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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe, Crimes_&_Criminals, Prostitution, Underage_Sex, Age
      Difference, Mildly_Dubious_Consent
  Collections:
      Sunday_Morning_Porn_Club
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-01-24 Words: 3169
****** Sampling The Goods ******
by alycat
Summary
     Jared has strict rules for his city. The most important is that no
     one works the streets without his say so. When a new kid shows up on
     a street corner, Jared decides to make a statement. He might get a
     bit more than he bargained for.
Notes
     Notes: Written for this_prompt.
     Beta-work by Trendykitty
"Stop the car!"
Tahmoh looked back over his shoulder before pulling over to the side, obviously
not caring that he was double parking. Not that Jared cared, he was too busy
leaning forward and staring at where a young boy was standing leaning against a
lamp post. From the distance, Jared couldn't see much but it was enough for him
to know that the boy in question was not part of his stable and Jared huffed in
annoyance. People usually knew better than to try and work in his city without
his approval.
"He's new," Tahmoh commented when he saw what had caught Jared's focus.
"And not mine," Jared said. "I think it's time to send a message about working
the streets without my go-ahead."
"Shall we pick him up?"
"Not now," Jared said, leaning back into the comfortable rear seat and reaching
for his phone. "I think I'll book a meeting, of sorts."
He could have stopped and picked the boy up, talk some sense into him right
then and there but Jared wanted to really teach the kid who he was messing with
if he thought he could get away with selling his ass like that in Jared's
territory. He picked up his phone even as he motioned for Tahmoh to keep on
driving and when they passed the boy he got a good look at a pretty face with
big green eyes and pink lips. The kid was a bit on the pale side to be healthy
and the dark circles under his eyes made Jared wonder if he was tired, or on
something. Either way, he would find out soon enough. It only took two rings
before his call was answered.
"Boss, what can I do for you?", DeSantis asked, straight and to the point as
always.
"There's a new hooker in town," Jared explained, looking back over his shoulder
but they were too far away for him to see the kid. "One I haven't authorized. I
want a few words with him."
A deep laugh rumbled to him from over the phone line.
"Oh, and you want to scare him a bit first? I can do that. Scared but
unharmed?"
"Yes," Jared agreed. "And don't tell him what it's about. He's standing down at
the corner of Hamilton and Adams. Green eyes, pretty and not even close to
legal. You can't miss him."
He ended the call, knowing that DeSantis would put the fear of god, or rather
the fear of Jared, in the kid before delivering him at Jared's doorstep.
"Tahmoh, I think it's time to go home," Jared said with a smirk. "I might need
some food before DeSantis deliver the kid. How about a pizza or two?"
-¤-
Tahmoh had barely touched his bottle of beer and Jared wasn't surprised.
Friends they might be, but Tahmoh was still his bodyguard, and driver, and the
man preferred to keep a sharp mind when he knew they'd have company. It didn't
matter that the company was a twink that Jared could probably hold down with
one hand, some things never changed.
They heard the front door open and Jared could easily recognize DeSantis heavy
footsteps and Tahmoh quickly stood up, one hand on the gun at his belt and his
eyes locked at the door. Jared himself smiled, leaning back into the couch and
looking at the door where he knew his visitor would appear.
"Let me go! Take me back, what are you… oh…"
The boy fell silent when DeSantis pushed him into the room and Jared got a
really good look at him. Green eyes went wide, darting from Jared to Tahmoh and
then back again and Jared thought he could almost hear the wheels spinning.
"Where am I?" the kid asked. "Who are you?"
Jared let the kid wait for a minute, lifting his beer and taking a deep swig
without looking away and he had to bite back a smirk when both DeSantis and
Tahmoh moved to flank the boy. He was a bit impressed, the kid only shifted
slightly from foot to foot, not asking more questions like Jared had thought he
would.
"I'm Jared Padalecki," he said, putting the beer bottle down and standing up.
"And this city is mine. The people that work the street here are mine. Yet you
think you can work on my turf without my approval?"
"I… didn't know," the kid said, taking the smallest step back.
"What's your name, kiddo?"
"Jensen."
He wasn't given a surname but Jared wasn't really surprised. After all, it
wasn't like he could know if the name he had been given was real or not. It was
an unusual name but it seemed to fit the boy in front of him.
"Well then, Jensen," Jared said slowly, closing the distance between them until
Jensen had to lean his head back to be able to meet Jared's gaze. "What should
I do with you, little freelancer?"
Jensen swallowed, looking between the three men surrounding him but he kept
quiet.
"No answer?" Jared asked. "Then tell me, you're not from around here, are you?
Most people know my name here. No, you're some little country boy, came to the
big city to make it big and ended up on the street instead?"
It was a story he'd seen played out many times before but his words had Jensen
straightening his back and glaring up at Jared.
"No. I just wanna survive," he almost spat. "You think I want to sell my ass to
creeps whose kids are probably my age?"
The response was surprising enough that it made Jared laugh and he took a step
back, easing up on the kid and with a small nod to both Tahmoh and DeSantis
left the room. Tahmoh grabbed his previously ignored beer and smirked behind
Jensen's back before closing the door. Jared knew that they both would be
waiting outside Jared's private rooms and nothing he said could make them
leave. That was the drawback of his bodyguard and muscle becoming his friends,
they didn't listen to him as much as they should.
"Only ass?" Jared asked, letting his gaze drop down to Jensen's full lips.
"Because I'm sure that people would be willing to pay for those lips. But see,
if you want to work on my streets you need to convince me you're good enough."
At that, green eyes went wide and Jared watched as Jensen swallowed thickly,
looking Jared up and down as those pink lips parted in surprise. Jared was just
about to push, to reach out and get Jensen on his knees but before he could do
anything the kid dropped down to his knees with a gracefulness that spoke of
experience. They were still a few steps apart and Jared could only watch as
Jensen crawled towards him, only stopping when he was close enough to press his
face against Jared's groin.
It wasn't what he had planned for and hooker or not he really thought he would
have to order Jensen to his knees but instead he found his cock nuzzled and
green eyes blinked up at him from under thick eyelashes. Jensen looked good
like that and Jared dropped one hand, tangling it in sun-bleached strands and
rocking his hips forward ever so slightly. Jensen parted his lips, mouthing at
the bulge in Jared's pants and Jared felt his cock twitch to life, hardening
under soft kiss and kitten licks long before Jensen reached to pull the zipper
down.
"I'm good enough," Jensen said just before pulling Jared's slacks down enough
to be able to free his cock. "I'll be so good."
"We'll see about that," Jared said but he didn't get another word out before
Jensen's pink tongue reached out to lick at the droplet of pre-come at the tip
of Jared's dick.
The small touch shouldn't do much, but there was something in the way Jensen
was looking up at him that made his cock twitch and Jensen smiled before slowly
dragging Jared's cock over his mouth. Jared groaned when he saw his own pre-
come painting Jensen's lips, making them shine as if the kid had just put on
lip gloss and he decided that it was a very good look for Jensen.
"You'll need to do more than lick," Jared commented once he managed to gather
himself. "You're pretty and all but it takes more to be one of my boys."
Jensen's mouth twitched up into a smirk and his eyes glittered with an
amusement that surprised Jared.
"Oh, I'm just getting started," he said and the tone was that of one who had
just accepted a bet.
One hand wrapped around the base of Jared's cock, holding it in place as Jensen
wrapped pink lips around his dick, lips just covering the head and Jensen's
tongue pressing against the sensitive underside. Before Jared could say
anything to urge him forward, Jensen pulled in one deep breath before sliding
down, taking Jared to the root with one easy movement. There was no hint of a
gag reflex even though Jared could see the kid's eyes tear up slightly when he
swallowed around the head of Jared's cock.
"Fuck," Jared breathed out, hand clenching in Jensen's hair.
If Jensen's lips hadn't already been spread wide around Jared's dick, he was
sure that the kid would have been smirking but instead Jensen moaned softly
before slowly pulling back up. Jared could feel Jensen's tongue drag against
the underside of his dick, a silken touch that made Jared want to push forward
but what was happening wasn't really about his pleasure. It was more about
seeing what Jensen was made of and in that moment he was made of plush lips and
a throat that just begged to be fucked raw.
Jensen pulled back enough that he could lick over the head of Jared's cock,
slow swirl of tongue before he really got into it and sucked Jared's dick as if
he was being paid for it.
With the way Jensen was sucking him off it wasn't easy for Jared to remain
standing but he managed, staring down at Jensen while he felt himself getting
closer and closer to orgasm.
"Stop," Jared ordered and Jensen went still, lips still around Jared's cock
before he pulled back, a strand of spit and pre-come connecting the tip of
Jared's cock to Jensen's plush lower lip.
"Wanna fuck me?" Jensen asked, getting to his feet and there was no denying the
bulge in his pants.
Jared was impressed by the directness of the question and he pulled Jensen in
close, watching the way his pre-come clung to Jensen's lips.
"I have to sample the goods," Jared said, reaching around him to cup Jensen's
ass, feeling the firm muscle under the tips of his fingers.
Jensen pushed back into the touch at the same time as his tongue came out to
lick away the remnants of Jared's pre-come.
"Bedroom?"
"Down the hall, door at the end," Jared said, waiting to see what the kid would
do next.
Once again Jensen surprised him, reaching for the threadbare t-shirt he wore
and pulling it off before walking away from Jared, dropping the garment on the
couch and heading for the bedroom. Jared watched the sway of Jensen's hips as
he moved and he chuckled when Jensen's hands fell to the waistline of his jeans
just before he disappeared into the bedroom. Jared stroked his fingers down his
own hard cock as he went, sliding the mixture of saliva and pre-come down the
shaft. He stopped just inside his bedroom, raising one eyebrow at the boy
already spread out on his bed.
"Not wasting time, are we?"
"Every minute I'm here I'm not out there, making money," Jensen commented even
as he let his thighs fall apart.
Jared raised an eyebrow, closing the distance to the bed and taking time to
really take in Jensen's body, pale skin against dark sheets. He would really
enjoy taking Jensen for test ride, although he was already sure that the kid
would be good enough to work the streets of Jared's city. Stripping himself
bare, Jared didn't take his eyes off Jensen, reaching blindly for the lube that
stood waiting on the bedside table.
"Show me your best side," Jared ordered, stroking lube down his cock with a
sure hand.
He wasn't sure what he had expected but he was pleasantly surprised when Jensen
rolled over to his belly before pushing himself up on all fours. The view was
perfect, Jensen's rounded ass on display and Jared could only imagine the
amount of money people would pay to have someone like Jensen spread out for
them.
"Are you prepped?" Jared asked even as he reached down to press one finger
against Jensen's rim, feeling it open for him and the answer was obvious.
"I'm a hooker," Jensen muttered so quietly that Jared barely heard him. "But
I'm not stupid."
Jared added another finger, pushing inside Jensen and feeling his body open
around him. Jensen moaned, a needy sound that made Jared's cock twitch and he
looked down to where his fingers were spreading Jensen open. The sounds might
be planned and the way Jensen rocked back against him nothing but an act, but
it was a good act and Jared pulled his fingers free.
"Do it," Jensen demanded. "Let me show you how fucking good I can be."
With the way Jensen was presented to him, there was no way Jared would waste
any time getting inside that pert ass. Jared took the condom he had put in his
pocket, rolling it down his dick and slicking himself up. Looking down he saw
the way Jensen's asshole was still slightly open from his fingers and he
stroked his cock up and down the crack of Jensen's ass.
"Let's see if you're good enough to work my streets," Jared said, even as he
pushed forward.
Jensen's body opened up to him, slick wetness engulfing him and Jared didn't
stop until he was balls deep inside Jensen's tight ass. He could feel the boy
tighten around him, slick muscle practically milking him and Jared groaned,
gripping Jensen's hips tightly. Each shove of Jared's cock into Jensen pushed a
soft moan from the boy and he watched as Jensen's fingers clenched into the
sheets.
"Oh, fuck," Jensen gasped, arching his back and Jared leaned forward,
blanketing Jensen with his body and biting down on the expanse of pale neck in
front of him.
"Yeah," Jared growled, licking at Jensen's sweaty skin. "Damn, your ass is
perfect."
He wasn't exaggerating, not when Jensen clenched down around him, squeezing
like no one ever had before and Jared fucked into him deep and hard. Jensen
moaned, pushing back to meet each thrust and Jared bit down on Jensen's neck
before pulling back to watch as his cock spread Jensen wide open. It was a
pretty sight, the rim stretched around him and Jared couldn't stop himself from
reaching down to touch the place where their bodies were connected. It was
good, but he wanted something more and after a few more thrusts he pulled out
and spun Jensen around.
"What?" Jensen whined, landing on his back on the bed.
"This was me showing you I'm good at fucking you, it's time for something else,
"Jared said and lay down beside Jensen on the bed, reaching down to slowly
stroke his dick. "How about you do the work?"
"I'll show you," Jensen said, rolling over and straddling Jared, hands coming
to to rest against Jared's chest. "Because, I'm damn good at this."
Before Jared could respond, Jensen sank down with one swift movement, round
asscheeks pressed against Jared's thighs. Jensen's mouth fell open, pleasure
written clear on his face and Jared let his hands rest on Jensen's slender
hips, waiting for him to move. Jensen looked down at Jared, a small smirk
twisting up the corner of his mouth and the next moment Jared found out just
how good Jensen was. The boy clenched down around him, nothing but the slick
muscles of his ass moving and Jensen smiled wide when Jared wasn't able to hold
back his moan.
"Damn, kid," Jared got out, rocking up against Jensen and that was enough to
make the boy begin to really move.
Jensen rode him like his life depended on it, swirl of hips that made Jared
think he was about to see stars. He had fucked a lot of good asses, but they
really couldn't compare to the way Jensen felt and looked. The boy would fetch
top dollar once word spread about his skills, that much was obvious.
"Can you come from this?" Jared asked, looking at the way Jensen's hard cock
slapped up against his belly, leaving smears of pre-come behind.
"Yeah," Jensen moaned, swiveling his hips before leaning back, making sure that
Jared's cock hit his prostate perfectly.
The next moment Jensen cried out, cock twitching and he came all over Jared's
chest and belly. The way that Jensen's ass clenched down around Jared pushed
him closer to his own orgasm. He grabbed Jensen's hips tightly, fucking up into
the boy and in the next moment he came hard, holding Jensen in place as he
emptied himself into the condom.
"Fucking hell", he groaned, letting Jensen go and the boy almost fell off him,
landing on the bed all sprawled out.
Taking a few deep breaths Jared moved enough to discard the condom before
looking over at Jensen again.
"Damn," Jensen mumbled, rolling over to his side with a grin. "Didn't think
it'd be that good."
Jared could only agree with that and when he looked over at Jensen once more he
took in the stretch of pale skin and full pink lips.
"That was what I was thinking," Jared said lazily. "I might just keep you here.
You're too good for the streets."
Jensen stretched himself, graceful stretch of limbs before he rolled over and
pressed himself against Jared's side.
"You know," Jensen said. "I was really hoping you'd say that."
The smile in his voice made Jared look over and with the way Jensen grinned
Jared was pretty sure he just had been played, and he couldn't even find it in
himself to be angry about it.
"You planned for this?" he asked. "What made you so sure I'd be willing to keep
you and not just send you out there to me big bucks with that pretty ass of
yours?"
"I'm just that good," Jensen said self confidently.
It was the truth. Jared reached out to place one big hand on Jensen's ass,
watching the contrast of his own tanned skin compared to Jensen's. He hadn't
really planned to get himself a kept boy, and considering the pleased smile on
Jensen's face Jared was sure that keeping Jensen would make his life
interesting.
He could go for interesting when it came packaged with good orgasms.
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