Alright y’all. I have a need for some Alpha Jared x reader fics! I can’t seem to find any! 😭 Hell even Alpha Sam will be perfect! Or dom Jared/Sam x reader! The more filth the better! @writethelifeyouwant @thinkinghardhardlythinking @cockslut-padalecki @evansrogerskitten can you lovely’s help me out???
I've moved states, (finally) gotten a hysterectomy, and started therapy... I'm finally back to feeling like myself! I'm not on Tumblr at all anymore (in case anyone was actually missing me) but you can yell at me on my Twitter!
Enough about me, I finally just remembered to post this J2 fic that was a commission from Jen. It's a ROUGH one! 😅 I hope you enjoy, and don't forget the drop cloth!! (And please heed the tags!!)
Summary: Getting the job as Jared Padalecki’s assistant was a dream coming true until you woke up in a living nightmare. He’s angry, selfish and possessive. The worst of all - his anger is focused on you. Quitting your job was your only way out - only it wasn’t the end of your nightmare...
“Let’s talk about sex.” Dr. Harold almost blurs out and you smirk as Jared’s face is crimson in a blink. While he tries to compose himself, you clear your throat.
“We are working on our relationship, Dr. Harold. Jared and I agreed to not cross the line and get physical too soon. It’s only three months since our last session and we are not sure if we can just jump into the cold water and have sex.”
Rubbing his thighs nervously Jared swallows hard. His jaw ticks and you can see the dark glimmer in those hazel eyes.
“We…we kiss and cuddle.” Jared chokes out. “One night we touched each other- I mean we made out like teens.”
“I think it’s called petting, Jare…” Laughing you place one hand onto his thigh, licking your lips as you can feel him tense. “Jared’s hands are rough and gentle at the same time. We try to take it slow. With all that happened…”
“There is no need to rush anything, Y/N. After what you experienced with your ex-partner and Jared’s behavior…” Clearing her throat Dr. Harold searches Jared’s face. “Does Y/N know you are dominant in the bedroom?”
Nodding Jared looks flustered at his therapist, as his hand grasps for yours. While his therapist scribbles down notes you watch Jared.
“I know about Jared’s preference in the bedroom and I share his kinks if you want to call it like that. We want to try to have sex, and we agreed that I want him to be my dom but it’s a long way till I will feel safe with him.” Letting the truth out you feel relief wash over you.
“Y/N and I, we want to try to work things out before we go further, Dr. Harold. I want my girlfriend to feel safe with me. She wants to be my sub and I’ll do anything to dominate her, but I would never add any pressure on her.” Jared’s voice is lower now and you can feel your core ache with every word he husks.
“That was a good session.” Jared takes your jacket, smiling as you shiver at his touch. “I know it was uncomfortable to talk about our sex life or rather the lack of it.”
“Jared…” Placing your hand onto his chest you look up at him, licking your lips. “I want to be your brat tonight…”
“Y/N…” Husking your name Jared places his hands on your hips. “Don’t start anything you are not ready for. I don’t…”
“I want my devil tonight, Jared. My safe word is sunflower, Baby…” Hands fisting his shirt you look up at Jared with doe eyes and he curses silently. “Don’t you want to touch me, Sir?”
“Holy…” Kissing you softly Jared strokes the soft skin at your waist. “I want you in my bedroom, naked. Kneel on your side of the bed, be a good girl.”
Jared’s posture changes and you can see the devil you missed in those hazel orbs. “Yes, Sir…”
“Y/N, if you want me to stop…do so…anytime…” Letting your hand wander down to his cock you pat it gently. “Don’t be a brat…”
“I am a bad girl sometimes, Sir.” Humming Jared watches you move your hand under his shirt to feel his defined abs. “Do you want to punish me tonight?”
“No…” Barely able to hold back Jared licks his lips.
“I want you to be my good girl and we will take it slow. If you want to just…” Scratching his chin Jared smirks. “We can do it all vanilla. I just want to feel you and be inside of you again.”
“Jared…” Leaning closer you tweak his nipple. “Please. I need to give up control and I want you to take it. I swear that if anything doesn’t feel good, I’ll stop you.” Pressing his lips to your temple Jared grabs your waist.
“In my bedroom, two minutes. You, naked…kneeling…” Running off you look over your shoulder, giving Jared a wink as you drop your shirt to the floor.
“Bad girl…”
“Brat, my devil…”
“Look at you…” Sliding his hand over your breast Jared smirks as you lower your head. He’s tweaking your nipple and you let a gasp escape your lips. “So obeyed now.” Pinching the other nipple, he enjoys the struggle on your face.
“Yes, Sir…” Whimpering you watch his hand wander down to your v, to let his fingers brush over your soft skin. “Only for you, Mr. Padalecki.”
“Hmm…” He’s slipping one finger through your folds, loving the way you react to his touch. “I think I want you to come to the edge of the bed and open this pretty mouth.” Voice smooth like silk Jared watches you follow his order.
On hands and knees, you look up at Jared, darting your tongue out to let him place his cock onto your tongue.
Licking around the wide head you moan and the sound of you enjoying his taste go straight to his cock. “Good girl, so good for me…” His fingers slide through your hair and you slowly take him in.
While you press your tongue against his length, try anything to make Jared feel good Jared fists your hair to make you gasp around his cock.
“Fuck, your mouth is perfect. Will you be good and suck my dick, Baby Girl?” Nodding you look up at Jared, loving the way he pats your cheek with his free hand.
Placing one hand onto his thigh you move the other to his ass to dig your nails into his flesh. A growl leaves his lips and he tightens the hold at your hair.
“Look at me while I fuck this pretty mouth of yours. I want you to choke around my cock like the whore you are.” Jared is full in his role now and you feel wetness run down your thighs.
Pressing his hand behind your head he starts moving his hips, thrusting in and out at a hard pace. You hollow your cheeks, try anything to make Jared feel good to hear praises leave his lips.
“Such a good slut. You look so good with my cock down your throat. God…”
Throwing his head back he moves faster. Juices run down your face and you are sure he will come down your throat but then he pulls out. “
I want you…” Panting he smirks, eyes almost black with lust now.
“Was it good Sir?” Licking your lips clean you wait for his praise but instead of saying the words Jared falls out of his role to kiss you fiercely. “Very good, Y/N. Now I want you to lie on my pillow and spread those legs for me.”
Propped onto his forearm Jared slides his long fingers over your chest, just resting his hand there he looks at you shiver under his touch.
“My brat is fucking beautiful…”
His hand slides lower, brushing his fingertips through your folds to feel your wetness. Little gasps leave your lips when he slips two fingers in to curl them roughly. Your legs spread wider and you grasp for his arm, looking up at Jared.
“Jared…please…” His lips meet yours and he nods, understanding you can’t be his sub right now. “I need you…”
“Just relax, Baby Girl. You did so well. Now let me take care of you, Y/N. I need my little brat to feel good and scream my name…” He settles between your thighs, just brushing the tip over your clit.
“Jare…I…god…” Grasping for his shoulders you feel his cock slide into you with one long stroke. He’s not rough, still, he splits you open in a way only he can. “You feel so good.”
“You feel even better, Y/N. I love the way you writhe on my cock, the way you taste and even how you roll your eyes.” Nibbling at your neck Jared moans as he slowly rocks into you. “Love you…”
Hands sliding over his shoulders, down to his biceps you watch Jared’s features contort with every gentle thrust. “Jared, I don’t want you to spank me right now but…” Smirking you lick your lips. “Fuck me harder…”
Your hands are pinned down a second later and you can already feel your toes curl as he starts moving faster. Jared angles his hips, hitting your sweet spot now with every hard thrust.
Eyes rolling back into your skull you buck against him. While Jared is busy watching you moan in pleasure or the way your lips twitch with every thrust you wrap your legs around his waistline.
“I love feeling you around me. Love when you yell at me to make sure I am not an ass. I love how you taste, smell or touch me!” Jared ruts into you in abandon, letting go of your hands to grip your thighs and you dig your nails into his shoulders, gripping him tightly as the wave of pleasure makes you cry out his name.
“Jared…” Warmth fills your belly and you fall back onto the pillow. “I love you too…”
“All those things…” Pressing soft kisses along your neck Jared pants. “That’s what I wanted to tell you after or during our first time together. I am sorry for messing things up.”
Pressing Jared close to your body you close your eyes, shivering as you feel his cum run down your legs. “It’s okay, Baby. I forgive you and we move on…”
Author’s Note: Written for @impala-dreamer for her End of the Year Quickie Drabble Challenge. I didn’t take any of her prompts, just decided to start writing. Goes with Anything For You parts 1 and 2 but can be read alone.
Summary: Y/n is having trouble concentrating at the Saturday Night Special...and it’s not because Jensen’s singing.
Pairing: J2M x Reader
Word count: 486
Story Warnings: use of vibrating sex toys, D/s dynamics, 18+! HERE BE SEX!! DON’T READ IF YOU’RE A YOUNG’UN!!!
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"Such a good girl." Misha's praise in your ear sends a thrill down your spine, but you don't say anything. If you open your mouth, your calm facade will be broken and everyone will know. "Your face is all flushed, little one. The fans are going to know."
"N-no, Sir. I told Twitter I-" You let out a gasping moan and bite harshly into your lip. "I've been drinking."
"Smart move but if you keep up those noises, they'll know you were lying." You swallow and nod, doing the best you can to stop the sounds leaking out of your throat. "Probably shouldn't have given the remote to Jensen, huh?"
A whimper escapes you as you look across the stage at Jensen, singing with Rob, Rich and Jason. You can't concentrate on the tambourine on your fist, especially when Jensen's hand slips in his jacket pocket and the vibrations rocking you shift patterns. "Oh, god," you whisper, thankful that you don't have a mic anywhere near you.
"He just has so little self control," Misha muses, moving the percussive shaker to the beat of the song. "He loves torturing you so much."
"I-I need to sit down," you say, just loud enough for Misha to hear you over the music.
"Are you red?" he asks, seriously.
You immediately deny it, shaking your head. "No, Sir, but if-if he keeps this up-"
Misha smirks and his eyebrow raises. He leans forward next to your ear again. "You know what happens if you cum without permission...or tap out without really needing to."
"I kn-know, but...I'm trying to be good and he's making it so hard on me."
He chuckles. "That's the point, little one."
The song starts to come to a crescendo and Jensen's hand disappears into his jacket again and you lose it with the new pattern, knuckles white against the tambourine and legs shaking as an orgasm crashes across your body. "Oh, fuck, I'm sorry," you pant out.
"Oh, you're gonna be. Go back to the green room and tell Jared you're in trouble."
You whine and nod, tamping down an urge to throw a fit and shout about how it isn't your fault. You hand him the tambourine, blowing a kiss to the audience before sliding behind the curtain.
"You're back early. Thought you guys were gonna do The Weight," Jared asks as you walk in, head hanging.
You swallow nervously as you stand in front of him. "I'm in trouble," you say meekly.
Jared licks his lips and tucks his large hand under your chin, forcing you to look up at him. "Ackles got you, huh?"
"Yes, Sir," you squeak. "Right there on the stage. I couldn't help it."
"I expected better of you, darling. That new toy must be a lot stronger than you're used to."
"It is!"
Jared smiles brightly. "Then the punishment's gonna have to be stronger, too, huh?"
I wrote this and I don't remember if I posted this link or not already. I thought I did, and when I went to look for it, I couldn't find it. So here it is.