One of the reasons you should start reading the Apocalypse by jeyhawk right about NOWHe keeps his eyes squeezed shut, afraid to break the spell where this is okay. He doesn't want to stop kissing, doesn't want to keep Jensen's hands from sliding down his back, doesn't want to lift his own from Jensen's hips. He wants to do this forever, the slow shuffle of feet and the soft exchange of kisses, teasing and playful in a way it's never been with someone new.
But for every unhurried kiss the need builds, his body reacting in the most primal of ways, dick hardening and breath shortening, making him want, need, more. He digs his fingers into Jensen's hips, pulls him closer so that he can feel the hard line of Jensen's cock against his thigh. It's reassuring to know he's not the only one affected, not the only one that wants this.
Jensen pulls out of the kiss, sucking in hurried breaths, fingers digging into Jared's skin. Jared slides one of his hands to the small of Jensen's back, making sure they stay pressed together, enticing each other with each shuffled step.
"Fuck," Jensen hisses, hips stuttering against Jared's thigh. "God."
Jared smiles, sucking a kiss against Jensen's neck and sliding his hand down to cup Jensen's ass, dipping his long fingers into the crease between Jensen's thighs.
"Oh," Jensen gasps, hips twitching again.
Jared opens his eyes, squinting at the unexpected light. They're no longer in the middle of the floor, but rather backed up against the wall next to the stereo. It only takes a tiny shuffle for him to press Jensen up against the wall, knee sliding in between Jensen's thighs to keep him pinned. Jensen's head thumps back against the wall, fingers digging into Jared's shoulders.
Jared kisses him again, licking his way into Jensen's mouth, while pressing even closer. Jensen moans into his mouth, balling Jared's shirt up in his hands, enough that it slides up over his lower back giving him goosebumps. Jared hasn't forgotten their conversation from last night and he's determined to make Jensen come and come and come, until he can't think straight.
He slides his hand down over Jensen's ass, in between his thighs, fingers brushing Jensen's balls through the thick fabric of his jeans. Jensen shudders and groans loudly, back arching, and Jared's cock pulses in his pants, making his boxers wet with precome. He can feel the cleft of Jensen's ass against his palm, tight globes spread enough that he could dip his hand in if the fabric wasn't in the way.
He shifts until he finds a position that lets him thrust, pushing Jensen up against the wall and drawing moans from his lips with every move. It's hot and messy and better than anything Jared ever felt before. It almost shocks him when he realizes he's going to come from this, sloppy kisses and dry humping, but the way Jensen strains against him, breath high pitched and desperate, makes it okay.
Jensen breaks first, nails digging into Jared's back as he shudders and moans through his orgasm, come seeping hot and wet through his jeans, dampening Jared's thigh. Jared groans his own release into Jensen's mouth, rubbing his cock hard against Jensen's hip, the friction not quite enough even as he spurts in his pants.Have I mentioned dry sex is my beloved kink?)
Mind that the story itself is overwhelming. But the NC part of it is a piece of art, I can tell you.
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