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salixbabylon) wrote2009-08-29 04:12 pm
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Ficlet: Belated (1/1)
Title: Belated
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
salixbabylon
Pairing: Jensen/Jeff
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 712
Disclaimer: No offense meant at all to the real guys. This is just fiction, people.
Summary: Sometimes Jeff likes to treat Jensen like a lady – or like a gentleman, maybe. Sometimes Jensen likes it.
Notes: Forladykatiewench, in honor of another year. Thanks always to sarka for the beta and hand-holding.
Belated
The sudden rumble of thunder caught Jensen totally unawares and he glanced around, noticing for the first time that the fluffy white clouds in the distance had gathered together and turned dark grey. Seconds later the thunderhead was right above, soaking him to the skin in a matter of seconds.
Jeff, of course, simply laughed his ass off as he grabbed Jensen by the hand and tugged, running, into the shelter of a nearby tree. “Hey, you said you liked thunderstorms,” he shrugged, evidently unbothered by the warm summer rain.
“I do,” Jensen grumped, trying hard to hold back a smile. “I just don’t like getting drenched in jeans. They’re hard to take off when they’re wet,” he added with a suggestive smirk.
Jeff gave him a heated look. “I’ll help you.”
“Always trying to get me out of my clothes,” Jensen scolded with a shake of his head.
“Yup. I know it’s your birthday, but what can I say? I love unwrapping you.” Jeff’s expression turned hungry and he backed Jensen up against the tree trunk.
“You’re a shameless romantic.” Jensen looked around and then leaned in to accept a quick kiss. Soft and gentle, it nonetheless made his heartbeat quicken. They both glanced around after they parted, reflexively, hoping no one had seen them making out in a public park, and noticed the rain had passed as quickly as it had come. Jensen took Jeff’s hand, giving it a quick squeeze as he pulled his lover away from the tree, letting go only when they reached the main path.
They squelched through the hotel lobby and made their way up to Jeff’s room. There was a huge bouquet of roses on the table, and a shiny deep chocolate cake beside it.
“I think I need to get these wet pants off and show you my dick,” Jensen snorted, raising an eyebrow. “Did you forget that I’m not a chick?”
“Darlin’, I think I remember what you’ve got in those pants, but I’m not ever going to argue with helping you get out of them,” Jeff leered. They grappled with each other, kissing away the lingering drops of moisture from each other’s faces, laughing as they disentangled themselves from the uncooperative clothing.
“Happy birthday to me,” Jeff grinned, eyeing the enticing length of Jensen’s naked body.
“I thought it was my birthday we were celebrating,” Jensen argued, “Since we couldn’t get together until now.”
Jeff simply rolled his eyes, pulling Jensen off his feet and lifting him up ever so slightly, taking advantage of his lover being off guard, if only one inch shorter. “It’s always a celebration with you,” he rumbled, and set Jensen down to kiss him nearly breathless again.
“You know, the roses, cake, and thunderstorm are pretty perfect,” Jensen gasped as Jeff licked a trail down to his collarbone and bit lightly, “but you don’t have to romance me.”
“You saying you’re easy?” Jeff asked, his lips pressed to Jensen’s chest as his hands reached down to grab a handful of his ass and walk Jensen back toward the bed.
“Pretty much, yeah,” he agreed, falling back and spreading his legs to make room. Taking advantage of the opening, in every sense, Jeff was soon pushing inside him, filling him up, fucking him deep. Jensen’s hand found his cock, jerking it in time with Jeff’s thrusts, letting the sensations wash over him in the best way. Time seemed to slow down as pleasure licked along every nerve ending in his body, and he let go of control and fell into the pleasure of perfect sex with a man who knew his body, who he could trust to get him there without working for it. Jeff was teaching him that a slow build just made the final release that much more intense.
“Mmmm,” Jensen moaned happily, much later, the room reeking of sex and chocolate. “Best belated birthday ever,” he sighed, licking smears of cake out of Jeff’s chest hair and pinching a nipple with a naughty grin.
“Only the best for my baby,” was Jeff’s smug reply, turning into a yelp as he landed on the floor. Jensen followed a second later, landing on top with an oof and a handful of cake, ready for round two.
~end~
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Author:
salixbabylonPairing: Jensen/Jeff
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 712
Disclaimer: No offense meant at all to the real guys. This is just fiction, people.
Summary: Sometimes Jeff likes to treat Jensen like a lady – or like a gentleman, maybe. Sometimes Jensen likes it.
Notes: For
ladykatiewench, in honor of another year. Thanks always to sarka for the beta and hand-holding.Belated
The sudden rumble of thunder caught Jensen totally unawares and he glanced around, noticing for the first time that the fluffy white clouds in the distance had gathered together and turned dark grey. Seconds later the thunderhead was right above, soaking him to the skin in a matter of seconds.
Jeff, of course, simply laughed his ass off as he grabbed Jensen by the hand and tugged, running, into the shelter of a nearby tree. “Hey, you said you liked thunderstorms,” he shrugged, evidently unbothered by the warm summer rain.
“I do,” Jensen grumped, trying hard to hold back a smile. “I just don’t like getting drenched in jeans. They’re hard to take off when they’re wet,” he added with a suggestive smirk.
Jeff gave him a heated look. “I’ll help you.”
“Always trying to get me out of my clothes,” Jensen scolded with a shake of his head.
“Yup. I know it’s your birthday, but what can I say? I love unwrapping you.” Jeff’s expression turned hungry and he backed Jensen up against the tree trunk.
“You’re a shameless romantic.” Jensen looked around and then leaned in to accept a quick kiss. Soft and gentle, it nonetheless made his heartbeat quicken. They both glanced around after they parted, reflexively, hoping no one had seen them making out in a public park, and noticed the rain had passed as quickly as it had come. Jensen took Jeff’s hand, giving it a quick squeeze as he pulled his lover away from the tree, letting go only when they reached the main path.
They squelched through the hotel lobby and made their way up to Jeff’s room. There was a huge bouquet of roses on the table, and a shiny deep chocolate cake beside it.
“I think I need to get these wet pants off and show you my dick,” Jensen snorted, raising an eyebrow. “Did you forget that I’m not a chick?”
“Darlin’, I think I remember what you’ve got in those pants, but I’m not ever going to argue with helping you get out of them,” Jeff leered. They grappled with each other, kissing away the lingering drops of moisture from each other’s faces, laughing as they disentangled themselves from the uncooperative clothing.
“Happy birthday to me,” Jeff grinned, eyeing the enticing length of Jensen’s naked body.
“I thought it was my birthday we were celebrating,” Jensen argued, “Since we couldn’t get together until now.”
Jeff simply rolled his eyes, pulling Jensen off his feet and lifting him up ever so slightly, taking advantage of his lover being off guard, if only one inch shorter. “It’s always a celebration with you,” he rumbled, and set Jensen down to kiss him nearly breathless again.
“You know, the roses, cake, and thunderstorm are pretty perfect,” Jensen gasped as Jeff licked a trail down to his collarbone and bit lightly, “but you don’t have to romance me.”
“You saying you’re easy?” Jeff asked, his lips pressed to Jensen’s chest as his hands reached down to grab a handful of his ass and walk Jensen back toward the bed.
“Pretty much, yeah,” he agreed, falling back and spreading his legs to make room. Taking advantage of the opening, in every sense, Jeff was soon pushing inside him, filling him up, fucking him deep. Jensen’s hand found his cock, jerking it in time with Jeff’s thrusts, letting the sensations wash over him in the best way. Time seemed to slow down as pleasure licked along every nerve ending in his body, and he let go of control and fell into the pleasure of perfect sex with a man who knew his body, who he could trust to get him there without working for it. Jeff was teaching him that a slow build just made the final release that much more intense.
“Mmmm,” Jensen moaned happily, much later, the room reeking of sex and chocolate. “Best belated birthday ever,” he sighed, licking smears of cake out of Jeff’s chest hair and pinching a nipple with a naughty grin.
“Only the best for my baby,” was Jeff’s smug reply, turning into a yelp as he landed on the floor. Jensen followed a second later, landing on top with an oof and a handful of cake, ready for round two.
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Thank you so much!
SMOOCHES!!
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And thank you for letting us share the gift!!
Lovely romance.
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