5 Jsquared SPN drabbles. PG-13
Ok, I moved the J2 drabble from the other post over here in order to keep the SPN and the RPS separate since some people are a bit sensitive to RPS. Or Wincest. Strange people. *g* Plus it makes them easier to archive.
Anyway, two Jsquared drabbles. More will be added if anyone asks.
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Jumping to Conclusions
It’s a joke. Just a prank, for fun or possibly the gag reel because he knows they’re starving for material. The second the explosion goes off he jumps into Jared’s arms, grabbing his neck like his life depends upon it, eyes wide in fright. He expects Jared to topple over from his weight or at least drop him with a, “What the fuck, Jen?” Instead Jared’s gorilla arms wrap around him and Jensen finds himself clutched to Jared’s chest, secure like a baby. He can smell candy on Jared’s breath and sweat off his skin and his stomach flips.
Finally Jared puts him down and everyone laughs, slapping Jensen on the back and congratulating him on his well-timed prank. Jensen smiles and glances up at Jared, swallowing when he sees the dark look in his eyes. They wrap up and head for the trailers for an hour’s break, walking side by side like always but Jared’s never been this quiet before and Jensen feels increasingly nervous.
“Jare…”
“Wanna come inside?”
There’s that look again and Jensen swallows before nodding. “Yeah, sure.”
“Good. ‘Cause I’m not doing this out here.”
“Doing wha-?”
The kiss is everything he’s dreamed of and more.
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Hard Evidence
“Jare! Come on. People are looking.”
Jared’s laughter tickles Jensen’s ear and he has to fight not to rub it against Jared’s chin.
“Let them. No one takes this seriously.”
Long arms wrap around him as big hands clutch his shoulders, pulling him even closer. He’s having trouble breathing, hands hovering near Jared’s waist. Please. I can’t…
“Relax, man. Everyone knows we’re just-“
The leg sliding up his side freezes, Jared’s cut off words replaced by a sudden intake of breath. Shit.
“Jen? Are you…? We are just messing around, right?”
Jensen squirms free, avoiding Jared’s eyes. “Yeah. Sure.”
for hellziggy. 100 words. Icon by my own hubby.
What Happens In Vegas...
He remembers tequila. Well, he should, the taste still poisons his tongue. He also remembers beer and whiskey and possibly vodka. And Jensen’s smile, wide and blinding him with its brilliance. The warm hands hugging his shoulders, the silky hair tickling his cheek. And a very warm tongue thrusting its way into his mouth.
What he doesn’t remember is how that ring ended up on his finger or why he has pieces of confetti in his hair. Or why there’s a Celtic pattern encircling a J2 tattooed on the inside of his wrist.
Hopefully Jensen can fill in the details.
"Что случается в Вегасе..." (Russian translation by wayward_jr
Он помнит текилу. Еще бы, ее вкус до сих пор горчит на языке. А еще пиво, виски и, возможно, водку. И улыбку Дженсена, широкую и ослепительную. Теплые руки, обнимающие его за плечи; мягкие волосы, щекочущие шею. И горячий язык у себя во рту.
А вот чего он не помнит, так того, откуда у него на пальце кольцо и конфетти в волосах. А еще почему на внутренней стороне запястья появился татуировка с кельтским орнаментом вокруг надписи «J2».
Остается надеяться, что Дженсен восполнит пробелы.
for animebooklover. 100 words. Icon by _chokeanddie
Belief
They keep calling him beautiful. Pretty. “Come on. Look this way. Give us a smile, Jensen.” He smiles and blinks against the flashes, fighting the urge to lower his eyes, to hide the blush burning under layers of makeup. Sweat runs down his back, his hands tremble.
.
He’s not pretty, not beautiful. He’s small and weak and pathetic and one day they’re all gonna figure it out. One day…
“This guy? Love this guy. Seriously. Butt-ugly but I love him.” Jared’s laughter rings in his ears, long arms clutching his chest.
This time? The smile is hundred percent real.
for nimenic Icon by speakfree. 100 words.
Gay Porn. It's Not Just For Women.
“Man, you won’t believe what I’m reading.”
“Let me guess, more ‘OMG! Jared is so cute!!’ on one of your fanboards.”
“Not exactly. This is more ‘Sam’s so hot’ stuff.”
“Whatever.”
“And ‘Dean’s so hot’ stuff.”
“Well, duh.”
“And ‘Sam and Dean are so hot.’ Together.”
“Well, yeah. Wait… What do you mean ‘together’?”
“Together.”
“But… they’re brothers!”
“Apparently that just makes it hotter.”
“Jesus! The freaks you find on the internet… Let me see.”
“Ok, this one’s rather good- I mean, freaky.”
“…”
“I told you.”
“Uh... It’s…”
“Yeah.”
“I haven’t even done that.”
“No? Do you wanna?”
“… Yeah, okay.”
Anyway, two Jsquared drabbles. More will be added if anyone asks.
for bittersweet_art 200 words. Icon by noway_icons
Jumping to Conclusions
It’s a joke. Just a prank, for fun or possibly the gag reel because he knows they’re starving for material. The second the explosion goes off he jumps into Jared’s arms, grabbing his neck like his life depends upon it, eyes wide in fright. He expects Jared to topple over from his weight or at least drop him with a, “What the fuck, Jen?” Instead Jared’s gorilla arms wrap around him and Jensen finds himself clutched to Jared’s chest, secure like a baby. He can smell candy on Jared’s breath and sweat off his skin and his stomach flips.
Finally Jared puts him down and everyone laughs, slapping Jensen on the back and congratulating him on his well-timed prank. Jensen smiles and glances up at Jared, swallowing when he sees the dark look in his eyes. They wrap up and head for the trailers for an hour’s break, walking side by side like always but Jared’s never been this quiet before and Jensen feels increasingly nervous.
“Jare…”
“Wanna come inside?”
There’s that look again and Jensen swallows before nodding. “Yeah, sure.”
“Good. ‘Cause I’m not doing this out here.”
“Doing wha-?”
The kiss is everything he’s dreamed of and more.
for zinnydark 100 words. Icon by _tayler
Hard Evidence
“Jare! Come on. People are looking.”
Jared’s laughter tickles Jensen’s ear and he has to fight not to rub it against Jared’s chin.
“Let them. No one takes this seriously.”
Long arms wrap around him as big hands clutch his shoulders, pulling him even closer. He’s having trouble breathing, hands hovering near Jared’s waist. Please. I can’t…
“Relax, man. Everyone knows we’re just-“
The leg sliding up his side freezes, Jared’s cut off words replaced by a sudden intake of breath. Shit.
“Jen? Are you…? We are just messing around, right?”
Jensen squirms free, avoiding Jared’s eyes. “Yeah. Sure.”
for hellziggy. 100 words. Icon by my own hubby.
What Happens In Vegas...
He remembers tequila. Well, he should, the taste still poisons his tongue. He also remembers beer and whiskey and possibly vodka. And Jensen’s smile, wide and blinding him with its brilliance. The warm hands hugging his shoulders, the silky hair tickling his cheek. And a very warm tongue thrusting its way into his mouth.
What he doesn’t remember is how that ring ended up on his finger or why he has pieces of confetti in his hair. Or why there’s a Celtic pattern encircling a J2 tattooed on the inside of his wrist.
Hopefully Jensen can fill in the details.
"Что случается в Вегасе..." (Russian translation by wayward_jr
Он помнит текилу. Еще бы, ее вкус до сих пор горчит на языке. А еще пиво, виски и, возможно, водку. И улыбку Дженсена, широкую и ослепительную. Теплые руки, обнимающие его за плечи; мягкие волосы, щекочущие шею. И горячий язык у себя во рту.
А вот чего он не помнит, так того, откуда у него на пальце кольцо и конфетти в волосах. А еще почему на внутренней стороне запястья появился татуировка с кельтским орнаментом вокруг надписи «J2».
Остается надеяться, что Дженсен восполнит пробелы.
for animebooklover. 100 words. Icon by _chokeanddie
Belief
They keep calling him beautiful. Pretty. “Come on. Look this way. Give us a smile, Jensen.” He smiles and blinks against the flashes, fighting the urge to lower his eyes, to hide the blush burning under layers of makeup. Sweat runs down his back, his hands tremble.
.
He’s not pretty, not beautiful. He’s small and weak and pathetic and one day they’re all gonna figure it out. One day…
“This guy? Love this guy. Seriously. Butt-ugly but I love him.” Jared’s laughter rings in his ears, long arms clutching his chest.
This time? The smile is hundred percent real.
for nimenic Icon by speakfree. 100 words.
Gay Porn. It's Not Just For Women.
“Man, you won’t believe what I’m reading.”
“Let me guess, more ‘OMG! Jared is so cute!!’ on one of your fanboards.”
“Not exactly. This is more ‘Sam’s so hot’ stuff.”
“Whatever.”
“And ‘Dean’s so hot’ stuff.”
“Well, duh.”
“And ‘Sam and Dean are so hot.’ Together.”
“Well, yeah. Wait… What do you mean ‘together’?”
“Together.”
“But… they’re brothers!”
“Apparently that just makes it hotter.”
“Jesus! The freaks you find on the internet… Let me see.”
“Ok, this one’s rather good- I mean, freaky.”
“…”
“I told you.”
“Uh... It’s…”
“Yeah.”
“I haven’t even done that.”
“No? Do you wanna?”
“… Yeah, okay.”