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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki
  Character:
      Jensen_Ackles, Jared_Padalecki, Donna_Ackles, Alan_Ackles, Mackenzie
      Ackles, Danneel_Harris, Will_Friedle
  Additional Tags:
      Slow_Build, Eventual_Sex, Fluff, Fluff_and_Angst, Immorality, Taboo,
      Underage_Sex, Blow_Jobs, Public_Blow_Jobs, Snooping, Underage_Jensen,
      Older_Jared, Young_Jensen_Ackles, Young_Jensen, Older_Jared_Padalecki,
      Dom_Jared, Sub_Jensen, Falling_In_Love, Extreme_Underage, Jealousy,
      Jealous_Jensen, Jealous_Jared
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-06-06 Updated: 2016-07-12 Chapters: 6/? Words: 10559
****** I'll Never Stop ******
by jensenackles6778
Summary
     Jensen is in love with his neighbor next door, Mr. Padalecki, but
     doesn't know that he loves him back. He'll find out soon enough.
     It's pretty self-explanatory.
     Extreme underage and a slightly slow build. You guys have been
     warned.
Notes
     If you are not comfortable with reading underage fics, I recommend
     you not read this story. I don't need negative people commenting
     about how wrong it is. The title of this story was derived from the
     *NSYNC song, "I'll Never Stop."
     Thank you for being interested in this story enough to make it past
     the "explicit" disclaimer.
***** Inception *****
Jared was different.
Everybody knew it and so did he.
He knew in his heart that he was different from the other men in his
neighborhood. For one thing, he wasn't attracted to the women. The women in his
neighborhood were too needy, money-hungry and spent their husbands' salaries on
plastic breasts and slimmer hips. In fact, Jared despised women. His mother
left his father when he was six years old and twenty years later, he struggled
with the concept of forming a relationship with one and possibly creating
offspring.
To push the point further, Jared also knew that he wasn't attracted to the men.
The men allowed their wives to walk all over them and worked more than forty
hours a week, which caused them to rarely spend time with their children.
That's the kicker, though. Jared loved children. Especially little boys.
Specifically Donna Ackles' kid who lived next door. That kid had lips so plush
and pink, it turned Jared's insides into jelly just thinking of the not-so-
innocent things he could do with them. Freckles dusted the cheeks of the
slender boy and considering it was the summer season, Jared always looked
forward to mowing his front lawn or tending to his garden just to witness the
boy wearing shorts that were slung low on his hips and hopefully- if he was
truly lucky enough- shirtless.
And that was the exact situation Jared was in when he dragged his lawnchair out
to his front lawn from the garage one Saturday morning. Mackenzie, Jensen's
sister, sat behind a table with a sign that had the words "Lemonade for $1" in
fat letters written on it. Jensen licked his lips as he swatted at the flies
that somehow kept finding their way to him. Jared felt his cock stiffen as
Jensen finally looked his way. A smile formed onto Jensen's lips as he began to
wave.
"Good morning, Mr. P! How are you?" Jensen greeted, biting at his chapped lips.
Jared subconsciously stood to his feet and waved back.
"I'm doing quite well, Jensen. How are you doing on such a hot weekend
morning?" Jared asked, walking over to the Ackles' lawn. Mackenzie gazed at
Jared in confusion but wiped the confusion away when she noticed that Jared was
checking his pockets for cash. Jensen peered up at Jared, bringing his palm
over his eyes in order to shield them from the sun.
"I'm doing good, Mr. P! Just sellin' some lemonade," he explained. Jared
snickered and halted in front of Jensen. He knelt down and remained in a
squatted position as he gazed up into his eyes of the boy he had been lusting
after for over a year. 
"You're doing well," Jared corrected. Jensen raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"Mr. Padalecki, you're too silly,"  he quipped, a giggle nearly splitting his
face in half. Jared's stomach did flip flops as Mackenzie coughed.
 "Can we interest you in some lemonade, Mr. Padalecki?" Mackenzie inquired,
bringing a bit of her blonde hair behind her ears. Jared nodded and stood up
straight. He brought his fingers to Jensen's hair and ruffled it around. Jensen
grimaced and inadvertently grazed Jared's cock with his elbow. Jared nearly
keened as Jensen swayed out of his grasp.
"I-I'd love some lemonade, Kenzie. I'll take three," Jared replied, taking out
a fiver and placing it into the jar located on the stand. A blush travelled
from her neck and up to her cheeks due to the little nickname Jared had given
her. 
"Thank you, Mr. P.," she expressed. Jensen began to yank on Jared's shorts just
as Jared brought his attention back to him. His eyebrows were furrowed in
distaste as Jared did so but was soon smoothed out upon receiving the attention
he wanted. 
"Yes, Jensen?" Jared teased. His teasing was stopped short, however, when
Jensen wrapped his arms around his torso. He embraced Jared into a hug and
placed his head against his abdomen. The sensation went straight to his groin.
He swiftly brought his hands to Jensen's spine and caressed it. He wanted to
escape the hug before Jensen noticed his not-so-little secret below the waist.
As if on cue, Jensen slightly pulled away and stared up at Jared, his arms
still wrapped around him.
"I can finally buy that Daredevil comic book I've been wanting to get for ages.
Thank you so much, Mr. P.," he thanked, rushing into embrace him even tighter.
That's when Jensen noticed something thick resting against Jared's thigh. He
pulled away again and observed Jared's crotch. His eyes soon found Jared's as
he bit at his lip. Before Jared could give a half-ass explanation, a high-
pitched shout raced through the air. Jared winced.
"Oh, Jensen! I remembered that you would be selling lemonade. See? I always
remember everything," Danneel Harris squealed. Jensen unraveled his arms from
Jared's waist completely and ran to his friend. He embraced her into a hug,
causing a pang to hit Jared's gut.
"Mr. P., I made your lemonades," Mackenzie announced, startling Jared out of
his ridiculously jealous thoughts. Jensen's hands trailed down to Danneel's
waist and remained there as he talked to her. Jared felt like throwing up his
breakfast. He eventually willed himself to pick up a cup of lemonade. Mackenzie
attempted to give Jared his change which he immediately refused. He forced a
smile onto his face before taking a sip.
"Hiya, Mr. P. How are ya doing?" Danneel greeted. Jared swallowed hard and
clenched his jaw. He lightly squeezed his cup.
"I'm doing well. How are you Devil-I mean-Danneel?" he stumbled, biting his
tongue. Danneel grinned up at Jared, oblivious to his slip-up.
"I've been doing well, sir. Just hanging out with this mutt," she teased,
kissing Jensen's cheek. Jared's fingers tightened around the cup and squeezed
it so tightly that it exploded. Jensen gasped and rushed over to Jared.
"Mr. P., you're my man of steel! You're so strong. How did you do that? Do you
have bionic strength?" Jensen gasped out. A smile drifted onto Jared's lips as
he lifted Jensen up into his arms. Jensen instinctively wrapped his legs around
Jared's torso. Jared chuckled as Jensen turned around to look at Danneel. She
gave him a thumbs up. Jared was confused but brought his attention back to
Jensen. 
"I guess you can say that, Jen," Jared giggled. Jensen blushed at the little
nickname and wrapped his arms around Jared's neck.
"You're m'hero, Mr. P. You always make everything possible," Jensen gushed.
Hearing Jensen utter those words made Jared think back to a conundrum that had
taken place a few months back. Jensen had scraped his knee due to falling off
his bike and luckily, Jared had been outside the time that he was in order to
tend to him. Jensen's parents had been out in town for a few hours, so Jared
took Jensen into his home and offered him some hot cocoa. Minutes turned into
hours, which eventually ended in the two curling up to watch a movie and
munching on buttery popcorn. 
"You always make everything better," Jensen had mumbled into Jared's shoulder.
Jared gazed down at him lovingly.
"I love you-r positive attitude towards everything," Jared stuttered as Jensen
unknowingly breathed on his neck.
"Honest, Mr. P. M'hero. I love that you're m'hero," Jensen expressed, shaking
Jared out of his thoughts. Jared smiled and used a free hand to grab another
cup of lemonade. He handed it to Jensen and observed him drink it.
"I love that you consider me that as well, Jensen," Jared stated. Jensen
brought his lips close to Jared's right ear.
"I think I love you, Mr. P."
***** There You'll Be *****
Chapter Summary
     Jensen stoops a little low.
"I told him, Dani," Jensen expressed as he closed his locker. Danneel gasped
and slammed hers shut as well. She lightly punched him in the arm, which caused
him to wince nonetheless.
"Ouch. Fuck you, Danneel," he groaned, rubbing the pain away. She squealed in
delight.
"What did he say? What did he say back?" she persisted, grasping onto his
throbbing arm. He yanked his arm out of her grasp.
"Shit, Dani. Keep your voice down," he hissed, bringing her closer to him. She
rolled her eyes.
"Are you going to tell me or what?" she asked as he guided her over to their
next class. He nodded and licked at his lips.
"We're meeting up next weekend when my parents go out of town. Mr. P. and I,"
Jensen divulged, his cheeks heating up just thinking about the conversation he
had with Jared on Saturday.
 
===============================================================================
 
"I think I love you, Mr. P.," Jensen had admitted. Jared swallowed hard and
took the cup of lemonade from Jensen. He gazed into his eyes.
"Jensen, I adore you as well," Jared explained. He placed the cup on the stand.
Jensen bit his lips as tears threatened to escape his eyelids.
"N-N-No, Mr. P. I love you. I'm in love," Jensen whispered. The rasp in
Jensen's voice made Jared's cock throb in excitement. He tried to will it away
as he placed Jensen on the ground. 
"Jensen, love is a strong word," Jared whispered back, squatting down to
Jensen's level. Jensen huffed out a breath and crossed his arms in front of his
chest.
"Don't you love me too, Mr. Padalecki?" he mumbled, his lips trembling. Jared
quickly looked over at Mackenzie and Danneel and noticed that they were
engulfed in their own conversation. Jared sighed in relief and brought his
attention back to Jensen. 
"Do you want to go to the park with me? Would your parents be okay with that?"
Jared inquired. Jensen nodded as a tear finally slid down his cheek. Jared
wiped it away.
"Go ask them," Jared suggested. Jensen nodded again and ran to his house. Jared
stood up straight and took another sip of his cup of lemonade. He relaxed
against the stand and observed the two girls chatting away. Jared's eyes
lingered on Mackenzie as she bent over to tie her shoelaces. He took in the
presence of her pert ass wagging in the air, which caused him to will his boner
down. He loved little girls but only as the adorable little girls they are.
Little boys, however, made his insides churn with so much lust, it caused his
knees to buckle. 
 
Jensen hovered in the doorway and turned around briefly to say goodbye to his
parents. 
"Bye, Mom. Bye, Da-" he began to shout as he brought his attention to Jared who
was busying himself with staring at Mackenzie's ass. Tears threatened to fall
down Jensen's cheeks as he slammed the door shut. He wiped at his tears, making
his way over to the sidewalk while breathing unevenly. Jared finally noticed
Jensen and hurried after him, leaving Mackenzie and Danneel quite confused.
Upon catching up with him, he placed a hand on his shoulder. Jensen shook it
off violently and turned around.
"I thought you would love me, too. I-I-I'm too young and stupid, Mr. P. I know
that you don't, Mr. P.," Jensen mumbled, allowing Jared to embrace his hand.
They entwined them as they continued to walk into the direction of the park.
Jared did not know what to say. He felt so numb, Jensen's fingers acting as the
novocaine to his own and causing him to succumb to the innocent touch Jensen
continued to give him.
"Jensen, I never told you that I didn't love you," Jared began to explain.
Jensen looked up at Jared with new-found interest and squeezed his hand. He
smiled simultaneous to a blush travelling up to his cheeks.
"So you do love me back, Mr. P?" Jensen asked. Jared stopped walking and looked
to his right only to notice an alleyway. Jensen appeared confused as Jared
guided them over to it. Jensen squeezed at Jared's hand again. The two were
soon engulfed in damp darkness. A black cat scurried in fear and jumped into an
empty garbage can.
"Mr. P., what are we doing here? I'm scar-" Jensen began to express. Jared
shoved him up against the wall and towered over him. 
"I love you," Jared divulged. The corners of Jensen's mouth twitched as his
hands found Jared's.
"I'm t-t-too young, Mr. P. I'm too young," Jensen mumbled weakly, Jared's lips
inching toward his. Jared sighed.
"And I'm twenty-six, Jensen, so your parents and anyone else you know for that
matter mustn't know about us," Jared explained, his fingers drifting up to
Jensen's cheek. He caressed it as Jensen closed his eyes, happiness overflowing
in his stomach. He couldn't believe his luck. I must be dreaming, Jensen
pondered to himself. He opened his eyes again, only to see Jared eagerly
staring down at him, but this time, much closer. He licked at his chapped lips.
"Danneel knows I love you," Jensen admitted, looking away and feeling
embarrassed. Jared felt his abdomen tighten in pleasure and lust. The mere fact
that the girl he had always assumed Jensen had liked and who had liked Jensen
back knew about Jensen's crush on him made his cock thicken in interest. Jensen
felt something thick pressing against his thigh and looked down at Jared's
crotch. It remained tented as he pawed at it in curiosity. Upon doing so, Jared
jutted his hips forward and bit back a moan. Jensen took that a sign to grope
his crotch with his whole palm. Jared swiftly kissed Jensen, his hand grasping
onto the younger boy's hips and bringing him impossibly closer to him.
"I want you to suck me off," Jared hissed out. Jensen gazed up at him in
confusion. 
"Suck you off? W-W-What does that mean, Mr. P.?" Jensen asked. His innocence
nearly threw Jared over the edge. Realization washed over Jensen's face. He bit
at his lips.
"I saw a video online before... Jared," he hesitated. Jared smiled knowingly
and patted Jensen's hair.
"i love when you call me that," Jared admitted. Jensen blushed, unbeknownst to
Jared. He carefully got down on his knees, looking around the alley to make
sure that they were truly alone.
"I'm scared that you won't like what I'm about t'do, Mr. P.," Jensen explained.
Jared shook his head.
"I love everything that you do," he expressed. Jensen stared up at him as he
began to undo the clasps of Jared's jeans. 
"I love you, Mr. P. I love you loads," Jensen uttered, taking Jared's cock out
of his boxers. Jared's hips jutted forward as he pressed his palm against the
brick wall in order to steady himself. Jensen stared at the cock, subsequently
stroking it. Jared let out another groan. 
"Wanna put your tongue to work, baby?" Jared hissed, angling his hips in a
certain way in order to aim his cock at Jensen's lips. The head brushed against
the plush pair of lips.
 "Like this, Jared?" Jensen mumbled, placing his tongue on the head. Jared's
knees nearly gave way due to the sensation. Jensen continued to gaze up at
Jared, his doe eyes tearing up as Jared pushed his cock further and further
into his small mouth. Jensen eventually choked and pulled it out. He coughed
and wiped his tears away.
"I don't think I'm doing good, Mr. P.," Jensen mumbled, subsequently licking up
the veiny length of Jared's cock. He yanked and stroked with inexperience yet
twisted and flicked his wrist with confidence.
"You're doing well, Jensen. So well," Jared uttered out, scratching his nails
against the bricks. Jensen licked at Jared's balls, causing Jared to
prematurely spurt his fluids all over Jensen's face. Jensen tried to catch all
of the spunk in his mouth like a well-taught pornstar. He stuck out his tongue
and slapped it repeatedly, making enthusiastic noises as he did so.
"You're so good, Jen. So good at sucking me off. Love you, baby," Jared mumbled
as he tucked his cock back in boxers and pulled up his jeans. Jensen stood to
his feet and brushed off the dirt on knees. Jared interrupted him with a kiss.
He pressed his palm against the wall again and caged Jensen's body under his.
Jensen pulled away and blushed.
"What's wrong?" Jared asked, worried that Jensen was already feeling doubtful
about their inappropriate act. Jensen stared up at him.
"I'm sixteen years younger than you, Mr. P.," Jensen divulged, looking down at
the ground glumly. His mind swarmed with thoughts of Mr. Padalecki finding a
much older man with larger muscles and a bigger cock. Jared cancelled out his
thoughts with a kiss to the forehead. 
"Yet you're quite tall for your age. You have this overall maturity about you,
Jensen. Your jaw... your lips... your tongue. Fucking hell, your tongue," Jared
moaned, diving down and capturing Jensen's lips in his. Jensen skilfully worked
his tongue into Jared's mouth and entwined his tongue with Jared's. Jared
moaned at the immense amount of sudden confidence that Jensen conveyed and
pulled away. He balanced himself against the wall and pressed his body up
against Jensen's. 
"When will you be able to teach me more, Mr. P.? I'm a fast learner," Jensen
asked, grinding his hips against Jared's. Jared's stomach churned in arousal.
"Are your parents going out of town any time soon? Instead of staying with Ms.
Dawson, you can stay with me," Jared proposed. Jensen smiled in delight and
nodded.
"They're going away next weekend. I'll ask them to make sure it s'okay," Jensen
promised. Jared smiled, pondering about all of the things he was going to teach
his little slut. Jared mentally winced at the sudden pet name he gave the boy.
"Alright, Jen. I'm looking forward to it," Jared said. He gestured his head to
the left. "Let's get going."
 
===============================================================================
 
"You gave Mr. P. a blowjob? You're such a little slut!" Danneel exclaimed as
she placed her books onto the corner of her desk. Jensen blushed and placed a
finger to his lips in order to tone her down a notch.
"He liked it so I can't really complain, Dani. I liked it, too," Jensen
admitted, opening up his notebook. He ran his fingers through the fringe that
kept falling against his forehead and pursed his lips. 
"I'm kind of nervous though, Dani. What if after we do more than blowjobs, he
goes away?" Jensen wondered. Danneel shook her head. 
"I have a good feeling about him, Jen. You should to."
All Jensen could do was sigh to himself.
 
***** Angel *****
Chapter Summary
     Jensen gets jealous.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
The weekend couldn't arrive any faster. Jensen tried not to rush his parents
out of the house. He just really needed to see Mr. P. He hadn't seen him all
week. 
"Mom, are you ready yet?" Jensen hissed. His mother scurried to the front foyer
of their home as she adjusted the earrings into her ears. She chuckled.
"Hey, Alan. Do you hear this? Jensen is actually rushing us to leave. He's a
bundle of excitement," she quipped. Jensen rolled his eyes and pushed her
closer to the front door.
"You don't want to miss out on the countryside, now do ya?" Jensen suggested.
Alan Ackles laughed his way down the stairs, carefully handing his wife her
duffel bag and Jensen his.

"Don't get your underwear in a knot, kid. Come on, let's drop you off at Mr.
Padalecki's," he inquired. Jensen tried not to scream out loud.
 
===============================================================================
 
"Good afternoon, Will. Things going okay?" Jared inquired as the younger man
entered his home. Will kicked his sling bag to the side after shutting the door
and walked over to Jared who immediately handed him a cup of hot cocoa. Will
Friedle was the town sweetheart. That man had a pair of lips on him with floppy
brown hair and hazel eyes to match. In fact, everyone in town knew what Will
did when it got dark; more specifically, every gay man. Will got down on his
knees for so many men, almost all except Jared. Jared wasn't keen on judging
others. He believed that everyone had the right to do whatever they wanted to
their bodies, whenever they want, as long as it is consensual. Will sighed
heavily and embraced Jared in a one-arm hug.
"Not too well. Found out that I didn't make it to Yale. Didn't hear anything
back from Stanford either," Will divulged. Jared sighed and patted the younger
man's spine with empathy.
"You'll get into one of the Ivy Leagues. I know you will. I have faith in you,
Will," Jared expressed, kissing Will's forehead as Will took a sip of his hot
cocoa. Will swiftly pulled away from the kisses to his forehead and captured
Jared's right cheek with his lips. They sunk into Jared's dimple simultaneous
to Jared rubbing Will's spine.
"I love you, man. Thank you," Will gushed, quickly pecking at Jared's lips and
unraveling himself from Jared's embrace. He covered his mug with his palm as he
made his way over to the kitchen.
"Who did you say was coming over again?" Will called out. Jared's stomach did
flip flops upon being asked the question.
"The Ackles' kid. Parents are going out of town so they asked me to 'sit for
him," Jared explained, making his way over to the kitchen as well. Will grinned
at him upon arrival.
"You're such a cute little caregiver, aren't you? Caring for little babies,"
Will quipped. Jared punched his arm playfully and cornered him into the
counter. He towered over Will, further caging his body by placing his hand
against the counter.
"He is not a baby. He's actually quite mature," Jared defended. A smile broke
out onto Will's face as he wrapped an arm around Jared's waist and pulled him
closer, his hips grinding with Jared's.
"Why are you getting so worked up over a little kid, J? Are you keeping
something from me?" Will teased, biting his lips. Jared snickered and quickly
kissed Will's forehead.
"Because he's a special person," Jared mumbled against Will's lips. Will gazed
at Jared's, his grip tightening on his hip. Just as he began to inch his lips
closer, there was a knock on the front door. Will sighed, feeling defeated.
Jared kissed his forehead one more time before heading to exit the kitchen. He
felt his heart race in anticipation of what was to come. He hadn't seen the boy
all week. He was deprived of Jensen.  His fingers lingered on the doorknob as
he took a deep breath. He felt so apprehensive, his bones felt cold, his heart
felt as though it had stopped beating. He took another breath and twisted the
knob. Upon doing so, the Ackles' family came into view. A smile drifted onto
Donna Ackles' face upon noticing that Jared had answered the door.
"Hello, everyone. Come on in," Jared insisted, trying to not make eye contact
with Jensen. Jensen swallowed, hurt that Jared wouldn't look at him. Donna and
Alan shook their heads.
"No, we have to get going, but thank you for offering. We told you about the
emergency numbers, about what time to put Jensen to bed and about Jensen's
favorite things to eat. I think we practically covered everything about our
little mutt," Donna explained. Jared nodded and assured them that he had taken
all of their information down as soon they had given it. Jensen said goodbye to
his parents and hesitantly entered Jared's home. 
"Call us if anything goes wrong. Thanks for offering to do this, Jared," Alan
thanked, guiding his wife away from Jared's home. Jared closed the door behind
them, subsequently breathing a sigh of relief. Jensen, on the other hand, was
tensing up. He noticed the kicked sling bag to the side of the door as Jared
discreetly embraced him from behind. He leaned down to kiss Jensen's cheek,
causing Jensen to back up into his crotch.
"I missed you. I missed you so much," Jared expressed. Jensen kept his eye on
the bag as he placed his own on the floor.
"Who's bag is that?" Jensen asked. Before Jared could explain, Will began to
make his way to the foyer. Jared quickly removed his hands from Jensen's
smaller frame and crossed them against his chest.
"Hey, Jared! Is the little kid he-" Will began to ask. Jensen clenched his
small hands into fists as Will came into view. Jared swallowed hard.
"Will, this is Jensen Ackles. Jensen, this is Will Friedle," Jared measly
introduced. Will openly stuck his hand out for a shake to be shared between him
and Jensen. Jensen just stared at the palm in disgust, causing Will to retreat
his actions. He placed his hand back at his side and flashed Jared a fake
smile.
"Right. Well, I guess I'll be going," Will proposed. Jensen finally nodded.
"Yeah, I guess you will be," he mumbled to him. Will flashed a look of utter
confusion at Jared before grabbing his bag. He turned around briefly and
nodded.
"I'll be seeing you then, Jared," Will acknowledged. Jared nodded, his eyes
filled with so many apologies. Will noticed them and winked. After doing so, he
left. Jensen couldn't bear to look at Jared. It all made sense. It was all so
clear to him now. Jared didn't want him; he wanted Will. Jensen's spine
stiffened.
 "Where will I be sleeping tonight?" Jensen muttered. Jared approached Jensen
and embraced him from behind again.
"With me, silly. You know I would love nothing more than that, baby. Fuck, I
couldn't stop imagining you spread out across my bed, all prepared for me and
waiting for your first fucking," Jared growled in Jensen's ear. Jensen keened
at his words but washed the feeling away.
"Are you with Will? Are you just using me, Mr. P? I don't think I can do this
if that's all you want from me," Jensen murmured. Jared whipped Jensen around
and squatted to his level. Jensen finally looked at Jared, biting his chapped
lips.
"I love you. I don't only want you for what we're going to do; I want you for
as long as you want me. I love everything about you, Jen. Your beauty goes
beyond the exterior. I love what's inside of you," Jared gushed. Jensen's
stomach fluttered with new-found hope. He covered up his emotion with a sly
smile before bringing his attention over to the living room. 
"That's too bad, Mr. P. I was supposed to be your fast learner," Jensen teased,
slowly walking into the living room. He swiftly threw off his t-shirt. Jared
gulped at the confidence Jensen had gained and the amount of skin he was being
exposed to. Jared eventually willed his legs to move, making his way over to
Jensen. Jensen met him halfway.
"Do you want me, Jared?" Jensen asked, stopping short right in front of Mr.
Padalecki. Jared got down to his knees and took a moment to take in the
appearance of Jensen. He sighed.
"I want you so much," Jared murmured, surging forward and capturing Jensen's
lips with his own. He grasped onto the younger boy's hair as he carefully
tipped the boy backwards. Soon enough, the boy was laying on the carpet, Jared
between his legs as they made out messily. Jensen's tongue worked its way into
Jared's mouth, tongue meeting fleshy gums and smooth white teeth. Jared had to
halt the kisses to take a deep breath. Jensen stared up at Jared, his fingers
roaming the long locks of his lover, lips swollen and red all around. 
"I love you," Jensen mumbled. Jared traced Jensen's cheek with his thumb before
pecking at his lips.
"I love you. Only you," Jared promised. Jensen's stomach overflowed with
happiness at his words as Jared instructed him to get on all fours. Jensen did
as told, his hands shaking as they grasped onto the little furs on the carpet.
Jared took off his own shirt before trailing his lips to Jensen's petite spine.
He kissed down the fragile bone, occasionally adding his tongue to the kisses.
He eventually landed at the boy's cotton shorts, but stopped himself.
"Are you sure you want this, baby?" Jared asked. Jensen keened.
"Yes, Jared. Please just... don't hurt me, Mr. P.," he begged. Jared sighed in
contentment. He peeled back Jensen's shorts, only to find out that he wasn't in
any underwear. He bit back a moan.
"I won't, Jen. Did you clean yourself?" Jared questioned. He gently spread
Jensen's cheeks apart, immediately noticing that Jensen had prepared himself.
Jared couldn't hold back the moan this time. He growled and gently bit at one
of Jensen's cheeks. Jensen moaned in pleasure. Jared wanted to hear more of
Jensen's moans. He was so ready to be the reason for them. He didn't hesitate
to remove the rest of his clothing. Pretty soon, a pile of abandoned clothing
rested near the two naked forms on the carpet. Jared stroked his cock
languidly, pondering about how it was going to be physically possible to fit
his cock inside of Jensen without splitting the boy's body in half. He
positioned his cock at the tiny, yet stretched hole and patted Jensen's spine
as a warning. Jensen turned around slightly to gaze at Jared as Jared pushed
the head against his hole. His doe eyes turned half-lidded as he assisted Jared
with the penetration. He snapped his hips downwards, his hole swallowing
Jared's cock to the hilt. Jensen winced in pain, tears gathering in his eyes.
The feeling was so new to him.
"Don't move yet. Please, Jared. It hurts," Jensen hissed out. Jared's fingers
trembled against Jensen's petite frame. He kissed his lips reassuringly.
"You're taking my cock so well, baby. So well. I love you," Jared murmured.
Jensen kissed Jared one more time before moving his hips up. Jared took that as
a sign to take control of Jensen's hips and to quickly snap them down. Jensen
mewled in pleasure.
"Move. Please, Jared. Move," Jensen gasped out, breathless due to the size of
Jared's cock. Jared pumped inside of Jensen with all his might. Jensen also
moved his hips, his lips brushing against Jared's. Jared slapped at Jensen's
ass cheeks.
"Is that what you've always wanted, Daddy? Me being on my knees for you?"
Jensen moaned out. Jared's stomach tightened in pleasure.
"Call me that again," he ordered. Jensen groaned as Jared hit that little
bundle of nerves inside him that drove him wild.
"Daddy; Please, Daddy. Fill me," Jensen muttered dirtily. Jensen's words went
straight to his cock, his fluids spilling inside of Jensen's body. Jensen came
a few moments later, eventually coming without his cock being stroked once.
Jared's body gave out against Jensen's. The exhaustion arrived into Jensen's
bones as he lifted himself off Jared's cock. Jared reached onto the nearest
couch and grabbed onto the throw blanket. He brought it back to Jensen, who
remained breathless and seemingly fragile. He repeatedly brushed the fringe off
his forehead as Jared relaxed next to him. He lay the blanket over the both of
them.
"How was it, Jensen?" Jared inquired, wrapping his large arms around the small
boy. Jensen languidly kissed Jared's shoulder as Jared's hands travelled down
to his spine. Jensen stared up into Jared's eyes, the doe-like shape back in
action. He traced the stubble on Jared's cheeks.
"Loved it. Love you," Jensen uttered out before kissing Jared's lips. Jared
wrapped his arms tighter around Jensen's body.
"I liked it, too. You fucked like you had experience, though," Jared divulged,
swallowing hard and forcing his mind not to think about the possibility of
Jensen bending over for someone else before him. Jensen kissed his worries
away.
"I swear, Mr. P. I never did this before. Never want to do this with anyone
else," Jensen explained. Jared kissed his forehead as tears gathered in his
eyes.
"You don't know that, baby," Jared insisted. Jensen kissed his nose and giggled
at Jared's reaction.
"I do know. I have a good feeling about you," Jensen admitted. Jared smiled
before kissing Jensen's lips. Jensen's fingers trailed his jawline.
"You're my angel, Jensen." 
Jensen crawled onto Jared's lap and remained seated in a cowboy position. He
gazed down at his lover.
"I'm far from that, Mr. P. I can be bad," Jensen innocently inquired. Jared's
cock thickened in interest at the hidden meanings.
"Show me how bad, baby."
Chapter End Notes
     Will Friedle is from Boy Meets World. He plays the character Eric
     Matthews. In this story, he has a little wee crush on Jared. It'll
     become more evident. He won't be a main character but he'll pop up.
***** Dream On *****
Chapter Summary
     Jensen does a lot of licking.
Jensen shifted in his sleep, causing him to bump into something soft. He slowly
opened his eyes, adjusting them to the large, yet toned figure laying beside
him. Jared had been watching him sleep. He smiled upon realization and swiftly
kissed Jared's lips. Jared smirked into the kiss and grasped onto Jensen's
hips. He eventually pulled away.
"Goodnight, gorgeous. You fell asleep," Jared explained. Jensen smiled at his
pun before kissing him again. The fringe of his hair kept falling against his
forehead as he rolled Jared onto his spine. He brought his body on top of
Jared's and pressed his own against Jared's body. Jared gazed up at Jensen
lovingly, his fingers trailing up to the curtained hairstyle that always
adorned his lover's head. He brushed the fringe away from Jensen's forehead and
stared into his evergreen eyes. Jensen swallowed hard and looked away timidly,
not used to being stared at in such a lustful yet loving way. 
"Mr. P., why do you look at me like that?" Jensen asked, biting his lips. Jared
leaned up slightly and hovered his lips under Jensen's ear.
"Because you're beautiful," Jared mumbled. Jensen quickly shifted into a cowboy
position, his small legs resting on either side of Jared's torso. His hands
soon found Jared's, entwining upon contact. A blush travelled up Jensen's
spine.
"I love you, Mr. P.," Jensen expressed, his tiny cock grinding with Jared's.
Jared stifled a moan. His hands drifted up to Jensen's petite waist.
"I love you, baby. Mackenzie is staying at Danneel's for the whole weekend,
right?" Jared asked. Jensen's stomach tightened in jealousy. Why would he bring
his sister up at a time like this? He nodded.
"Yeah..." his voice trailed. Jared growled and roughly pulled Jensen down.
"So I get to fuck you all weekend, baby? Keep your hole all loose and sore?"
Jared hissed. Jensen bit his lips before surging forward and kissing Jared's
lips. Jared roughly squeezed his ass cheeks. Jensen eventually pulled away.
"I'm sorta hungry, J." Jared stared up into his lover's eyes for a few moments,
eventually breaking out into giggles. Jared sat up slightly and kissed Jensen's
cheek.
"What would satisfy your hunger, baby?" Jared uttered biting his lips. Jensen
flashed a teasing smile as he crawled his way down Jared's body. He swiftly
took his flaccid cock into his mouth, his plump lips surrounding Jared's tender
skin. Jared's eyes rolled back as he ran his fingers through Jensen's floppy
blonde hair. Jensen shifted his head slightly and gazed up at Mr. P., his cock
hitting the back of his throat. Jensen knowingly relaxed his throat as he made
enthusiastic noises. He slid the cock out of his mouth and stuck out his
tongue, subsequently slapping it with Jared's cock. He smeared the precum
across his tongue and swallowed it as he continued to jerk Jared's cock. He
gently tugged it upwards and lapped at Jared's balls. Jared thrust his hips
forward. Jensen paused his lapping to take a breather.
"Am I good, Mr. Padalecki?" Jensen asked, crawling back onto Jared's lap. He
discreetly lifted his hips up and sank onto Jared's cock. Jared felt as though
his body was on fire as Jensen worked himself on his cock. A smile drifted onto
his lips simultaneous to Jensen grasping onto his hair like a well-taught
pornstar. Jared had to keep pinching his arm in order to remind himself that
Jensen was indeed ten years old and not a freshly-turned eighteen year old
pornstar trying to pay his way though life. Nonetheless, Jared could see
himself getting used to this.
 
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"Want to have a lick, Mr. P?" Jensen inquired innocently, hovering his ice
cream come in front of Jared's face. Jared laughed and shook his head. Jensen
had suggested that the two go to an ice cream parlor the following morning.
Jared observed Jensen cautiously slide into the booth he was already resting
in. Jensen winced upon doing so, subsequently pressing his body against
Jared's. They entwined fingers as Jensen continued to lick at his cone.
Jensen's lips became smeared with ice cream, causing his tongue to swipe across
his bottom lip. Jared had to fight the urge to not bend the boy over and fuck
him over the table. Instead, he ran a shaky hand through Jensen's hair.
"Nah, kid. I'm good," Jared assured. Jensen raised an eyebrow at Mr. Padalecki.
"No, Mr. Padalecki. You're well. Also, you weren't sayin' that last night when
I sucked you," Jensen hissed out, aiming to get a flustered reaction out of
Jared. He succeeded almost immediately.
Jared coughed lightly and drifted his hand down to Jensen's thigh. He squeezed
the inner area. Just as he did this, a loud shout reverberated through the ice
cream parlor. Jared turned towards the person, his face immediately lighting up
upon realization. He stood to his feet and greeted the person with open arms.
Will grinned as he embraced his friend. His fingers lingered on Jared's waist
simultaneous to Jared finally pulling away. Jared continued to gaze at his best
friend in awe. Will always managed to look so beautiful, his floppy brown hair
shying away from his hazel eyes; dimples peaking through his cheeks and
accenting his face. Jensen clenched his jaw and remained tense upon the arrival
of the attractive friend Jared seemed to hold dear. He decided right then and
there that he didn't like Will. He didn't like him at all. Will waited for
Jared to slide back into the booth and did the same. Jensen clenched his
fingers. Jared squeezed his thigh reassuringly. Will giggled.
"So what are you two doing here?" Will asked, briefly bringing his attention to
Jensen, who quickly looked away from him in distaste. Will clicked his tongue
as Jared coughed uneasily.
"What does it look like, Will? We're eating ice cream, silly," Jared teased,
kissing Will's cheek, not caring if anyone noticed them. Jensen's stomach
turned. Will grasped onto Jared's hands and entwined their fingers. Their
little actions were so comfortable to them, Jared completely forgot about the
much younger boy sitting beside him.
"You're watching this little runt all weekend, eh?" Will quipped, inching his
face closer to Jared's. Will captured his bottom lip with his teeth, his mind
mulling over many thoughts of what he wanted Jared to do to his body. Will was
a virgin. Sure, he had blown many guys in the neighbourhood but he never let
anyone enter him. He was saving that for someone special, and that special
someone was Jared. Jared nodded.
"Yes. All weekend with this beauty," Jared cooed, leaning down slightly and
capturing the top of Jensen's head with a kiss. A blush travelled up to
Jensen's cheeks as his ice-cream began to drip down his fingers. Will raised
his eyebrow at the suspicious action Jared had just conveyed. It was almost as
though...
"Can you pass that napkin, Will?" Jared questioned. Will snapped out of his
reverie and coughed lightly. He shakily reached over to grab onto the napkin
closest to him and handed it to the older man. Jared smiled in silent
appreciation and eagerly wiped off Jensen's fingers. Will eagerly leaned into
Jared's body, nonetheless, and entwined his fingers with Jared's free hand. He
swiftly kiss the man's cheek, that was covered in stubble, and knocked their
knees together. Jared clenched his jaw in defiance as Jensen mirrored Will's
moves. He relaxed into their touch and rolled his eyes back. He looked down at
Jensen's doe eyes staring up at him expectantly but soon trailed his eyes
to Will's hazel ones.
Oh boy.
 
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"Are you sure you don't like Will?" Jensen asked as the duo entered Jared's
home. Jared sighed heavily, slamming the door shut behind Jensen. Jensen
clenched his fists and prepared for the worst.
"You know that I don't, Jen. You know that," Jared reasoned. Jensen crossed his
arms and pouted his lips. 
"Why did you hold his hand and kiss his cheek then? Huh, Mr. P?" Jensen
persisted. Jared tried to control his anger and swallowed hard.
"I had to create a diversion," Jared insisted. Jensen raised an eyebrow. 
"A 'divergent?' Yeah... I've seen that movie and it blew so hard," Jensen
mumbled. A smile threatened to drift onto Jared's lips.
"Harder than you blew me?" Jared expressed, hesitantly reaching out to Jensen's
head and tousling the hair that adorned it. Jensen leaned into the touch as
Jared's fingers trailed down his defined cheekbone to his full, plush lips.
Jared parted the lips with his thumb, his thumb soon coming in contact with
small, yet smooth white teeth. Jared observed Jensen as the younger boy
captured his bottom lip with his teeth in a sensual manner. Jared was truly
bewildered. Jensen's overall attitude had changed over the course of a week
after realizing their feelings for each other and part of him wanted to tell
Jensen that maybe they should slow down a bit. Jensen, however, had a different
mindset. He continued to keep eye contact with Jared as he began to unzip
Jared's shorts. Jensen discreetly reached into the flaps and sunk his fingers
into the cottony fabric of Jared's boxers. Jared moaned at the confidence the
young boy conveyed.
"I want to suck you off," Jensen mumbled, sinking to his knees as he yanked
Jared's cock out through the flaps. Jared jutted his hips forward. Jensen
swiftly placed a kiss on the head of Jared's cock. 
"Do you think you can take it all into your mouth, baby?" Jared teased. Jensen
nodded obediently, subsequently licking the precum off the warm tip. 
"I will do anything for you, Mr. P.," Jensen promised, finally taking Jared
into his mouth. He remained doe-eyed as his little hands struggled to maintain
their grips on the girth of Jared's cock. He twisted them skillfully as his
mouth began to swallow his cock inch by inch. Jared's eyes widened, realizing
in awe that Jensen remembered to relax his throat and to not scrape his cock
against the roof of his mouth. Jensen eventually swallowed him to the hilt
without a gag reflex before pulling the large dick out of his mouth. He wiped
the tears away from his eyes as he jerked Jared's cock with new-found
experience. He rubbed the excessive amount of precum across his tongue. Jared
grasped onto the younger boy's hair and rolled his head back. He couldn't
believe his luck. He already knew in foresight that the Ackles' kid had a pair
of lips on him; he just didn't know how good those pair of lips were until a
week ago, until now. Jensen jerked Jared's cock faster, immediately eliciting
the response he wanted from the older man, the tightening of his lower abdomen.
Jensen observed the tight skin flex underneath the shirt Jared wore and awaited
the orgasm that was yet to come. Jared's thoughts suddenly became clouded with
images of Will being on his knees with Jensen, the both of them sucking his
cock, occasionally kissing each other and staring up at him as they prepared
their holes for a good fucking. Jared eventually came inside Jensen's mouth,
causing Jensen to swallow as much of it as he could. Jensen lustfully stared up
at his lover, his fingers finally releasing their grip on his cock. Jensen
slowly stood to his feet and crossed his arms against his chest. 
"I blew harder than the movie," Jensen realized, using his index and thumb to
wipe the corners of his mouth as though what he just did for Jared wasn't a big
deal. Jared struggled to recover from the amazing blowjob, eventually gaining
the strength to tuck himself back into his jeans and to zip up again.
"Yeah. You sure did, Wi-Jensen. You sure did," Jared mumbled more to himself.
Jensen gazed up at his lover, oblivious to Jared's slip-up.
"I bet I could do even better than that," Jensen uttered seductively. Jared bit
at his lips.
"I bet you can do it right now," Jared added in with hope. Jensen snickered.
"Dream on."
"You know it."
***** Another Brick in the Wall *****
Chapter Summary
     Jensen makes it up to Jared.
      
     A whole lot of fluff. That's all.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
 
Jensen, 12. Jared, 28.
"Hey, babe. Have a nice week?" Will greeted as he entered Jared's home. He
swiftly kissed Jared on the lips and before Jared could pull away, he did the
honors of doing so first. Jared sighed and embraced his friend in a hug
nonetheless. He shook his head as he pulled away.
"Nah. Work has been stressful," Jared fibbed. I haven't seen Jensen in weeks,
he really wanted to say. However, he swallowed the lump in his throat and
remained silent. He stared at his friend, simultaneously backing up into the
main door and closing it shut. He pressed his spine up against the cooled
texture of the door and observed Will closely. The man had grown a bit more
muscle in the past two years but other than that, he remained the same. Will
ran his fingers through his hair and kicked his bag to the side. Jared's eyes
trailed the body of his attractive best friend, his cock thickening in
interest. Why hadn't he noticed Will's attractiveness before? Considering how
obvious Will's good looks are, maybe Jared had noticed it but not in so much
depth. His stomach churned in arousal.
"Man. Hearing about stress reminds me of Harvard and about having to go back
next weekend," Will divulged, sighing heavily. Jared didn't register the deep
sigh right away; he was more focused on the way Will's toned chest heaved up
and then down, the way Will licked at his bottom lip with exasperation. Jared
finally moved himself away from the door, yet approached Will with caution. The
room had suddenly turned much warmer, the heat that radiated off their bodies
became engulfed by the heat emitting from the radiator in the main foyer as
they inched closer and closer to each other. Jared eventually yanked Will close
to him and closed the space between them. Jared towered over the slighter man,
his breath mingling with his. Will subconsciously wrapped his arms around
Jared's neck and inched his mouth a bit closer to Jared's.
"I've been wanting this for so long. I've been wanting y-" Will began to
express. Jared cut him off with a kiss, his arms tightening around the smaller
man's waist. Teeth met tongue and tongue met fleshy gums. Jared moaned into the
kiss and backed Will up into the nearest wall, his whole soul feeling as though
it were on fire over a kiss. It was nothing like kissing Jensen but it would
do. Will would always be a nice substitute. 
"Fuck, Jensen-" Jared uttered. Upon realization, he opened his eyes. Will
roughly shoved him away and wiped off his lips.
"You sick fuck. You were fucking thinking of that Ackles' midget?" Will
questioned hastily. Jared punched the area of the wall nearest to Will's head,
which caused the younger man to flinch.
"Don't you fucking call him that. If you know what's best for you, you wouldn't
call him that," Jared hissed. Will searched his eyes for a few moments before
widening them in realization. He sighed deeply, looking away and clicked his
tongue. Knowing Jared would protest the situation at hand, Will raised a palm.
"You're fucking whipped for that four year old kid. Is that why you don't want
me?" Will hissed out. Jared clenched his jaw as he balled up his fists.
"I-It's not that. You know that," Jared mumbled. Will crossed his arms against
his chest and for a moment, he reminded Jared of Jensen.
"I'll never be enough for you. I know that now," Will expressed, walking around
Jared and picking up his sling bag. Jared didn't try to intervene his actions.
Will sighed heavily and briefly looked at Jared. 
"I don't want to see you ever again, but I guess you knew that," Will mumbled,
and with that, he left. Jared had to remind himself to continue breathing. He
felt as though his own life was knocked out of him. He carefully backed up into
the wall that he had Will pressed up against moments before and sank to the
floor. His lips trembled as he pulled out his phone from the pocket of his
shorts. He blindly dialed the number he had on his mind all week and pressed
the phone to his ear. 
"Jared? Hello. How are you?" Donna Ackles greeted on the other side of the
phone. Jared swallowed hard and clenched his jaw. He tried his best not to
break down into tears. He discreetly gulped for air and coughed.
"Jensen left one of his pencil cases here and I've been meaning to get around
to tell him to pick it up," he began to fib. He swallowed hard again. He hated
lying to such kind people as Jensen's parents but he just really needed to see
him. He needed to fuck him. "So, I was wondering if he could pick it up right
now since I'm available?" 
Donna, much to Jared's surprise, sighed in relief. "Oh, good. It's amazing and
ironic that you're asking me about this because I think Jensen has been missing
you. He's been really busy with his friend Chad and the HRC volunteering job;
especially on the weekends," she explained. Jared felt his blood begin to boil.
Jensen's parents knew that Jensen was gay. Jared, on the other hand, knew that
right when Jensen came out to his parents, they had a hard time accepting the
concept and pure fact that their son was not going to end up with a woman but
rather, a man. Jensen would come over to Jared's very often after coming out,
just to escape the scrutiny his parents placed him under. However, days turned
into months, which eventually led to the evolution of his parents' beliefs. Now
that they accepted Jensen for who he was, it seemed lately that they had been
trying to get Chad and Jensen together. It made Jared sick just thinking about
it.
"...And with Chad's obvious crush on Jensen, I believe it's just a matter of
time before things take off between them,"  Donna rambled on as Jared tuned
back into their conversation. Jared fought the urge not to throw his cellphone
across the foyer. 
"Right... So, I guess you'll be telling Jensen to come by?" Jared expressed.
Donna laughed sheepishly.
"Oh, of course. I must have been rambling. I'll send my little pup right over,"
she promised, subsequently hanging up the phone. Jared's heart turned to ice.
"Jensen won't know what hit him after I'm through with fucking him," Jared
mumbled to himself.
 
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 "Jensen, honey! Please come downstairs!" Donna shouted from the stairs'
landing. Jensen groaned and sank his head deeper into his pillow. He winced in
disgust as his felt his cheek brush past the dampened section of his pillow. He
had been crying for the past few hours over a man who probably didn't miss him.
Jensen ran his fingers through his hair and grasped onto a chunk of it as his
mind mulled over the fact that he had lost his virginity to a man two years
prior who more than likely fell out of love with him. What Jared didn't know
was that with every passing day, Jensen's affections for him grew more and
more. Jensen didn't know who he was without Jared. It was quite depressing to
think about.
"Jensen, Mr. Padalecki wants you to come over so unless-" she began to explain.
Jensen didn't have to hear any more words from her. He sat up with a jolt.
"Why does he want me to come over?" Jensen shouted hesitantly. His fingers
scrunched at the sheets in anticipation of his mother's next few words.
"He said that you accidentally left your pencil case," she explained. Jensen
swallowed the lump in his throat, a smile drifting onto his face. He quickly
brought his eyes over to his night table and noticed that all three of his
small pencil cases were resting on it. Jared did really want to see him. Jensen
chewed at his bottom lip. He hadn't seen Jared in weeks. He was so deprived of
him. He needed him. He really did.
And those thoughts were the only thoughts drifting into his mind as he lifted
himself off his bed and left his room.
 
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Maybe Jensen doesn't want to come by. I mean, I can't blame the kid, Jared
thought to himself. He paced the foyer, his heart racing a mile a minute. He
couldn't believe what he had just done. He had lied to the very trusting
parents of the boy he loved with everything he had in him. He couldn't believe
it. He just-
"Jared!" Jensen greeted, suddenly bursting through the main door and embracing
Jared in a hug. Jensen had remembered that upon Jared being familiar of his
subsequent arrivals into his home, Jared would leave the door open so that
Jensen could come in whenever he pleased.
Jared didn't react right away. His bones felt numb, his fingers encircling the
petite frame of his lover. He finally willed himself to breathe in the minty
scent of the boy's shampoo that lingered on his blond fringe.  Jensen had, as
expected, grown taller in the past two years. The top of his head nearly
reached Jared's upper abdomen. In a few years, Jensen might even grow taller
than me, Jared thought to himself. He smiled to himself. That would be kind of
hot actually. As if on cue, Jensen pulled away and stared up at his lover. His
eyes flooded with tears.
 "M-M-Make love to me," Jensen stuttered, his lips hovering under Jared's.
Jared ran his fingers through the fringe, his lips ghosting over Jensen's, his
knees buckling. He had missed his baby boy so much, but here he was, in his
arms again. Jared surged downwards and roughly captured his lover's lips in his
own. His arms tightened around the slighter frame of his lover as Jensen began
to tug at the ends of Jared's t-shirt with eagerness. 
"I love you," Jared whispered against Jensen's lips. Jensen smiled to himself.
 
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Will couldn't believe what had just taken place at Jared's home. He continued
to walk in the direction of his own house, his mind mulling over the events
that had occurred in the past half hour or so. Will eagerly felt the pocket of
his jeans for his phone, but came up short in doing so. Where did I leave it...
oh, son of a bitch, Will thought to himself. Will quickly turned around and
headed for Jared's home again. If it were five bucks, heck if it were a pencil
case, he would wait for another time to retrieve it but a phone is more
mandatory and needed. He sped up his walk, simultaneously tightening the strap
on his bag.
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 "F-Fuck, Jared. I-I-I-I'm so close. I l-lo-love you," Jensen moaned out. Jared
began to pump inside of the smaller boy even faster as Jensen yanked on the
curtains. Jensen kept his eyes on the oblivious passerby who walked past
Jared's home and towards their destination of choice. Jared keened and moaned
at how insanely wrong the whole situation was. Not only was Jensen a minor but
they were also practically displaying their lovemaking for the world to see.
Jensen briefly looked back at Jared as Jared roughly captured his lips with a
kiss. 
"Gosh, baby. I love you. I love when you're bent over like this for me. Only
for me. No one else," Jared hissed against the boy's lips. Jensen kept eye
contact with his lover as Jared's thrusts became more sloppy. 
"Only for you. I'm only yours," Jensen gasped out. Jared licked at Jensen's
bottom lip in satisfaction.
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Will watched in disgust as Jared finished off, seemingly inside of Jensen. Will
observed Jensen's spine arch in satisfaction, Jared's teeth dragging onto the
boy's bottom lip. A rush of nausea overflowed in Will's stomach, causing him to
hunch over and release his lunch all over the sidewalk. A few individuals
stopped and asked him if he was okay, but all Will did was wave them off as he
shook his bag off his shoulder. He grasped onto his knees and spat out more
residue onto the concrete. 
"Sick fucking bastard," Will muttered. 
After minutes upon minutes of staying in the hunched position, an elderly
person passed by him, singing the words "All in all, you're just another brick
in the wall."
Chapter End Notes
     Mackenzie Ackles will return to the story. Don't worry guys. I'll try
     not to let this story have any inconsistencies.
***** Us and Them *****
Chapter Summary
     Jared loses his head.
Chapter Notes
See the end of the chapter for notes
"God. I love you," Jared murmured into Jensen's blonde fringe. Jared stroked
his lover's right cheek with his thumb as Jensen explored Jared's chest with
his own fingers. Jared couldn't bring himself to take his eyes off Jensen. He
barely had the urge to blink. He didn't want this beautiful moment with Jensen
to slip away. He loved witnessing Jensen all fucked out, his hole sopping wet
with Jared's fluids and leaking out on to the carpet. Jensen's swiftly kissed
his lover, the minty fragrance of Jensen's shampoo slowly beginning to drive
Jared wild again. 
"I love you so much, Jared," Jensen moaned out as Jared trailed his lips down
the boy's neck. Jensen dug his blunt fingernails into Jared's muscular spine,
his own tiny spine arching in pleasure. Suddenly, a dark yet consistent thought
drifted into Jensen's mind.
"J-Jared?" Jensen suddenly stuttered out. Jared paused his actions and raised
an eyebrow at Jensen, confused by his sudden change in mood.
"Yes, Jen?" Jared replied, resuming his actions and nipping little kisses
across Jensen's collarbone.
"What happens when I turn 18... When I'm finally a man? You won't want me
anymore, right?" Jensen asked nervously. Jared swallowed hard and bit at his
lips. The question that Jensen had just asked had been a long time coming.
Jared clicked his tongue and sat up slightly, his large cock brushing against
his navel. He swallowed hard, eventually forcing a smile onto his face. He
swiftly kissed Jensen's forehead.
"I will always want you. Always," Jared reassured, pulling Jensen closer to
him. He continued to kiss Jensen's forehead in reassurance and remained doing
just that until a knock sounded at the door in the main foyer. Jensen
subconsciously tensed up. He gazed up into Jared's eyes, his own frosted greens
silently pleading with Jared to just stay with him. Jared sent an empathetic
smile to his lover, gently blowing over the younger boy's eyelashes and
watching them flutter. Jensen slowly brought his fingers to Jared's hair and
caressed it as the knocks grew more frantic. Jensen quickly pecked at Jared's
lips before unraveling himself from Jared's embrace. He shakily stood to his
feet.
"Come on, Jared! I know you're in there! Answer the fucking door!" Will
shouted. A lump grew in Jared's throat as his eyes widened in realization.
Jensen's knees nearly gave way. 
"D-Don't answer it," Jensen pleaded. Jared vigorously shook his head and
covered his ears with the palms of his hands as the knocks and shouts of Will
seemed to grow louder and the pleading from Jensen transitioned into a somewhat
amplified tone. Jared growled, his hazel eyes suddenly becoming menacing. He
glared at Jensen.
"Jensen, get the fuck upstairs," he grumbled. Jensen just stared at Jared at
first. Jared never swore at him before; not in such a crude manner. Jensen
tried to reason with him as the knocks persisted.
"P-Please, J-Jared. D-Don't be mad at-" he began to stutter. Jared let out an
ever louder growl and aggressively stood to his feet, consequently towering
over the little boy.
"Don't make me fucking repeat myself, Jensen," Jared hissed. Jensen swallowed
hard before swiftly turning around and running up the stairs. Jared, on the
other hand, hastily made his way over to the door. He took a deep breath before
finally opening it. A visibly disturbed Will was at the door, his muscular arms
crossed against his chest. Jared knew right away that Will standing at the door
in this manner wasn't a good sign. 
"You going to invite me in or should I let you finish?" Will hissed out. Jared
clenched his jaw. 
"I did finish," Jared snapped back, mentally wincing at the double meaning. He
did, however, step to the side in order to allow Will to enter his home. Jared
hesitantly closed the door behind his unwanted guest. Will's eyes trailed up
the winding steps leading to the upper level of the house. He swallowed the
excess bile that attempted to creep its way up to his throat. He shakily looked
at Jared.
"Is he upstairs cleaning himself up for you?" Will spat out. Jared pressed his
palms up against the door. Somehow, the cooled texture of the door that he felt
under his fingertips did not provide the same comfort that it usually had other
times.
"Would it provide you some relief if I told you he was?" Jared chided. Will
swallowed hard.
"Why a little boy, Jared? Are you that much of a sick fuck that you-" Will
began to scold. Jared growled and took a massive step toward the Harvard
student. 
"Don't you fucking start. Just because it's your dick that I don't want to suck
at night? Just because you don't have a petite waist that I love to watch as
you take my massive cock up your ass? Is that what you want to hear, Will? IS
IT?" Jared shouted, breathing wildly. Fleck of spit dusted Jared's lips as he
positioned his arms at his sides and grasped at his hips with fingers. Will's
eyes began to swim with tears. He had fallen for a child predator. 
"J-Jared?" A meek voice sounded at the upper level of the stairs, causing Jared
to immediately bring his attention to Jensen. He was fully clothed, much to
Jared's relief, but there was a different aura about him.
"Jensen, stay upstairs," Jared ordered. To this, Will scoffed.
"Yes, Jensen. Listen to your master. Your pedophile," Will hissed. Jared
quickly brought his attention back to Will and before he knew what he was
doing, he swung a punch at his left cheek. Will staggered back, his hands
caressing the stinging area. Jensen swallowed hard. He slowly began to make his
way down the stairs.
"I love him, Will. And he loves me. That's something you can't break. I won't
let you," Jared explained, taking one threatening step towards Will. Will moved
a step back.
"Don't get any closer. What are you doing, Jared?" he panicked, rushing over to
the main door in the foyer. Jared's eyes turned into slits as he quickly caught
up to the student. All Jensen could do was watch Will struggle with the
restraints Jared conveyed to him by wrapping a firm arm around his neck from
behind. Jared softly kissed Will's ear, causing the younger man to grimace.
"You're not ruining this for me. For us. I love Jensen more than anything. You
don't get to take my happiness away from me," Jared retorted, tightening the
grip around his neck. Will struggled to breathe.
"JARED NO!" Jensen screamed.
Chapter End Notes
     This is a filler for the chapters to come. It's very short, I know,
     but informative. It will cause the major turning points in the story
     to elicit accordingly.
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