summertime (j2 sister AU)
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tehdirtiestsockcontinued from here. Uhhh, so obviously Jared is a caveman. Management is not responsible for his opinions on the female body :P
Mom drives Jenny up on a Friday, in time for lunch. They go to this great little lunch place on Congress, and Jared plays mama’s boy. Jensen is unusually quiet, which is the only reason he can concentrate on being brotherly.
When their mother excuses herself to the ladies’ room, though, Jared lets his hand fall on Jen’s bare knee, fingertips stroking the baby-soft skin on the inside of her thigh. They’re in a booth, and with his body angled like this, Jared’s broad form blocks the view of the rest of the room. Nobody but him sees how Jensen jerks and shudders.
“What are you wearing? The ones I told you?” He pitches his voice low, grinning when color blooms on her cheeks.
She nods, chewing her bottom lip. Her eyelashes sweep down. “Jay—“
Whatever she’s about to say never gets said…Mom comes back, and Jared removes his hand, stretching his arm along the back of the booth in a comfy, space-consuming slouch. His calf presses against hers, and he’s all up in her personal space, but their mother won’t think anything of that. It’s normal. Has been ever since his biggest growth spurt in tenth grade.
He laughs and jokes and tells stories, but the whole time he’s thinking about Jen. There’s no bra under her tank top. It’s over-airconditioned in the restaurant and her nipples are puckered up against the cotton, begging for his mouth. And under that sweet little wrap-around skirt—knee-length and demure—she’s wearing his favorite pair of black silk panties. They ride low, so little material…edged in lace, with this little pink bow—
“Jared? You ok, honey?”
“What? Yeah, sorry. Just—full, you know?”
His mom laughs and eyes the array of empty plates spread out in front of him. “Gee, I wonder why. Ok, I should head back, let you kids have your fun.”
“Aw, you don’t have to go so soon,” he lies.
She flags the waiter for the check. “I wanna beat the traffic home.”
Jared drives a big fucking truck. Not that that’s unusual around here, but Jared’s truck is fuck-off big, big enough that the only thing riding higher on the road are eighteen-wheelers. That means virtually no one can see down into his car in traffic, and right now, he’s damn glad.
Because the twenty minute drive to his apartment is twenty minutes too long.
As soon as he pulls out of the parking lot, he slides his hand up between Jenny’s legs, rucking her skirt up as he goes. The crotch of her panties is a little damp, but not as much as he expected. All through lunch, Jared had been glad his boxer-briefs were keeping his boner contained.
“C’mon, show me.”
“Jared, someone will see.”
“No one will see, we’re too high up. Do it. Take off your seatbelt, lean against the door.” Jensen hesitates, worrying her bottom lip with her teeth til it’s fat and red. Which doesn’t help Jared’s libido. “What the hell is wrong with you? Do you not wanna be here?”
She sits up, alarmed. “No! No, I do, it’s just….”
He softens a little, because she’s always been a good girl. “You worried we’re gonna crash? I promise, I have incentive to get us home safe. C’mon, just show me, baby girl. I missed you.”
There’s a beat, and then she sighs, because she can never resist when he uses the eyes. She clicks off her belt and shifts her left leg up onto the bench, sagging against the door. She pulls open a bow on the side and her skirt just falls open. Right. He forgot it was one of those…Christ, that’s the best invention ever.
They hit a stoplight and Jared can stop sneaking glances, and turn to get a good long look.
“Shit. You look nice all spread out like this. Makes me wanna eat you out on the side of the road sometime.”
Jenny blushes at that, just like he knew she would, and Jared reaches over to palm her breast through her tank top. When he slides it down her stomach, her hips jerk up in anticipation.
He thumbs her clit through the silk and she whimpers.
Jared could kill the guy that lays on his horn when the light turns green. But his right hand doesn’t leave her cunt for the rest of the trip. He toys with her clit through the panties bought her, stringing her along til the last three blocks. He switches to the quick, firm pattern that will get her off and she pants for him, squirming and arching her back and choking on his name, tightening up in orgasm just as they pull up to his apartment complex.
He strokes her through the shudders and when it’s time to stop touching her, he rolls down his window and enters the gate code.
“Put your skirt back on, sweetheart. Gonna go inside and fuck you stupid.”
Jared’s roommate is going home for the weekend. Chad’s supposed to be leaving straight from class, but Jared ushers Jen into the bedroom and locks the door just in case.
He pens her in against the side of his dresser and kisses her. Fucks into her mouth as soon as she opens up for him and palms her ass-cheeks, lifting so that she wraps her legs around his waist. He moans and grinds his dick against her heat.
Getting their clothes off is a priority, and he sets her down to strip them both. He leaves the panties, wants to lick her through them.
She goes easily when he pushes her down onto the king-size bed. But she tugs on his hair when his mouth latches onto a patch of smooth taut belly. “Jay. Jared, I’m not sure—“
“Swear to God, we cannot talk about anything til after I empty my balls inside you. Because that’s all I can think about right now. That’s all I’ve thought about for weeks.”
He nuzzles the underside of her breast, and she doesn’t resist again. She makes that sweet little hurting sound when he works her nipple over with tongue and teeth.
He drops back to bury his face between her legs, using his hands to spread her thighs open when she tenses up. It doesn’t register as important at first, but she smells a little different when he noses her cunt through her underwear. Muskier. It’s not until he slips his thumb under the crotch to finger her that he encounters a string, and it clicks.
He sits back on his heels, staring at Jen, who’s bright red and looking at the ceiling. This hasn’t been a problem for him in the last couple years. He hasn’t had a steady girlfriend since high school, and random girls don’t go looking to hook up when they’re on the rag.
“Shit. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I tried.”
He wants to complain that she didn’t try very hard, but it’s pointless. His cock is throbbing and he’s got nowhere to put it. “Goddammit. How much longer?”
“I don’t know.”
Jared stares at her. “What do you mean, you don’t know?”
Her eyes well up and she scoots away, hugging her knees. Crap, he forgot she’d be all emotional and shit. “I mean, I just started yesterday, but they’re not…they’re not regular yet. Sometimes it’s two days, sometimes it’s five.”
“Five—” Jared wants to curl up and cry himself at that news, but Jensen looks like she’s actually going to. Imminently. So he gets his shit together, and lowers his voice. “Ok. Ok, I’m sorry, I was just…disappointed. Don’t be upset, it’s not a big deal. Lay back, ok? Lemme just lay with you a while.”
It takes time for her to relax, but eventually she does. He pampers her a little, asks if she’s hurting, massages her lower stomach…but the whole time he’s trying to figure out what he wants to do now. He settles his weight on top of her, head resting on her belly, and pretends to be content with snuggling. It seems to make her happy.
But christ, in reality, he’s horny. Really horny. He could go over to Sandy’s, but with Jen right here, it seems like kind of a waste. He’s been waiting for it so long, to fuck himself deep and bare into that tight little channel…
Actually. Wait. There’s more than one way to do that, isn’t there? He has yet to touch her tight virgin ass. Jesus, his balls ache just thinking of it.
“Jared?” Jensen’s voice is thready and tentative, and her hand is still on his head. “Did you want…I mean, I know you’re.” She takes a deep breath, words rushing out. “Did you want me to blow you?”
It’s not unappealing, especially knowing he won’t have to return the favor…can just sit back and be a lazy bastard. But Jared’s got a new mission now. He presses a chaste kiss above her belly button and cushions his chin on the back of his hand. “Actually, I could use a shower. Wanna take one with me?”
Her eyebrows draw up a little, confused why he would pass on getting sucked off. “Yeah, sure.”
“Ok.” He sits up and lightly smacks the side of her ass. “Go run the shower. And take out your tampon.”
Her cheeks get pink. “Jared, I don’t—“
“Just do it.”
They make out a little bit, and he washes her hair. Washes her, pulling her back against his chest and soaping her up in a way that more closely resembles fondling her breasts than anything else. Because that’s what it is. She clamps down on his hand when he slides his fingers between her outer lips, but she gives a little when he strokes along her slit without trying to get inside.
He stays there a while, rubbing his dick against her lower back and turning her on. All it takes is a tease. All it takes is knowing that his fingers are there, and she’s soaking again.
“C’mon. Lemme do your back.”
He takes his time soaping her back, because she’s clinging to his hips and breathing hard against his chest, probably throbbing from getting worked up. By the time he grabs onto the meat of her ass, she’s starting rubbing her cunt against his thigh braced between her legs.
“Needy little thing,” he murmurs, like he hasn’t done it on purpose. She’s a little pink—it could be the hot water, but it’s not.
He pulls her knee up, then hooks one arm under it. She protests at the stretch, clutching his shoulders for balance, and she’s so caught up in accommodating the uncomfortable position that she doesn’t have time to object before two fingers are buried in her pussy.
Then he’s rubbing inside right where she always wants it, and she doesn’t seem to have objections after all.
He has to support almost all of her weight like this, and she’s light, but he probably can’t keep it up forever. And by bracing her against the wall, he frees himself up for more interesting things like fingerfucking.
She told him how she does this to herself, in the bathroom at school. And shit, hadn’t he gotten off to that image a thousand times.
Doesn’t matter how often she’s done it to herself, she still squeezes his fingers like a soft little vice. Her other leg hooks on his waist and she rolls her hips against the fast, hard rhythm she needs. Her eyes are squeezed shut, she’s all flushed and gorgeous, and she’s moaning, loud and continuous…loud enough that with the bathroom echo, they can probably hear it in the surrounding apartments.
“This what you try to do to yourself?” he pants. Her weight isn’t the thing that makes him winded. She sobs out and nods frantically. “Can’t quite manage it, huh? Can’t do it as good as big brother can.”
She jerks her hips and clamps down, trying to force herself over the edge into orgasm, but he backs off, fingers stilling deep. He twists them around and enjoys the feel of her. It’s not any different than normal, really. He could probably fuck her right now, but the idea still skeeves him out. Plus, this new plan is so much better.
She opens her eyes and glares. She’s starting to get really pissy by the time he starts driving his fingers into her again.
He does it over and over. Probably four or five times, getting her so close before yanking her out of reach. Fingerbanging her little pussy sore til her whole body is begging him to just let her get off already. She’s trembling and desperate, and her whole body spasms when the index finger of Jared’s other hand strokes her tight little asshole. Her cunt clenches erratically around his moving fingers, and the sphincter itself squeezes shut against his fingertip.
“Wh-wha—“
“Shhh,” Jared soothes, but he’s hoping to close this deal soon. He could do a lot better horizontal. He wiggles his finger against her hole and she cries out. The motion of her hips could just be her fucking her cunt down on his fingers, but it’s not. She’s also pushing back a little against his other hand.
She’s probably too gone to notice, too desperate to be self-conscious. She’s writhing so hard that it’s difficult to keep a hold on her now. Her mouth is slack and open, hot slutty noises pouring out, and when the tip of his finger pops through, into her ass, Jared can’t take it anymore. He stops moving altogether, leaning heavily against her and flattening her to the tile.
“No,” she mourns. Jared ignores it. He wiggles his finger a little to call attention to what he’s done to her and she freezes up, shudders.
“You feel that?” He does it again. “Feel this? It’s just my finger. But I’m gonna stick my dick in here, Jensen. And you’re gonna let me. You’re gonna let me fuck your ass, and you’re gonna get off on it, and when we get done, ain’t no part of you that’s gonna be a virgin. Because you, little sister, are a dirty little slut. Fourteen years old, taking dick any way you can get it. Am I right?”
She shudders in his arms, and nods against the crook of his shoulder.
He puts her on all fours with her ass in the air, and takes his time working her open on his index finger. Twisting and thrusting til it comes easy, and even though he doesn’t touch her pussy, she gets wetter. Ripe and fragrant.
He buries his finger to the last knuckle in her asshole and works his other three into her cunt. She tilts her hips around, accommodating the thickness of him, and when he starts to fuck her just like that, she buries her face in his pillow and groans.
He’s ruthless, and once again he gets her a hair away from getting off before he stops. She turns her head to the side and begs for it, arching back against his hand and sobbing out his name, and it almost backfires because Jared wants to keep her like this forever. Stupid and slutty and desperate.
Fortunately for her, the only thing he wants more than that is to get his cock inside her before he explodes.
He draws back and takes his middle finger out of her cunt before working it carefully into her ass. This time she’s practically crying as he fucks both her holes.
“Oh Gah-God—oh j…oh juh—“ and it deteriorates from there, into a series of distracted vowels and nonsense syllables.
He yanks his fingers out of her and slicks himself up, rolling her onto her side and pressing up behind her to guide his dick where he wants it. The sphincter is tired and he pops through easily with a little bit of force.
“Ah—“ It sounds more like an ow this time than an oh my god, I see heaven, but Jared makes soothing noises in her ear and presses a hand to her stomach, holding her still while he presses slowly, steadily inside.
When he’s in to the root, nobody breathes. Then Jensen relaxes and they spend some time pressed close, breathing together because that’s all they can do. The imperative to thrust is still somewhere in the back of Jared’s mind, but he also can’t imagine wanting to pull out to do it.
Jen’s hips shift a little on his dick and she gasps, body stiffening up before she forces herself to relax again.
“Good hurt, or too much?” he asks. Because she’s small, Christ she’s so small, and she likes it rough but if he does this wrong, he could seriously hurt her.
Her voice is small and pinched. “Good, mostly. Just…a lot. A lot, but it’s mostly good.”
He slips two fingers into her cunt, feeling his own knuckles brush his dick as he crooks them, searching around. He knows he hits what he’s aiming at when her body gives a muted jerk and her pussy floods. He presses and massages until Jensen is rocking and writhing.
“Jesus fuck,” he moans out. Her ass is so tight. “Feel so good in here. I shoulda done this sooner, I just didn’t think you’d let me.” His teeth sink into her ear as he draws out a little and eases back in. He repeats the move, thrusting controlled and shallow. “Shit. Good girls say no, Jenny. The good girls always say no.”
She’s so wet, just dripping as he abuses her g-spot. She arches back and tilts her head and he can see clearly that her face is drawn into that need-to-get-off frown. He draws his dick out a little further and slams back, this time, and she bows with a cry.
He pulls out to the head but doesn’t thrust in, and she squirms on the end of his cock.
“You like getting fucked in the ass? C’mon, admit it for me. Tell me how good this is.”
All the air in her lungs comes out in a gust. “Yes. Yes! C’mon, please—”
Kinky little bitch. “You want me to do this even when you’re cunt’s not dirty? Want me to fuck your ass just because I can?”
She nods and he swears, rewarding her with a hard thrust. He can feel the movement of his dick with his fingers.
“You know something? I’ve never met a girl that actually liked this.” He pants against her neck, thrusting steady. “It’s always, like, they’re on the rag or they’re scared of getting pregnant. Once because she’d signed an abstinence pledge, the stupid slut. Or sometimes, if you just ask them nice enough, they’ll take it cuz you want it. They never like it. What the fuck that says about you, I don’t even know.”
But she does. She’s dripping wet around his fingers and she’s not long from getting off. He’s pounding her ass pretty hard now, and she’s grunting, pleading for it with little gasps of breath. And those turn muffled when Jared slides two fingers between her lips, pressing down on her tongue and praising when she sucks.
“How does it feel to have your big brother stuffing all three holes, huh? From this end it feels pretty fucking fantastic, I gotta tell you. Gonna keep you plugged up full of me at one end or another for weeks—“
He couldn’t hold off coming if he wanted to, once she squeezes up around him…her ass is so tight and when she comes…. Jared’s eyes roll back at the force. Pulls his brains out through his cock.
He passes out with his hips pressed flush against her asshole. It's gonna be an awesome summer.
*cough* so that should fulfill everything from the original prompt now...not exactly emotional closure, but I was in it for the porn :) any future episodes in this verse that might happen probably won't crop up anytime soon. I'm pretty much out of juice on this for now, though I have this thought that a couple years later, when Jen is all well-trained and comfortable with him, Jared arranges a gangbang with his teammates because he misses seeing her all embarrassed and vulnerable.
Mom drives Jenny up on a Friday, in time for lunch. They go to this great little lunch place on Congress, and Jared plays mama’s boy. Jensen is unusually quiet, which is the only reason he can concentrate on being brotherly.
When their mother excuses herself to the ladies’ room, though, Jared lets his hand fall on Jen’s bare knee, fingertips stroking the baby-soft skin on the inside of her thigh. They’re in a booth, and with his body angled like this, Jared’s broad form blocks the view of the rest of the room. Nobody but him sees how Jensen jerks and shudders.
“What are you wearing? The ones I told you?” He pitches his voice low, grinning when color blooms on her cheeks.
She nods, chewing her bottom lip. Her eyelashes sweep down. “Jay—“
Whatever she’s about to say never gets said…Mom comes back, and Jared removes his hand, stretching his arm along the back of the booth in a comfy, space-consuming slouch. His calf presses against hers, and he’s all up in her personal space, but their mother won’t think anything of that. It’s normal. Has been ever since his biggest growth spurt in tenth grade.
He laughs and jokes and tells stories, but the whole time he’s thinking about Jen. There’s no bra under her tank top. It’s over-airconditioned in the restaurant and her nipples are puckered up against the cotton, begging for his mouth. And under that sweet little wrap-around skirt—knee-length and demure—she’s wearing his favorite pair of black silk panties. They ride low, so little material…edged in lace, with this little pink bow—
“Jared? You ok, honey?”
“What? Yeah, sorry. Just—full, you know?”
His mom laughs and eyes the array of empty plates spread out in front of him. “Gee, I wonder why. Ok, I should head back, let you kids have your fun.”
“Aw, you don’t have to go so soon,” he lies.
She flags the waiter for the check. “I wanna beat the traffic home.”
Jared drives a big fucking truck. Not that that’s unusual around here, but Jared’s truck is fuck-off big, big enough that the only thing riding higher on the road are eighteen-wheelers. That means virtually no one can see down into his car in traffic, and right now, he’s damn glad.
Because the twenty minute drive to his apartment is twenty minutes too long.
As soon as he pulls out of the parking lot, he slides his hand up between Jenny’s legs, rucking her skirt up as he goes. The crotch of her panties is a little damp, but not as much as he expected. All through lunch, Jared had been glad his boxer-briefs were keeping his boner contained.
“C’mon, show me.”
“Jared, someone will see.”
“No one will see, we’re too high up. Do it. Take off your seatbelt, lean against the door.” Jensen hesitates, worrying her bottom lip with her teeth til it’s fat and red. Which doesn’t help Jared’s libido. “What the hell is wrong with you? Do you not wanna be here?”
She sits up, alarmed. “No! No, I do, it’s just….”
He softens a little, because she’s always been a good girl. “You worried we’re gonna crash? I promise, I have incentive to get us home safe. C’mon, just show me, baby girl. I missed you.”
There’s a beat, and then she sighs, because she can never resist when he uses the eyes. She clicks off her belt and shifts her left leg up onto the bench, sagging against the door. She pulls open a bow on the side and her skirt just falls open. Right. He forgot it was one of those…Christ, that’s the best invention ever.
They hit a stoplight and Jared can stop sneaking glances, and turn to get a good long look.
“Shit. You look nice all spread out like this. Makes me wanna eat you out on the side of the road sometime.”
Jenny blushes at that, just like he knew she would, and Jared reaches over to palm her breast through her tank top. When he slides it down her stomach, her hips jerk up in anticipation.
He thumbs her clit through the silk and she whimpers.
Jared could kill the guy that lays on his horn when the light turns green. But his right hand doesn’t leave her cunt for the rest of the trip. He toys with her clit through the panties bought her, stringing her along til the last three blocks. He switches to the quick, firm pattern that will get her off and she pants for him, squirming and arching her back and choking on his name, tightening up in orgasm just as they pull up to his apartment complex.
He strokes her through the shudders and when it’s time to stop touching her, he rolls down his window and enters the gate code.
“Put your skirt back on, sweetheart. Gonna go inside and fuck you stupid.”
Jared’s roommate is going home for the weekend. Chad’s supposed to be leaving straight from class, but Jared ushers Jen into the bedroom and locks the door just in case.
He pens her in against the side of his dresser and kisses her. Fucks into her mouth as soon as she opens up for him and palms her ass-cheeks, lifting so that she wraps her legs around his waist. He moans and grinds his dick against her heat.
Getting their clothes off is a priority, and he sets her down to strip them both. He leaves the panties, wants to lick her through them.
She goes easily when he pushes her down onto the king-size bed. But she tugs on his hair when his mouth latches onto a patch of smooth taut belly. “Jay. Jared, I’m not sure—“
“Swear to God, we cannot talk about anything til after I empty my balls inside you. Because that’s all I can think about right now. That’s all I’ve thought about for weeks.”
He nuzzles the underside of her breast, and she doesn’t resist again. She makes that sweet little hurting sound when he works her nipple over with tongue and teeth.
He drops back to bury his face between her legs, using his hands to spread her thighs open when she tenses up. It doesn’t register as important at first, but she smells a little different when he noses her cunt through her underwear. Muskier. It’s not until he slips his thumb under the crotch to finger her that he encounters a string, and it clicks.
He sits back on his heels, staring at Jen, who’s bright red and looking at the ceiling. This hasn’t been a problem for him in the last couple years. He hasn’t had a steady girlfriend since high school, and random girls don’t go looking to hook up when they’re on the rag.
“Shit. Why didn’t you tell me?”
“I tried.”
He wants to complain that she didn’t try very hard, but it’s pointless. His cock is throbbing and he’s got nowhere to put it. “Goddammit. How much longer?”
“I don’t know.”
Jared stares at her. “What do you mean, you don’t know?”
Her eyes well up and she scoots away, hugging her knees. Crap, he forgot she’d be all emotional and shit. “I mean, I just started yesterday, but they’re not…they’re not regular yet. Sometimes it’s two days, sometimes it’s five.”
“Five—” Jared wants to curl up and cry himself at that news, but Jensen looks like she’s actually going to. Imminently. So he gets his shit together, and lowers his voice. “Ok. Ok, I’m sorry, I was just…disappointed. Don’t be upset, it’s not a big deal. Lay back, ok? Lemme just lay with you a while.”
It takes time for her to relax, but eventually she does. He pampers her a little, asks if she’s hurting, massages her lower stomach…but the whole time he’s trying to figure out what he wants to do now. He settles his weight on top of her, head resting on her belly, and pretends to be content with snuggling. It seems to make her happy.
But christ, in reality, he’s horny. Really horny. He could go over to Sandy’s, but with Jen right here, it seems like kind of a waste. He’s been waiting for it so long, to fuck himself deep and bare into that tight little channel…
Actually. Wait. There’s more than one way to do that, isn’t there? He has yet to touch her tight virgin ass. Jesus, his balls ache just thinking of it.
“Jared?” Jensen’s voice is thready and tentative, and her hand is still on his head. “Did you want…I mean, I know you’re.” She takes a deep breath, words rushing out. “Did you want me to blow you?”
It’s not unappealing, especially knowing he won’t have to return the favor…can just sit back and be a lazy bastard. But Jared’s got a new mission now. He presses a chaste kiss above her belly button and cushions his chin on the back of his hand. “Actually, I could use a shower. Wanna take one with me?”
Her eyebrows draw up a little, confused why he would pass on getting sucked off. “Yeah, sure.”
“Ok.” He sits up and lightly smacks the side of her ass. “Go run the shower. And take out your tampon.”
Her cheeks get pink. “Jared, I don’t—“
“Just do it.”
They make out a little bit, and he washes her hair. Washes her, pulling her back against his chest and soaping her up in a way that more closely resembles fondling her breasts than anything else. Because that’s what it is. She clamps down on his hand when he slides his fingers between her outer lips, but she gives a little when he strokes along her slit without trying to get inside.
He stays there a while, rubbing his dick against her lower back and turning her on. All it takes is a tease. All it takes is knowing that his fingers are there, and she’s soaking again.
“C’mon. Lemme do your back.”
He takes his time soaping her back, because she’s clinging to his hips and breathing hard against his chest, probably throbbing from getting worked up. By the time he grabs onto the meat of her ass, she’s starting rubbing her cunt against his thigh braced between her legs.
“Needy little thing,” he murmurs, like he hasn’t done it on purpose. She’s a little pink—it could be the hot water, but it’s not.
He pulls her knee up, then hooks one arm under it. She protests at the stretch, clutching his shoulders for balance, and she’s so caught up in accommodating the uncomfortable position that she doesn’t have time to object before two fingers are buried in her pussy.
Then he’s rubbing inside right where she always wants it, and she doesn’t seem to have objections after all.
He has to support almost all of her weight like this, and she’s light, but he probably can’t keep it up forever. And by bracing her against the wall, he frees himself up for more interesting things like fingerfucking.
She told him how she does this to herself, in the bathroom at school. And shit, hadn’t he gotten off to that image a thousand times.
Doesn’t matter how often she’s done it to herself, she still squeezes his fingers like a soft little vice. Her other leg hooks on his waist and she rolls her hips against the fast, hard rhythm she needs. Her eyes are squeezed shut, she’s all flushed and gorgeous, and she’s moaning, loud and continuous…loud enough that with the bathroom echo, they can probably hear it in the surrounding apartments.
“This what you try to do to yourself?” he pants. Her weight isn’t the thing that makes him winded. She sobs out and nods frantically. “Can’t quite manage it, huh? Can’t do it as good as big brother can.”
She jerks her hips and clamps down, trying to force herself over the edge into orgasm, but he backs off, fingers stilling deep. He twists them around and enjoys the feel of her. It’s not any different than normal, really. He could probably fuck her right now, but the idea still skeeves him out. Plus, this new plan is so much better.
She opens her eyes and glares. She’s starting to get really pissy by the time he starts driving his fingers into her again.
He does it over and over. Probably four or five times, getting her so close before yanking her out of reach. Fingerbanging her little pussy sore til her whole body is begging him to just let her get off already. She’s trembling and desperate, and her whole body spasms when the index finger of Jared’s other hand strokes her tight little asshole. Her cunt clenches erratically around his moving fingers, and the sphincter itself squeezes shut against his fingertip.
“Wh-wha—“
“Shhh,” Jared soothes, but he’s hoping to close this deal soon. He could do a lot better horizontal. He wiggles his finger against her hole and she cries out. The motion of her hips could just be her fucking her cunt down on his fingers, but it’s not. She’s also pushing back a little against his other hand.
She’s probably too gone to notice, too desperate to be self-conscious. She’s writhing so hard that it’s difficult to keep a hold on her now. Her mouth is slack and open, hot slutty noises pouring out, and when the tip of his finger pops through, into her ass, Jared can’t take it anymore. He stops moving altogether, leaning heavily against her and flattening her to the tile.
“No,” she mourns. Jared ignores it. He wiggles his finger a little to call attention to what he’s done to her and she freezes up, shudders.
“You feel that?” He does it again. “Feel this? It’s just my finger. But I’m gonna stick my dick in here, Jensen. And you’re gonna let me. You’re gonna let me fuck your ass, and you’re gonna get off on it, and when we get done, ain’t no part of you that’s gonna be a virgin. Because you, little sister, are a dirty little slut. Fourteen years old, taking dick any way you can get it. Am I right?”
She shudders in his arms, and nods against the crook of his shoulder.
He puts her on all fours with her ass in the air, and takes his time working her open on his index finger. Twisting and thrusting til it comes easy, and even though he doesn’t touch her pussy, she gets wetter. Ripe and fragrant.
He buries his finger to the last knuckle in her asshole and works his other three into her cunt. She tilts her hips around, accommodating the thickness of him, and when he starts to fuck her just like that, she buries her face in his pillow and groans.
He’s ruthless, and once again he gets her a hair away from getting off before he stops. She turns her head to the side and begs for it, arching back against his hand and sobbing out his name, and it almost backfires because Jared wants to keep her like this forever. Stupid and slutty and desperate.
Fortunately for her, the only thing he wants more than that is to get his cock inside her before he explodes.
He draws back and takes his middle finger out of her cunt before working it carefully into her ass. This time she’s practically crying as he fucks both her holes.
“Oh Gah-God—oh j…oh juh—“ and it deteriorates from there, into a series of distracted vowels and nonsense syllables.
He yanks his fingers out of her and slicks himself up, rolling her onto her side and pressing up behind her to guide his dick where he wants it. The sphincter is tired and he pops through easily with a little bit of force.
“Ah—“ It sounds more like an ow this time than an oh my god, I see heaven, but Jared makes soothing noises in her ear and presses a hand to her stomach, holding her still while he presses slowly, steadily inside.
When he’s in to the root, nobody breathes. Then Jensen relaxes and they spend some time pressed close, breathing together because that’s all they can do. The imperative to thrust is still somewhere in the back of Jared’s mind, but he also can’t imagine wanting to pull out to do it.
Jen’s hips shift a little on his dick and she gasps, body stiffening up before she forces herself to relax again.
“Good hurt, or too much?” he asks. Because she’s small, Christ she’s so small, and she likes it rough but if he does this wrong, he could seriously hurt her.
Her voice is small and pinched. “Good, mostly. Just…a lot. A lot, but it’s mostly good.”
He slips two fingers into her cunt, feeling his own knuckles brush his dick as he crooks them, searching around. He knows he hits what he’s aiming at when her body gives a muted jerk and her pussy floods. He presses and massages until Jensen is rocking and writhing.
“Jesus fuck,” he moans out. Her ass is so tight. “Feel so good in here. I shoulda done this sooner, I just didn’t think you’d let me.” His teeth sink into her ear as he draws out a little and eases back in. He repeats the move, thrusting controlled and shallow. “Shit. Good girls say no, Jenny. The good girls always say no.”
She’s so wet, just dripping as he abuses her g-spot. She arches back and tilts her head and he can see clearly that her face is drawn into that need-to-get-off frown. He draws his dick out a little further and slams back, this time, and she bows with a cry.
He pulls out to the head but doesn’t thrust in, and she squirms on the end of his cock.
“You like getting fucked in the ass? C’mon, admit it for me. Tell me how good this is.”
All the air in her lungs comes out in a gust. “Yes. Yes! C’mon, please—”
Kinky little bitch. “You want me to do this even when you’re cunt’s not dirty? Want me to fuck your ass just because I can?”
She nods and he swears, rewarding her with a hard thrust. He can feel the movement of his dick with his fingers.
“You know something? I’ve never met a girl that actually liked this.” He pants against her neck, thrusting steady. “It’s always, like, they’re on the rag or they’re scared of getting pregnant. Once because she’d signed an abstinence pledge, the stupid slut. Or sometimes, if you just ask them nice enough, they’ll take it cuz you want it. They never like it. What the fuck that says about you, I don’t even know.”
But she does. She’s dripping wet around his fingers and she’s not long from getting off. He’s pounding her ass pretty hard now, and she’s grunting, pleading for it with little gasps of breath. And those turn muffled when Jared slides two fingers between her lips, pressing down on her tongue and praising when she sucks.
“How does it feel to have your big brother stuffing all three holes, huh? From this end it feels pretty fucking fantastic, I gotta tell you. Gonna keep you plugged up full of me at one end or another for weeks—“
He couldn’t hold off coming if he wanted to, once she squeezes up around him…her ass is so tight and when she comes…. Jared’s eyes roll back at the force. Pulls his brains out through his cock.
He passes out with his hips pressed flush against her asshole. It's gonna be an awesome summer.
*cough* so that should fulfill everything from the original prompt now...not exactly emotional closure, but I was in it for the porn :) any future episodes in this verse that might happen probably won't crop up anytime soon. I'm pretty much out of juice on this for now, though I have this thought that a couple years later, when Jen is all well-trained and comfortable with him, Jared arranges a gangbang with his teammates because he misses seeing her all embarrassed and vulnerable.
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Date: 2009-11-16 09:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-18 05:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-17 07:49 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-18 05:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-17 11:05 am (UTC)Just so freaking love it
That was so freaking hot,Jared and Jen are both so dirty!
And fuck you kill me how they both love so much anal!!!
It's like i WANT this gangbang thing like right now!
Hope you will write it
Freaking awesome
Thanks again
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Date: 2009-11-18 05:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-17 12:05 pm (UTC)It's totally the continuation of this :Girl!Jen/Jared/Girl!Sam/Dean
Jared/girlJen meet up on a incest forum with Dean/Girl!Sam. The couples meet in rl and have a freaking hot foursome at Jared's apartment.
I love Jared being a "caveman" and i want Dean to be like him.
Both couple loving to get watched and watch knowing that they are all brothers and sisters. They can switch,share their experience with their sisters, watch the two girls making out for their horny brothers,Dean and Jared puttin the girls and their hands and knees switching fucking their pussies and theirs asses.
Hope you like the idea and get inspire by it. If you are not it's totally okay and thanks again for this really really hot verse! Just let me know! :)
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Date: 2009-11-18 05:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-17 07:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-18 05:38 pm (UTC)ha! I think you just summarized my writing experience for like...everything on this journal.
thanks!
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Date: 2009-11-20 06:24 pm (UTC)Boy, did you not let me down. Nnnnngh. SO FREAKIN HOT. Age gap kink! Incest kink! Coercion (but really they want it because it's so hot) kink! Humiliation kink! Size difference kink! THIS FIC HITS MY BUTTONS SO HARD, DEAR GOD.
YOU WONDERFUL PORN MAKING CREATURE, YOU. YOU WIN THE INTERNETS.
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Date: 2009-11-20 07:30 pm (UTC)*gathers all the internetz as my winnings* thank you!
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Date: 2009-11-20 08:39 pm (UTC)I do love well written crack. Especially well written kinky crack. ;D
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Date: 2009-11-21 09:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-07 03:40 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-08 01:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-18 06:21 pm (UTC)I had to tell you - and I wanted you to know it was me because it's only fair -- I LOVE THIS. I love the way you write them, and it's just so goddamn perfect. I love what a colossal asshole Jared is, and how not-so-sweet Jen is :)
YOU WIN AT LIFE.
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Date: 2010-01-09 12:31 pm (UTC)All of them
So dirty and so wrong
Love it
Want more
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