at the beauty of the man in his lap, shadows flickering on his body from the candles. “Wanna watch you finger yourself, stretch yourself out for me.”
Wasting no time, and knowing neither of them have much of it, Jared leans his chest against Steve as he reaches back to finger his hole. He runs one finger over the skin, finding it still slightly stretched and swollen from when he had fingered himself while Jensen jerked him off. He slowly slips in one finger, moaning out loud at the sensation, and even louder when he feels Steve get a hand between them and align their cocks together, fingering the heads before he closes his hand around them both. One quickly becomes two fingers and a third is rapidly added. Jared stretches himself out while he ruts forward into Steve’s hand.
“Now, c’mon, I’m ready,” Jared pants into Steve’s ear.
Steve steadies a hand on Jared’s hip as he reaches over with his other hand to grab his jeans, he fumbles in the pocket to find the condom he knows is there and rips it open with his teeth, thankful he’d grabbed a pre-lubricated one tonight.
Jared snatches it from his hand and after a few quick strokes; he rolls it down over Steve’s heavy cock. Rising up on his knees, he locks eyes with Steve as he positions himself and slowly starts to slide down the impressive length of Steve.
Holding still until Jared makes a move, Steve pants harshly. He darts forward, taking one of the tight nipples into his mouth, tongue swirling around it when he feels Jared start to move. He drops back against the edge of the tub and plants his hands on Jared’s hips, encouraging him to move quicker. Jared slides lower, bracing his knees further apart and the change in angle has Steve groaning deep in his throat.
“Jay, god, so tight. Could fuck you like this all night.”
“Don’t have all night, want it now,” Jared moans as he moves quicker.
Steve thrusts up harder, and deeper as he reaches for Jared’s cock, thumb swirling through the leaking pre come and stripping the heated skin.
Throwing his head back, Jared catches sight of movement in the shadows. He narrows his eyes trying to make out the face of the person moving towards them. He sniffs the air, knowing that if it’s who he thinks it is there will be a soft smell of cigarette smoke in the air, a distinctive type of smoke. And yeah, there it is, he thinks. It’s Jensen watching him. He’d feel that gaze on him anywhere. Letting his breath out, he ducks down, taking Steve’s mouth in a passionate kiss.
Steve bites his lower lip before sucking on it gently, soothing the pain. He thrusts again, hitting Jared’s prostate and he rocks his hips in shallow movements, teasing the spot.
“Steve…Don’t… Stop.” He drops his hand to join Steve’s and they both stroke him off, the pressure on his cock and his prostate combined with knowing Jensen is watching them brings him off quicker than he expected, long spurts of come streaking across their hands before being washed off in the bubbling water.
Jared’s tight ass clenches around Steve’s cock and he only needs a few more quick thrusts before he fills the condom, moaning out Jared’s name.
They sit, panting, still locked together as they come down from their high, exchanging small kisses and smiles. A rustle in the fallen leaves at the edge of the clearing makes Steve cock his head slightly to the side, he inhales deeply, breathing in the smoke in the air around them.
“See Jensen, that’s how you should be taking care of him,” Steve says, turning his head to the shadows. He’s answered by a soft whimper and when Jared looks over Steve’s shoulder he can see pain in Jensen’s eyes before he quickly turns and hurries away silently.