Ficlet: J2 for ragingquiet26 (NC17)

May 24, 2009 18:47

Title: At the end of the day (what matters is you)
Beta/hand holding: the lovely woodsbaile_02 Thanks honey for the beta and title *hugs you tight*
Pairing: Jensen/Jared (bottom Jensen)
Summary: No matter how tired they are, the boys need to re-connect after a draining day of filming.
Rating: NC17
Wordcount: 1270
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*
Warning: Slight spoiler for 4.14 Sex & Violence

This is a for ragingquiet26, who asked for Jared/Jensen after a long day's shoot. Tired, sleepy kisses/PORN in the fic meme. Hope you like it honey *kisses your cheek*




At the end of the day (what matters is you)

It’s about the emotional connection at times like these, the reassurance, the support and above all the love and constant need for each other. Another 16 hour day has left them both drained, physically and emotionally as they stumble through the front door, Clif’s truck idling in the street while the boys make it safely inside. Jared turns to give him a brief wave before he bends to pat Harley and Sadie, knowing Jensen will already be in the laundry seeing to the dog’s water and food so they can go to bed as soon as Jared has settled his babies.

Stopping briefly in the hallway, Jensen watches Jared tiredly pat Harley as Sadie snuggles into the warmth of Jared’s body. “I’ll be upstairs babe,” he says softly. Jared smiles at him and nods.

Groaning slightly Jared finally reaches the top of the stairs and makes his way slowly to the bedroom; sometimes he wishes they used Jensen’s old room on the ground level. The stairs seemed so much harder after you’d spent the day pretending to fight your boyfriend who’s playing your brother and being bounced off doors. Sometimes it just all leaves Jared’s head swimming. As he enters the room Jensen’s walking to the bed. His ass is snugly covered in black cotton and Jared moans appreciatively as Jensen throws a tired grin over his shoulder.

Jensen slips between the covers, sliding off his cotton boxers as an afterthought. Catching Jared’s eye with a slight smirk he lets the clothing dangle from his fingers for a moment before dropping them to the carpet. “You coming?” he asks softly.

Jared stumbles in his haste to get undressed, body screaming at the rushed actions. The need to be with Jensen wins out over his body’s need for sleep and he strips the rest of his clothes off. Bending low, he flicks the bedside lamp off and slides in next to Jensen’s warm body.

Jensen gives a little shimmy and moves back against Jared’s body, smiling when an arm wraps around his waist tightly and he’s pulled into closer contact with Jared’s naked skin. Tilting his hips, he rubs against Jared’s groin, feeling the half erect cock harden further and swell as it slides between his ass cheeks.

“Sure you’re up for this Jen?” Jared’s lips are pressed against Jensen’s ear and he nibbles on the lobe for a moment. “It’s been a long day.”

Shivering at the touch, Jensen presses harder against Jared as he reaches a hand back to grip the muscled thigh behind him. “Need this, need you.” Rolling over to face Jared, Jensen kisses him deeply before slipping his fingers into his mouth. His lip lifts in a half smile as Jared eyes his fingers and mouth hungrily.

Jared reaches out, pulling the fingers from Jensen’s mouth before he slides them into his own mouth and sucks greedily. When he knows they’re as wet as they can be, he releases them to pull Jensen’s head closer. His tongue trails across the seam of his lips, before slowly pushing inside to tangle with Jensen’s. They kiss slowly and lazily, tension rising in their tired bodies as they move restlessly, hips thrusting and cocks sliding against each other.

“Sorry Jay, God I’m so sorry.”

“Nothing to apologize for Jen, you know its part of our jobs,” Jared whispers between kisses.

“When I saw the blood I thought I was gonna pass out, Jesus Jared I cut you,” Jensen’s distress echoes in the quiet bedroom.

Jared holds him tighter, the pain in Jensen’s voice cutting into Jared’s heart. “It was just an accident baby, fucking props department’s fault. It was not yours.”

Jensen pulls back, head dipping lower to find the place he nicked Jared’s skin when he’d held a knife to Sam’s neck. He presses soft kisses to the skin, tongue licking the spot before placing one more kiss to the cut. “Love you Jared, God, so much.”

“I know Jen, love you too.”

Reaching behind himself, Jensen slides a finger down the cleft of his ass, his entrance twitching at the soft touch.

“Turn over Jen, need to see you stretch yourself out for me,” Jared whispers.

Rolling over again, Jensen fits his body to Jared’s, his back to Jared’s chest. Moving one leg forward, he gives himself enough access to reach his hole where his pointer finger begins to push in.

Jared moans as he watches Jensen’s finger disappear into his body, clenching his fist to hold himself back from helping. The moonlight from the partially opened curtains provides enough light to see Jensen add another finger, two quickly becoming three as Jensen thrusts forward, his hips desperate for friction as he finds his prostate and teases the spot. Jared licks his own hand, stroking his cock slowly as Jensen prepares himself. “God, Jen. So perfect,” he groans.

Whimpering slightly, Jensen reaches behind him, grasping Jared’s cock and closing his fingers around it. He hears Jared flick the lube open and lets Jared lift his leg so he can smear the cool liquid over the exposed skin before he smoothes it over his own cock.

Holding Jensen’s leg up, Jared moves into position, fitting their bodies together as he slides home, one long deep thrust as he bottoms out. Holding still he lets Jensen’s leg down, and tangles their legs together while he waits for Jensen to move.

“Now Jay, c’mon,” Jensen says, heavy breaths leaving his chest.

“Going to take you, take my time with you, do it slow and deep. Make you mine.”

“Please. Yes,” Jensen pants as Jared’s hips move, thrusting against him, into him. “Whatever you want, just don’t stop.” Jensen knows even though they’re both exhausted they need this, they need the re-connection that they’ve always been so careful to keep up. The scenes they shot today of them hurting each other, the brothers fighting and arguing has drained them both, mentally and physically and neither of them will be able to sleep until they feel like themselves again.

Jared keeps his promise, thrusting lazily as he drives Jensen wild, hand holding his hip firmly. Finding Jensen’s prostate, he pushes relentlessly against it, his cock dragging over it again and again as Jensen whimpers and cries out in his arms. He feels his body losing control and reaches around to take Jensen’s cock in his hand wanting them to finish together.

Thrusting into Jared’s hand, Jensen growls as he feels his balls tighten and draw up. He turns his head, trying to capture Jared’s lips but they end up just breathing into each others mouths instead of kissing. “Jay…” he moans. “Gonna come.”

“I know, I know. Just let it go,” Jared mumbles, hips twitching as he thrusts deeper. “Now Jen, come baby.” He yells Jensen’s name as he releases, shooting into Jensen’s body, feeling Jensen’s come explode over his hand not long after.

Jensen pants, dragging air into his lungs as he tries to get his breathing under control.

Reaching out to his discarded clothes, Jared finds his t-shirt and uses it to gently wipe Jensen clean before cleaning himself up. Tiredly he drops it next to the bed again and takes Jensen’s sated body in his arms. “Love you so much,” he whispers against Jensen’s neck.

“You too Jay,” Jensen says softly, his breathing evening out quickly as he slides into sleep.

Jared can’t help but smile as he presses a kiss to Jensen’s head and thanks again whatever god it was that gave him the man he’s lucky enough to have in his arms, his bed and his life.

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