- I liked to think there's a Jess and Emily sharing a coke somewhere in the world
It was only their second date, but neither of them could wait any longer. Jensen shoved Jared against the car door and kissed him hard, rutting their groins together, and gripped Jared’s hair tight in his fist.
"Fuck, Jen…We need to get home, before someone-fuck- sees!"
Jensen sucked a dark mark into Jared’s neck and moaned. He slammed his palm against the car door. “Fine, hurry.”
Jared ran around to the drivers side and got in quickly, starting the car and pulling out of the parking lot the moment Jensen got in. They were only 10 minutes from Jared’s apartment, but it seemed Jensen really couldn’t wait. He leaned across the center console and pressed his lips to Jared’s ear, sucked in the lobe and nibbling on it, sending a trace of shivers down Jared’s spine.
"When we get home, I’m going to fuck you so hard.”
Jared moaned as Jensen traced his cock through the denim with the tip of his finger.
"I’m going to get you onto the bed, and suck that big cock of yours right into my mouth. Gonna let you fuck my mouth, Jay, you want that?"
Jared whimpered, trying hard to keep his shaking hands on the steering wheel. Jensen bit down on Jared’s collar bone, and pressed his palm hard on Jared’s cock.
"Yeah, you like that, don’t you? Want me to fuck you? Gonna fuck you all night long, Jay. Been thinking about it since we started the show together, fuck."
They pulled into the drive way and Jensen pressed his hand, hard, once more onto Jared’s cock, and that was it. Jared was coming, moaned hard and long, thrusting his hips up and coming in his pants like a 14 year old boy.
Jensen pulled back and stared at him incredulously,
"Jared… Did you just…"
Jared felt his face flush, and he ducked down, so embarrassed he could almost feel tears well in his eyes.
"I’ve never…I didn’t mean to…"
Jensen pushed across the seat and grabbed Jared’s face between his hands, kissing the younger man hard and passionately.
"Jared, look at me."
Jared raised his eyes, surprised to only see lust clouding Jensen’s eyes.Jensen placed a gentle kiss on Jared’s cheek and caressed his jaw lightly.
"That…That was so fucking hot."
While many people frowned upon their near 15 year age difference, Jared loved his 18 year old boyfriend, Jensen. He was constantly getting to teach Jensen knew things, and Jensen was constantly discovering new kinks that he had. It was almost like Jared had his own little play-toy; Jensen was always so eager to please Jared.
Jared’s most recent favorite discovery of Jensen’s was how sensitive his nipples were. One small tug and twist would have his young boyfriend’s cock hardening.
Right now, Jared had Jensen pinned beneath him and he was teasing Jensen’s nipples with his teeth. “You like that, Jen baby?”
Jensen nodded furiously and twisted his hands in Jared’s long hair. Jared smirked, feeling his boyfriend roll his hips up, grinding his hard cock into Jared’s stomach. Jared bit lightly on Jensen’s nipple before flicking his tongue over it and sucking it into his mouth. He twisted the other with his fingers, rolling it into a hard bud.
Jensen gasped, digging his fingers into Jared’s shoulders, and Jared felt wet heat spread on his stomach. He looked up at Jensen, who was blushing furiously.
"Baby…Did you just…"
Jensen nodded, and sniffed, burying his face in the pillow. “I’m sorry…I didn’t…”
Jared gripped Jensen’s chin in his hand and kissed his boyfriend softly. “Jen, that was so fucking hot.”
"I’m going to go grab a beer, want anything?"
Jared grinned at his husband and shook his head, then nodded. “Maybe water, or juice if they have it?”
Jensen smiled and placed a hand on Jared’s still flat belly. “Of course, baby. I’ll be right back.”
Jensen pressed a kiss to his lover’s cheek and stroked his hair before getting up and leaving. They’d been wanting to try for pups for a while now, and Jared had just stopped taking his suppressants. His husband was basically trying every myth to jump start his heat, including not drinking any alcohol. Jensen joked about it being silly, but he honestly though it was working. Jared’s scent had been richer these past few days- the scent of an approaching heat. He stood at the bar, waiting for his drinks when he looked across the room to his husband. He felt the rage rise in him.
There were two alphas looming over Jared, sniffing and leering at him. Clearly Jensen wasn’t the only alpha who could smell his Omega’s sweet scent. When one man reached out and stroked Jared’s hair, Jensen growled, propelling himself across the room. He gripped the mans wrist and twisted his arm.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
The man chuckled, “relax man, you can have your turn with the bitch after I’m done with him.”
Jensen growled and slammed the man into the wall. “That bitch is my husband, my omega. I suggest you leave before this gets messy.”
The man put up his hands in defeat, and the two alphas quickly ran from the restaurant. Jared was breathing heavy and staring at his husband. His face was red and sweaty.
“Jare? Baby, you okay?”
Jensen kneeled next to his husband and grabbed his hand when he realized what was happening.
“Jen, I think you just jump started my heat.”
Jensen could feel his cock harden as the hot, heavy scent of his husbands slick hit his nose.
“Bathroom, now,” Jensen managed to growl out before pulling his husband from the table.
Jared pulled his pants down the moment the bathroom door was shut and locked, and Jensen groaned at the sight of slick running down his husbands thighs. “Fuck, Jare. You smell so fucking good.”
Jared whimpered as Jensen shoved two fingers into his slick hole. “Made me so hot, seeing you get mad like that, all possessive. Please, Jen. Fuck me, breed me, claim me.”
Jared nearly screamed as Jensen shoved his cock into his husbands hole. He thrust his ass back, and clenched around Jensen.
“You are mine baby. My perfect little omega.”
Doesn’t matter what the press says. Doesn’t matter what the politicians or the mobs say. Doesn’t matter if the whole country decides that something wrong is something right. This nation was founded on one principle above all else: the requirement that we stand up for what we believe, no matter the odds or the consequences. When the mob and the press and the whole world tell you to move, your job is to plant yourself like a tree beside the river of truth, and tell the whole world - “No, you move.”
you support gay rights so you must be gay”
i support animal rights do i look like a fucking alpaca to you