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dol_moonTitle: honesty is the best policy
Author: Dolavine
Rating: PG13 to R
Pairing: J2
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: all complete fiction yada yada yada…
Summary: Prompt: Jared and Jensen go public at a convention. (Really that’s a great summary for this) This is for the RPS/RPF all fandom fic meme prompt and fill by![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
canyon_deye
They are in Jared’s dressing room just off of the main stage waiting for Misha to finish with his panel.
“Hey Jen, are you sure we should be doing this?” Jared says with a shaky voice as he watches Jensen pull his jeans back on.
“Jay, you know we’ve been all through this over and over again. It’s time we come completely clean with the fans.” Jensen says cupping Jared’s face which just moments before had been nestled in his crotch, while he was giving him a blow job. “Maybe I should return the favor, think maybe it might calm you down?” He smiles wickedly as he looks at his watch. “We have fifteen minutes.”
Jared smiles at the thought of Jensen getting on his knees right here and blowing him with that exquisite mouth but instead he leans up and kisses Jensen, his breath minty fresh from the scope he rinsed his mouth out with. “As much as I want to say yes, I have to decline. I’m way too nervous to get it up and extremely sweaty. You know how sweaty I get when I’m nervous.” He says while dabbing himself with a clean towel.
“It’s going to all be okay babe.” He says sitting down in the chair next to Jared while scooting it over to place a hand on his thigh. “Hey, they love the thought of us together, what do you think all that RPS shit is out there?” He grins as comfortingly as possible, his hand squeezing Jared’s thigh just a little harder for comfort.
“I know they write all this J squared slash RPS fanfiction, hell I got some really good bedroom moves out of it, but honestly, the fantasy of us together and the reality of it, are two different things. What if they don’t like what they’re getting and turn on us?” Jared’s hand touches Jensen’s rubbing it slightly for comfort.
“Hey, Jay, which was harder, telling our parents we are a couple or telling our now ex wives we are a couple? If we can do those two things, we can tell a room full of screaming fan girls who already have fantasies about us having sex together, sucking each others cock’s, and living together as husband and husband that we are a couple . What are they gonna do, stop loving us, they’ll love us more. Honey this is going to send us through the roof with the fandom, not only will they get what they have been asking for, but we get to enjoy talking about each other openly to the fans.” Jensen kisses Jared’s cheek.
Jared grumbles and returns Jensen’s kiss. “Oh, I just worry and you know how I worry about things.” He says putting his forehead on Jensen’s shoulder. “It was hard enough telling them I broke up with Sandy with only Jim on stage with me. He was honestly no help at all when I started to freak out and sweat like I was running a marathon.”
Jensen laughs and kisses Jared’s neck. “I’m with you now baby and it’s all about us telling people who adore us that we love each other. No worries, it’s all gonna be fine.”
Misha charges back stage wide eyed with a huge smile across his face and his mouth going a mile a minute. “Hey guys, this crowd is fantastic. I don’t think I have ever loved doing a panel as much as I just did. They’re all warmed up for you.” He says walking away.
The sound of the announcer giving them their queue to get on stage echoed behind the curtain where they were waiting nervously, Jensen bouncing on his toes slightly and Jared sweaty and panting a little.
Jensen Ackles and Jared Padalecki! is screamed into the mic and echoing all over the room as they burst through the curtain like two vaudeville performers to strut across the stage and end at their perspective microphones.
The bright lights dim slightly to a red hue and Jared can see the first tier of the audience. He looks over at Jensen who is moving his mic closer towards him so that he can stand almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
“So how is everyone today?” Jensen says a huge smile on his face adjusting the mic stand. He lifts his hand to hood over his eyes so he can get a better view of the room as the crushing sounds of female voices shake the stage. “Wow. There sure are more of you this year than the last few years.” He states smiling at Jared. “I guess we have the female demographic for Friday nights this fall.” He laughs. The crowd cheers.
“Yeah.” Jared says shakily and waves at the front row seeing a few faces he recognizes from the earlier autograph session. He looks around the room at the smiling excited faces cheering and whooping at them when one female yells. “I love you Jared!” and he smiles. “I love you too.” He says, blowing a kiss in the general direction of the audience. The crowd goes wild.
“So, I guess by now you have all heard the news.” Jensen says moving around a bit on stage as if fidgeting nervously. Jared gives him a confused glance; he wonders when Jensen decided to just blurt this out without warning. “We have singed for a season 7 if it is meant to be, we are so on board.” The crowd cheers insanely as Jared smiles at them and pumps his fist into the air. “Yep. Signed sealed and waiting to be delivered baby.” He says a huge grin on his face as he wipes the sweat from his brow, glad Jensen didn’t out them just yet.
“Although we do have another even more exciting announcement to make and would like your complete attention for this.” Jensen says seriously. Jared knows what’s about to happen and the starts to sweat buckets in nervous anticipation.
“Ya’ll are going to be so happy to hear this.” He says chuckling nervously fanning his shirt out and waving his hand at his face which has turned a blushing rosy red.
“So.” Jensen clears his throat and reaches for Jared’s hand brushing his fingers lightly over the knuckles. “We all know how you have your J2 and your slash fan fetishes.” He says looking straight out into the audience, the rooms so quiet you can hear a pin drop as the camera flashes go off silently. “We just want to let you know.” He pauses and looks at Jared taking his hand now into his and squeezing the sweat soaked palm. Jared looks back at him and takes a deep breath.
“We are officially announcing that we ARE a couple.” Jared says quickly never taking his eyes off of Jensen while he says it.
They lift their clasped hands into the air and look out at the audience like two prize fighters after a match.
The crowd is silent, cameras flashing, video being shot by girls with their mouths gaping open and Jared panics clearing his throat into the microphone. “Is this thing on?” He says tapping both his and Jensen’s mics.
Suddenly hands start clapping, cheers start roaring up through the room and they are showered with small pieces of candy from the guests swag bags. Cat calls and whistles pierce the air as Jared and Jensen stand holding hands smiling at each other. Their eyes in an intent gaze and Jensen mouths “I love you, see they love us together” before looking back at the audience and ducking several candy projectiles.
Jared makes the signal with his hands for them to calm down and then he leans in and kisses Jensen tenderly on the mouth before lifting the mic and whispering in a girly voice. “And they said it wouldn’t last.” Before giving the crowd a big mischievous grin and kissing Jensen again.
The next several conventions were a breeze as the news spread through the fandom and entertainment circuits. Every time they walk out on stage the words kiss, kiss, kiss, are chanted at them and so they happily oblige, every, single, time, never tiring of the love their fans shower on them for being open and honest with them.
Oh, and as for the J2 fandom, it grew even stronger and the Wank stopped completely because you can’t wank reality.
Jared still reads J2 and is still learning new things to try with Jensen.
Jensen is even secretly reading J2 RPS too and often wishes he were more often the top than the bottom.
The End
Author: Dolavine
Rating: PG13 to R
Pairing: J2
Warnings: none
Disclaimer: all complete fiction yada yada yada…
Summary: Prompt: Jared and Jensen go public at a convention. (Really that’s a great summary for this) This is for the RPS/RPF all fandom fic meme prompt and fill by
canyon_deyeThey are in Jared’s dressing room just off of the main stage waiting for Misha to finish with his panel.
“Hey Jen, are you sure we should be doing this?” Jared says with a shaky voice as he watches Jensen pull his jeans back on.
“Jay, you know we’ve been all through this over and over again. It’s time we come completely clean with the fans.” Jensen says cupping Jared’s face which just moments before had been nestled in his crotch, while he was giving him a blow job. “Maybe I should return the favor, think maybe it might calm you down?” He smiles wickedly as he looks at his watch. “We have fifteen minutes.”
Jared smiles at the thought of Jensen getting on his knees right here and blowing him with that exquisite mouth but instead he leans up and kisses Jensen, his breath minty fresh from the scope he rinsed his mouth out with. “As much as I want to say yes, I have to decline. I’m way too nervous to get it up and extremely sweaty. You know how sweaty I get when I’m nervous.” He says while dabbing himself with a clean towel.
“It’s going to all be okay babe.” He says sitting down in the chair next to Jared while scooting it over to place a hand on his thigh. “Hey, they love the thought of us together, what do you think all that RPS shit is out there?” He grins as comfortingly as possible, his hand squeezing Jared’s thigh just a little harder for comfort.
“I know they write all this J squared slash RPS fanfiction, hell I got some really good bedroom moves out of it, but honestly, the fantasy of us together and the reality of it, are two different things. What if they don’t like what they’re getting and turn on us?” Jared’s hand touches Jensen’s rubbing it slightly for comfort.
“Hey, Jay, which was harder, telling our parents we are a couple or telling our now ex wives we are a couple? If we can do those two things, we can tell a room full of screaming fan girls who already have fantasies about us having sex together, sucking each others cock’s, and living together as husband and husband that we are a couple . What are they gonna do, stop loving us, they’ll love us more. Honey this is going to send us through the roof with the fandom, not only will they get what they have been asking for, but we get to enjoy talking about each other openly to the fans.” Jensen kisses Jared’s cheek.
Jared grumbles and returns Jensen’s kiss. “Oh, I just worry and you know how I worry about things.” He says putting his forehead on Jensen’s shoulder. “It was hard enough telling them I broke up with Sandy with only Jim on stage with me. He was honestly no help at all when I started to freak out and sweat like I was running a marathon.”
Jensen laughs and kisses Jared’s neck. “I’m with you now baby and it’s all about us telling people who adore us that we love each other. No worries, it’s all gonna be fine.”
Misha charges back stage wide eyed with a huge smile across his face and his mouth going a mile a minute. “Hey guys, this crowd is fantastic. I don’t think I have ever loved doing a panel as much as I just did. They’re all warmed up for you.” He says walking away.
The sound of the announcer giving them their queue to get on stage echoed behind the curtain where they were waiting nervously, Jensen bouncing on his toes slightly and Jared sweaty and panting a little.
Jensen Ackles and Jared Padalecki! is screamed into the mic and echoing all over the room as they burst through the curtain like two vaudeville performers to strut across the stage and end at their perspective microphones.
The bright lights dim slightly to a red hue and Jared can see the first tier of the audience. He looks over at Jensen who is moving his mic closer towards him so that he can stand almost shoulder to shoulder with him.
“So how is everyone today?” Jensen says a huge smile on his face adjusting the mic stand. He lifts his hand to hood over his eyes so he can get a better view of the room as the crushing sounds of female voices shake the stage. “Wow. There sure are more of you this year than the last few years.” He states smiling at Jared. “I guess we have the female demographic for Friday nights this fall.” He laughs. The crowd cheers.
“Yeah.” Jared says shakily and waves at the front row seeing a few faces he recognizes from the earlier autograph session. He looks around the room at the smiling excited faces cheering and whooping at them when one female yells. “I love you Jared!” and he smiles. “I love you too.” He says, blowing a kiss in the general direction of the audience. The crowd goes wild.
“So, I guess by now you have all heard the news.” Jensen says moving around a bit on stage as if fidgeting nervously. Jared gives him a confused glance; he wonders when Jensen decided to just blurt this out without warning. “We have singed for a season 7 if it is meant to be, we are so on board.” The crowd cheers insanely as Jared smiles at them and pumps his fist into the air. “Yep. Signed sealed and waiting to be delivered baby.” He says a huge grin on his face as he wipes the sweat from his brow, glad Jensen didn’t out them just yet.
“Although we do have another even more exciting announcement to make and would like your complete attention for this.” Jensen says seriously. Jared knows what’s about to happen and the starts to sweat buckets in nervous anticipation.
“Ya’ll are going to be so happy to hear this.” He says chuckling nervously fanning his shirt out and waving his hand at his face which has turned a blushing rosy red.
“So.” Jensen clears his throat and reaches for Jared’s hand brushing his fingers lightly over the knuckles. “We all know how you have your J2 and your slash fan fetishes.” He says looking straight out into the audience, the rooms so quiet you can hear a pin drop as the camera flashes go off silently. “We just want to let you know.” He pauses and looks at Jared taking his hand now into his and squeezing the sweat soaked palm. Jared looks back at him and takes a deep breath.
“We are officially announcing that we ARE a couple.” Jared says quickly never taking his eyes off of Jensen while he says it.
They lift their clasped hands into the air and look out at the audience like two prize fighters after a match.
The crowd is silent, cameras flashing, video being shot by girls with their mouths gaping open and Jared panics clearing his throat into the microphone. “Is this thing on?” He says tapping both his and Jensen’s mics.
Suddenly hands start clapping, cheers start roaring up through the room and they are showered with small pieces of candy from the guests swag bags. Cat calls and whistles pierce the air as Jared and Jensen stand holding hands smiling at each other. Their eyes in an intent gaze and Jensen mouths “I love you, see they love us together” before looking back at the audience and ducking several candy projectiles.
Jared makes the signal with his hands for them to calm down and then he leans in and kisses Jensen tenderly on the mouth before lifting the mic and whispering in a girly voice. “And they said it wouldn’t last.” Before giving the crowd a big mischievous grin and kissing Jensen again.
The next several conventions were a breeze as the news spread through the fandom and entertainment circuits. Every time they walk out on stage the words kiss, kiss, kiss, are chanted at them and so they happily oblige, every, single, time, never tiring of the love their fans shower on them for being open and honest with them.
Oh, and as for the J2 fandom, it grew even stronger and the Wank stopped completely because you can’t wank reality.
Jared still reads J2 and is still learning new things to try with Jensen.
Jensen is even secretly reading J2 RPS too and often wishes he were more often the top than the bottom.
The End
