Opportunity || Greysen
jen-st-james:
Jen laughed as his love threw his arms around him. “No, to do porn,” he teased, mock-wincing at the punch and kissing him back soundly. “Ugh stop with the abuse. I promise next time I won’t bury the lead. But seriously, six pieces, six months and I can do it from wherever I want.” He kept his arms around Grey as he told him the details. “Which means, I’m getting a nearly obscene amount of money to do what I love plus - I can follow you around and be your groupie.”
“As if I’d let you do porn.” When Jensen explained what the job would entail, Grey’s smile widened. He was so proud of his dom. “Well, you might not have anyone to follow if I can’t finish writing these lyrics, but I like that we won’t have to be apart no matter what. It’d be hard on the kids.” He peered over the back of the couch at Bartholomew and Godzilla. “And on me.” Taking Jensen’s face ins his hands, Grey kissed him again. “Congratulations, oaf. You’re amazing.”













