#king!jensen

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His Majesty King Jensen Ross Ackles Bacchus LI

[fandomismyspirit]

Look at this King!

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[impala-dreamer]

King Jensen + beads

~ Good To Be King ~

“You know what you have to do to get these, don’t you, Pretty Girl?” 

Jensen twirled the gold beaded necklace in his hand, his bold green eyes boring into yours. He was drunk, you knew, but so were you- and it was awesome. 

You swallowed hard and looked up, the corner of your lip catching between nervous teeth. “I do, Your Majesty,” you said coyly. 

Jensen grinned and licked his lips slowly, leaving a gorgeous sheen behind. “Well,” he said in a dark voice, “what are you waiting for?” 

Slowly, you crossed your arms and hooked your fingers underneath the hem of your tshirt, lifting it carefully in a flourish of fabric. Jensen hummed in approval at the sight of your white cotton bra, and closed his fist tightly around the beads. 

“Is this good?” you asked innocently, knowing full well what he truly wanted. 

The King tilted his head and looked you over, his plump lips pursing in a frown that popped every dimple on his scruffy face. “Not…quite. These are very special beads,” he told you, holding them up so they glinted in the dim party lights. “It will take a little bit more to get them.” 

Holding back your smirk, you reached behind your back to snap the clasp on your bra, and slowly let it fall away, revealing yourself to the handsome king. Your nipples hardened instantly in the cool air, and Jensen took in a deep breath that puffed out his chest, his eyes glazing over with bourbon and lust. 

“That’s… much better.” 

He came close, lifting the beads to place around your neck, and as they fell into place, his lips met yours in a hot kiss that knocked your breath away. He pushed into you, pressing you back against the wall as he cupped your breast, big fingers pinching your nipple until a moan rumbled through you. You could feel him growing hard against your leg, and you rolled your hips upwards, a silent invitation. 

Jensen pulled back just a bit to look down upon you with a regal smile. “I think you might be earning all the beads tonight, Y/N,” he grinned. 

“I’m all yours, Your Majesty,” you breathed, reaching for him once more. 

He laughed as you struggled to find a way into his tights, and placed his hands on the wall behind you to steady himself. 

“It’s good to be the king…”

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[clingynicknelson]

Of course he came onto the stage wearing a crown

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[itskrushnic]

half assed/incomplete king!jensen for you all (im probably never gonna finish it which is why im posting it as is)

[sugarjared]

If you’re hyped about king!jensen clap your hands  ♫ clap clap  ♫ If you’re hyped about his outfit clap your hands ♫ clap clap ♫ If you’re really fucking whining for some fics and some nice drawings If you’re DIGGING SOME KING!JENSEN

♫  CLAP YOUR HAAAANDS  ♫

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King Bacchus 80lvl ! XDD

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[impala-dreamer]

King Jensen + cuddles

~ End of a Long Day ~

“I am… so tired.”

He plopped down onto the bed, still wearing the crown and golden necklace, though you had convinced him to shed the costume. It hung neatly behind the bathroom door, waiting to be picked up the next day.

“My poor baby,” you cooed, opening your arms for him to slide against your side.

Jensen nuzzled into your neck, kissing you drunkenly, making you laugh as he tickled your collarbone with his stubble. He let out a heavy breath and you wrapped your arms around him tightly.

“I’m so proud of you,” you told him in a whisper. “You were awesome, Jensen. Really.”

“It was amazing,” he murmured against your throat, sleep coating the edges of his voice. “You see that girl try to climb up the side of the float? She wasn’t wearing a shirt.” He giggled like a teenager and you couldn’t help but join him, shaking your head.

“You saw lots of boobs today, didn’t you?”

He laughed again and snuggled closer. “Haha. Titties.”

“How much have you had to drink, Your Majesty,” you asked, twisting to look down at him.

He leaned back and grinned, sticking his tongue between his teeth as he pretended to count the amount of booze he’d imbibed. “Over the whole weekend? Um…” His right eye closed as if math physically hurt him, and you patted his cheek. “A lot,” he decided on, giving up on an actual number.

Sighing, you removed his crown and rolled to place it on the nightstand behind you. “Well, you best get to sleep- Oh!”

Jensen took advantage of your turned back to capture you fully, wrapping himself around you and yanking you back against him. He pushed his knees behind yours, pressed his nose against your neck, lay a hand in the curve of your waist. His breath was hot on your skin and his voice was deeper than ever, a heavy whisper laced with the day.

“I love you, Y/N,” he mumbled, closing his eyes and settling in.

You softened into him, fitting yourself into his warmth and laying a hand on his, squeezing tight. “I love you too, Jen.”

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