Away From Myth
Pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: NC-17
Genre: Fantasy, Magic, Fairy Tale
Word Count: 2,463
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One day, while traveling down a forest path leading away from the great city of the West, Jared was playing his flute to accompany the music of the woods. Though it may have been a simple tune, it caught the attention of a pair of riders coming from the opposite direction, who stopped and told Jared of a town not too far from there.
Hail's Peak was a beautiful town that was unfortunately infested with rats that would just not quit, where the two riders, Mike and Tom, happened to live. They begged Jared, whom they recognized to be one of the Fair Folk, to ward the rodents off. Jared, seeing an opportunity to increase his wealth, was intrigued by the offer that the Mayor of the town was promising. He accepted the job and was in Hail's Peak not two days later.
He was immediately taken to see the mayor after announcing himself to the entrance guards. Jared was pleased by all the finery and rich decoration of the Mayor's home, feeling that he would be paid well. All thought of payment was stripped from his head, though, when he saw the young man that sat by Mayor Ackles.
Jared almost thought that he had been too late, that another fairy had already come to fix the problem, because of how beautiful Jensen, the Mayor's son, was. But with how innocent and sheltered Jensen was, that assumption was dropped as he spoke to the Mayor and offered his services.
"How fortunate we are that such a being has heard of our troubles," the Mayor smiled slickly, his over-politeness and out of character humility abundantly clear to Jared.
"Please, tell me that you can have those hideous creatures banished from my House and land," the Mayor continued.
"Of course, my Lord," Jared promised, smiling wickedly in a way that made Jensen blush before looking back to the Mayor. "They will be gone by the morn's first light," he then bowed lowly, mockingly, as he could.
"Then all our prayers will be answered by the morn'," Mayor Ackles's smile lessened and became strained before he spoke again, recognizing Jared's round-about insults. "You can board with us until the morrow, then," He curtly nodded his head and dismissed Jared, who was lead out by a servant.
But not, of course, before Jared could wink at Jensen and watch the young man redden even further.
Jared spent half that night only playing his flute on a stump in back of the house, just in front of a the forest that shored the back of the town. It was harder than he thought, more rats than he could have ever guessed. Almost as if... as if someone had cursed the House...
He put it out of his mind. Jared figured that as long as he got paid, he shouldn't be concerned with the affairs of humans in the first place. And it helped that he could see the young lord's window... He even felt someone staring at him sometimes, and knew that it had to be Jensen. All in all, it could have been worse.
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Then morning came.
"You bastard son of a troll!" Jared seethed, his voice echoing in the large hall. "The rats are gone, now give me the promised reward!"
"Impudent creature!" Mayor Ackles shouted back, "You stayed the night here, and you dare to ask for more payment?"
"I see now why you were cursed, Lord of Theivery and Lies," Jared's eyes flashed with cold fire, "You will regret this, betraying a farie is only a trick for the damnedest of fools,"
"You dare to threaten me?" the Mayor growled, and his guards stood to listen for his call to action.
"What are threats in the face of omens?" Jared grinned fiercely.
"Guards!" the Mayor commanded, "Seize him!"
"And this, is where I depart," Jared announced, unconcerned at the men running to capture him. Gripping his flute, he braced himself. A strange wind blew through the House, and suddenly, the tall farie had vanished leaving only a small shimmer behind in the sunlight, and a rose on the young lord's bedside table.
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Jensen sighed once again. He sat at his window the night after Jared, the enchanting farie, had sworn revenge. In his hand was the rose he had discovered that afternoon, its petals a deep, flawless crimson just barely beginning to bloom. It had to have been the most beautiful gift he had ever been presented.
He turned away from the night sky and ran his thumb down the bud and over the stem. The ridges of the side of his finger caught on one of the thorns and sliced through the skin. Jensen hissed and brought the wound to his lips, wondering just how much the rose in his possession compared to his farie...
He blushed at his thoughts. How could such a wild and mysterious being belong to anyone, let alone him?
A sweet-smelling breeze came through the open window, and Jensen looked out into the dark forest. The leaves were being blown inward as the first notes drifted to Jensen's ears. His eyes glassed as he listened to more, more of the most enticing, dark, and beautiful music he had ever heard before...
Still clutching the rose in one hand, he swung his legs over the edge of his sill, wiggling down until he could hold onto the sturdy vines. He climbed down and landed without a sound, turning to walk into the woods. Fireflies met him, twirling and dancing around, lighting his way.
They went unnoticed by Jensen, captured by the haunting tune that ensnared his thoughts. His bare feet stepped on sofened moss, rocks and sharp weeds retreating to keep from harming him. The trees parted to reveal a clearing lit only by moonlight, where Jared sat, eyes closed, lips pressed to the intricately carved ebony wood.
Branches lowered all around them, leaves unfurling and spreading to form a veil impenetrable by any human. The forest serves its dwellers fantastically, especially those who are its children. A beautiful home indeed.
In the day, among others, his glamour had been up, but in the forest, it was impossible to keep it up. Mother nature's allure was as strong as Jared's song, sometimes more. Jared played a final, long note that lingered in the air, departing with the wind. His eyes opened, their colors mixing, glowing in the night.
Jared's eyes stared intently over Jensen's form. The young man was simply dressed, wearing a flowing large white shirt that hung on his chest. He was in loose breeches that tied at the waist and bare at the feet. Jared smiled softly when he saw that Jensen was staring at his bare chest and face that gimmered in the moonlight on his transformed skin.
If Jensen had been infatuated with the fay before, then he was certainly in love now.
Jared's eyes were wider, more slanted than they had been, and his ears now pointed at the shell. Everything about him was so graceful and gorgeous as he alighted from his seat on the large boulder at the other edge of the clearing.
He stepped toward Jensen, who was stuck, shocked, to where he was standing. It wasn't until Jared spoke that he felt he could even breathe.
"Did you enjoy my song?" Jared asked when they only stood a foot or so apart.
"It was beautiful," Jensen smiled sweetly at the thought of it, still hearing it echo in his ears.
"I played it only for you," Jared smiled back, a gleam in his eyes that sent shivers down Jensen's spine. "Did you miss me?"
Jared whispered this into Jensen's ear, who gasped at the sudden movement and bit his lip when Jared licked his neck.
"Yes," Jensen replied, trying not to moan as Jared's mouth and lips worked over his neck, "I'm sorry for my father. He really is a bastard most of the time,"
"He must be," Jared said, smoothing his hands over Jensen's hips and underneath the other's shirt, "To not place more protection on his most valueble possession,"
Jensen arched into Jared, pushing them flush together, and brought his hands up to clench on Jared's shoulders. "Wh-What do you-uhn-mean?"
Jared bit firmly on Jensen's neck, making him melt against Jared fully. He chuckled deeply and twined one on his hands into Jensen's hair, moving the young man to face him. "You, obviously," Jared smiled that same wicked smile that he had in the great hall the day that they had met, and kissed Jensen with all the passion and longing he had felt when he had first laid eyes on the young lord.
Jensen felt his shirt being lifted and raised his arms to let Jared pull it off. His heart was pounding, the blood curling in his cheeks and flushing over his neck and chest before settiling in his cock. It made his mind sluggish and his breathing harsh. Jared's hands sliding over his skin, his fingers teasing Jensen's muscles didn't help either.
He gasped and moaned when Jared palmed his ass, allowing for the farie to reclaim his mouth with teeth and expert tongue. He felt himself being picked up and wrapped his legs around Jared on instinct before moaning again when Jared's groin pressed against his. He couldn't help but grind into Jared, clenching harder on the fay's arms.
Jared lay them down near where the boulder was, a moss and grass bed carefully made already waiting. Jensen's muddled mind was lost for a few long moments, reeling in sensation, before he came back to himself and noticed they were both naked, Jared perched on his elbows above him. Those expressive, multi-colored eyes looked down at him with such affection, and even though Jensen was thrown by his insecurity, he felt safe and protected with this farie.
"So beautiful..." Jared said as he brushed his fingers along the curve of Jensen's cheek, following the delicous blush that so enhance his features. "I may have brought lead you here through my magic, Jensen, however, I do not wish to force you into anything," Jared leaned forward, moving his forearm above Jensen's head, his nose brushing under Jensen's ear, "But I can promise you unimaginable pleasures if you give yourself to me," he purred, swiveling his hips downward and ground them together.
"Ahh..." Jensen gasped aloud, and thought that Jared was silly for considering that Jensen would ever deny him. "Yes, please..." He begged, arching, spreading his legs intentionally to allow more contact between them.
"Mmm," Jared smiled, loving how willing Jensen was to be his. He kissed that reddened, swollen mouth and dragged his hands down Jensen's back, under his bottom, and the back of his thighs, parting them further and bending Jensen's knees. He mouthed down Jensen's neck, sucking and biting his nipples to make Jensen utter the most wonderful moans and noises he had ever heard. Jared continued down Jensen's chest, tonguing his navel and the crease of his thigh and hip before pausing to look up at Jensen.
The young lord's eyes were half shut in ecstasy, barely open but somehow mangaing not to take his gaze off of Jared. Jared soothed the uneasiness he saw in those bright green eyes, rubbing Jensen's thigh gently. Then, he leaned down to continue his trail.
He lapped once, and then again at Jensen's cock when the younger practically whined at the sensation. He suckled at the base, mouthing the balls before pushing Jensen's knees back and up to allow him more room. The young lord's pink, sweet hole winked at him as he took a moment to simply stare.
"NNNAH!" Jensen howled to the night sky, completely unprepared when Jared swooped in again and licked his hole. He squirmed, feeling like he was floating, unsure of what to make of this new development. He couldn't get away, and decided that was a good thing, a fantastic thing, when Jared's tongue pushed even deeper. He barely noticed when Jared added a finger...two... but he definetly felt when they brushed over his sweet spot.
Ultimate, painless pleasure, rocking through him like a thuderstorm. Magical, Jensen thought to himself, and had to smile at the obvious answer as to how anything could have felt so good.
Three fingers in, and Jared decided he had waited long enough. His body blanketed Jensen's, and Jared kissed him one more time.
"Ready?" Jared asked, and Jensen wrapped his legs around him.
"I better be," Jensen smiled, blushing again for reasons he could not voice.
Jared chuckled in his chest before he slid inside, his cock already so wet and hard. Jensen was surprised then that there was no pain, just a light pressure that was only a little uncomfortable before Jared bottomed out. Jensen rocked his hips up to test the new feeling and tensed. He moaned as Jared's cockhead dragged again over his prostate.
"So good, aren't you?" Jared moaned, pulling Jensen's head backward so he could attack Jensen's neck, marr his perfectly porcelin skin.
And all Jensen could say back, as Jared thrust harder, was "More..."
"As you wish," Jared smirked, overjoyed that he had found such an enthusiastic partner. He swung one of Jensen's legs over his shoulder while he pushed the other down, bending it at the knee towards Jensen's chest. The position spread Jensen open even wider and allowed Jared deeper inside of him. Jensen felt trapped in such a way that he never wanted to be released, clenching the grass by the sides of his head was the only thing he could do to give Jared more leverage.
Jared let himself go compeletely when he saw how much Jensen was loving the way he was being used, arching and pleading for more. He pounded into Jensen, hitting his prostate with every harsh pump inward. Their orgasm built up like a hurricane, sweeping them up without care for their wish that this joining would be never-ending.
Jensen came first, his completion exploding over both their chests. He screamed Jared's name to the winds, muscles spasming like his wild heart, and the potent combination had Jared coming just as hard, his cock wrung out by the vice of Jensen's ass. All they could do for a long time afterward was breathe in tandem, Jared still enveloping Jensen in his arms, the young lord's head resting on Jared's chest with their legs entwined.
They fell asleep like that, underneath the stars and staring wordlessly into eachother's eyes, Jared promising himself that he would never stray too far from Jensen's home...should the other not agree to travel with him once morning came.
(AND THEY LIVED IN HAPPY, SMUTTY BLISS FOR ALL TIME)
THE END