Other Fics/Odd(rare) Pairings
Feb. 15th, 2012 12:42 pmWord 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 play | 06. | say my name | 11. | heated | 16. | wax play | 21. | voyeurism | 26. | biting |
02. | blindfold | 07. | lubrication | 12. | toys | 17. | barebacking | 22. | phone sex | 27. | rimming |
03. | gags | 08. | mirrors | 13. | deep-throating | 18. | fingering | 23. | self-love | 28. | moaning |
04. | public sex | 09. | bathing | 14. | lick | 19. | sharing clothes | 24. | restraints | 29. | latex |
05. | afterglow | 10. | dirty talk | 15. | breath play | 20. | teasing | 25. | jealousy | 30. | begging |
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
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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. | skin | 06. | feel | 11. | heat | 16. | ache | 21. | desire | 26. | surrender |
02. | bite | 07. | kiss | 12. | wet | 17. | flush | 22. | tangle | 27. | truth |
03. | slick | 08. | touch | 13. | secret | 18. | lust | 23. | comfort | 28. | lies |
04. | promise | 09. | need | 14. | dance | 19. | trust | 24. | covet | 29. | future |
05. | betrayal | 10. | past | 15. | laughter | 20. | beginning | 25. | heart | 30. | 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 1, PART 2, PART 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 1, PART 2 PART 3
Translated by: 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 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.
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
Growing Pains
Feb. 1st, 2012 06:33 pmRecipient:eleuthermaniac
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.
Growing Pains
Jensen was setting up his table for his next appointment when he heard is phone going off. He fished his phone out of his travel bag and smiled when he saw the picture of his brother on his phone. He slid his thumb across the bottom of his screen to unlock his phone then accepted the call.
“What’s up baby bro?”
“Don’t call me that.” Jared snapped. “I’m not a baby.”
“Yeah, because being 14, is so grown up.” Jensen chuckled; he could feel his brother glaring through the phone.
“I’m 15 and you know it. This is why I don’t call you. Every time I do you find it necessary to pick on me.”
“Oh boo hoo, grow a pair and man up.”
“I have a pair thank you very much.”
“Yeah I helped change your shitty diapers until you were 4 and finally started to use the toilet and I can honestly say I never saw a pair.”
“Okay first of all I wouldn’t still be in diapers and pull ups at 4 if some didn’t tell me there was a monster in the toilet that would bit of my dangly bits.” Jensen let out a bark of laughter. “Second, don’t be jealous because my stuff was bigger than yours, even when I was a baby.”
“Ha! You wish.” Jensen glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. “Hey, I have an appointment in 15 minutes and I know you didn’t call to reminisce about the childhood I tortured you throughout.”
“I need an appointment.”
“Why?”
“Because, I hurt?” It came out more as a question.
“I know stupid but why as in what hurts.”
“Oh.” Jared chuckled. “Everything.”
“I highly doubt everything hurts.”
“Between baseball, football, cross-country, and these stupid growing pains yes it does.”
“Who said you could make an appointment?”
“Mom.”
“What did your Dad say?”
“He told me to suck it up; a little pain never hurt anyone.” Jared mumbled.
Jensen rolled his eyes. “Your Dad’s a douche. How long have you been hurting?”
“Hey! Don’t talk about my Dad. Like a month I guess, the pain is starting to make it hard to practice.”
Jensen took mental notes of his brother’s condition as he laid the towel over the table. “Pack some extra clothes and come over to my house after school and practice. I’ll drop you off at your house in the morning.”
“Thank you Jenny!”
“Don’t call me that!” He heard his brothers laugh get cut off as he hung up the phone. He stared at his phone for a few seconds before letting out a sigh and leaning heavily against the massage table. He loved his baby brother; sometimes though Jensen thought he loved him a little too much. Jensen was 4 when his parents divorced he doesn’t remember much of the actual divorce he just remembers his mom leaving and he started sleeping with his Dad. He was 5 when it finally sunk in that seeing him mom only on weekends and special occasions wasn’t normal. He was 7 when his mom told him he was going to have a baby brother or sister with the man she lived with now, he told her he hated her and screamed and cried until his father came to pick him up.
He was eight when his brother was actually born. He glared at the squiggly pink mushy looking thing that his mother held out to him and said was his brother. “He’s ugly, and he’s not my brother.” Jensen pouted.
“Don’t talk to your mother that way.” David, his mother’s boyfriend, or fiancé as she called him, scolded.
“You aren’t my Dad I don’t have to listen to you!” Jensen yelled before going to hide behind his father who also was in the room.
“Jensen, say sorry to David, and to your mom.” His father said sternly
“No. He’s not my Dad, he can’t tell me what to do. And that thing,” he said point to the bundle in his mother’s arms. “is not my brother.”
He didn’t care that his mother was nearly in tears or that he had to stay in his room for the rest of the day when they got home he just knew that that thing was not his brother and no one was going to get him to say otherwise. He despised Jared for months after he was born. He hated going to his mother’s for the weekends and hated spending Christmas at the house. He begged his Dad to let him spend Christmas day with him but his Dad refused.
Then one night it all changed. Jared had, by the grace of some god, started sleeping through the night. So now, at 9 years old and Jared a little over one, they shared a room. Jensen hated it but couldn’t really complain on the mornings he would wake up and Jared would be missing from his crib he figured he was crying at some point and they took him to sleep with them. On this particular night Jared woke him up he looked at his clock and saw the numbers said 3:32am. He sighed and rolled over figuring someone would come get him. When no one came he got up and went to find his mom. He found her asleep on the couch with the TV on. He shook her arm and when she grunted in acknowledgement he smoke. “Mom your baby is crying.”
“Jus’ warm ‘im up a bo’le in the warmer ‘vid.
“I’m not David.” Jensen said with a glare. He shook his mom again. “Mom, I said your baby is crying.”
“’vid I’m tired.” Jensen glared at his mom before going to warm up a bottle. He had done it enough when he (begrudgingly) helped his mom with the baby. He took the now warm bottle into his bed room and put it on his bedside table. He grabbed a burp cloth out of his brother’s drawer and placed it next to the bottle. He fiddled with the crib until he figured out how to open it. He carefully took out the whimpering baby a placed him on his bed. He moved his pillows around so his brother had one and so did he. He laid the burp cloth on the pillow before handing the bottle to his brother. He watched him mild fascination as his brother downed his drink. When it was empty Jared let the bottle fall from his mouth his eyes already half closed. Jensen placed the empty bottle back on the bedside and lay next to his brother. He watched his brother contentedly suck his thumb until he was sleep. Jensen smiled to himself.
“I guess you aren’t so bad.”
The fact that he got yelled at the next morning for taking his brother out of his crib and putting him in his bed didn’t even matter because the whole day Jared only wanted him. Jensen figured on some level Jared realized he took care of him last night and that was fine by Jensen. From then on it was all rainbows and sunshine…well for the most part there were a few more incidents (the potty monster for example), but things were good. Until Jared turned 12 and started going through puberty, at first Jensen made jokes. I mean who wouldn’t find the fact that Jared’s voice kept squeaking and cracking funny, or that he had to get the talk from his parents. It was all a joke to Jensen until he happened to walk in on him jerking off in his bedroom.
Jensen was home for a break from college and decided to visit his mom and brother while his Dad ran to the store. His mom told him that Jared was up in his room. Jared’s door was cracked, he expected to peek in and see him on the computer and was going to scare him but that wasn’t what he saw at all. What he saw was his baby brother pulling desperately at his dick with a hand over his mouth muffling any possible noise. Instead of doing the smart thing, gently shutting the door and walking away he stood there and watched. He watched as his brother’s hand jerked quickly, as his body twitched, as his eyes clamped shut as his orgasm neared. He stared as his brother took a sharp breath through his nose and arched as, not quite white but not quite clear, cum shot from his dick and made a mess of his hand and stomach. He watched as his brother laid there for a few moments gathering his wits. He ogled with wide eyes as his brother raised his hand and took a hesitant swipe with his tongue before shrugging and cleaning his whole hand that way.
He swallowed reflexively and tried to readjust himself in his pants. He watched him redress and go into his connected bathroom and come back out. He waited a few more moments before knocking and walking into the room and acting as if he didn’t just watch his brother jerk off, as if he didn’t have a raging hard on that was only just hidden by his to big hoodie. He sat on the bed (the bed his brother just jerked off on) and caught up with his brother and filled him in on his mundane college life. “Whose hoodie is that?”
Jensen looked down at the hoddie he was wearing. It was a Harvard University hockey hoddie, he went to Clark University; he hesitated for a few moments. “It’s my boyfriends.” He said softly, waiting for his brother’s reaction. His Dad knew he was gay but he had no intention of telling his brother or his mother.
Jared stared at him a few moments. “Y-your boyfriend?!” Jensen said nothing just looked at his brother’s confused and shocked face. “You have a boyfriend!” Jensen could hear the anger in his brother’s squeaky voice. “You can’t have a boyfriend!”
“Jared-”
“No, Jensen!” Jared snapped. “You aren’t supposed to have a boyfriend!” Jared stood from his seat and glared at his brother.
“Jared, please! Let me explain.” Jensen reached out for his brother; pain clenched his heart when Jared jerked out of his reach. “Jared?”
“Get out!”
“What?”
“Get out of my room!” Jared screamed, tears wetting his eyes. Jensen opened his mouth to try and reason with him but stood there mouth agape. “Get out!”
Jensen left without another word and head straight home. When his father asked what was wrong he just said the drive finally caught up to him and he went to take a nap. He ended up not waking up until his phone went off at 4:33 in the morning. “’Ello?”
“Jen?” Was whispered softly.
“Jared?” He asked groggily.
“Mhm.”
“Shouldn’t you be sleep?”
“I can’t sleep.” Silence fell between the two. “Jen…I’m sorry.”
Jensen thought for a few seconds. “S’okay.” He could hear the sigh of relief. “Jared. I love you but I’m tired, can we have this conversation when the sun comes up…please?”
“Sure.”
Things were good. Jared still got a look on his face when he mentioned a boyfriend so he stopped bring them up, and if Jensen had the occasional jerk session starring his baby brother jerking him off then that was his own business. And if that jerk off evolved into Jensen chocking him on his cock or shoving him so full of dick that Jared could taste it, well that was neither here nor there. What matters is Jensen loved his brother and never acted on those thoughts, he just wished he did…a lot.
Jensen pulled out his massage table from the hall closet and started to set up for his baby brother’s arrival. He picked the apple cinnamon oil; he wasn’t a big fan of the scent but Jared’s room always smelled like it from the air freshener and detergent. There was a knock at the door and he went to open it. He greeted his brother and David who stood on the other side.
“Hey David.”
“Jensen.” Jensen and David never really got much of a relationship they didn’t hate or dislike each other but Jensen would be the first to admit he was a little shit towards David when he was little. “He has practice tomorrow at 5 have him home by 4:30 or you can drop him off at the field.” Jensen nodded. He ruffled Jared’s hair and placed a kiss on the side of his head. “Love you.”
Jared rolled his eyes at the kiss. “Love you too Dad, see you tomorrow.”
David nodded. “Bye Jensen.”
“By David.” Jensen said with a wave then shut the door; he turned to face his brother. “Go shower, you smell like week old garbage. Get on the table when you’re done.” Jared had been in the shower for a while Jensen started to get bored waiting. He went and knocked on the bathroom door, he arched an eyebrow at the gasp he heard on the other side. “You okay in there?”
“Y-yeah, you just scared me. I’ll be out in a couple minutes.”
“Water or juice?”
“Water.”
Just as Jensen set the cold bottle of water next to the massage table Jared walked out in a towel. Jensen took a deep breath to steel his nerves for this round of self-torture and motioned for his brother to climb up onto the table. Jared climbed up and got himself comfortable on the table. He closed his eyes and listened as Jensen clicked open the bottle of oil poured some in his hand and sat it down; he heard the sound of the slick oil being warmed between Jensen’s hands. He tensed for half a second as Jensen’s hands made contact but relaxed and let his brother do his work.
“So how’s school?”
“Fine.”
“Baseball?”
“Fine.”
“Cross country?”
“Fine.”
“Football?”
“Fine.”
“Is fine all you can say?” Jared shrugged, Jensen rolled his eyes. “How’s your girlfriend, what was her name?”
“Samantha.”
“Yeah.”
“I wouldn’t know she dumped me.” Silence fell once again between the two. Jensen grabbed the oil and started on Jared’s legs. As he neared Jared’s upper legs he felt Jared tense.
“You okay?”
“Y-yeah.”
“You sure?” Jared nodded. Jensen finished his left and moved to his right once again as he neared Jared’s upper leg Jared tensed. “You know tensing while I do this is completely running what I did.” Jared nodded again. “Okay roll over.”
Jared hesitated. “Umm…I-I don’t think that’s a good idea.”
“Why.”
“I-um…” Jared turned his head away from Jensen and mumbled out something Jensen couldn’t decipher.
“What?”
“I said…I said…’m hard.” The last part was said in a whisper.
Jensen knew he was going to regret it but to be honest he just wanted a sneak peek. It’s not every day the object of 80% of your jerk off sessions lays in front of you sporting a hard on. “It’s okay it happens sometimes, I won’t laugh I promise.”
Jared’s face resembled a tomato. “Can you turn around?” Jensen turned without hesitation. “Okay.” He turned back to see Jared’s crimson face and eyes going every which way but in the direction of Jensen. Jensen acted as if nothing was wrong and warmed more oil between his hands. His hands hovered anxiously over his brothers blushing prone form no matter where he started there was no guarantee his self-control would hold. He tried to buy himself some time by starting with his feet. As he slowly worked his way up and his hands neared his brother’s thighs his self-control snapped. When he saw his baby brothers cock jerk as he worked his thigh muscles he couldn't resist.
He skipped over his brother’s obvious need and gently moved his hands from his low on his gently muscled stomach towards his perky nipples. When he rubbed his thumb across the bud he smirked as Jared jerked, clenched his eyes shut and bit his lip to hold back any sounds. He did the same to the other nipple and was rewarded with the same reaction. He rubbed the oil that was still on his hands into his brother’s chest, stomach, and side; slowly working his way down. When he reached the fine dusting of pubic hairs, he rubbed his fingers gently through the slightly coarse hair that lied beneath the towel.
"Jensen?"
"Yes Jay?"
"Wh-what are you doing?"
"Giving you a massage." He answered simply as his hands moved closer to his brother’s cock. He rubbed his thumbs along the base but never grasped.
Jared gasped at the soft touch and his hips jerked. "I-I... I don't-" He couldn't form the words that were swimming through his head.
"Want me to stop?" He moved his hands from under the towel and gently tugged his brother’s length. Jared hissed and let out a whimper and quickly and almost violently shook his head no. "I need you to say it." And honestly Jensen did need his brother to give him verbal permission. Despite the fact that he had his brother’s cock in hand (even with the towel as a barrier) he had this nagging in the back of his head that told him if he got permission he wouldn’t feel so bad.
"k-keep going." Jensen pushed the towel away and firmly grasped his baby brother’s cock. Jared gasped and arched into the touch. "Please...more." Jensen rubbed his thumb over his brothers weeping head. "Jensen." moved his other hand to cup Jared's heavy balls and felt his pupils dilate when his brother whimpered and unexpectedly came. Jared panted for lost breath and blushed and looked away from Jensen. "sorry." was said in soft embarrassment.
"it's okay. At least we took the edge off." Jensen grabbed his oil and moved to be by his Jared's feet. Jared propped himself up on his elbows to see what Jensen was doing. He yelped and fell on his back when Jensen yanked his legs up so his calves rested on his shoulder.
His face turned a lovely shade of red that greatly resembled a tomato and he pressed his knees together for some sense of modesty. "What are you doing?"
"I was going to make sure my massage was through but I'll stop if you want me to."
Jared bit his lip in quiet contemplation. "what...what are you going to do?"
"it'd be easier to show you then to tell you."
He looked into his brothers eyes. "will it hurt?"
"If I do everything right, it shouldn't." Jensen rubbed his thumb in s soothing pattern on the outside of Jared's thigh. Jared took a deep calming breath before jerkily nodding his head. Jensen smiled down at his brother. "I'll take care of you, I promise." Jensen gently pried his brother’s knees apart and pulled him so his ass hung over the edge. He knelt on the floor so his head was level with Jared's tan globes.
Jensen pulled Jared's cheeks apart and blew against the winking hole. "w-what are you doing?" Jared could feel Jensen's breath getting Warner as he got closer. "wait, wait its dir-ngh fuck!"
Jensen passed his tongue over the hole in a few more quick swipes before reps ending his brother. "Watch your mouth." Jared nodded absently before reaching between his legs to grab at his brothers hair and yanking him closer. Jensen chuckled before diving back in.
Every suck, swirl, nip was answered with a greedy groan, gasp, moan. Jensen pushed Jared's legs so his knees were pressed to his chest. "Hold them." Jared grabbed a knee in each hand and held them in place for his brother. As Jensen worked his tongue in and out of his brother’s greedy little hole he gently ran his finger along with his tongue over the pink puckered flesh before gently wiggling his finger inside. He slowly pulled it out before gently pushing back in. He worked his single finger in and out of the quivering mass that was his brother until he heard and saw his brothrs breath hitch and his body tense when he ran a finger over his prostate.
“Jensen?” He asked worriedly.
“It’s okay.” Jensen pressed harder.
Jared took a jerky breath and let out a loud moan. “Jensen…I don’t-” He quickly cut himself off when Jensen suddenly stood and coated his fingers with the oil that he used for an entirely different purpose earlier. Jared looked at his brother with wide eyes.
“Do you know what I’m going to do with this?” Jared nodded. “Are you okay with that?” Jared nodded, if possible, even faster. “Put your legs back on my shoulder and relax.” Jared did as he was told. The first finger that slid in was familiar and Jared only wiggled try to find that spot again. A gentle and on his waist stopped his movements and he winced slightly but quickly relaxed when a second finger quickly followed the first. He felt the fingers twist, turn and spread apart in a desperate attempt to make the small opening pliant enough for his brothers eventual entry. Those two fingers soon changed to three and Jared let out a low sound that showed it hurt. Jensen moved the hand on his waist to his dick that he hadn’t even noticed was hard and dribbling on his lower stomach. His attention was pulled away from the finger in his ass to the hand on his dick and he had to admit it was an amazing distraction.
He was so entranced by the hand on his dick that he didn’t even realize the fingers were pulled out until he felt the slick head of his brothers dick nudging at his hole. His whole body tense and he was hit with a sudden wave of panic and nervousness. He looked at his brother with wide hazel eyes. “I’m scared.”
“Do you want me to stop?”
“It’s just I’ve never…I’m a…” He gnawed on his lower lip. “I’m a virgin.” He said with a furious blush.
“You’re 15, I’d be mad if you weren’t.” Jensen said with a smile.
“A lot of my friends aren’t.”
“Something tells me a few of them are lying.” He ran a gentle hand through his brothers hair. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
“No I do I’m just nervous is all.”
“Tell me when.” Jensen waited for a signal from his brother and when he heard the soft okay he pushed just the head into his brother. Jared flinched slightly at the breach but didn’t tense. “Slowly or all at once?”
“Slowly.” Jensen slowly eased into his brother trying desperately not to just shove all the way in. When he notice his brother starting to tense up to the point it was getting hard to press in the swooped down to kiss him for the first time that evening. Jared let out a surprised sound and Jensen pressed quickly in the last few inches. He slowly kissed his brother all lips and slippery tongues until Jared was once again relaxed. He reached between their bodies and worked the half softened flesh back into full hardness.
His first few movements were shallow and jerky. More of a roll of his hips than an actual thrust. He started to pull out more and more until the sound of skim slapping against skin filled the air. Jensen’s mouth swallowed the soft sounds that escaped from his little brother and their kiss quickly devolved from a tongue filled passion to the sharing of hot breath their lips only millimeters apart. Jensen moved that he was standing straight up and had better leverage to fuck into his brother. When he shifted and rammed into Jared’s prostate Jared let out a loud yell and quickly clamped a hand over his mouth in embarrassment.
A sly smile spread across Jensen’s face. He moved Jared so he was laying on his side he moved one leg to stay resting on his shoulder while the other he bent and the knee and had resting on the massage table. This new position made it much easier for him to his Jared’s prostate. Jared let out a scream that was only just muffled by the hand on his mouth. He scrunched his eyes shut trying and willing himself to stop making the embarrassing sounds. He gave up and used his now useless hand to try and find purchase on the smooth sweat and oil covered surface on the massage table. He hadn’t even realized he was babbling until Jensen spoke.
“No God, just me.”
“Mmmmnnnhhh….oh God.” He reached a hand down to try and jerk himself to end the unending brutal pleasure but his hand was slapped away.
“Please Jensen. Please I need to come I can’t take it. It’s to much.”
“Just wait a little longer.”
“I can’t. Oh my god, I can’t.” Jared’s moans and please filled the room drowning out the sound of their skin slapping together. Then he felt the familiar coils of heat starting in the pit of his stomach, a sensation that felt similar to when he jerked off in his room only a million times better. “I think…I’m gonna come.”
Jensen could feel the sweat dripping down his body and his brother hot slick deliciously tight channel worked around him. “You think or you are?”
Jared’s hand reached for his dick but before he could make contact he was slapped away again. His hands moved to pull at his hair instead the sudden tug at his hair by his own hand sent a sharp unexpected zing of pleasure straight to his dick and that was all he needed. “I’m coming.” He shot his load all over his stomach, chest and surprisingly a few spurts hit Jensen’s chin. His cock jerked along with his body as brutal aftershock ran wildly through his body as Jensen kept thrusting and hitting his prostate in a desperate search for his own orgasm. He let out a whine when the sharp pleasure became painful and that was apparently what Jensen needed. He let out a grunt and swore deep in his throat before spilling deeply inside of his brother. He leaned heavily against the table trying to catch his lost breath and basking in the feeling of a mind blowing orgasm.
There was a sound of a crack then Jared screamed when the massage table suddenly collapsed with him still on it. Jensen managed to catch himself and stopped himself from squishing his brother. Jared stared at Jensen’s equally wide eyes before a huge smile broke out across his face and a burst of laughter bubbled out, Jensen couldn’t help but to also laugh. As their laugher died down Jensen gently pulled out of his brother and rolled to lie on the floor next to him. “I’m surprised it didn’t break earlier.”
Jared made a sound of agreement in his throat. They laid there in a comfortable silence before Jared spoke. “You remember when I got mad at you when you told me you had a boyfriend?”
“Mhm.”
“I wasn’t really mad that you were gay I was mad that you had a boyfriend that wasn’t me.”
“I realize that now.” Jensen turned to face his brother. “If it makes you feel any better we broke up.”
“Why.”
“He said it was weird that I cared about you so much.”
“Oh.” Jared turned to face Jensen. “So where does that leave us?” He slowly moved his hand to lie near Jensen’s.
He covered Jared’s hand with his own. “Where ever you want it to.” He noticed a hickey on Jared’s neck he didn’t recall putting there; it looked slightly painful to be honest. “Did I do that?” He said running their twined fingers over the mark, Jared nodded. “Good because if you said no I was going to have to kick Sandra’s ass.”
“Samantha.” Jared corrected.
“Whatever.”
THE END
Lost and Found
Feb. 1st, 2012 06:33 pmRecipient:eleuthermaniac
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
Jensen felt a chill run down his spine; it was cold outside. It was well into fall, extremely close to winter, and a few small snowflakes fell from the sky but melted the instant they touched the ground. He had to take his dog Charlie, who was a Siberian huskie, out for his, really their, nightly jog/walk. A habit they both picked up due to Jensen’s crazy class schedule that carried over into his work schedule. When Charlie stopped at the opening of an alleyway they had passed far too many times to count Jensen gently tugged on his leash to try and get him to come along. When Charlie let out a whimper and took a few hesitant steps into the dark alley before pacing back and forth quickly Jensen walked over to him.
“What is it Charlie?” Charlie let out another whimper before darting quickly inside. Jensen heard the startled gasp and ran inside to find Charlie. “Charlie!” Charlie was sniffing and nosing at a pile of dirty old clothes and blankets. When Charlie let out a bark and the pile flinched that’s when Jensen noticed the mop of dirty hair. Charlie grabbed hold of one of the raggedy blankets and pulled it sharply off the shivering figure. “Charlie, no!” The figure sat straight up and scooted as far away from Charlie and Jensen as he could. He stared up with wide fearful eyes at Jensen before scrambling to his feet and taking off in a run towards the other end of the alley.
Jensen quickly took off after him letting out a sharp whistle to let Charlie know to follow him. The kid was only a few feet ahead of him but he was starting to gain distance. The kid took a sharp left and darted into another alley that Jensen knew was a dead end. He found the person staring with wide eyes at the giant fence that was impossible to climb over. Jensen slowed down and slowly walked up to the man. “I’m not going to hurt you.” The man turned around allowing Jensen to get a good proper look at him. The man…kid actually, was covered in dirt and grime that showed he had been on the streets for a while. Charlie let out a bark and jumped and weaved between the two. “And Charlie won’t hurt you either.” The boy licked his lips and took a hesitant step backwards. “I’m not going to do anything to you I swear I just was going to offer to help you. It’s freezing out here and I have this bad habit of putting others people’s needs before mine.” Charlie walked over to the boy and nudged his nose against his hand. The kid jerked his hand back as if burned but all Charlie did was rub his head against the kids leg instead. “Will you let me help you?”
“My name is Jensen by the way, Jensen Ackles. My Mom owns the grocery store on 31st and my Dad owns the Auto shop on 22nd. I’m trying to open a bakery but it’s hard trying to find a place that already has a kitchen inside.” Jensen picked up Charlie’s leash he had dropped at some point and held it out for the kid to take. “You want to walk him, of course since its Charlie it’ll be more like he’s walking you.” The kid slowly reached out for the leash and quickly snatched it out of Jensen’s hand. “Let’s go home Charlie.” Charlie let out a happy bark and led to two out of the alley and in the direction of Jensen’s home. “I should tell you now I live alone so when I have company I tend to switch between talking entirely too much and being completely silent.”
Jensen fell silent and Charlie tugged harder on the leash when the trio neared Jensen’s house. “That’s my house.” He said pointing to a two story building. “Well it’s not really my house…well I guess it is. My parents bought it for me as a surprise when I graduated college last year. I’m not really sure why they bought it for me since I’m going to go back for my masters this coming year, but I’m not going to complain.” Jensen walked up into the porch and unlocked the door, unclipped Charlie’s leash and watched Charlie dash inside. He turned to see the kid standing awkwardly on the porch. “You can come in.”
The kid hesitantly walked in through the doorway and stood awkwardly in the living room. “So I keep calling you kid in my head. Can you tell me your name?”
The kid spoke so softly Jensen only just heard him. “J-Jared.”
“Jared?” The kid, Jared, nodded. “So are you hungry or would you like to shower first?”
“C-can I shower f-first?”
“Of course.” Jensen led Jared to his bedroom where he rifled through his drawers until he found some sweats and a T-shirt Jared could wear. “I’m pretty sure these are going to be to big but It’s all I have. I’ll go get you some clothes tomorrow if you’d like.”
Jared rubbed his thumb over the soft cotton that he held tightly in his hand. “Y-you don’t h-have to.”
“It’s okay, I want to.” Jensen led Jared to the bathroom and showed him how to work the knobs. “While you shower I’m going to make us something quick to eat.” Jensen left Jared in the bathroom to handle his business and went down stairs to make a quick batch of pasta and meat sauce. He was just finished placing pasta into bowls when he heard feet shuffling in the entrance way of the kitchen. He turned to find Jared standing there fiddling with his entirely to long hair that brushed against his shoulder. And was clean but still hand obvious tangles throughout. He sat the bowls on the table. “Hungry?” Jared jerkily nodded. “Sit down and eat.” Jared slowly sat down and picked up his fork his first bite was hesitant but after that he quickly devoured his bowl before Jensen was close to being half way done. Jensen looked up to see Jared’s face with a deep blush and him staring at his empty bowl.
“C-can I h-have some more?”
“Sure.” Jensen scooped up Jared’s bowl and scooped another serving into Jared’s bowl. He handed the bowl to Jared who ate it a much more subdued pace. Jensen finished his bowl only a few bites before Jared. “Still hungry?” Jared shook his head no. “Thirsty?” Jared nodded. “Water, pop, or juice?”
“Juice.” Jensen poured Jared a tall glass of white grape juice and watch with a half-smile and Jared greedily guzzled the glass down. He handed the empty glass back to Jensen and sat awkwardly. “Where and I going to sleep?”
“I have an extra room the bed is only a twin in there but it’s comfortable.” Jensen was hit by a sudden yawn. “I’m off tomorrow so we can go shopping then. I’m tired so I’ll show you to your room.” Jensen placed the two bowls and cup into the sink before leading Jared up to the spare room. They parted with a simple good night and shut doors.
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He slowly crept out of his temporary room and crept down the short hall towards the door that was slightly open and led to Jensen’s room. He slowly walked into the room and climbed onto the bed from the bottom by Jensen's feet. He crawled up to straddle the legs of the man who only slept in a pair of boxers and had a blanket tangled loosely in his legs. Jared reached down to open the small flap that kept Jensen's soft length from view.
He pulled out the soft prick and gently scooted down so he could comfortably bend over and sucked the soft flesh into his waiting mouth. He peeked up through his lashes to see Jensen's brows furrowed but the man made no move to wake up. He gently worked the slowly hardening length the full hardness. He tensed and paused his movements when he heard Jensen let out a deep moan. Jensen pressed the side of his face into his pillow but still didn’t wake up.
‘Heavy sleeper.’ He thought absently thought. He kissed his was down the surprisingly large and thick length until he reach cloth covered balls. He gently tucked the opening under the heavy sack and sucked one ball into his greedy mouth. He reached a hand between his own legs and inside of the sweats and gently stroked himself. He let out a low groan that woke up Jensen. Jensen looked down his body to see what he thought was just a pleasant dream about a random brunette turned out to be his body responding to Jared working his dick.
“Jared!” Jared jumped and pulled his mouth away from Jensen’s penis. “What are you doing?”
“I-I j-just wanted to thank you.”
“A simple thank you would work.” Jensen said looking warily at the boy who still held his hard dick in one hand. Lips swollen and covered in spit and precome. Pupils so blown he could hardly see those beautiful blue, green, and brown speckled eyes. “You don’t have to do that to say thank you. It’s not what I wanted; I helped you because I wanted to.”
“I-I know…b-but I wanted to.” He said softly.
“Jared…”
“Please…just let me do this for you.” He slowly moved his hand. “I’ll be good, I promise.”
“Jared this isn’t-”
Jared tugged harder and rubbed his thumb over the head Jensen groaned and his eyes rolled. “Please?” After a few moments of painful silence Jensen nodded and Jared greedily swooped down to Swallow Jensen to the root.
“Fucking shit! Jared! Damn it!” Jensen tried and failed to stop the thrusting of his hips but apparently it didn’t bother Jared at all who moaned around the delicious and addictive mouth full. “Jared…shit Jared. How and the hell did you learn to do that.” Jared moaned around his dick sending delicious vibrations up his dick. “You know what don’t answer that.” Jensen was embarrassed to say it but, Jared’s unexpected experience, combined with the fact that he was on edge when he woke up he lasted an embarrassingly short time. He tried to warn him but all that came out was garbled nonsense and he spilled his load down the boys throat.
When he finally came down from his orgasmic high he noticed Jared quickly jerking himself off trying to finish off. “C’mere.” Jared scooted up until he straddled Jensen’s stomach. He bit his lip harshly when Jensen started jerking him off in quick sure stokes. Jensen took in the deep flush to Jared’s cheeks and the way he cut off every sound when it was half way out of his throat. Jared lasted longer than Jensen expected and when he came he shot hard enough to hit Jensen in the face.
“I’m sorry!” He quickly pulled off his t-shirt and used it to wipe off Jensen’s face, “I’m sorry. I- I didn’t mean to.”
“It’s okay.” Jensen said with a laugh. Jensen took the shirt and cleaned of the few spurts that landed on his chest. Jared blushed and looked away when Jensen moved Jared so he could tuck himself back inside. “Kind of too late to be embarrassed.” Jared only blushed harder. When Jared moved to get out of bed Jensen gave him a curious look. “Where are you going?”
“I thought…I thought you would want to be alone.”
“You can sleep in here if you want.”
Jared smiled and pulled the blanket up from the bottom of the bed. “Thank you.” Was whispered softly when he finally was comfortable.
“I think I should be thanking you.”
“I-I meant for bringing me here.”
“Oh…you’re welcome.” Jared smiled and was off to a deep comfortable sleep for the first time in years.
THE END
Undercover Lover (3/3)
Jul. 22nd, 2011 12:07 amJensen 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
Undercover Lover (1/3)
Jun. 22nd, 2011 11:16 pmJensen 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.
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.”
Starting Anew (5/?)
Jun. 2nd, 2011 03:55 pmChapter 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.
Starting Anew (4/?)
May. 21st, 2011 01:16 amAlex 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.
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“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.
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“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.
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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.
Starting Anew (2/?)
May. 21st, 2011 01:12 amA/N: Image is from a friend. Her lovely work can be found Here.
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
Starting Anew Masterpost
Apr. 29th, 2011 03:57 pmRating: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).
*~ MASTERPOST~*
Starting Anew (3/?)
Apr. 28th, 2011 03:08 pmWord count: 3,068
A/N: I want to give a special thank you to
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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.
Starting Anew (1/?)
Apr. 23rd, 2011 12:52 amTitle: 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.
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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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Chapter 2
Starting Anew Character Biography
Apr. 21st, 2011 11:51 pmJared Tristan Padalecki
Age:28
Height: 6 foot 4inches
Eyes: Blue/green w/ Hazel edges
Bio: Due to situations he’d rather not talk about but that many know about, Jared has just become a single father to his only son. A successful actor, recently moved to a quiet side of town to avoid any drama. Friends with Steve Carlson.
Trademark: Always hungry but somehow in shape.
Alexander Sean Padalecki
Age: 2
Height: 2 feet 6inches
Eyes: Brown
Bio: Happy by nature. Loves gummy worms and his Dad. When he was a little over one year old he just stopped talking and making noise. Only form of communication is ASL and gestures.
Trademark: Can sleep through pretty much anything.
Jensen Ross Ackles
Age: 32
Height: 6 foot 1 inches
Eyes: Green
Bio: Second grade teacher and loves his job. Has a older twin brother who teaches high school. Is openly bisexual but is in no way looking for another relationship.
Trademark: Ridiculously shy when he isn’t talking about kids or work with people he doesn’t know.
Dean Samuel Ackles
Age:32
Height: 6 foot 1 inches
Eyes: Green
Bio: A high school English and History teacher. Loves to torture his little brother. Is flat out gay and in a .currently, 5 year long relationship with his fiancé Misha Collins.
Trademark: Bad habit of acting like his brother to see if his boyfriends can tell them apart (nearly all fail).
Misha Dmitri Collins
Age:28
Height: 5 foot 11 inches
Eyes: Blue
Bio: The fiancé of Dean Ackles. Has been part of Dean and Jensen’s life since he moved into town 11 years ago. One of the few people who can easily tell them apart.
Chad Michael Murray
Age: 31
Height: 6 foot
Eyes: Blue
Bio: Actor and bestfriend of Jared Padalecki. God Father of Alex, and boyfriend to James Lafferty. Very few actually know they’re dating, They just assume they’re best friends.
Trademark: Being a douche/dick.
Danneel Elta Harris
Age: 30
Height: 5 foot 7inches
Eyes: Brown
Bio: Friend of Jensen, coworker and self appointed relationship guru. Has a bad habit of falling for people she shouldn’t
Trademark: Somehow can make Jensen feel better no matter how bad the situation, but still can’t tell him apart from Dean.
James Martin Lafferty
Age:26
Height: 6 foot 2 inches
Eyes: Blue
Bio: Boyfriend of Chad. Extremely protective of the ones he loves. Acts before he thinks, and is ridiculously good at basketball.
Trademark: One of the few, if not the only one, that can get Chad to shut up.
Genevieve Nicole Cortese
Age: 28
Height:5 foot 4 inches
Eyes: Brown
Bio: Jared’s ex, Alex’s mom. Up and coming actress
Trademark: Being Jared’s ex
David Paul Boreanaz
Age: 36
Height: 6 foot 1
Eyes: Brown
Bio: Coworker of Dean and Bestfriend of Jason Manns.
Trademark: Flirting without meaning to or trying.

Jason Daniel Manns
Age: 28
Height: 6 foot 2 ½ inches
Eyes: Hazel
Bio: Sings back up vocals for Christian Kane and Steve Carlson. Best friends with David Boreanaz
Trademark: Voice and guitar skills
Sophia Ann Bush
Age: 31
Height: 5 foot 4 inches
Eyes: Hazel
Bio: Jared’s Lawyer and Mike Rosenbaum’s step sister.
Trademark: Being ruthless in the courtroom.

Thomas John Patrick Welling
Age: 34
Height: 6 foot 3 inches
Eyes: Blue/Grey
Bio: Genevieve’s lawyer and Jensen’s neighbor. Currently dating actor Michael Rosenbaum
Trademark: Has yet to loose a court case and doesn’t plan on doing so now.
Michael Owen Rosenbaum
Age:35
Height: 6 foot
Eyes: Blue
Bio: Extremely childish, but can be serious when needed.He's and actor and owns the daycare the Jared takes Alex to every other day and when he can’t find a babysitter.
Trademark: His more often than not bald head and ability to connect instantly with kids.

Steven Paul Carlson
Age:36
Height: 6 foot
Eyes: Light blue
Bio: Singer and guitarist for Kane. Dating Christian Kane, and friends with Jared Padalecki.
Trademark: Intense blue eyes and calming voice.
Christian Kane
Age:34
Height: 5 foot 10 inches
Eyes: Deep blue
Bio: Lead singer and guitarist for Kane. Friends with Jensen and comes over to have jam sessions.
Trademark: Southern accent and hair.