dephigravity | Unexpected (2/4)

Title: Unexpected
Pairing: Jensen/ Jared
Characters: Jared, Jensen,
Rating: NC-17
Word Count: 827
Summary: Jared is bored until he spots someone. Jensen is the cocky and mischievous stranger that catches Jared's eye.

“Jensen Ross Ackles!”

Jensen whirled around at the sound of his name. The beautiful brunette stood with her hands on her hips. She then squealed with delight as she ran through the airport and jumped into his waiting arms.

“Heya babe!” he said as they hugged and he set her back down on the ground.

“Don't you ever be gone that long again! Seriously, I can't go without you for another day!” she kissed the tip of his nose. She stepped back and took in the man's face. Her eyebrow raised. “Who is he?”

“Excuse me?” he asked in awe of her powers of perception.

Danneel looked on skeptically. “Well you haven't fucked him yet, whoever he is, but you definitely have that I met someone look about you.”

“You know me way to well. You know that Dan?” he chuckled.

“Name? Height? Hair color?” she asked. “Spill it sweetie.”

“Tall, maybe 6'3” or 6'4”ish. Brown longish hair. Didn't get his name but I gave him mine.” he said as he tossed his bag over his shoulder. “He was kind of with his girlfriend, I think.”

“You didn't?” she froze in shock.

“Didn't what?” he asked seriously.

“Hit on a taken guy, a straight taken guy!”

“Oh that! Trust me babe, with the way he was looking me up he has to at least be curious.”

“Slut.” she teased as she smacked him on the chest.

“Not yet but I am working on it!” he said grabbing her hand.

Jared stood in his bedroom, taking off his shirt and watch. He kicked off his boots and pulled out his wallet. He tossed the small leather carrier onto the bed and went about taking off his remaining clothes. When he was down to nothing but his briefs he glanced back at the tanned leather wallet. He sat on the edge of the bed and pulled out the small wedge of paper. He opened it and read the scrawl once again and glanced over at the phone.

“What are you thinking Padalecki? You aren't even gay! Besides you are with Genevieve.” he scolded himself as he flipped the paper through his long fingers.

Jared sighed heavily and let his lengthy form fall back onto his bed. He stared at the ceiling fan overhead as he continued to absentmindedly work the paper through his hand. His thumb and index finger stopped the note and he brought it over his face and opened yet again.

'Jensen' he thought as the image of that wickedly sexy grin the man had flashed at him. Those green eyes, those freckles, they bore into Jared's memory and no matter what he did he couldn't shake it.

He felt the snugness growing in his underwear. 'What the hell?' he thought again. How could he be getting an erection over a guy? An incredibly attractive and all too interested guy.

He dropped his hands to his sides, the paper falling inches away. Without thinking Jared slowly brought in his right hand, slowly drawing it along the bare skin of his outer thigh. It crept up over the seam of the thin black cotton. The motions fell into place without his control. He felt his stiffening dick through the dark cloth, rubbing it slowly.

A soft whimper escaped his mouth as his eyes drew closed. Jensen's freckled face danced across his eyelids. His hand squeezed and tugged at his dick. Thin liquid began to stain the cotton where the tip threatened to escape from his shorts. Jared licked his lips as his hand slid upwards and into his tight briefs.

He wrapped a long fingered hand around his shaft, the base of his thumb and fingers placed at the base. He stroked in this reverse hand hold as the back of his palm grazed the head just barely sending tiny shots of pleasure throughout his body.

He continued like this for a few minutes before pulling away and using his other hand he ripped off the underwear and threw it somewhere into the room. He once again fell back and gripped his cock. His other hand took hold underneath his right hand. The combined fist hold pumped intensely. His tongue shot out to wet his lips, followed by him biting his lower part. Thoughts of cowboy boots and frayed jeans grew more vivid in his mind's eye.

He focused on that delightfully sinister smile as his hands continued on stroking faster and faster. He bucked uncontrollably as that familiar sensation arose from deep within. He bit down harder, trying to keep his moans trapped inside.

Suddenly thick sprays of cum shot over his belly and chest. Shot after shot exploded out of the head One stray shot landed on his lip. He gasped and his eyes burst open. He fell deeper into the comforter and remained there staring upwards, letting the sweat dry and licking the droplet off his lip. His hand clenched tightly around the paper.

Chapter 3