Part 2 A timeless Connection J2 Big Bang

[dol_moon]

Chapter 2

1996


Jensen Graduates from high school with Honors and receives a scholarship to Texas A&M University.

He enters college in the fall and decides he wants to major in Sociology because the idea of studying people and human behavior completely fascinates him.

2000-2003
Jensen works hard and studies even harder going to school even over summer break to finish school and graduate early with his degree.

He graduates from College in the upper portion of his class with a four year degree in Sociology.

After graduation he is offered a job with the University in the Sociology department as a faculty teaching assistant/researcher and decides to take the job offer.

2004

Jensen has perfected his time bending skills to include slipping back as far as two weeks to fix something he did wrong and then being able to slip back ahead to the present just where he left from and no further.

He has also discovered that when he slips forward again after he changes things, his mind makes the adjustments for the new memories to take over. The new memories act like downloads replacing the old ones and the effect leaves him with all new memories erasing most if not all of the previous ones, leaving him with only a slight mix of the old and the reality of all the new memories.

He discovers he can return to the time he slipped out of by complete accident. He hadn’t even been trying to move forward, all he had wanted to do was change things with his boyfriend but he learned an important lesson about his ability because of it.

He was dating Professor Tom Welling, the head of the Journalism department for the past year, but he had begun to suspect he was cheating on him so he decided to catch him in the act.

One night Jensen slipped back a few hours and followed Tom from work to a motel where he watched him meet up with one of his students. He felt betrayed. So hurt he wished he had never wanted to catch him in the act of his betrayal, he wished he had never wanted to see it actually happening and in that instant he felt an unusual tingling, a white light enveloped him and he looped back to his body at the very instant from where he had made the initial slip. He couldn’t believe he could move forward with such ease, the same ease as when he slips out.

The sad thing is that he remembered everything from the trip back in time. He decided to use the information, catch Tom in the act and end this deceitful relationship.

Jensen drives to the Star Dust Motel and knocks on the door to room twelve. Tom answers the door wrapped in only the bed sheet with a disgruntled look on his face. “What!” He yells as he swings the door open to see Jensen standing there. Jensen can see the secret in the room, he’s a young muscular man seductively sprawled out on the bed wearing only a smile. Jensen looks into Tom’s surprised expression and without uttering an angry word he hands him the suitcase he has packed for him and tells him not to come back home because they’re over. Tom watches him walk away and Jensen wonders if he is still watching him but refuses to look back.

2005-2010

Jensen’s world is about to change when he accidentally meets the new Physics Professor in the student union cafeteria.

Jensen exits the cafeteria line with his usual lunch consisting of; a cup of chicken rice soup, a peanut butter and jelly sandwich on whole wheat, coffee with an insane amount of creamers and a slice of the pie of the day. He searches the crowded cafeteria for an empty seat possibly next to another faculty member as he hates eating with the students.

He spies a tall sandy haired man with a wannabe beard sitting alone as he reads a book and munches on a bag of potato chips at a corner table.
“He looks like a good candidate.” Jensen thinks to himself.

He walks over to the table and asks. “May I sit here?”, sitting his tray down as he pulls out a chair.

The man looks up barely noticing Jensen. “Sure, makes no mind to me.” He says looking back down at his book and continuing to eat his chips. Jensen sits down and puts three of the creamers into his cup of coffee before sipping at the steaming brew. He looks over at the studious man reading his book that was apparently taken from the pile next to him as all of them are based on Physics and tries to start a conversation. “So, Science department?” He says taking a huge bite of his sandwich and pointing to the pile of books.
The man looks up at him. “Yes.” He says abruptly with a mildly irritated tone before he resumes his reading. He puts his chips down and makes a loud sighing noise as he runs his hand through his shaggy brown hair.

Jensen watches the man reading his book; he notices his nice facial features, broad shoulders, long thin build, and big hands with very long slender fingers. He smirks as he thinks about how he likes big hands and this man has beautifully big hands. Jensen always sizes up hands and feet because in his experience the bigger the hands and feet the better the cock. He smiles to himself as he wonders what kind of lover this Physics department guy might make.

Jensen finishes his lunch and gets up to leave but decides to introduce himself to the man before leaving. He extends his hand and smiles with his biggest I think you’re kinda sexy smile. “Jensen Ackles, Sociology department.” He says cheerfully.

The man looks up then down at Jensen’s outstretched hand before engulfing it in his larger palm shaking firmly. “Jared Padalecki, Physical Science department.”

Jensen smiles. “Nice to meet you, Jared Padalecki. Maybe we can have lunch together again one day and have an actual conversation over it.”

Jared just smiles and lets go of Jensen’s hand. “Maybe.” He says returning his gaze back to his book.

Jensen walks away as Jared secretly watches him out of the corner of his eye as he empties his trash into the disposal can before heading out through the cafeteria doors.

Jared doesn’t get to socialize much as he’s a very professionally driven science minded person who finds most other conversation boring, so the thought of getting to know someone outside of his professional field like Jensen, isn’t very high on his list of priorities at the moment but he does have to admit that this Jensen is a very handsome man. He secretly smiles at Jensen’s sexy strut and the way his trousers fit the curves of his behind just right before he looks away returning to his book.


Jensen decides to make a minor- okay, major - detour this morning through the Physics department on his way to his office. He walks past the two small offices marked Physics department looking for Jared’s name. He then comes to the laboratory rooms where in big bold print on one of the lab doors is the title; Theoretical Physical Sciences Jared Padalecki. Jensen peeks through the glass but he doesn’t see him inside. Jensen frowns and turns to leave when he bumps into someone whose arms are of full of papers and books.

Jensen is knocked backward, papers and books falling on top of him as he hits the floor. He looks up and it’s Jared. He smiles and starts to laugh. “Fancy bumping into you again.” He says jokingly.

Jared drops the rest of his supplies on the floor next to Jensen and offers him his hand. “I’m sorry I didn’t see you there.” He says looking into Jensen’s’ green eyes as he blushes with embarrassment.

Jensen laughs and takes his offered hand as he is hauled up off the floor. “It’s okay man, no worries.” He says letting his grip linger just a little bit longer than necessary in Jared’s hand.

Jared starts to pick up his books and papers. Jensen helps him and bends over putting his behind in Jared’s face completely by accident. Jared looks up, sees it and realizes this is Jensen from the cafeteria lunch table the other day.

Jensen stands upright and turns around noticing Jared looking at his ass. “Where do you want me to put these?” He says his hands full of papers.

Jared smiles at the sight, a twinkle in his eye as he remembers Jensen’s behind from the other day. “Oh I recognize you now; you’re Jensen Ackles from the Sociology department.” He says confidently.

“That would be me.” Jensen says laughing. “You got that from my ass did ya?” his laugh a little louder now.

Jared blushes, his cheeks flushed so pink he could be wearing rouge. “Uh, no, well, yes but it’s not what you think, well, maybe it is but I have a photographic memory and I saw you walking out of the cafeteria the other day and I, well.. remember the shape and curves.” Jared’s skin and ears feel blistering hot and his tongue goes immediately dry.

Jensen smiles his voice heavy with a chuckle. “It’s okay dude no worries, if my ass is that memorable to you then I say all the better. Now, where do you want me to put these?” He holds out the papers.

Jared fumbles with his keys and opens the double doors to his lab. Jensen looks around the room with its mechanical looking machines and chalkboards full of formulas that look like Greek to him.

“So, this is your Physics lab? Where you work out all of those nifty ideas like the velocity of a penny when it hits the earth if dropped from the top of the Empire state building?”

“Not exactly.” Jared laughs. “I’m a Theoretical Physicist, I deal with the ideas of Alternate Plains, time and space continuums, worm holes, and the Theoretical ideas of the Universe. I then try to prove all of my theories with the use of formulas, theorems, and mathematical equations.” He points to the chalkboards loaded with what looks like confusing scribble to Jensen.

Jensen nods his head feeling overwhelmed with Jared’s intelligence and thinks maybe he should just slip back to about ten minutes ago and completely miss bumping into Jared because clearly he has nothing in common with him.

Jared notices Jensen’s confused look and leads him over to his chalkboard and runs his finger underneath a numerical equation. “Now you see this equation Jensen?” He points to the massive equation involving numbers, letters, symbols and powers with strange squiggly drawings. “Yeah.” Jensen says with an intimidated voice.

“Now think about a wormhole, a tunnel in the time space continuum that can fold itself in half allowing anything or one that is sucked into its vortex to travel millions of miles or light years through time and space in a few minutes or seconds to a completely different space.” He points to the symbols his eyes lighting up as he explains the equation.

Jensen cocks his head trying to make heads and tails of the equation. “So, that’s what a wormhole does? I mean, I’ve heard of them before, hell I’ve watched Stargate, Farscape and Doctor Who. I just never really gave it any actual thought.” He furrowed his brow with the thought.

“Well I really wouldn’t use science fiction as my main reference to a real wormhole but sure, you get the idea from it.” Jared laughs turning away from his chalkboard and back to the mass of papers and books on the table.

“Yeah, yeah, I understand the idea of folding time and space and all that stuff.” Jensen says touching his chest as he thinks about how he can slip, how he might actually be some type of human wormhole or something.

Jared looks at him and notices a faraway look in his eyes and wonders if he hasn’t made his point past the concept of Doctor Who and decides to let it go. “Yeah well I figure out how all of that could, should or does work. That’s what I do, more or less.”

Jensen steps back and takes a good look at Jared with his white button up shirt the top four buttons open with his white crew collar t-shirt peeking out, his hair slightly messed up, more than two day old stubble growing on his jaw and he finds him sexier than he ever thought he could find someone who is as academically inclined as he is. He swallows hard and wants to ask Jared to have lunch with him today but worries his intellect wouldn’t match up very well so instead he decides to make his excuse and leave. “Well I better get to my office, time’s getting away from me and I have lots to do today.” He turns to leave and Jared reaches out and takes his elbow. “Maybe we could have lunch together again. My break is at one o’clock, I’ll be at the cafeteria because, I always eat lunch at the cafeteria and I promise not to bring my books.” His eyes are bright and he has an expectant smile on his face.

Jensen smiles back at him. “Sure I can take my break then.” He points at Jared as he walks out the door. “Now remember, no books this time.” Jensen shoots him a wide toothy smile as he turns to head out the door. Jared watches Jensen leaving and his eyes slip down to watch his ass again as he lets out a long satisfied sigh.

Jensen sits at his desk doing research for his department when his watch alarm goes off and he knows that it’s 1pm. He puts on his sweater and heads down to the Student Union
Cafeteria.

Jared’s sitting at the same table as yesterday only this time with a tray of food and not just an energy drink and chips. He watches as people come and go waiting expectantly for Jensen to appear. He looks down at his tray and wishes he had brought just one book to take his mind off of the anticipation of seeing Jensen again. He looks at his watch. 1:02pm. His eyes scan the doorway again as he worries that Jensen has forgotten their lunch date. He shoves the food around his plate. “Maybe it’s not a date.” He thinks. “Maybe it’s just a lunch.” He swallows hard, the square yellow potatoes sliding around the prongs of his fork.

Jensen steps through the cafeteria line with his tray in hand and sees Jared picking at his potato salad as he walks over to the table. “Is this seat taken?” He asks as he pulls the chair out.

Jared looks up and smiles. “Now it is.” He says popping a fork full of potato salad into his mouth, smile bright around the fork. He wants to ask Jensen if this is just lunch or a date but decides against it and just to go with it letting it take whatever direction it goes in.

Their conversation is light, they talk about their families, jobs, and movies of which Jared hadn’t much to input as he hadn’t seen a movie since The Black Hole when he was 10 and the rented DVD of Tron last year.

He loves watching Jared talk and his smile, that infectious gentle innocent smile of his. He likes the way his dimples sink into his cheeks and his eyes squint up. He likes his laugh too, a throaty hearty laugh that makes him throw his head back as he belts it out. He didn’t realize how much he actually had in common with the scientist. Jared was actually a pretty casual guy for someone of his intelligence.

He listened contently as Jared went through the entire story of how when he was a freshman in high school his brother gave him this speech about how to get girls and how they loved nerds because nerds rule in high school. So he joined the science club because he thought it would make him cool because all the smart kids were cool. Jensen laughed. Jared gave him a sideways glance and then admitted that the only good thing he got out of Science Club was that it started him on his path to loving science, although he never got the girls, or boys in his case, he did find a love for science he never knew he had.

Jensen finishes his sandwich and starts on his pie of the day, raspberry peach. Jared looks over at it. “That pie looks delicious.” He says licking his lips at the thought of the sweet peaches mixed with the tart raspberries. Jensen dips his fork into the pie and holds the fork out to Jared’s mouth. “Here, have a taste.” He says watching as Jared bites his lower lip, analyzing the situation before opening up and taking the bite off the fork. His eyes light up and he smiles pleasurably. “MMMMM this is delicious.” He says his mouth full of pie.
Jensen laughs heartily and takes a bite of the pie. “Yeah, pretty good.” His eyebrows arched up, a smile on his face and he thinks about how he’s swapping spit with Jared via the fork prongs.

They walk back to the science building and sit on the bench outside talking about the weather and how they can’t wait for spring because they’re tired of rain but all this is just small talk circling around what they really want to be talking about and that’s when they will see each other again.

Jared slides his glove off his hand and places it next to Jensen’s thigh on the bench. His long fingers itching to feel the soft fabric of Jensen’s khaki slacks, he inches over a little bit more until the tips of his fingers are resting just on the edge of the thick seam running down his leg and he grazes his fingertips barely over the rough bump. His pulse races and he can feel heat growing in his belly as he looks up from his fingers to see Jensen watching all of his intricate movements with a huge smile on his face.

He retracts, pulling his fingers back, his face flush with embarrassing heat. He swallows hard and his voice is shaky. “I guess, I should, well I, better get back to work.” He says pulling his glove back on.

Jensen takes Jared’s wrist and slips the glove off of his hand staring at his long pink fingers. “I like your hands.” He says running the pads of his fingers over each thin length before placing it on his thigh and cupping over it with his own hand. “There, that’s better.” He says feeling the heat from Jared’s hand radiate through his slacks to the flesh underneath that’s tingling with need.

Jared gives a shy and surprised smile. “Jen. Jensen.” He says stammering his breathing hard and ragged. “I. I.”

Jensen smiles at the nervous sound in Jared’s voice. “What Jared?” He squeezes Jared’s hand tighter pressing it harder into his thigh.

“I.” Jared swallows hard and takes a deep calming breath. “Want to see you again.” He says the relief wiping away his pained expression.

Jensen smiles and leans in close to Jared’s ear. “Can you keep a secret Jared?” He whispers hot and breathy into Jared’s ear.

Jared takes a deep breath, his pulse racing at the feeling of the moist hot breath blowing over his neck. “Yes.” His eyes go closed in anticipation of the next puff of hot breath against his tingling skin.
Jensen leans in even closer to Jared’s ear, feeling his own heat as he whispers even lower and breathier into his ear. “I want to see you again too.” He pulls back, a huge grin on his face, lower lip pulled up between his teeth and hsi eyes are the brightest green Jared’s ever seen.

Jared’s giggle is a quiet and low sound as excitement floods him. “Great, then lunch again tomorrow.” He says the excitement now ringing through his body.

“How about I bring some coffee and donuts to your lab tomorrow morning and we’ll talk more about it then.” Jensen squeezes his hand tighter.

“Coffee in the morning?” Jared’s eyes meet Jensen’s and he smiles uncontrollably back at him. “I’ll be in by six am and waiting for you, and well, the coffee.”

Jared’s face is all pink from the cold, his mouth drawn up into that huge smile making his dimples look inviting and Jensen has to fight back the urge to kiss him softly on the mouth.

“Six am it is then.” Jensen looks at his watch as if he is synchronizing it. “It’s a date.”



Jensen opens his eyes, the light streaming in through his bedroom window. He stretches and takes a deep breath as he smiles at the thought of seeing Jared this morning. He sits up on the edge of the bed and looks at his alarm clock, it reads 7:30. Jensen rubs his eyes and panics.

“Holy Crap!” He exclaims, his mind rushes to worry as he thinks about Jared waiting for him at the lab and he never shows up with the coffee. His heart races as his mind snaps into that place where all he has to do is think about where he wants to be, his ears hum and the electricity builds until it vibrates his entire body and all he has to think about is 5:00am today and he closes his eyes.

Jared pulls into the empty parking lot of the University and parks his car in the science department lot. He strolls casually up the stone steps to the Science building, whistling a happy tune, a bounce in his step as he twirls the round key ring around his index finger. He unlocks the big double doors leaving them open for Jensen and starts up the stairwell to the 2nd floor taking two steps at a time his long legs moving with ease to the top. He swings the glass double doors open and struts down the hall doing his best Danny impersonation from Saturday Night Fever as he stops to fix his hair with the reflection in the glass of the Science office before turning the corner to his Lab.

Jensen’s leaning against the Lab doors a cardboard cup holder with two large cups of coffee in one hand and a bag of fresh made Krispy Kreme doughnuts in the other. He hears keys jangling and he stands straight with an expectant look on his face as Jared turns the corner his hips pushed out as he struts to an imaginary beat with his face scrunched up into a model’s pursed mouth. He laughs at the sight and yet finds it oddly sexy at the same time.

Jared sees Jensen as he turns the corner and quickly composes himself. “Um, Jensen. I didn’t think you would be here yet.” He says his palms sweating in embarrassment.

“Yeah well, I thought, get here early and meet you when you got in. Hope that’s alright.” Jensen lifts the coffee and doughnuts in the air. “Breakfast is served.”

Jared opens the lab doors. “How did you get into the building?” he asks inquisitively.
Jensen sets the coffee and doughnuts on the lab counter and pulls a set of keys from his pocket. “You forget, I do the research for the Sociology department, we have a master key to all the research buildings on campus.” He dangles them at Jared smiling. “Great set of keys for a stalker to have, huh?” He laughs.

Jared sips the last of his coffee before popping the final bite of his doughnut into his mouth making a satisfied sound. “MMM hits the spot early in the morning.” He wipes his mouth with the paper napkin and tosses it in the wastebasket. He runs his fingers through his hair and leans his head back sighing. “I don’t want to work today.” He says spreading his arms wide and pointing to the chalkboards. “I can’t deal with all of this today.” His face changes into a frown of disappointment and weariness.

“Then don’t.” Jensen says twirling his coffee cup to mix the last dregs of creamer and coffee for the final swallow.
Jared laughs. “Jensen apparently you don’t understand my job. You don’t do the work, you don’t get funded. I have to finish at least one theory with believable substantial proof, then present it to the board of the University, be asked to a symposium to give a speech on my findings, have it printed in a journal or author a book about it and pray that I get funding for the next several years. Otherwise I have to hit the fundraising trail and get private sponsors through the Science or Professional Alumni seeking to put a name on a building for the glory and fame of it. Now tell me I don’t have to work today.” He drops his head on the hard black Formica tabletop and groans.

He wishes he could lend Jared his powers for one day or slip him back to today after he spent the day with him doing whatever he wanted to do other than work, but he knew he couldn’t do that, all he can do is offer him words of support and comfort.
“Look, we’ll have lunch again this afternoon but not at the cafeteria we’ll go out for lunch. Take a long lunch at a restaurant eat slowly and just enjoy an afternoon away from the office.”
“Well, I guess if I get something done this morning then I would have the time to basically take the afternoon off.” Jared smiles a big joyful smile. “Let’s do it. When you’re ready come get me and we’ll play hooky.”

He reaches over and touches Jared’s shoulder his fingers gripping slightly like he never wants to let go of him. Like he wants to hold on to him forever, lean over the table and kiss his soft thin lips crazy with desire. He wants so many things from Jared, this smart, funny, studious man he met only two days ago on a fluke in the cafeteria. He wants forever from him, the promise of love and desire, romance and sex, everything that comes with a happily ever after. Most of all, he just wants Jared completely.

Jared feels the tight grip of Jensen’s hand and wants Jensen to pull him over the table and kiss him, take his mouth for his own, and show him how to kiss a man properly. He wants him so much his heart pounds a beat in his ears and his breath catches in his throat when he thinks about the wet hot slide of Jensen’s lips over his, the heat of their breath being exchanged as he devours him with tiny wet sloppy lip movements, and he wants to give himself over to Jensen body and soul at this very moment but instead he just smiles and pats Jensen on his shoulder in return.

Sitting at the long research table in his office Jensen feels useless, his mind won’t concentrate on the papers sitting in front of him that need researched, his eyes won’t cooperate when he’s trying to read the text books on the research list, and he can’t seem to sit still in his seat as he keeps checking his watch every five minutes. His mind wanders to Jared, his eyes are glassy, and his red pen is gripped between his teeth. The clock on the wall stopped three days ago on one o’clock so he checks his watch again, 9:30am. He sighs deeply and throws his head back leaning it over the back of the chair; he lets the pen roll out of his mouth and down his body to the floor as he rubs his forehead as if he’s distressed. He slides his hand behind his head and holds it up looking around the room before shoving the research books and papers to the center of the table then replacing them with his head, laying it down on the hard cherry table making a loud noise of exasperation. He’s bored and anxious at the same time so he decides to ponder his shoes by listing every name he can think of for his sneakers, “sneakers, jogging shoes, runners, trainers, Joe labs, sportswear.” he says quietly as he tries to think of anything but Jared and the fact that he has three more hours until he can get away. He leans down to pick up his pen when he sees a pair of nice black dress shoes next to his chair and looks up.

“Having trouble keeping your concentration?” Jared says as he smiles down at Jensen.

His eyes light up and Jensen grins with embarrassment as his cheeks flush. “What? Oh, yeah well, it is three more hours until we can get out of here; a guy’s got to keep his mind occupied on something. How long have you been standing there?”

“Oh, I guess just before jogging shoes. I was standing in the doorway watching you ponder your footwear.” Jared laughs quietly as he steps around the table and sits down in an empty chair across from Jensen.

Jensen pulls his chair close to the table and reaches over to push the research books down from between them when Jared reaches across to touch Jensen’s hands running his finger across the back of Jensen’s knuckles. Jensen’s cheeks go bright red and he stops moving his hands letting Jared’s touch linger as the heat of the pads of his fingertips feels both soothing and exciting at the same time.

Jared’s hazel eyes fix on Jensen’s green eyes, his gaze almost smoldering with need. “I’m hungry for a burger, how about you?” He says twitching the pads of his fingertips over the soft webs between Jensen’s fingers coaxing a soft sigh from him.

Jensen looks at his watch again. 9:40am. “I think I could go for a burger right about now.” His mouth curls up into a smile. “Have any ideas where we could get one at this hour?”

“There is this great family place that serves their complete menu 24 hours a day, you can get a steak at 7am or pancakes and eggs at 6pm.”

“Sounds like you go there a lot.” Jensen says lifting his eyebrows in question.

“I hate to cook and I work late a lot of nights.” Jared says slipping his fingers between Jensen’s and wiggling between them easily.

Jensen likes how Jared’s fingers feel moving softly between his and he can feel his cock paying attention to the soft casual movements. Jensen bites at his lower lip and his breath catches in his chest as he tries to speak quietly. “Then I should try it, are you ready to go?” He asks pushing his chair back from the table but refusing to let his fingers slip from Jared’s.

Jared pulls his hand away his heat lingering over Jensen’s knuckles. “Your car or mine?” He says heading for the door.


They talk as their orders are being filled.
Jensen pulls the tip of his straw paper off and blows through the straw sending the paper crashing into Jared’s chest. Jared smiles as he’s looking around on his lap for the white paper. “My brother Jeff would always do that to me when we would go out to eat because I always had a book with me. He said reading at the table was not participating in a family function and then would follow it with either Geek or Nerd boy.” He finds the paper and balls it between his thumb and index finger before dropping it on the table.

“I’m sorry, I just thought it would be funny, lighthearted you know make things more, I don’t know, flirty.” Jensen says his smile dropping to a serious line.

”Oh it’s fine, I outgrew nerd boy 15 years ago and besides Jeff is now a big Surgeon in Dallas, he turned out to be a bigger nerd boy than I am or I, mean, was.” Jared pulled the tip off of his straw paper and retuned the paper missal into Jensen’s nose. Jensen gives a hearty laugh and Jared’s heart skips a beat at the sound of it.

A waitress appears next to the table and begins unloading her full tray. “Okay let’s see here, one Cheeseburger with mustard, lettuce and tomato a side of fries and applesauce.” Jared raised his finger. “Here.” He says.
“And for you.” She says putting the plate down in front of Jensen. “A hamburger with everything but no bacon, fries and a small dinner salad with lite Ranch.” Jensen smiles at her. “Thanks.”

“Enjoy boys; I’ll be back later to check on you.” And with that the waitress walks away.

Jensen looks at the massive size of the hamburgers on their plates. “This thing is bigger than my head, I don’t know if my mouth will go around it.” His eyes are huge as he watches Jared lift his burger to his mouth and bite into it. “It’s easy just open wide and bite down hard.” He smiles his mouth full of meat and bun as he speaks. Jensen picks his up squeezing it down as small as he can and opens wide, his teeth barely hitting the top of the bun so he shifts it around but he can’t get around it. He puts it back down on his plate and picks up a fry.

Jared laughs, reaches over, takes Jensen’s knife and cuts the sandwich in half. “Here try it like this, not everyone has a mouth as big as mine.” He winks at Jensen.

Oh great Jared, thanks for the image. Jensen thinks because now he is fixated on the size of Jared’s mouth and all he can think is how warm and wet it is inside there, how it would feel wrapped around his dick, how those thin lips would hold it so tightly as he bobbed up and down on it and he can hardly keep a calm demeanor during their brunch.

They finish their brunch and Jared spies pies in the case behind the counter. “Want some pie?” He points to the case drawing Jensen’s attention to them. “Sure why not?” Jensen says patting his belly. “There is always room for pie.” He laughs.

They signal the waitress and she comes over. “Can I get you anything else?”
“Yeah, what kind of pies do you have today?” Jensen says smiling.
“We have blueberry, apple and peach melba.”
“Peach Melba?” Jensen asks intrigued.
“Yeah it’s peach with raspberries.” She says. “Really good if you want to try it, so worth it.”
Jared smiles at Jensen before blurting out. “One slice of peach melba.”
She looks at Jensen. “And for you?”
Jared blurts out again. “No, one slice, we’re sharing a piece, and put some vanilla ice cream on the side please.” He looks at Jensen and winks.

“So one coffee date, a lunch and now you’re ordering my food for me?” Jensen starts to laugh.

“Oh no, remember, yesterday in the cafeteria you had peach raspberry pie and we shared it. It’s like our pie now or something.” Jared says a big grin on his face.

“So we have pie now?” Jensen says a huge smile on his face. “We haven’t even kissed and we have pie.” He snickers.
“Do you have to kiss before you have a dessert?” Jared has a concerned look on his face. “I really don’t know these things; I’ve never had anyone to have these things with.” His eyes falling to ponder the table in embarrassment as he picks at his paper napkin.

“We have a dessert.” Jensen reaches across and touches Jared’s hand. “It’s Peach Melba Pie.” He says rubbing his thumb over the back of Jared’s hand reassuringly. “So you never had a girlfriend or boyfriend before?” Jensen asks.

Jared looks up into Jensen’s green hopeful eyes. “No, never, unless you count Betsy Westover in the fifth grade, she kissed me by the monkey bars but I didn’t like it; she had buck teeth and her breath always smelled like milk.”
Jensen starts to laugh. “Milk huh. I’ll keep that in mind.” His grin is wide, his eyebrows high in an amused amazement.

“How about you, have you ever had a boyfriend or girlfriend?” Jared says his voice quivering a little bit.

“Well yeah, I’ve had a few boyfriends but no girlfriend, that’s not really my thing, you see, I’m sorta… gay. But yeah, two or three boyfriends.” Jensen tries to play his experience off.

“I’ve never had anyone. It’s always been me, school or work, and science. Girls really don’t dig the nerds and well I prefer men too but in my field not too many sociable males looking for dates.” Jared blushes very sure Jensen now realizes that he’s a virgin.

“Well, you’ve found me, and I’m thinking this is our third date. You’re actually very good at it, better than my last few dates anyway.” He smiles as the pie and two forks are set on the table between them.

Jensen looks at his watch. “It’s twelve O’clock and we just finished lunch.” He laughs tapping the crystal face of his watch.
Jared smiles at him. “What should we do now?”

“I’m guessing that going back to work is out.” Jensen says picking up the bill.

Jared walks up to the counter and grabs two chocolate mints from a jar next to the cash register and lays fifty cents down before he goes over to stand at the door, he’s looking across the street at the reflecting pool in the park. “I often go over to the park after dinner and read or listen to my iPod while I think about things, usually work related stuff and stare into the reflecting pool when the weather is nice enough.”

“You wanna go over today?” Jensen says putting the tip on the table before walking up behind Jared and touching his shoulder. Jared hands Jensen a mint before unwrapping his and popping it in his mouth. He smiles as he watches Jensen’s reflection in the glass. “That does sound very nice.” He says pushing the door open.

They walk halfway around the oval reflecting pool watching as the ducks waddle along the edge of the water, very few words exchanged between them. They sit down on one of the few empty benches along the water’s edge and stare at the still water. Jared’s hands are tucked into his coat pockets for warmth and Jensen taps his fingers restlessly on the wrought iron arm of the bench. The silence isn’t awkward but it’s like a wall between them and Jensen hates walls so he looks over at Jared. “So what do you listen to on your iPod while you ponder the universe in the reflecting pool?”
“Oh I have a very eclectic play list, usually its set on random but I love the All American Rejects the hidden track Sunshine is probably my most listened too song.”

“Oh the Rejects are cool; their song Last Song is probably my favorite. The line at the beginning This may be the last thing that I write for long Can you hear me smiling when I sing this song? For you and only you. really tugs at my heart. I think about that line every time I hear it, what was he thinking, who was he writing that for.

Jared smiles and adds. “Yeah and that line near the end. Will you need me now
You'll find a way somehow You wanted to I want it too always make me want to cry like he’s leaving forever, ya know.”

Jensen wants to lean over and kiss Jared; he watches his thin mouth in a partial smile and finds it so desirable. He loves the way his bangs lay over his forehead just enough and not in his eyes. Jensen’s heart flutters with the thought of what Jared’s mouth would feel like under his, how his big hands would feel rubbing down over his body and heat begins to pool in his belly.

Jared is lost in thought as the cool winter air chills his cheeks. He wonders if Jensen wants to kiss him as much as he wants to kiss Jensen. His hands want to find the warmth under Jensen’s coat and tuck themselves under his shirt to feel his hot flesh. His lips ache to be touched but all he can do is sit here and stare at the black water.

Jensen shifts closer to Jared, his hip bumping into Jared’s on purpose. Electricity shoots up Jared’s spine and he swallows hard. Jensen pushes his shoulder into Jared’s frame and slips his hand along the length of Jared’s thigh to his knee where he rests his hand squeezing slightly.

Jared lets Jensen settle against him feeling his heat, desiring it as he has never desired anything else in his entire life. He swallows hard and turns his head to look at Jensen who is staring very intently at him. “Uh, Jensen, do you.” His words cut off as Jensen pushes his lips softly against Jared’s moving mouth stealing the unspoken words with the warmth of his kiss. He leans in his lips mimicking Jensen’s, parted slightly inviting Jensen’s tongue to slip over his. His eyes are squeezed tight, his hands fumbling and unsure of what to do and Jensen takes Jared’s hands and places them on his hips before returning his hands to Jared’s shoulders and pulling him in for a deeper kiss.

Jared feels drunk, his heart is racing, he can’t breathe and Jensen’s heat is like a drug to him. He wants to push Jensen backwards on the bench and hold him down while he kisses him. Pin him down and claim him in front of the whole world. He doesn’t know where this is coming from but it feels right and he only feels it for Jensen.

Jensen leans hard into Jared’s body holding him tight to the back of the bench, his hands moving up to Jared’s head and snaking through his soft hair. His skin is hot and his cock is taking notice as Jared slips his tongue over Jensen’s lips and Jensen doesn’t know how much longer he can go without coming from just feeling Jared pressed against him.

Jared is heady with heat and desire, he wants Jensen and this is particularly apparent through his trousers. The hard push of his cock against the seam in his boxers is both uncomfortable and welcome. His heart is thrumming a hard base note in his ears and if he isn’t flushed red with heat he would be surprised. His mouth moves sloppily and unskilled over Jensen’s soft passionate lips, his tongue not sure how to find and glide over the pink curves he imagines in his mind but he stumbles through and Jensen isn’t moving away in protest.

Jensen pulls off gasping for much needed breath, he puts his forehead against Jared’s and stares into his eyes. “You’re amazing, do you know that.” He says running his thumbs down the sides of Jared’s cheekbones.

Jared closes his eyes with embarrassment. “Nah, I’m too inexperienced to be any kind of amazing.” He says opening his eyes again and meeting Jensen’s green gaze.

“Jared, you’re experienced enough for me and I want to be there with you while you get that experience.” Jensen kisses the corner of Jared’s mouth.

“You know I told you I was a virgin.” His words dropping to a whisper as his eyes look down and he swallows hard before finishing his sentence. “I’ve never even been kissed, well, properly that is.”

“I just kissed you right and proper and believe me you didn’t do anything wrong when you kissed me back.” Jensen’s hands run down over the soft suede chest of Jared’s jacket.

Jared moves his hands above Jensen’s hips moving under the tight waistband of his coat to touch the soft cotton shirt underneath. His fingers fumbling over the smooth wrinkles and seam as he pushes the coat up to get a better feel of the sculpted frame beneath. The heat of Jensen’s body rushes over Jared’s cold hands and he palms Jensen’s flanks feeling the hard muscles and rib bones rippling beneath the pads of his fingers. His heart races as he feels Jensen take a deep breath as his fingers glide upward, the coat getting caught in the bent curves of his arms as he shoves farther up Jensen’s body.

Jensen pushes hard against Jared’s hands the cool press of his chilled flesh making his skin quiver. His erection harder than before and slightly uncomfortable as it presses against the zipper of his slacks. He looks deep into Jared’s eyes as his hands fondle his body and he can’t help but want to take him right now, right here in the cold damp air of this very public park where God and passersby could watch them as they devoured each other with heated passion. His breath is thick in the air as he puffs out a satisfied sigh and closes his eyes to feel Jared’s hands moving ever upward over his body and he knows they need to get out of here, go somewhere more private.

Jared can’t think past the desire to be naked with Jensen, his mind numb as he stares hard into the green pools of Jensen’s eyes. His fingers rubbing lightly over the hard nubs jutting out from under soft material and he presses his mouth to Jensen’s with a heated fury, his lips hungry for the touch and taste of Jensen as he moans and strains against the harsh movements of their lips pressed tight together.

Jensen leans back letting Jared take his mouth, letting him have his feverish kiss, their lips smashed hard, noses bumping, hands groping as Jared gets his first taste of being in control of it all and Jensen likes it, he likes the unskilled fumbling of it all. He puts his hands on Jared’s shoulders and pushes him back a little breaking their kiss.
“Let’s go somewhere a little more private.” He says with a seductive smile across his wet bruised red lips.

Jared sits up straight, pulls his hands from under Jensen’s coat and becomes very aware of his surroundings. His cheeks go from flushed pink with need and heat to bright red with embarrassment. He clears his throat and composes himself. “Private would be a much better idea.”

They climb into Jensen’s truck and Jensen touches Jared’s knee smiling as he looks deep into his hazel eyes. “Where to?” he asks expectantly.

Jared’s brain goes to his apartment littered with books, academia related papers, dirty dishes in the sink, clothes everywhere on the bedroom and bathroom floor, and two dogs who have had run of the apartment all morning and panics. “I guess, your place?” he makes the statement with question in his voice.

“My place it is then.” Jensen cranks the engine.


When Jensen opens the door to his small house Jared stands on the welcome mat looking inside as if waiting to be invited in, he’s too scared to step over the threshold without invitation.

“So, what are you waiting for?” Jensen says looking back from inside the entranceway.

He steps inside, his head telling him this is it; you’re inside of Jensen’s house. There is no turning back now, you have to go through with it, and with everything your body promised Jensen on that park bench. His heart races, his palms start to sweat. It was so much easier in the heat of passion back on that park bench. Things were much simpler when he was numb with blind desire. Now standing in the entranceway of Jensen’s neat, well decorated and all too private home things were crashing down around Jared and he didn’t even know if he could go through with it.

Jensen shrugs off his coat and hangs it on a hook just inside the door, his white cotton shirt clinging to his body as Jared stares at it, his eyes fixed on the small stripe of sweat down his back. He rubs his hands on his slacks, the sweat making damp stripes against the dark fabric.

Jensen looks back at Jared and smiles. “Take off your coat, you’re staying aren’t you.” He jokes as he turns the corner to the kitchen.

He takes off his coat and hangs it on the hook next to Jensen’s. He looks around like a scared rabbit with the fight or flight instinct kicking in.

Jensen emerges from the kitchen with two beers in his hands. “Here have a beer.” He says shoving one in Jared’s direction. “I’m a little thirsty.” He licks his lips seductively before putting the bottle to his mouth and taking a long swallow.

Jared grabs the beer and takes a drink. “Thanks, my mouth is a little dry.” He takes another long drink swallowing hard several times downing half the beer quickly.

Jensen watches Jared’s throat as it swallows hard on the cold liquid, Jared’s Adam’s apple bounces seductively making Jensen want to lean forward and kiss it but he laughs instead. “Slow down tiger, I only have a six pack, save some for later.”

“Sorry, I’m nervous.” Jared says wiping his mouth with the back of his hand.
“I can see that.” Jensen says taking Jared’s arm and leading him to the living room.
“Let’s just sit on the sofa, drink our beers and maybe watch some television or a movie. There is no rush here Jared. We have lots of time for other things.”

Jared sighs and relaxes his shoulders as he sits down on the sofa. Jensen settles in close to him, their bodies touching from the hip down the thigh length to their knees. Jared is comfortable with the warmth of Jensen on him and pushes in just a little tighter as Jensen leans back on the sofa.

Jensen loves how Jared feels against him. Long and hot, his body fitting nicely into the curves of Jensen’s. He flips on the television and starts to channel surf over his favorite channels.

Shows and movies flick by never lingering more than a minute or two when Jared makes a sudden sound.

“Oh, here, keep it here, I love this show.” He just about screams grabbing Jensen’s arm and leaning forward on the sofa. “This show is so awesome. I love these guys.” His eyes are wide and a smile is plastered across his face like that of a two year old watching Sesame Street.

“So you like Mythbusters?” He says tugging on Jared’s shoulder to bring him back down beside him on the sofa. Jensen laughs as he lays the remote down.

“Don’t you?” Jared asks looking at Jensen in disbelief.

“Oh, I like them just fine. They smash stuff, shoot things, and generally have a good time wrecking things to prove their point. That’s some good television right there.” Jensen can’t help but smile at Jared’s enthusiasm about the show.

“If I could work with them, I mean if I could just visit the set one day.” His eyes get a dreamy faraway look. “I think I would be in heaven.”

“So you’re a Mythbusters’ fanboy?” Jensen puts his arm over the back of the sofa around Jared’s shoulders and tugs him in tight.

“What’s a fanboy?” Jared asks brow knit in confusion.

“Someone, in this case you, a guy that is a super fan of a television show or movie. You know wants to meet the actors and stuff.”

“Oh, I guess then, yes I am a fanboy.” Jared smiles leaning into Jensen more relaxed now.

“See that’s cool, own it. Jared Padalecki, fanboy for Mythbusters. No squeeing though, I don’t go for the squeeing.” Jensen laughs.

“Yeah, for the kids.” Jared finds his phone and flips through the index, finds the number, and hits call.

Jensen sits up confused; he worries his lip between his teeth as his heart sinks deep into the pit of his stomach. He gets up, goes to the kitchen to get himself another beer, he pops it open and drinks half of it down in one long gulp. He can hear Jared on the phone telling the sitter what needs done and he can’t help it but he feels betrayed.

“Yeah Genny, you’re going to need to feed the kids tonight after their walk because I’m going to be home late. Yeah, there’s more food in the cabinet. Give them both a big kiss for me and tell them I’ll see them when I get home tonight.” Jared hangs up the phone and walks into the kitchen slipping his arm around Jensen’s waist.

“So that’s taken care of.” He leans in for a kiss but Jensen turns his head away.

“I think I’ll take you back to your car.” He says pulling away from Jared’s embrace.

Jared is stunned, his lower lip drops down into a frown as he pulls his hand back with the sting of rejection letting it fall to his side as worries it against thigh.
“What’s wrong, did I do something?” he swallows hard the noise audible to Jensen.

“You told me you were a virgin and now you have kids. Where did these kids come from and who is Genny, their mother or a babysitter, or what?” Jensen sets his beer on the table and walks to the doorway.

Jared chuckles with relief and touches Jensen’s back. “My kids are my dogs, Harley and Sadie. Genny is their dog walker and sitter. When I’m working late she takes care of them or when I have to go out of town she is their caretaker.”

Jensen turns and looks into Jared’s eyes. “You have dogs?” He reaches out and touches Jared’s face.

“Yep two of them, they’re my babies. I would never lie to you Jensen. I’m not like that, what you see is what you get. I’m just a nerdy, book smart, science oriented, control freak, with moppy hair and too many moles.” He pulls on Jensen’s arm tugging him closer into his body.
“I’m glad you have dogs.” Jensen says embarrassed while leaning in and kissing Jared’s mouth tenderly.

Jared kisses him back his mouth more in control this time, no hard movements or hands fumbling, instead he holds Jensen tight by the shoulders his mouth matching every tender hungry movement with precision and ease. Jared likes the feel of Jensen pressed against him, their bodies tight as they gently gyrate their hips together. Jared is hard, his erection grinding into Jensen’s hip as they ebb and flow into each other.

Jensen pushes Jared against the counter as he shoves his leg up and between his thighs. He reaches down with his hand and cups the bulge pushing through his slacks and groans.
“MMM, you’re so hard Jared. I bet you taste good.” He says slow and dirty as he licks Jared’s neck down to the hollow below his adam’s apple and sucks the soft flesh between his lips kneading gently.

Jared throws his head back making quiet guttural sounds as he tries to respond. “Uh, yeah, you, so good, MMMM.”

Jensen squeezes Jared’s hard on as he nips his way back up to Jared’s mouth taking it, claiming it, owning it. “You’re mine Jared and I’m going to show you just how much you’re going to like being mine.” His breath blowing hot against Jared’s mouth as Jared gasps loudly as he feels Jensen’s hand squeeze tighter around his bulging cock.

His hand grapples for support from the counter as he feels Jensen climb up his body their mouths pressed softly together, their tongues tangled in a heated battle for control. Jared feels hot, his belly tingling as his erection strains against Jensen’s palm and he thinks this could be the best feeling ever. He lurches forward pushing Jensen back and then catching him in his arms holding him there bent backwards, head tilted back, neck exposed, mouth open, fingers clinging to Jared’s shoulders and it feels so right, so good, and so amazingly romantic.

Jensen’s mouth gives way to Jared’s control as his head tilts back, his exposed neck begging to be kissed and Jared obliges his whimper. He kisses Jensen’s neck along the thick leader trailing his tongue down to his shirt collar and dipping a little just below tasting the soft flesh beneath. His shirt still smells like spice and citrus from his cologne, it’s a heady scent that Jared loves. He holds Jensen pressed tightly to him a moment longer before looking deeply in his eyes and standing upright, “I think we need the bedroom.” He says breathlessly.

“You think?” He says smirking. “I was thinking counter sex.” His eyes glazing over as he takes Jared’s hand and leads him out of the kitchen.

“I think bed sex would be best my first time, counter sex for the second round.” He smiles following Jensen up the stairs.

Jensen runs his fingers over Jared’s chest staring into his eyes, his lower lip pulled playfully between his teeth he lets it slip out slowly running his tongue over the swollen red worried flesh. Jared exhales hard and runs his fingers through his hair pushing it off of his forehead.

He plays with the buttons on Jared’s shirt, slowly unbuttoning each one, seducing Jared with the slow teasing pace. He pushes his hips into Jared’s thigh, his erection pressing hard against the tight muscle rubbing his hip over Jared’s heavy erection, dragging his hip hard over the thickest part of the bulge and watching as Jared tenses his eyes rolling back, his mouth gaping open to suck breath in hard. Jensen is more aroused now than he had been, never has he wanted anyone as much as he wants Jared at this moment and all he cares about is how much he pleases Jared here and now.
Jared’s hands move slowly up and down Jensen’s back, his palms pushing smooth against the hot wet fabric of his shirt and he wants to rip it off, feel the flesh underneath, slick with sweat and smooth. He wants to taste Jensen, lick every inch of his body, making wet tracks over his heated pink flesh and playing connect the dots with his gorgeous freckles.

Jensen tugs Jared’s shirt off his shoulders down his arms and over his hands exposing the hard rippled torso muscles. Jensen licks a wet stripe down the center of the white cotton mesh covering Jared, tugging at the hem pulling it out from beneath his waistband and slipping it over his chest, over his head and off his arms dropping the damp cloth on the floor at their feet. He looks at Jared’s form, tracing all the thick deep lines of his chest and abdomen reveling in his long lean beauty. His hands find his narrow hips and shove at his slacks until they are pushed just over them revealing the thick straight line of pubic hair just below his boxers. He undoes the belt buckle, unbuttons and unzips the fly and yanks them down hard letting them lay around his ankles.

Jared’s boxers are tight, wet, and stretched out in the shape of his cock jutting sideways up towards the waistband needy and succulent looking. Jensen can’t help but fall to his knees and lick the member through the stretched cotton spandex making Jared’s knees quake as Jensen takes hold of his ass and pulls him tight to his face giving him some support to lean against. He sucks and hums against Jared’s hard flesh and Jared can’t help himself, he reaches down grabbing Jensen’s head pushing it tight to his crotch. Jensen bites and nips softly kneading at the hard flesh underneath the cotton covering.

His head is thrown back, his fingers curled tight through Jensen’s short hair as he moans, his voice hoarse and ragged. He pulls Jensen’s face away from his cock and looks down into his emerald green eyes. “I want you now Jen.” His voice deep and commanding.

Jensen stands and pulls Jared’s boxers down releasing his hard member, letting it fall forward hitting him in the belly as he pulls up to kiss Jared’s mouth hungry with desire.

Jared grabs Jensen’s shirt at the collar and pulls it hard tearing the buttons apart hearing the plastic hit wood as they hit the floor. He tugs at Jensen’s t-shirt pulling it violently over his head, running his hands hard down over the sweat slicked flesh of his chest pulling him in tight flesh on flesh feeling the hardness of Jensen’s nipples brushing against his chest. Jared kicked his slacks and underwear off his feet stepping back towards the bed pulling Jensen with him.
“I need you Jen.” He says in a husky voice much deeper than before. He quickly undoes Jensen’s belt and trousers pushing them down to the floor and slipping them off his feet before removing his socks. He looks up at Jensen from his crouched position, Jensen’s erection lurching forward begging to be tasted and Jared obliges, leaning in and taking it by the base licking gently at the head. He swirls his tongue softly around the pink fleshy head letting it dip over the slit tasting the thin clear pearl of precum that has gathered on it. It’s salty, a bit musky and bitter but Jared likes it, revels in its warmth on the tip of his tongue before letting the head slip past his lips and over his wide flat tongue. He pushes it back as far as he can take it before sliding it out feeling every inch drag across his tongue scraping the rough roof of his mouth, enjoying the taste and feel of the warm sex invading his mouth. He didn’t think he could be more turned on than when Jensen licked at his cock through his shorts but this beats it. Jensen’s cock in his mouth sends his arousal through the roof and he reaches down to touch his own cock while he sucks Jensen off, looking up through his heavy bangs into Jensen’s eyes staring down at him in a desire driven heated daze.

He clutches Jared’s head snaking his fingers through his thick soft hair feeling the heat of his mouth descend on his cock, the head pushing against the ridges of the roof of Jared’s mouth dragging hard against his tongue the hot saliva easing the pull of his teeth and lips as he’s drug out again his head barely slipping past Jared’s lips. Jared sucks him slow and meaningfully, his hot mouth pushing Jensen to the point of coming before he stops Jared.
“I want to kiss you.” Jensen says pulling Jared to his feet.
Jared whimpers at the loss of Jensen’s hot member, his hand still wrapped tight around his own cock.
“Want you too.” He says as Jensen claims his mouth tasting his own sweat on Jared’s lips.

Jensen leads him down onto the bed as he positions himself over him, knees parted over his narrow hips, his cock dragging against Jared’s as he rubs hard against him the heat and friction pulsing through them as Jensen bites and sucks at Jared’s neck. Jared arches his back up pushing his hips hard into Jensen’s his cock banging into Jensen’s thigh sliding up and stroking Jensen’s balls. The coarse hairs tickling Jared’s cock sending him into spasms of ecstasy.

He slides down Jared’s body licking and kissing his way to his cock, he takes it in hand and strokes softly, pulling at the head, rubbing his thumb over the crown, smearing the slick precum back and forth. He smiles at Jared, licks his lips and dives down onto his cock. He takes the head shoving it to the back of his throat, rolling his tongue over the hard member, stroking it as he swallows it past his tonsils flexing his throat around the head.

Jared arches up, his head back, the soft folds of Jensen’s mouth enveloping his cock, the feel of his tongue rolling beneath its stiff shaft as his throat squeezes the head, it’s too much and he can’t control himself. He clutches the comforter tightly, his fingers squeezing so hard he thinks they might break, his toes curled, he brings his knees up and grunts. “I..I’m… gonnna….. cum.”

Jensen feels the hot cum shoot down his throat with little warning. He pulls forward letting it coat the back of his tongue as he swallows quickly around the jerking head. He uses his hand to pump Jared’s thick shaft milking it dry.

Jared moves his hips in time with Jensen’s hand lifting off the bed slowly gyrating into Jensen’s fist and face as he feels the final spurts of come shoot off into Jensen’s hungry mouth.

Jensen releases the softening member, crawling up Jared’s body to share the salty bitter gift of his cum with him. He kisses his lips softly letting his tongue slip slightly into Jared’s panting mouth and Jared can taste the musky bitter cum still on Jensen’s tongue. He laps at it, his mouth panting and gasping for needed air as Jensen presses tight to his lips devouring his mouth with a heated passion, grinding his hips hard into Jared as if riding him.

Jared pushes his hand between them and grabs Jensen’s cock stroking it hard and fast, pulling it between them, his hand and their bodies stroking Jensen off. Their sweat slicking the shaft, the head pressed hard between their bellies, Jared’s thumb gently slipping over the slit with each pull of his hand. Jensen comes fast and hard. His spunk spurts between them slicking the flesh as they grind hard into each other, mouths gasping, tongues lapping, slipping, and licking over each other.

Jensen pushes up, his fingers digging hard into Jared’s shoulders as he braces himself against Jared, the final spurts of his cum shoot out between them before he collapses on top of Jared panting hard into his neck.

Jared holds him tight kissing his shoulder and licking up his neck and earlobe. “I love you Jensen.” He whispers softly into his flesh.

Jensen smiles against Jared’s neck. He knows this is the strongest bond he has ever felt with anyone and he exhales hard. “You’re my Jared.” He whispers.

Chapter 3