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Relax

Title: Relax
Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki
couple : Jensen / Jared
Rating: NC17
Genre: One shot, comedy?, Boh xD
Disclaimer : I'd really love to have in my possession but unfortunately these beautiful boys belong only to themselves and so everything I wrote is the fruit of my sick twisted mind.
Note: It 'was my first race of the J2, and I must say that after all I like (and what is strange xD). Thank babycin with all my heart for betaggio, must have been an epic xD


Jensen throws, happy, dead weight on the couch. The best after hours of footage, no doubt, to die among those red cushions. Jared joined him soon after, she lies resting her head on her thighs, legs that go beyond the arm, touch the ground.
- Man, I swear, I'm dying - He pants Jensen whining voice.
Jared just laughs, too tired even for that.
- Jay, if flawed now know that I've always loved - and scripted Jensen continues, this time Jared really bursts out laughing.
- I know, Jensen, I know - Grin raising a hand to caress the face of his friend.
Jensen chuckles and leans her head back, dipping a hand through his hair long and began to caress the other. That means that it is relaxing.
- Seriously, - says starting to complain - It hurts everywhere: I have your back to pieces, I do not feel my legs, my head explodes ... -
Jared gets up from his legs and sits on the other side of the sofa.
- Come here - says, pointing to stand between her legs open.
Jensen looks at him with an eyebrow raised. - Jared, look at that joke when I said I love you .-
The other laughs. - Foolish, I make you a massage. -
- Oh ... - Jensen says simply taking place between his legs, facing away and then not notice the sly smile on his lips sticking out of the dark.
Jared puts her hands on her hips and the edges of the claws T-shirt, starting to raise it slowly, with the tips that touch the flesh of Jensen at every millimeter. When the blond asks him what the hell he is doing, Jared replied simply that it is divesting. It is not surprising that Jensen's hands immediately take the place of his and that he ends up in a hurry to take off his shirt.
- Mmm ... You're impatient - Jared grin, teasing.
- Shut up, Jared. -
-How do you want ... - Meets the other hand resting on large muscular shoulders of Jensen and beginning to move his fingers.

few minutes later, the muscles of the back of Jensen are much more relaxed and he feels in heaven.
- But you're doing it on purpose? - Jared stopping suddenly blurts out his hands.
- What? -
- Making these noises. You seem to have an orgasm! -
Jensen laughs nervously, feeling himself blush. - I'm sorry ... ... It 's that, fuck Jay, your hands ... - he says vaguely, leaving the sentence in half. Jared
behind him, smiles and hands him the first hands on the neck, then down on his chest, pausing on the chest. Remains motionless, waiting for a reaction to Jensen, but did not arrive, then leans over to talk directly to his ear. - My hands thing, Jens? -
Jensen throws back head, resting on Jared's shoulder, and turns his head toward his face, rubs his nose against her cheek involuntarily. - They are fucking amazing - whispers against the flesh. The
seems to wait an eternity for this moment. After their first snog of two months due to a few beers too many and some stupid bet, Jensen has tried in every way to forget the taste of the lips of the other, but Jared, with his continuous provocation, made it to him impossible. But, fuck, Jared is one of his colleagues, is a man, has a girlfriend ... And he also pressed his hands on Jensen's chest, palms that rubbing the nipples with every breath, and really, it makes the blond unable to remember a single good reason why that should be an inconvenient situation. Jared's hands down more, caress the sculpted abs, trace the outline of the navel with the two fingers, and finally stop on the belt of Jensen, which stiffens. The room is too quiet and the tension is almost palpable.
- Jens, if you want to stop me ... just say, really, just a word and ... -
- Shut your mouth for a second - it stops abruptly Jensen, then turns and starts to ride on her legs. E 'believes he has seen a fanart that shows them in that position and, while looking at his reflection in the eyes of Jared, which makes it even more real and absurd, he feels his bowels squirm, but does not know whether it is for excitement or tension.
- Shut your mouth you - answers piqued the dark just before Jensen pounced on her lips.
When off, the blond supports the opposite to that of his colleague.
- I said you taped over your mouth, not to stop ... - Jared whispers staring, rapt, Jensen's lips curving into a smile. Then
Jensen kissed him again, pressing hard on their lips. Without much delicacy, bites the lower lip of the dark and the latter opens his mouth to check his tongue. Then, not sure why - perhaps it is that Jared kissed a thousand times better than you remember, or maybe it shows the effect that her red lips, swollen and shiny from his saliva, or it could be awareness to be sitting on the dock of Jared Padalecki, have one of his big hands that massage the neck and the other open at the base of his back ... - do not know how, just know that it takes his cock in record time harden. Jared's shirt, which rubs against my chest, began to annoy him, cut off the umpteenth Jensen kiss and puts his hands on the first button. The frantic and clumsy fingers move and Jared in a situation like that, normally, would think that Jensen is an idiot and would do alone, but that is not a normal situation and is fully aware that he could not do better . After an interminable minute, the shirt ends up on the floor of Jared and Jensen and runs his hands on his muscular chest, lets out a moan and leans his head back, closing his eyes. The blond is watching, his eyes end up on the clear bulge between her legs and he feels suddenly die. The absence of breasts in his hands becomes evident and the movement of the Adam's apple, which before he had been exciting, it makes one shudder. That is his first time with a man and, although it has now thirty years old, you hear a kid beginners. When not feel the warm touch of his hands on his chest of Jensen, Jared opens his eyes.
- Jens - called him looking for his eyes .- Everything okay? - Asks laid his hand on the shoulder reassuringly.
Jensen lets go forward, hiding her face in her neck and shoulder of the dark.
- I'm an idiot, Jay ... - moans against her skin, her lips pressed a button vein.
- Yes, I know. - Jared says sincerely. - This is something further proof. - The tease.
- It 's me ... Fuck, I'm not gay, I do not know how these things work ... -
Jared takes his face in his hands and forced him to watch it.
- was going well, asshole. Just ... relax okay? Never mind. -
Slowly, Jared moved his hand down, strokes his neck, then back to the chest, hips, and then grabs the belt buckle of Jensen, who at that point no longer holds her look too green and intense sinks again face against his neck, licking and biting time. Jared pulls the belt from the loops and throws it down, open the button of his jeans and lowered the zipper, all very slowly, and Jensen you out a gasp against his jaw. They're definitely acting without thinking, because if they had stopped a moment to reflect, would close the door or WOULD BE careful to make as little noise as possible given the plasterboard, however, simply pick up the member Jared Jensen who moans without any restraint, feeling surrounded by the hand so absurdly different from all those who knew so far. It 's so big, hot and rough. And 'the hand of Jared, Jared, Jared. While panting and moaning can only think of this: Jared's doing a saw, and it is fucking awesome. It suddenly reminds him of having clean hands, palms and press one of the excitation is still covered by the pants, now wet, Jared, who holds the only answer the erection of more and faster movements, passing several times the thumb tip. When Jensen is in the hands of Jared, his face sinking back in his neck.
- Jay ... - rocamente whispers in her ear before collapsing on him.
That "Jay", whispered in that way, it becomes an electric shock that drops down the back straight to the end of Jared and his becoming a member, if possible, even harder.
- Orgasm spectacular - Jensen mumbles trying to recover.
Jared smiles and wears a hand on that blonde is still holding his groin in order to increase the pressure. She turns and kisses the first strip of skin that comes within range.
- I expect you to return the favor, Jens. -