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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki
  Character:
      Jared_Padalecki, Jensen_Ackles
  Additional Tags:
      Prompt_Fic, Priest_Jensen, Underage_Jared, Smut, Bathroom_Sex, Top
      Jensen, Bottom_Jared, Shy_Jared, Church_Sex
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-04-13 Words: 1830
****** Going to Confession ******
by ShadowsDaughter
Summary
     For the prompt:
     Priest!Jensen and Twink!Jared? Rough lovin in a bathroom with
     bottom!Jared.
Notes
     First J2 fic and I'm not so good when it comes to sex scenes so
     please be kind. (: I'd love to hear all your thoughts on this.
His parents had told him to go to confession, he had no problem with that. It
had been too long since he had seen Jensen. Or, well, Father Jensen. Father
Jensen had come to their parish a year ago, a few weeks after Jared’s 16th
birthday and the newcomer had shocked the whole parish but not as much as
Jared. He and his family had been sitting in the second row at Sunday mass when
their current priest, Father Mike, had announced how he was retiring and that
Father Jensen would be taking over.
Two months later Father Mike was gone and Father Jensen had taken over. Jared
hadn’t really met Jensen until a few weeks after that. The church had thrown a
goodbye party for Father Mike and Jared had found Father Jensen when he had
been going to bathroom. The whole time Jared had stuttered and blushed while
talking to the older man but instead of being scolded or glared at like his
parents often did, Father Jensen had smiled and shook his hand. He asked
questions about school and Jared’s interests. It had been nice.
So when his parents had signed him up to help out at the church, Jared hadn’t
minded because Father Jensen was cool. He was younger and had a sense of humor.
But when he had shown up, the other person who was supposed to help clean up
the church hadn’t shown. Jared hadn’t minded but again, he was all stuttering
and blushing. But Father Jensen had been patient with him and listened quietly
before giving an answer to whatever Jared said. But then as Jared was about to
leave, he had dropped his car keys. As he bent to pick them up, he heard a gasp
and whirled to see a wide eyed Father Jensen.
Similair things happened for the next few weeks until one day Jared had left
his home in a rush, upset after an argument with his parents. He had asked his
parents what they thought about a person being gay and the answer hadn’t been
what he wanted to hear. He didn’t know where to go and ended up at the church
with tears running down his face. Father Jensen had found him and took Jared to
his office, offering a more private place for him to calm down. But Jared
couldn’t calm down and had turned to Father Jensen for comfort. He had just
hugged him, burying his face in Father Jensen’s neck. He was a few inches
shorter than the priest and he found he liked it as Jensen held him close with
surprisingly strong arms. Before he had left, he had thanked Father Jensen with
a kiss to his cheek even if he didn’t tell him why he had been so upset. Father
Jensen had stared after him in shock.
After that, Jared went to Father Jensen for comfort and advice. He was never
turned away, though Father Jensen always seemed to be staring at him and a few
times when Jared would hug him, he’d hold him a little too tight. Then Jared
started having dreams about Father Jensen. Dreams he shouldn’t be having about
the parish’s priest. He avoided the priest for a while after that but then one
day he had bumped into Father Jensen at the grocery store when he was picking
up something for his mother, Father Jensen had asked if everything was okay and
Jared had run off, cheeks burning. But then he felt bad and like an idiot. He
went to the church after driving around for a while. The church had been locked
up but he saw the lights were on in the rectory next door. So he went over and
knocked on the door. Father Jensen had answered the door in plaid pajama pants
and a plain white t-shirt. It had stunned Jared for a moment and then he had
been invited in. Father Jensen had barely asked if Jared was alright before
Jared exploded, words tripping over words as he explained his dreams and how
his parents told him it was a sin to be gay. He told the priest how he was
embarassed about his feelings, about how he didn’t want Father Jensen to hate
him.
Father Jensen had shut him up. With a kiss.
Things progressed quickly after that. Anytime Jared saw him, Father Jensen
would smile at him but it was a special smile and more than a few kisses had
been shared between them. More than a kiss. Two months ago they had sex for the
first time. It had been better than he thought it’d be. It had happened after
Jared had run off again from his parents and he had ended up at the rectory. It
had been slow and sweet, though it did take Jared begging the priest to go
further than a hand job. He didn’t regret it. Though Father Jensen had pulled
away for a week, they became closer afterwards. Father Jensen started telling
him how he was thinking about leaving priesthood. He wanted more with Jared, he
said, and he couldn’t do that as a priest. Jared made him promise to think
about it, even if the words made him happier than he thought he’d be. But there
was also the fact that he was underage. He didn’t like thinking about that.
It had been a week since he had seen Jensen (Jensen didn’t like the title
‘Father’ so much with Jared when they were alone so Jared tried to stop). His
parents told him he was being a bad son and needed to confess his sins. He
shocked them when he agreed to go see Fath—Jensen. He went to his room and
texted Jensen, telling him he was coming to see him before taking time to prep
himself, stretching himself with his fingers, getting himself hard, wanting to
be ready for Jensen. He needed to feel the stretch and slight burn he always
felt when Jensen fucked him but he didn’t want to wait for it. He left, yelling
to his parents he was heading out. It took him ten minutes to get to the
church, the whole time he squirmed uncomfortably, but he knew it’d be worth it.
“Jared,” Jensen greeted him just inside the door of the church but it was
spoken in a whisper. Jared peeked around him with wide eyes to see an elderly
woman kneeling and praying. Jared bit his lip and peeked up at Jensen through
his hair who was staring at his mouth.
“Father, I was wondering if I could talk to you… alone,” Jared whispered and
Jensen swallowed before reaching out to grab his arm, dragging him down a side
hallway where the bathrooms are.
“What are you doing here so early, Jay?” Jensen asked, his grip tight and Jared
licked his lips, looking up at Jensen with a smile.
“I just…missed you,” he answered and Jensen’s scowl turned into a soft look.
“Father?” A voice called out and Jensen jerked before going out to whoever
called him. Jared leaned against the wall, feeling the wetness trickling down
his thigh. He had used a shit ton of lube, wanting there to be no prep with
Jensen when he got there. He pressed his hand against his jeans, moaning
lightly at the pressure against his hard dick.
“Alright, we’re alone…now…”
Jared jumped and looked over to see a wide eyed Jensen standing there before he
was being dragged into the bathroom. Jared swallowed audibly as Jensen stared
at him. Then Jensen was crowding in, following Jared as he backed up. He jumped
when he bumped into the sink. He had no where else to go. Jensen stepped
closer, eyeing his body before his eyes met Jared’s.
“Jared, did you come here to get fucked?” Jensen whispered and Jared nodded
quickly. He was spun around and Jensen pressed up against him, hands sliding
down his chest to the bulge in his pants. “Already so turned on.”
“Jen-Jensen,” Jared gasped, head falling back as Jensen squeezed his dick.
“What’s my name?” Jensen whispered in his ear.
“Je-”
“No!” Jensen bit his neck and Jared moaned. “What is my name?”
“F-Father,” Jared replied and Jensen moaned against his neck. He undid Jared’s
pants and unzipped them slowly.
“No boxers? Naughty boy,” Jensen whispered in his ear and grounded against
Jared’s ass. Jared moaned when he felt how hard Jensen was.
“P-Please,” Jared moaned and pushed back against Jensen. Larger hands suddenly
were on his and putting them on the sink.
“Keep them there,” Jensen said and Jared nodded. He heard Jensen’s belt and
pants being undone, then his pants were being pushed down. He shivered and
tightened his grip on the sink. He looked up in the mirror and watched Jensen’s
face as Jensen pressed his fingers against Jared’s prepped hole. Jensen’s eyes
darkened and he bit his plush bottom lip. Jared licked his own lips, wishing he
was biting that lip. “You did come here to get fucked,” Jensen said and then he
was grabbing Jared’s hips and pulling them back so he was more bent over and
then Jensen’s fingers were pushing into him.
“Please, just fuck me,” Jared whispered as Jensen slowly finger fucked him.
“Oh, I will,” Jensen answered and then slid his hands up Jared’s back and
around his thin waist as he thrust against Jared’s ass.
“Je-Father, please,” Jared whimpered as the head of Jensen’s dick brushed
against his hole a few times.
“Well, since you asked so nicely,” Jensen said. Jared gasped and almost lost
his grip as Jensen pushed into him with one, hard thrust. The bathroom was
filled with loud moans and whimpers from Jared, gasps and whispered praises
from Jensen, and the loud sound of skin smacking together. Jared was jerked
forward each time Jensen pushed into him but it was amazing. Just what he
wanted. He came first, spurting all over the floor and a few thrusts later,
Jensen was coming as well.
“God, that was awesome,” Jared whispered after a few minutes, his breaths
coming in as gasps. Jensen chuckled and Jared gasped as Jensen pulled out.
“It’s a good thing I locked up before coming back here,” Jensen said and turned
on the other sink before wetting some paper towels to clean them both up. He
fixed his own pants and then helped Jared with his before turning Jared around
to press a soft kiss to Jared’s lips.
“You really don’t mind that I came over, do you?” Jared asked as Jensen ran his
fingers through Jared’s hair.
“Of course not, I’ve missed you,” Jensen said and Jared grinned up at him
before stepping forward to hug Jensen. They shared a tight hug and as they held
each other, Jared felt like things would be okay even if Jared was 17 and
Jensen was a priest. Things would work themselves out. They had to.
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