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grianchlochTitle: Perfect
Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Pairing/character: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 692
Disclaimer: Sadly, they aren't mine, I'm just playing with them for a while.
Notes: Originally written for a prompt posted on![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
comment_fic and posted here. The subject was magic and the prompt, posted by ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
iniq, was "RPS, Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, too perfect". I think I'll be returning to this little universe again :)
People, outsiders, think he’s quiet, reserved, shy. They think he’s pretty and perfect and he goes along with that, even to the point of blushing, all the time smirking inside at what they would think if they knew the truth, if they ever got a glimpse of his true nature.
He hides it well, for the most part. Hides the power that crackles along his nerve endings when Jared is close to him, touches him, makes him laugh so hard his ribs hurt.
The blood in his veins turns to fire when Jared lightly rests a hand on the small of his back. Paradoxically, that same touch grounds him when the world tries to intrude into their lives a little too far. It gives him the strength to hold back, to keep in check the power that could burn an adversary alive from the inside out with no more than a look.
He likes the irony. On the show, Sam is the one who struggles with his demonic side, walks a fine line between darkness and light while Dean frets and worries. In reality, Jensen got a handle on his dark side a long time ago and has walked that line all his life.
His family gave him the strength he needed growing up to take what was a curse and turn it into a gift and now he has Jared, Jared who loves him for all that he is.
When they are alone, and Jensen lets down his guard, his eyes flare emerald bright as Jared stands on the far side of the room and undresses, teasing, slowly pushing his jeans down over his hips. There’s a challenge in the way the younger man looks at Jensen, and Jensen smirks, knowing what Jared wants.
He lets his gaze rake over Jared’s body, admires his rampant cock from where he stands, and smiles darkly as unleashes the power within him and Jared is assaulted by sensation, by unseen fingers and warm wet tongues dragging across his skin, wrapping around his cock and pushing deep inside him.
Jared falls to his knees, shaking, trembling as he’s taken, his body and mind overdosing on pure pleasure. Jensen walks round him, tasting him, kissing him, biting him, fucking him, all without a single touch. He can feel every movement of Jared’s body, savour every drop of sweat beading on his skin
Jared falls forward onto all fours and looks up at Jensen. His pupils are blown and he’s begging silently for more. Lust and want and need and love curl and squirm inside Jensen and he falls to his knees in front of his lover and frees his own erection, watching with a deep groan as Jared crawls the few feet between them despite the way his body is being assaulted in every way possible, and wraps his lips around Jensen’s cock.
Jared’s greedy mouth devours him, needy and wanton, tongue stuttering around the hard flesh, sucking it down until his nose collides with a toned stomach and Jensen’s hands dig into his hair so hard it hurts but Jared is beyond caring, beyond thought, and whimpers for more. Jensen’s orgasm hits. His head snaps back as he comes down Jared’s throat with a possessive growl, letting the younger man milk every last drop from him in an effort to swallow him whole. Body still thrumming, he pulls out, tilting Jared’s head up to look into his eyes as he overloads his lover, intent on seeing him come apart, using tendrils of power to fuck into him hard, to engulf him and Jared screams and comes into a mouth that exists only for his pleasure.
Before Jared’s limbs give out, Jensen helps him to the bed and cleans him up before joining him. Jared snuggles closer and looks up at Jensen, touching his face with shaky fingers.
“Perfect.” He whispers.
Jensen chuckles and shakes his head and Jared falls into a deep sleep as Jensen watches over him. No, he’s not perfect, far from it, but he’s found the perfect mate in Jared. And he’ll keep him safe from harm no matter what it takes.
Fandom: Supernatural RPS
Pairing/character: Jensen/Jared
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 692
Disclaimer: Sadly, they aren't mine, I'm just playing with them for a while.
Notes: Originally written for a prompt posted on
comment_fic and posted here. The subject was magic and the prompt, posted by iniq, was "RPS, Jared Padalecki/Jensen Ackles, too perfect". I think I'll be returning to this little universe again :)People, outsiders, think he’s quiet, reserved, shy. They think he’s pretty and perfect and he goes along with that, even to the point of blushing, all the time smirking inside at what they would think if they knew the truth, if they ever got a glimpse of his true nature.
He hides it well, for the most part. Hides the power that crackles along his nerve endings when Jared is close to him, touches him, makes him laugh so hard his ribs hurt.
The blood in his veins turns to fire when Jared lightly rests a hand on the small of his back. Paradoxically, that same touch grounds him when the world tries to intrude into their lives a little too far. It gives him the strength to hold back, to keep in check the power that could burn an adversary alive from the inside out with no more than a look.
He likes the irony. On the show, Sam is the one who struggles with his demonic side, walks a fine line between darkness and light while Dean frets and worries. In reality, Jensen got a handle on his dark side a long time ago and has walked that line all his life.
His family gave him the strength he needed growing up to take what was a curse and turn it into a gift and now he has Jared, Jared who loves him for all that he is.
When they are alone, and Jensen lets down his guard, his eyes flare emerald bright as Jared stands on the far side of the room and undresses, teasing, slowly pushing his jeans down over his hips. There’s a challenge in the way the younger man looks at Jensen, and Jensen smirks, knowing what Jared wants.
He lets his gaze rake over Jared’s body, admires his rampant cock from where he stands, and smiles darkly as unleashes the power within him and Jared is assaulted by sensation, by unseen fingers and warm wet tongues dragging across his skin, wrapping around his cock and pushing deep inside him.
Jared falls to his knees, shaking, trembling as he’s taken, his body and mind overdosing on pure pleasure. Jensen walks round him, tasting him, kissing him, biting him, fucking him, all without a single touch. He can feel every movement of Jared’s body, savour every drop of sweat beading on his skin
Jared falls forward onto all fours and looks up at Jensen. His pupils are blown and he’s begging silently for more. Lust and want and need and love curl and squirm inside Jensen and he falls to his knees in front of his lover and frees his own erection, watching with a deep groan as Jared crawls the few feet between them despite the way his body is being assaulted in every way possible, and wraps his lips around Jensen’s cock.
Jared’s greedy mouth devours him, needy and wanton, tongue stuttering around the hard flesh, sucking it down until his nose collides with a toned stomach and Jensen’s hands dig into his hair so hard it hurts but Jared is beyond caring, beyond thought, and whimpers for more. Jensen’s orgasm hits. His head snaps back as he comes down Jared’s throat with a possessive growl, letting the younger man milk every last drop from him in an effort to swallow him whole. Body still thrumming, he pulls out, tilting Jared’s head up to look into his eyes as he overloads his lover, intent on seeing him come apart, using tendrils of power to fuck into him hard, to engulf him and Jared screams and comes into a mouth that exists only for his pleasure.
Before Jared’s limbs give out, Jensen helps him to the bed and cleans him up before joining him. Jared snuggles closer and looks up at Jensen, touching his face with shaky fingers.
“Perfect.” He whispers.
Jensen chuckles and shakes his head and Jared falls into a deep sleep as Jensen watches over him. No, he’s not perfect, far from it, but he’s found the perfect mate in Jared. And he’ll keep him safe from harm no matter what it takes.
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