Addiction | By : xxkatinar Category: Individual Celebrities > Jared Padelecki Views: 2209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not know Jared or Jensen. This is a work of fiction, so please don't take this seriously. I am in no way profitting or gaining any money from this piece of fiction. |
“Jared, come on. We’re gonna be late,” complained Jensen. It was too early in the morning for Jensen, especially after a late night of filming, but once he had his coffee things would be better. It actually surprised the man that he had to go to his friend’s trailer to retrieve him. Jared was usually the first one up and out the door in the morning regardless of the previous day’s filming schedule. Jensen pounded on the door again before sighing. He reached for the handle to see if the door was open, surprised to see it was unlocked. Had Jared already left? Doubting it, he pulled the door open and climbed up into the trailer, letting the door swing shut behind him.
“Jay? You in here?” He asked, looking around the empty trailer. If he hadn’t seen Jared’s shoes resting untouched on the floor, he would have figured his friend had already left and was on set. He stepped further into the trailer, looking around the empty area before noticing the faint light coming from under the bathroom door. He sighed and made his way towards the door, knocking on it.
“Come on, you’re gonna make us late. I don’t know about you but I don’t want to be stuck filming until three in the morning again.”
“Just give me a minute,” Jared replied from inside the bathroom. Jensen rolled his eyes but obliged, moving to sit down on Jared’s couch. He hadn’t waited more than two minutes when he heard the bathroom door unlock and Jared stepped out of the tiny room with a lazy grin on his face.
“It’s about time,” Jensen muttered, shaking his head. He stood and looked at his taller friend, a frown falling on his lips. Something seemed off with his friend. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it, but he seemed different. He wasn’t ready on time, and now he seemed oddly happy. He knew Jared was always the type of guy to have a smile on his face, but this was a little out of the ordinary.
“What’s up with you?” Jensen asked, watching Jared come to a stop in front of him.
“Nothing’s wrong. Everything’s perfectly fine,” he replied, the grin still on his face. What happened next took Jensen by surprise. Jared stepped closer to him and placed a hand on his chest.
“Jared what are you-” Jensen was cut off mid-sentence as Jared placed a finger over his lips and stepped closer.
“Shh… Don’t worry about it,” he murmured. Jensen watched his friend as he stood there in silence, completely taken by surprise over the whole thing. What had gotten into Jared? It was then that he noticed the glazed over look in his friend’s usually bright eyes. He stepped back once, eyes still locked on his friend.
“Dude what did you take?” He asked, knowing Jared had to be on some sort of drug. He wasn’t any expert, but he had seen the similar blissful gaze a few times before and most times it was due to some sort of drug.
“Just a little something,” he replied absently, stepping forward towards Jensen once more. He cupped the other man’s chin and tilted his head up, the same lethargic grin on his face. He leaned down and before Jensen knew it their lips met and what was even more surprising was the fact that he didn’t seem to care. In fact, it felt comfortable. It felt right. The two stood like that for a moment before Jared took the initiative to end the kiss, breaking what minimal contact they had. Jensen just stood in shock, blinking with his mouth hanging open. Jared let his eyes scan over his friend’s body with a smirk, leaning closer to him.
“Looks like someone wants to come say hello,” he murmured with a smirk, his hand sliding down Jensen’s body to rest over his crotch and the bulge that was beginning to form. Jensen gasped slightly in surprise, his freckled cheeks taking on a pinkish tint as he just stood in silence. Jared moved forward with a smirk, backing Jensen up into one of the walls and pressing his body close.
“We shouldn’t be doing this, Jared. You’re married, and we’re both guys. Plus we’re going to be late and you know how Kripke-”
“Excuses, excuses. It doesn’t matter. Kripke will understand, we’ll just lie and say we got caught up rehearsing. Plus, you can’t say you don’t want to because your friend down here is telling me otherwise,” Jared murmured. “Come on, Jen, please? Just one quick fuck? M’needy here.”
Jensen sighed as he watched Jared. Jared technically was right; he did want this. It was wrong, horribly wrong, but now that Jared had gotten things started and had gotten him all heated up, he couldn’t help but want it. He didn’t have time to reply to his Sasquatch-sized friend as he felt the eager lips press against his neck, kissing, licking, nipping, and sucking at the skin. He tilted his head back and shivered lightly as Jared continued his actions, a quiet groan escaping Jensen’s lips.
“Fuck… Jared…” Jensen groaned, unable to help himself as Jared pressed closer against him, pressing him into the wall as their bodies met. The taller male dipped his head to capture Jensen’s lips in a kiss, a smirk falling on his face as he felt Jensen pressing his body up against him. He kept the kiss going for as long as possible before he pulled away, both men gasping to catch their breath. It wasn’t long before Jared’s hands began to roam along both their bodies, hastily removing any and all clothing they had on.
A sound of surprise escaped Jensen’s lips as he was suddenly pulled away from the wall and pushed down onto the plush couch, Jared moving to straddle his now naked friend. Jensen’s back arched as Jared’s hands roamed teasingly over his chest, grinding their hips together.
“Fuck…”
“Mm… Yes, I plan on doing that. You have no idea how amazing this feels because of the drugs…” Jared murmured with a smirk on his face. Jensen couldn’t believe he was doing this. Jared was clearly not in the right state of mind and hell, he even wasn’t sure he wanted this. His body may crave the attention but his mind and spirit were beginning to doubt his choices. He couldn’t do much about it anyways, Jared was just too large to push away and clearly way too drugged up to be able to listen to reason.
Jensen was snapped from his thoughts as he felt Jared’s rather large cock beginning to force into him without any sort of preparation beforehand, a sharp gasp followed by a few choice swear words escaping him. He didn’t have time to adjust to the strange, new sensation of something being within him as Jared began to thrust swiftly against him, grunts escaping the man on top as the drugs took all control of him. Jensen arched his back as he lay beneath Jared, fingers digging into the couch as he squeezed his eyes shut. It took a few moments for the pain to ebb away and be replaced by pleasure as Jared thrust himself against his prostrate, his back arching in pleasure as he moaned.
“That’s it, Jen. Feel the pleasure,” mumbled Jared with a grin, his hand sliding down to wrap around his friend’s cock to stroke him in time with the thrusts.
The two kept at it for nearly an hour, their bodies growing slick with sweat and their chests heaving as they gasped for air before they grew near their climaxes. Shortly later Jared cried out as he came, bucking against Jensen and pressing close against him, the two men clinging to each other. Neither of them said anything, just lying against each other on the couch pressed close. Jensen opened his eyes to look at his friend, seeing his eyes closed with a blissful smile on his face. Lifting a hand, he cupped Jared’s cheek and watched his friend’s eyes open, observing he was still high on whatever drugs he had taken.
“What did you take, Jay?” He murmured quietly, asking his friend.
“Ecstasy.”
“Do you have any left?” Jensen asked after a brief hesitation.
Jared smirked at his friend as he heard the question, shifting to lean over Jensen and kiss him passionately on the lips before reaching up, his hand groping around the small table beside the arm of the couch before pulling back with a red colored tablet in his fingers.
“Looks like we’re in for a fun afternoon,” mused Jared.
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