Jun 18, 2025
i want to read more j2 with possessive jensen please if someone know some fics with jealous and/or possessive jensen leave the linkkkk I'm starving 😭
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i want to read more j2 with possessive jensen please if someone know some fics with jealous and/or possessive jensen leave the linkkkk I'm starving 😭
Dean: Sammy come look at your Christmas present!
Sam: You better not be under the Christmas tree with a ribbon tied around your dick again.
Dean:
Dean: Never mind! Don’t come look.
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Supernatural RPF Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki Characters: Jensen Ackles, Jared Padalecki Additional Tags: Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Gratuitous use of italics, Established Jensen Ackles/Jared Padalecki, Top Jared Padalecki, Bottom Jensen Ackles, Overstimulation, Dom/sub Undertones, Dominant Jared Padalecki, Submissive Jensen Ackles, Lube, Always Use Lube, Multiple Orgasms, Dildos, Cock Rings, Spanking Summary:
Imagine—
Imagine Jared, wrecking Jensen’s hole. They’ve got the weekend free, and they’re gonna make the most of it — by the time night falls and the sun rises, marking a new week, Jensen will feel like a whole new man, broken apart and put together again with harsh yet gentle fingers, cruel and calculated actions that won’t fail to remind Jensen—
Dean: Hey Sam!
Dean: Sam.
Dean: Sammy.
Dean: Samuel.
Sam: WHAT?!
Dean: I love you, bitch.
Sam: I don’t know why, but I love you too, jerk.
Sam: Dean, you can’t do that! It’ll kill you!
Dean: Only if I die.
Sam: ...I hate you.
Jack: How does it feel being the little spoon, Dean?
Dean: Sammy! You promised you wouldn’t tell.
Sam: No, I promised not to tell that you’re the bottom.
Dean:
Jack:
Sam: Oops.
Sam: Dean, you cant fall in love with me.
Dean: You’re not the boss of me.
Sam: Dean I-
Dean: I’m going to love the fuck out of you and you can’t stop me.
Jack: Hey Dean, do you wanna go fishing?
Dean: Sorry Jack, I’m busy right now.
Jack: Are...Are you braiding Sam’s hair?
Sam: Like he said, he’s busy.