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No matter how smart Jared's parents were in purchasing this large ass truck they were now riding in, Jensen thought they'd never considered snuggling during said drive. Basically, two bucket seats did not aid in any cuddling Jensen might want to do on the five hour drive and now he was bored and snuggle free (not willingly). Also Jared was all focused on the road because the truck was only a couple months old and he wanted to prove he was responsible enough for a vehicle of such massive proportions.
"My fake ID looks so real. Does your fake ID look real?" Jensen glanced over at his boyfriend, knowing the answer because they'd both gotten their IDs from his brother as a gift and they were both realistic enough to fool the guy at the alcohol store when they tested them out. So he figured, they'd dress older and not try and play any high roller tables and be good.
When Jared just hummed softly in agreement Jensen sighed and slumped against his seat, kicking his feet up on the dash and dropping his head on the window. "There's nothing out here. Nothing at all. Are you sure we're driving to Vegas and not driving to like, the center of the Earth or Hell?" Pouting his lip out, Jensen lifted his phone and - once he'd realized there was no service - snapped a shot of the sheer nothingness.
"Jensen you can't be bored yet. We haven't even been on the road long enough to stop for snacks and drinks." Jared grinned. Jensen wasn't very good at sitting still and this trip was certainly going to be a challenge. Holding out his hand across the console he motioned with his fingers for Jensen's hand. "Just think of how busy we're gonna be when we get there, you'll be wishing you were back in the car resting."
"I will not." Jensen beamed at him and threaded their fingers together. "Dude, there is so much I want to see. So very much. Did you read all those brochure things I gave you? Did you pick out your top ten?" Jensen had been looking forward to this since his and Jared's graduation party when Josh had dragged them to the side and told them what his super-secret gift was. Best brother ever really.
"Haven't we been through all this?" Jared didn't mind repeating himself. They'd both been so excited about the trip it was almost ridiculous. They hadn't had a lot of time together and not only was this trip going to be a blast it was days of them together, in the same bed, walking around and laughing and having the bed time. "I wanna see the canals, and that big posh hotel where they have the ultimate fighting. There's an M&M museum did you know that?"
"Of course Jared, I think I might already know every single thing on that strip." Jensen smirked and ran his thumb along Jared's hand. "Coca-Cola museum too. We should see that. This might be the first time when I know we're gonna be alone together for two nights and I don't want to keep us in the hotel room the whole time." Jensen laughed, head rolling back against the seat.
Grinning, Jared peered at an upcoming sign. "Wanna stop for snacks? I'm hungry."
"Me too. I need something sweet. Or something salty. Do I want chocolate?" Jensen scanned the side of the road, watching as they turned off the ramp and pulled up to the Petro Stopping Center. Sliding out of the passenger seat quickly, Jensen bounced around to his boyfriend's side and jumped on him, arms wrapping around his neck and squeezing.
"Man, how did you get three inches taller than me? What the fuck?" Jensen grinned, planting a loud and sloppy kiss to Jared's cheek, much to the surprise to an old couple passing by if their wide eyes said anything.
"I'm a growing man and you love it." Jared groaned. "You're getting heavier by the way. All muscle." Hauling Jensen up off the ground just a little Jared laughed and swung him around. "Have I mentioned how glad I am we're away by ourselves?"
"No kidding." Jensen laughed as Jared dropped him to the ground once more. "Stupid work and obligations and packing holy crap I didn't even realize how much stupid shit I have laying around my room." Hooking his arm through Jared's he led them into the gas station. It was a tourist trap in the middle of nowhere with kitschy souvenirs and a restaurant type place on the far side. Jensen was so excited about this whole thing he had a hard time not bouncing in his spot. "So what shall it be? Sugar? Chocolate? Which should I get? Will you share yours?" For added affect, Jensen batted his eye lashes up at his boyfriend, grinning brightly.
"I know, I know, boyfriend tax. You can have some of mine. How about I get salty and you get sweet?" Jared wandered over to peruse the chips and nuts. He knew that Jensen liked chips and stuff but there were way too many to choose from. "I don't know what to get. Hey? What you takin' all those photos for? We aren't even anywhere exciting yet." He laughed and wandered over toward the sodas. Jensen’s phone was never far away from him.
"The drive is part of the journey." Jensen pointed out, lifting his phone and threatening Jared with a picture. He didn't take it though before Jared ducked down and headed down the next isle. Laughing, Jensen shook his head and considered the sweet items in front of him.
"One day you'll say, remember when we drove to Vegas? We should drive there again. And I can show you pictures of the drive to remind you why we should fly." Jensen grinned and reached out to snag a packet of Skittles. A couple of girls were at the end of the isle, looking their way, and Jensen smirked. "Boyfriend, Skittles, yay or neigh?"
"Yay. Skittles make you all hyper and you get all touchy feely and I love that." Jared blushed when the girls at the end of the row burst into a fit of giggles. "I keep forgetting other people can hear me." He shrugged and started to pour Jensen's soda.
Throwing a grin to the girls, Jensen slid up to Jared's side and bumped their hips together. "Gonna go pee. Don't leave me here." He laughed as he headed toward the bathroom, literally trying not to skip. This whole thing was just so amazing he could hardly stand it. Two nights with Jared in Vegas where no one knew them, where they could be together as a couple without having people glance curiously toward them. Vegas was made for people like them, maybe, either way it was going to be amazing.
By the time he got out of the bathroom Jared was paying for their things and Jensen made a mental note to get the next thing. They had a pretty good equal relationship like that. Sliding his arm around Jared's middle, Jensen pressed his lips to the boy's shoulder and smiled. "Want me to drive for a while?"
"Sure, d'ya mind? I could close my eyes for a bit and you would have something to do other than fidgeting." Jared laughed when Jensen slipped a hand down to pinch his ass. "Ow," he shifted his hip again and threw his arm around Jensen's neck.
"Come on you, let's get going." There was no one that Jared would rather be traveling with, no matter where they were going. He'd pretty much follow Jensen anywhere, although, that was probably one of those things he shouldn't say out-loud.
"Hope I can handle your monster truck." Jensen laughed as they headed outside, Jared juggling their purchases in his grasp. When his boyfriend eyed him uncertainly, Jensen laughed. "I'm kidding. I can handle it. I handle you just fine." Winking at Jared, Jensen tipped his head back in a laugh and swayed his hips from side to side as they stepped up to the truck.
"You'll take some pics of the drive right?" Jensen asked as he slid behind the wheel, eyeing Jared. He wouldn't admit to it but he wanted to document every single moment of this drive and their trip.
"Sure, just wake me up when you need me to take one." Grinning, Jared reached down to grab his trail mix. "What are we gonna do first when we get there? Sight-seeing? Sex? Gamble? Sex?" Jared popped a handful of stuff in his mouth and crunched with a slight frown on his face. Whatever was in his trail mix tasted kinda strange.
"Sex most likely." Jensen laughed and slid his sunglasses onto nose. "We don't have sex right away I'll end up mauling you in an elevator or something." He grinned over at his boyfriend and shrugged. They hadn't been able to have any alone time for almost two weeks because of conflicting schedules. It was no good in Jensen's opinion. "Then sight see? Grab some food at some point? Any place specific you want to see tonight?" Jensen had resisted the urge to make an itinerary, forcing himself to let things go as they would.
Sliding down a little in the seat Jared wriggled around until he was comfortable. "Anything you want. I'm just glad to be with you and have some time off, I don't care if we do nothing but walk around, or whatever." Jared was in such a good mood he was finding it really hard to care what they did. "I want to have a drink, that's what I want to do."
Laughing softly still, Jensen nodded and reached over to squeeze Jared's thigh, settling back into the long stretch of the highway. "I'm going to order something real fruity and strong." Oh, it was going to be a very good trip.
"Fruity?" Jared refrained from making a joke about his boyfriend's choice of drinks. Snorting he choked on a nut and sat up with watering eyes. "Your gay tried to kill me," he said when he could finally breathe.
"You usually only say that after sex." Jensen snorted and glanced over to make sure his boyfriend was actually remembering how to breathe. "Better oh darling lover?" He teased, dropping his hand to Jared's middle and rubbing.
"Yeah," Jared grinned over at his boyfriend. He tossed his snacks back onto the console. "When we move in together which side of the bed do you want?" Jared thought about things like that. When Jensen slept with him now it was sort of a given that Jared slept on the left side of the bed because that's where his nightstand was and they used his phone to wake up. The opposite was true at Jensen's.
"Good question." Jensen wet his lips and let his hand slide down Jared's arm - he couldn't really help touching him as often as possible, even if he was driving - before shrugging. "Well, in the dorm rooms, it'll be two beds pushed together so I think maybe the right side? Then when we get our own place and move out the customized Jared-is-a-giant bed you own, it'll still be the right side because that's what I'm used to. Sound good?" Jensen grinned at the road in front of him, if he had to be driving through solid desert there was no one else he'd rather be driving with.
"You don't technically sleep on a side." Jared's lips twitched as he tried not to smile. "Technically you sleep on me if you can get away with it, and if you can't you sleep as close to me as you can. Now that I think about it ... I guess the sides aren't all that much of an issue." Laughing Jared looked out the window for a few moments.
Turning his head back to study Jensen's profile for a few moments, Jared rubbed at his eye. "Will we put our toothbrushes in the same holder?" A little tingle of happiness started in the middle of his chest. This whole living together thing was gonna be awesome.
Jensen was grinning so hard his cheeks hurt, and they weren't even there yet. "It would be outrageously impractical to have two holders. Our toothbrushes can have a little gay home together." He turned to shoot Jared his mega-watt smile before looking back at the road.
"We could even share our two closets. Oh my god Jared, we could have all our shirts in one closet and all our pants in the other. Think how practical that would be. But we'll have to keep our desks on either side of the room so that we actually get homework done." Jensen shifted in his seat, finding it hard to keep still now that he was buzzing with the excitement of the not too distant future.
"More like another room." Jared snickered and turned back to stare at the rather barren landscape. "It's very ... well, deserty here."
"I know. You should take a picture. I think the Hoover Dam isn't too far off. Skittles?" Jensen opened his mouth, even if he was capable of getting his own candy, he'd rather Jared feed them too him.
Shaking his head Jared picked up the bag off Skittles and ripped it open. "Oooo these are the new kind with the middles that taste different. Score!" Pouring some into his hand he dropped the bag in his lap and picked up one so he could reach over and slide it past Jensen's lips. Picking up two he popped them in his own mouth. "Boyfriend tax rules."
"Naturally." Jensen sucked on the candy in his mouth and hummed along to the faint music playing on the radio. "Still gonna nap?"
"Maybe. I'm still thinking. What about underwear drawers? Do we each get our own or do we mix up our boxers?" Jared slipped another Skittle past Jensen's lips.
"Mix them up. Because..." Jensen flicked his tongue over Jared's finger and slid it back, grinning once more. "You're thin enough to fit into mine and I'm fat enough to fit into yours so you know, we can, um. That's weird right? Maybe they should be separate or you can label your tag with a P and I'll label mine with an-" Glancing over at his boyfriend Jensen blushed brightly and turned his gaze intently out the front windshield. "I'm gonna stop talking now."
"Oh please don't," Jared grinned, "this is when I love you the most, when your brain is just kind of falling out your mouth all at once. Besides, it's not weird. You steal my boxers now; you just think I don't know. I know Jensen. I know everything. Yoda tells me."
Snorting on the last of his skittle melting in his mouth, Jensen coughed for a moment, slammed his hand into his chest then shook his head. And still managed to not swerve the truck, he was clearly epic. "I'm sure Yoda tells you, I'm sure you two have great conversations."
It had been decided a while ago that Jared kept Yoda at his place, because sometimes Jensen's mom cleaned up his room - no matter how many times he asked her not too - and they couldn't risk her throwing the hollowed out egg in the trash. "And. I may be wearing a pair of your boxers right now but just, maybe."
"See?" Jared folded his arms across his chest and closed his eyes. "Yoda never lies."
It was really not a good sign if the line for check in was an indication how long the lines would be throughout the city over their weekend. Jensen pushed up on his toes to try and guess how many people were in groups and how many were individuals. He bounced from foot to foot, Jared's hand clutched in his, eyes shooting left and right, up at the cloud covered ceiling, over to the potted plants, eyeing a group of people walking by with incredibly large drinks hooked with straps around their necks. The line moved forward an inch or so and Jensen twisted around. There was so much to look at, all bright colors and flashy people and he wanted to be out of the line, off exploring.
Or - as his eyes settled over his boyfriend's jaw - up in their room exploring. "This is taking forever," he whined quietly slumping into Jared's side. "Almost five hours in the truck and now another five hours in line. We'll be leaving by the time we get checked in." If he was exaggerating a little well, that was kind of Jensen's forte.
"We've been in line ten minutes." Jared slid his arms around Jensen's neck and pulled his boyfriend back against his chest then rocked them back and forth slowly. "The line is moving quickly and lots of people are together. It's very pink in here Jensen. Did you choose this hotel specifically for the decor?"
"I think Josh might have." Jensen laughed and leaned back into Jared. A little girl ahead of them was looking back with wide eyes and he smiled at her before draping his hands over Jared's arms holding him. "I'm going to say he chose it because it was cheaper but I think it might be the pink thing. Who's complaining though right? Well, besides me. About the line though, not the hotel."
The line moved ahead a little and Jared reached back with one arm to grab the stack of luggage they had. Walking his boyfriend forward he breathed in the scent of Jensen's hair. Nothing was better than Jensen-smell. "So, Jensen. Can you explain to me why you're smaller than me and your bag is three times the size of mine? And you have a back pack?"
"Well, boyfriend, it's simple." Jensen laughed and turned slightly, pressing into Jared's chest and wrapping his arms around him. "Because you're so stunningly gorgeous, you can get away with wearing anything you want and still look good. But I have to work a little harder so I need more things and a selection of clothing and you know, my essentials for proper grooming." Jensen grinned as he laid his head on Jared's shoulder. He felt a little guilty about that really, and Jared had no idea what it was really going to be like living with him, he'd been told on more than one occasion that he was kind of high maintenance.
Pulling back a little Jared let go of the luggage so he could cup Jensen's jaw. "You are the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. You don't need to work at anything." He knew that Jensen was mostly joking, but he also knew his boyfriend enough to know that he wasn't nearly as brimming with self-confidence as most people might assume he was.
"You only say that because I'm at my best when I'm with you." Jensen murmured softly and reached up to caress Jared's cheek. He refrained from kissing him more than a soft peck before sliding his lips over to Jared's ear and dropping his voice to a whisper. "Maybe I packed some things that weren't clothes that took up some space." He grinned against Jared's skin, closing his eyes for a moment.
"Oh really?" Jared walked them forward a few more steps. "Anything that I'll be interested in?" He could come up with a few ideas regarding what Jensen might have packed but it would be much more entertaining to guess.
"I think so. Quite possibly." Jensen laughed and slid back slightly, running a hand through Jared's hair. This was a much more entertaining way to make the time in line pass. "You can guess if you want." He didn't think Jared would be able to guess right, but sometimes his boyfriend freaked him out with his mind reading abilities.
"Is it a sex toy?" Jared had leaned down, lips moving softly against the shell of Jensen's ear. It was a rather good idea if he thought so himself.
Jensen forced himself to laugh to cover up for the flush that stained his cheeks. "I'm not as sneaky as I think I am." He shrugged, beaming at his boyfriend when he straightened up. "Now do you think this line is too long?" Heat stirred up in him and Jensen shifted back slightly, biting down on his lip.
"Yes. Yes, Jensen, I do." Jared could feel himself getting a little hot; sweat trickling down the small of his back. Oh, the hotel was air conditioned; it was just the idea of what might be in Jensen's bag. That, and Jensen himself, pressed up against Jared. It never mattered where they were or how brief the touch was, Jared could feel it everywhere.
"Maybe you could charm your way up front with that smile and your polite shyness." Jensen laughed then started slightly when he bumped into a metal pole connecting ropes forming the line. "Oh, hey look we're almost at the front. Got your ID?" He was pretty sure he was going to need it and not Jared but he had to say something to distract himself before he mauled Jared right there in line.
"Thank God," Jared murmured, "I wanna know what's in your bag." He nudged Jensen forward.
The room, Jensen supposed, was like any other hotel room. Only it was in Vegas and it was all his and Jared's for the next two days. That made it a million times better. He grinned as he slid his bag up against the wall, scanning over the desk and TV, the large bed and nightstands, the window covered with the shades.
"Ah, sanctuary." Jensen laughed softly and kicked off his shoes, heading for the window and tugging the coverings back so he could look out at their own little view of the strip. Turning back to his boyfriend, Jensen grinned. "We gotta do something really nice for my brother, to show our appreciation."
Jared flopped back on the bed and bounced his hips a little. "Nice bed." Rolling over he pulled the drawer in the nightstand open to have a look through. "There's a bible. Is it true that those are in, like, every hotel room? That's a lot of bibles. How come they don't put other books in them? What if I was Jewish?" Jared grinned and pushed his hair back out of his eyes.
"Maybe you can call ahead and make a special request for a Tanakh." Jensen stepped over to his suitcase, wheeling it down. Glancing back over at Jared, he grinned and shrugged. "The Jewish Bible. I would think of all places, Vegas is the place where someone might have a sudden moment of redemption." Back to Jared now, Jensen slowly pulled at his shirt, letting it slide up over his shoulders and head then down to the suitcase. "Planning any sudden moments of redemption on our trip?" Jensen murmured, voice deeper than usual as he swayed his hips to wiggle out of his jeans.
Laughing quietly, Jared rolled over on to his back. He recognized the timbre of Jensen's voice. Deep and thick, full of anticipation and Jared's lashes fluttered closed for a few moments. "No, no redemption. Well, is there redemption by Jensen?"
"There should be." Jensen shrugged and pulled a black bag from his suitcase, turning to the bed and walking slowly across to him. Calves leaning against the foot of the mattress, he smiled down at his boyfriend and reached out to slide his fingers over Jared's jean clad ankle. "I bet you could find some redemption via Jensen. Want to find out?"
Blinking slowly, Jared tilted his head to the side and stared up at his boyfriend. "There's nothing better than you, I already know that." Holding out his hand, Jared felt a slight tremor run over his flesh when Jensen's warm fingers slid across his palm. "You're too far away," Jared murmured.
"You're wearing too much clothing." Jensen laughed softly as he crawled forward onto the bed, spreading his legs wide on either side of his boyfriend's. "I believe there's strict attire for his party and you're not following it." He grinned and tossed the bag to the side in favor of sliding his hands under Jared's shirt, tickling along his sides in slow moving swipes.
Laughing, Jared launched his hips up off the bed and wriggled to the side trying very half-heartedly to get away from Jensen. Hooking a leg over Jensen's hips, Jared flipped him quickly and crawled on top of him. Burying his face in Jensen's neck he growled and laughed softly. Sitting back on Jensen's hips, he angled his head a little and gazed down at his boyfriend. "What's in the bag Jensen?"
"Face moisturizer." Jensen shrugged, grinning up at Jared. A little spark of nerves curled in his stomach and he bit down on his lip, just the slightest bit apprehensive. Not like he didn't think Jared wouldn't do anything he suggested because his boyfriend was awesome like that but it would go a lot smoother if Jared was on board and had some ideas of his own. "Maybe some skin powder too. And um, that sort of stuff."
"Jensen Ackles, are you getting all shy on me?" Not that it wasn't the most adorable thing Jared had ever seen.
"Shy," Jensen snorted the word but averted his eyes, smiling softly. His arms wrapped around Jared, fingers questing up through his hair and down his back. "I went to this, to one of those, you know those stores. It took me forever to work up the courage to go inside. But I did and I got some, just, you know some things. In case we wanted to explore or something?" Turning his gaze back up to Jared, he could feel the heat on his face growing brighter as the seconds passed. "We don't have to do anything though."
Smiling, Jared caught Jensen's lips in a brief kiss then slid his lips along his boyfriend's jaw. "So, I'm curious, what do we have to explore with?" Lips moving over Jensen's ear, Jared swung his hips down slowly, deliberately against Jensen's. "I like the idea of learning more about what you like."
"Well, I don't technically know what I like. So we'll figure it out together." Jensen said through a quiet gasp, body curving up instantly to meet Jared's. "I think first, we should um, start with something tame? Or well, just not bust out the cock ring or the dildo you know there's flavored lube type stuff, I don't know how good it tastes I was going to try it but I wasn't sure-" Jensen pursed his lips tightly, heat crawling through him. He probably shouldn't be embarrassed talking about this stuff if he wanted to do it.
Raising an eyebrow, Jared pushed himself up on his arms and hovered over Jensen. His breaths came a little faster, his heart beating more erratically and he was wondering if he'd make it through the conversation alive. "I. Yeah, there are ... those are things I'd like to explore. But... I dunno about the flavored lube." Jared rolled his hips again and ground his already-hard cock against Jensen's. Lowering himself slowly he let his lips ghost over Jensen's. "I like the taste of you."
"So, so you'd like the other things?" Jensen had tried to do some research on the subject, figure out just how certain toys came into play with a couple but the only computer in his family's house was in the living room and that was just too awkward for him to get over. He hoped that Jared's imagination could meet him halfway or something. "I was thinking, we could figure out some uses for them." He pushed forward, trying to capture Jared's lips in a longer and deeper kiss.
Evading Jensen's lips just enough to tease him, Jared lay down at Jensen's side and draped a leg over his hips. Pulling his boyfriend into his arms Jared kisses the skin just in front of Jensen's ear. "What kind of cock ring?" Jared might have looked it up; he had a fair amount of time alone with his laptop when Jensen wasn't around and his parents were away working. He figured there was no way he could be expected to have a boyfriend like Jensen and not think about things like sex toys.
Smiling slow and big, Jensen reached around Jared and shoved his hand in the bag, fumbling around until he brought out the strip of leather. "They have other ones, but the guy at the shop said for beginners we should try this." He laughed at that, shaking his head. "Man that was an interesting conversation. If I hadn't been trying to surprise you I would have dragged you along. Next time though. This one, um, he said it's easier to get off for when you want to take it off me." Jensen pressed the leather against Jared's chest, staring down at the spot. No amount of imagining this could ever make it as hot as he knew it was going to be.
"Take it off you?" Jared grinned. It wasn't like he had even questioned who would be wearing it but he liked that they were always on the same page. Setting the cock ring on Jensen's chest, Jared slid his palm down over all that bare flesh. Jensen's chest was smooth, tanned a honey-brown from their fleeting afternoons in the sun and Jared leaned down to flick his tongue over his boyfriend's hardening nipple.
"Of course me." Jensen laughed softly then trailed off in a moan, Jared's tongue on his skin working desire in a swirling circle through his system. Just like that he was completely hard - just thinking about Jared could get him completely hard really - and his hips rolled slightly up off the bed. "I had this, um, this idea. It's... pretty out there." Without the ability to research these things, Jensen's mind had been left to its own devices and he may have spent a good deal of time thinking about it.
When Jared just hummed for him to continue, he swallowed down his nerves, knowing that talking about this stuff to Jared shouldn't be difficult. "Well I got a dildo right? So, so you could put the cock ring on me and the dildo in me then I could blow you." Jensen flushed with the words, laying his forearm over his eyes so he could force himself to continue. "Then, I'll stay hard, and be loose, and when you're hard again, you can fuck me."
Jared's voice was lost in the dam-busting push of heat that ran through him. He simply reached out for Jensen's arm and pulled it away from his face so he could see those moss-green eyes. Nodding slowly he licked his lips and shifted again so he could slip his fingers under the waistband of Jensen's boxers. His nose slid along Jensen's cheek until he could murmur, "I love you," against his boyfriend's ear.
A slow smile pulled at Jensen's lips and he turned slightly in to catch Jared's lips, letting them brush against his own. "I love you," he echoed in a soft murmur, lifting his hips to let Jared drag his boxers off. "So you're okay with my idea?" He whispered, straining up slightly to try and get Jared's hand on him. For some reason Jared being fully clothed while Jensen was completely naked only made the blood through thicker and heavier through his body, causing his heart to flutter.
"Yeah, you know why?" Jared's voice was sandpaper rough as his hands pushed at Jensen's boxers until they were low enough for his boyfriend to kick them off.
"Because you love me and will willingly go along with whatever crazy idea I manage to cook up?" Jensen murmured, staring bleary eyed up at his boyfriend.
"No ... " Jared's lips moved over Jensen's cheek, his jaw, down along the corded muscles in his neck. "Because you're gonna moan and squirm and you'll be begging me with that voice you get, all deep and low and rough." Jared's hand slid down Jensen's thigh and curled over it, backs of his fingers just teasing Jensen's balls. "Love when you're like that."
"Yeah?" Jensen moaned softly, arching up into the too soft touch. "Think it says something about you, the whole you liking to hear me beg thing. You're maybe addicted to me." Jensen chuckled deep and throaty, head rolling along the pillow slowly. "You should be naked."
"Shhh," Jared caught Jensen's mouth hard under his, fingers curling around the leather cock ring. He'd never used one before, but he'd seen them online and knew how they worked, after all, he was a teenager. Dragging the leather down Jensen's body he made his boyfriend feel every single inch that cock ring moved, slid it along his ribs, circled it round his belly button. There was nothing Jared liked more than touching Jensen, watching his boyfriend's body come alive in a ripple of muscle and want.
Jensen's body curved up off the bed, lips parted in soft pant as his skin tingled over every inch the cock ring slid against. "Jared," he moaned low in his throat, eyes falling closed so he could focus in on sensation alone. "You're such a tease." There was a faint chuckle to his words but it faded away just as quickly, trailing off in a moan. He'd never thought something so simplistic could be so intoxicating.
Heart beating like a drum; Jared ran his fingers over the smooth black leather and undid the snap to pull it open. Circling it around Jensen's cock Jared pulled it tightly enough for Jensen to feel it then fastened it carefully. He moaned softly at the way the black leather contrasted with the swollen flesh of his boyfriend's cock.
"You're so hard already Jen." Jared leaned forward and brushed his lips over the leather, Jensen's hot skin. Taking a deep breath he leaned back so he could take in the way it looked. "How does it feel?" Eyes traveling up to his lover's face Jared smiled.
"Tight. Good though," Jensen forced his eyes open to meet Jared's gaze. "Jeez, it's like, like I can feel everything, like you're just holding me there and not letting go." Jensen had a little rippling moment of panic where he thought about the ring constricting him, keeping him from coming. He was going to lose his fucking mind. But his boyfriend knew him better than anyone and Jared would take it off the moment Jensen asked so it soothed him. "This is gonna make me insane," he laughed softly and curled the blanket beneath his fingers.
"You're okay," Jared murmured as he slid back up Jensen's slid. Dragging his hand over Jensen's hip he couldn't help the slight shiver that rippled down his body. "I'm guessing you put lube in that magic bag of yours?" Jared dropped to Jensen's chest again, lips catching the boy's nipple again.
"Yeah. Magic sex bag." A tight laugh fell from Jensen's lips and he worried it sounded just slightly hysterical. In a good way though, he thought, if there could be a good way for a hysterical laugh.
Leaning over his boyfriend's middle, Jared made a point of brushing Jensen's cock down the length of his arm as he reached out to rummage in the bag for the lube. The silicon of the dildo felt strange when his fingers circle around it and Jared's eyes widened as he pulled it out. Humming softly Jared sat back and ran the dildo over Jensen's belly. "Can I ...can I use this while you're on your side... I wanna - need to see your face." Jared's breath hitched as he thought about it and he suddenly felt overheated in his clothes.
"Yeah." Jensen nodded roughly and bit down on his lip, heat coloring his cheeks. "I, you could, straddle my chest or something, I mean, when I blow you, or something." An odd laugh once more left Jensen lips and he shifted impatiently. "Really I don't care what we do as long as something happens and soon." Really, they shouldn't be forced to go two weeks without this, it was cruel punishment.
"Patience." Jared laughed softly and held the dildo in one hand while he poured some lube into his hand. Stroking the silicon he watched Jensen's face as his boyfriend stared, bottom lip caught under his teeth. Jared's fingers were slippery, the smooth liquid covering them and he reached down, pressing at the sensitive flesh just behind the soft flesh of Jensen's balls. "You want that inside you?"
The air caught in Jensen's lungs and he blinked a few times, wetting his lips slowly. "Y-yeah." It wasn't bigger than Jared, closer to the same size, maybe a little thicker but not my too much. Jensen might have chosen it for that reason alone. "You wanna see it in me?" He half smirked while biting down on his lower lip, hooking an arm under his head to watch Jared better.
Jared nodded slowly and kept his eyes focused on Jensen's as his finger slipped further under his boyfriend to push firmly against his entrance. "I do," he finally murmured. Time slipped away from him when Jensen was lying under him like this. Without waiting, he knew Jensen's body like he knew his own, Jared slid two fingers deep inside his lover.
Two weeks with nothing made the touch send the faintest ripple of a burn through Jensen but by now that was only pleasure. He moaned and writhed, rocked his hips back against Jared's fingers and begged for another. By the time Jared had three fingers stretching wide within him Jensen already felt like he was going to come and knew that he couldn't, that he was being held back. It was more fucking hot than he anticipated and he parted his lips several times before growling out, "do it Jay, come on."
Licking his lips, Jared took a deep breath and withdrew his fingers. Smiling he waited for Jensen's moan of protest and his smile grew to a grin when he heard it. Patience, not one of Jensen's strongest virtues when it came to sex. Still slick with lube, the dildo felt strangely heavy in Jared's hand and he lay down beside Jensen, low enough to press the dildo home. At first Jensen's body resisted then Jared saw the give on Jensen's face the instant he felt the dildo slid in a few inches.
"Jesus." Jensen sucked in a surprised breathe. It was different than Jared, Jensen felt the nag of loss, the lack of heat and press from his boyfriend, but the slight burn and full stretch had him instantly rocking down against the dildo.
"Jared." He panted heavily, spreading his legs a little wider, giving Jared more room to work the toy deeper inside him. "Shit." Jensen was surprised by the blunt tip pressing against his prostate in the first sweep, hips jerking up in surprise. For a moment he felt the flare of his orgasm, pushing at him, only to have it cut off and pushed back.
Pulling Jensen toward him, so they were both lying on their sides Jared moaned softly and blew out a breath. "God you're hot," he murmured. The toy slid forward again and Jared caught Jensen's mouth under his. His tongue slid forward quickly as he swallowed another long moan from his boyfriend. Jensen's body was writhing against his and Jared could feel how hard he was in his jeans, hard and wanting.
Hands slapping out, Jensen clutched around Jared's clothing and pulled, trying to get him free from it. Every part of his mind was chanting more, more, more, desire edging up with each slide of the toy forward. He kissed Jared roughly, twitching forward with each press along his prostate. "Jared," he jerked back from the kiss to gasp, shoving Jared's shirt up along his chest, leg hooking around Jared's to give him more room to move.
"Fuck," Jared whispered against Jensen's mouth. Jensen was coming undone right in front of him, in his arms, and they'd just begun. Jared's heart was pounding and he could barely hold on to Jensen because of the way his body was writhing and arching in Jared's arms. He pushed the toy forward, the last inch of it sliding smoothly into Jensen's body until the flared end of the base was pressed against the flesh of Jensen's ass.
Jensen had to swallow back the urge to tell Jared to take the cock ring off. He wanted to come, he wanted Jared to just fuck him, but part of him wanted the torture and the wait so he forced the desire back. "This, it's so," he panted heavily and curled into him, rocking back to get the toy in him to move. There weren't really words to describe how hot this was anyway. "Wanna suck you." Jensen murmured, pressing a hard kiss to his boyfriend's lips once more.
"Yes, God," Jared moved quickly. Rolling back from his boyfriend he yanked his shirt of then shed his jeans and boxers quickly. Seeing Jensen like that was about the biggest turn-on ever. And that was saying something because Jared already figured Jensen was walking sex.
Climbing back onto the bed quickly Jared pushed Jensen until he was on his back again then slid over him, straddling his waist. Reaching down he stroked his cock, the briefest touch making him groan softly. Reaching behind him he made sure that the cock ring was still firm and slid a finger deeper to check that the dildo was still deep in his lover. "You look ... hot."
His hands returned to Jensen's body, palms sliding over his boyfriend's chest, his ribs and Jared inched higher. He could feel the way Jensen was panting, dragging in breath when he could. It was intoxicating, watching the flush on Jensen's skin, the way his hips parted before each soft moan of Jared's name.
Jensen had to clench around the dildo as he moved, ensuring it stayed in place while he pushed up to his elbows, wetting his lips as Jared's cock bobbed before him. Heat swelled up in him, Jensen loved looking at his boyfriend all hard and flushed like this, wanting him. "You know," Jensen's voice was impossibly deep, low and rumbling in his chest as he tilted his eyes up toward Jared. "Not gonna be able to move much, you're gonna have to make me suck every inch of you." He tried an innocent smile, it wasn't anywhere close he was sure and his mouth watered just thinking about what was to come.
Jared let his head fall forward for a few moments. He loved this, them, the way Jensen looked at him; the way the soft pink tip of Jensen's tongue was visible just behind his lips. Kneeling up higher Jared panted softly, bracing himself on the headboard with one hand and guiding his cock with the other. He let the tip drag across Jensen's bottom lip, pre-come leaving a glistening trail on the pink flesh.
Lips parting around a moan, Jensen tilted his head slightly into the smear of pre-come, letting it drag across his skin. Straining forward, muscles tightening over the toy in him - a constant stretch keep him filled - Jensen let his lips glide over the head of Jared's cock, sucking in constant pulls. The salty, musky taste of his lover exploded over his tongue and Jensen moaned around the taste, letting his teeth just barely glide over the skin.
"Yes," Jared hissed softly. Jensen's mouth was velvet hot and Jared couldn't resist the way he pushed up to get a better angle so he could slide his cock deeper into the wet heat. "Jensen, God," Jared rolled his lips forward slowly careful not to push too much.
Body pushing up, Jensen dug his elbows into the mattress, throat and mouth relaxing around the width of Jared's cock. He moaned, feeling the vibration around the flesh in his mouth, eyes drifting up toward Jared to trace of the stain of color across his skin. Jensen slid his head back, neck muscles quivering then forward once more, taking Jared just a little deeper with each movement.
Jared knew he was going to come quickly; could already feel the burning swell of heat between his hips. It was Jensen; he did this, he made Jared so hard and made him want so much. If he didn't know how much Jensen loved him - he'd be terrified to feel that way. "Jen, s'too good."
Jared could feel the shift and clenching of Jensen's body, his boyfriend's cock pressing against Jared's ass when he sank back a little. "Fuck, I can't-" Jared tried to think of anything else, stop that swell of pleasure he could feel building. He slid forward again, fingers tight and digging hard into the wooden headboard. It surprised him, the way his body just gave in to release and felt every pulse and throb of it.
Groaning around the sudden splash of heat filling his mouth, Jensen swallowed on repeat, hips jerking off the mattress, skin prickling with the desire for his own release. It wasn't so easy though, the strip of leather around him kept the orgasm away and Jensen sucked in a sharp breath through his nose as Jared's body continued to twitch forward. Falling back onto the mattress, elbows sliding over the blankets, Jensen panted roughly, blinking wide up at Jared. "Damn." This was quite possibly the hottest thing they'd ever done.
Rolling to the side, Jared tried to slow his breathing. His muscles were still rippling and tightening as his body lingered in that place just after his release. Closing his eyes Jared slid his hand over Jensen's thigh, fingers grazing his boyfriend's swollen cock. "Think my heart stopped," he muttered.
"Mm." Jensen tried not to force himself up into the touch, giving his boyfriend a chance to calm down then get interested all over again. He hoped. "But, good. Very good." He murmured softly and shifted against Jared, turning to nuzzle into his neck, sucking softly along his skin.
Turning his head, Jared sighed and shifted slightly so he could stare at Jensen. "How's it feel? How..." he swallowed and stroked his hand up the length of Jensen's cock. The ring was holding firm, Jensen's hard-on thick and heated in Jared's hand.
"It's, a lot." Jensen whispered, voice slightly tight, hips moving up as if Jared had pulled them off the mattress with his stroke. "Every time I get close it cuts me off. And, I'm so open. So full. And if, if I move up, my muscles clench and the dildo hits my prostate." Jensen huffed a barely there laugh, swaying toward his boyfriend. "Feel like I'm just a big ball of nerve endings."
"Sounds... good." Jared rolled forward again and kissed his way up Jensen's arm then sucked hard on his boyfriend's chest. He liked the purple bloom he could leave on Jensen's skin, a small mark that would let someone know Jensen was his; always his. His hand slid low on Jensen's cock and over his balls. Squeezing the soft flesh in his hand Jared watched eagerly as Jensen's body pushed up off the mattress.
"So," Jared whispered against Jensen's nipple, "if I push on it." Slipping his thumb low Jared pushed on the dildo, moving it in a wide circle in Jensen's body.
"Fuck." Jensen gasped sharply and his body bent off the bed. It only made the dildo press more firmly into him and Jensen's vision blacked out for a moment, body collapsing limply on the bed. But he was still rock hard, still humming and vibrating with the need to come and he could hardly breathe. "J-jared." His boyfriend was a blurry shape in his vision, more the outline of him and Jensen felt moments away from overloaded. "Fuck, fuck Jared, I'm- god."
"Okay," Jared soothed as he slipped his hand up to rub over Jensen's cheek. "Maybe enough for now." Groaning softly Jared pushed himself up and leaned back against the headboard. Slipping his hands under Jensen's arms he guided his boyfriend up until he slipped onto Jared's lap. Jared's lips slid over Jensen's, hot, slick and he parted them. His tongue swept into Jensen's mouth, across his smooth teeth and then pulsed against the heat of his tongue.
"Gonna take it out," he murmured. Hand sliding under Jensen's body, Jared pulled the toy out slowly, letting it rub against Jensen's sweet spot for as long as possible.
Jensen's head rolled back in a slow circle between his shoulders as the toy slowly fell from him. "Jared," Jensen whispered and slumped against his chest, shifting his hips forward to grind his cock along Jared's chest. "I'm so open, Jesus, I can't. I can't even say how it feels." He didn't know the words to describe this to Jared, just the sensations making his heart race and slammed hard into his ribcage. "Love you," he breathed and pushed up to catch Jared's mouth in another heated kiss.
The kiss, the words, the way Jensen's body melted against him all conspired to send heat flashing through Jared's body once more. Hard again, aching again so quickly, Jared let his hands tuck under Jensen's ass. A moan clawed its way up Jared's throat. Using the strength in his arms he lifted Jensen slightly and felt his cock slide along his boyfriend's opening. "God, I want you-" Another moan and he pressed his forehead against Jensen's shoulder as the head of his cock found that sweet, slick heat of Jensen’s ass.
Heat slid into him and Jensen could feel the difference instantly from the dildo. This was Jared and he slid slick and easy inside, Jensen's body pulling him to the base in one quick motion. It had Jensen's shoulders shuddering in a new wave of pleasure, hands curling over Jared's shoulders and tightening. The press of arousal, spark after spark of want, was conspiring Jensen to feel almost drink, loose and slightly crazy with the need. "Gotta, Jared, I gotta-" he wrapped his fingers around the back of Jared's neck and used the pull to rock his body up and drop it back down, cock dragging along Jared's skin between them.
Jared reached between them quickly and undid the snap on the ring giving Jensen the relief he wanted. "God, you're so hot," Jared moaned and thrust up hard into his boyfriend's body; again and again he snapped his hips up hard as Jensen clung to him and rode his cock.
Jensen had no idea how fast it was before he was coming but it felt like it happened immediately and took far too long all at once. Then everything in him tensed, heat pounded through his system and Jensen's body snapped against Jared's as thick and hot come splashed between them. He called out Jared's name, eyes fluttering closed as his body continued to move over his lover’s.
Holding Jensen against him, letting him slide and roll - his body liquid heat against Jared. Perfect. Jared's own release was perfect, hard and fast, and his body was wracked once more with the throbbing pleasure that Jensen always gave him.
He just held Jensen, stroking his back, soothing him as his moans became whimpers, and those in turn because sighs. Jared slid his fingers up into Jensen's sweat damp hair and slid down a little in the bed to pull Jensen up and off his softening cock and rest him against his chest. He didn't care that they were sticky, that the come was cooling - he just wanted to hold Jensen.
It took Jensen far too long to even remember to breathe. He was stuck there, melting against Jared's chest, and there was a good chance he passed out for a while. When he came too he was still there against Jared and his eyes blinked open, body lifting to peer up at Jared. "M'dead." He whispered and smiled sleepily at him, curling up against him.
"That was amazing." Jared shifted Jensen carefully and pushed him down onto the bed. "Be right back," he murmured against Jensen's forehead.
Slipping out of bed he padded over to the bathroom and returned with a damp washcloth. He nearly always did that, his time to just look at Jensen and take in how he looked all sex-tousled and sleepy. When he was done wiping down their bodies he tossed the cloth onto the floor and slid back into the bed to gather Jensen up in his arms. "Feels like a pretty good first night in Vegas to me."
Chuckling softly, Jensen nodded and pressed back against his boyfriend. "We gotta go out later though okay? Good thing about Vegas, when you're inside it doesn't matter if it's day or night. Now though, nap." He grinned for just a moment as his eyes fell closed. Sleeping in Jared's arms was the best thing ever - on a whole list of best things ever.