J2 Worship Me (Adult content)

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Title: Worship Me Part one of 8 (parts 2-7 the notepad ficlettes)
Author: Dolavine
Paring: Jensen and Jared
word count: 5,539
warnings: NC17 Porny Porn of the J2 kind, domination and light Kink
summery: Jensen asks Jared for some ideas on how to spice up their routine sex life and Jared decides to give him explicit instructions.


Jensen sat sprawled out on the sofa Jared between his legs nestled into Jensen’s chest and his arms wrapped snuggly around Jared as they watched television in the darkened den again for the umpteenth time. He looked at his watch and knew in about half an hour when The Mentalist was over that Jared was going to turn to him, look in his eyes, smile, cup his crotch and suggest they go to bed with that I want to ravish you grin. He often wonders if there is something about The Mentalist that makes him horny or if Thursday night is just his kink.

Jared’s arm is slung over Jensen as they lay panting and satiated from another Thursday nights sexcapade.
Jensen runs his thumb down the back of Jared’s neck and lazily moves it in circles at the base feeling the crook above his spine.
Jared smiles and gives a contented moan. “Mmmm, that’s so nice baby.” He sighs.
Jensen leans forward and kisses Jared’s forehead softly. “Jay?”
“Jen.” Jared says smiling into Jensen’s smooth sweat slicked skin.
“Have you ever noticed that our Thursday’s always end the same way? I mean not that I’m complaining, God knows I’m not complaining.”
Jared looks up into Jensen’s face his brow furrowed in thought mode. “I guess it does.” He says with a surprised pitch to his voice. “Humf.”
Jensen runs his fingers over Jared’s forehead and then through his damp bangs pushing them off his forehead to the side. “Really if you think about it this is the only night of the week we even have sex anymore.”
Jared puts his head down on Jensen’s chest. “Well you know with our work schedules we are usually pretty tired; I mean we only get Thursday nights off and Sunday then back to work Monday so you want to get lots of sleep Sunday night for the early call.”
Jensen inhales hard his chest heaving up. “Yeah.” He says with disappointment in his voice as his point isn’t getting through.
Jared rolls onto his back and stares up at the ceiling. “Is this going somewhere Jen?”
Jensen turns on his side and rests his elbow on the pillow, his head in his palm as he gently strokes soft tickles down Jared’s chest. “I love you, I love what you do to me, I love how you do it to me, when and where, and Oh god everything about just, everything you do. Don’t get me wrong I mean I couldn’t want more, ever. It’s just that, well, don’t you think our sex life has gotten kind of, routine?” He looks up into Jared’s eyes.
Jared smiles, that was something that Jensen wasn’t expecting from his comment.
“So basically what you’re asking is for more spontaneity, or more times a week, or more times a week and mix it up a bit?”
Jensen blushes. “Like I said, I’m not unsatisfied.” Jared stops him.
“Tell me what you want Jen, I want to know what you want from me, in bed, in our life cause what’s going to make you happy will in turn make me happy.”
Jensen fidgets a bit with Jared’s navel not looking into Jared’s eyes as he slowly and almost embarrassedly says “I want you give me some ideas of other things we could do in bed besides the usual Thursday night after The Mentalist blow job jerk off come everywhere sex we always have. I want to explore new venues of sex with you. Tell me what else you would like to do, give me some ideas to explore.”
Jared gives a sly almost mischievous grin. “Oh really, want me to make a list, write a book, make a video or something?”
Jensen rolls on his back and pulls the sheet over his chest and huffs. “Yeah, right, make fun of me.” He says a hurt sound in his voice.
Jared puts his hand on Jensen’s cheek. “No way baby, I only need to know how in detail you want this, cause man I’m all up for spontaneous hot passion of the exploratory kind.” He leans over and kisses Jensen’s soft frowning lips.
Jensen smiles under his touch his green eyes glowing with a devious glint. “Oh, baby, make it as detailed as you can, give me the full details, show me your kink, and make me want to do it to you.” He kisses Jared’s mouth passionately biting his lower lip sucking it in and then letting it slip back out.
Jared holds Jensen’s face cupped in his palms his thumbs caressing the underside of his chin as he stares into his eyes. “I’ll give you everything you want baby, as much of it as you can handle.”

Jared spends Friday with his brain buzzing with Jensen’s proposal. He watches Jensen do his thing, make Dean Winchester come alive on digital media.
They have an interview over lunch with a local newscaster about Supernatural and their agreeing to appear at Vancouver Con.
Jared watches Jensen’s mouth move as he answers Dean related questions and thinks about what he wants that mouth to do to him. His face flushes with heat as the thought of Jensen pushing him to the ground and claiming him marking him up all over with that mouth, that seductive, red, hungry mouth. He licks his lips his eyes fixated on those moving red sex slivers when Jensen looks at him and laughs. “Right?” he asks and waits for an answer.
Jared clears his throat and looks a bit disconcerted. “Yeah, right.” He says not knowing what he was answering to.
Jensen gives him a sideways glance and points his thumb in Jared’s direction. “See, he’s not paying attention again,” he laughs.
Jared smiles nervously. “Hey when your talking who wants to listen anyway.” He retorts.
Jensen just smiles and looks at the interviewer ready for another question.

On the ride home Jared doesn’t say much his mind is searching for images, feelings, and body parts that he wants Jensen to be insanely dirty to. He wonders how Jensen would look in a loin cloth. He smiles at the image of his muscular body slicked with oil as he gives his best stern look a whip in his hand and Jared bent over a chair his naked ass up in the air Jensen making cooing noises as he prepares to crack the whip over his ass. His heart races and he can feel a heat stirring in his belly. He looks out the window and Jensen puts his hand on Jared’s knee. “Are you ok Jay?” he asks with concern.
Jared smiles but can’t bring himself to look in Jensen’s eyes. “Yeah, I’m just fine, a little tired.” Is all he can say his voice slightly breathy and deeper than normal.
Jensen smiles. “Ok.” He says rubbing Jared’s thigh a little higher up and closer to his crotch.
Jared can feel his cock rising to the occasion but he ignores it for the dark thoughts of Jensen squeezing his thigh as he rubs his red hot ass fresh from the whipping.

Jared has trouble sleeping his mind reeling with scenarios, dirty talk, toys, and the urgency of how much he is ready for this.

Saturday’s early call comes too quickly, Jared is tired they have had a long week and now with the added homework of coming up with idea’s for the bedroom he is exhausted and constantly horny.

By lunch time all Jared can think about is how he wants to grab Jensen drag him back to his trailer and just have his way with him but the thought of a light meal and a quick nap before call back sounds much better. He fills a few containers from the service table and heads back to his trailer.
Jensen knocks on Jared’s door before opening it. “Hey.” He says walking in holding a container of food. “I thought we were going to have lunch together?”
“Oh, I forgot, sorry.” Jared says shoving a piece of steak into his mouth.
Jensen looks concerned. “Jay, what’s wrong?”
Jared smiles at him. “Nothing. Why does something have to be wrong?”
Jensen opens his food container. “You’ve been tired and distracted.”
Jared lays his fork down and Jensen knew he was going to say something big.
“I’m constantly horny.” Jared says exasperated.
Jensen smiles. “Really? Why?” He says intrigued but having an idea.
“Ever since Thursday night when you told me to think of ideas for new ways to have sex. Now all I do is think of things I want you to do to me with various parts of your body to various parts of my body, and how you are to look and sound while your doing them.”
Jensen cocks his eyebrow and gives his best sexy look. “Really.” His voice low and sensual as he bites his lower lip and looks over at Jared from under his long lush eyelashes.
“It’s very exciting and frustrating all at the same time.” Jared says in a frustrated voice.

Jensen reaches over and takes a note pad that is lying on the table. “Make notes and when you’re ready share it with me.” He says pushing the pad in front of Jared.
Jared smiles. “Notes?”
Jensen looks down at the pad and taps his index finger on it. “Notes.”
Jared puts the pad in his jacket pocket and grabs the pen that was lying next to it on the table and shoves that in his pocket too before resuming his meal.

All day Sunday Jared has his pad in his hands, he eats breakfast with it on the table next to him the pen tucked behind his ear, he watches the game with Jensen the pad on his lap pen behind his ear, they go to the gym and he still brings the pad sticking it in his hoodie pocket, when they go to dinner the pad is in the back pocket of his jeans, it’s even visibly sticking out in the internet photos by photographers posted later that week.

Wednesday Jensen sees Jared writing something on the pad, his ankle perched on his opposite knee the pad pressed against his thigh a big smile on his face and his pen jotting something down with furious speed and intensity. This is the first time Jensen has seen Jared writing on the pad but he must have written much more as he watches Jared flip the page over noticing the number of pages that have already been visibly scribbled on.

Thursday afternoon Jared disappears around lunch time and Jensen wonders where he went, he sees Cliff and asks if he has seen Jared.
“Not since I took him to town and brought him back about an hour ago.
Jensen furrows his brow. “I guess as long as he shows up for call back.”

Jared sits in his trailer scribbling on the pad a huge shopping bag next to him. He is a man obsessed, he writes on his note pad almost hourly now, his fingers moving furiously over the pages his face deep in writers thought ignoring all else but work and an occasional Jensen kiss or touch.

Jared sits on the couch leaned over the coffee table the notepad flipped open when Jensen sits down next to him and offers him a beer. “No thanks.” He never looks up from the notepad.
Jensen sets the beer down on the table. “Ok, it’ll be here when your done, might be a bit warm but it’ll be here.” He says switching on the television.
Jared never looks up. “The Mentalist is a rerun.” He says still writing in the notepad.
Jensen gives him a sideways glance. “But you always watch The Mentalist even the reruns, remember it’s Thursday night, Mentalist night.” He makes his eyes wide and looks expectantly at Jared.
“It’s a rerun Jen; I’m busy, no time for Jayne and Lisbon tonight.”
Jensen laughs, “How about Rigsby and Van Pelt?”
Jared gives him a sideways glance from beneath his bangs. “I’m a bit busy.” He points at the notepad with his pen before going back to his scribbling.

Friday night when they call wrap Jensen crooks his neck and stretches his back exhaustedly. “Wow, long day.” He says to Jared as they walk back to wardrobe.
Jared smiles at him and puts his arm around Jensen’s waist. “You need your rest, when we get home I’ll give you a nice relaxing massage.”
Jensen smiles and then twists his face into an uncomfortable wince. “That’ll be nice cause my back hurts from that last fight scene.”

Saturday morning the alarm sounds and Jensen scrambles to shut if off. He groans and rolls over to kiss Jared good morning but is only met by a large box full of wrapped packages with large numbers written on each of them and the Notepad with a big bow and tag on it that reads; Read Me, Use Me, and at some point Abuse Me.

Jensen is highly intrigued and opens the notepad to find a stick figure rendering of Jared he only knew it was Jared because Jared had put an arrow pointing at the head with Jared written beside it. Jensen gave a little giggle before reading it.



List of things I think I like that are kinky
1.Handcuffs and velvet ties
2.blindfolds and hot oils
3.whips and paddles
4.nipple clamps
5.Role playing I especially like Tarzan without the Monkeys NO MONKEYS!! Short loin cloths!! Jensen I said no monkeys.
6.cold silk sheets and ice cubes
7.Sex in public places like movie theaters, cars in parking lots, the Mall, a convention’s public restroom. You get the point, being caught sounds fun. Maybe a blow job in my trailer while I get my make-up done. Ok too much, with the door open or at least unlocked this time and in the make-up chair.
8.Maybe some hot wax but only if it doesn’t hurt or burn or remove hairs, hot wax above the waist only.
Ok this is a short list or maybe not depends on your idea of how kinky you want me to be but that’s the long list of kinky stuff that turns me on, possibly.


Jensen looks inside the box examining each numbered box all the same size with no distinct shapes and leafs through the notepad.

Each section is a few pages long with stick figure diagrams and each section is marked with a number from 1 to 8 stating the colligation to the package containing the same number.
Jensen smiles, he gets the point. Read the section, open the package, follow the instructions and use it on Jared.

Jensen puts the notepad into the box, jumps out of bed and goes out to find Jared. He looks in the kitchen where he finds a note on the counter.

Jen,
Cliff will be back to get you as soon as he drops me off on set.
Hope you liked your gift, can’t wait to try it out, soon.

CYS,
Jay

Jensen pours himself a cup of coffee, gets dressed and waits for Cliff.

Jared sits quietly in his make-up chair scarfing down candy ribbon and highly caffeinated diet soda while getting his hair done when Jensen walks in. “Dude, where have you been?” Jared says with a knowing grin.

Jensen touches his shoulder and gives him a wink. “Overslept because someone didn’t bother waking me up before they left without me,” his voice a bit dominative.
Jared lets out a hearty laugh throwing his head back as he stuffs another candy ribbon into his mouth. “Well what fun would your gift have been if I was there to see you open it?” Jared says with his mouth full of candy.
Jansen just shakes his head and sits in the chair next to Jared.

Jensen sits alone in the bedroom as Jared is showering; he puts the package on the bed and opens the notepad to page one.

For Jen,
This instruction manual is in no way to be used in any specific order only the packages correlate with the numbers on the pages, pick your favorite and start there or start here it’s up to you I want to be surprised every time you decide to use it.
Jare

A man and his loin cloth.

Open package one. Not package two or three only package ONE.

Jensen takes out the medium sized square box marked 1, rips the crisp white paper off of it and then opens the box revealing a brown suede leather loin cloth, a whip, and a stuffed monkey with a note stuck to it.
I said no monkeys but I changed my mind this is for you Tarzan.

Jensen chuckled at the brown sock monkey with button eyes, and a huge lipstick red smile, big ears and striped skull cap.

He continued to read the notepad instructions. There was a doodle of Jared’s penis and ass with arrows pointing to specific areas on them and reading, for sucking, whipping, rubbing, extra attention here, and pinch this hard and often.

Jensen burst out laughing, he laughed so hard that he had to cover his mouth as not to let Jared hear him. He then finished reading.

Put on the loin cloth, look at yourself in the mirror and make sure that your ass cheeks are showing in the back. I didn’t drop good money on a leather loin cloth not to see you’re your fine ass sticking out of the back of it.
Once your ready, its time to come find me and drag me back to the bedroom where Tarzan will dominate me with his whip. Use your imagination here I want some surprises.

Jensen licked his lips and felt the soft suede, looked down the hallway at the bathroom door and decided that Sunday would be the perfect day to try out number one.

Jared yaws as he stands over the stove making blueberry pancakes and turkey sausages for breakfast. The smell of fresh made coffee wafts back the hall and wakes up Jensen who loves his late Sunday morning sleeping. He stretches and smells pancakes, his eyes light up like a kid in a candy store; he jumps out of bed pulls on his boxers and heads for the kitchen.

Jared hears Jensen coming into the room and turns his head to look over his shoulder while giving him a bright Sunday morning smile. Jensen steps behind Jared and kisses his neck.
“Good morn’in babe.” Jensen says smacking Jared’s ass through his loose fitting cotton pajama bottoms.
Jared laughs. “Morning. Pancakes and sausage?” He says lifting up the plate full of them.
Jensen pours himself a big cup of coffee and sits at the table. “Yes please.” He rubs his hands together and lays his napkin over his lap.
Jared sits down at the table handing Jensen the maple syrup and butter. “You got anything planned for today?” He says slathering his pancakes with dark corn syrup before taking a huge bite.
Jensen gives him an innocent look while buttering his pancakes. “No, not really. I was thinking about just staying home today, watching the game and relaxing. It’s been a hard week.”
Jared smiles his cheeks full of sausage and pancakes. “Sounds good to me.” His words muffled by the amount of food stuffed into it. “Relaxing sounds really good.”


Jensen sits sprawled out on the overstuffed recliner in the corner of the den TV remote on his lap still in his boxers but he has put on a t-shirt that says. Life is just a show, that’s why I’m an actor.
Jared is laying on the sofa his legs out over the edge, his arms clutching the throw pillows, Sadie tucked under his knees napping, and sleeping.

Jensen looks over at Jared and decides it’s time for number one. He gets up and goes back, takes a quick shower, puts on the loin cloth and hikes it up so that the hem of the back rides up over the bottom rounds of his ass cheeks, strips the covers and top sheet off the bed, puts the Monkey on Jared’s pillow and grabs the whip before heading to the den.

Jared is still sleeping and Jensen coaxes Sadie off the couch with a dog biscuit before standing over Jared’s sleeping body.

Jensen watches Jared’s chest rise and fall with each small silent breath, his heart started to beat faster in anticipation of his next step, he reached down and runs his fingers over Jared’s bare chest down to his navel and Jared shifts sleepily on the sofa giving a slight mumble of pleasure before fluttering his eyes open.

Jensen is a blurry vision leaning over him chest bare and towering above him. Jared starts to sit up and Jensen pushes him back down with a flat hand on his chest. “Fuck Jen what’s going on?” He says confused.
Jensen grunts the guttural sound breaking through the air like a knife before he takes the whip and wraps it around Jared’s broad bare shoulders and pulls him to his feet so they are face to face. “Mine, all mine.” Is all Jensen will say as he yanks Jared’s helpless frame back down the hall like a caveman would when claiming a mate.

Jared’s eyes clear, he sees the loin cloth slung around Jensen’s tiny waist, feels the whip circle around him tightly the coarse thin rope strand pushing into his bare flesh as Jensen pulls him to his feet. His mind going back to the notepad, a man and his loin cloth, flashes through his mind as Jensen claims him and tells him he is his and he smiles with excitement at what might come next.

Jared bounces off the hallway wall and stumbles through the bedroom door the rays of sunlight catching Jensen’s ass at just the right angle showing his tight ass cheeks peeking from underneath the brown leather cloth flapping against them as he walked. Jared smiles a heat stirring in his belly and he knows this is going to be so much fun.

Jensen slings Jared’s large frame onto the bed, catching him off guard Jared stumbles unable to steady himself he falls sideways and hits the bed half on half off, arms bound by the whip, and bare feet grappling for purchase against the thick plush carpeting.
Jensen steps beside him and pulls him into a sitting position on the bed before releasing his arms from the whip. Jared rubs his arms and pretends to act hurt but Jensen shows strength and looks not at all apologetic about it , just stares at him with an animalistic look of hunger and lust, Jared’s heart beats faster at those green eyes with such deep dark desire lurking behind them.

Jensen steps forward pressing his legs between Jared’s knees and leans over grabbing Jared’s head pulling it up to meet his mouth as he pushes a hard unyielding kiss against Jared’s soft wanting mouth, Jared quickly returns hard mouth pressing into Jensen with a force that would bruise soft tender flesh.
Jared’s tongue laps hungrily at Jensen’s retreating lips his breath heavy his eyes drunk with desire, he feels heady, hot and needy, he can’t think of what should come next all he can do was wait for Jensen to make his next move.
Jared watches as Jensen grabs his ankles, swings his feet over the edge of the bed and grunts out a very commanding sentence. “Take off your pants and slide up to the top of the bed.” His eyes dark as he stares at him from under those ridiculously long sexy eyelashes trying to look so menacing and strong.

Jared moves up the bed his feet pushing hard against the mattress as Jensen crawls up between his legs his piercing stare making his mouth hard and brutal yet sensual as the curves of his mouth pull upward into a sinister smile. Jared’s head hit the headboard and he stops moving relaxing into the soft pillows his knees bent outward as Jensen slithers between them before standing upright on his knees and slapping the bent in half whip over his palm. “I am the king of the beasts and you are my beast.” He says dryly before taking the whip gently over Jared’s abdomen causing the outstretched man to wince and writhe with pleasure his dick already half hard from just the commanding way Jensen is treating him is now sticking straight out and lurching to rest on his hip bone.
Jensen looks down at the throbbing member his own cock stiff beneath the soft leather and runs the rough rope strands of the whip over the head of Jared’s cock.
Jared pulls a breath in and hisses his cock pounding hard heat against his flesh as Jensen teases him with brutal desire.

Jensen leans in and licks up Jared’s long sensual neck all out stretched and wanting with small beads of sweat begging to be tasted. He licks long trails over the hard leader of muscle from his jaw line to his collar bone and then bites down gently at first but increasing the pressure as Jared bucks harder and harder into Jensen’s erection hovering over Jared’s crotch.

Jared reaches down between them to touch his erection so hard that its purple with need but Jensen hisses a new command at him. “No touching me or yourself beast.” His words harsh and throaty as Jensen sits up and slaps the tips of the whip over Jared’s chest leaving a slight trail of pink lines. Jared hisses and coos his nipples hard nubs of red sex jutting out for Jensen’s pleasure.

Jensen bites at the hard nubs his teeth barely grazing the tender flesh before nipping harder as he works Jared up into a babbling, throbbing, gyrating, ball of nerves and needy desire.

The sweat is beading on Jared’s abdomen his body slick with it, his cock jerking with throbbing need as Jensen steps off the bed and rolls him over then taking his place between Jared’s legs again and then taking the whip hard over his bare ass, his flesh hot and sensitive it stings hard Jared yelps slightly and starts to beg.
“Oh Jen, more.” His hips grinding into the bed as Jensen rubs his stinging ass flesh.

Jensen puts a hand hard on his lower back. “I’m not Jen, I’m your master, master of all beasts, now beg me again beast.” His hand pushes hard on Jared’s back the sweat slicked skin hot under his palm.

Jared raises his head off the pillow slightly and tries to look back at Jensen to see his commanding stare and hard from but all he can see is the silhouette of his shoulder and straight arm leaning over his back and he swallows hard at the sight invoking such dark passion in his groin before barely whispering “Please master, king of all beasts, pleasure your beast more.”

Jensen smiles he grips Jared’s flesh with the pads of his fingers and slaps the whip over his ass again Jared’s hiss low and sensual, his breath harder this time and getting faster with each slap Jensen gives him reddening flesh until his moans turn into hisses his cheeks getting tighter and his hips moving as if to escape the next crack. Jensen stops and rubs his hands over the hot red flesh and he makes soft soothing sounds before leaning down and kissing his way down Jared’s spine to the cleft of his ass and then licking over each welted red check in a reassuring manner as if telling him I’m done hurting you now it is only pleasure.

Jared felt insane with want, his cock so hard it felt like if he it didn’t get some attention soon it would poke a hole in the mattress with its hardness. He wiggled his hips under Jensen’s movements begging for release or at least some kind of comfortable pleasure against its straining need.

Jensen runs his tongue between Jared’s ass cheeks and down to his balls slicking a trail over the dark seam before sucking one of the silken sacs into his hot mouth and rolling his tongue over the swollen ball inside of it making Jared grab the sheets and bury his face deep into pillow as he panted and begged with a cursing foul mouth for release.
“Fuck Master, please your beast begs for you to fuck his ass or suck his cock, fuck’n A please fuck me, get me the fuck off.” He whimpers into the soft down of the crisp white pillow. Jensen laughs the sac slipping out of his mouth and he was totally aware of how needy his cock was throbbing between his legs pressing tight against the leather damp with sweat and pulled himself up close to Jared’s ass he kneels between Jared’s thighs reaches over Jared’s back and gets the lube from the nightstand drawer squeezing a large gob onto Jared’s tight ass hole the cold sending prickly sensations up Jared’s spine and he makes a girlish squeal and Jensen spreads his cheeks wide apart, pulling the loin cloth up exposing his thick hard member and slides it unmercifully into Jared’s unprimed hole making him pant and cry out with pain and pleasure as Jensen slams into his prostate.

Jared claws at the bed and tries to pull up on his knees so get purchase against the hard thrusts as Jensen pushes into his ass to give him better access and allow himself to thrust back but Jensen puts his hand hard on Jared’s back holding him down. “Stay down beast. Take it like this.” He says coolly his words breathy and low as the shocks of pleasure from Jared’s hot ass surround his cock each tight thrust stroking against the hard flesh making Jensen want to come hard inside of Jared’s hot ass but he resists and holds it back for prolonged pleasure.

Jared shoves his hips hard into the bed grinding as much as he can his cock rubbing dryly against the cotton sheet the mattress slightly abrasive underneath him as his dick pushes down and the head slips roughly before he pulls up and pushes down again the feeling both frustrating and relieving at the same time. He pants into the pillow his hands grabbing for something to give him better traction against the thrusts. His hand searches over the pillows and he feels something strange, something small and formed like a stuffed animal, he looks and staring at him was the sock monkey he had put in the box as a joke for Jensen, he starts to giggle and Jensen squeezes his butt cheek hard digging his well manicured nails into the flesh. “No laughing beast.” Jensen’s voice is low and hard as he strains against his own need for release.

Jared grabs the headboard bringing his knees up and drags Jensen with him the thrusts not as deep but still as hard and Jared is surprised Jensen lets him make the move to his knees. He hangs his head over the headboard and slams backwards into Jensen pushing him to sit on his own calves as Jared positions himself on Jensen’s lap slithering up and down on Jensen’s pole.
Jensen moans, his hips thrusting up his balls bouncing off his own thighs as Jared pulls Jensen’s hand from behind him and wraps it around his waist placing it on his cock under his own thick hand and manipulating Jensen’s hand to move hard and fast up and down over his cock jerking him off. Jared turns his head and pulls Jensen’s mouth over his shoulder for a hot open mouthed kiss their tongues wrestling through parted lips as they pant hard into each others mouths.

Jared rises up and slams down on Jensen’s cock as he starts to come all over Jensen’s tight fist pulling at the head of his cock the hot spurts shooting out and landing on the sweat soaked sheets, Jared’s mouth clinging to Jensen’s as Jensen grunts, his lips tightening up and his cock exploding into Jared’s stroking asshole. His hips slow his manipulations purposeful and relaxed as his softening cock slips out of Jared’s ass.

Jared falls forward his breath hard and ragged his body covered in sweat and laying on come Jensen collapses across Jared’s back they lay panting the cool air moving over their overheated bodies.

Jared rolls over knocking Jensen off his back his face relaxed and satiated as he leans over Jensen and gives him a soft sensual kiss of gratitude. “Wonderful.” He pants into Jensen’s mouth.
Jensen smiles his hands resting on Jared’s shoulders. “I’m glad you liked.” His green eyes shining with a glint of pride. “You realize this was just number one don’t you.” Jensen says his mouth in a relaxed smile.

Jared gives Jensen a hug grin. “I look forward to the next seven pages.” He wiggles his eyebrows and collapses on Jensen’s shoulder.

Part one of 8. 2-7 ficlettes exploring the notepad entries.