Back to Interlude 3 Jared hated the tension between Genevieve and Jensen. He knew that Gen had forgiven the other man, but making Jensen believe it was another story. And getting Gen to not be self conscious and jittery when Jared even so much as mentioned Jensen was impossible. Not to mention they didn’t know how to act when they were in the same room together for any period of time, which made for spending time with both of them very difficult. Especially when he wanted them all to do things together.
He had been trying to concoct a plan for a few weeks when he received a surprise visitor at the computer lab one night. He was doing a double shift, working his own hours as well as Aldis’ as a favour to the other man. It was after ten o’clock and the lab was pretty quiet, only a few people working silently at their own monitors. Jared had just finished the last of his assignments for the week and was surfing the internet randomly. He was scheduled to be at the lab until at least 1 am and knew that Jensen had planned a boys’ night out with Chris and Steve. They had made plans to meet up afterwards, Jensen planning on heading to Jared’s once he made his way home from whatever bar they’d gone to.
A knock on the desk startled Jared from his thoughts. He glanced up, surprised to see Danneel sitting on the edge of the desk, smiling at him warmly. “Hey Jare-Bear.”
“Don’t call me that,” Jared warned with a grin.
“You wouldn’t hit a girl.”
His only response was a raised eyebrow.
“I need your help,” Danneel ignored the silent warning and gave a long, suffering sigh. “Your best friend hates my best friend.”
Jared gave a soft laugh. “Yeah, well your girlfriend hates my boyfriend so…”
“It makes us all doing things together very difficult,” Danneel agreed sagely. “And I happen to love spending time with your best friend, but I also miss mine. And I think you’re fucking cool so I never get to spend time with you!”
“I agree, I am really fucking cool,” Jared nodded, unable to keep a straight face. “What do you propose we do? And don’t you dare suggest we trick them both into a closet and lock them in,” Jared said with a laugh. “That only works on TV and in the movies, and even then not well.”
Danneel rolled her eyes as she twirled her hair on her fingers. “I don’t know, but we need to do something. And fast.” They contemplated any ideas they had silently, Jared only breaking to help a student retrieve a file she mistakenly deleted, restoring it from the recycle bin with a few clicks. When he sat back down at his desk he saw Danneel grinning.
“What?” He asked, unsure if he liked that smile or not.
“Tricks aren’t going to work. Hinting at it isn’t going to work. We need to have a united front on this.”
Jared agreed they would only get past it if they worked together.
“What are you doing on Sunday morning?”
“Uhhhh, sleeping?” When Danneel shook her head, he mirrored the action. “Not sleeping?”
“We’re doing brunch. Just the four of us. We’re not going to trick them into going, we’re going to tell them and just be honest about it. Say fuck this bullshit, we are having brunch, just the four of us and it isn’t optional.”
It was so easy Jared didn’t know why they hadn’t thought of it before. “We’re letting them keep this awkwardness going. We’ve been conceding every single time, but you’re right. Mandatory brunch.” He high fived Danneel as they shared celebratory cheers. When they were shushed by a guy sitting in the corner, typing furiously, Danneel gave him the finger.
“It’s Friday night bitch, go out and get laid. Maybe that’ll relax you a little.”
Jared snickered behind his hand as he saw the guy blush and glare at Danneel, cross between annoyed but stunned at how hot she was and the fact that she was talking to him.
“You’re going to get me fired,” Jared laughed as she gave the guy the finger again.
“Good, more time for you to fuck Jenny stupid,” Danneel stood up and pulled on her coat, wrapping it tight around her chest. “He’s in such a better mood now that he’s getting it regularly. With a smacking kiss on the cheek and a tight hug goodbye, Danneel whooped and hollered as she exited the computer lab, once again causing for a round of hisses to be quiet to echo in the room.
By one Jared had had enough. From the hours between 1or 2 and 7, the lab was not staffed with anyone, so any questions or issues had to wait until the next staff member arrived. The room was monitored with security cameras and Jared figured he had put his time in. It was just before two that he slid into his bed to wait for his boyfriend to come home. There had been texts throughout the night as Jensen got progressively drunker and drunker, ranging from random words to downright erotic suggestions with pictures to punctuate his desires. Jensen knew Jared had come home and he was welcome to come over whenever he felt like it.
The clock read 3:23 when Jared felt the bed dip beside him. He could smell the strong scent of his body wash and as Jensen trailed a path of kisses from his shoulder to his mouth, was not surprised to taste toothpaste on his boyfriend’s tongue. “Jen…” Jared yawned and pulled Jensen closer, engaging him in a deeper, hungrier kiss. “Why’d you shower?”
“Stank like a poolhouse,” Jensen’s voice was thick with alcohol, his Texan twang more pronounced. “Know how much you hate it.”
Jared couldn’t help but smile into Jensen’s mouth. “Did you have fun with your boys?” He asked softly. They shifted and adjusted so that Jensen was curled up in Jared’s arms, his head resting on his chest while their legs were tangled together. In the darkness, he saw Jensen nod and grin happily.
“I’ve missed them,” he admitted with a sigh. His eyes were drooping and he moved to bury his face in Jared’s throat. “I missed you too though Jay.”
“I know.”
They lay together in silence, Jared’s breathing synced with Jensen’s. He was nearly asleep when he heard Jensen whisper softly against him.
“…you’d be mad at me?”
Jared’s eyes snapped open, confusion muddling his ears. “Huh?”
“I asked if you’d be mad at me?”
“About what?” Jared tipped Jensen’s face so that they were nose to nose, their lips nearly touching. “Why would I be mad at you Jen?”
“I’m too drunk. Don’t think I could get it up… Prolly fall asleep if you started fucking me...” Jensen was nearly asleep as he spoke, his words becoming more spaced out, his head bobbing effortlessly. Jared couldn’t help but begin to chuckle and kiss him softly.
“Oh Jenny. Go to sleep. Such a lightweight.”
Jensen’s soft snores were the only response Jared got. He shifted them slightly so that they were more comfortable and embraced his boyfriend lovingly as he too drifted off to sleep.
“I’m not a fucking lightweight,” Jensen said, startling Jared out of sleep. It was after eleven and he’d woken up less than an hour earlier to get a drink of water and pray that the world would stop spinning. Thankfully he hadn’t thrown up, although there were a few close calls as he was stumbling down the hall to the bathroom.
“The fuck?” Jared asked as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes. “And what time is it?”
“About quarter after eleven, and I’m not a fucking lightweight. And don’t call me Jenny!” Jensen growled as Jared laughed, kissing his nose playfully before rolling over.
“Such a bitch in the morning,” Jared teased. He started to make himself comfortable again. Jensen slapped his ass playfully, pleased at the yelp that resulted. Jared raised his head and glared at Jensen.
“What?” Jensen was sure he didn’t achieve the level of innocence that he’d been looking for. At least if Jared’s grin was anything to go by.
“You startin’ something you plan on finishing?”
Jensen responded with another sharp slap to Jared’s ass. He raised his eyebrow in silent invitation. It was him that yelped as Jared jumped up to his knees and pinned Jensen down.
“One of these days, I’m’a bend you over and spank your ass so hard. I’m going to watch my hand leave prints on that creamy white skin,” Jared promised darkly. “It’s going to be red and aching so much you’ll beg me to just fuck it.”
Jensen couldn’t hold back the whimper that resulted. His cock began to swell and ache with the promise he saw in Jared’s eyes.
“You were such a cocktease last night.”
“Wh-what?”
Jared nodded and licked his lips slowly. “Yeah you were. Kept sending me texts of how horny you were. How hard you were.”
Jensen closed his eyes. He swallowed thickly remembering the multitude of texts he’d sent Jared throughout the night. There was one, one text that caused for his stomach to flutter and his eyes to close. He wasn’t sure if he’d actually sent it or just thought about it.” When he opened his eyes he saw Jared watching him with amused yet aroused eyes. He held his breath as Jared leaned down, nosing his ear playfully.
“Do you remember what else you sent me?”
Jensen groaned. He must have actually done it. He nodded slowly.
“You sent me a fucking picture of your cock in your hand,” Jared growled. “Were you jerking off in the bathroom? God, the head was so red, so wet and swollen and your fist around it...” Jared ground their hips together seductively, only making Jensen ache more for relief.
“Jay...”
“Made promises last night Jenny,” Jared kissed Jensen thoroughly, licking into his mouth and leaving them both breathless. “Promised you’d fuck me with that cock. Promised I could suck you, taste you. And then when you came home you were too drunk to make good on your promises.”
“So sorry,” Jensen groaned. He was more than sorry, but more for himself than for Jared. He hadn’t been lying the night before. The longer he was out, the more he thought about Jared, the harder he’d gotten. He’d gone to the bathroom to try and ease the ache that had settled in his cock, in his balls. He had taken himself in hand and had began to slowly tease himself, jerk his cock just enough so that he was leaking precome steadily. That was when he had gotten the idea to take a picture, or ten. What Jared didn’t know was that he’d taken multiple pictures, had even taken a lengthy video. He’d only managed to send the one picture, wanting to save the rest.
“What are you going to do about it Jen?”
“Jay…got …” Jensen tried to calm his breathing. He kissed Jared hungrily. “Let me get my phone.” He saw surprise on Jared’s face and placed another kiss on his lips. “Trust me.”
Jensen leaned across Jared to get his iPhone off of the nightstand. Once he placed it beside them on the bed, he flipped them so that Jared was pressed against his headboard and pillows while Jensen straddled him. It took no time at all for Jensen to rid himself of the pajama bottoms and tee shirt he was wearing. He knew that Jared was already naked and grinned up at the other man.
“You want to know what I plan on doing about it?” He asked with a sultry smile.
“I think you owe me,” Jared shrugged. “You did get me all hot and bothered and then didn’t put out last night.”
Jensen spread Jared’s leg and cupped his erection. His mouth was already watering and he leaned down to suck hungrily on the head.
“Oh fuck,” Jared moaned. “Love you.”
Jensen pulled off and covered Jared’s mouth with his own. “You think you love me now?” He asked when the kiss broke. “Grab my phone and look at the pics from last night. There is a photo album labeled men’s room.” Confusion and interest were clear in Jared’s eyes. Jensen winked at him before moving back down to take Jared into his mouth and directly down his throat.
“Oh damn,” Jared’s voice was barely a groan. Jensen felt Jared’s cock twitch in his mouth. “Are you fucking… serious?”
Jensen felt Jared’s hand thread through his hair and tighten as he guided his mouth up and down his erection. It wasn’t until he heard his own voice, slurring drunkenly in the video message to Jared that he was certain his boyfriend found the video.
“Jay…wish you were here with us tonight. Need you right now...so fucking hard and horny… want to fuck your mouth, make you suck my cock…”
Any and all movement stopped above him, so much that Jensen raised his eyes to see Jared watching his phone with silent wonder. His jaw had dropped and his eyes were wide. His stomach was quivering oh so delicately and Jensen could remember with perfect clarity making the video. How his thumb stuttered on the crown of his cock, how his voice kept cracking as he got closer to making himself come.
The spurt of Jared’s come in the back of Jensen’s throat startled him. Unprepared, Jensen began to choke before he caught his breath and started to milk the base of Jared’s cock with his fist. When Jared stopped coming he immediately dropped the iPhone onto the bed and hauled Jensen up to kiss him with a determination that caught Jensen off guard.
“That was the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen or heard,” Jared admitted hungrily. “I fucking love you Jensen. I love how sexy you are and how beautiful you are and how you fucking know how to get me to blow my fucking load every damn time.”
Jensen smiled into their kiss, grinding his hips against Jared’s flat stomach. “Show me,” he begged. “Please, make me come.”
With expert hands, Jared began to jerk him off, stroking him just as rough and hard as he knew Jensen loved it. It was only minutes before Jared was whispering into his ear, begging him to come all over him and Jensen doing just that. Jensen took the opportunity to lick Jared clean before mingling their tongues together and sharing come filled kisses until they were boneless, breathless and sated.
It was mid afternoon before they emerged from Jared’s room, showered, dressed and ready to collapse on the couch to watch some television before deciding what they wanted to do with the rest of their day and evening. Jensen had grabbed them snacks and drinks while Jared set up the DVD player for a movie. He wasn’t sure why, but looking at the expression on Jared’s face caused for Jensen’s stomach to drop.
Jensen knew Jared, and he knew that there was something on the other man’s mind but he was trying to figure out how to bring it up. “Just spit it out Jay.”
Jared offered a sheepish smile and pulled Jensen close. “You know I love you, right?”
“Yeah.”
“You’d do anything for me, right?”
Jensen nodded. It was terrifying, and he’d never felt this way about anyone, nor did he ever think he would, but he knew that he absolutely would do anything for this man. “Yes.”
“Tomorrow morning, we’re going to go for brunch.”
There had to be more. Jensen knew that Jared wouldn’t be so nervous about the two of them having brunch. He waited to see what Jared would say, but when Jared didn’t continue he prodded just a little. “Jared?”
“With Gen and Danni.”
Jensen felt his stomach flutter nervously. He shook his head and closed his eyes. “Not a good idea. I…”
“It’s not up for debate,” Jared said softly. “We’re going for brunch tomorrow with Gen and Danni.”
“Says who?” Jensen hated the tremble in his voice, the panic that even he could hear.
“Says Danni and I.” Jared nodded at Jensen’s questioning gaze. “We talked about it last night, she came to visit me at the lab and…we miss you both. I miss hanging out with her and Gen and you, and she does too. Gen isn’t mad at you anymore, she’s just afraid you hate her. And you’re so afraid that she hates you that neither of you can get past it.”
“Jay?” Jensen curled up closer against Jared, pressing his face into his chest. “Please.”
“No Jensen,” Jared’s voice was firm. “I hate how this is affecting everyone. You fucked up, she overreacted. You two are both so fucking important to me. You’re important to Danni and it’s long overdue.”
“I just…what if…”
“She’s not being given an option either. It was this or throw you both in a room and lock the door from the outside. You can thank me for talking Danni out of that option.” Jensen gave a nervous smile. “You’re both such girls. We’re meeting at The Old Mill for brunch at eleven. The awkwardness ends then.”
Jensen took a deep cleansing breath. He could see how much it meant to Jared, how hard it was for him and Genevieve to not be able to be in the same place at the same time for the past few weeks. Leaning in, he kissed Jared sweetly. “It ends then. I promise.”
“I just want you both to get along. Danni wants you both to get along. You mean so much to both of us,” he ran a finger through Jensen’s hair affectionately. “Thank you.”
The relief was evident in Jared’s eyes, the emotion present in his voice. Jensen knew that alone was worth any and all awkwardness he felt in being brought face to face with Genevieve the next day. “I would do anything for you Jay,” he said honestly.
“Thank you.”
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