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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, Christian_Kane, Harley_(Jared's_Dog)
  Additional Tags:
      Bestiality, Younger!Jensen
  Series:
      Part 1 of Between!Verse
  Stats:
      Published: 2010-09-15 Words: 9388
****** Between Neighbors ******
by spiders_stars
Summary
     Fourteen year old Jensen is curious and his older neighbor Jared
     thinks it’s really his duty to help the boy explore.
It wasn’t really that Jensen didn’t find people attractive. He did, totally.
Like, Justin Timberlake? He was pretty hot. And his best friend Chris said
Megan Fox was really hot but Jensen hadn’t really ever felt the pull toward
woman. His older cousin was gay and his family had always been really accepting
about it so that’s wasn’t much of an issue. And if Jensen saw a hot guy usually
he could get turned on by him – like Mr. Padalecki who lived next door and like
to mow the lawn every Saturday without a shirt. Yeah, that was pretty fucking
hot.
The problem, really, was that Jensen had an overactive imagination.
It had all started when he stayed the night at Chris’ one Friday. Chris thought
he was badass because he was fifteen and had experience. Jensen though, was
fourteen, and he was already almost taller than Chris since puberty hit him
hard so he figured Chris was full of it. Not that he said that or anything, he
wasn’t an idiot.
“Maggie Knox showed me her boobs.” Chris declared with an air of smug that made
Jensen roll his eyes.
“Maggie Knox is a slut, everyone at school says so. They said she slept with
Mr. B just so she wouldn’t have to take her Science quiz.” Jensen wasn’t all
that intimidated by Chris, he had an older brother, that was training enough
for him.
“Dude whatever, you’re just jealous.” Chris spun in his computer chair, kicking
his feet along the bars at the bottom.
“I saw Mr. Padalecki next door making out with some guy through his window.”
Jensen turned to Chris with a triumphant smirk, knowing Chris couldn’t top
that. Sure enough, Chris opened his mouth a few times but didn’t manage to get
any words out. “Topped ya. Now, soda.”
Jensen headed for the door, laughing when Chris called him a fucker and told
him to bring a soda back for him too. And that was when it happened. Jensen
walked around the corner and right there in the living room were Chris’ two
dogs, going at it like… well… animals in heat he guessed.
Sure he knew what it looked like when dogs had sex – who hadn’t watched Animal
Planet at least once and seen it? But this was right in front of him, with
noises and up close visuals. Roxy – Chris’ giant loveable mutt – was totally
just allowing Nixis – Chris’ German Sheppard – to thrust into her hard and fast
and it was… really fucking hot. Jensen was almost instantly hard in his jeans
and he rubbed slowly along his crotch until Chris called his name down the hall
and he had to run to the bathroom to take care of the issue.
Everything just got really fucked up after that.
Jensen’s fantasies kept escalating to dirtier things. First it was thinking
about the two dogs going at it. Then it was thinking about one of the dogs – he
always pictured Nixis so he supposed he was gay even for dogs – licking his
cock and balls. Then licking his asshole. Then Jensen being on his hands and
knees while Nixis thrust hard and fast into him and it was kind of insane.
The whole thing made Jensen feel dirty and wrong. It just kept getting worse
too. Now whenever he saw a big dog – the little ones didn’t do it for him –
Jensen was turned on almost immediately. That was alright if he was by himself
but there was no way to explain a hard on while at the park with his family
watching a Golden Retriever running for a Frisbee. Jensen wanted to blame it on
puberty but he thought he might just have issues, like, really big ones.
What he needed was to talk to someone about it. But who the hell could he tell
such a dirty little secret too?
The answer came when he was crossing through the kitchen one day and spotted a
stray piece of mail on the counter. It said Jared Padalecki on it and was
clearly waiting to be taken over to their neighbor. Jensen snatched it up and
looked through the door to the living room where his mom was.
“Hey, I can run this over to Mr. Padalecki mom, on my way over to Chris’.”
Jensen offered, though he’d really been coming down to tell his mom that Chris
had canceled. She didn’t need to know that though, maybe Jensen had found a
solution.
“Sure honey that would be very helpful thank you.” Donna waved dismissively
toward him and Jensen grinned, heading for the door at a near run.
His pace significantly slowed when he got to the front step at Mr. Padalecki’s
house. Jensen liked the man, he was always friend – and he was really hot – but
he was definitely someone to be intimidated by. First of all he was kind of a
giant; Jensen thought he was maybe somewhere around thirty, at least old enough
that he’d been living alone in this house for five years. It was a lot easier
when Jensen thought he was just a nice guy because now that he thought Mr.
Padalecki was hot, it made it harder to even look at him let alone talk.
“Oh.” Mr. Padalecki drew up to a stop as he opened the door, blinking in
surprise down at Jensen. “Hey, I was just- is that my mail?”
“Yeah.” Jensen nodded and swallowed thickly, looking over at his house than
back at Mr. Padalecki. “See we got an extra piece of your mail and so I brought
it over, I just grabbed yours from the box at the same time, to, you know. For,
to help. Whatever. So uh, here you go.”
The man grinned at him and Jensen found himself stepping back. It was that
smile, so wide and bright, a little blinding, that was part of the intimidating
factor. “Thanks Jensen, I appreciate it.” He took the mail and stepped back
into the house, hesitating for a moment as he watched Jensen. “Are you okay?”
Heat crawled up Jensen’s cheeks and he looked down at the ground, rubbing the
toe of his sneaker into the cement. “Mr. Padalecki-“
“Jensen, how many times have I told you to call me Jared?” The man laughed,
shaking his head at him.
Jensen blushed a little brighter and looked up with a sheepish grin. “Probably
about fifty times. Alright, Jared, do you think- would it be- can I come in and
talk to you about some stuff for a few minutes? If you’re not busy?”
"Sure come on in." Jared stepped back to grant Jensen access, still smiling in
that way that kind of made Jensen warm all over.
He'd never been inside Jared's house before and he was a little surprised how
nice it was. Josh had his own apartment and it was definitely never this clean.
"Thank you." Jensen murmured as he followed Jared down the front hall and into
the living room.
"No problem. Have a seat. I'll get us some drinks. You old enough for a beer
yet?"
It was impossible not to grin back at Jared as he nodded quickly. "I totally
am."
Jared laughed and shook his head. "Your mom would beat my ass if I sent you
home drunk."
There was still a grin on Jensen's face when Jared disappeared into the
kitchen. The man definitely had a way of making Jensen feel a little more at
ease about the whole thing. He just hoped Jared wouldn't completely freak when
Jensen told him what a dirty little perv he was.
A few moments later Jared returned with two sodas and sat on the couch beside
Jensen, offering the drink out and turning toward him. “So, what’s going on?”
“I saw you making out with a guy.” Jensen blurted out. He’d been thinking about
the best way to begin this, how to work up to the topic. This wasn’t very
smooth but whatever.
Jared’s face was slack for a moment before he looked away and coughed softly.
“Well uh, I’m sorry about that. I didn’t realize you could see my room from
yours. I, usually I’m very good about closing the blinds and I-“
“It’s okay.” Jensen interrupted, smiling a little over at Jared before staring
down at his soda. “I mean, I like it you know? Uh. I like, guys, that is. I-
it’s not like I was spying or anything.” Jensen flushed and pursed his lips
together, opening his soda just to have something to do.
“You do? Have you ever even been with a guy?” Jared asked. It could have been
mean but it didn’t sound that way, maybe a little sympathetic, curious. Jensen
didn’t think Jared was making fun of him at all. Yet.
Shrugging again, Jensen sighed and slowly shook his head. “No. But I know. I
like thinking about guys, and uh, I get hard thinking about them.”
“You’re fourteen, don’t you get hard thinking about everything?” Jared laughed
softly before continuing. “Maybe you like both.”
“No, just guys. Didn’t you know even before you’d done anything?” Jensen looked
over at Jared, trying not to be annoyed. He didn’t need to have the I think I
like guys conversation. He’d already done this with his cousin and then his
parents. Yeah, he was probably the only person in the history of the universe
that was out to his entire family before he’d even had his first kiss.
“Alright true, you’ve got a point there.” Jared nodded, sipping for his soda
then sighing. “Still though you never really officially know until you’ve
tried-“
“I keep thinking about dogs.” Jensen interrupted him once more. Even saying
that one little thing felt like a weight off his shoulders and Jensen slumped
slightly, just a little bit relieved.
That is, until he looked over at Jared who was just sort of staring at him.
“Thinking about… dogs? Like, as, a pet?”
“No.” Jensen whispered. He had to look away to get any more out and that was
probably best for both of them. “Like, fucking me. I keep thinking about dogs
fucking me. Or licking me. Or me licking- well. You know.”
The silence that reigned after the confession was thick with something Jensen
couldn’t name. Very slowly he turned his head to look at Jared wondering if he
was about to get punched or kicked out or thrown in a mental ward. Jared’s face
was red, his jaw was slack, and he was staring at Jensen with something that
certainly didn’t look like anger or disgust.
“You… you think about, dogs fucking you?” Jared repeated quietly, finally
turned his gaze away and closing his mouth. “When?”
“Yeah. When what?” Jensen’s voice was quieter than Jared and the man shifted a
little closer, likely to hear him.
“When do you think about it?” Jared asked, tilting his gaze to Jensen once
more.
Once more the heat was burning up through Jensen and he wondered if he could
blush hard enough to make his head explode. “Pretty much all the time. I saw
Roxy and Nixis – Chris’ dogs – they were going at it in his living room. And I
just, then I, I started to think about it too you know? About Nixis like, about
him, licking my- well. Yeah. And then just- I was. Awhile okay? All the time. I
keep thinking about this and getting hard when I see big dogs and there’s
something wrong with me huh?”
It was like Jensen had been possessed or something. He couldn’t stop talking.
Jared was just staring at him and Jensen kept babbling. This had to be far more
information than the man ever wanted to know.
Finally Jared cleared his throat and reached out, laying his hand over Jensen’s
knee. His hand was huge. It covered his entire knee with room to spare and
Jensen had never felt quite so tiny. And he was getting hard. Awesome.
“Jensen,” Jared began, stopped, cleared his throat and started again. “There’s
nothing wrong with you alright? You’re young, you have fantasies, everyone has
fantasies. There is absolutely nothing wrong about thinking about things when
you get off, that’s normal.”
“Yeah?” Jensen blinked wide eyed up at him, forcing his eyes from the hand
radiating heat up his leg. “Do you think- do other people think about dogs
doing… that?”
“Well, couldn’t say how many but, people do. There’s… a lot of kinks that
people have. Some you might think are insane, just like people might not always
enjoy yours. It’s uh, the way of life.” Jared squeezed Jensen’s knee then let
go.
Almost instantly Jensen missed the heat but he bit his lip to keep from saying
it. “Like what?”
“What?” Jared frowned over his soda can.
“Like, what other uh, kinks do people have? That I might think are insane?”
Part of Jensen wanted to know to make himself feel better – it would help
thinking other people were turned on by not normal things. Another part of him
was so inexperienced with this stuff he couldn’t fight curiosity.
Once more Jared’s face turned red and he sighed shakily, running a hand up
through his hair before leaning back on the couch and dropping his arm along
the back cushion. It was half draped over Jensen’s shoulders and if he leaned
back he could probably feel the heat. He kept sitting forward though, so Jared
wouldn’t move away.
“Well, um… some people like to wear diapers, adult diapers you know? And
pretend to be a baby.”
Jensen couldn’t help the burst of laughter that fell from his lips and he shook
his head, unbelieving. “No way, you’re lying.”
“I am not.” Jared laughed too and held up the soda in his hand in a I’m honest
gesture. “And don’t knock it. It’s not my thing but hey, everyone has different
things that turn them on. You know that now.”
Sipping from his soda, Jensen slowly nodded and considered this. He couldn’t
imagine getting turned on by something like that but then he figured those
people probably wouldn’t get turned on by dogs. “Tell me one of yours.”
Jared spurted over his drink of soda, coughing and covering his mouth before
fixing his gaze on Jensen. “I um, I probably shouldn’t do that.”
“Why not? I told you- come on Jared. I just told you I thought about- you know.
So just, tell me one. Anything.” Jensen had completely selfish reasonings
behind that. What? Jared was hot and he hadn’t freaked out about Jensen’s
confession which meant he was also amazing. Maybe Jensen would start thinking
about Jared and dogs, Jared watching him with a dog. God.
They were quiet again as Jared thought, likely weighing over the lines of what
was appropriate or not. He considered Jensen for a long moment before wetting
his lips. “Virgins.”
One word and Jensen’s semi-hard cock went to complete, raging, hard on. It
didn’t hurt that Jared had kind of growled the word and shifted just a little
closer when he said it. Jensen’s heart was now picking up speed in his chest
and he swallowed thickly, staring at the man. “Like me?” He whispered, not sure
how he’d managed to speak at all.
“Jesus.” Jared whispered and moved forward, setting his soda on the table in
front of him. When he sat back, he was closer, and Jensen could feel the heat
of his body. The arm still on the back of the couch was closer; Jared’s thumb
just barely brushing his shoulder. “Yeah, like you.”
Jensen had the very distinct feeling that things were happening here and he
might find himself in over his head if he wasn’t careful. This had definitely
not been part of the plan when he’d come over here, not that he was going to
complain at all. “So you, I- you get turned on by me?”
The flush of color that covered Jared’s cheeks seemed to be telling him
something but Jensen didn’t know what. He was trying to be all cool and
charming or whatever and really he was just a scrawny fourteen year old boy.
“Yeah Jensen, I get turned on by you. Don’t you ever see me staring?”
Thinking about it, Jensen could safely say no. He’d never seen Jared staring at
him. “I see you mowing the lawn on Saturday’s.”
“And you never noticed that I always waited until you were outside? And I
always took my shirt off?” Jared laughed deep and throaty, shifting just a
little closer. “Am I making you uncomfortable?”
“I’m a little confused.” Jensen admitted in a whisper, wetting his lips when he
turned his head toward Jared and found him so very close. “I mean, I’m just
fourteen. I’m nothing special. You could have, you just, are you just messing
with me?”
“No, I’m not. You don’t even know how gorgeous you are do you?” Jared chuckled
again and his right hand settled on Jensen’s thigh while his left curled around
the back of his neck. “Why did you come to me to tell me this?”
Why had Jensen come? What was he even doing here? How was he supposed to think
past the heat of impossibly large hands on his thigh and neck? “Um, ‘cause,
you’re nice. You always have been. And, I knew you liked guys. I thought, maybe
you’d not freak out so much.”
“You know what Jensen? I think it’s hot.” Jared murmured and dipped forward,
his nose brushing through Jensen’s hair and down along his cheek.
The first touch of lips on Jensen’s skin had his entire body shuddering. He’d
never felt heat like that before. “Am I dreaming?”
Jared laughed softly and pressed another kiss to his jaw. “No. You’re not. Tell
me about your fantasies, with the dogs.”
“O-okay.” Jensen stuttered over the word. Jared’s fingers were rubbing along
his thigh, massaging his neck, and his lips kept moving along his jaw. He
wasn’t completely sure he wasn’t dreaming. “I- it, it would have to be a big
dog. ‘Cause, I w-want the, it. I want it to fuck me hard.” He rushed through
the words, sucking in sharp breaths and trying not to squirm under the littlest
touches.
“God yeah, you want that doggie dick pounding into your tight little virgin
hole huh?” Jared’s voice was a thousand times deeper than it had been before
and his fingers spread between Jensen’s legs until Jensen had no choice but to
open them.
Jensen was completely panting now, his dick pressing hard against his jeans and
his face overheated. And still Jared’s hands were moving, his lips were now
along his neck and sucking soft and slow. “Y-yes. I want. Yeah. T-tongue too.
Licking, my, my tight-“ Jensen gasped and cut off when Jared’s hand curved over
his crotch, the heel of his palm rubbing along the full line of his dick.
Now he was pretty damn certain this was a dream. Or he’d died and this was
heaven. But there would hopefully be dogs in his heaven. “God Jensen, look how
much you want it. Just talking about it’s gonna make you come huh? You want to
come in my mouth?”
“W-what?” Jensen squeaked, blinking bleary eyed at Jared as he moved, sinking
down onto the floor and shifting between Jensen’s legs – spreading them
further. His chest was practically heaving, he felt completely out of control,
and he was either moments away from running for his life or creaming his pants.
“Don’t worry baby, I’m gonna take real good care of you.” Jared murmured and
slipped a hand under Jensen’s shirt. His fingers were burning and constantly
moving along Jensen’s chest and all he could do was lean back and let it
happen.
This was seriously the best thing that had ever happened to him.
Of course that was until Jared dragged him forward and their lips met. Jared’s
large hands framed his face and his tongue licked along Jensen’s lips and
pushed forward. Jensen had never kissed anyone before but Jared didn’t seem to
mind, he mapped every inch of his mouth and moved his hands back down his body.
Jensen was pretty sure he was making whimpery, moany noises into the kiss and
then Jared moaned which made his entire body shudder.
When Jared broke away from the kiss Jensen’s lips felt slightly numb and he
sank down against the couch. Jared was pulling at his waistline, tugging his
jeans open, reaching a large hand under Jensen’s briefs and wrapping it around
his leaking hard dick. Jensen made an incoherent noise, jerking his hips up
toward the man’s touch, squeezing his eyes shut as the waves of pleasure
sparked through him.
It was over the moment Jared’s mouth was on his dick. The heat, the pressure,
the way Jared just sank all the way down on him, it was far too much. Jensen
grasped at the couch, moaning low and deep in his throat as he jerked up into
Jared’s mouth. It was, frankly rather embarrassing to come that fast but this
was his very first time and Jared just seemed to drink him up, didn’t seem to
care.
He was still slumped and slightly dazed on the couch when Jared sat beside him
once more, gently tugging his jeans back up and tucking him in his briefs. A
warm hand soothed along his jaw and Jensen blinked his eyes slowly open to look
at the man, wetting his lips slowly. “Will you kiss me again?” Jensen
whispered, a little surprised how rough his voice sounded.
Jared groaned softly and nodded, leaning forward until their lips met. Jensen
had no idea if this would ever happen again but god he hoped it did. And he
wanted to talk more about the dog thing, he wanted to Jared about all the dirty
fantasies he had in his mind. The inside of Jared’s mouth tasty salty and warm
and Jensen decided that it was official, he certainly liked guys.
~~
When Jensen Ackles had showed up at Jared’s door he never ever would have
guessed what would have come of it. In fact his instincts had told him to say
no when Jensen asked to talk but Jared was kind of a sucker for his sparkling
emerald eyes and his plump, full lips. The kid was rapidly turning into walking
sex and Jared was a glutton for punishment.
Then Jensen said he’d seen him making out with a guy – he was pretty sure it
was Nick – and then he was talking about liking guys. Then he was talking about
dogs and Jesus Christ how was Jared supposed to resist all of that? It was
almost impossible, like temptation laying Jensen out on a platter in front of
him to just ravish.
Sometime between Jensen asking to be kissed after Jared had sucked his cock and
the boy collapsing on his lap and tentatively licking along his own hard
erection, Jared had decided his place in hell was already safely reserved.
Which was why it was a lot easier for him to not feel guilty when he took to
the internet nearly the moment Jensen had left.
The idea wormed its way into Jared’s mind and grew, bigger and bigger the more
research he did. It actually wasn’t that hard to find videos, they were all
amateur but they were still pretty hot and Jared could very easily picture
Jensen in the place of these men, his little body on hands and knees, begging
and pleading for doggie dick.
Fuck.
After that first Saturday Jared only saw Jensen in passing for a week, when
they were both heading to different places. Jared would always smile and Jensen
would always flush brightly and look down at his feet. Because of course he had
to be adorable on top of everything else. That was really what Jared needed to
not let this happen again.
Until the following Saturday when Jared showed up at his door, sheepish smile
and bright eyes. Jared had only lasted as long as it took for him to close the
front door before he had Jensen pinned to the wall and was kissing him. He was
certifiably fucked but in the best way he was sure.
Jared only jacked him off but he spoke the whole time, told Jensen about how he
was picturing him, being breeded like a bitch, whimpering and begging for it.
Jensen came within minutes and by the time he’d gotten Jared off, Jensen was
ready to go again. The privilege of youth.
So Jared took his time tasting every inch of the boys cock and balls and it was
completely worth it. Jensen was writhing and twisting and spontaneous blurting
out lines about how long a dog’s tongue was how he’d like it if Jared and the
dog licked him at the same time. Jared decided officially that Jensen’s mind
was actually thirty years old and just somehow trapped in a fourteen year old
body.
More research followed the next week, then Jensen on Saturday. It was a routine
for them now he supposed. Jared wasn’t complaining about it. He could get used
to Jensen coming to every Saturday.
He steered clear of some things though. By only using his finger to rub along
the entrance but never entering, not taking him just yet. No, Jared had a
different plan in mind for how that would happen and he wanted it to be just
right. No matter how much Jensen begged and pleaded and writhed.
A month or so after their first foray into the explicit, Jared sat Jensen on
his lap – shuddering at how hot that was – and let him watch a video. It was
only a couple minutes, too short, and it left Jensen slack jawed and salivating
for more. Jared could see the arousal in his jeans and the way Jensen was
writhing back against his own cock made him a little insane.
Jared showed Jensen every video he had bookmarked and Jensen came the very
moment Jared stuck his hand down his pants. Fingers wrapping tight on Jensen’s
hips, Jared held him there as he gently rocked his body up against the boy’s
ass. His hands were almost big enough to wrap completely around Jensen’s middle
– it was likely that more than anything else that tipped Jared over the edge.
It took another three weeks for Jared to find what he’d been looking for. Just
staring at the picture of the dog had Jared’s cock filling and his hand was
nearly shaking when he reached out for the phone. This was going to be perfect.
~~
Part of Jensen was walking through some type of dream. He didn’t think anyone
else noticed though. He was simply smiling more and the only times he was
exceptionally antsy was Friday, when it felt like school would never end. And
Friday night when he was nearly desperate for Saturday to come.
Everything he was doing with Jared was mind numbing in the best way. The memory
of Jared’s hands on his skin haunted Jensen all week long, the heat and slick
of his tongue, the way he felt so small compared to the man. And the way he
felt so free there, like he could tell Jared everything and he kind of loved
him for that. Not that he would tell Jared that, he probably didn’t want to be
loved by a fourteen year old kid.
Then, one Saturday, Jensen came out in the morning in his sweats to get the
paper for his dad and there was Jared. With a dog. A really big dog. Jensen’s
step faltered and he stared at Jared and the dog and then back at the house to
see if he’d somehow walked out into another world. A blissful, happy little
world. Of course, Jensen felt that a lot when Jared was involved.
“Mornin’ Jensen.” Jared called out to him and the smirk on his face was clearly
self satisfied.
Jensen swallowed thickly and slowly headed down the walk to him, stopping
before he got too close. “Hey Jared.” He whispered and stared down at the dog,
whose tail was wagging happily.
“This is Harley, I just adopted him. Isn’t he cute?” Jared said so casually
Jensen almost thought the man had forgotten about their conversations and dirty
shared secrets.
“Harley.” Jensen repeated and reached out as Jared stepped closer. “He, he’s
very cute.” Jensen nodded slowly and wet his lips, looking up at Jared. “He’s
yours?”
“Yeah. Got him a day or two ago.” Jared grinned at him, head bobbing in a slow
nod.
The dog licked along Jensen’s hand and it was like heat shooting up his arm.
Jensen was almost instantly hard in his sweats, no way to hide it from Jared
who was staring at him with what Jensen now knew was hungry eyes. “God.” Jensen
whispered, slowly running his hand over the dog’s head.
“So, do you think you could tell your mom you’re staying the night at Chris and
come over to stay at my place instead?” Jared asked in a quiet murmur, bending
down to rub along Harley side.
Jensen knew he was blushing and he crouched down, just in case anyone in his
family looked out the window. It would be impossible to explain why he was
flushed and turned on standing in front of Jared and his dog. Only when he was
down on this level, he could see under the dog to where Jared’s fingers were.
They were running under the dog, along his dick that was slowly starting to
unsheathe right there in front of them. “Oh shit.” Jensen whispered, watching
with wide eyes. His gaze snapped up to Jared and the man was watching him with
a small, private smile. “Y-yeah. Yeah. I can- are we gonna- should I bring
anything?”
“Just some clothes, I’ve got everything else we’ll need.” Jared continued his
soft murmur. It was soothing, encouraging, and somehow it spoke of a promise of
what was to come.
Jensen pushed himself up and stepped back, nodding quickly. “When can I come
over?”
“This afternoon, got some work to finish this morning.” Jared smiled at Jensen,
turning slightly to look over at the Ackles house when the door opened.
“Mornin’ Donna! Just showing Jensen here my new dog.”
“Isn’t he gorgeous!” Donna called and waved toward Jared. “Jensen, breakfast is
ready now. Have a good day Jared.”
“You too Donna.” Jared nodded toward her before turning to Jensen and smirking.
“See you later,” he said softly before continuing past him, starting off at a
slow jog down the street.
Jensen watched them for a long moment before turning and heading for the house.
He thought of Chris naked and that went a long way to dim his arousal. It was
definitely going to be long day.
~~
Chores kept Jensen busy until after three. He rushed through a shower then
threw his things together. The last thing to do was call Chris and make sure
his story was fool proof. It was very rare that his mom called over there but
there was always the what if.
“You wanna what?” Chris asked through the line, clearly shocked. “Who is he?”
“Chris come on, I just need you to cover for me tonight. Please? I’ve done it
for you.” Jensen hated the way his voice kind of whined. He was always trying
to sound older than fourteen but it wasn’t always so easy, especially when he
wanted something.
“Okay yeah. I’m going to Mark’s though so I’ll just tell my mom you’re coming
with us. She’ll pass the number along if your mom calls. So who is he?”
Jensen groaned and dug through his briefs. Why was he a retard that had all
these underwear with Superhero’s on them? Then he realized Jared had already
seen a lot of his underwear so it didn’t really matter. “Just this guy. We’ve
been kind of fooling around. You don’t know him.”
Chris was quiet for a few minutes than he sighed. “Hey, you’re being like, safe
and stuff right? Not doing anything dangerous? You trust this guy right?”
Jensen stopped halfway through grabbing a shirt from the closet, considering
what he was pretty sure they were about to do that night. Yeah, Chris would
explode if he told him. “Oh yeah, we’re totally being safe. Just little fooling
around. He’s just uh, home alone tonight. So we’re gonna watch movies and
stuff. My mom would just wanna meet him and his parents, you know.”
“Got it. You’re secret is safe with me. Call me tomorrow with as many non-
details as you can give me.”
The line disconnected halfway through Chris’ laugh and Jensen rolled his eyes.
Then he was back in action, tossing an extra pair of clothes into the page –
for whatever ridiculous reason – and all his toiletries. It was kind of
everything about the night that was making him nervous. Clearly the dog and
everything that would mean and then Jared, what he might have in mind, and
lastly laying in Jared’s arms all night long. Jensen could nearly squeak with
excitement.
He took the stairs two at a time, stopping long enough to kiss his mom on the
cheek before heading out the door. It was definitely the safest time to go to
Jared’s. Jensen’s mom was reading her book in the living room, his dad had gone
into the office and Mackenzie was at a friend’s. No one would even see him.
The nerves sparked up again when he knocked on the front door, breath catching
in his throat when Jared opened the door in only a towel, hair damp, beads of
water running down his chest. “Jesus.” Jensen whispered, blinking up at the
man. “That’s not fair to open the door like that.”
Jared laughed and stepped back, sweeping his arm out to gesture for Jensen to
enter. “I timed it all perfectly then. You look good.”
Jensen laughed weakly, gripping his backpack and looking around the room,
pretending like it wasn’t him looking for the dog. “Thanks,” he murmured
softly, slipping out of shoes by the hall table.
“Harley’s in the guest room.” Jared informed, grinning when Jensen’s gaze
snapped up to him. “I need a little time with you before I bring him in.”
“Okay.” Jensen whispered, swallowing thickly. “Are we gonna- is Harley gonna
fuck me?”
Jared’s face flushed with color, it crawled up his chest and neck and stained
his cheeks in the most amazing way. “Yeah Jen, he’s gonna fuck you.”
Jensen was pretty sure his face was redder than Jared’s and he wet his lips,
following Jared up the stairs to his bedroom. He’d been in here a few times but
Jensen had a feeling it was about to have a whole new meaning for him.
“Harley is a special dog; I bought him from a trainer that has taught him to do
this very thing.” Jared explained, stepping behind Jensen once inside the
bedroom and pressing up against his back.
Jensen could feel Jared’s cock already, through a towel and denim, hard
pressing against his ass. “Taught him?” Jensen repeated in a whisper, breath
catching when Jared’s hand slipped up under his shirt.
“Yeah, they’ve taught him to fuck people, he knows what you’re gonna be. Do you
know what you’re gonna be to him Jensen?” Jared murmured against Jensen’s ear,
large fingers pinching along his nipples and twisting.
Sucking in a sharp breath, Jensen’s knees dipped for a moment and his ass
rolled back against Jared’s cock. “W-what?”
“You’re gonna be his bitch.” Jared growled the words and the intensity of heat
and sparks that slid down Jensen’s spine was intoxicating.
“Jesus.” Jensen whispered, stumbling when Jared turned him and tugged his shirt
roughly off.
It was like this a lot, Jared was all hands sometimes, tugging off his clothing
and Jensen was naked before he could even realize what was happening. He was
already hard, leaking pre-come at the slit, smearing across his abs. “God
you’re always so gorgeous flushed like this baby.” Jared murmured and ran his
hands down Jensen’s body.
“M’not.” Jensen whispered but his body arched up into Jared’s touched, unable
to resist the heat of his palms moving along his skin.
“You are. Now stay right here.” Jared pulled him in and kissed him deeply for a
long moment until Jensen was nearly reeling then let him go, smiling softly and
turning to leave the room.
Jensen was so caught up in everything he hardly had begun wondering where Jared
had gone when he was back. Harley was there, right behind him and at his heels.
His tail began to wag the moment he saw Jensen but he didn’t try to step
forward. Clearly he was very obedient.
“Would you like to know what is going to happen now Jensen?” Jared asked in an
eerily calm and level voice.
In fact, if Jensen couldn’t see his obvious arousal tenting his towel, Jensen
wouldn’t think he was turned on at all. “Y-yes please.” Jensen whispered.
Jared’s eyes fluttered closed for a moment as he took a breath before exhaling.
“Such a good boy.” Jared murmured and stepped up to him, running his hand down
Jensen’s side. “We’re going to let Harley lick all over you, taste every inch
of you until you get off. Then I’m going to finger you open, get you nice and
wide so Harley can fuck you nice and deep. Does that sound good?”
“Oh god.” Jensen whispered and swayed toward Jared, a little worried his legs
wouldn’t continue to hold him up. “Y-yeah, that, yeah.”
“Good. Lay down on your back.” Jared gestured to the bed then walked away,
stopping at his dresser and pulling the top drawer open.
Nerves were still churning in Jensen’s stomach but he did as Jared asked,
sliding back on the bed and laying down on his back. He thought about what
Chris said earlier, about trusting Jared and not getting in over his head. The
truth was, Jensen did trust Jared. They’d been fooling around for almost two
months now and Jensen felt like he’d grown up a lot, changed a lot, and now he
was about to have something he’d been fantasizing about. Jared was like a dream
come true.
“Before we begin,” Jared said softly as he sat beside Jensen on the bed,
dropping some things to the side and gently stroking Jensen’s taut abs. “At any
time if it becomes too much you just tell me okay? I won’t be upset and we’ll
stop right away. I want you to be enjoying every moment.”
Jensen smiled up at Jared and reached up to touch his face, marveling how small
his hand seemed to be on Jared’s cheek. “Okay, I promise I will.”
“Good.” Jared murmured then dipped down to kiss him once more.
Whenever they kissed Jensen felt a little blindsided. Jared’s lips were firm
and smooth, always pressing hard against Jensen’s like he was claiming his
mouth. And his tongue would slide forward and taste every inch of him and
Jensen got lost in it all. Which was why he didn’t know anything else was
happening until something cool and wet was being smeared onto his cock.
Jensen broke back from the kiss with a gasp, rocking up into Jared’s hand and
dragging his teeth along his lips. “What’s that?”
“Special sort of cream, Harley’s going to want to lick it all off you.” Jared
murmured, dipping down to suck kisses along Jensen’s neck and collar bone.
Then Jared’s fingers were cupping around his balls, rolling slowly, and the
scent of the cream must have filled the air because Harley whined but didn’t
move. “H-he’s a good dog.” Jensen gasped, pulling his legs up before Jared
could ask.
“Mm yeah, my two good boys.” Jared chuckled softly and slipped his fingers
down, running the pad of his index finger along Jensen’s hole.
They hadn’t crossed that line much. Jensen shuddered at the feeling of dirty
wrong that curled through him at the touch. Jared rubbed in slow circles that
had Jensen whining softly and rolling his hips, trying for more. Then, more.
Jared’s finger broke the muscle and pushed slowly forward.
Jensen had stuck his own finger in himself before but the angle had been weird
and it didn’t feel so good. This was so much different. Jared’s finger was
bigger, spreading him enough there was a bite of pain and pressure. But then
Jared murmured for him to relax, kissed him thoroughly again and Jensen could
suddenly feel the finger move all the way up in him.
“After Harley fucks you,” Jared continued his low and deep murmur, slowly
curling his finger and uncurling. “Once his knot has pulled free and you’re all
open and loose, sloppy and wet, I’m gonna fuck you.”
“Oh.” Jensen gasped and his hips jerked down onto Jared’s finger. He knew he
was going to be out of it, he knew Jared was telling him now to give him a
chance to say no. All it did was turn Jensen on even more. He stared up at
Jared with wide eyes and nodded. “Y-yeah. Y-you should, should put me on your
lap. I know you like it.”
“Fuck you’re such a good little boy.” Jared groaned and rolled his body
forward. Jensen didn’t even know he’d gotten rid of the towel but the man’s
hard cock was thick and full against Jensen’s skin.
Then it was gone along with Jared’s finger and Jensen whined, pushing up onto
his elbows to look at Jared who was now off the bed. “Wha-“
“Harley, come.” Jared snapped his fingers and the dog bounded forward. Jensen’s
eyes widened for a moment and he swallowed thickly. A large hand wrapped around
his ankle and Jensen was dragged to the edge of bed, ass just barely hanging
off the mattress. “Up on your elbows Jen, watch him lick your cock with his
long doggie tongue.”
Jensen shuddered but followed Jared’s command, spreading his legs wider as
Harley stepped forward. The dog didn’t touch until Jared commanded him which
was just as hot as everything else. Harley’s tongue was long; almost long
enough to cover the full length of Jensen’s hard dick in one broad swipe.
And the dog didn’t stop. Once the taste of the cream was on his tongue he
continued to lick, lapping over and around Jensen’s cock to try and gather
every inch of it. Jensen gasped and writhed, trying to rock up into the heat
but Jared’s hand on his hip kept him in place. His dick was leaking pre-come
and Harley lapped at it, laving over and over along the slit to try and gather
more up.
His attentions drifted downward after a moment, lapping along Jensen’s balls,
the heat of each of his exhales soaking into Jensen’s skin and pulling long,
drawn out moans from him. If Jared hadn’t been doing with this with him,
sucking his cock for weeks now, Jensen probably would have come already.
Thankfully he didn’t because he really wanted to feel more.
The more he wanted came next. Jared gathered his leg up and held both against
his chest, folding him in half. “So hot Jen, you love this don’t you? Love his
long tongue all over your skin? He’s gonna lick your hole now, gonna try and
get his tongue deep up in you.”
Jensen couldn’t speak; he was trembling now from the pleasure as Harley’s
tongue did just as Jared said. It was long licks of burning heat along his ass
crack, over his hole. Harley seemed to know that more of the flavorful cream
was inside that hole and he thrust his tongue forward hard, trying to get at
it.
“Gonna help him out Jen, he deserves the treat.” Jared’s voice was still it’s
comforting low murmur then fingers were digging into Jensen’s ass, spreading
him open.
The first touch of that tongue deep within him had Jensen’s orgasm exploding
deep within him. His muscles tensed, hips snapping up and Harley just continued
to lick and delve deeper, leaving Jensen shuddering and twitching.
“That’s enough for right now boy.” Jared pulled Harley back, rubbing a large
hand over his head. “You’ll get to breed your bitch soon, gonna make him nice
and ready for you.”
Even though Jensen just came he could literally feel his dick twitch again in
interest. This was going to kill him, but hell what a way to go.
Jared climbed back up onto the bed and scooped Jensen up, easily pulling him
onto his lap and kissing him. Jensen was slumped against Jared’s chest, lips
parted so Jared could simply take what he wanted from him. When he broke back
from the kiss a finger slipped up into him and Jensen gasped, clutching at
Jared’s shoulders.
“How you doin’ baby?” Jared’s voice was deep, like it got when Jensen knew he
was really, really turned on. His nose brushed against Jensen’s cheek, a hand
sliding soothingly down Jensen’s back as the other worked up in him. “Was that
all you imagined?”
“M-more than.” Jensen had no idea how he managed to get his voice to work, as
it was it sounded strung out and raw and things were only barely beginning.
“He’s big Jared.”
“Mm yeah,” Jared nodded and nudged Jensen back with the shove of his shoulder.
“Don’t you worry though, I’m gonna look after you. He’s not gonna hurt you.”
“’Kay.” Jensen whispered and slumped against Jared once more.
The man took his time prepping Jensen and he was grateful for it. By the time
he had all three fingers spreading in slow scissor motions inside him, Jensen
was hard again and rocking his hips back to meet each thrusts. The nerves were
back again because Harley seemed to know what was coming, was whining and
inching closer along the floor and Jared was retreating.
“Don’t worry baby, it’s gonna be so good.” Jared stroked his back and helped
Jensen up onto his hands and knees. “You’re gonna be a good bitch now right?
Gonna let Harley fill you up with his puppies?”
Jensen moaned and slowly nodded, head hanging down between his arms, body
feeling loose and empty without Jared’s large fingers spreading him open.
“M’gonna be a good bitch.” Jensen murmured and it had the desired effect,
Jared’s moan echoing through the room.
“Up boy.” Jared patted at the edge of the mattress and the entire bed shifted
when Harley yapped and jumped on it. “Time for you to take your bitch boy, he’s
all yours.”
The cold press of a nose ran along Jensen’s ass, another few swipes of a tongue
and Jensen moaned again, legs unconsciously shifting a little wider. A smooth
and cool cloth was spread over Jensen’s back and he looked over his shoulder,
staring at the smiling Jared with wide eyes before looking away. The man knew
how to take care of him.
Everything shifted again when Harley jumped up and suddenly the weight of the
dog was bearing down on him. For a moment Jensen didn’t think he was going to
be able to handle it, and Harley was thrusting forward but it was just prodding
along his ass and not doing anything.
“I got you,” Jared whispered again and Jensen could feel his arm between them
before Harley’s hips snapped forward and suddenly he was in.
No amount of preparation could have showed Jensen would it would feel like.
Harley wasn’t exactly thick – not like Jared would be – but he was long and his
thrusts were erratic and quick. He now understood why Jared had taken so long
to stretch him open because the dog didn’t wait.
Jensen’s mind flashed back to that first night when he’d seen Nixis going at
Roxy and here he was, Harley’s thrusts driving sharp and hard against him. It
felt like Jensen’s entire body was on fire and the moans coming from his mouth
morphed into one long, continuous noise.
“Oh Jesus Jensen it’s so hot. You’re such a good bitch. Look at you, takin’ it
so good. You like his doggie dick pounding into you, baby?” Jared’s hand ran
through Jensen’s hair, down his jaw, tilting his head up and Jensen hadn’t even
realized he’d moved over to the side of the bed.
Jensen couldn’t speak so he dipped his head in a nod. His face was in flames,
his hips were moving greedily back against Harley’s thrusts, and then the dog
hit his prostate. Jensen squeaked and nearly jerked away, the pleasure almost
too much for him to handle.
“So good baby, you’re doin’ so good.” Jared was almost growling the words now,
his hand stroking idly along his cock as he watched. “His knots comin’ Jen,
it’s gonna be big and it might hurt at first but you’re gonna be a good bitch
and take it all huh? You’re gonna be a good little bitch.”
“M’gonna be.” Jensen gasped out and he could already feel what Jared was
speaking of. It was so big he had no idea how it was going to get past his
tight ring of muscle. Harley was whining now, his paws latched onto the cloth
covering Jensen’s back and Jensen could feel slick heat steadily filling him.
It did feel like too much, the burn and sting more than he thought he could
take. He gasped and shifted, sucking in short quick breaths and almost telling
Jared to make it stop. Then Jared’s hand wrapped around his cock and steadily
stroked and his words continued in a gentle purr. “All in now baby, so good.
Feel his come inside you? Feel how he’s makin’ you all full, filling you up
with his puppies.”
“J-jared,” Jensen gasped and turned his head, blinking blearily at him. It was
true, Harley was still rocking his hips slowly and burying his knot ever
deeper.
When Jensen came he didn’t even know his orgasm was creeping up on him. It just
hit with a shudder and took the last of Jensen’s energy from him. It was
definitely one of the best orgasms he’d ever had because here he was, a dog
buried deep in him and that long, tormenting tongue lapping gently at his back.
“Gotta stay up Jen, just for a minute, hold on.” Jared slipped his hand free
and moved things around.
Harley slumped against his back and Jensen groaned, arms almost giving out. He
tried to move away but the dog growled and a sharp sting burned in his ass,
making him whimper.
“Hey, it’s okay. He’s just gotta stay in you for a little while Jen, don’t
worry, I’ll make you more comfortable.” Jared soothed softly and helped Harley
off him until he could turn and they were ass to ass. Then he slipped an
impossibly large stack of pillows under Jensen, gradually lessening the pile so
Jensen didn’t have to hold himself up.
Jared sat along the head bored and lifted Jensen’s head from the place it was
buried in the blankets, laying it on his lap. Jensen breathed in and could
smell Jared’s cock and pre-come. He was a little surprised Jared hadn’t come
yet but then he remembered what the man had promised and it made him shudder.
“How’s it feel Jen? His knot buried in you? Do you like it?” Jared asked softly
and stroked a hand through his hair.
“It feels… really full.” Jensen whispered and slowly tilted his head up to look
at Jared. “Was really hot. Really fucking hot.”
“It was.” Jared chuckled softly and leaned forward, scratching a hand along
Harley’s side and grinning. “Such a good dog. He’s so well trained, I think he
likes you as his bitch too.”
“I like… being his bitch.” Jensen whispered again and flushed, burying his head
in Jared’s thigh.
“No need to hide baby, that’s a good thing. You’re gonna be our bitch, Harley
and me. We’re gonna make you our greedy little cock slut.” Jared’s words were
like fire down Jensen’s spine and he groaned, running his nose along Jared’s
thigh.
They fell into silence for awhile. Jensen half dozed as Jared continued to
praise Harley for his good job. Somehow this wasn’t feeling as surreal as he
thought it was going to be. But then, he’d never really thought it would
happen, he thought it was all talk. Jared obviously had been doing some
research or something.
It caught Jensen off guard when Harley slipped free and hopped off the bed.
Jared chuckled softly and waved a hand toward him. “Go get some food and water
boy,” he called even though the dog was already out of the room. “What do you
say Jen, thinking you can please your man now?”
“Mmhmm.” Jensen murmured and slowly sat, grinning when Jared grabbed his arms
and pulled him across his lap. “You my man?”
“And you’re my boy.” Jared nodded and spread Jensen’s legs on either side of
his lap, slipping a hand down between his body and sticking three fingers
easily up in him. “God you’re so wet you’re leaking, can you feel it?”
“Uh huh.” Jensen nodded slowly, fingers curling over Jared’s shoulders. “Gonna
fuck me now?”
“Jesus you’re such a good cock slut.” The words were a growl from Jared’s lips
and his fingers pulled free in favor of curling around Jensen’s hips.
It was thrilling, the way Jared could so easily manhandle him. Jensen didn’t
even have to do any work, Jared was simply lifting him and lowering him in one
quick glide down onto his cock. Jared was thicker than Harley but not as much
as the knot. It didn’t hurt, the pressure was full and it was somehow burning
through the heat of come still filling him.
“Fuck how are you tight at all?” Jared asked through a throat laugh and he
moved Jensen up again, jerking up into him. “Been hard too long, not gonna
last.”
Jensen wanted to tell him it didn’t matter, that they’d have plenty of times
for this, but he was past the point of words anymore. Jared continued to move
him, up and down on his cock and his nails dug into the man’s shoulders,
holding on.
Once more the bed shifted and Jensen nearly jumped when the long warm tongue
returned, slipping beneath his ass and lapping. Harley was gathering his own
come from the base of Jared’s cock and the place it was leaking from Jensen.
“Fuck,” Jensen almost screamed the word, his entire body surging from the heat
of it all.
“God yeah,” Jared groaned and his hips snapped up in a series of long hard
thrusts until Jensen could feel the heat of his come building up in him.
Before Jensen could come again, Jared was tugging him off his cock and shoving
his knees onto the mattress, sliding down slightly so Jensen’s ass was exposed.
Jensen stared wide eyed at Jared for a moment until Harley’s tongue was
suddenly back and this time it slipped easily deep within him.
Jensen sucked in greedy and deep breaths, trying to get enough air to fill his
lungs then no longer caring when Jared’s lips crushed against his. Harley’s
tongue was swirling deep in him, constantly pushing deeper, low whines leaving
the dog’s mouth as he pressed hard up against Jensen’s ass.
No part of Jensen could hold on any longer. He shuddered once more, muscles
tensing and clamping around the dog’s tongue until Harley pulled away. Jensen
wasn’t sure there was actually any come left when he came, just sharp and
almost painful twitches of his hips forward until he collapsed boneless against
Jared.
“Oh baby, you’re just amazing.” Jared murmured and gathered him close, wrapping
his arms tight around Jensen and kissing his temple. “You rest now; when you
wake up we’ll have some dinner and then enjoy our evening.”
“We gonna do this again?” Jensen asked in a sleepy whisper, snuggling his head
against Jared’s broad, warm and sculpted chest.
“All the fucking time.” Jared promised.
Jensen couldn’t wait.
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