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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M, Other
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki, Jensen_Ackles/Harley, Jensen_Ackles/
      Harley/Jared_Padalecki
  Character:
      Jensen_Ackles, Jared_Padalecki, Harley_(Jared's_Dog)
  Additional Tags:
      Bestiality, Younger!Jensen
  Series:
      Part 2 of Between!Verse
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-09-27 Words: 3952
****** Between Boys ******
by spiders_stars
Summary
     Jensen discovers being in the middle is a pretty good place to be.
There was the tiniest nagging fear beginning to build in Jensen that he was
quite possibly addicted to his next door neighbor Jared Padalecki and the man's
dog, Harley. Jensen wasn't completely certain if you could be addicted to
something like that but it seemed possible. And he really couldn't get enough.
Life was the only thing keeping Jensen from permanently implanting himself in
Jared’s home.
He could only go visit Jared a couple times a week without drawing suspicion.
It helped when he begged and pleaded and finally convinced his parents to get
him a cell phone. At least this way they wouldn’t call Chris’ house looking for
him and he didn’t have to keep lying to his best friend about covering his
whereabouts. All in all, it was pretty tricky to keep up his lifestyle.
But it was completely worth it.
Especially when little moments came along that made Jensen realize just how
lucky he was. Like a month or so after he’d lost his virginity to a dog and a
man he might be a little in love with, when his parents declared they were
going out of town for the weekend because Jensen’s Aunt was sick. Mackenzie was
staying at her friend Becky’s place and Jensen was supposed to stay at Chris’.
Like that was really going to happen, Jensen wasn’t even going to tell Chris,
he was spending the entire weekend with Jared and Harley, even if they didn’t
know it yet.
It was just barely sunset on a Friday evening when Jensen watched his parents
drive off, waving to them and smiling and holding his breath. The moment the
car was around the corner he snatched his bag from just inside the door and
made sure it was locked before taking off down the side walk and up the front
path of Jared’s house. He could see the lights on in the living room, could
hear the low murmur of the TV and that alone was enough to get Jensen’s blood
going.
What? He was fourteen; sometimes a pop tart could turn him on if he thought
about it just right.
“Jensen, hey,” Jared pulled the door open and smiled down at Jensen, clearly a
little confused to see him. Jensen sort of loved that, the way his brow pulled
together when he was trying to figure things out.
“My parents are out of town for the weekend and I’m looking for a place to
say.” Jensen was attempting his best I’m sexy look, purposefully letting his
hip jut to the side and his fingers to catch on the edge of his shirt. He knew
Jared couldn’t resist him being innocent sexy, Jared said he did it naturally
but Jensen never knew about it.
Clearly it was working though, Jared’s face turned a shade or two darker and
his eyes narrowed even as he smiled. “So you just thought you’d stop by huh?”
“Well if you’re busy I can go to Chris’.” Jensen shrugged and half stepped
back. He was sort of teasing but mostly he was unsure, nervous that maybe Jared
really didn’t want him over. It still wasn’t the easiest thing in the world to
believe that Jared might actually want him.
“Come in here you tease,” Jared laughed and snagged Jensen’s sleeve, tugging
him into the house.
The door clicked shut behind him and Jensen tilted up, moaning the moment
Jared’s lips were over his and kissing him deeply. Their mouths slid together,
still just as leg weakening and spine tingling as always.
Just as Jared's arm slid around Jensen's middle, lifting him slightly off the
ground and deepening the kiss, a soft and cheerful bark came from their sides.
Jensen laughed against Jared's mouth, turning from the man to greet Harley.
"How's my boy?" Jensen said cheerfully, rubbing along the top of Harley’s head
and grinning at the lick he got in return.
"I thought I was your boy." Jared murmured from behind him, stepping in close
and purposefully rolling his semi hard cock against Jensen's ass.
Jensen's eyes fluttered for a moment, his fingers stilling on Harley's fur.
"You're my man." Jensen whispered, flushing with the words.
Jared laughed, a deep rumbling noise that echoed in the front hallway. “Of
course I am. Looks like Harley missed you.”
The dog’s tail was wagging eagerly along the floor and Jensen swallowed
thickly. He knew it wasn’t likely that he could interpret the dog being horny
or something but he was pretty sure if he could, it would be happening now. “I
missed him.” Jensen breathed and slowly turned to Jared, pressing up against
his body. “I missed you too.”
“Mm, yeah, I missed you. How was Chris’ birthday thing last week?” Jared dipped
down once more, running his tongue the full length of Jensen’s neck.
“Boring. Wanted to be here. All Chris does is talk about girls.” Jensen’s voice
came out a little breathy which couldn’t be helped, Jared’s heat was sort of
maddening, especially since his hand was now slipping under Jensen’s shirt and
pushing up.
“You could try talking to him about what you’re interested in. Or… watch the
dogs for awhile. Of course you’d never think of playing around with Nixis and
cheating on poor Harley and I.” Jared tugged at Jensen’s backpack, tossing it
across the hall where it landed at the bottom of the stairs.
“C-cheating?” Jensen whispered and allowed Jared to tug him toward the stairs,
grinning at the tap of Harley’s nails on the wood as he followed. “Does that
mean I’m your boyfriend?”
Jared’s steps paused as he glanced down at Jensen, his lips pulling up in a
smirk. “I think I’m a bit old for the word boyfriend.”
“Can I call you it anyway?” Jensen grinned hopefully at him, pretending like
his heart wasn’t racing with nerves. It would be a big deal to have a
boyfriend, and even if he couldn’t tell people who Jared was specifically, he’d
really like being able to say he had a boyfriend.
“Sure Jensen, you can call me your boyfriend.” Jared laughed again and
continued tugging Jensen up the stairs to the bedroom. “For a few moments I
thought maybe we’d have dinner first, watch a movie, but Harley’s so eager, he
just can’t wait.”
“Yeah I can tell Harley’s really eager.” Jensen muttered, rolling his eyes and
laughing when Jared shot him a look. “You’re almost pulling my arm out of the
socket.”
“Would you prefer if I carry you?” Jared asked and before Jensen could answer
he swept down, throwing Jensen over his shoulder and half jogging up the
stairs.
Jensen was a bit embarrassed by his squeal, hands slapping down onto Jared’s
back as the man moved them quickly, too quickly. It was enough to make him a
little bit dizzy but then he was laughing so hard that couldn’t possibly be
helping. “Jared, put me down!” Jensen squealed, kicking his legs down not
nearly as hard as he could.
“Yes sir,” Jared called and chucked Jensen, sending him up through an arc in
the air.
Another one of those embarrassing squeals fell from Jensen as he collapsed onto
the bed, panting softly from the adrenaline rush. He was painfully hard,
something about Jared throwing him around like that. Jensen’s entire body was
sparking and swelling with warmth and he stared up at Jared, watching him
slowly unbuckle his jeans. “You been thinking about what you want to do with
me?” He asked in a soft whisper, wondering if this was one of these moments
where he sounded sexy without meaning too.
“Oh baby, there are so many things I want to do with you.” Jared smirked and
tugged his belt free, letting it fall to the floor at his feet.
Just like that Jensen was pretty sure his face was hot enough to fry an egg on
it or something. Sometimes Jensen imagined what his friends would say if they
saw him around Jared. At school he was plenty confident and cocky, a lot of the
girls thought he was cute and even if it was pretty common knowledge he was
gay, now-a-days it just kind of made him more popular. Jensen even played
baseball and he was plenty confident on the field.
The minute Jared was around though, he felt a little like a spastic freak or
something. Or like a couple weekends ago when Jared came to one of his games
with Harley and he caught sight of them on the side of the bleachers. Jared had
been talking to his parents, laughing softly, looking drop dead in a regular t-
shirt and black shorts. Jensen had been a nervous wreck the entire game.
Then they’d ended up winning and he’d had to explain to his parents why he
thought it was appropriate to attack their poor neighbor with a giant sweaty
hug. Thank god Jared had been smart enough to look shocked and laugh it all
off.
“Where have you gone?” Jared murmured, pulling Jensen from his thoughts. How
Jensen had managed to space out while Jared was striping down to nothing was
beyond him. Now Jensen was going to zone out all over again just gazing at the
glorious miles of exposed flesh that made up Jared’s body. “You’re drooling.”
Jared swiped at his lip, smirking at Jensen.
“Shut up.” Jensen mumbled and sat up on the bed, tugging his shirt up over his
head and tossing it across the room. “I was thinking about the baseball game.
Was really nice of you to come.”
“Had to see my boy play.” Jared grinned at him, stepping over to the edge of
the bed and resting his calves against it. His hand extended to the side and
only a moment later Harley was there, nudging against his palm.
They were a little creepy together, Jensen knew that Harley came already mostly
trained but the way he and Jared clicked was almost surreal. “Wish you could
have given me a kiss for celebration.”
Jared’s smile softened for a moment and he nodded. “Yeah, me too. Let’s not go
down this path though okay? This is going to be a good weekend, we don’t need
to dwell on the what if’s for awhile.”
“Alright.” Jensen nodded, smiling a little wider at Jared. He shifted back on
the bed and lifted his hips, slipping the button free and tugging down the
zipper. It felt like both Jared and Harley were watching him, like they were
both as eager to have him naked. Jensen felt the rush of power through his body
and his heart picked up speed all over again. “You two both look like you want
to eat me up.”
“Oh we do baby boy, we really do.” Jared smirked and reached out, snagging
Jensen’s jean cuffs and tugging sharply.
Lying on Jared’s bed in just his tight white boxer briefs Jensen flushed,
fighting off the urge to feel self-conscious. Jared called him gorgeous, Jensen
thought he was too skinny, too scrawny, all bones and pale skin and random
freckles across his arms, face and chest. But he didn’t try and hide because he
trusted Jared with everything.
“C’mere Jen,” Jared held out his hand, kneeling on the edge of the bed and
smiling softly at Jensen.
Rolling up to his knees, Jensen crawled toward Jared and reached out, letting
their hands touch first before his free hand settled on Jared’s chest, pressing
over his nipple and slowly slipping down. “You gonna eat me up Jared?”
“Something like that.” Jared murmured and pulled him in sharply.
Jensen’s chest crushed hard into Jared’s and their lips met, sliding and
colliding in quick hard passes. Jared kissed him like he was trying to devour
Jensen, his fingers slipping under Jensen’s underwear and pulling over his
cock, pushing down his thighs. All the air rushed out of Jensen when Jared
pushed him back, tugged his briefs off and threw them across the room before
flipping Jensen over.
On his hands and knees Jensen’s head dipped down, forehead pressing into his
fingers as his legs automatically spread apart. Maybe he was a little over
eager about the prospect of Jared being behind him, Jensen was a pretty big fan
of rimming. It was definitely high up there on the list of things that got him
worked up the most.
"Such a pretty little slut for it Jensen, the way you spread yourself without
even being told too." Jared murmured as his lips grazed over Jensen's ass,
mouthing along the skin. "Tell me what you want."
For far too long Jensen had been waiting got this, but then, even a day without
it felt too long. "Your tongue on me." Jensen moaned the words, wiggling his
ass back for good measure.
Hearing Jared moan too made it all worthwhile. "Gonna lick you nice and open
and then let Harley have his turn. Bet you missed his doggie dick in you."
"Y-yes." Jensen choked on the word, caught up on the sudden sweep of Jared's
tongue over his hole. It was different from Harley, but just as good, just as
mind numbing.
Jared’s tongue moved in long swipes over his hole, laving along the sensitive
skin until it was quivering and pulling together. Jensen’s body shook with
tremors, shuddering from head to toe as pleasure curled thicker and stronger
through him. When Jared’s finger finally breached the tight muscle Jensen
moaned, panting against his hands, hips automatically rolling back onto Jared’s
finger to take in more.
His tongue pressed forward beside his finger, wet heat stretching him further,
a second finger joining in and stretching apart. Jensen felt Jared shift
forward, heat pressing along his back as he stretched out to grab a flavored
lube from the nightstand. Jensen knew what that bottle meant and it sent
shivers down his spine, anticipation a thick drug curling through him.
Three fingers slid swiftly inside Jensen, the pressure familiar and the stretch
tinged with the faintest burn. Jensen liked it though, he always did. His mind
had been sparking along an idea over the last few days and as soon as he
thought he could speak he was going to tell Jared.
The moment came when Jared’s fingers slipped free and he slid back, scooting to
the side to obvious make room for Harley to join them up on the bed. Jensen
scooted forward as well, giving room for Harley and twisting around to see
Jared. “I had an idea.”
“I love when you say that.” Jared murmured and crawled forward, pressing a kiss
to Jensen’s shoulder. “Tell me about it.”
“Want Harley to fuck me,” Jensen sucked in a breath, shifting when the bed
dipped as Harley climbed up and instantly began sniffing along the inside of
his thighs. “While he’s, while he’s, Jesus Harley,” Jensen moaned and rocked
his body back, savoring the feel of Harley’s tongue lapping slowly along the
length of him from balls to the top of his crack.
“Yeah Jen, what is it you want?” Fingers ran down Jensen’s back, Jared humming
softly as he pressed up against him.
“Wanna suck you off.” Jensen gasped, straining his neck back to try and see
Jared. “While he fucks me. So I’m- stuck… between you both.”
“Fuck.” Jared groaned and shifted forward, grasping Jensen jaw and sliding
beneath him so their lips could meet.
The kiss was wet and sloppy, their mouths colliding and parting and falling
apart as Jensen shuddered through waves of pleasure. Jensen pulled back from
the kiss, knowing what Harley’s snuffling meant. The dog was moving in,
pressing his tongue hard forward inside Jensen. He was getting restless,
wanting more.
“He’s gonna,” Jensen groaned in a warning, knowing Jared liked to watch the
beginning, to make sure that Harley did nothing that could hurt Jensen. It made
him feel safe and taken care of and Jensen bent down toward his hands once
more, bracing himself for what was to come.
A cloth was draped over his back moments before the bed dipped again, Harley
leaping up and hooking arms along his side. There was a sharp jab of Harley’s
dick along his thigh, against his ass, and then Jared was pushing forward and
guiding Harley, helping him into place. The first split of his body, muscles
stretching around Harley’s dick, had him shuddering and sucking in a sharp
breath.
“Look at you baby, always so eager. You love the way Harley makes you his bitch
huh? Always fucks you so hard.” Jared crawled back up his body, growling the
words into Jensen’s ear.
The hard sharp stabs of Harley’s hips into him made it hard to breathe; Jensen
was already seeing sparks because the way his body was bent and the angle of
Harley’s thrusts were driving hard into his prostate. Jensen had no idea how he
was going to last any length of time with the way Harley was going at him.
Jared had moved in front of him now, was running a hand through Jensen’s hair
and down to his shoulders to encourage him up. Harley never stopped, the brush
of fur running along Jensen’s thighs as the dog pushed harder and harder
forward. Already Jensen thought he could feel hot come filling him, breeding
him as Jared always said and Jensen sucked in greedy lungfuls of air to try and
calm himself.
His eyes flickered up Jared’s body, landing on the swollen red curve of Jared’s
cock right there in front of him. Before Jared could even move forward Jensen
was parting his lips, closing his eyes and moaning softly. “Jared,” he
murmured, digging his nails into the blanket. “Wanna taste you. C’mon.”
“Fuck you’re so hot.” Jared groaned and shifted closer, hips tilting toward
Jensen.
The first pass of the salty slit across Jensen’s lips had him moaning again,
parting his lips wider and latching onto the silky flesh. He’d gotten really
good at sucking Jared’s cock, he loved the way it filled his mouth and
stretched him wide. And he loved this even more, caught between the both of
them, Harley fucking hard into his ass and Jared’s hips slowly picking up speed
to fuck into his mouth deeper and deeper on each thrust.
Jared’s hand was threading through his hair and tightening at the same time
Jensen could feel the first push of the knot. God it was always so big, Jensen
never stopped being surprised by how it stretched him open. He never thought he
could handle it, never thought his body would be able to stretch and part wide
enough for Harley to get that burning knot deep within him.
Then Jared’s fingers were curling into fists, digging into his scalp and
scraping over his skin. Jensen was breathing deeply through his nose,
struggling to control himself while Jared’s hips continued their slow and
steady rocking into his mouth. Harley’s thrusts into him were slowing as well
and it took Jensen a few moments to realize Jared was purposefully matching his
pace.
“Look at you baby,” Jared growled, his body curving forward with each wonderful
deep thrust. Jensen was amazed with how much he could take, relaxing his throat
to pull in more, suck him down further. “Such a good little bitch, taking it at
both ends. Jesus Jen, you’re so fucking gorgeous like this.”
It was the most maddening, wonderful torture Jensen had ever felt. He slid his
tongue in slow circles around Jared’s cock as the man drew back, rocking his
hips back against Harley just slightly as the dog adjusted to the knot burying
deep within him. Jensen was moaning and he could feel it vibrating around
Jared’s cock, pulling a loud moan from the man above him.
Jensen’s body was aching just slightly now, Harley’s weight settling onto his
back now that his knot was completely buried and Jensen’s neck stretched up to
keep sucking along Jared’s cock. He couldn’t care less; he’d take any
discomfort if it meant being caught between these two like this. Part of Jensen
felt like he was being used, fucked on both ends and he’d never been so very
painfully hard.
“C’mon Jen, my good little bitch, open up all the way for me. You want me to
come down your throat? Fill you up like Harley’s filled you up? You like being
all used up baby?” Jared’s voice was impossibly deep now, a rumbling growl that
washed over Jensen’s body like the best kind of heat.
Then hot come was splashing along the back of his throat, Jensen jerked back
but Jared kept him in place, holding him there so he had no choice but to
swallow. And it was amazing, the way it slid thick and burning down his throat,
filling him up just as Jared had said it would.
“Good boy Jensen, good baby, drinkin’ me all up,” Jared moaned and continued to
rock his hips forward, working his release deeper and further down Jensen’s
throat.
And it was that, the tightening of Jared’s hand in his hair and the knot still
spreading him open with the occasional lap of Harley’s tongue on his side that
had Jensen coming without even being touched. His entire body shuddered, his
mouth parting until Jared pulled his cock back and Jensen’s hips rocked
forward. Jared was gently stroking Jensen’s hair, already soothing him.
“Can’t believe you came without being touched.” Jared chuckled softly, shifting
closer to support Jensen’s weight. “Fell apart just from us fucking you on both
ends huh?”
“Jared,” Jensen gasped and his voice certainly sounded strained, hoarse from
the cock he’d just had nearly down his throat. “This weekend’s gonna kill me.”
“Nah,” Jared laughed a little louder, dipping in to gently kiss Jensen before
he shifted back.
A few moments later the weight of Harley on his back shifted back as Jared
helped him around so their position was more comfortable. Jared was so good to
him like that, always making sure he was okay, that Harley didn’t pull away too
soon and hurt him.
“I love you,” Jensen mumbled sleepily, snagging a pillow to rest against. Then
he realized what he’d said and his eyes snapped open, heart slamming in his
chest. He really hoped that Jared hadn’t heard him, that would just be so bad.
So not the impression he wanted to make and he really didn’t want to ruin their
weekend.
“Jensen,” Jared sighed softly and shifted up to him again, gathering him up on
his lap as he always did post sex while they waited for the knot to shrink
enough. “I love you too.”
Jensen was pretty sure it was a different kind of love, or Jared thought his
love wasn’t the same, but it was okay for now. Jensen was content enough to let
it go. “You know what else I want to do this weekend?”
“Hmm?” Jared hummed, fingers stroking softly through Jensen’s hair once more.
“Maybe you can tie me up or something. You know, just me and you. If you
wanted.” Jensen grinned, still not opening his eyes as he settled against
Jared’s lap.
“Jesus. Yeah, that sounds good.”
Heat curled low in the pit of Jensen’s stomach again and he shifted restlessly,
wetting his lips. “Can we stay up all weekend and have sex?”
“I’m not as young as you.” Jared pointed out and laughed. “But I promise by the
end of the weekend you’ll be so sexually satisfied you won’t get hard for a
week.”
Jensen thought it was pretty unlikely, considering he was getting hard just
hearing Jared say sexually satisfied. But he was pretty excited to try.
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