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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Supernatural_RPF
  Relationship:
      Jensen_Ackles/Jared_Padalecki
  Character:
      Jensen_Ackles, Jared_Padalecki, Donna_Ackles, Danneel_Harris
  Additional Tags:
      Underage_Sex, Bottom_Jensen, Top_Jared, Flirting, Seduction, Jealousy
  Series:
      Part 1 of The_New_Neighbour_'Verse
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-01-21 Words: 446
****** The New Neighbour 'Verse ******
by peaches854
Summary
     Jensen really likes his new neighbour, Jared Padalecki. Like, really
     likes.
Notes
     Do comment if you like it!
He moved in on a Wednesday, his stuff in a Houston Movers R Us van, cardboard
boxes piled high. Jensen caught sight of him while he was in his spacious
vedroom on the second floor, doing his history homework, (or, well, pretending
to, at least) after boredom and his short attention span had made him start
doodling on his worksheet, drawing pictures of Hitler everywhere.  
He looked up and out of the window, finally having gotten bored of Hitler,
wondering what to draw next. Maybe the blue tit perched on the branch outside?
Or maybe, Mrs. Riffs’ kitten Ice Queen (named so because of her snowy white
color, andher icy demeanor towards anyone but Mrs. Riffs)? Or maybe, the uber-
sexy tall, broad-shouldered guy who was only in a pair of Levi’s, hauling boxes
in and out of Mr. Archer’s old house.
His muscles bulged and bunched alternately, his jeans a little too tight at the
crotch (not that Jensen minded- Hell no, he didn’t), like the best kind of
porn.
When he turned, Jensen noticed that he was just as good-looking as his back
would lead you to believe. He had long-ish chestnut colored hair, a wide pink
mouth, and eyes that were a curious mix of dark and light, blue and brown.
He wanted the man- wanted him bad, and he would have him, he thought, smirking.
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He held the dish of apple pie that his mom had given him to take to Mr.
Padalecki as a “Welcome to the neighborhood!” gift in one hand, hiking his
already-short shorts up further with the other, licking his lips to get them
all shiny and pink, something that no man was strong enough to resist.
He walked up to his door confidently, ringing the doorbell and pasting on his
best Don’t you want me? look. It worked on the best of them.
Jared opened the door looking flushed and sweaty, and he was shirtless, wearing
just a pair of ratty old boxers, and wow, that bulge was even bigger from up
close.
He smiled coyly, saying, “Hey, Mr. Padalecki, I hope I didn’t disturb you. My
mom sent over this apple pie for you.”
“Call me Jared,” he said, smiling wide, making deep-cut dimples appear in his
cheeks.
“Well, Jared, I hope you enjoy this. Apple pie is what my mom makes best, and
it’s so good that it’ll melt in your mouth, leaving you licking your lips” he
ran his tongue over his lips for emphasis, “and craving for more.” He only
hoped that Jared saw it as the double-entendre that it was: Jensen wanted to
leave him licking his lips and craving for more.
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