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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
  Additional Tags:
      Sibling_Incest, Younger!Jensen
  Stats:
      Published: 2011-10-14 Words: 2048
****** My Little Brother ******
by spiders_stars
Summary
     Jensen is the very reason Jared enjoys coming home so much on the
     weekends.
“There, damnit, get the one on the left, Chad,” Jared hissed into the headset,
the chair under him protesting with a squeak as he twisted like that would make
his shooter on the screen move faster.
When Chad failed to take down their opponent in time, Jared slammed the heel of
his palm on the table at his side. “Sorry, Jay. Fuckin’ newlyweds upstairs are
going at it again, can barely hear myself think.”
“How are you remembering to breathe then?” Jared teased with a smirk, reclining
back in his game chair. He didn’t envy Chad and his tiny, one bedroom place
with its leaking pipes, lack of hot water, paper thin walls. Chad had said
after their freshman year that leaving the dorms, getting his own place, would
be the fucking sweetest thing imaginable.
Jared really begged to differ. Sure sharing a dorm wasn’t always the coolest
thing, his roommate was a bookworm that always complained about Jared making
too much noise even when he was doing something as simple as folding his
clothes. But being in the dorms meant he still had a reason to come back to his
family home on the weekends and that? Well, there was absolutely nothing
better.
For one, Jared could be as noisy as he wanted, because both his parents worked
weekends and during the day it was only him and his little brother at home
alone. Then there was the fact that his dad kept an endless supply of beer in
the fridge in the so-called man cave downstairs and Jared could have as many as
he wanted, his dad never noticed. But none of those things were better than the
whole, being home alone with his little brother thing.
Yeah, most twenty year old guys wouldn’t be interested in spending time with
their twelve year old little brother, but most guys didn’t have a brother like
Jared’s.
There was a soft knock at the door and Jared grinned. Speak of the Devil. “Hold
on a sec, Chad,” he said into the headset and hit mute, pushing up from his
slouch in the chair and calling out. “Come on in.”
The door creaked open slowly and Jared’s smile softened as bright green eyes
appeared through the narrow opening. “Jared? You busy?”
“Never too busy for you little man,” Jared murmured and held out his hand,
spreading his legs a little wider to tell his brother just how okay he was with
his interruption. “You bring me a beer?”
Jensen slipped into the room and closed the door behind him, stopping only long
enough to turn the lock before spinning back to Jared. He pulled up the beer
he’d previously been clutching behind his back and nearly skipped across the
room, beaming at Jared as he set the condensation damp bottle on the table
beside them. “Knew you’d want one. You playin’ with Chad?”
“Yeah.” Jared nodded, carding his fingers through Jensen’s hair, using his free
hand to push the mouth piece of the headset up and out of the way. He could
hear Chad swearing softly and the echo of explosions from the game in his ears
but his focus was focused on his brother now and he drew Jensen easily forward
between his legs.
At the last moment Jensen’s head tilted up just slightly and their lips came
together in a slow, tender kiss, the kind Jared always gave Jensen when he
hadn’t seen the boy all week. Jensen always tended to get a little insecure
while Jared was gone, even if it was only for a few days, but Jared had long
since learned just how to soothe his little brother and shake him of those
nervous little jitters.
“Did you have fun at Chris’ last night?” Jared had been a little surprised not
to find Jensen waiting for him on the couch watching his usual Saturday morning
cartoons when he’d come over that morning. But luckily his mom only thought
their close relationship was very sweet so she hadn’t been too suspicious when
Jared called her up, asking where he was.
Now, Jensen blushed and ducked his head, lifting his shoulders in a shrug, his
small fingers curling over Jared’s thighs and squeezing softly. “It was okay.
Chris likes to watch a lot of action movies but it gets boring after a while. I
didn’t really want to go ‘cause I knew you’d be coming home but mom said I
should.”
“Good boy, listening to mom.” Jared laughed softly and pulled Jensen in once
more, his tongue slipping forward to work between the small gasp part of his
lips.
“Jay? You there, man? I’m dying over here,” Chad’s voice filled the headset
once more and Jared pulled back from the delicious swollen plush of Jensen’s
lips.
“Gonna go back to my game now. You wanna keep yourself busy for a while?” Just
saying the words sent heat rising in Jared, steadily building in the pit of his
stomach and spreading out until his cock was half hard, pressing against the
fly of his jeans impatiently.
Jensen caught his lower lip between his teeth and smiled, his eyes shining as
he dipped his head in a nod and dropped down to his knees. Jared resumed his
previous slouch in the chair, spreading his legs wide and staring down at his
brother as the boy reached out and rubbed slowly over his growing arousal.
Jensen was masterful at this, a fact that never failed to turn Jared on even
more.
His little brother, go figure, was a natural born cock slut.
“Jay,” Chad was nearly whining into the mic now and Jared couldn’t help
laughing, shaking his head as he grabbed his controller and pulled the headset
down again, turning the mute off.
“Sorry man, Jen just stopped in to say hello.” Jared smiled when his brother
looked up at him, matching smirk on his lips. “Brought me a beer too.”
“Man, you’ve got the best brother ever,” Chad grumbled and Jared had a pretty
good feeling Chad was out of beer. And yet he still insisted having his own
place was worth it. Idiot.
Jared lifted his hips as Jensen popped the button on his jeans, dragging the
zipper down. “Yeah, best brother ever,” he murmured and his smile softened as
Jensen blushed and bit down on his lip once more. “Fuck Chad, look at this
battlefield, are you even fuckin’ paying attention?”
Thin fingers dipped under the cotton of his boxers, smooth skin dragging slowly
over his cock, and Jared’s eyes momentarily fluttered closed as pleasure burned
sharp through his veins. Chad was muttering something about people cheating,
his standard default excuse when he’s losing badly, and Jared simply snorted a
laugh. He slid a little further down in his chair, rocking his hips up so
Jensen could pull his jeans and boxers down.
“Watch my back, I’m going into that bunker,” Jared muttered, knowing Chad would
write off his low tone to being distracted.
After all, Jared and Jensen had been doing this long enough, Jared knew how to
sound like his little brother wasn’t steadily licking over every inch of him
with gentle, warm little strokes. Jared’s gaze flickered from the TV down to
the boy, watching as that small pink tongue slipped out and moved over the
swollen red of his cock. Jared would never get enough of those gentle touches,
he knew he was addicted from the very first time it happened.
“Shooter, Jay, on the left,” Chad bellowed into the headset and Jared jerked
his gaze up, thumb moving swift over the controller in his grasp.
Jensen’s lips parted over him, forming a perfect circle around the head of his
cock and sucking with enough force to draw the drops of pre-come up along his
tongue. Jared groaned softly and worked his hips up off the chair, rocking just
a little deeper into the radiating heat of his little brother’s mouth.
“Man, you got him,” Chad cheered, mistaking Jared’s sound for being caught up
in the game.
Chad was kind of the most oblivious person Jared knew. It worked pretty well
for Jared though because watching Jensen slowly suck him further down and
having Chad gaming with him at nearly the same time was just the right type of
kink for Jared. It made everything burn just a little brighter, the pleasure a
little sharper around the edges.
Jared held the controller in one hand and reached out with the other, weaving
his fingers into Jensen’s soft blond locks and curling to hold him there on his
cock. His shooter on the screen was moving slower than usual but Chad was still
muttering about strategies so Jared wasn’t too concerned about drawing
attention to the slightly unusual behavior. Which was good, because he was far
more focused on working slow thrusts up into Jensen’s mouth, testing just how
much the boy could take.
In the beginning, Jensen hadn’t been able to swallow much more then a couple of
inches, if that. Now though, he knew just how to relax his throat, and Jared
watched as more than half his cock slid into that tight heat with another slow
thrust. Sometimes Jared could do this entire thing, fuck his brother’s mouth
until he came, without making a noise, without even stopping his game. This
wasn’t one of those times though, the week had been too stressful or something,
and Jared was already steadily losing his control.
“Got a call, Chad, I’ll be right back,” Jared said quickly and slapped the mute
hastily on the headset, pushing it off to hang around his neck and dropping his
hand to cup over Jensen’s cheek. “Jesus, Jen, you’re so fuckin’ pretty sucking
my cock like that. Been thinking about it all week. Bet you have too huh?”
Jensen hummed and sucked with just a little more force, repositioning on his
knees and letting his fingers ghost down over Jared’s balls. Jared could feel
the boy’s next swallow around his cock and he moaned, letting his head fall
back on the chair and strengthening his thrusts, driving just a little deeper,
testing just a little more. It was impossible to really know how his little
brother had turned out to be the one capable of giving the best blow jobs he’d
ever had but fuck, he was already dangerously close to that line.
“Gonna come right down your throat,” he growled and dragged his thumb down
Jensen’s cheek, pressing hard enough he could feel the pressure along his cock
inside Jensen’s mouth. “God, yeah, Jen. Just a little more, you can take a
little more.” Jared curled his fingers over the back of Jensen’s small neck and
pushed.
Unsurprisingly, Jensen did exactly that. He was always trying to do more,
trying to please his big brother, and Jared’s entire body lifted for a moment
from the chair. Jensen’s tongue slid along the underside of his cock, his
fingers rolled along Jared’s balls, and just like that Jared’s orgasm spiraled
up through him. His fingers in Jensen’s hair tightened and held, keeping the
boy there so he had no choice but to swallow every ounce of come pumping from
Jared’s body.
After a few near blinding, long drawn out moments Jared collapsed back in his
chair, panting softly and wiping along the small beads of sweat that had formed
at his brow. When they did this later, in an hour or two, Jared wouldn’t be so
overcome and he wouldn’t have to pause his game, but it sure as hell felt good
to stop long enough to grab Jensen and fuck into his mouth like he wanted.
“Come on up here kid,” Jared grunted after a minute, holding his hand out to
Jensen who was still kneeling between his legs, licking his lips
appreciatively.
Jensen grinned and clambered up onto Jared’s bare lap, shifting around until
his back rested against Jared’s chest, his head tucked down on Jared’s
shoulder. “Want me to get myself off here while you keep playing?”
Jared smirked and tugged the headset back up, slipping it on over his ears.
“Yeah, you do that. Show me some of those techniques I’ve been teaching you.”
Yeah, there was nothing quite like being at home.
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