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I get home today to find a package in the mail of TIM TAM'S!!! And a post card and...erasers? haha my niece totally wanted to lick it. Dude, I think I am now obsessed with Tim Tam's. They're SO YUMMY!
So in honor of that, under the cut are a couple of fics I wrote in various letters. Whenever the mood struck pretty much. The Tim Tam one I had written for Robyn is on my work computer so I'll get that updated later haha
There's schmoop and one kilt!fic ;) Also,lemmealone, you were supposed to get a fic (it's included here) but I didn't send it because it pretty much sucked and wanted to turn into a much longer fic than anticipated!!!
arabella_hope
“C’mon Sadie. Please, girl, let’s go. You know Jensen likes to sleep in on Sundays. Sadie, c’mon girl,” Jared was pleading.
Jensen cracked one eye open and saw Jared trying to coax Sadie out of the room but Sadie was staring at Jensen’s once sleeping form resolutely. He lifted one hand up from where it was scrawled across to pillow and Sadie immediately bent her head under it to get an ear scratching from Jensen.
“I told you she loves me more,” Jensen croaked, voice still raspy with sleep.
“Yeah well I love you more than she does,” Jared retorted.
Yeah, Jensen couldn’t argue with that.
jamesinboots
“But Jensen, I don’t wanna!” Jared whined, pouting at Jensen.
Jensen crossed his arms and looked down at Jared. “Why are you acting like a baby? You promised to go to the party. I couldn’t care less, it’s not like I’m going. Don’t go, but Chad’s going to feel bad, and I can’t believe I just said that.” Jensen finishes, shaking his head in amusement.
“Chad’s not gonna feel bad, he has hundreds of other people coming. Besides, I wouldn’t know anyone there but him, and iwannastayherewithyou.” Jared said, looking down and mumbling the last part.
“What? I didn’t catch that Jared.” Jensen said, smirking a little, because he totally did hear.
Jared looked up and saw his expression and pouted even more, “You jerk.”
Jensen sat next to him and nudged his shoulder,
“I want you to stay too. But don’t stay because of me, ok? Stay because YOU want to, not because I want you too. You’d have fun at the party.”
“But Jen, I wouldn’t. I can’t have fun anymore without you. God, I sound like a 12 year old girl who can’t live without her first boyfriend.” Jared said, and Jensen had to laugh.
“Aww, Jared, I feel so special.” Jensen batted his eyelashes at him.
“God, I don’t know WHY I’m with you. All you do is mock me.” Jared replied.
Jensen grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into a kiss, plunging his tongue deep inside his mouth, tasting sugar and tart and Jared. He leaned back as quick as he had leaned in.
“Now you know why?”
Jared looked at him, his eyes starting to turn dark,
“Naw, you may have to remind me.”
“Jerk,” Jensen teased, but leaned in nonetheless, Chad and the party completely forgotten.
lemmealone
Jared had to drag himself out of bed the next morning. Damn, they had sure partied hard for his 26th. Him and Jensen kept knocking back shots. They were too old for this. If he felt like crap, Jared wondered how Jensen felt. He used the restroom and brushed his teeth, looking in the mirror at his bloodshot eyes and pale skin. He washed his face, trying to bring some life back into it before going back to bed. He saw his huge bottle of water on the nightstand and thanked himself for the planning ahead.
He chugged down half the bottle before raising the covers and snuggling up into his warm pillow, an arm falling across his waist. He tugged the arm closer before realizing two things. One, it was an arm, he didn’t remember bringing anyone home. Two, it was a very male arm. Which, what the fuck?
He threw the arm off of him, hearing a grunt and turned to look into green sleepy eyes. Jensen. Fuck.
Jensen’s eyes quickly widened as they grasped the situation and instead of freaking out like Jared was, he laughed. Laughed! As if it wasn’t weird to wake up in bed with your very male best friend. And honestly, with them it wasn’t. But Jensen was snuggling. And that was what was weird.
Jensen shut up real fast when he realized Jared wasn’t laughing with him.
“What man? Lighten up. We were drunk, I was tired, so I probably just crashed here. It’s no big deal.”
“That’s fine, but why were you snuggling up to me like I was your girlfriend or something?”
Jensen let out a laugh, “Jared, I hate to break it to you, but you ain’t no girl.”
Jared just looked at him and Jensen raised his hands in defense, “I don’t know. Thought you were someone else probably. A warm body is a warm body.”
Jared didn’t know why he was getting so upset. He’d probably have done the same thing. A light bulb suddenly went on above his head; he wanted Jensen to do that. And damn, he was so screwed, and not in the good way.
ladydiani
Kissing Jared was unlike kissing anybody else. Jared kissed Jensen like he did everything else – full of emotion, excitement, and glee. Jared’s huge hand would come up to gently cup Jensen’s jaw and he would always start with a slow lick across Jensen’s bottom lip before kissing him. Deep, sexy, and oh so hot, Jensen could never resist Jared’s kiss. He could spend hours just kissing his boyfriend and be completely happy without going any further. Of course, they usually did, but sometimes an extra long make out session with that wicked tongue and those sinful lips was just enough.
moonlitdark
A kilt. A fucking kilt. Jensen hadn’t told him what he would be wearing for his gig as Priestly, saying it was just jeans and some ‘freakin’ awesome T-shirts man.’
But he was wearing a kilt. A green and blue plaid kilt that freaking matched his blue Mohawk.
He had eyeliner and piercings and a tattoo on his neck and yeah, Jared was done.
Jensen invited him to set that day to watch him shoot the scenes, and Jensen was evil. As if he knew just exactly what the kilt and the hair and piercings and everything would do to Jared. Evil and so damn hot.
Jensen finished the scene and winked at Jared before walking towards his trailer and Jared almost tripped over his sandals in his haste to get there. He opened the door and saw Jensen take off his black ‘Surf Naked’ shirt and throw it behind him. He turned around at the sound of the door and raised an eyebrow at Jared. Jared was staring. He couldn’t help it. No matter how many times he saw Jensen unclothed in any way, he had to stop and take in the gorgeous view.
He had a pale tan, abs that were cut and begging to be licked, a peek of sharp hipbones and the goldenish wiry hair trailing down to his cock. Gorgeous.
Jared walked to where Jensen was standing in four large steps; being 6 foot million had a couple of advantages after all. He crowded Jensen against the wall and leaned in to kiss him. Quick and rough, before taking his time to stroke along his bottom lip and lick at the crease of lips, asking Jensen to open his mouth before plunging his tongue inside and licking the entire mouth, tasting the bitterness of coffee, the sweetness of gummy bears, and a taste that was plain Jensen.
Jared dropped down to his knees and zero-d in on Jensen’s right hipbone. He sucked and licked and nibbled until enough blood rose to the surface to leave a mark. He moved to the left one and repeated with Jensen making the most amazing noises above him. Whimpers and moans and groans and “’Jay’s”. Jensen’s fingers were clenched in Jared’s hair, tightening and unclenching depending on what Jared was doing. After Jared was finally satisfied with the marks he sat back on his haunches to look at Jensen’s form and take in the pretty pretty sight. Jensen was flushed and trembling just a little bit and looking down at him with lust blown eyes that were filled with heat and adoration.
Jensen’s hand pulled him up gently before Jensen whirled them around this time with him taking the lead and kissing Jared for all he was worth.
“You likin’ the Priestly look Jared?” Jensen asked, smug smile on his face.
“Maybe. Maybe I just like you.”
“Oh baby, I know you like me.” Jensen retorted with a smug grin, and yeah Jared had to shut him up with another kiss.
If you didn't get one, that doesn't mean I don't like you LOL. Promise! I just can't get out 27 fics ;)
Andannella talked about this, as did pez_gurl, so who wants to write this?? *begs* SPOILERS from 4X10 [C/Ped from them]
Where is the J2 fic where...Jared teases Jensen MADLY for having incredibly lame, vanilla sex scenes while Jared's are always GRR RAWR GRABBY HANDS or whatever.pez_gurl
"Sam Winchester cries his way through sex." REALLY, DEAN? HAHAHA SO WRONG. It's YOU who cries his way through sex. DON'T DENY. Also, we now have TOP!SAM being practically canon. Dean just lies down and takes it with misty eyes and happy smiles and Sam's all *GRUNT* *FUCKS* *GRABS* I wonder if Jensen is disappointed that Sam gets all the FUCKING HOT SCORCHING EXCITING sex scenes and he's all girl-on-top staring soulfully into each other's eyes while soft music plays? I bet Jared teases him about it. Elle
bobbinrob is pretty much amazing Y/Y?I get home today to find a package in the mail of TIM TAM'S!!! And a post card and...erasers? haha my niece totally wanted to lick it. Dude, I think I am now obsessed with Tim Tam's. They're SO YUMMY!
So in honor of that, under the cut are a couple of fics I wrote in various letters. Whenever the mood struck pretty much. The Tim Tam one I had written for Robyn is on my work computer so I'll get that updated later haha
There's schmoop and one kilt!fic ;) Also,
lemmealone, you were supposed to get a fic (it's included here) but I didn't send it because it pretty much sucked and wanted to turn into a much longer fic than anticipated!!!arabella_hope“C’mon Sadie. Please, girl, let’s go. You know Jensen likes to sleep in on Sundays. Sadie, c’mon girl,” Jared was pleading.
Jensen cracked one eye open and saw Jared trying to coax Sadie out of the room but Sadie was staring at Jensen’s once sleeping form resolutely. He lifted one hand up from where it was scrawled across to pillow and Sadie immediately bent her head under it to get an ear scratching from Jensen.
“I told you she loves me more,” Jensen croaked, voice still raspy with sleep.
“Yeah well I love you more than she does,” Jared retorted.
Yeah, Jensen couldn’t argue with that.
jamesinboots“But Jensen, I don’t wanna!” Jared whined, pouting at Jensen.
Jensen crossed his arms and looked down at Jared. “Why are you acting like a baby? You promised to go to the party. I couldn’t care less, it’s not like I’m going. Don’t go, but Chad’s going to feel bad, and I can’t believe I just said that.” Jensen finishes, shaking his head in amusement.
“Chad’s not gonna feel bad, he has hundreds of other people coming. Besides, I wouldn’t know anyone there but him, and iwannastayherewithyou.” Jared said, looking down and mumbling the last part.
“What? I didn’t catch that Jared.” Jensen said, smirking a little, because he totally did hear.
Jared looked up and saw his expression and pouted even more, “You jerk.”
Jensen sat next to him and nudged his shoulder,
“I want you to stay too. But don’t stay because of me, ok? Stay because YOU want to, not because I want you too. You’d have fun at the party.”
“But Jen, I wouldn’t. I can’t have fun anymore without you. God, I sound like a 12 year old girl who can’t live without her first boyfriend.” Jared said, and Jensen had to laugh.
“Aww, Jared, I feel so special.” Jensen batted his eyelashes at him.
“God, I don’t know WHY I’m with you. All you do is mock me.” Jared replied.
Jensen grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into a kiss, plunging his tongue deep inside his mouth, tasting sugar and tart and Jared. He leaned back as quick as he had leaned in.
“Now you know why?”
Jared looked at him, his eyes starting to turn dark,
“Naw, you may have to remind me.”
“Jerk,” Jensen teased, but leaned in nonetheless, Chad and the party completely forgotten.
lemmealoneJared had to drag himself out of bed the next morning. Damn, they had sure partied hard for his 26th. Him and Jensen kept knocking back shots. They were too old for this. If he felt like crap, Jared wondered how Jensen felt. He used the restroom and brushed his teeth, looking in the mirror at his bloodshot eyes and pale skin. He washed his face, trying to bring some life back into it before going back to bed. He saw his huge bottle of water on the nightstand and thanked himself for the planning ahead.
He chugged down half the bottle before raising the covers and snuggling up into his warm pillow, an arm falling across his waist. He tugged the arm closer before realizing two things. One, it was an arm, he didn’t remember bringing anyone home. Two, it was a very male arm. Which, what the fuck?
He threw the arm off of him, hearing a grunt and turned to look into green sleepy eyes. Jensen. Fuck.
Jensen’s eyes quickly widened as they grasped the situation and instead of freaking out like Jared was, he laughed. Laughed! As if it wasn’t weird to wake up in bed with your very male best friend. And honestly, with them it wasn’t. But Jensen was snuggling. And that was what was weird.
Jensen shut up real fast when he realized Jared wasn’t laughing with him.
“What man? Lighten up. We were drunk, I was tired, so I probably just crashed here. It’s no big deal.”
“That’s fine, but why were you snuggling up to me like I was your girlfriend or something?”
Jensen let out a laugh, “Jared, I hate to break it to you, but you ain’t no girl.”
Jared just looked at him and Jensen raised his hands in defense, “I don’t know. Thought you were someone else probably. A warm body is a warm body.”
Jared didn’t know why he was getting so upset. He’d probably have done the same thing. A light bulb suddenly went on above his head; he wanted Jensen to do that. And damn, he was so screwed, and not in the good way.
ladydianiKissing Jared was unlike kissing anybody else. Jared kissed Jensen like he did everything else – full of emotion, excitement, and glee. Jared’s huge hand would come up to gently cup Jensen’s jaw and he would always start with a slow lick across Jensen’s bottom lip before kissing him. Deep, sexy, and oh so hot, Jensen could never resist Jared’s kiss. He could spend hours just kissing his boyfriend and be completely happy without going any further. Of course, they usually did, but sometimes an extra long make out session with that wicked tongue and those sinful lips was just enough.
moonlitdarkA kilt. A fucking kilt. Jensen hadn’t told him what he would be wearing for his gig as Priestly, saying it was just jeans and some ‘freakin’ awesome T-shirts man.’
But he was wearing a kilt. A green and blue plaid kilt that freaking matched his blue Mohawk.
He had eyeliner and piercings and a tattoo on his neck and yeah, Jared was done.
Jensen invited him to set that day to watch him shoot the scenes, and Jensen was evil. As if he knew just exactly what the kilt and the hair and piercings and everything would do to Jared. Evil and so damn hot.
Jensen finished the scene and winked at Jared before walking towards his trailer and Jared almost tripped over his sandals in his haste to get there. He opened the door and saw Jensen take off his black ‘Surf Naked’ shirt and throw it behind him. He turned around at the sound of the door and raised an eyebrow at Jared. Jared was staring. He couldn’t help it. No matter how many times he saw Jensen unclothed in any way, he had to stop and take in the gorgeous view.
He had a pale tan, abs that were cut and begging to be licked, a peek of sharp hipbones and the goldenish wiry hair trailing down to his cock. Gorgeous.
Jared walked to where Jensen was standing in four large steps; being 6 foot million had a couple of advantages after all. He crowded Jensen against the wall and leaned in to kiss him. Quick and rough, before taking his time to stroke along his bottom lip and lick at the crease of lips, asking Jensen to open his mouth before plunging his tongue inside and licking the entire mouth, tasting the bitterness of coffee, the sweetness of gummy bears, and a taste that was plain Jensen.
Jared dropped down to his knees and zero-d in on Jensen’s right hipbone. He sucked and licked and nibbled until enough blood rose to the surface to leave a mark. He moved to the left one and repeated with Jensen making the most amazing noises above him. Whimpers and moans and groans and “’Jay’s”. Jensen’s fingers were clenched in Jared’s hair, tightening and unclenching depending on what Jared was doing. After Jared was finally satisfied with the marks he sat back on his haunches to look at Jensen’s form and take in the pretty pretty sight. Jensen was flushed and trembling just a little bit and looking down at him with lust blown eyes that were filled with heat and adoration.
Jensen’s hand pulled him up gently before Jensen whirled them around this time with him taking the lead and kissing Jared for all he was worth.
“You likin’ the Priestly look Jared?” Jensen asked, smug smile on his face.
“Maybe. Maybe I just like you.”
“Oh baby, I know you like me.” Jensen retorted with a smug grin, and yeah Jared had to shut him up with another kiss.
If you didn't get one, that doesn't mean I don't like you LOL. Promise! I just can't get out 27 fics ;)
And
annella talked about this, as did pez_gurl, so who wants to write this?? *begs* SPOILERS from 4X10 [C/Ped from them]Where is the J2 fic where...Jared teases Jensen MADLY for having incredibly lame, vanilla sex scenes while Jared's are always GRR RAWR GRABBY HANDS or whatever.
pez_gurl"Sam Winchester cries his way through sex." REALLY, DEAN? HAHAHA SO WRONG. It's YOU who cries his way through sex. DON'T DENY. Also, we now have TOP!SAM being practically canon. Dean just lies down and takes it with misty eyes and happy smiles and Sam's all *GRUNT* *FUCKS* *GRABS* I wonder if Jensen is disappointed that Sam gets all the FUCKING HOT SCORCHING EXCITING sex scenes and he's all girl-on-top staring soulfully into each other's eyes while soft music plays? I bet Jared teases him about it. Elle
