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Title: Alphas and Omega(Complete)
Word count: 2,228
Pairing: J2/Misha
Rating: Hard R/NC-17
Summary: PWP, PWP, Misha’s first heat is turning out to be a little more daunting than either Alpha expected.
Warning: Knotting, underage,  Age difference (Jared 27/Jensen 29/Misha 15), slight bondage(hands tied),
Needy!Heat!Misha.
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING AND THIS NEVER HAPPENED


Theme 07: Get Your Kink On (J2/CMM)
01.role play06.say my name11.heated16.wax play21.voyeurism26.biting
02.blindfold07.lubrication12.toys17.barebacking22.phone sex27.rimming
03.gags08.mirrors13.deep-throating18.fingering23.self-love28.moaning
04.public sex09.bathing14.lick19.sharing clothes24.restraints29.latex
05.afterglow10.dirty talk15.breath play20.teasing25.jealousy30.begging


J2

Feb. 15th, 2012 12:41 pm
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J2

Title: Misfire
Characters: Jared, Jensen, two OMC's
Genre/pairing: Jared/Jensen
Rating: R/NC-17
Word-count: 2,640
Spoilers: None.
Warnings: Brief violence, Guns, Jealous!Jared, Mpreg, Angst....I think that's it.
Summary: Jensen was trying to keep his pregnancy a secret so he could surprise Jared on Valentine's Day. He had no idea that his keeping a secret would drive Jared into such a rage.
Disclaimer: I own neither J because last I checked slavery is illegal. Both man owns themselves and none of this ever happened because men can't get pregnant....unless I missed something in biology class. The only thing I own is this particular fic.
Notes:Written for the [info]mpregwinchester My Secret Valentine. Prompt by[livejournal.com profile] deanlives which could be found here. A J does get shot but I there's a happy ending I swear. I hope you like it!

Title: Lost and Found
Rating: NC-17
Length:1,981
Warnings/kinks:H/c, underage, age gap; (Jensen /24/Jared 16) 
Brief Summary:one night,older!Jensen stumbles upon homeless!Jared takes him home and feeds him...Jared says thank you

Title: Growing Pains
Rating: NC-17
Length:4,655
Warnings/kinks:Incest, first time, underage (Jared 15/Jensen 23), h/c; 
Brief Summary:Jared's growing pains keep him sore all the time. Luckily, Jensen His older half brother is a physical therapist who gives AWESOME massages. Oils and everything. Hot and heavy massaging ensues.


Theme 04: Lover's Rock (J2)
01.skin06.feel11.heat16.ache21.desire26.surrender
02.bite07.kiss12.wet17.flush22.tangle27.truth
03.slick08.touch13.secret18.lust23.comfort28.lies
04.promise09.need14.dance19.trust24.covet29.future
05.betrayal10.past15.laughter20.beginning25.heart30.ending



Title: Starting Anew (WIP)
(Character Biographies)
(Chapter 1) (Chapter 2) (Chapter 3) (Chapter 4) (Chapter 5)
Rating:NC-17
Word Count: WIP
Warnings: Description of child abuse, Violence, Language, Smut, Rimming, Toys
Characters/Pairings: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, Chris Kane/Steve Carlson, Chad Murray/James Lafferty, Tom Welling/Mike Rosenbaum, and Dean Ackles/Misha Collins, Genevieve Cortese, Danneel Harris, David Boreanaz, Sophia Bush, and Jason Manns (others mentioned).
Summary: Jensen is the average man, a second grade teacher, and has a identical twin brother who teaches high school. He just got out of a bad relationship and isn't looking for anything new. Jared is a recently single father, a successful actor, and not looking for much. When Jensen finds his son lost in the store, a friendship forms that could definitely turn into more.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, this never happened, totally fake!


Title: Musical Drabbles (Complete)
Summary: 10 drabbles based on the songs that my itunes picked on shuffle
Rating:G-as close to NC-17 as you can get in 3 minuets
Warnings: Smut & Toys
Characters: Jared/Jensen, Jeff, Chad, Chris
Word Count: ~2,300
Disclaimer: I own nothing and this most definitely, never happened

Title: Undercover Lover (complete)
PART 1PART 2PART 3
Rating:Strong R close to NC-17Warning: Sex and violence
Disclaimer: Completely fake
Written For: spn_hardcore's 2nd 'Mpreg' - Meme
Prompt:Jensen used to be one of the best undercover cops doing the job then he went undercover in the Padalecki organization and fell for the top boss, Jared. Jensen was so very compromised, and couldn't turn Jared in - someone else had to do that. When they finally came to arrest Jared, Jensen had just found out he was pregnant. Jensen didn't tell anyone about his baby, especially since the angry cops who finally arrested Jared burned Jensen's cover - outing him as a cop to Jared and all his most trusted crew.
Jensen knew that he had to run - in a few months he would be too vulnerable, heavily pregnant with the baby. He also knew that the charges against Jared and company might not stick as well as the cops thought and Jensen had to protect his coming little one, it was the last piece of Jared he was allowed to have.
Bonus points: Jared always knew Jensen was a cop; Jared finds Jensen heavily pregnant and has to keep his crew from hurting him


Title: Undercover Lover (Complete & Chinese)
PART 1PART 2 PART 3
Translated by: Description: [info]nor_noreen
Rating:
Strong R close to NC-17
Warning: Sex and violence
Disclaimer: Completely fake
Written For: spn_hardcore's 2nd 'Mpreg' - Meme
There are some truely amazing people in the world. About a month or so ago Description: [info]nor_noreen asked to translate Undercover Lover and I was so excited how could I possibly say no. So I am happy to present to you my first EVER translated fic. It's in Chinese and I can't read a lick of it but I still go to it just to look at it.

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Teen Wolf


Title: Tag You’re Fucked
Word Count:549
Rating: NC-17
Warnings: sex in nature
Summary: Tag with Derek ends in a much better way then with anyone else.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, I make no money, I don't own any characters

Title: How To Fall In Love In 32 Days (a.k.a Sequel to You Can't Leave Me) (WIP)
Pt.1Pt.2PT.3
Rating: NC-17 
Word Count: WIP
Warnings: (eventual) Bareback (Practice safe sex wear condoms!), rough sex, language
Parings: Derek/Stiles, Derek/Scott, Stiles/Scott, Derek/Scott/Stiles
Summary: Sequel to You Can't Leave Me. They figured it wouldn't be hard to make Stiles stay. A few well placed kisses and he would bend to their every whim. They didn't think they would actually have to work to make him fall in love with them.
Disclaimer: I own nothing work of total fiction

TitleYou Can't Leave Me (Complete)
Word Count:3145
Rating: R/NC-17
Warnings: PWP (slight plot), rimming, slash, threesome 
Parings: Derek/Stiles, Derek/Scott, Stiles/Scott, Derek/Scott/Stiles
Summary:In retrospect, Stiles should have seen this coming. I mean the whole Derek fucking Stiles through the mattress, and Scott fucking him through the wall should’ve told him something.
Disclaimer: I own nothing work of total fiction

TEEN WOLF MPREG PRETENDING!VERSE

Title: Let's Pretend (Pt. 1)
Rating: PG

Title: You And Me (Pt. 2)
Rating: pg-13

TitleStrike Three (Pt.3)
Rating: PG

Title: Talking Doesn’t Help (Pt.4)
Rating: PG

Title: Dog Pile(PT 5)  
Rating: G

Title: (PT6) The Start
Rating: G

Title: Breakfast (7)
Rating: G

Title: That Awful Moment (8)
Rating: PG

Title: A Date (9)
Rating: PG-13

Title: Conception (Pt 10)
Rating: Someplace between R and NC-17

Title: Reality Check (Pt 11)
Rating: PG

Title: Confirmation (Pt.12)
Rating: G


Title: Trick or Treat (Pt 13)

Rating: G
Summary: “Oh my god you’re Christopher Robin.”

Fix You-14
Rating:PG
Word Count: 1320

Summary-After School [after Breakfast], Stiles and Derek start fixing things
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. I own no one because slavery is illegal.

Talking Helped- 15
Rating: G
Word Count: 729
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. I own no one because slavery is illegal.

Yeah It Hurt, But I'm Stiles- 16
Rating: R/NC-17
Word Count: 2420
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. I own no one because slavery is illegal.

Happy Birthday-17
Rating:PG
Word Count: 878
Disclaimer: No copyright infringement intended. I own no one because slavery is illegal.

Misfire

Feb. 14th, 2012 01:03 pm
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MISFIRE

Jensen slid into the empty seat and smiled brightly at the other occupant of the table. “Sorry I’m late, had a doctor’s appointment.”

“Everything alright?”

“Yeah. I’ve been feeling a bit off lately so I made an appointment.” Their conversation was interrupted by their waiter coming over.

“What would you two like to drink?”

“Pepsi.”

“Apple juice, please.” The waiter nodded left.

“Apple juice? Since when do you pick Juice over coffee?”

“Since I found out that I am pregnant.” Silence fell over the table only slightly interrupted by the waiter setting down their drinks.

“You’re what?” The other occupant asked in shock.

“I’m pregnant.” Jensen repeated, this time with less enthusiasm and confidence.

“Don’t you think you should be saying this to Jared?”

“Saying what to Jared?” Jensen turned in his seat to see Jared standing there with a look of confusion on his face.

“Jared! Hi!” Jensen said surprised. “What are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at work?”

“I’m on my lunch break.” Jared said brows furrowed in confusion at Jensen’s obvious nervousness. “What are you doing here with…?”

“Grant.” The man offered.

“Grant.” Jared finished.

“We were having lunch.” Jensen said quickly. “Are you staying here or going back to the hospital or…?”

“He can eat with us. I don’t mind.” Grant spoke up.

Jared took in Jensen’s obvious discomfort. “You know what; I think I’m just going to eat at the hospital cafeteria.” Jensen watched Jared leave before turning back to Grant.

“Do you think he heard?”

“No, but I don’t think he likes me much.”

Jensen smiled. “He doesn’t realize he knows you. He knows you as ‘my co-worker Mr. Feorelli’.”

“He probably thinks you’re having an affair.” Grant said with a chuckle.

“That isn’t funny. I would never cheat on Jared.” Jensen said seriously.

“I know that and you know that, but does Jared know that?”

Frankie peeked over the transom

And there to her surprise

She saw her lovin-man Johnny

With that high-browed Nellie Bly

He was her man, and he was doing her wrong

“The music here sucks.” Jensen mumbled to himself.

***

Three weeks after the restaurant incident Jensen found himself on his hands and knees with Jared thrusting into him to the point of almost pain but he had no intention of telling him to stop, it felt entirely way too good. “Jared! Fuck! S’good!” Jared growled out some incoherent response that Jensen couldn’t decipher. Jared had his hands pinned on the side of head and had his face ace buried din Jensen’s neck sucking up marks and leaving imprints of his teeth. “Please!” Jensen gasped at the shift of angle and harder thrusts. “Shit! Please! Pleasepleasaeplease!”

“Mine!”

“Yours! Oh my god! Yours!” His orgasm ripped through him so harshly he couldn’t stop his vision of whiting out then it was dark. He was pulled from his sleep a few hours later by the sound of his phone vibrating on the bedside table. He reached out blindly for his phone and squinted at the bright screen it was 3 in the morning what in the hell did grant want. “’lo?”

“I need you to come over.”

“Why?”

“I think Jessie is cheating on me. His phone rang in the middle of the night and he went into the other room to answer it.”

“Do you think he was trying not to wake you?”

“Jensen I’m serious.”

“Hold on.” Jensen carefully slid from under Jared’s arm, out of the bed, and into the hall outside their bedroom. “Okay now what’s going on?”

***

Jared reached out to pull Jensen close only to find his side of the bed empty. He furrowed his brows and listened out to see if he was in the bathroom. He was slightly surprised to hear his coming from the hall way.

“Grant I’m not coming over, it’s three in the morning...Yes he’s sleep but there’s no guarantee he’ll stay that way...He’s my husband I know his sleeping habits…Grant, no…Grant, Grant listen to me…What? No, don’t…Okay, okay, fine I’ll come over.”  Jared closed his eyes and pretended as if he were still asleep. He listened as Jensen quietly changed his clothes and pulled on his shoes. “I can believe I’m doing this.” Jensen leaned over Jared and kissed his cheek. “Please don’t wake up.”

Jared heard their bedroom door gently click shut and his eyes flew open. He listened as the front door squeaked, Jensen’s car starting up and pulling out of the drive.  He sat up and pulled the black locked box from under the bed. This was the last straw.

***

Jensen sat on Grant’s couch listening to his distraught friend babble on about how his fiancé has been sneaking off lately and had been keeping secrets. “…even our sex life is different!”

“Too much information.” Jensen said with a shake of his head. “Why did you wake me up at the in the morning for this Grant? I left a perfectly good bed with my husband to help you.”

“I just…how do I find out if he is or isn’t? I mean do I just ask him? Will he tell me the truth if he is? If he isn’t how do I ask without coming off like a total ass!”

“Grant I don’t-” there was a loud harsh knock on the front door. “Who is that?” Grant shrugged and rose to answer the door. He looked up in confusion when Grant slowly backed back into the room with his hands up in surrender. “Grant?” Grant took a few more steps back and the reason for his odd behavior was revealed. “Jared?” He had a gun pointed at Grant.

***

“Jared what are you doing?” Jensen asked nervously.

“Why wouldn’t you just tell me?” Jared asked harshly, gun pointed steadily at Grant.

“What are you talking about? Tell you what?” Jensen asked cautiously.

“That you were having an affair!”

“What? I’m not having an affair!”

“Yes you are! And he’s the one you’re having it with!”

“I’m not cheating on you I swear!”

“Don’t lie to me! I’m not and idiot! I know you’re having an affair. The running late after work, the busy weekends, I even saw you together!” Jared was sweating, his face was read, and his hand was shaking.

“Jared I’m a teacher! If the kids need help I stay after. The busy weekends are because The Valentine’s Day dance is on Friday, and you see us together because we’re the only two teachers working on it.” Jared turned his gaze to Jensen but kept his gun firmly trained on Grant. “Jared please put the gun down and listen to me.” Jared held the gun steady So Jensen kept talking. “Do you remember me talking about my co-worker who was like my needy little brother? Mr. Feorelli? That’s Grant’s last name. Jared, please…please put the gun down.” Jared readjusted his grip on the gun and shook his head no. “Give it to me.” Jensen took a hesitant step toward Jared, hand outstretched. “Give me the gun and we’ll go home and talk about this.”

Jared looked between Grant and Jensen before lowering the gun slightly and holding his hand out for Jensen to take. Grant sagged in obvious relief and watched Jensen reach out for the gun. Grant looked up at the sound of quickly approaching footsteps. “NO!” Grant’s yell was too late. Jamie had charged into the house and ran straight for Jared. When Jamie’s body connected with Jared’s the sound of the gun going off filled the house.  Jared stared with wide eyes at the red that was quickly blossoming on the front of Jensen’s shirt. He threw the gun away from him and shoved Jamie away and crawled over to Jensen’s crumpled form.

“Jensne? Jensen!” Jared pressed his hand against the wound on Jensen’s stomach. “Jensen oh my god! I’m so sorry! It wasn’t supposed to be loaded! I thought I emptied it! I just wanted to scare him! Jensen!” Tears were dripping off Jensen’s chin and landing on Jensen’s already soaked shirt.

“Jared?” Jensen said in a soft voice.

“Yeah baby?” Jared choked out.

“Is it,” Jensen swallowed. “Is it a bad thing that I don’t feel anything?”

Jared vaguely heard Grant yelling at Jamie that Jared was giving Jensen the gun. “Call an ambulance!” He turned his attention back to Jensen. “I don’t know Jen. I’m so sorry.”

“You’re the doctor; you’re supposed to know these things Sasquatch.” Jensen said with a smile, trying to lighten the mood.

Jared shook his head. “I can’t think right now Jen.” Jared sniffled. “I’m so sorry I never meant to hurt anyone!” Jared wept. He could hear the sirens in the distance. “The ambulance is on its way. I can hear it Jensen.”

“Jared?”

“Yes baby?”

“I’m-I’m pregnant.” Jensen swallowed. He was starting to feel the pain; tears were rolling down his cheeks. “I-I wanted to surprise you.”

“That’s fantastic!” Jared said with a watery smile.

“Jared?”

“Save your energy Jen. Don’t talk.”

“But I’m cold.” Jensen said with an air of defeat. “I’m so cold.”

***

Jensen heard a distant whooshing sound that was starting to drive him crazy, he let out a soft groan and look a look around the room. He let out an aggravated sigh, he was at the hospital, he hated being in the hospital. He reached out for the bed control that would prop the bed up and was surprised when he looked down to see his stomach was slightly rounded. “Whoa, when did that happen?” He lifted his blanket and pulled up his gown to see his stomach. He wasn’t particularly big, it was just noticeable. There were two monitors that were strapped to his stomach which he figured out were to monitor the baby. He saw a bandage on his stomach that was a few inches above his belly button. His head jerked up when his door opened and a nurse walked in.

“Oh! You’re awake!” Jensen nodded, not sure what he was supposed to say. “The doctors took you off the medical coma two days ago but you were kind of still out of it.” Jensen nodded again. “Well I’m just here to check on the little guy and another nurse will be here in a few to check on you.”

“It’s a boy?” Jensen asked in surprise.

“Yeah…you didn’t know?” Jensen shook his head no. “Oh…sorry for telling.”

“It’s okay.” Jensen watched her as she read the monitors output.

“Everything seems to be going fine.”

“Can you tell me what today is?”

“The 28th.”

“I missed Valentine’s Day.”

“Yeah…but there’s this really tall guy who keeps stopping by to ask about you but he never comes in.”

“Next time he comes, bring him in, even if I’m sleeping.”

***

Jensen woke up to the sound of someone sniffling. He cracked his eyes open and looked to see Jared crying with his face buried in his hands.

“Jared?” Jared’s head jerked up and he stared with red rimmed hazel eyes into deep sleepy green. “I missed you.” Jared only stared for a few seconds longer before looking away. “What’s wrong?”

“Are you really going to ask me that?” Jared said softly. “I shot you.”

“You didn’t mean to.” Jensen said softly.

“But I shot you Jen. How can you be okay with that?”

“I never said I was okay with it. Don’t get me wrong, I’m pissed you shot me, but it was an accident. I’m angrier with Jessie then I am with you. I am mad that you thought I was cheating on you though.”

“Grant explained everything to me while you were here. I feel like an idiot on top of the guilt for shooting you. I um…I got arrested.”

“What? Why?”

“I shot you Jen. Grant post my bail and I’ve been sitting at home waiting for you to wake up. The officers were waiting for you to wake up to set a court date. Grant and Jamie tried to explain it was an accident but they wanted to hear your side of the story.”

Jensen nodded and looked at Jared’s face and noticed he was looking at his slightly rounded stomach. “It’s a boy. I really wanted it to be a girl but I’m still happy.” Jared smiled softly. “Want to touch?” Jared quickly shook his head no and tried to move his hands away but Jensen gently took his hand into his. “It’s okay.” Jensen pushed the blanket down and pulled his gown up before placing Jared’s giant palm on his stomach. Jensen felt a quick flutter on the inside but knew Jared couldn’t feel it, not for another month at least. “Everything’s going to be okay. I promise”

***

Jared held his fussy seven month old son and was trying desperately to get him to fall asleep. He wouldn’t take his bottle and Jensen was gone with Grant who asked Jensen to come with him to go baby shopping. He was relieved when he heard the sound of the key turning in the lock and bags being placed on the floor. Jensen came into the living room and smiled at the fussy baby in his husbands arms before gently taking him and sitting down on the couch. He pulled up his shirt and cradled Jaysen’s head as he greedily sucked away.

“I still think it’s weird that you breast feed.” Jared said with a fond smile.

“Yeah well try being the one doing the breast feeding.” Jensen said with a chuckle. “Go get the black bag and bring it in here.” Jared did as he was told; he sat on the couch neck to Jensen and watched as he switched Jensen over to his other nipple. “Open it.”

Jared opened the bag and pulled out a small wrapped package that hard a card attached. He opened the card and read it aloud. “You shot an arrow through my heart.”

“That’s not what it says.”

Jared sighed and stared at the card. The word heart was scribbled out and replaced with stomach. And there were words written in Jensen’s curly scrawl. “You shot an arrow through my stomach even though you meant to aim for my heart. I love you with everything I am. Love Jensen and Jaysen.” Jared closed the card and laid it on the table. “I love how you think it’s funny to play with my guilt.”

“I told you I forgive you; now it’s time you forgive yourself.” He nodded towards the wrapped gift that still lied on the table. “Open it.” Jared ripped the wrapping off of the gift and opened the box before promptly slamming the lid back shut scarlet staining his cheeks. “Do you like it?”

“Jen that’s a…”

“I know.” Jensen said with a dirty smile.

“How did you even…”

“I know my husband.”

“When do you want to use it?”

“I was thinking more along the lines of using it on you, tonight.”

“Tonight?” Jared squeaked.

“My mom already said she’ll watch Jaysen.”

Jared opened the box and looked inside again before smiling widely. “I’ll pack his overnight bag.” Jared leaped up from the couch and ran up the stairs two at a time Jensen’s laugh following him the entire way.

Jared looked down into wide open hazel green eyes. “Your Dad is a kinky man.” Jensen said with a laugh.

“I heard that!” Jared yelled down the stairs.

“You were supposed to!” Jensen yelled back. He heard the soft lyrics coming from the radio that he just noticed was on   

‘…Well this story has no moral

And this story has got no end

Well the story just goes to show  you women

That there ain’t no good in men-’

Jensen quickly searched for the stereo remote and turned it off. “God I hate that song.”

END

A/N:
Song is Frankie and Johnny

Fix You

Feb. 11th, 2012 12:17 pm
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Fix You (Past- After School [after Breakfast])

Derek was used to having the group of teens show up at his house after school some time all of them came sometimes a few, and on a rare occasion none of them show up at all. He had asked Stiles to come over after school and Stiles said he would after he got yelled at by his Dad for being gone last night and not telling him where he was. So now at 3:40 it was just him and Tyler. He watched Tyler with a half-smile as he tried to master the art of holding his booboo keys. Ridiculous name for a toy, yes, but Tyler loved those stupid plastic keys on their brightly colored ring.

Derek was pretty sure Tyler was going to be a wolf. At 3 months and a week old he was doing things a lot earlier than his pediatrician's said he would. At two weeks old we was already lifting his head and now when they sat him up he looked all over the room. He also smiled and cooed when he knew or saw himself or Stiles near. The front door opened and he heard Jackson, Stiles, and Danny walking into the house. He heard Stiles let out a chuckle and say something about how he thought Jackson was with Scott before they finally talked.

"If Jackson so much as even thinks of Scott as more than our Alpha's Beta I'll castrate him." Danny growled out.

"Danny I think that would be more of a punishment for you than it would be for him." Stiles said with a chuckle.

"Stiles my friend, you have it all backwards." Derek heard Jackson's spluttered words trying to defend his wounded pride.

"Oh my god! Jackson you-and Danny you-I totally thought-ugh, how did I get that wrong!" The trio walked into the living room to see Derek sitting on the floor in front of Tyler in his bouncy seat. Stiles dropped his book bag and crawled on the floor over to Tyler with a smile on his face. "Hi baby! Did you miss me today? I missed you." Stiles unbuckled Tyler from his bouncer and pulled him into his lap. Derek inwardly smiled as he watched Stiles and Tyler together, Stiles fawning over their son and Tyler greedily soaking up the attention and laughing. "Aren't you so excited? Daddy got called off today so that means I get to spend my whole day with you. I was going to let you spend time with Grandpa but he's a little mad at me today so you can see him later or tomorrow." Tyler let out a happy screech. "You would think it's funny Grandpa is mad at me wouldn't you, taking after your other Dad already. What is he teaching you when I'm away?"

Stiles was so absorbed in his conversation he didn't notice the three pairs of eyes watching him. "And guess what I learned today? I learned that your Uncle Jackson is Danny's b-"

"Woah! Hey! That's enough of that conversation!" Jackson quickly interrupted. "How about Danny and I take Tyler upstairs to play while you and Derek talk."

Stiles laughed and handed Tyler to Jackson. "I was going to say baby you know."

"Yeah, sure, of course you were." Stiles watched Danny and Jackson disappear up the stairs before flopping back to lean against the couch.

"So…what did you want to talk about?" Derek moved to sit next to Stiles but didn't answer. "You know wanting to talk means you have to you know…actually talk." Derek cupped Stiles' cheek and leaned in to give him a deep, quick, but searing kiss. When he pulled away Stiles' eyes were closed but his brow was furrowed in confusion before his eyes blinked open.

"I'm an idiot." Derek said when Stiles' chocolate eyes finally locked on him. "I thought by pushing you away that it would hurt less when you left but I was wrong."

"I wasn't going anywhere." Stiles mumbled.

"I know that now but I didn't when your Dad came pounding on my door. After he threatened my life, he told me that you were either giving the baby up for adoption or he and you were moving. I knew you weren't going to give him up, you had already told me you weren't but I didn't want you to move either. I told your Dad I would only be in the baby's life, I hadn't meant to be such an ass about it but I didn't know how to be nice about it. Hell, is there a nice way to tell someone you're avoiding them?"

Derek moved to lean back against the couch. "When I saw you at the Pizzeria with that other wolf I snapped. It was easy to do when you were mad at me and I thought you were alone. You know how people say as long as the person they love is happy, even when it's not them then they're happy too? That's total and complete bull. You were laughing and touch and being happy with someone that wasn't me and I couldn't handle it."

"So you decided to attack my friend."

"I told you I was sorry." Stiles snorted. "And I meant it. That wolf and his family have lived here for a while and I've never had problems with them. It was the look that came over your face when he played with Tyler that made me do what I did. I was only intending to tell him to leave but it escalated."

"And the kiss?"

"I was going to kiss you either way."

"I meant the kiss from a few minutes ago."

"I wanted to kiss you one last time in case you tell me I'm too late and you're with the other wolf."

"I'm not with Tony. We hung out once and clicked and usually get together for lunch and stuff on the weekends. He helps me sometimes when I need a last minute babysitter too. But he does like me and if I wasn't so hung up on you I would have gotten with him in a heartbeat."

"Are you going to keep seeing him?"

"He's my friend I'm not going to just stop talking to him and hanging out because you want me to." Derek's eyes flashed briefly but he didn't say anything. "So where does this leave us?"

"I want to be with you but I know it's not going to happen straight away. We have issues we need to work out, our number one being your Dad."

"My Dad is a stubborn man."

"Considering you're his son, it doesn't surprise me."

"I'll take that as a compliment." Stiles said with a smile. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Depends. Doesn't it involve my life being at risk?"

"No." Stiles gnawed on his bottom lip. "Can you kiss me again? It'll be a while before I let you do it again and I need something to hold me over." Derek didn't need to be told twice. Stiles sighed into the kiss and gently cupped Derek's cheeks with both hands. This was pure torture knowing that he won't feel these Delicious. Amazing. Oh my god yes! Lips against his again. He let out a whine when Derek pulled away. "One more." He mumbled against his lips.

"I thought you said it would be a while." Derek chuckled.

"Shut up and kiss me you stupid wolf." Derek pressed their lips together again and yep, he was definitely going to miss this.

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For the sake of my sanity I have decided to do a Masterpost for all my stories. It's small now but will definately grow.

Teen Wolf

Title: You Can't Leave Me (Complete)
Word Count:3145
Rating: R/NC-17
Warnings: PWP (slight plot), rimming, slash, threesome 

Parings: Derek/Stiles, Derek/Scott, Stiles/Scott, Derek/Scott/Stiles
Summary:In retrospect, Stiles should have seen this coming. I mean the whole Derek fucking Stiles through the mattress, and Scott fucking him through the wall should’ve told him something.
Disclaimer: I own nothing work of total fiction

Title: How To Fall In Love In 32 Days (a.k.a Sequel to You Can't Leave Me) (WIP)
Rating: NC-17 overall this part PG-13
Word Count: 1820~
Author[livejournal.com profile] aleshia10
Warnings: (eventual) Bareback (Practice safe sex wear condoms!), rough sex, language
Parings: Derek/Stiles, Derek/Scott, Stiles/Scott, Derek/Scott/Stiles
Summary: Sequel to You Can't Leave Me. They figured it wouldn't be hard to make Stiles stay. A few well placed kisses and he would bend to their every whim. They didn't think they would actually have to work to make him fall in love with them.
Disclaimer: I own nothing work of total fiction
TEEN WOLF MPREG PRETENDING!VERSE
Title: Let's Pretend (Pt. 1)
Author: [livejournal.com profile] aleshia10
Word Count: 511
Rating: PG
Summary:  He doesn't correct his doctor when she calls them a couple; he’s too busy relishing in the moment of a nonexistent relationship.
Warnings: Angst? Written in a rush.
Disclaimer: I make no money and I don’t own the characters or the people who play them.

Title: You And Me (Pt. 2)
Rating: pg-13
Author: [livejournal.com profile] aleshia10
Word count: 992
Summary: “Daddy may be gone, and he may not even like me, but I’ll have you forever and always.” Pretend!Verse
Warning: Slightly graphic-ish birthing process not much just erring on the side of caution.

Title: Strike Three (Pt.3)
Author: [livejournal.com profile] aleshia10
Word Count: 693
Rating: PG
Summary:  What made him growl was the fact that Stiles was at the restaurant with a wolf that wasn’t Derek and wasn’t someone in their pack, and to make matters worse he was touching his son. Pretending!Verse
Warnings: Written in a rush.Disclaimer: I make no money and I don’t own the characters or the people who play them.



J2

Title: Starting Anew (WIP)
Rating:NC-17
Word Count: WIP
Warnings: Description of child abuse, Violence, Language, Smut, Rimming, Toys
Characters/Pairings: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, Chris Kane/Steve Carlson, Chad Murray/James Lafferty, Tom Welling/Mike Rosenbaum, and Dean Ackles/Misha Collins, Genevieve Cortese, Danneel Harris, David Boreanaz, Sophia Bush, and Jason Manns (others mentioned).
Summary: Jensen is the average man, a second grade teacher, and has a identical twin brother who teaches high school. He just got out of a bad relationship and isn't looking for anything new. Jared is a recently single father, a successful actor, and not looking for much. When Jensen finds his son lost in the store, a friendship forms that could definitely turn into more.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, this never happened, totally fake!




Title: Alpha's and Omega (Complete)
Word count: 1,713
Pairing: J2/Misha
Rating: Hard R/NC-17
Summary: PWP, Misha’s 1st heat....enough said
Warning: Knotting, underage,  Age difference (Jared 27/Jensen 29/Misha 15), slight bondage(hands tied), Needy!Heat!Misha.
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING AND THIS NEVER HAPPENED


 

Title: Musical Drabbles (Complete)
Summary: 10 drabbles based on the songs that my itunes picked on shuffle
Rating:G-as close to NC-17 as you can get in 3 minuets
Warnings: Smut & Toys
Characters: Jared/Jensen, Jeff, Chad, Chris
Word Count: ~2,300
Disclaimer: I own nothing and this most definitely, never happened


Title: Undercover Lover (complete)
Rating:Strong R close to NC-17Warning: Sex and violence
Disclaimer: Completely fake
Written For: spn_hardcore's 2nd 'Mpreg' - Meme
Prompt:Jensen used to be one of the best undercover cops doing the job then he went undercover in the Padalecki organization and fell for the top boss, Jared. Jensen was so very compromised, and couldn't turn Jared in - someone else had to do that. When they finally came to arrest Jared, Jensen had just found out he was pregnant. Jensen didn't tell anyone about his baby, especially since the angry cops who finally arrested Jared burned Jensen's cover - outing him as a cop to Jared and all his most trusted crew.
Jensen knew that he had to run - in a few months he would be too vulnerable, heavily pregnant with the baby. He also knew that the charges against Jared and company might not stick as well as the cops thought and Jensen had to protect his coming little one, it was the last piece of Jared he was allowed to have.
Bonus points: Jared always knew Jensen was a cop; Jared finds Jensen heavily pregnant and has to keep his crew from hurting him



Title: Undercover Lover (Complete & Chinese)
Translated by: [livejournal.com profile] nor_noreen
Rating:
Strong R close to NC-17

Warning: Sex and violence
Disclaimer: Completely fake
Written For: spn_hardcore's 2nd 'Mpreg' - Meme
There are some truely amazing people in the world. About a month or so ago [livejournal.com profile] nor_noreen asked to translate Undercover Lover and I was so excited how could I possibly say no. So I am happy to present to you my first EVER translated fic. It's in Chinese and I can't read a lick of it but I still go to it just to look at it.


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Word count:3145
Rating: R/NC-17
Author:[livejournal.com profile] aleshia10
Warnings: PWP (slight plot), rimming, slash, threesome (didn't check for errors because i was tired let me know of any and i'll fix them in the morning/tomorrow)
Parings: Derek/Stiles, Derek/Scott, Stiles/Scott, Derek/Scott/Stiles
Summary:In retrospect, Stiles should have seen this coming. I mean the whole Derek fucking Stiles through the mattress, and Scott fucking him through the wall should’ve told him something.


You Can’t Leave Me
 
In retrospect, Stiles should have seen this coming. I mean the whole Derek fucking Stiles through the mattress, and Scott fucking him through the wall should’ve told him something. He knew Scott and Derek had this, well for a lack of a better word, thing, going on ever since Allison called it quits s month into senior year. The first few days Scott kind of walked around like a shell not talking to anyone, not eating, and actually doing in well in class (Which wasn’t actually bad just odd considering its Scott). Then suddenly he became an ass hole. Snapping at everyone for even the stupidest thing, freaking out all the animals at the vet clinic, and snapping at Stiles (Which also wasn’t all that new but when the snapping started to involve actual teeth that made stile a little nervous). So Stile being the Awesome and caring best friend that he is calmly asked Derek for his help (Which actually meant he ran screaming towards the Alpha begging him to fix Scott).
 
So to say Stiles was happy when Scott finally started to calm down after a few days was and understatement, he was ecstatic. Well he was until Scott started to blow him off for Derek which he never in a million years would’ve guessed. Stiles just chalked it up to Scott finally stepping up to his post in the pack. Their awkward pack consisting on Derek, Scott, Jackson, Lydia, and the two humans Danny and himself.  He was fine with that answer until one day while changing after lacrosse he noticed a bruise on Scott.
 
“Dude what happened?” Stiles asked gesturing to the mark.
 
“Derek and I were fighting.”
 
“Oh.” Stiles shrugged it off and they continued changing in silence.
 
“I have to go meet Derek, I’ll see you later.”
 
Stiles nodded as he struggled to pull on his shoe. “See ya.” When he finally got his shoe on he actually thought about Scotts answer. That made no sense, how could he get a bruise on his neck from fighting, he’d understand if it was shaped like a hand, but it actually looked like a hickey. “…OH MY GOD! It’s a hickey!” Stile scrambled to grab his stuff and attempted to Catch up to Scott. When he got outside it was just in time to see the black Camaro speed around the corner.
 
When he went to ask Scott about it the next day he chickened out and completely changed the subject. He figured if Scott wanted him to know he would tell him so he let it be and waited. A few days turned in to a few weeks and those weeks into months and soon it was only 3 months until graduation, Stiles was accepted into a few colleges, and Scott still hadn’t said anything. Stiles was starting to get aggravated with the lack of best friending that Scott had going on and was going to call him on it…until he ran into Allison in the hallway. He tried to hide from her but failed epically and found himself with an arm full Allison who was grinning from ear to ear.
 
“H-hey Allison.” Stiles hugged her back awkwardly.
 
“Stiles you will not believe what I just found out!”
 
“What?”
 
“I got into UCLA!” She said jumping slightly in place.
 
“Well then I guess congratulation is in order, because you got into UCLA and that’s a good thing. And you congratulate people when good things happen.” He scratched his head nervously. “Why are you telling me things that you need to be congratulated for?”
 
“You got in too, right?”
 
“Well yeah but I-”
 
“That means we’ll actually know somebody on campus.” The bell rang drawing their conversation to a close. “Gotta go, I’ll talk to you later.”
 
He watched Allison run/walk down the hall before mumbling to himself. “I never actually said if I was going or not.” He turned to head for his class but bumped into a solid body. “Oh, Scott, hi I was just on my way to class.” Stiles doesn’t even have enough time to register what’s going on let alone protest before he finds himself pressed against the wall of the janitors closet with Scott working his pants off. “Scott don’t-oh fuck.” Stiles attempted command to stop Scott broke off as Scott grabbed his half interested dick.
 
“You aren’t leaving me.” Everything after that was a blur of want, sweat, and pleasure. When Stiles finally regained his senses his front was pressed against the wall and his legs were shaking, of course he could only tell that his legs were shaking because he could feel his whole body shake.
 
“I can’t feel my legs.” And sure he could’ve said something else instead like ‘What the fuck Scott’ or ‘You raped me you ass hole!’ but Stiles knows that around the third or fourth finger pushing inside he was begging for it. He left himself slowly start to slide to the ground but was stopped in his decent by arms around his waist. He felt Scott pepper his skin with kisses and only then did he realize Scott was whispering.
 
“Can’t leave me. Not allowed. Mine. Can’t leave.” He was going to ask what Scott was talking about when he felt fingers pushing against his already abused hole, circling around the puffy skin and slicking through the escaped cum. The fingers pressed inside and shoved brutally against his prostate making his back bow in what had to be a painful arc. He let out a garbled sound and a whine when he felt his dick twitch in interest.
 
“I can’t. Too much, I can’t even stand. We’re in the freaking janitor’s closet, cliché much!” Apparently that wasn’t a good enough reason for Scott.  He flung Stiles around and lifted him so his legs could wrap around his waist pausing only long enough to make sure Stiles was secure before plunging in. And by no means was Stiles complaining, I mean his bestfriend was fucking him through the wall and it felt great. And Stiles figured since Scotts eyes kept switching to their wolfy glowing gold that Scott wasn’t all there so he didn’t feel so bad for letting it happen. Oh he felt bad later when they stumbled out of the janitor’s closet, Scott all smug with a grin on his face and Stile completely disheveled and eyes glazed. The guilt was momentarily put on pause when Scott pressed him against the wall and proceeded to devour his whole mouth. It wasn’t until Scott pulled away and was already walking down the hall that he saw Danny and Jackson. Jackson had a knowing smile on his face and Danny’s was one of pure confusion, and no Stiles did not run down the hall trying to escape his embarrassment, he was late to class and wanted to get his notes.
 
The fact that he avoided Scott like the plague had nothing to do with that situation. And let me tell you avoiding your bestfriend is already hard, avoiding your bestfriend who was also a werewolf was nearly impossible. Although thanks to the grace of somebody out there Stiles successfully avoided Scott for 2 and a half weeks and also had legitimate excuses to get out of pack meetings for the next 3 weeks. Things were going good in his own personal opinion that is until he went into his room one day and found Derek sitting on his bed. He jumped and let out a not so manly scream before he glared at the Alpha sitting on his bed.
 
“You know I thought we moved past the whole creeperesque habit of you coming in through my bedroom window, to the normal people thing of knocking on the front door.” He only received a glare in return.
 
“You’ve been avoiding the pack.”
 
“No. No I haven’t things just have been…off lately.”
 
“For three weeks?”
 
“Yes, the first one I was sick (He didn’t have to know that he had worried himself into a stomach ache and throwing up) the second one, my dad took me out of town (Because he had asked/begged him stating they needed more father/son time) And this passed one I had to work on a project (Which wasn’t due for another week and he had a partner but that was just minor details).”
 
“And your reason for missing todays?”
 
“There was a pack meeting today?”
 
“Yes, which you would’ve know if had gone to any of the others.”
 
“Okay well I’m sorry for missing the meetings so if you would be so kind as to get off my bed I’m tired and need a nap.”
 
“You’ve been avoiding Scott.”
 
Stiles opened and closed his mouth a few times. “No I’m not.” Derek gave him a look. “Okay so maybe I am but you don’t understand!”
 
“Then help me understand.” Stiles opened his mouth then promptly snapped it shut. Yeah, how do you tell Derek Hale a.k.a your Alpha that your bestfriend who, for all you know considering the evidence, is his boyfriend, fucked you through the wall at school. He opened his mouth to try again but all that came out was a rush of air.
 
“You know what, it isn’t important. Now if you would be so kind as to leave I have to take nap then I have to call David. Actually now that I think about it I should call David before I take my nap. There’s no tell if he’ll even be there when I wake up. Of course I do have his cell number I could call him on that, yeah that sounds like a plan. Now where in the hell did I put his number?” Stiles started ruffling through the thousands of papers on his desk look for the card that had David’s number. “Ah hah!” he turned to lean against his desk and saw Derek was still here, only now he was only a few step away from Stiles.
 
“Who’s David?”
 
“My admissions counselor for UCLA.”
 
“Your what?”
 
“Admissions counselor. You know the guy who makes sure I’m mentally and financially ready for college in the fall.”
 
“College?”
 
“Yes Derek, college you know the place you go after high school.”
 
“You’re not going to UCLA.”
 
“Who are you now my father?”
 
“No I’m your Alpha.”
 
“Hate to break it to you hale but I’m not a wolf, therefore pack laws do apply to me.”
 
“Hate to break it to you Stilinski.” He snatched Stiles’ phone and tossed it across the room. “But you are part of the pack, forever. Not when it’s only a convenience to you. And as a member of the pack my rules are law, and rule number one is what I say goes, and I say you aren’t going to UCLA.”
 
“What is with you and Scott! UCLA is 5 hours away, it’s not like I’m going to a school in another state.”
 
“You are not going to UCLA.” Derek growled while moving into Stiles’ personal space.
 
“I’m sure as hell not staying here. And nothing you say or do is going to convince me otherwise.”  Stiles moved around Derek to get his cell that landed on the floor by his bed.
 
“Actually,” His eyes glowed red. “I think I can.” The situation was very similar to the one with Scott except it was Derek, he was bent over the bed, his shirt was pulled over his head and trapped his arms, and he was a moaning, swearing, panting mess. Derek thoroughly fucked him through the mattress and when he pulled out he moved to lick his own cum out of Stiles’ hole. Stile totally did not squeak when his tongue dipped inside, it was a high pitched moan. And no he did not get his rock off with Derek’s tongue deep inside where he couldn’t get off with a dick. And he was most certainly not begging for more the whole entire time. When Derek was satisfied that the mess was gone he pulled his clothes back on and gripped Stiles by the back of the neck and pulled him into a kiss. He looked into brown glazed eyes before smirking. “Scott’s upset, it’s your fault, fix it.”
 
So those two things should’ve gave him a sign that maybe things weren’t in s neat box like he thought they were. And maybe his current situation could’ve been avoided and he could be enjoying a dinner with his dad at a nice fancy restaurant as a celebration of his graduation and acceptance into UCLA. In his defense Derek never told him when to apologize to Scott, and when he was around Scott he quickly as possible left the room, so it wasn’t really his fault that he never got to apologize until the day after graduation.
 
And it really wasn’t his fault that Stiles found himself lying on top of Scott with his dick already buried inside of him and Derek working him open even for to press inside a long with Scott. So, in retrospect he should’ve seen this coming. If mention leaving for UCLA to each of them individually got his brains fucked out, telling then he was leaving august 26th to move on campus was something he shouldn’t have done. He let out a whimper and tensed when he felt Derek press the head of his penis at his already filled hole. “Relax.” Derek growled.
 
Stiles glared over his shoulder at Derek. “Let me see you relax when you have two giant dicks inside of you.” Stiles snapped.
 
“Look at me.” Stiles turned to Scott whose eyes were stuck on the color amber but seemed to be in full control of his wolf, no claws or teeth. Scott smiled at him before leaning up and kissing him gently. Stiles moaned softly and kissed back. Scott was quick to plunge into his mouth and dominate relaxing him into the kiss and the hard body beneath him. He forgot about Derek trying to press in until the head plus a few inches breached the tight muscle. He snatched away from the kiss as if burned and instinctively tried to move away from the burning pain. He whined and let out a pained sound when two pairs of hands moved to hold him in place.
 
“Hurts.” He reached blindly behind him for Derek in a halfhearted attempt to get him to stop pressing forward. On the one hand he wanted him to stop it burned so freaking bad, but on the other hand he wanted him to keep going wondering what if would feel like to have them both inside. When Derek finally, finally bottomed out Stiles let out a relieved sigh. He felt so full, and kind of like he had to use the bathroom. He rolled his hips slowly trying to get a feel for having two dicks inside instead of one, and jumped when twin growls filled the air.
 
“Be still.” Stiles didn’t need to be told twice. It felt like forever seemed to pass only to return in the form of Derek and Scott moving in a rhythm that made his arms go weak and he ended up with his face buried in the crook of Scott’s neck. The hand that had been an earlier attempt to stop Derek had somehow, despite the awkwardness of the position, found its way to Derek’s hair and was holding on tightly.
 
“I’m gonna pass out.” Was panted hotly against Scott’s neck. He felt someone’s dick press against his prostate. “Oh hell I’m gonna pass out.”
 
“Breathe.” Scott or Derek, his pleasure wrecked brain couldn’t figure out who, suggested.
 
“Fuck I can’t. Too much.” He felt them slow down. “I didn’t say stop.”
 
“You were going to pass out.” Scott or Derek, still couldn’t tell.
 
“Don’t care, keep going.” Oh fuck did they keep going. It was all too much yet not enough and he needed moremoremore  but on the same hand it was to fucking much. He could feel his orgasm building starting at the base of his skull and the tips of his toes. He could see spots forming in his vision, of course that could be attributed to the fact that his eyes kept hitting the back of his head; of course that was when they weren’t squeezed shut. “I’m about to pass out.” Immediately after the words left his lips he was hit with an orgasm that was far too intense to be normal before promptly passing out.
 
He wasn’t sure how long he was out but when he came to he was clean, naked, and cocooned between two wolves who were languidly sharing kisses above his head. When the pair realized he was awake they shifted down in the bed so they were more or less on an even level. He glanced back and for the between the two before finally speaking. “I know I might end up regretting it but I have to ask. What in the hell is up with you two.” There was a few moments of silence before Scott spoke.
 
“I’m Derek’s mate.”
 
“I figured as much when I saw the hickies and was getting the same Allison treatment but it was for Derek. What I want to know is what does that have to do with me.”
 
“You’re my mate.” Silence filled the room.
 
“I’m not following.”
 
“I’m Derek’s mate, you’re my mate, but you aren’t Derek’s mate.”
 
“Okay…” he turned to Derek. “Okay now elaborate.”
 
“Scott is my mate. I love him and he loves me. At first it was just a wolf thing but then the human part got involved. You’re Scott’s mate, he loves you and you love him, although since you aren’t wolf you didn’t know that. That’s why he got angry when he heard you were leaving. You and I have no connection other than Scott. We can grow to love each other but the connection between us will never be as strong as the one we share individually with Scott.”
 
“And the reason you got all mad because I said I was going to UCLA?”
 
“If Scott’s upset I’m upset. You’re his mate he can’t handle being without you.”
 
“Oh.” A comfortable silence filled the room.
 
“You’re awfully calm about this.”
 
“Oh don’t worry I have my freak out planned for bright and early tomorrow morning, it’s just right now I feel blissed out and don’t feel like ruining it.” He let out a yawn and started to doze off. “I’m still going to UCLA” were his last mumbled words before he succumbed to the pull of oblivion. He didn’t hear Scotts whimper or Derek’s slightly irritated growl.
 
“He can’t leave me.” Scott said softly.
 
“Don’t worry Scott, he won’t.”  His eyes flashed red as he looked at the sleeping boy, a plan already forming in his head.
 
END
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Word count: 2,228
Pairing: J2/Misha
Rating: Hard R/NC-17
Summary: PWP, Misha’s first heat is turning out to be a little more daunting than either Alpha expected.
Warning: Knotting, underage,  Age difference (Jared 27/Jensen 29/Misha 15), slight bondage(hands tied), Needy!Heat!Misha.

Alpha’s and Omega
 
Misha pulled desperately at the restraints that kept his arms above his head and secured tightly to the bed. There were hands rubbing his hair and caressing his chest and peppered kisses that were meant to calm but no longer worked. He was covered in sweat, tears, come and was entirely too hot for it to be healthy and despite all his discomfort all he really really wanted was to come.
 
"Please." He begged. "Please I can't take it."He turned pleading blue eyes to the man trying to calm him down. "Alpha..." he panted. “Jensen...please."
 
"We're trying Misha." Jensen said softly trying to calm down his tired distraught future mate.
 
Misha let out a moan and felt his eyes roll into the back of his head as Jared hit his prostate with brutal accuracy. He was so close to coming he could practically taste it on his tongue. His cock was an angry purple-red color and dribbled precome like a leaky faucet. He just wanted Jared’s knot so he could come, hell at this point he’d take anyone’s knot to make the pain stop.
 
Misha knew that it was getting harder and harder for Jensen and Jared to knot him but damn it they were Alpha’s, and if there was ever a time that Misha wanted the Alpha stereotype of constantly popping a knot to be true, now was the time. It was common for Omega's going through their first heat to have frequent flairs but Misha was positive that he was the only one who was having a flair with a knot buried deep in his ass. Misha was chalking it up to the fact that he was going through his first heat at fifteen instead of the expected and common seventeen or eighteen.
 
"Jared!" Snapped sharply out of his mouth. "Please! Pleasepleasepleaseplease!" He pulled on his bonds trying to free his hands, not sure if us was trying to get away from the toomuchnotenough pleasure boiling in the pit of his stomach, or to touch his Alpha’s like he desperately wanted. They tied his hands above his head after his sixth flair, when his wolf started to get agitated that it was still suffering through its heat despite the fact that there were two Alphas’ attending to his needs. The bite marks that marred their neck and shoulders, along with the scratches down their back and arms proved that for a little Omega, Misha’s wolf was vicious.
 
"I know baby. I know." Jared groaned out. Fuck he was exhausted. It was only the sixth day of Misha's two week long heat and Jared couldn’t wait until it was over. This couldn’t possibly be normal. There was no way in hell one Alpha could handle and Omega’s heat alone if they were all like this. He knew that as a male the odds of getting Misha pregnant his first time and ending his heat were slim to nonexistent, but throw in the fact that he was Omega and his body wouldn’t understand the concept that it couldn’t happen the first time around it only tired harder to get him pregnant. His body’s inability to listen to even itself ends in this ridiculous fuck fest that would finish with all of them completely exhausted, and entirely useless at the end of it all.
 
Jared felt his knot starting to form and let out a small sigh of relief. He smiled before leaning down and smashing his lips against the smaller form below him. Misha let out a sound of disappointment and tried to follow Jared's mouth as it moved away. "Shhh. S’okay, you feel that, s'my knot." Misha lazily nodded lazily, body exhausted from being wound to tight and being stuck on the edge. He winced and let out a small hiss of pain as he felt Jared's knot pushing at his messy swollen entrance, pleasure from the knot had long since turned into pain from too much stretching and too much pressure to his prostate. "I got you baby. Gonna tie you so good make you feel better." Misha nodded desperately at Jared's words hoping they were true.
 
"Put it in. I need your knot Alpha. Please. I need it, it hurts so badly. Want you to knot me, fill me with your pups. Please I want, need it so bad." Misha babbled. Jensen’s eyes briefly connected with Jared’s when he heard Misha’s words. He knew it was probably more so his wolf speaking then him but it didn’t stop the small bit of guilt that he felt. Misha’s heat would end the same way it started, with his belly empty of pups and Jensen knew when Misha’s head was clear from the haze of his heat he would be crushed, he wouldn’t be able to carry either of their pups this time and wouldn’t for a few years.

He let out a yelp at the sharp pain of the knot breach his entrance he only needed a few more thrusts before the pressure to his prostate had him spilling all over his stomach as well as Jared’s. He felt the ties that held his hand bite into his wrist as his body arched. Pleasure coursed through his body and he let out a groan of satisfaction as his body got the relief it so desperately wanted. This is what he needed a nice knot to fill him up, coat his insides with seed, to get him pupped. Jared’s knot pressed right against his prostate dragged his orgasm out so deliciously, he didn’t even realize he was telling Jared not to stop.  “Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Feel so good. I need your knot, I need it, I need it. Feel so so so good.” God it felt amazing. Even though his body hurt in places he never would have expected, if he kept having orgasms like that it would make this entire ordeal worth it.
 
He slowly came down from his orgasmic high with a dopy smile aimed at his mate who was still knotted inside him. He nuzzled into the giant hand that was gently caressing his face and he knew it had to belong to Jensen since both of Jared’s hands were on his waist. He let his eyes close and relaxed into the bed quickly falling asleep unable to stay awake any longer. He woke of briefly to feel Jared’s knot was considerably smaller and was slowly pulling out of his abused hole. He moved to bring his arms down and let out a panicked whine when he looked up to see the still attached to the headboard. He felt his heart jump into his throat for a brief moment of panic until Jensen reached up and released his hands.

Jensen took his hands into his own and gently rubbed his hands and wrist until there just a small ache. He smiled softly at the gentle kiss that was place on his forehead. “Go back to sleep.” Jensen commanded gently. A few hours later he was awakened by the familiar achy feeling and copious about of slick between his legs.
 
He let out a sound of distress when he looked down to see his cock was hard. Not yet the angry purple-red he had become familiar with seeing, just full, hard and asking for attention. He could feel the wetness that he knew escaped from  his hole and coated his thighs. He felt tears burning in his eyes. "No." He whined. "I can't.I can't do this anymore. I'll do anything you want but I can't do this anymore." He sobbed. "Alpha's please! I can't do it. I can't, I can't, I can’t!” Tears ran freely down his cheeks as he sobbed just wanting this to be over.
 
"Misha, Mish. Listen to me." Jensen said gently. "The first heat is always the worst. You have to go through the entire thing before you can go on birth control and suppressers so they know your proper dosage. Remember we talked about it." Misha nodded but his tears didn't stop. "I promise after me your body will be so full of alpha come and you'll get to be done. We'll plug you up so your body will think it's full of alpha cock. You'll be able to sleep as long as you want, Jared'll make you a nice steak, a loaded baked potato and broccoli with cheese, and I'll make you the 7up cake that you like so much. Then we'll give you a nice bath and take care of you. Would you like that?" Misha nodded Jensen smiled and kissed Misha sweetly on the lips before grabbing his cock and placing the head at Misha’s overused, swollen, slick entrance.
 
Jared had moved behind Misha and leaned against the head board so Misha could lean against his body. Misha laced his noticeably smaller fingers with Jared's, squeezing tightly when Jensen slid into his sore aching hole. Both he and Jared had big dicks but where Jared was slightly longer then Jensen, Jensen had a girth that Misha's sore body couldn't help but crave and despise at the same time. Misha's small body nearly disappeared between his two mates. Jared at a solid six foot six and Jensen at six for two made him appear to be minuscule with his height of 5 foot five. His older brother and mates told him he still had time to grow since he was only fifteen but as Omega Misha would be lucky to reach beyond his current height. His only comfort being Jared at 27 and Jensen at 29 were done growing.
 
Although he wanted nothing but to be finished with his heat and never have a dick inside him again, he couldn't help but moan and move his hips to meet Jensen's every thrust. It felt good to be filled with his alpha's dick no matter how many times it has been since his heat kicked it. He nearly bit through his bottom lip when one of Jared's giant hands moved to tweak his nipple. He felt his nails lengthen slightly and dig into Jared’s hand a warning growl kept him from doing too much damage. It didn’t take long for his high stung body to be on the cusp of an orgasm, something he both liked in hated. Liked because hey, he got to come and you can’t be mad at that, hated because he usually stayed on edge without a knot to take him over.
 
Misha tried to move off Jensen's cock trying to say without words that he wanted Jensen to knot him first. He wanted this to end with a knot, Jensen promised, Jensen-"I'm gonna cum." he gasped out trying desperately to get off Jensen, he didn’t want to come like this. He squeezed at Jared's hand he could feel his nails digging in deeper. "I'm gonna come." He tried to hold it off. To stop the pleasure that was zinging from the base of his spine to the rest of his body. He could tell by the sudden sharpness of the room that his eyes have changed into the glowing yellow-green that accompanied his wolf. He clenched his eyes shut. "Oh GOD!" Misha arched at what had to be an uncomfortable angle as his orgasm ripped its way through his body.
 
Misha's entire body shook and trembled with the force and aftershocks of his orgasm. His head lolled lazily from side to side and his eyes opened to slits to reveal the eyes of his wolf. He let out a keen from his throat begging for attention from his Alpha's. This is what they were waiting for. They needed Misha's wolf to come out and accept them as his Mates and Alpha's. To make this heat that wouldn’t end with pups end with their mating. Jensen allowed his wolf to slip forward eyes glowing green similar to his natural eyes yet so different. He locked eyes with Jared to see his glowing auburn. The next step was to allow their wolves to accept each other. With a low growl of understanding the two worked to bring their mate to completion one last time.
 
Misha's wolf greedily accepted the attention of his to mates and encouraged it with a roll of his small hips and gentle loving nips and sucks to Jared's fingers that had found their way to his mouth. When Misha began to feel the tell-tale nudge of Jensen's knot he eagerly began pushing back against it, desperately wanting to feel it deep inside. When the knot breached and he felt the hot seed once again coating his insides he came. He was so far gone in his orgasm he didn't even notice Jared biting into his neck or Jensen biting at the place where neck and shoulder met. Misha was floating higher and higher as he saw black creep into his vision, If Misha was Honest, he wasn't too upset about the fact that he was on the verge of passing out.

Jensen looked down at the spent form between their bodies before looking up at Jared with glowing eyes. “You’re next.” His voice was wrecked and deep.

Jared gave him a fang filled smiled. “I’d like to see you try.” Misha will wake up the next morning and be only slightly agitated that he missed his Alpha’s claiming each other. 

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Undercover Lover (3/3)

Jensen slowly turned to see the blond he had grown to see as a little brother. Granted he was the little brother he wanted to strangle half the time but he still loved him like one. Green clashed with blue as they stared at each other. “I asked you a question.” Jensen looked at the gun in Chad’s hand to the one that sat on Chad’s hip before looking him back in the eyes. “Have a seat.” Jensen didn’t move. “I said,” Chad switched off the safety. “Have a seat.” Jensen slowly sat down on the bed and looked up at Chad.

“So Jens, I see some things have changed since we saw each other last.” He said motioning to Jensen’s stomach. “You’re what eight, nine months?”

“Six. Seven in a few days.”

Chad let out a whistle. “Wow you are huge. Guess that’s the Padalecki in it coming out.”

“Twins.”

“Twins? Oh. Boss is potent isn’t he?”

“Cut the shit. Why are you here Chad?”

“Awww Jenny. Don’t be that way.” Chad mock pouted. “I mean it’s not every day that the boss falls madly in love with a guy from his wet dreams. I mean he was planning on marrying you, showed me the ring and everything. He was going to take you out of the country propose then probably spend the next 4 days fucking your brains out. It’s also not every day that that same man turns out to be a cop and gets him arrested.” Jensen’s fingers twitched. “So now I’m here stuck playing babysitter to you to protect you from idiots trying to move up in the ranks by getting rid of you.” Chad dug into his pocket and handed Jensen a card. “Jared told me to give it to you.”

Jensen shoved the card into his pocket not paying any real attention. “I suppose you felt it was necessary to move my guns and knife.”

Chad gave him a puzzled look. “I didn’t move anything.” Jensen and Chad shared a look. “Get up and let’s go.”

Jensen, with help from Chad, stood from the bed; Chad took his extra gun and handed it to Jensen. They walked from his bedroom and a few steps past the bathroom when Jensen felt something press into the back of his head. Jensen let out a gasp and stopped walking. “Chad.” He said softly and watched as Chad slowly turned and raised his gun and point it at whoever was behind him.

“Drop it or he’s dead.”

Jensen’s eyes widened. “Chris?! What in the hell are you doing!”

“Shut up!” he turned his attention back to Chad. “I said drop it.” Chad hesitated but slowly lowered his gun. Chris either had a second gun or moved faster than either man could register because the next thing Jensen knew a gun went off and Chad’s face was one of pure pain and surprise.

“CHAD!” Jensen watched helplessly as Chad fell to the floor. “Chad!” Jensen fought against Chris grip but stilled instantly when his gun pressed against his stomach. “Please.” Jensen said nearly in tears, not sure if it was the extra hormones or the fact that Chad just got shot in front of him. “I have to see if he’s okay.”

“No let’s go.” Jensen looks at Chad on the floor as Chris drags him out of the house.

“Where are you taking me?”

“To our special place.” Chris shoved Jensen to the car into the passenger seat, and soon they were speed down the road. Three hours into the car ride Jensen can’t hold it anymore and asks Chris to pull over at the upcoming rest stop. “No. Hold it.”

“Either you pull over at the rest stop or your car is going to start smelling like hot piss.” Jensen snapped. Chris pulled over at the rest stop and Jensen held out his hand.

“What?”

“Can I have some money for food?”

“Don’t you have money?” Chris asked already fishing out his wallet.

“I’m pretty sure vending machines don’t take debit or credit cards. Can I have some money, please?” Chris slapped 5 dollars into Jensen’s hand and watched as Jensen struggled to get out of the car.

“5 minutes then I’m coming in after you.” Chris yelled to Jensen’s retreating form.

Jensen quickly found an empty stall and locked the door. He quickly used the bathroom then yanked out his phone and dug in his other pocket in search of the card. He pulled it out and punched in the first number on the card. There was no answer so he quickly dialed the second.

“Come on, come on. Pick up, pickup, please pick up.”

“What?” Was the aggravated answer.

“Jared?” Jensen said with hope. “Jared I need help. Chris, he came to my house and he shot Chad in my hallway. We’re on the highway route 23 last I knew heading east but we took an exit so that might have changed. Jared please you have to come get me.”

“Do you know where you’re going?”

“He said to our special place but I don’t know what he means!” Jensen was going to speak more but he heard the bathroom door squeak. He quickly set the phone to mute and slid it into the waistband of his pants. He flushed the toilet and slowly unlocked and opened his stall door. He wasn’t surprised to see Chris leaning against the wall near the sinks. He walked over to the sinks and began to wash his hands. He looked up in the mirror to see that Chris had moved closer.

“You must think I’m stupid.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Jensen said while rinsing the suds from his hands.

“Who did you call?”

“I didn’t call anyone.” Jensen looked down at his hands.

“Wrong answer.” Jensen had no time to react Chris yanked him back then shoved him hard against think sink ledge Jensen’s eyes filled with tears and a pained gasp left his throat. Chris patted down a wheezing Jensen but didn’t find his phone. He ignored the choked sob that escaped Jensen’s mouth and forced him straight up. “Get into the fucking car.” Jensen didn’t want to move. He just wanted to curl into a ball on the floor. All he could think was ‘my babies’ over and over as he forced his body to cooperate. He sat carefully in the car and tried to stop the tears of pain and worry.
***

Jensen let out another pained moan as pain shot through his body bringing tears to his eyes. Something was wrong with the babies he needed to get out of here. Here being the lake house where he and Chris had their first date. “Chris why are you doing this?” Jensen asked as he struggled to shake off Chris’ grip. Chris was leading him to the pier that was used to jump into the water, Jensen didn’t like where this was headed.

“Because he ruined everything.”

“Who?”

“Jensen please do not play stupid with me. You know who.” Chris said while double checking the restraints the bound Jensen’s hands together underneath his stomach.

“Jared didn’t do anything.”

Chris scoffed. “If being a crime lord, taking you away from me, and ruining my career is doing nothing, then I’d hate to see your version of doing something.”

“He didn’t take me from you.”

“You broke up with me because you had to go undercover for him.”

“I broke up with you because you’re crazy possessive, and you have this bad habit of not stopping while you’re ahead.” Chris glared at Jensen. “And if you’re mad enough to kill me because I broke up with you, then you have some serious issues.”

“I’m not going to kill you. I love you too much to do that.”

“Then why am I here tied.”

“I said I wasn’t going to kill you, I never said anything about them.” Chris reached out and rubbed Jensen’s stomach. Jensen flinched and to a small step back, noticing how close he was to the edge. Chris flung his hand out and grasped his arm to give him balance back.

Another spike of pain shot through his body and he bent over to help ease it. “Chris I really need a hospital. Please. I’m begging you.”

“No. I’m not dumb enough to fall for that.”

“C-Chris I’m not lying. Something is wrong.” More pain wrecked through his body, he felt something warm between his legs. He, with some difficulty, touched it and pulled his fingers back bloody; he panicked. “Chris please! I’m bleeding I have to go to the hospital!” He let out a cry and almost collapsed with the pain. The sound of a car door slamming shut caught both of their attention.

“Jared!” Jensen yelled in relief as Jared quickly approached the two. Jensen let out a whimper when Chris yanked him by his arm and point a gun at his stomach for the second time that day.

“Let him go Chris and we’ll leave.”

“Stay where you are!” Chris snapped. Jared slowed but didn’t stop. “You two must think I’m an idiot today. If I let him go you’d just sick your goons on me and I’m not for that. I said stop!”

“Chris It’s not going to work. You don’t trust me with my gun and I don’t trust you with Jensen.” He continued to inch forward.

Chris’ face became totally blank and he relaxed. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Chris pulled the trigger.

Pain ripped through his body. He felt cold and everything seemed to slow down. He looked to see blood and fluid escaping before looking up at Jared. “I’m sorry.” Was said so softly he barely heard it himself before he felt himself falling back into the water. ‘I’m going to die’

****

The first thing Jensen noticed was the smell of wherever he was. It smelt sterile and like pine-sol. The second was that he was warm, meaning he wasn’t in the water anymore. The third and fourth hit him at the same time, the soft beep in the background was annoying and he was thirsty as hell. His eyes fluttered but they didn’t quite open, he tried again and saw that he was in a dimly lit hospital room. The privacy curtain that surrounded him told him that he was sharing a room with another person or whoever brought him here didn’t want him to be disturbed unless necessary.

He reached out blindly with his hand and pushed the call button for the nurse. It was only a few moments until the curtain was pulled back and he was greeted by a male nurse. “Ah! You’re awake!” He said with a huge smile. Jensen opened his mouth to speak but a croaky scratchy noise came out instead. “Oh.” The nurse grabbed a cup from the bedside table and filled it with water from the nearby pitcher.

“Tm’zit?”

“It’s 4:47 in the morning.”

“How long?”

“How long have you been here?” Jensen nodded. “It will be month today. You were in a medicine induced coma for the first week to let your body adjust to what it just went through but when you came off of it you never woke up. The doctor wasn’t too worried said your body was just too exhausted and you would wake up on your own in a few weeks.”

Jensen let the words sink in and reached his hand down to rub his stomach as he thought, a habit he picked up while being pregnant. Pregnant! “My babies!” Jensen tried to sit up but the nurse stopped him.

“Stop. Stop. They’re fine. They’re in the NICU. One is on oxygen and the other is in an incubator because he can’t stay warm, but they’re fine. They just are there as a precaution because they were running fevers on and off and they’re to small to handle it on their own.”

“Can I see them.”

“It’s late I don’t think-”

“Please?”

The nurse hesitated before nodding his head and leaving to get a wheel chair. He wheeled Jensen into the NICU and over to the tiny forms that lied asleep. “Don’t worry about the wires most of them are just for monitoring. The tubes in their mouth are for feeding, they haven’t quite mastered the bottle yet. And you already know the thing in his nose is oxygen.” Jensen absent mindedly nodded at the information he was given. “I know they look small but they’re a pound heavier than they were when they were born.”

Jensen caressed the tiny feet of both his sons. “They’re perfect.”

EPILOUGE

Jensen watched with a smile as his five year olds ran away from a shirtless Chad squealing in delight. “Chad quit terrorizing my children with your scar.”

“They love it.”

“They’re scared of it.” Jensen corrected.

Jensen continued to lean against the railing when he felt some hard push into his back. He reached back grabbed the gun, elbowed the man in the face, then swept his feet from underneath him. “Ouch! Fuck! Jensen it’s me!”

“Jared you should know by now to stop sneaking up on me.” Jensen said while reaching a hand out to help Jared up. “Why are you pressing a gun into my back anyway?”

“It’s a water gun. I bought it for them.” He said tossing the plastic toy into Jensen’s hands

“When do you leave?”

“In a few hours. I have a shipment coming in from Mexico. I have to make sure it’s all there.”

“Then?”

“I have to check on the clubs.”

“I can do the clubs.” Jensen offered.

“And who is going to watch them?”

“Chad can watch them.”

“And who will watch you?” Jared said while playing with Jensen’s belt loops.

“I’m not pregnant anymore. I can watch out for myself.”

Jared nodded before stealing a kiss. “There was a car tailing me on my way here. I parked 4 blocks over and went into the extra house and left out the back. It’s probably the police trying to be undercover.”

“Well we know how well that worked out last time.” Jensen said with a smile.

“Yes it got me a husband, and two beautiful sons. And all it cost me was an ass hole.”

Jensen pushed away from Jared with an eye roll when he mentioned Chris. “Don’t.” Jensen said sternly. “Thing One and Thing Two Papa’s here.”

The two boys looked over and scrambled from underneath Chad and headed straight for Jared. “What’d you get us! What’d you get us!” The jumped excited and waited for their present, knowing every time their Papa came they got a new toy. Jared took the unpackaged water gun from Jensen and pulled the other from behind him and handed them over to the excited boys. “Uncle Chad! Look what Papa got us! You gotta open this one so we can play with it!” One twin ran over to Chad to get his open while the other stayed.

He looked at his gun slightly sad. “What’s wrong?” Jensen asked.

“It doesn’t look like yours.” He pouted.

“Jaysen, that’s because mine if from when I was a police officer.”

“But Papa isn’t and police and he has one!”

“That’s because Papa is a special business man remember?”

“But I just want one like yours or Papa’s.” Jaysen pouted.

Jared knelt down to his son’s level. “You’re too little for one now, but I promise on you’re 16 birthday you can get one of your own.” Jaysen’s face lit up, he gave Jared a bone crushing hug and a peck on his lips before running over to join his brother and his uncle.

“You are not buying him a gun for his 16 birthday.”

“18th then.”

“You’re not getting him a gun.” Jensen said sternly while walking into the house.

“Bet you I can change your mind.”

“I bet you 20 thousand.”

“You’re on.” Jared said with a smile while practically dragging Jensen to his bedroom.

****
Jensen traced random patterns on Jared’s chest as they lied in bed soaking up the afterglow. “I lied to you.”

“When?”

“Earlier.”

“About what?”

“Not being pregnant.”

THE END

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Prompt: Jensen used to be one of the best undercover cops doing the job then he went undercover in the Padalecki organization and fell for the top boss, Jared. Jensen was so very compromised, and couldn't turn Jared in - someone else had to do that. When they finally came to arrest Jared, Jensen had just found out he was pregnant. Jensen didn't tell anyone about his baby, especially since the angry cops who finally arrested Jared burned Jensen's cover - outing him as a cop to Jared and all his most trusted crew.

Jensen knew that he had to run - in a few months he would be too vulnerable, heavily pregnant with the baby. He also knew that the charges against Jared and company might not stick as well as the cops thought and Jensen had to protect his coming little one, it was the last piece of Jared he was allowed to have.

Undercover Lover (1/3)
 
Jensen has been undercover for the past 4 and half years. At 36 years old he was one of the best under cover’s that the force had to offer. They have been trying to take down Jared Padalecki for the past 8 years. The man came on the scene at just 26 years old. At first he was just whispers. He was a friend of a friend of a friend. But he quickly grew to be a man that everyone knew and were frustrated by. He sold weapons all over the world and had drug dealers all over the country. Everyone knew who he was and what he did; the only problem was, like every crime lord, he never handled his own business so pinning anything to him was nearly impossible. Until Jensen.

Jensen went from being a random lackey, running menial errands, such as getting coffee for people who did actual work and getting the few legal packages that were shipped. To working the streets, making sure that people were where they were supposed to be and doing what they were supposed to be doing. To doing errands for Jared himself, to occasional one night stands, to dating, to being his lover, confidant, and right hand. He hadn’t realized, until recently in the past few months, that he fell in love with Jared, that he had loved him for a while actually. He was so far gone that he couldn’t even turn him in, although he technically held authority in this case he hand given control to another undercover to turn him in. They were planning on doing so in a week.

And to add salt to an already gaping wound Jensen was staring at the image on the ultrasound machine that was showing him that he was currently 6 or 7 weeks pregnant with twins. He only vaguely heard the technician ask if he wanted a picture he numbly nodded. As excited as he was he knew that his bosses would not be happy, and as much as he loved Jared, he wasn’t entirely sure if he wanted children. Jensen was driving home from his appointment when his phone in the glove compartment went off. He pulled out the phone and saw it was Chris, one of the higher ups.

“Ackles.”

“Change of plans. We got the go ahead to move in in the morning. Make sure you are ready.”

“Chris why are you telling me this. I’m compromised remember. I’m not supposed to know exact details.”

“I just want to make sure you’re ready to see that asshole be taken down.”

“Chris please, don’t start, I'm not in the mood.” Jensen said with a huff. He used to be close to Chris, they even dated at one point. But when Jensen confided in him that He truly loved Jared Chris became spiteful and rude.

“Ackles all I’m saying is of all the people in the world, it had to be him?”

“Chris. I’m not in the mood alright?”

“I’m just saying, the dude’s an asshole and you could do so much better. You had to go for one of the most wanted criminals. I just can’t wait to see him go down. I know for a fact the bigger they are the harder they fall.”

“Chris where are you?” Jensen asked noticing for the first time that Chris’ voice was echoing.

“Out.” He answered evasively.

“Are you doing something stupid?”

“Fuck you Ackles.”

Jensen let out a huff. “I have to go.” Jensen hung up as he pulled up to his and Jared’s home. He put the ultrasound picture into his back pocket and walked into the house. Jensen waved to the few people who were sorting out ecstasy and other tablets and headed towards Jared’s personal office. He knocked twice on the door before opening it. He wasn’t surprised to see Jared playing with a hunter’s knife and talking angrily into his blue tooth.

“I don’t give two shits if he’s Russian. He ruined my drop, get rid of him.” Jared angrily ripped the earpiece out and tossed it onto his desk. He stabbed his knife into the table and stood angrily. He advanced on Jensen only leaving a few inches between them. He raised one hand and caressed Jensen’s cheek with his thumb. He gave Jensen a quick peck on the lips before smiling. “How were the warehouses?”

“They were fine.”

“And the dealers?”

“Two incidents that were quickly handled.”

“And you?”

“I’m fine, doctor said there was a flu bug going around and I probably caught it.”

Jared gave Jensen a critical look before nodding. “There always seems to be a flu bug going around.”

“I know, and it would be my luck that I would be the one to catch it.” Jensen said with a smile. “So the new Pirates of the Caribbean movie just came out. Can we go see it?”

“I have to make sure the next round gets out on the street tonight and that everything is in order for the trip in the morning.”

“Trip? I thought we were going to Bosnia next week?” Jensen asked confused.

“We were but things came up and I have to take a trip to Texas. I won’t be gone for long.”

“I? I’m not going with you?” Jensen asked confused.

“No. I need someone here to make sure things run properly while I’m gone, you’re the only one I trust to do that.”

Jensen nodded before leaning in and kissing Jared. His hand quickly found refuge in Jared’s hair and space between them quickly vanished. Jared turned them and backed Jensen towards his desk and sat him on top. Jensen let out a moan when Jared stepped closer and pressed his thigh against his need. He moved his hands from Jared’s hair to the band of his pants where he pulled Jared’s shirt from inside his pants. He reached up and undid the top button; he was starting to pull the shirt up when an urgent knock came to the door.

“Boss? It’s Chad. The boys found some guy sneaking around the warehouse and brought him here.”

“You can handle it Chad.” Jared said quickly, recapturing Jensen’s swollen lips and reaching his hand down to rub Jensen’s cock. Jensen whimpered into Jared’s mouth and pushed against his hand.

“He’s FBI.”

Jared pulled away from Jensen and his face became hard. “Get my kit, tie him to a chair and I’ll be there in a moment.” The entire time he spoke he was looking into Jensen’s eyes. “And Chad?”

“Yes Boss?”

“Make sure it’s the red one and not the black one.”

“Yes Boss.” Now that they weren’t so absorbed in each other they could hear Chad’s retreating footfalls.

“I thought you said everything was fine with the warehouses.” Jared said harshly.

“They were.”

“Then why was there an FBI agent snooping around.”

“He must’ve come when I left.”

“Jensen, he’s FBI it almost guarantees he has been there all day.” Jared angrily yanked his knife out of the desk before taking a few steps back from Jensen. “Just because you are my lover doesn’t mean you have special privileges. You fuck up on the job you have consequences just like everyone else.”

“I didn’t fuck up my job!” Jensen snapped. “He wasn’t fucking there!!” Jensen hopped off the desk and walked angrily to the door. “And fuck you for thinking I would miss something like that.” He yanked the door open and only took two steps before his arm was grabbed.

“Don’t walk away from me. You’re lucky I have bigger fish to fry.” Jared said darkly.

Jensen yanked his arm free before heading to the basement where they handled their…business. Once downstairs he hopped onto the table that held the red case. The red case was full of knifes and tools that were serrated and did more damage coming out then they did going in. He noticed that Jared’s best were in the room to enjoy the entertainment. He looked over at the man who had a bag over his head and noticed he seemed oddly calm. He heard the door shut gave Jared a passing glance as he stormed down the basement stairs. He quickly walked over to the guy and yanked off the bag. Jensen felt his stomach drop to his feet, his heart speed up and his breathing hitch. In the chair sat Chris, who he had just talked to not even an hour ago. It took every bit of will power he had not to move from his spot and keep up his act of nonchalance.

Jared placed his hands on the armrest of the chair, one hand still holding the knife from earlier, and leaned into Chris’ face. “I am not in the mood and I do not have the patience. Why were you snooping around my warehouse?” Chris only glared up at Jared. Jensen jumped up from the table, gaining Jared’s attention. “Where are you going?”

“Yeah Jensen, where are you going?” Chris said sarcastically.

Jensen’s steps only faltered slightly. “I’m not in the mood to watch you carve someone open because you’re pissed at me.” Then he turned. “How do you know my name?”

“Aww Jensen everyone knows Jared’s right hand and lover.” Chris said with a smile. “But you and I both know that’s not how we know each other, is it officer?”

Jensen grit his teeth together before speaking again. “Look I don’t know you so don’t try to act like you do so you can drag someone down with you.” Jensen began to walk away.

“Aww Jenny don’t get mad at me. What you should be doing is getting ready. The shit’s about to hit the fan, and when it does your ass is grass. And your pathetic lover is going to gone for a very long time. If he doesn’t get struck by a stray bullet first.”

Jensen stormed over the chair and punched Chris square in the face. “Fuck you!” Jensen pulled back to punch Chris again but his fist was caught and he was yanked away by Jared.

“Go upstairs.”

“I’m not going.” Jensen snapped still glaring at Chris.

“Jensen.” Jared said sternly. He only rarely used that tone with Jensen. He wasn’t talking to him as a lover but as his Boss.

Jensen gave Jared a look then glared at Chris. “Yes Boss.”

Jensen headed towards their bathroom, which was attached to their bedroom and splashed cold water in his face. He could barely keep his anger in check. He knew Chris was pissed with the fact that he actually loved Jared but did he have to blow his fucking cover. Jensen yanked off his clothes and got into the shower. He angrily washed his body but stopped when his hands reached his stomach. He let out a soft sigh before rinsing and drying off. He pulled on a pair of briefs and crawled into bed. Jensen woke up in the middle of the night to Jared pulling him against his chest. He let out a sound of contentment when Jared threaded their fingers together and Jensen held them to his chest. “I’m sorry I yelled.” He said softly into Jensen’s hair.

“No you aren’t.” Jensen mumbled. “But it’s okay.”

Jared was quiet for a few moments knowing Jensen spoke the truth. “You know I love you.”

“Mmhmm.” Jensen answered on the brink of sleep.

“Good.” Silence fell between the two and they both soon drifted off to sleep.

Jensen was woken up by a stray beam of light in his eyes, a wandering hand and gentle lips. “Mnnh Jared.” Jensen rolled his hips to press his dick against Jared’s huge hand. He tilted his head to allow Jared better access. “Mmm time zit?”

“A little after nine.” Jared bit on Jensen’s neck and squeezed his hand.

Jensen let out a whimper. “Times flight?” Jensen reached down and pushed off his briefs and placed Jared’s hand on his solid shaft. He let out a whimper when Jared flicked his thumb over the sensitive head.

“Way later.” Jared answered while giving a good few tugs.

“Fuck Jared. Stop teasing and do something.” Jensen whined.

“Not enough time.” Jared whispered. “We have to go.”

Jensen let out a huff as Jared rose from the bed. “Seriously?”

“We have a run to make before I leave.”

Jensen rolled out of bed and got dressed, then he and Jared, and a few guards, headed out. They headed towards the docks where a few cars already were and 3 boats sat anchored. They exited the car and headed over towards a man who was exiting from another car. It was Aldis. He was a dealer who, if he wanted to, could be a boss. He always brushed it off though saying it was too much work. He had a good life as a dealer. He worked out of Texas but worked under Jared and didn’t mind at all.

They exchanged a few words before Jared let out a whistle and the extra cars that came with them popped their trunks and men exited the cars and pulled out the 2 briefcases that were in each trunk. They had just handed over the goods to Aldis’ men when they were swarmed by local police and FBI. It was only seconds before shots were fired. Jensen quickly ducked behind a car. He couldn’t exactly fire back at the police. After a few more minutes the shots stopped and they were surrounded by police. Jensen was lying flat on the ground when he felt his arms being yanked behind his back and cuffs being placed on his hands. He was yanked to his feet and was surprised to see Chris standing a few feet away aggressively handcuffing Jared. Chris had a black eye and swollen cheek but appeared fine otherwise.

He looked over at Jensen and smirked. “No need to arrest him. He’s the undercover who fell in love with the mark.” Chris yanked Jared up before swinging on him. Jared’s head jerked with the force of the blow. “Sorry, you were resisting.” He licked the blood off of his lip and smiled at Chris as he ushered him towards the waiting car. Jensen felt his heart shatter as the door shut and Jared was driven away.
****

Jensen sat in a chair across from his therapist assigned by the FBI to make sure he was mentally okay. His lover was arrested 3 days ago and he was due to appear in court in 3 weeks. “Look I don’t understand why I have to be here.”
“Jensen, it’s not every day that an officer gets so far undercover that they fall in love with the man they know is going to be arrested.”

“I know that. But what does it matter. Chris outted me. I’m going into protective anyway.”

“We just want to make sure that you don’t do something you’d regret.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t know. You tell me.”

“Look I’m not going to do anything stupid. My head has an X on it that’s waiting for someone to place a bullet in it. Thanks to Chris my life is forfeit and Jared’s men are itching to find the X that marks the spot. I have no interest of being here or for you to keep seeing me. So if it’s all fine with you, I’m gone.” Jensen angrily stormed out of the office and to his car.

*****
Jensen sat in the reclined chair and absently rubbed his swollen stomach. At 6 months pregnant Jensen looked very similar to a woman in her 8th or 9th month with a single baby. He lived in a one floor, 2 bedrooms, 1 bath house that held a nice size kitchen, a large living room, and room off of the kitchen that was currently being used as storage for the babies supplies but would eventually be turned into a play room. The doctor had told him to take it easy to do the bare minimum, the twins were perfectly fine but they didn’t want to risk it.

He ordered his groceries from the grocery store about 2 miles away. There was a girl named Emily who happily delivered them to him. She wasn’t supposed to but she noticed that it started to get harder and harder for Jensen to do it on his own. He would make a list of what he needed and stick that in an envelope with money next to the doggy door in the back and she would reach in grab it and do his shopping. She always picked it up on Thursday night when she got off work on her way home, and delivered them Friday when she got off. She was due to be here in the next 3 hours or so.

Jensen winced when a foot kicked him on the side. “Ouch. You definitely got that from your Dad because I did not movie this much when my mom was pregnant.” He felt himself get a little sad when he thought about Jared. If things went according to plan Jared should be in prison right now. Jensen knew he shouldn’t but he can’t help but miss him. They had been together for the last two years he was undercover and he grew to love him with every bit he had. When he went into protective custody they cut off all ties he had with anyone, but Jensen cut the ties he had with protective custody. Once they stopped checking in on him he left and set up his own home to ensure his ex-boss’, Jared, or his men never found him.

These twins were the last bit he had of Jared and he refused to let anyone or anything take them away from him. Jensen worked his way out of his seat and into the kitchen to refill his glass with grape juice. He opened his freezer to see if there was anything quick to cook. He looked longingly at the crab legs that were in there then glared at his stomach. He still wasn’t sure why his doctor told him no sea food. He shut the freezer, which was mostly empty aside from the legs and ice, and opened the fridge. He pulled out the cheese and banana peppers. He grabbed a few slices of bread. He set about making his grilled cheese and pepper sandwich. He unlocked the front door on his way back to the living room. He rested his plate on his stomach and happily munched away at his sandwich as he watched a show about brothers who hunted the supernatural or whatever.

He heard the front door open and the sound of plastic bags. “Just sit them in the kitchen Em I’ll be there in a second.” Jensen, with some effort, stood from the couch and slowly made his way to the kitchen. “Hey did you make sure that you grabbed the stretch mark cream. I know it’s not technically food but you said it wouldn’t be a…problem.” Jensen’s voice faded at the end when in front of him stood 6 foot 4 of the man he had pretty much told himself he would never see again. He felt the tears burn at his eyes and his heart begin to race and his breath shorten. “Jared?” He whispered.

Jared leaned casually against the fridge behind the table. “Hello Jensen.”
PART 2
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Chapter 5

Jared lifted Alex out of his booster seat and placed him on his hip while he grabbed his backpack/diaper bag. Alex rested his head on Jared’s shoulder and placed his ring and middle finger in his mouth and absentmindedly sucked them for comfort. Jared arched and eyebrow at his son as he shut the door. “You know you’re getting a bit big for that right?” Alex only gave Jared a passive look, who in turn, chuckled. He walked up and entered the office building and headed straight for the elevators. He leant over and showed Alex which button to press. Once on the correct floor he headed straight towards Sophia’s office. He knocked twice and waited for her to tell him to come in.

Sophia motioned for him to take a seat and he did and waited for her to finish her phone call. He only waited a few seconds before she hung up and gave him her full attention. “Jared. Why didn’t you tell me you had a boyfriend?”

Jared gave her a confused look. “Because I don’t have one?” It came out more of a question than a statement.

“Jared,” Sophia sighed. “I would just like straight forward answers. I’m not upset I just need to know if this thing is serious and can be used to our advantage, or if this is just a fling that can turn around and bite us in the ass.”

“Wait, I don’t even know what you’re talking about. I’m not dating anyone.”

Sophia let out a sigh before handing over a magazine. Jared read the front and quickly flipped to the article. “Close friends say that this is nothing serious just a way of coping with the stress of the separation and impending court date. Jared Padalecki never has been and never will be gay. Another source says that they were together at a local Toys R Us looking for toys for the youngest Padalecki.” Jared looked up from the article. “I swear on everything that I didn’t know about this. I’ve only hung out with Jensen a few times, and only a few times has he been with both Alex and I. I did meet him at the Toys R Us though, Alex had walked away from me and he found him. But I swear we aren’t dating.” Sophia arched and eyebrow as Jared continued his nervous rant. “I mean Chad wants us to. I mean according to him we already are. I mean I like Jensen and everything I just don’t know if I should date him with everything going on. I mean I was going to talk to him about it and see if-and I’m rambling aren’t I?” Sophia nodded. “Sorry.”

“Jared I’m not upset. I mean this whole thing could me to our advantage. I mean you pretty much have the custody thing in the bag but this can be used to ensure that you can provide Alex with a stable environment.” She shifted through some papers. “From what I gathered that was going to be a good part of their argument; that you couldn’t provide a stable place for him to grow up.”
“But it isn’t much of a case. A lot of actors and actresses are single parents.”
“Yes but they hire nanny’s, which is something you refuse to do.” Jared nodded in agreement. “But.” She started. “If you two don’t work out this whole thing will come back and bite us in the ass.”
***
Jensen was on his way to Jared’s house. He had called about 15 minutes ago and asked him to come over. Jensen knocked and didn’t wait long for the door to open. He was greeted with a disheveled Jared and a crying Alex. He was kind of surprised that Alex was mumbling words out. He couldn’t really make them out through the tears but he understood he was upset. Jared motioned for Jensen to come in, Jared tried to sit Alex on the kitchen counter but he only cried louder.

“Alex please, I have to put you down so I can make sure you’re okay.” Jared and Jensen both clearly heard the cried out no. Jared didn’t know if he should be happy that Alex spoke or if he should be upset he said no. “Buddy, please.” He asked pacing through the kitchen. He tried to sit him down again but Alex kept his arm firmly around Jared’s neck.

“Noooooo.” Alex sobbed out.

Jared rubbed Alex’s back and tried to comfort him. Jensen looked at the pair, Alex’s face was red and covered in tears and snot. His lip looked swollen and he was inconsolable. Jared looked like he was close to tears himself. He was trying to get Alex to stop crying but Jensen could tell by the tone of his voice he didn’t know what to do. “What happened?” Jensen asked.

“I was in the bathroom and I left Alex in the family room with his toys then next thing I know I hear a bunch of thuds and Alex starts screaming. He fell down the stairs. I think he thought I was upstairs and tried to come find me but he fell. He fell down the stairs.” Jared took a deep breath. “He won’t let me see if he’s okay.”

Jensen could tell that Jared was about to panic. “Hey, hey it’s okay.” Jensen moved to stand behind Jared so Alex could see him. “Alex. Daddy’s gotta see if you’re okay.” Alex shook his head no. “I know it hurts but Daddy has to see. Want me to hold you in my lap so he can check?” Alex waited all of 2 seconds before he was reaching for Jensen. Jensen hopped up onto the counter and gently took Alex from Jared. Alex’s tears had slightly subsided, they were still rolling down his cheeks but the only sounds he now made were hitches in his breath. “How does he look?”

Jared was looking Alex over. “He has a swollen bottom lip, a bit of rug burn on his cheek,” Jared was going to give him the okay when he noticed Alex’s left arm was swollen and bruised. Jared touched it and was going to move it when Alex let out a wail and flinched away from his touch and tried to move inside Jensen. “I think he broke his arm.” Jared eye’s widened. “Oh my god he broke his arm.” Jensen could see the panic quickly cross Jared’s features and tears spring in his eyes.

“Jared, Jared.” Jensen warned. “Don’t cry, you’re only going to make Alex cry. He we have to get him to the hospital so he can see a doctor.” Jared didn’t move he only stared at Alex’s arm. “Jared!” Jared came back to himself.

“Oh, Right.”
*****
Turns out, Alex did break his right arm, and sprained his left wrist; Alex obviously tried to stop his fall. The doctor had given Alex medication to put him to sleep so he could set the bone. Now Alex slept peacefully in the backseat, right arm in a green cast, left wrist in an ace bandage, and cheek with a huge blue Band-Aid, while Jared and Jensen waited patiently at the drive through pharmacy of Rite Aid for Alex’s prescription to be filled. Jared sat in the passenger seat looking distantly out the window.

“You okay?” Jensen asked quietly. Jared nodded. “You sure?” Jared shook his head no. “He’s okay. Why are you so upset?” Jared shook his head unable to answer. “Jare?”

“I-I promised Alex that I would never let him get hurt.”

“Well that was a silly promise. He’s a kid; he’s guaranteed to get hurt.” Jensen said with a half-smile.


“No you don’t understand!” Jared snapped before calming himself. “Alex…Alex had a rough 2 years.”

“He’s only 2.”

“I know.” Jared said in a low voice. “My ex, she had a boyfriend, he was abusive…to Alex. From what I gather he never laid a hand on her but he…Alex was like his toy. At first I didn’t know. I only had him every other weekend. I guess I should’ve known something was wrong with the way he would throw fits when his mom would come to pick him up. He never was upset set when she dropped him off though, he almost welcomed it. When he stopped talking I just thought he didn’t really like me anymore, but then his God father told me Alex didn’t talk to him anymore either.” Jared put his head on the head rest and closed eyes. “Then Chad called me in hysterics. I had no idea what he was saying. He was yelling and screaming and I’m pretty sure he was crying. He asked me what the hell I was doing to Alex; he called me a sick fuck and threatened to take Alex from me. I finally got him to tell me what he was talking about. He found bruises all over Alex’s back and legs in the shape of hands. He said he was changing his diaper and his butt was just a giant bruise.” Tears sprung into Jared’s eyes.

Jensen unhooked his seatbelt and leaned over to give Jared a comforting hug. “Hey…shhh it’s okay.” He held Jared and slowly calmed him down.

They sat in silence in an embrace until a throat cleared and Jensen turned to see the pharmacist. “Yes?”

“Sorry. The doctor forgot to call ahead so we could fill the prescription. It’ll be about a half an hour until it’s ready.”

“That’s fine.” Jensen said with a smile. The pharmacist smiled and walked away. Jensen looked back at Jared and gave him a small smile.

“You okay?”

Jared nodded and they fell into silence. “Why were you so mad?”

“When?” Jensen asked.

“When you left that voicemail.”

“Oh. Umm…there was a story about us…in a magazine.”

“I know. I read it.”

“It said we were dating.”

“So why were you mad?”

“It said we’re dating, and we aren’t.”

“You’re upset we aren’t dating?” Jared said with a smirk.

“I never said that.” Jensen said with a blush.

“Yes you did.”

“No I didn’t.”

“I asked why you were upset, and you said, and I quote ‘it said we’re dating, and we aren’t’. So obviously you want to date me.” Jared said dimples showing. Ignoring the fact that he was extremely nervous about this whole situation, and hesitant to start a relationship.

“Th-that’s not what I meant.” Jensen stuttered, blush staining his cheeks when Jared unbuckled and moved closer to him.

“Yes it is.”

“No it isn’t.” Jensen squeaked out.

“I think it is.” Jared said in a whisper before pressing his lips against Jensen’s. Jensen gasped into the kiss and froze. Jared’s lips were slightly chapped, but they were warm. Jared was about to pull back and apologize when Jensen hesitantly moved his lips against his. Jared sucked a plump upper lip into his mouth and slid his eyes closed. Jensen let out a whimper and cupped Jared’s cheek. The kiss was gentle and exploratory. Jared gave Jensen a few more pecks before pulling back. Jensen let out a shaky breath and blinked before pulling back. “You okay?” Jared whispered. Jensen quickly nodded before swooping back in.

They sat outside Jared’s house trying to soak up the last few moments they had together. “You know,” Jensen said quietly. “Despite the past few hours two good things have happened.”

“What?” Jared asked curiously.

“Well first, we kissed, which I am extremely happy about, and second but certainly not least, Alex spoke.” Jensen gave Jared a smile.

Jared sat a few moments confused until it finally clicked in his brain. “Oh my god he did!” He turned in his seat to see Alex looking at him groggily. “You spoke!!” Jared fumbled with his seatbelt and the door before climbing out and getting Alex out of his seat and holding him and spinning excitedly. “You spoke! I’m so proud of you!” Jared kissed all over Alex who whined in agitation but it didn’t bother Jared. Jared spun around a few more time before turning to Jensen, who was only a few steps away leaning against the car. “Dude he talked!”

“I know I was there.”

“He said no!” Jared said with a huge smile.

Jensen playfully rolled his eyes. “You are the only parent in the world who gets excited that their kid told them no.”

“I know it just…it’s amazing.” Jared couldn’t help the ear splitting grin that was plastered to his face.

“If you smile any harder you’re gonna get stuck that way.” Jensen teased.

“Shut up.” Jared said softly before leaning in and stealing a kiss. The kiss was only a few second then Jared heard the sound of a camera snapping pictures. They quickly pulled apart to see a few paparazzi snapping pictures of the intimate moment. Anger quickly crossed Jared’s features and he was about to tell them to fuck off. Jensen stopped him.

“Hey it’s okay. I need to go anyway.” Jared nodded. “I have friends coming into town on Friday they want me to be at their show on Saturday, if you don’t have plans you should come with me.” Jared opened his mouth to agree but Jensen stopped him again. “Don’t say yes yet. Just let me know before 6 on Saturday night okay?” Jared nodded. “Bye.” Jensen slid from against Jared’s truck and walked to his car parked on the other side. He really wanted to kiss Jared bye but didn’t want anything else to be caught on camera.
****
Jared wasn’t able to make it to the show that Saturday. Neither was he able to get together for anything. He had filmed a pilot for a show a few months back and they just got word it was picked up. He has spent the last 3 weeks filming and trying to take care of Alex alone minus the onset daycare and the few times he took him to his regular daycare center. His routine had been set. Wake up at 5am, shower, dress, and make breakfast. Wake up Alex at 6am, eat (his own food) and feed him, get him dressed. 6:45am call to see if Alex can come to set that day, depending on the answer pack his backpack with snacks, extra pull-up, extra clothes, his cup, a frozen bottle of water and a few flavor drink packets. Load him up in the car and drive to set or drop him off at daycare. Filming from 8am until 8pm (picking up Alex at 5 and bringing him to onset daycare anyway), with a few breaks in between. Load Alex into the car and giving him a snack to hold him over until they get home. Cooking a quick dinner and eating. Giving Alex a wipe down or, with a meltdown, giving Alex a full bath. Alex in bed by 9, he cleans up any messes made, study the lines and scenes that were set to be filmed the next day, then be in bed anywhere between 11pm and 1am, to turn around and do it all over again. And in between all that busyness he had been texting and, if time allowed, calling Jensen. Jensen tried to help he even offered to stay at his house and watch Alex there since he was on spring break for work for two weeks bet Jared didn’t want to bug him

To say he was exhausted was an understatement. He held that routine for three weeks in a row and they finally let them have seven days off. Seven days of doing whatever the hell it is he wanted to do, and what he wanted to do was sleep. He called Chad and begged him to take Alex for the first 3 days just so he could sleep in and Chad had picked him up a few hours ago. Jensen had left him a message to let him know he was coming over. Jared told him he wouldn’t be the best company but Jensen insisted on coming over anyway. Jared must’ve fallen asleep because next thing he knew Jensen was gently shaking him awake. He looked up at a smiling Jensen before looking around he found the clock but his eyes were still fuzzy from sleep. “Time’s it?”

“10:30. Did you eat?”

“Yeah.” Jared nodded still half sleep.

“When?”

“6:30.”

“When did Alex get picked up?”

“9?” Jared wasn’t too sure.

“Hungry?” Jared closed his eyes and nodded his answer to Jensen. “Come on. Get up.” Jensen helped Jared up from the couch and led the sleepy man into the kitchen. “I made pork roast, mashed potatoes, corn, and broccoli.” Jensen pulled out the containers and fixed Jared a plate. “I bought a pie, I can cook, but I can’t bake for shit.” Jared chuckled and tucked into his food. Jensen watched as Jared greedily ate his fill. He stood and grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge and sat it in front of Jared. Jared sipped from the bottle and quickly polished off his plate of food and the pie the Jensen sat in front of him. “Go take a shower and I’ll give you a massage.” Jared looked up and gave Jensen a grateful smile before slipping away to do as told.

Jensen cleaned up the mess the made in the kitchen and resealed the food and placed the containers in Jared’s fridge. He went into the living room and grabbed his overnight bag. He pulled out a pair of sleep pants and changed clothes. He pulled out a bottle of massage oil then headed upstairs. He only had to guess walk a few steps to see into Jared’s room. Jared was combing out his wet hair and turned to see Jensen standing nervously in the doorway. Jared smiled before finishing his task and lying on the bed. Jensen hesitated before moving towards the bed, it was a huge bed. He said as much.

Jared chuckled. “I’m a tall person. I was excited when I found this bed.”

“What is it?”

“An Eastern King.”

“It’s huge is what it is.” Jensen said in aw before climbing onto the bed. He tried to get into a comfortable position but nothing was working. “Is it okay if I sit on your butt?”

Jared laughed. “Sure.”

Jensen moved to straddle Jared. He sat gently on Jared before opening the bottle and pour oil onto his hand. He rubbed them together before starting on Jared’s shoulders. Jared let out a moan of satisfaction as his tired and tense muscles were forced to relax. His hot showers helped enough to get him to sleep but this was a whole different level of relax. He let out a grunt of slight pain when Jensen moved to his upper back. “Sorry.

“”S okay.” He mumbled, to relax to even care about the slight pain. He felt Jensen reach the middle of his back but not much after that. Jensen messaged Jared’s bad shoulders and arms. He knew Jared was sleep before he even finished his back but he decided to finish knowing it would be worth it in the morning. When he had finally finished he placed a gentle kiss on the back of the sleeping man’s neck before slowly sliding off. He just got off the bed when he heard a hardly audible thank you. He turned and smiled at Jared and gave a low you’re welcome before leaving. He found the bathroom and washed his hands before looking for the guest bedroom. He found it and quickly crawled into bed. He dug out his cellphone and set an alarm to wake up at 9 so he could get things for breakfast and cook. He turned the volume up and stuck his phone under the pillow before falling asleep himself.

Jensen woke up in the middle of the night to what sounded like whimpers. He blindly reached for his phone and read the time 3:34 am. He grabbed his phone to use as a light and headed to where the sound came from. Jared was asleep but letting out a noise of protest every few moments. Jensen quietly walked into the room and crawled into Jared’s bed He tried to shake him awake but he was dead to the world. He let out a sigh before deciding to do what his mom did for him when he had a nightmare. He laid in the bed and pulled the blankets up over himself. He gently maneuvered Jared so that his head lied on his chest over his heart. He ran his fingers through Jared’s hair and whispered calming words. He had only meant to calm him down, but with Jared wrapped around him Jensen didn’t stand a chance and was soon fast asleep.

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A/N: Okay so chapter five is done. And I have some….kind of bad news. I got a job!!! Which is a totally good thing for me but it’s a bad thing for you. It’s a live in Nanny job, I’m there 4-5 days in a row then I’m home for 3 days. Which means I’ll have even less time to write than I already do now. I start on the 10th so I’m going to try and have at least one or two more chapters before I go. I’m sorry and I hope you like this chapter and there will definitely be a Jared/Jensen smut scene soon.
 
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A/N: Okay so FML on so many freaking levels. So my iPod got cracked and sometimes it thinks I pushed something I didn’t. Apparently I posted chapters online that weren’t ready to be posted. So if you saw or read a chapter 4, 5, and/or 6 for this story sorry! I didn’t mean to post them. So as a result of my stupidity and unlunckyness I had to take things down and fix them. If you tried to read a chapter and it wasn’t working, it’s because I had to delete it and fix it. Once again SORRY!!
 
Chapter 4

Alex held Big Bird tightly to his chest and slept quietly in his bed. He let out a soft whimper and rolled over. He was dreaming.

He was sitting on the floor playing with a loud toy while his moms friend slept on the couch. He was supposed to be watching him but he kept falling asleep. Alex pushed a button on the toy and let out a high pitched laugh when the toy came to life. He was so entranced by the toy he never saw the man rise from the couch. The high pitch laughter transformed into a scream of pain then tears as pain blossomed on his back. The man yelled something at him he really couldn't hear or understand over his own crying. The man yanked him up and covered his mouth and made angry shushing sounds.

When the tears didn't stop the man took Alex into the bathroom. Alex cried hoping that his mom would come. Why wasn't she coming. She always came when he cried. The man took off his clothes and put him in the bathtub. The man turned on the water. It was so cold. Alex screamed louder and tried to climb out of the tub. The man slapped him on the arm and yelled more angry words. The man looked around and grabbed a cup that was always in the bathroom. He scooped a cup full of water and held it over Alex's head.

Alex’s body jerked in his sleep from fear and the rolled over again when his dream changed.

Alex held his mother’s purse in one hand and rifled through her make-up with the other. He had make-up on his fingers, face, and the floor. He flinched and looked up at the sharp sound of his name from his mother’s lips. He dropped the tube of lipstick that was in his hand and walked over to his mom to hug her. He let out a grunt when he fell to his butt when she shoved past him to look at the mess he had made.

He could tell she was angry by the way she was yelling and her arms were flailing about. He didn’t even have time to be scared when she grabbed him by the arm and spanked him. He screamed when her hand made contact. She never hit him that hard. He cried and said no over and over. He knew she was telling him to stop crying but he couldn’t, it hurt too much. He looked up when the bad man came into the room. He tried to hide behind his mom but the man picked him up and carried him out of the room.

The man took him to his room and sat him on the floor. He shut the blinds then turned off the light. The man said words to Alex before he slammed the door shut, leaving him alone in the dark.

****

“So how was your date?” Chad asked while placing a plate of chicken fingers in front of Alex.

“It wasn’t a date.” Jared said with a roll of his eyes.

“Could’ve fooled me. I mean everyone answers the door without clothes on.” Chad said with a smile.

“It was an accident the towel fell.”

Chad rolled his eyes. “And I fell on James’ dick.”

“Watch your mouth.”

“He’s not even paying us any attention.” Chad said dismissively. Jared looked over to Alex who was so absorbed in his plate of chicken fingers, fries, and grapes, he may as well had been the only one in the kitchen.

“Still. And why are you so obsessed with turning this thing into a date? I wasn’t one.”

“Jared.” Chad said seriously. “As your bestfriend it is my job to make sure you get laid on a regular basis. I know for a fact that you haven’t gotten any since this whole mess started.”

“And how do you know that?”

Chad gave him an Are you seriously asking that look. “Because it would be in every magazine if you had. This is truly coming from a deep place when I say this. I say you jump ship and swim to the other boat and set sail to the land of dicks.”

“Chad!”

“What?! He’s not even listening!”

“Watch your effing mouth, and no.”

“No?”

“No.”

“Aww come on Jare it’s so much funner on this side.”

“First off. Funner. Not a real word. Second. I like Jensen, but not that much.” Jared rose from the table and placed a quick kiss on Alex’s head.

“But Jared come on it’s perfect. He’s gay right?”

“Bisexual.”

“And you’re pansexual.”

Jared rolled his eyes. “According to you.”

“Date him.”

“No.” Jared said while pulling his shoes back on.

“Jared.”

“What?”

“Date him.”

“No.”

“Jared.” Chad said seriously.

“What!” Jared snapped.

“Please?”

Jared let out a groan. Chad never said please. Like never never. He only heard Chad say please once that he can recall, and it wasn’t even directed at him. He and James had got into a huge argument and James had kicked him out. Chad came over to his house a total wreck. He had called James over and as soon as he walked through the front door Chad was begging to be taken back and saying he was sorry. Asking James to please forgive him. “Why?” Jared asked.

“I want to see you happy. Besides he already knows you’re rich and famous. You made him laugh after all.”

Jared let out a chuckle. “Don’t remind me.”

Jensen had continually cracked jokes about Jared’s grand greeting as they talked and got to know each other. Jared conned Jensen into a few rounds of Tekken 6, which he lost. Just as they finished up their last game Alex walked out and curled up on the couch between Jared and Jensen and watched as they switched to a racing game. Jared got Alex a snack and he ate and continued to watch. Jensen talked about his parents and siblings. About how he swore he would never become a teacher because of the hell he caused in school, but ended up being one anyway. Jared told him about how he majored in physical therapy but he dropped out with only one semester left and never finished. He told Jensen about how he didn’t sleep the first 4 nights Alex was brought home. Not because Alex didn’t sleep, but because he would go to sleep and miss something. Jensen told Jared about how when he finally told his parents that he was bisexual that they let out a breath of relief. They thought he was gay like his brother. They smiled and told him that they were relieved that they didn’t have to rely on Mackenzie for grandkids because they would never have any because she was so mean to people. They talked and laughed until Jensen’s stomach rumbled signaling he was hungry. Jared had made them dinner and they were currently in front of the TV watching Yo Gabba Gabba. Well Alex was watching they were cracking jokes about the show.

Alex held his Sippy Cup in one hand and his other held a cookie that he ignored as soon as the show started. “God. Who’s brilliant idea was it to make a channel that showed nothing but children shows 24/7, with no commercials. I feel my IQ dropping.” Jensen said with a laugh.

“Tell me about it. I’ll be on set some days and find myself randomly saying shapes and colors ‘cause I’m bored.” Jared said with a smile.

“On set?” Jensen asked confused.

“Oh yeah I’m and actor.”

Jensen gave Jared a blank look for a few moments before he burst out laughing. Jared gave him a confused look which only made Jensen laugh even harder. “Oh my god. That has got to be the worse line anyone has ever used to impress me.”

Jared only stared at him in disbelief. “I’m serious.”

Jensen arched an eyebrow and smiled. He smile slowly faded when he realized Jared was serious. “You’re serious.”

“Why would I lie about that?”

Jensen couldn’t help but to burst out into a fit of giggles again. “I don’t know.” He looked down at Alex who was snuggled into Jared’s side. “Is that why he’s so clingy? He doesn’t see you much?”

Jared hesitated. “Y-yeah. He…I just recently got full custody of him. I used to only see him every other weekend and holidays because of my work.”

Jensen’s eyes widened. “Oh my god you’re Jared!!”

Jared gave him an scrutinizing look. “You have no idea who I am do you.”

Jensen gave a wide smile. “Absolutely none whatsoever.”

Jared couldn’t help burst out laughing.


Chad let out a little chuckle as he thought about what Jared told him. “Go memorize your script so I can have Alex for the weekend.” Just as Jared opened the door Chad spoke up. “Ask him out.”

“I’ll think about it.” He said closing the door behind him.

“Thank you!” Chad yelled to the closing door.

****

“Mmmnnhh-J-James.” Chad moaned. He clenched his hands in the sheets in anticipation as James dipped his tongue into his navel. He clamped one hand over his mouth to muffle the deep groan that escaped when James nipped at his inner thigh near his groin. “J-James we can’t.” he gasped out. “A-Alex he’s-ah!” Chad’s legs reflexively flinched shut when James nipped harder. “James!” He whined.

James kissed the teeth marks he left and looked up at his lover. “Alex is sleep, he’s dead to the world until 8 in the morning.”

Chad glanced over at the nanny cam the rested on their beside table and sure enough Alex was sleep, ring and middle finger being sucked gently while Big Bird was held securely in his arm. “Fuck!” The word escaped Chad with a sharp cry when James encased his cock on his mouth. Chad reached one hand down and grasped and tugged gently on short brown strands. His hips moved in slow circles, in sync with James’ sucking motions. “Mnngh. So good.” His fingers twitched and clenched in James’ hair when James ran his tongue over the sensitive head, and a slicked finger pushed past his tight ring of muscle. “Shit James.” Chad’s back arched and he let out a guttural moan.

James moaned around his lovers cock. If his mouth wasn’t so full he would smile at Chad’s responses. He laid his free arm across Chads hip to hold him in place. “James don’t.” James inwardly smiled. He relaxed his throat fully and placed a second finger at Chad’s entrance. “No no no James! Don’t!” James lowered his head. “Please!” He pushed in his second finger and crooked it to push against Chad’s prostate at the same exact time he swallowed around his lover. “Fuck!” Chad’s arms flailed around trying to grab something to hold onto so he could pull away from the overwhelming spike of pleasure, while his hips moved to get closer. James swallowed a second time before slowly pulling off. A few strings of saliva and precome left him connected to Chad before he licked his swollen lips; severing the connection.

“I hate when you do that.” Chad let out in a huff. Face flushed, eyes hardly open.

“You and I both know you love it.” James rasped.

“Shut up and fuck me.”

“For a bottom you’re bossy.”

“James.” Chad exhaled. “I love you. Don’ t make me kill you.” Chad let out a hiss as a third finger was added. Bordering on pain. No matter how often they did this the third finger always hurt. Not excruciatingly so, but enough for it to pull a sound that told he was in pain. James kissed up his thigh, stomach, chest, and neck to finally stop at his lips and instantly swoop his tongue inside for a taste. Chad brought a hand to cup his lovers face and deepen the kiss. James tasted like the S’more’s he had made for him and Alex to share (even though Jared hated that they loaded him up on sugar before bed), while Chad tasted like the Oreo’s he opted for instead. Although, underneath the sweetness, there lied a taste that was undoubtedly their own natural flavor. James removed his fingers and pulled back from the kiss. He opened the lube and squeezed a generous amount onto his palm and he coated himself, pulling hiss of pleasure from his own lips as he stroked. He positioned his cock at Chad’s winking entrance and slowly pushed. He was about a quarter of the way when Chad’s hand reached out and squeezed his thigh, he didn’t stop, knowing it was Chad bracing for the burn that always accompanied his entrance. Once fully sheathed he stopped and leaned over to pepper Chad’s face in comforting kisses. “God.” He gasped out. “Why do you have to be so fucking big.”

“Are you complaining?” James chuckled out.

“No, but one day your giant dick is gonna rip me into fucking two.”

James smiled against Chad’s neck before kissing it. “Can I move?” Chad nodded. James pulled out slowly until he was half way before pushing back in at the same pace. James made a few more thrust before chad made a sound of frustration. He placed both hands on James’ chest and in a burst of unexpected energy and agility he had James on his back and he sat straddling him, cock still buried deep inside. James only arched an eyebrow only slightly surprised by the change of events. Chad smiled down at him, he placed a hand on each of his pecs for balance and began to ride his dick. James’ hands eventually found a way to his hips to help guide his motions.

Moans, gasps, and skin against skin were the only sounds that filled the room. Chads nails dug into the flush beneath his hands and his legs began to tremble. His aching dick slapped against his own stomach and James’s abs as he rode with abandon. “Fuck James.” Chad let out a groan before he braced his forearms on either side of James’s head and let James fuck into him rapidly. “Fuckfuckfuckfuck Jamie!” He buried his face in the crook of his lover’s neck. “Baby please.” Chad begged. “Pleasepleasepleaseplease.” Chad rocked back into the thrusts. “I need to come so fucking bad. Make me come.” Chad whispered hotly into his lovers ear. James pulled out of chad, ignore the whimper of protest, and moved chad so that he was on all fours.

James swiftly reentered his lover and fucked him viciously. Chad’s arms quickly gave out and he moaned continuously into the sheets. “Oh shit. Oh shit. Oh shitshitshit. Jamie…James I’m gonna come. I’m gonna fucking come.” James pulled Chad up so he was sitting in lap, facing away and fucked him with short hard thrusts. One of Chads hands reached behind him to grab onto James’ hair and the other lied on top of the hand clamped tightly to his waist. “Just like that. Fuck me just like that.” Chad let out a moan and clenched his eyes shut. “Shit, fuck, fucking shit. I’m coming. Oh fuck I’m coming!” Chad’s fingers grabbed on tightly to their captives, his eyes clenched shut, and his toes curled. His body trembled as thick ropes of white coated his stomach and sheets. Although he was hardly coherent he knew James hadn’t come. “Come on James. Fuck me. Come in my ass. You know you want to. Fuck me and come inside.” He said hotly. “Come on baby I want ot so much. So fucking much.” James took in a sharp breath and came with a grunt and a curse.

Chad fell to the bed with a contented smile on his face. He pulled a face at the feel of James pulling out and the squelching sound that was made when he pulled out. “Why didn’t you wear a condom.” Chad whined.

“So I could do this.” James lifted Chads hips and pulled his cheeks apart. He looked in fascination at the abused puffy pucker with come dribbling out. He licked his lips in anticipation before he deled in and licked at his prized. Chad let out a gasp of surprise and moaned. James secured his lips around the hole and sucked out his own essence. He pulled the cheeks further apart and delved his tongue inside. Chad’s cock twitched in interested before he let out a whimper and reached behind him blindly and pulled roughly at James’ hair.

“Enough.” He gasped.

“I wasn’t done.” James said in mild agitation.

“Well I am. I can’t take anymore.” Chad said with a smile as he snuggled into the sheets. James only laughed before he cuddled into his little spoon to dose off. James woke up in the middle of the night to the sound of the door creaking open. He cracked his eyes open to see Alex standing silently in the doorway. James scooted closer to the edge and lifted the blankets up, letting Alex know he could get in. Alex ran to the bed and James lifted him up and slid him over to the middle. James was lucky he had decided to change the bedding, clean up, and pull on some sleep pants and convinced Chad to do the same. Alex snuggled into James’ chest as Chad woke up and moved closer to them. He lifted his hand up and ran his fingers through Alex’s hair. “Your dad is going to kill me about having you sleep with us when you have your own room.” Chad whispered. Alex only snuggled into his surrounding warmth and let darkness surround him.

****

Jared was reading his lines as he ran on the elliptical, and Alex was crawling around on the floor with his train set when his blue tooth beeped in his ear signaling a call, he pushed the button to accept the call. “Whoever you are make it quick.”

“It’s Sophia.”

“Yeah?”

“You’re supposed to be meeting me.”

“No I’m not. I’m supposed to meet you till next week.”

“Well there’s been a change of plans. I need you to meet me now.”

“Look I can’t I have Alex.”

“Bring him.”

“Sophia I can’t I have plans.”

“Cancel them. Meet me. Bring Alex. Now.”

The line went dead and Jared turned off the machine with a groan. Mumbling about pushy lawyers and demanding women.
****

It had been two weeks since Jensen had first hung out with Jared. Since then they had called texted on a regular basis, and hung out a few more times. It made Jensen feel as if he were a teenager in high school again. He was on his way to a Café to meet Danneel when he passed a magazine rack. He bought an US magazine for Danneel. He was half a block from the Café when he decided to look at what he bought. His steps faltered and his eyes widened as he read the title. Jared Padalecki Gay? There was a picture of Jared on the cover but it was obvious it wasn’t an in studio picture. It was a picture of him and Jensen walking down the street laughing. He yanked the magazine open to the little blurb that was found in the table of contents.

“Actor Jared Padalecki has been spotted recently with and unknown male on outings with his son. It appears that the unknown male may be a potential love interest. The first appearance of the unknown male was roughly two weeks ago. Witnesses have reported Jared opening the door in the buff to greet his guest. A few days later Jared and the man are spotted walking down the street with the Little Padalecki holding both their hands and smiling as they walk down the street. It seems despite the fact that Jared is due in court in a few months for a custody and abuse case he can find happiness.”

Jensen read the passage in total awe he flipped to the page where the full article was held. There was a picture of Jared opening the door the first time they hung out, thankfully there was a shrub in the way to cover the important bits but the huge smile on Jensen’s face could be taken the wrong way if you didn’t know the context of the photo. There was a picture of when they took Alex for a walk just to get out of the house because Jared had to walk the dogs. Jensen had Sadie, Jared had Harley, and Alex held one of each of their hands and walked between them down the street. Alex was only holding both of their hands because he refused to walk otherwise. And there was one picture when Jared and he had lied down on an old blanket at the park and were stargazing and drinking a few bears. Alex was spending the weekend with his God father.

“We aren’t dating!” He snapped. He shut the magazine and walked briskly and angrily to the café. He whipped out his phone and angrily dialed Jared’s number. “Call me.” He said sharply for his voicemail. He looked at the magazine he held angrily in his hand before tossing it away. “We aren’t dating!” He yelled angrily.


Chapter 5
MASTERPOST
Chapter 3

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A/N: Okay so here’s chapter 4. I hope you liked it. And a continuation of the above author note, if you see something that’s obviously wrong PLEASE let me know.
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Chapter 2


As it turns out, Jared did run into Jensen again. Granted it was two weeks later in Wal-Mart of all places. He was picking out cereal when Alex pulled on his sleeve and pointed behind Jared. Jared turned to see Jensen looking at packages of meat at the end of the isle. Alex placed his right hand flat over the center of his chest and moved it in a clockwise motion, while giving Jared an excited smile.


“Please what?” Alex pointed and Jensen again and bounced in his seat slightly in an agitated fashion and made a sad face, forcing tears into his eyes. “ Hey. No pouting.” Jared let out a sigh before tossing a few boxes of cereal into his cart and walked down the isle. He was just about to say Jensen’s name when a guy, only a few inches shorter than Jensen came over and tossed something in the cart before he twined his fingers with Jensen’s. A small frown pulled at Jared’s features. He wasn’t exactly sure why it bothered him that Jensen was holding hands with another guy. Hell he had only met him for a few moments. Jared internally shook his head before continuing his journey over to Jensen.

As he neared the shorter of the two looked up and saw Jared. The small smile that played at his lips instantly died and his features turned cautious. He gently tugged at Jensen’s fingers until he looked up and over at Jared. The same scrutinizing gazed covered his features before Jensen finally spoke. “Can I help you?” His voice came out a little more gruff than Jared remembered.

“Ummm…I take it you don’t remember me.” Jared received a thousand yard stare. He pushed his sunglasses up to rest on the beanie, that had become a permanent fixture in his wardrobe. “It’s me Jared. You found Alex when he walked away from me a week or so back when we were in Toys R Us.” A flicker of recognition crossed Jensen’s features. Before total enlightenment dawned.

“Ohhh…right Jared. Sorry my memory hasn’t been the best lately.” Jensen Chuckled. “What brings you to Wal-Mart?”

“Just getting some small things for Alex. We have a lot of real food but no snacks or anything quick.” Jared looked awkwardly over to the guy standing next to Jensen.

“Oh Jared right. This is Misha.” Misha waved awkwardly. “Misha is a friend of mine. We’ve known each other for…well a while now.”

“Is he your friend or friend. I mean I saw him holding you hand and if you are it’s totally fine I mean-”

“Nope just friends.” Jensen rushed out.

“Okay well this is going to sound totally awkward. I just wanted to thank you for finding Alex for me. I have a 360, PS3, and a Wii, as a thank you I just thought I’d let you know that you can come and play anytime. And I think Alex would like that and I’m going to stop talking now because this is getting awkward.” Jared finished in a rush with a blush.

Jensen smirked. “How about you give me your cell phone number and I’ll call you to make plans later.” Jared programmed his number into the phone and handed it back with an awkward smile.

Jared smiled at Jensen. “So umm…I’m gonna go now, because Alex and I have things to get and….stuff?” The end sounded more like a question than a statement. “I’m just gonna go now. Ummm…yeah.” Jared blushed before hurriedly pushing away his cart with a smiling Alex sitting inside.
****
Misha watched as Jared walked away before turning and smacking his companion in the back of the head.

“Ow!” He turned to glare at Misha. “What the hell was that for?”

“Jensen! He think’s you’re your brother Dean. Jensen is going to kick your ass.”

“No he isn’t.” Dean said assuredly while tossing needed items into the cart.

“He most definitely will be. How many ass kicking’s is it going to take before you stop screwing around with your brothers friends?”

“He wasn’t just a friend. That was Jared Padalecki.”

“Yeah I know who it was. Who doesn’t know who Jared is. I mean considering he just got full custody of his son, is in the news, and is nominated for 2 Grammy’s.”

“Exactly. So why is he trying to get with my brother?”

“Dean. He’s not trying to get with your brother. He wants to thank him for finding his son.”

Dean gave Misha a skeptical look. “Really? You’re going to fall for that? Mish he doesn’t want to thank my brother, he wants to thank my brother.” Dean made a thrusting motion against the cart which earned him a disgusted look from his lover.

“You are such a pig.”

Dean backed Misha up against the food shelf and pinned Misha’s arms on one of the ledges. “This pig keeps you satisfied.” He whispered huskily against Misha’s lip.

“Dean we’re in the middle of a store.” Misha whispered in slight panic but his pupils were blown in lust.

“I know.” Dean grunted out before taking Misha’s lips in a kiss. Misha let out a soft moan and placed his hands on Dean’s chest with every intention of pushing him away. That is until dean gripped him by his collar and attached his lips to his neck instead. Misha let out a soft gasp and subconsciously rolled his hips into the older mans. Deans lips kissed up from his neck and back to his lips where he sucked a full lower lip into his mouth for a little nibble. Misha pulled back from the kiss and turned his head when Dean dove in for a second kiss, trying to deter his determined lover.


Dean, not easily stopped, just returned to Misha’s neck where he bit down hard enough to leave angry red marks and teeth impressions that would fade, but not before they left the store. Misha gasped out Dean’s name and with a soft moan and every bit of will power he possessed he pushed Dean away. Dean smirked down at his flushed lover, Misha glared, but not as effectively as he would of liked since he was panting and flushed. “You’re an ass.” He said while looking up and down the isle hoping no one saw. He pushed Dean again to get enough room to walk around him.

“You love me.” Dean said while pushing the cart after his future husband. They headed to check out, then to the car. When Misha went to go to the driver seat Dean snatched the keys from his hand. “I’m driving.”

“Dean. Do not go to Jensen’s.” Dean only smiled before getting into the drivers seat. “Dean.” Misha whined knowing that no matter what he said they were going to end up at his future brother in laws regardless of if he wanted to or not.

****
Jensen had just put his steak on the George Foreman when hurried forceful knocks came to the door. He opened the door and was only mildly surprised when his brother rushed into his house followed closely by Misha and turned to give him an annoyed look. “You have a boyfriend.”

Jensen rolled his eyes before shutting the door. “Hi Jensen, how are you Jensen. Fine Dean, thanks for asking.” Jensen said voce dripping sarcasm. “And since when did I have a boyfriend?”

“Hi Jensen.”

“Hi Misha.” he gave his attention back to his brother. “Now what is this about me having a boyfriend.”

“We ran into Jared today at the store.” Dean said with a smile.

“Ooookaaay?”

“He gave me his number.”

Jensen chuckled. “He did what?”

“He thought I was you,”

“And you didn’t correct him.” Jensen mumbled.

“he gave me his number and wants you to hang out with him and Alex. Who is definitely a cute kid, a bit quiet though.”

“He’s mute.”

“Whatever.” Dean said with a roll of his eyes. “Here.” Dean tossed Jensen his phone. “Call him.”

“Uh. No.” Jensen started to stand. “ I have food on the-hey!” He snapped when Dean pushed him back down.

“Misha’ll check it, won’t you?” Misha raised his hands up in surrender and went into the kitchen. Dean turned back to Jensen. “Call him.”

“No.”

“Don’t you know who he is?!” Dean stressed;

“No!”

“No?” Dean asked shocked.

“No.”

“Seriously?!” Dean asked surprised.

“Seriously.”

“How do you not know who-”

Misha interpreted. “Dean.”

“What!”

“Don’t.”

“Don’t what!” He asked aggravated. Misha gave him a scolding look before Dean let out a sigh. “Fine.” He turned to Jensen. “Just…call him. Please?”

“No.”

“Don’t make me embarrass you.” Dean warned.
****
Jared had just pulled up to his house when he noticed a few paparazzi stationed outside his house. He let out a huff before pulling into the driveway. He ignored them as he unbuckled Alex from his booster seat and placed him next to the car before grabbing the grocery bags and heading towards the house. He followed at a steady pace behind Alex who lead the way, only distracted once by a paparazzi who got to close. His eyes widened and he stopped walking.

“It’s okay just go to the house.” Alex stood patiently by the door while Jared fished out the keys from his pocket. As soon as the doors opened, they were greeted by two excited dogs. Jared gave a sharp whistle to stop them from plowing over Alex (something they did often). After Alex gave them a few hugs and kisses. He and the dogs took off to his room to play.

Jared opened the sliding door so the dogs could go out and to allow some air flow into the house. He had just started to put away groceries when his phone started to play Crazy Love by Jason Manns. He looked at the screen to see it was Chad, he put it on speaker. “Yes Chad?”

“I demand to talk to my God Son.”

“I demand that you tell me hi when you call me on my phone you dick, and exactly how do you plan to do that? You are in LA and I’m in Sacramento. Six and a half hours apart.”

“Skype, bitch.”

“I’m nobodies bitch. To bad you can’t say the same.”

“Hey screw you. I am no ones bitch…unless James and his dick is so far up my ass I can taste his come in my throat.”

“Whoa. T.M.I.” Jared said with a chuckle. Let me set up my laptop and I’ll get Alex.

“Take your time, hurry up.” Then the line went dead; Jared pocketed his phone. He walked down the hall to his bedroom to get his laptop he peeked his head into Alex’s room to see him playing with his train set.

“You okay?” Alex looked up, nodded, then went back to his train. Jared had just sat his laptop down on the Cars kid table in the living room when his phone went off again. He answered without looking at the ID. “Gimme a chance to get situated Chad. Alex isn’t going anywhere.”

“Actually. It’s Tom, Genevieve’s lawyer.” Jared’s shoulders tensed. “Genevieve has told me she contacted you about having, or seeing Alex next weekend.”

Jared logged onto Skype. “Look Tom that’s not a good idea. The whole reason I have custody of Alex is because she…” Jared trailed off. “You know what she did.”

“Jared she didn’t exactly-”

“Well she didn’t stop it either!” Jared snapped before getting a hold of himself. “Look Tom. I just…I don’t want Alex around her. It’s been 6 months and he’s finally starting to be social again. I’m not putting him through that.”

“Jared she has the right to see him.”

“No. She doesn’t. I have custody of him, and I’m not giving that up.”

“Jared, look, she’s his mother she feels bad about what happened. How about a few hours with you and myself there to supervise to ensure that nothing happens.”

“And if Alex is scared of her?”

“Then we’ll leave.”

Jared let out a frustrated groan. “Look I’ll think about it okay?”

“Jared-” Jared hung up the phone. Jared let out a groan as his phone immediately began to ring. “Look. Tom I don’t want to-”

“It’s Jensen.” Jared stopped in the middle of his sentence.

“Oh. H-hi.”

“So. You uh…wanted to hang out?”

“Uhh yeah I-” Jared got distracted by his Skype ringing signaling he had a call. “Hold on one second.” He leaned down to the screen. “Hold on Chad.” Jared quickly walked to Alex’s room. “Hey Buddy. Uncle Chad wants you.” A smile came to Alex’s face and he ran to the living room and sat in his seat at the kid table and instantly began signing to Chad excitedly. “Uhh yeah sorry about that, Alex’s God father wanted him.”

“Stop it!” Jensen snapped.

“Uhh sorry?”

“No not you Jared by brother. Ouch! Stop it Dean!”

“Uhh maybe you should call back when-”

“No it’s okay. He’s done. So umm what are you doing this weekend?”

Jared looked at his whiteboard calendar. “Umm Friday I have a meeting I can’t miss, Saturday I have friends coming over but I have nothing planned for Sunday. Is that okay?”

“Yeah sure Sunday is fine. What time?”

“Is 4 okay? Alex will be here so…” Jared let the rest of the sentence trail off.

“Yeah, no problem. I’m a second grade teacher so it’s okay…even though he what…2?”

“Yeah. He’ll be three in about 4 and a half, 5 months. July 23rd.”

“That’s cool. I think I should tell you this before you find out the wrong way. Today at the store…that wasn’t me.”

“What?” Jared said shocked.

“I have and identical twin brother. Dean. He’s a bit of a dick.” A low ‘Am not.’ could be heard on the other line. “He wasn’t trying to trick you or anything I just….had a bad break up and he didn’t want me to do anything stupid. I’ll understand if you’re mad and everything I just, you know, had to tell you.”

“You have a twin brother?” Jared asked shocked.

“Uh, yeah.”

Jared smiled even though Jensen couldn’t see it. “That’s so awesome. I have an older brother, Jeff, he’s a doctor and a bit overbearing but he always has my best at heart.”

“Yeah Dean tries but it never works out quite like he planned.”

“Trust me I totally understand.” Jared said with a smile. Before they knew they had fallen into an easy conversation that lasted for a good two hours. Alex had long since ended his conversation with Chad and was sitting cuddled up with his father on the couch. Alex made his hand into a ‘C’ and ran it down repeatedly on Jared’s stomach, telling him he was hungry; Jared nodded. “Hey Jensen, can I call you later Alex is hungry.”

“Yeah sure no problem. I’ll uh, talk to you later then.”

“Yeah. Bye.”

“Bye.”

Jared turned to Alex. “I think Daddy made a new real friend.” Jared signed and said happily to his son.

Chapter 3
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Beta: None
Rating:NC-17
Word Count: WIP

Warnings: Description of child abuse, Violence, Language, Smut, Rimming, Toys


Characters/Pairings: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, Chris Kane/Steve Carlson, Chad Murray/James Lafferty, Tom Welling/Mike Rosenbaum, and Dean Ackles/Misha Collins, Genevieve Cortese, Danneel Harris, David Boreanaz, Sophia Bush, and Jason Manns (others mentioned).

Summary: Jensen is the average man, a second grade teacher, and has a identical twin brother who teaches high school. He just got out of a bad relationship and isn't looking for anything new. Jared is a recently single father, a successful actor, and not looking for much. When Jensen finds his son lost in the store, a friendship forms that could definitely turn into more.

*~ MASTERPOST~*
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Starting Anew (3/?)

Word count: 3,068

Rating: NC-17

A/N: I want to give a special thank you to [livejournal.com profile] cookiemom6067 for making my life easier and showing me how to create a link the correct way and making my life a whole lot easier. Also there's some Tom/Mike smut at the beginning of this chapter. It's my first time writing it so if it sucks.....sorry. And the pic I used is from Google not from traveller-in-time like the last chapter. If you know who made this manip, let me know so i can credit them because it is most definitely not mine.

Chapter 3

Tom held the phone to his ear for a moment before pulling it away and looking at the other occupant in the room.

“Well?” They asked impatiently.

“Genevieve, it’s like I told you. He’s not going to let you see his son.”

“My son.” She corrected quickly.

“Right.” He agreed just to humor her. “As your lawyer I strongly suggest that you stop trying to see Alex. You’re already in enough trouble as it is.”

“But I didn’t do anything.”

“Yes. But you didn’t stop it either. And that puts you in just as much trouble as him which is why you’re on trial as well. You knew what he was doing and told him you didn’t care when you walked in on it.”

“He was trying to get him to be quiet.”

“He was hurting your son.”

“Look.” She said sharply. “I am paying you to defend me., and to get me custody of my son. If the words coming out of your mouth have nothing to do with that then I suggest you don’t speak.”

Tom narrowed his eyes at his client. Extremely tempted to tell her to go fuck herself but decided against it.
He packed his suitcase and stood to leave. “I’ll call if anything comes up.” Tom sped home and slammed the front door shut. He kicked off his shoes and tossed his jacket on the back of the couch. He loosened his tie and flopped onto the couch with a huff, forearms covering his eyes.

“I take it you had a rough day.”

Tom’s fingers twitched, the thing giving away that he wasn’t expecting anyone to be home. “Yeah. I thought you had things to do for the daycare?”

“I did them. Wanna talk about it?” Mike asked while leaning over the back of the couch. Tom reached out a hand and tugged Mike over the couch. Mike landed with a soft grunt.

“Want to? Yes. Can I? Not really.” Tom said while rubbing his thumb on his lovers cheek. “You shaved.” He said as an after thought. “And you’re hard.”

“It’s not as if I can’t go online and get the basics of what’s happing, I would just rather you tell me.” Mike rubbed his thumb along Tom’s chin. “So did you, and I know.”

Tom pushed his hips up against Mike‘s. “You said you don’t like kissing stubble.”

“I don’t, but you look sexy scruffy.” Mike said with a smirk, pressing back.

Tom arched an eyebrow. “Really?”

“Mmhmm.” Mike leaned down to steal what was meant to be a quick kiss. He let out a moan and curled his hand into Tom shirt when he bit his bottom lip. Tom sat them up so Mike now straddled him and he could grind down easier. He started to reach up to cradle Tom’s face, he pulled back when he felt his lovers stiffness.



“No.” He gasped. “Bedroom.”

“No.” Tom mumbled into his neck.

“Yes.” Mike pushed off his chest to put space between them.

Tom pulled him back down to his lips. “No”

“Not on the couch.” Mike huffed.

“Yes. Stop talking.”

“Make me-ah!” Mike gasped as tom pinched his ass. Tom’s hand snuck below the waistband of his lounge pants and ran fingers along his crack. He pushed back against the fingers wanting more. “Put them in.”

“Not dry.”

“Just do it.” Tom hesitated before pushing a finger in only to be stopped by something hard and slowly vibrating. Mike smirked when a shock look crossed Tom’s face. “Surprise.”

“Where’s the remote?”

Mike shimmed off of Tom’s lap with one last lingering light kiss before standing. He pulled off his shirt and smiled at the man on the couch. “Take off your shirt, leave on the tie.” Tom didn’t have to be told twice, he quickly tore off his shirt. Mike reached into his lounge pants pocket and produced a small black remote. He pushed a button and moaned deep in his throat. “Feels good.” he said more to himself than the other occupant. He teasingly pushed his pants down, turning so his ass was in Tom’s face. He let out a startled yelp when tom yanked him down into his lap facing away from him. He snatched the remote from his lovers shock fingers and turned it up. Mike clenched his eyes shut and let out a moan.

“Level 5 out of 10. Think you can last to 10.” Tom rubbed his lips along his lovers neck, a hand down and up his chest flicking and twisting his nipples. Mike shook his head no. “I think you should try.” Tom husked out.

He turned it up to 7 and Mike arched his back painfully before Tom started to whisper words into his ear. Mikes body was thrumming with pleasure. His cock was twitching and dribbling happily between his legs. He pushed his ass back into his lovers crotch feeling the hardness and wanting it so badly inside. “I-I want you. I-inside.”

“I want to watch you come with only the vibrator.” He thought for a moment. “And maybe my hand.” Tom grabbed the stiff member with a almost purplish head. “So hard.” He stroked. “All mine.” He rubbed his thumb in the fluid coating the head.

Mike‘s breath hitched. “I’m gonna come.” Tom was quick to react and gripped the base of Mike’s dick almost to the point of painfulness to hold off his orgasm. Mike tried to pull off the offending hand but got a bite to the neck in reprimand. “Please.” He begged. “I just-please.”

“Three more to go.”

“No Tom it’s to much. I’ve never gone past five and-oh shit!” Tom had cranked it up to nine. “Oh shit. Oh fuck. Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!” He bit hard into his bottom lip. He tossed his head back onto Tom’s shoulder and began to grind into his lover now only focused on coming. And God did he have to come. “T-ah-mm” He gasped. “Pl-please.” He put one hand into his lovers hair and pulled. “It’s hurts. I need to come so bad.”

“Just hold it. I’m helping you. Just one more.” Tom turned it up to the final level.

Mike wasn’t entirely sure what happened. One second the pleasure was so intense it actually hurt and then the next he was lying on the couch with Tom wiping him off with a wash cloth.

Tom had watched as his lover came apart. Mike came, despite his hand, with such force his whole body clenched then trembled. He had lout out a sound that Tom assumed was supposed to be his name. Mike’s come covered his chest and stomach in think white ropes and his chest heaved, desperate for air. Mike’s body went limp sans the tremors that occasionally wracked his body. He noticed he had passed out and lied him gently on the couch. He left and returned with a washcloth and began to clean his lover off.

Mike let out a soft grunt before he opened his eyes to see Tom cleaning him off.

“Welcome back.” tom said with a smile.

“Mmmm…I’m tired.” Mike mumbled.

“Go to sleep, I’ll take you upstairs. I have a phone call to make first.”

*****
It was Friday and Jensen was sitting at his desk when Danneel walked in. “What’s up?”

“Nothing trying to get my lesson plan done for the next two weeks. I’m still trying to figure out why we have to do this we hardly ever stick to them anyway.”

“You officially been a teacher for what? 5, 6 years? Have the things they have us do have nothing to do with teaching. You should know that.”

“Doesn’t mean I understand it.” Jensen said with a smile.

“Mr. Ackles!” Jensen looked up from his desk to see one of his students standing in front of him.

“Yes Tony?”

“My Mom isn’t here yet.”

“Okay you can stay in here and wait for if you want.”

“Thank you!” Tony said excitedly.

Silence enveloped the three as Jensen made his lesson plans for the next two weeks, Tony worked on his homework, and Danneel went through the things in Jensen’s room. The silence was interrupted by the sound of heels clacking in the hallway and an excited voice on the phone. “Look. I understand that she wants to see her son, but I also know that it’s a ploy to make her look like she regrets what happened. Stop trying to contact my client to allow her visitation. If he decides to allow him to see her I’ll contact you. No. Stop talking. I have to pick up my son.” There was silence then the heels started again, there was a rap at the door. “Hi. I’m here to pick up Tony.” A woman cam into the room in a V-cut black tee shirt with a white camisole underneath, tight dark blue jeans, and black wedges. The woman was pretty, hair pulled back and little or no make up on, Jensen couldn’t really tell. Tony quickly gathered his things together and ran to his mom hugging her. “Hey knuckle head I missed you!” She said with a smile.

“I get to stay with you for two weeks!” he said excitedly.

“I know.” She smiled up at Jensen. “Hi. I’m his mom Sophia.”

“Jensen, or Mr. Ackles.”

“Nice to meet you. Not to be rude but we’re in a hurry so…”

“Oh no go ahead no problem.” Jensen gave Tony a wave goodbye and looked over to a smirking Danneel. “What?”

“She’s cute.”

“Yeah she is.”

“You should get to know her.”

Jensen let out a snort. “How about no.”

“Why not?”

“Danneel, every time you set me up with someone it ends in disaster.”

“No it doesn’t.” She defended.

“Yes. It does.”

“What about Alexa?”

“Dated for two weeks and she wanted to get married. Extreme creep factor.”

“David?”

“Works with my brother.”

“Milo?”

“Great sex but not much else.”

“Stephanie?”

“Stereotypical blond.”

“Robert?”

Jensen got a far away look on is face wit ha smirk. “God Robert. He was amazing in bed. Treated my like a prince.”

“Exactly!” She said with a smile.

“Yeah….until he started spending my money like I was a prince.” Jensen chuckled. “Face it Danneel. Your relationship mojo doesn’t work on me. But I thank you for your effort.” Jensen packed up his things and headed out the room.

*****

It was early Saturday morning around 6 am to be exact and Jared woke up to Alex cuddled into him. He didn’t even remember him getting into the bed with him. He stretched then got out of the bed making sure not to wake him up. He headed to Alex’s room and pulled out an outfit for him to wear and lied them on the bed. He grabbed his Spiderman towel and took it into the bathroom. He started a bath with a little bit of bubbles and some toys. He went into his bedroom to find Alex there sucking his thumb clinging to his stuffed Big Bird toy looking back at him.

“Hey Buddy. Wanna get dressed?” Alex reached an arm out to tell Jared he wanted to be picked up. Jared sat him in his lap and pulled off his clothes and quickly taking him to the bathroom. As soon as Alex saw the bathtub with water in it he began to throw a fit. He pushed at Jared’s arm in an attempt to get down. “It’s okay Alex it’s just a bath.” Jared placed Alex into the tub and Alex immediately began to try and climb out. “Bud you have to stay in. You haven’t had a real bath in 4 days.” Fat tears ran down Alex’s cheeks and his breath hitched each time he took a breath. He stood in the middle of the tub signing Out please over and over. Jared’s heart broke at the sight of his son standing there crying and shivering despite the warmness of the water. “How about Daddy gets in with you?” Alex shook his head no and stuck his hands out for Jared to pick him up. “Buddy,” Jared knelt to be on a similar level as Alex, Alex wrapped his arms around his neck. “You have to take a bath.” Jared said softly. “Daddy’ll get in with you okay?”

Jared took Alex out of the tub and placed him in an over sized towel. He filled the tub with more water and stripped down to his boxers. He turned the water off after a few moments and sat inside the tub. He reached his arms out for Alex who slowly walked over to Jared. He lifted him up and placed him on his lap and began to play with him in the water. Inside Jared was seething, Genevieve and her ass hole boyfriend were going to pay for what they did.

***

Jared had eventually got Alex bathed, dressed, and fed. He was packing a small Diego book bag with extra Pull-ups, a kids water bottle, and small snacks when his cell phone rang. It was Sophia, his lawyer. “Whatever it is can you make it fast I promised Alex we’d go to the Zoo today, and spend time with his God Father.” Jared looked into the living room to make sure Alex was still on the couch watching Nick Jr.

“The final court date has been set.”

“When is it?”

“July 26th.”

“Why so far away?”

“Because your ex is trying her hardest to get custody of your son back.”

“Well she can’t have him. Why is she even trying so hard anyway! She has 3 or 4 charges against her!”

“She’s trying to pin it all on her boyfriend. Make her look like a victim as well.”

“Bullshit!” Jared snapped.

“I know. Look I wasn’t trying to upset you or anything okay? I just thought you should know the court date. We have two meetings next week, one is to try and stop her from taking this fully to court and the second is for if we can’t convince her.”

“Okay.”

“Have fun with Alex okay?”

“Yeah.” Jared let out a breath and to Alex. “Ready to go?”

***

Jared had convinced Chad to drive and meet them at the zoo. The Zoo trip turned into Chad acting like Alex was his kid and Jared and James following them with smiles on their faces.

“He seams happier since the last time I saw him.” James commented off handedly.

“Yeah.”

“You definitely look more stressed.”

“I feel more stressed. Ever since this whole thing began the paparazzi have become brutal. They constantly stake out in the most ransom places. I had to threaten then to leave me and Alex alone when I take him to the daycare and when I’m bringing him home. They still do, but not nearly as much.”

“That’s good.” They watched as Chad signed and told Alex about the Giraffe. “Chad misses him, he’s sad he can’t see him as much since you moved.”

“I know. We just had to get to a place that was quieter.” Jared looked over and caught a flash out of the corner of his eye. “Seriously. I can’t even take Alex to the Zoo?” Jared whistled at Chad, when he looked he signed paparazzi, let’s go. Chad nodded and they headed towards the exit. Chad buckled Alex into his booster seat and ran his finger down the middle of Alex’s face.

“See you later kiddo.” Chad shut the door and turned to Jared. “Call me when you get home.”

Jared rolled his eyes. “Yes, Mother.”

“And tell Jensen hi for me and good luck on your date!” Chad said while getting into his own car.

“It’s not a date!” Jared yelled back. He got into the drivers seat and turned to face Alex. “It’s not a date.” He said to him before turning around.

******

It was 3:30 on Sunday and Jared was losing his mind, today was not a good day. He was woken up in the middle of the night by the sound of gagging coming through the baby monitor Jared kept for Alex. Turns out Alex had eaten something bad at the zoo and all decided to come back up at 2 in the morning. After he cleaned up the mess he put Alex in his bed with him to sleep the rest of the night, only to be woken up by a rank smell. Turns out what ever made Alex throw up, gave him a bout of diarrhea. Jared cleaned him up and cleaned up the bed. To lazy to put sheets on it he took Alex and spelt on the couch.

Alex woke up at 8 in the morning perfectly fine and ready for the day, but apparently Jared wasn’t ready for Alex. Alex refused to eat anything Jared sat in front of him. He kept signing cake expecting Jared to get him a mini cake he kept for snacks. Jared told him he couldn’t eat the cake so Alex pushed the plate onto the floor. Jared made his favorite instead, chocolate, chocolate chip pancakes. Alex still refused to eat until Jared offered to feed it to him.

Then when Jared tried to get him out of his Pj’s and into real clothes Alex kept taking them off. It to 45 minutes to finally get him dressed and to stay that way. At 3:00 he tried to put Alex down for a nap but Alex refused to sleep without Big Bird. It took half an hour to find him and another 20 before Alex was finally asleep.

Jensen had texted him at 3:15 asking for his address again and say he would be there soon. Jared had to rush through his shower and was standing in the kitchen in a towel still dripping trying to prep a snack for Alex to eat when he woke up when the doorbell rang. He looked at the clock and saw it was five after four. He opened the door and smiled nervously at a wide-eyed Jensen.

“Hi.” He said breathlessly.

Jensen blushed. “H-hi to you too. I suppose I should tell you this before someone else does. Your towel fell.”

Jared turned scarlet and slammed the door shut. He could hear Jensen laughing hysterically on the other side. Today was definitely not a good day.

******
 
Chapter 2 Chapter 4
AN: So instead of finishing my English final paper(due tomorrow), or one of my three Psychology papers, I wrote another chapter(showing my true priorities in life). But this will probably be the last post for about a week. I have finals all next week and work. To day was my slow day so I decided to crank a chapter out. I hope you liked it!!!
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Title: Starting Anew(1/?)
Pairings: Jensen/Jared, Chris/Steve, Chad/James, Tom/Mike, Dean/Misha, and others mentioned.
Disclaimer: I own absolutely nothing. This story is complete and total fiction. NONE of it is true...to my knowledge anyway.
Summary: Jensen is the average man. He's a second grade teacher and has and identical twin brother who teaches high school. He just got out of a bad relationship and isn't looking for anything new. Jared is a recently single father who is a successful actor. When they run into each other Jensen is oblivious as to who Jared is and Jared falls for Jensen. Hard.
A/N: Okay so this is my first time posting on livejournal, and my first time doing J2. I'm doing this from my iPod so if there is a word that is in there that makes absolutely no sense it's because of the auto text. I have a love hate relationship with auto text.

Chapter 1

It was Saturday and Jensen was bored out of his mind. It was only two o'clock and he was about ready to shoot himself n the foot as a source of entertainment. He left out a huff and decided to make that trip to Toys R Us that he had been putting off. He pulled on his shoes and jacket, grabbed his car keys and headed out. He was in the store for all of fifteen minutes when he came across a kid who was crying hysterically, but no sounds were coming out. Jensen kneeled down to his level.

"Hey Buddy whats wrong?" Jensen's heart broke as the kid cried harder if possible and splayed his fingers and tapped his thumb to his forehead. Jensen immediately understood that was ASL for dad. The kid was no older than two and looked terrified. "How about we go find your Dad?" The kid nodded eagerly and Jensen picked him up and began the search for his missing father.

Jensen was making his way past his sixth isle when he saw a man in a hat rushing down the isle in a panic. "Excuse me! Sir! I think I found what your looking for." The man turned and Jensen noticed, despite the sunglasses and hat the man wore, instant relief flooded his features when he saw the child in his arms.

The man rushed over and instantly lifted the child from Jensen's arms and held him tight. He pulled off his sunglasses and placed the kid on the ground and kneeled down. Jensen offhandedly notice that he was still a good deal taller than than the boy. "Don't you ever walk away from Daddy again. You had me so scared." He signed the words while he spoke them. "I was so worried you were hurt or someone had taken you." The child mouthed sorry while also signing. The man nodded and picked him up. "It's okay." The man finally turned his attention to Jensen.

The man gave him a calculating look before finally speaking. "So...what do you want for finding him?"

"For you to keep a better eye on him while out in public." Jensen said simply before beginning to walk away.

"No. Seriously. What do you want?"

Jensen turned back to the man. "I already told you what I wanted."

"That can't possibly be all you want."

Jensen thought for a moment. "I want $500,000. All in 20's." The man stared at him in shock, Jensen chuckled. "I'm kidding. I really don't want anything. Just keep better eye on him is all I ask. Seriously. Accidents happen and there are creeps in this world who like to kidnap children." Jensen began to walk away again. He made it about ten steps before a shout had him halting.

"Hey! What's your name?"

He looked over his shoulder. "Jensen."

"I'm Jared, he's Alex."

"Nice to meet you both. Now if you'll excuse me."

"Thank you!" Jared yelled.

Jensen tossed his hand in the air as a You're Welcome and kept walking. Jensen made it all the way to his house and into his bedroom before he realized he never got what he went to the store for in the first place.
****
Jared entered his house with Alex in his arms. He took off both their shoes and sat Alex down and turned on the answering machine. 'You have six missed calls and four messages. First message. Hey Jay it's Chad. I know you have an interview scheduled tomorrow so I figured I'd offer my awesome daycare services before Mike and Tom beat me to the punch. Jared rolled his eyes. And don't roll you eyes it's not attractive. James will be here so you know I'll be on my best behavior. And be fore you press the skip button I'm totally pulling the God Father card and saying I miss my God son and demand visitation I miss him. Okaygottagobye! Jared laughed at the end of the message. Someone must have come into the room. Chad was rarely not a douche and was only that way with Jared, James, and Alex

'Message two. Jared it's me. Jared groaned instantly recognizing the voice. I know this is probably the last thing you want to hear but I want to have Alex next weekend. I know it's only been a month, but I miss him. Jay, I am so sorry for what I- Jared turned off the machine not really in the mood to hear the rest of the messages.

Jared turned to Alex. "What do you say I make us a snack?" Alex nodded excitedly. Jared made them both peanut butter and jelly sandwiches and cut up strawberries and bananas. Once they finished their snacks Jared sat with Alex on the for and played with his cars and train set. There was a knock at the door and Jared yelled that it was open. He wasn't very surprised when Chad sauntered his way into the house like he owned the place. Alex looked to see who it was. He smiled from ear to ear when he saw it was Chad. Alex scrambled to his feet and ran and tackled Chad.

"Hey Kiddo!" Chad tickled Alex's sides and smiled at the silent laugh he got in return. "How was the store trip?"

"Could've gone better but not horrible. I lost Alex for a few minutes." Chad opened his mouth to yell. "But before you go and chew me out a new one. This man, with these intense eyes, found him. Brought him straight to me."

Chad suddenly found himself on the floor playing with Alex as well. "So what did he want?"

"See that's just the thing. He didn't want anything other than for me to keep a better eye on Alex next time I was out."

Chad stopped playing with the toys. "Seriously?" Alex tapped Chad on the arm to get his attention. "Oh, sorry." Chad moved the car back onto the track.

"I don't think he recognized me. Which is something I'm trying to figure out if I should be upset or not about."

" Well maybe he lives under a rock somewhere."

"Chad. Even the rocks under the rocks know who I am with everything going on."

"Well apparently you just met the exception. So, what are you going to do as a thank you?"

"Nothing."

"Nothing?"

"Nothing."

"Why nothing?"

"Chad. I ran into him in Toys R Us do you honestly think I'm going to run into him again?"
***

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