#top!jensen

[wimcest]

Daddy & his baby * ₊˚⊹♡

Live laugh love older Jensen/Dean and younger Jared/Sam. 💋

me 🫱🏻‍🫲🏼 writing age gap fics

[marginofthought]

Currently thinking about Jensen burying his hand in Jared's hair and pulling and tugging while he's fucking him doggy

[jean-fedart]

What in the Omegaverse AU is this?

😏

[wincestpoughkeepsie]

k.... but can you imagine this?

with this?!

[arclucifer666]

Fucking Matt Barr.

Jensen’s never had a problem with the guy until now. In fact, he's always had a good relationship with Matt since Ten Inch Hero, when they first met. But now the guy is too close to what belongs to Jensen.

"One step to the left, Jared," Jensen says, just to be greeted with a look that reminds him of one of Sam's bitchfaces, and he's never missed the Supernatural set as much as he does now.

After a roll of eyes, Jared complies, even if the distance between him and Matt does nothing to help the tightness in Jensen's stomach.

Ten minutes later and Matt is too close to Jared again and they're in the middle of a damn pandemic for fuck’s sake. 

Jensen walks over to the two men and positions them both satisfactorily under Jared's exasperated look.

Barr doesn't seem to be able to stay on his mark, though, and soon he is practically invading Jared's space again. 

Jensen's blood boils. Best friends don't have to stay that close, damnit.

Unable to contain himself, Jensen intervenes once more, despite the new angle being terrible for filming. 

"Can I talk to you, Jensen?"

He knows that tone very well.

A yes that sounds more like a snarl and Jensen's being pulled by his hand to Jared's trailer.

Jared's trailer.

That sounds so wrong because it used to be their trailer.

"This won't work," Jared twists his mouth in irritation as soon as the trailer door closes with a crash.

Jensen's body vibrates with tension, but he plays dumb, "What are you talking about?"

Those beautiful eyes show disbelief. "Matt was hired to be Walker's best friend. We can't shoot with that distance between us, Jensen. As a director, you should know it."

Jared barely sees what hit him. A bang against the wall and Jensen has his husband trapped by his body. He won't admit unfounded accusations when he was just protecting Jared.

"You agreed to hire me as a director." Jensen finishes the last few inches of space between them, miles of muscle making his body react instantly.

"Yes, but-”

"I'm just doing my job. Taking care of my actors. Don't forget there's a fucking pandemic hanging around our heads."

A leg makes its way between Jared's and Jensen can feel his husband's cock getting hard.

"I know that Jack, however-"

Jensen grabs Jared's asscheeks, which is always effective because the next sound is an obscene moan.

"No, no, sweetheart. I am the director. So my rules."

The rebellion lasts no more than a few seconds in the green eyes filled with desire then.

"Whatever you want, Jack." Resignation and lust color Jared's tone.

What follows that is familiar, unique, and extremely satisfying for both. It's Jared with his face against the wall; it's Jensen inside Jared; it's Jared's ass sealed so wonderfully tight, hot and wet around Jensen's cock; it's Jensen making sure Jared has only one owner; ultimately, it's a reaffirmation between bodies destined to be together from day one.

The sex ends as quickly as it started, but it doesn't matter because Jensen will be sure to remind Jared who exactly he belongs when they get home.

Afterward, Jared's limping and Jensen can't stop his smirk when Matt realizes what actually happened during the break.

They film the rest of the scene without any problems, but Jensen makes sure to keep Jared as far away from Barr as possible, though, because the only thing Jared will ride—besides the horse, of course—while filming Walker will be Jensen.

[hellhoundsprey]

Title: pastime

Link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/28938096

Square Filled: 15 shower sex

Ship: J2

Rating: explicit

Tags: alternate universe – mob, mob heir Jensen ackles, bodyguard jared padalecki, age difference, power imbalance, dubious consent, bottom!jared, top!jensen, shower sex, drug use, implied/referenced attempted kidnapping, loneliness, isolation, covid 19

Word Count: 5.4 k

Summary: Young master Ackles is a handful, to say the least. (Jensen is 19, Jared is 34.)

Note: Dedicated to @ryugarika ❤.

Created for @spnkinkbingo.

[jared-cocksuckalecki]

Whenever I see season 1 Jensen all I see is a guy who until now let men rail him because, fuck, he was a twink.

But then one day, in walks a guy barely old enough to drink, with a cheeky grin and sparkly multicoloured eyes and a goofy laugh, and he's trying to impress Jensen by seeming all grown up, and yeah - the guy's 3 inches taller than him, but Jensen still has the urge to bend the kid over and fuck him until he can't walk and that's when Jensen realises that actually, he's a top.

The end.

[idreamofplaid]

Our Secret

Summary: Jensen and Jared can’t resist that unspoken thing between them anymore.

Characters: top!Jensen x bottom!Jared

Warnings: first time; anal sex; unprotected sex; coming untouched; begging

Word Count: 1791

A/N: It’s a repost from my former blog. I used to write Wincest and J2. I’m likely to start again. If this isn’t your thing, pass it on by.

It was an incredible audition every way you looked at it. Jensen had totally clicked with this character. Dean Winchester. Even the name sounded badass. He didn’t even mind that they had switched roles on him. So, he wouldn’t be Sam. He could definitely get used to Dean if it meant he got to work with the guy he met today.

Jared was basically amazing. The more they had talked, the more they connected with each other. They had so much in common, from Texas to the music they liked. And, if Jensen wasn’t mistaken, Jared had been flirting with him. So, feeling optimistic and bold, Jensen had suggested they hang out together. With a dimple studded smile, Jared had said yes.

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Jensen never had trouble deciding what to wear. The work he’d done as a model made him aware of clothes and how they worked together, but tonight he couldn’t decide. He’d been “hanging out” with Jared for a few weeks now. The word date had not been used, but that’s what was really happening. They were going on dates disguised as two co-stars bonding to strengthen their chemistry on film.

Tonight was going to be different. For one thing, it was private. Jensen had banished his roommates and asked Jared over to his place. Jared loved to eat, and Jensen could cook, so he was going to use that to his advantage. The ribs had been marinating since last night. They were ready for the grill. Jensen wanted everything to be perfect. He hadn’t been this nervous since his junior prom. He’d lost his virginity that night, and right now he was trying not to make too much of that connection in his head.

To distract himself, he started thumbing through his collection of Polos. He knew which colors he looked best in, so he pulled a black one from the hanger. He put it on with the jeans that hugged his ass just right and surveyed the results in the mirror. Satisfied, he took a deep breath and headed to the kitchen to pick out the perfect wine.

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When Jared arrived, Jensen led him straight out to the deck where he had the grill started and the wine ready. Jared closed his eyes and inhaled deeply. When he opened his eyes, Jensen couldn’t help but notice how they sparkled. “You didn’t tell me you could cook like this. I thought you meant macaroni and cheese.”

Jensen casually shrugged a shoulder trying not to grin. He kept reminding himself to be cool. “You want some wine?”

Jared gave him a quizzical look. “You drink wine when you grill?”

Jensen picked up a glass and poured Jared some Cabernet. “Yeah. You just have to drink the right one.”

Jared took the glass and sipped. “You like wine, huh? You know all the different kinds and everything?”

Something in Jared’s tone told Jensen that was a compliment, and that pleased him greatly. “I do. It’s kind of a hobby.”

Jared grinned and took another big sip. “What else is there I don’t know about you?” Jensen smiled before he turned to flip the ribs. “Maybe you can find out.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The food was good and the conversation easy just like it always was. Two bottles of wine later, Jared and Jensen were both relaxed and starting to look at each other in a way they hadn’t ever allowed themselves to look at each other before.

It was LA, so you couldn’t actually see stars but they both looked at the sky like you could. Jared was the first to speak. “Do you ever think about a different life, Jen?”

Jensen looked down from the sky filled with the pink glow from the city lights to focus on Jared. “What do you mean?”

Jared chewed on his bottom lip and gave his eyes a little squint. “I mean like a life where people aren’t watching you all the time and telling you who you’re supposed to be, what you can and can’t do.”

Jensen let Jared’s words sink in, and they struck a place inside of him that he rarely acknowledged. He answered quietly. “Yes, I do. Like right now.” Jensen moved closer and put his hand on the side of Jared’s face. His eyes roamed over Jared’s features memorizing them, the green and blue sunburst in his eyes, the mole on his cheek, the point of his nose. Then Jensen touched his lips to Jared’s.

It was soft at first, tentative, exploring the feel of it, the feel of what it was to be kissing each other. Then Jared opened his mouth, and Jensen accepted the invitation sliding his tongue inside. He circled it around Jared’s, tasting, wanting more. It was Jared who deepened the kiss making it clear to Jensen that he wanted more too.

Jensen slid his hand down Jared’s back to cup his ass and gave it a squeeze. Jared moaned into his mouth and grabbed for the hem of his shirt, pushing it up so he could touch skin. Jared could feel Jensen’s erection against his own spurring him on to push Jensen’s shirt the rest of the way up his chest and off. Jared was nearly breathless now. He looked into Jensen’s eyes, the need in his own was raw and vulnerable. “Can we keep this a secret, Jen? Will we be able to?”

Jensen’s answer was quick; his voice was steady and reassuring. “I can if you can.” Decision made, their lips crashed into each other again. Jensen’s moved over Jared’s and down his neck leaving a trail of hot kisses while his fingers worked at opening the buttons on Jared’s shirt. They left a trail of clothes all the way to the bedroom.

Completely naked, Jared lay stretched out on Jensen’s bed. The golden skin of his long, lean, well toned body was contrasted against the white sheets. He was propped up on his elbows; his eyes travelled over Jensen’s body taking in the beauty of it. His shoulders were broad, his thighs thick, and his forearms strong. Everything was covered with a dusting of freckles. But the most riveting part of him was the erection that stood up next to the firm muscles of his stomach.

It was flushed pink with arousal and a good eight inches long. Jared sucked in his breath at the girth of it. It was bigger than anything Jared had ever had in his ass, and he couldn’t wait to feel the sweet burning stretch of it. He wanted to be stuffed full. Now.

Jensen put one knee on the bed and ran his hand slowly down the outside of Jared’s leg starting at the hip. “Turn over, Jay.” Jared rolled over to his stomach. He felt Jensen’s hand caressing one globe of his ass before moving to the other, and he just couldn’t help the moan that escaped from deep in his throat. Jensen’s hand was so big it covered most of his ass. “Open your legs for me.”

Jared spread for him. He could hear Jensen opening the nightstand drawer. Then Jensen spread his cheeks, and he could feel the cool lube drizzling over his hole and running down his crack. With the tip of his finger, Jensen massaged over Jared’s pucker then slipped his finger in to the first knuckle. Jared started to move pushing back against Jensen’s thick finger silently begging for more. “Up on your knees, Jay.”

Jared got on all fours as quickly as he could being careful to keep Jensen’s finger inside him; Jensen helped by pushing it in deeper. When Jensen added another finger, Jared dropped his head to the mattress and groaned. “Please, Jen, I want you in me.”

Jensen’s fingers scissored back and forth. “I will. Just give me some time, Baby. I need to open you up. I don’t want to hurt you.”

It was when Jensen put in a third finger, that Jared keened. “Now, Jen. Now. Don’t make me wait anymore.” He could feel Jensen positioning himself behind him. Jared held his breath when the tip of Jensen’s shaft breached his first ring of muscle. God, he was huge. Jensen held Jared’s hips, steadying him. He kept perfectly still giving Jared time to adjust to his size. “More, Jen. Give me more.” Knowing Jared was ready, Jensen pushed in another inch.

It went like this, Jensen pushing in one inch at a time and treating Jared like he was fragile while Jared begged him not to. “Move, Jensen! Please move!” When he couldn’t hold out any longer, Jensen started to thrust. Jared was a screamer; and when Jensen hit his prostate, he saw stars and reached back to grab Jensen’s ass. His fingers tightened on it trying to make a fist. “I’m gonna come, Jen. I’m gonna come!” He squeezed Jensen’s flesh. “Give it to me. I can take it. Give it all to me!” Jensen thrust in hard as deep as he could, and Jared screamed again. He felt like he was splitting apart, and that was just what it took to make him lose it without ever being touched. Long ropes of thick, creamy come shot from the end of his dick and hit the headboard painting it with white stripes.

Jensen’s thrusts became erratic, and he released a huge load of come into Jared, filling him full. With both of them spent, Jensen collapsed over Jared’s back, and Jared sank down to the mattress. Jensen rolled and lay on his back next to Jared, his arm flung over his head. Jared was quiet. “You okay, Jay?”

When he didn’t get an answer, Jensen sat up and started to brush his fingers through Jared’s thick hair. “Jay?”

Jared was still on his stomach, his chin was resting on the back of his hand. “I don’t want this to hurt you, Jensen.”

Jensen continued to comb his fingers through Jared’s hair. “What are you talking about?”

“I...I don’t want it to stop, Jen.” He turned his head to Jensen; his eyes were clouded, not shining like they had been before.

Jensen took Jared’s face in his hands. “I don’t want it to stop either.”

“You know this could destroy your career if it got out. And you’re good. Really good. I see what you can do every day. I don’t want to be the reason that gets messed up for you. I won’t be.” Jared swallowed hard and looked back down at the pillow. “It has to be our secret, Jen. Has to.”

“C’mere.” Jensen lay back down and pulled Jared into his arms. “Okay. It’s our secret.” Then he kissed Jared’s lips again sealing the promise they had just made.

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