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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki
  Additional Tags:
      Blow_Jobs
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-03-20 Words: 2673
****** Kickstarting Summer ******
by BellaGattino, Morgana
Summary
     The last day of school has some real surprises in store for Jared and
     Jensen
Jensen bounced on the balls of his feet as he waited for Jared to meet him
after school. It was the last day of school and he was eager to get started
with his summer, especially since Josh was coming home from his first year of
college. Thankfully Jared appeared soon after the last bell rang, weaving
through the throng of students as easily as if he were walking by himself.
"Hurry the fuck up, Padalecki!" Jensen called.
"I'm coming, I'm coming. Keep your shirt on, Ackles," Jared replied, shaking
his head at him as he caught up to him. He slung an arm over his shoulder and
grinned down at him. "You know, with the way you're acting, you'd think you
actually had more to do with your summer than jerk off."
"Fuck you," Jensen muttered, punching him in the shoulder and twisting away
from him.
Jared just laughed and fell into step along with him, good-naturedly knocking
his shoulder against Jensen's as they started walking. "What're we doing with
our time off, anyway?"
"Well I don't know about you, but I'm sleeping late and calling in every last
favor Josh owes me so I can get drunk as many times as I can."
"Yeah, Jeff owes me for a few things, too," Jared agreed. "You think they'll be
home yet? Maybe we could get 'em to take us to the store for a six pack before
supper."
Jensen shrugged. "Josh said they were leaving early, so maybe. He was going on
and on about getting away from the dorms, like he couldn't wait to leave. Talk
about a total retard."
"Him and Jeff both, Jared agreed.
Both boys paused at the corner as a brand new Mustang drove by. Jensen flipped
it off as it passed, as always reminded of how unfair it was to be sixteen and
not have a car. "Fucking Welling."
"Yeah, I know. Thinks he's such a big shot cause he got a car for his
birthday." Jared scowled after the bright red car. Sometimes it really sucked
to be one of three kids instead of a spoiled only brat. Although the thought of
older brothers who bought beer helped cheer him up.
Jensen shrugged and started across the street, leaving Jared to follow after
him, just like he always did. They walked a few more blocks until their houses
came into view. Jared grinned when he saw his older brother's car in the
driveway. "Looks like they're here," he crowed, elbowing Jensen in the ribs
"Ten bucks says they're passed out on the couch."
His friend snorted. "No way, man." He led the way up the walk, then stepped
aside so Jared could unlock the door. Even though he had his own key, Jensen
was weird about using it sometimes, especially when Jared was with him. They
let themselves in and dropped their backpacks by the kitchen table. As always,
Jared headed for the fridge while Jensen glanced into the living room.
"Jared!" Jensen hissed, quickly beckoning his friend over. "C'mere!" He held a
finger up to his lips when Jared turned to look at him and pointed into the
living room.
Jeff was on the couch, and Josh was with him, but they definitely weren't
sleeping. Far from it, actually. Josh was kneeling between Jeff's legs,
enthusiastically sucking his cock, and from the sounds Jeff was making, this
wasn't his first time doing it. "Holy fuck," Jared whispered, and Jensen nodded
in silent agreement.
He knew he should leave, but he couldn't make himself move, even when Josh
started to get up. Luckily, Jared grabbed his hand and tugged him away from the
door. "Your house," he said shortly, all but dragging Jensen along as he
hurried him out into the backyard and headed for the fence that separated their
houses.
They didn't stop until they were safely in Jensen's house, upstairs and behind
his closed bedroom door. "Oh my God," Jared panted, leaning back against the
door. "Did you know about -" He gestured back towards his house.
Jensen shook his head. "You saw that, right? I didn't just imagine my brother
giving your brother head or anything." He tried to ignore the stiffness in his
jeans and the breathy sound of his voice.
He swallowed hard and shook his head. "Uh-uh. They were - oh, God." And it had
been really fucking hot, too. The way Jeff had moaned, like it was the best
thing ever... "You think it's really that good?"
Jensen licked his lips, "I don't know. Heard Rosenbaum talking about him and
Cassidy... Think it's any different when it's two guys?" Jared was his best
friend and always had been; if he couldn't ask him a question like that, he
couldn't ask anyone.
"I dunno. Chad says it's better - you know, since guys know what it feels like,
but he's -" He shrugged. Chad was Chad, and it was always a good idea to take
whatever he said with a grain of salt. He shifted, suddenly aware of how
incredibly fucking hard he was. "Shit," he mumbled, reaching down to adjust
himself - or at least, that's what he meant to do. Somehow his hand ended up
lingering a little longer, pressing down against his dick. "You, uh, you ever
had anybody -?"
Jensen shook his head, never taking his eyes off Jared's hand. "N-no. You?"
"Uh-uh. Just that one time with Melissa after homecoming last year." She'd
jerked him off and let him suck her tits, and it had been good, but not enough
to make him moan like Jeff had.
"You ever thought about it?" Jensen asked. He took a step back, then another
until his knees hit the bed and he sank down on it. "You know, with another
guy?"
"Once or twice." Chad had a pretty filthy mouth and no compunctions about
sharing in his sex life, and he wasn't picky about girl or guy. He squeezed his
dick before he suddenly realized what he was doing. Jared snatched his hand
back, but he couldn't hold back a faint moan of disappointment. "Sorry," he
muttered. "Didn't mean to... y'know."
"It's okay," Jensen assured him, licking his lips. He couldn't seem to stop
staring at the very visible bulge in his friend's jeans. "You don't have to
stop, you know."
Heat slid through him. "Really? You sure?" When Jensen nodded, Jared moved his
hand back down, flattening it over the swell of his dick and rubbing. He told
himself it was okay - it was just Jensen, after all, and they'd jerked off in
front of each other before. "What about you? Ever thought about a guy?"
He watched Jensen's cheek get pink as he nodded. "Yeah." His hand slid down to
his lap, where Jared was oddly relieved to see a tent that matched his own. He
watched Jared palm himself and heat slid through him in a slow rush, making his
dick twitch uncomfortably against his fly.
"Fuck, sorry to ask, but I gotta - you mind if I open up and - I won't take it
out or anything." But his jeans were starting to get seriously uncomfortable,
and he needed to get off, whether here or in the nearest bathroom, he was
starting not to care.
Jensen nodded, watching as his friend unfastened his jeans and moaned in
relief. He could see the white flash of underwear and his imagination
immediately supplied him with a picture of what Jared would look like without
the jeans, how his underwear would be tented in front, how precome would be
soaking into cotton to create a nearly transparent spot. "I could -" Jensen
shook his head before he could finish the thought.
"What?"
Want overrode nerves as he breathed, "Touch..."
Hazel eyes widened. "You wanna... you mean, touch me?"
"If you want me to."
Jared's gaze dropped to where Jensen's hand lay in his lap, and Jensen wondered
if he was thinking about it, trying to imagine Jensen jerking him off the way
Melissa had. The way Jensen had sometimes thought about it when he was getting
himself off. "Yeah, okay."
He pushed off the door and started to walk over to the bed, stopping just an
arm's reach away. "You really want to?"
Jensen somehow managed not to scream 'Hell, yeah!', although he wasn't exactly
sure how. "Yeah."
Letting his hand fall away, Jared looked down at him. "Go ahead," he said
softly.
Reaching out to grab Jared's belt loop, Jensen's tugged him closer to the bed,
taking a deep breath as he tried to summon the courage to actually touch him.
"You gonna deck me if I do this?" It wasn't every day you asked to touch your
best friend's cock, it was best to be sure.
Jared's laugh was shaky. "Think I might deck you if you don't, man."
"Can't have that," he teased, pulling his bottom lip between his teeth right
before he pulled Jared's jeans and underwear down to his thighs. And that was
Jared's cock, hard and leaking right in front of him. There was no way Jensen
could keep from wrapping his fingers around it, groaning softly at how hot and
heavy it felt in his hand. He looked up at Jared through his lashes as he gave
him a tentative, clumsy stroke. "Is this okay?"
Jesus, Melissa's hand hadn't felt like that! Jared wondered why it had taken
them so long to think of this. Clearly, their brothers were a lot smarter than
them. "Oh yeah," he gasped. "It's more than okay, Jen."
It didn't take long for Jensen to find a comfortable rhythm, picking up speed
as he gained confidence, until he was jerking Jared off just like he did
himself. But this was much better - he could see everything up close, for one
thing. A drop of precome beaded on the tip of Jared's cock, and Jensen was
leaning in before he thought about it. "Don't punch me," he muttered, right
before he swiped the fluid up with his tongue.
"Fuuuuuuuck," Jared moaned, and now he knew why Jeff had made that sound,
because there was no way anybody could help it when they were being touched
with something that sleek and soft and wet and silky.
At his moan, Jensen looked up at him. "Jay? You okay, man?"
"Do it again," he begged. "Please, Jen." He needed to feel that tongue licking
over his dick again. Unless - "Did you - I mean, was it... okay? If you didn't
want to, you don't -"
"Oh, I want to," he assured him. He licked under the head and squeezed the rest
of the shaft. Jared moaned and Jensen moved back up to swirl his tongue around
the way he'd seen one of the girls do on his porno stash. Flicking it over the
slit, he moaned when more precome bubbled up against his lips. "I wanna try
something," he muttered.
"Anything," Jared immediately panted, hardly able to believe that this could
really feel this good. "Anything you want, Jen, just don't stop... please."
The raw need in Jared's voice made his stomach tighten and Jensen shuddered. He
opened his mouth and carefully eased it over his friend's cock while his hand
slid down to work his jeans open, desperate for some kind of relief for his
aching dick.
Jared moaned loudly, and Jensen could feel him shiver. "Jen - oh, fuck, that
feels so - Jesus," he groaned.
Somehow, he didn't think sucking cock was supposed to be this hot, but Jensen
wasn't about to complain. Not when he was rubbing his tongue over the underside
of Jared's cock while his dick jerked in his grasp. He really wasn't all that
sure of what he was doing, but he knew he wanted to make Jared feel good, so he
settled for just trying things out, watching Jared, and repeating anything that
made him moan.
"Oh, God!" Jared couldn't believe it was real. Jensen had his dick in his
mouth, actually in his fucking mouth! And he was into it, too, sucking him and
jerking off and - "God, Jen, that's so hot."
Jensen moaned around his cock, sliding down as far as he could go before he had
to pull back, discovering how much he could take and how Jared whimpered when
he wiggled his tongue in his slit. He could feel precome slipping out over his
fingers as he stroked himself, and he didn't know which was better - getting to
jerk off with Jared's cock in his mouth or having his dick in his hand as he
sucked his friend off.
He could feel his balls drawing up and God, he wasn't ready to come yet, but
Jared knew he didn't have much choice. "Jen, you gotta stop," he rasped. "I'm
gonna - oh, fuck, I'm gonna -"
Jensen shook his head the best he could with Jared's cock nudging at the back
of his throat. When Jared tugged at his hair, he pulled away and looked up,
licking his lips. "It's okay, Jay. I want you to - I want it."
Fuck. Jared wanted to hold back, but hearing his best friend say he wanted him
to come in his mouth was just too much. Jensen barely managed to get his mouth
around him before Jared was moaning loudly and coming harder than he could ever
remember.
Jensen had thought he was ready, but the sudden jerk of Jared's cock in his
mouth startled him and he nearly choked on the first spurts of come before he
swallowed. It was slightly bitter and salty, but not too bad, especially when
he heard Jared moan above him. As it was, he managed to swallow everything and
lap at him as he softened, still too lost in it all to quit.
Jared shuddered, then whimpered when pleasure threatened to turn to pain. "Too
much," he gasped, pushing him back. "Stop, Jen, it's too much."
Hands pushed him back and Jensen whined softly, but leaned his forehead against
Jared's hip, jerking himself hard and fast. He was close, and when Jared ran a
hand over his hair, petting him softly, he turned his head into his friend,
moaning against his skin as he came in a hot rush over his fingers, filling his
underwear with spunk while his whole head was still filled with Jared.
Eventually Jared pulled him to his feet and leaned in, but Jensen turned his
head away before he could kiss him. "Dude, I probably taste like come."
"My come," Jared pointed out, kissing him anyway. Jensen opened for him and let
his tongue slip inside, amazed at how similar it was to kissing a girl.
He smiled at Jared as they eased apart. "I should get changed. I'm gonna get
all gross."
"Not yet," his friend told him, kissing him again.
They kissed for several minutes, just stood in his bedroom and kissed until
Jensen pulled away again. "Seriously, I need to -"
"Are you sorry you did it?"
He blinked at Jared, wondering where that had come from. "What?!? No!"
"Then why are you trying to run away?"
"Cause I creamed my jeans!" Jensen felt his cheeks start to burn as he said the
words. "I gotta clean up," he muttered again.
Jared caught him before he could get away. "Let me do it."
"Do what?"
"Clean you up." Jensen started to say no, but then Jared turned those puppy
eyes on him, the same ones that had convinced him to sneak into the school
swimming pool last year and cut off Jennifer Sampson's braids in third grade
and do countless other reckless things over the years.
He sighed and surrendered to the inevitable. "You just wanna see me naked."
"Mmmm, you gonna complain if I say yes?" Jared licked a stripe up his neck.
He moaned and tilted his head to give him better access. "No."
"Good." Raising his head, Jared kissed his friend and gave him a lazy smile
when he pulled back. "Because I think our plans for the summer just got a whole
lot more interesting."
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