Omg heather, your j2 tags in that last post killed me!!! Tell me more about Jared wearing those moose boxers Jensen got for him <3333
Ohhhhh, Christine! I’m so GLAD you asked. :D
Well, they’re a little small. I mean, Jensen bought them an extra size down because wouldn’t it be hilarious to see Jared’s ass totally molded in them and stretching the fabric just a bit thin.
Who’s laughing now?
Not Jensen, that’s who. Jensen who didn’t quite forget, but was obsessing over the back end rather than the front. Jared’s cock is completely defined, the cotton moose nearly undistinguishable, nothing left to the imagination.
And Jared just sticks his kitten pink tongue out, licking his lips as his face lights up, dimples carved deep, thoroughly enjoying Jensen’s reaction.
He pours himself some coffee, adding cream and sugar, barely getting it stirred before he’s feeling Jensen pressed against his back, hands roaming all over his hips and moving downward.
He can’t wait to see the next gift Jensen brings home.
(continuation from tag story here)
