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“Shower,” Jensen decided as they stepped into Jared’s house, automatically flicking on the lights in the entry. Both of them toed off their boots near the door.
“Bath,” Jared countered.
“Far be it from me to forgo jacuzzi jets. Lead the way.”
Jared rolled his eyes but made his way through the living room and up the stairs turning on lights as he went. Reaching the bathroom, he tapped the switch for the heated flooring—a goddamned ingenious invention, he thanked the previous owners every day from October through April for their foresight—and headed for the huge two-person jetted tub in the corner, turning the hot water on all the way and twisted the cold about a quarter way round.
The sound of the water pouring out of the faucet to fill the large tub was a soft background noise as they deftly stripped out of their shirts and undershirts (November in Canada was freaking cold for Texas boys). Jared casually reached out and undid Jensen’s belt and unzipped his pants. Jared slid one big hand into his pants and pressed his hot palm against the fabric of Jensen’s underwear, cock straining against it. Letting out a soft moan as Jared dragged his thumb over the head of Jensen’s cock, Jared watched as Jensen’s eyes fluttered shut for a moment.
“That’s patently unfair,” Jensen managed to get out as he rocked against Jared’s hand. “I’m trying to get undressed here.”
“If you say so.”
Jensen swallowed and opened his eyes, staring up at Jared’s face and the heat in his hazel eyes.
Jared smirked and pulled down Jensen’s pants before dropping to his knees and leaning forward to wrap his fingers around Jensen’s hips and mouth at the tip of his cock protruding from the waistband of his underwear. Jensen swore at the first swipe of Jared’s hot tongue over the sensitive head, arching up into Jared’s mouth. He gripped Jared’s shoulders, digging his fingers into hard muscle as he rocked his hips forward. Jared’s hands fell away from his body to pull the rest of Jensen’s clothes off, giving Jensen’s cock one last lick before standing up and hurriedly removing his own.
Bracing against one another, they stepped into the large tub with its tantalizing hot water. Jensen hissed when the hot water touched his erection, but that didn’t stop him from easing down into the warmth. He reached for Jared and pulled him flush against his chest in the water. The slanted side of the tub was at the perfect angle to recline against. Jared settled on Jensen’s body, knees bent, one hand resting on his stomach, the other reaching back to pull Jensen into an angled kiss.
Jensen’s hands stroked up and down Jared’s chest, fingernails scratching lightly over his nipples. Jared let his hands fall back as Jensen slid his hands down between his legs and gripped his inner thighs, pulling his legs farther apart, growing erection curving up between them in the water.
“You look good like this,” Jensen said, pressing his thumbs hard against the muscles in Jared’s legs.
Jared licked his lips, feeling the thick line of Jensen’s cock nestled against his ass and lower back. “Pretty sure I’d look even better with your dick in me.”
Jensen chuckled before letting Jared go. Jared would have protested the lack of touch, except Jensen reached for the bottle of shampoo on the ledge of the tub. Jared closed his eyes as Jensen went about pouring water over his head using his hands before massaging the lightly shampoo into his hair. Jared leaned into Jensen’s touch, loving the way Jensen’s hands felt on him. Jensen’s touch was sure and firm, no motion wasted as he washed Jared’s hair, and switching the bar of soap, what he could reach of his body.
Soap suds floated on top of the water after a bit, slowly popping as the sweat and grime of the day was washed away, taking the stress with it. The heat of the water and the heat building in his body felt good, letting Jared ride a lazy edge of arousal that Jensen was more than willing to coax out of him.
“Should clean you up too,” Jared murmured, stroking a hand over Jensen’s cheek.
Jensen pressed a kiss into his palm, “Feel free.”
Jared lazily twisted around, water sloshing and legs bent at odd angles for a moment as he shifted to sit in Jensen’s lap, Jensen bending his legs at the knees to keep Jared from sliding away. Jared leaned forward and kissed Jensen hungrily, their cocks rubbing against each other in the still-hot water. Jensen pulled away first, tilting his head at the soap and shampoo. Jared obeyed the silent order and went about bathing Jensen with his hands.
The soap made it easy to glide his hands over Jensen’s chest and muscled arms, cleaning him with slow, measured strokes that lit a fire in Jensen’s eyes. Jared took his time, grinding his hips down against Jensen’s every so often, getting distracted with deep, heady kisses, teasing the both of them. Jensen finally seemed to be done with the teasing when he grabbed Jared’s ass and pulled Jared firmly against him, holding him there.
Jensen licked at a drop of water sliding down Jared’s throat and he shivered.
“You should fuck me,” Jared husked.
Jensen sucked on the skin of his throat just under the hinge of Jared’s jaw even as he slid the tips of his fingers around Jared’s hole. Jared moaned at the sensation, panting a little against the humid air as he tried to press down on those fingers, but Jensen’s legs were in the way.
“You did such a good job of cleaning me, you might as well get me off,” Jensen replied.
Jared shivered, rolling his hips against Jensen’s hands, his cock sliding up and down the smooth skin of Jensen’s abdomen, nudging at Jensen’s own erection. “Yeah. I want that. Want you in me.”
“I’m not stopping you.”
Jared took Jensen at his words and shifted farther up on his knees. Jensen’s fingers dropped away, but he was about to get something better, so Jared wasn’t going to complain. Jared’s long arms reached for the Astroglide from the far edge of the counter (they’d learned to keep lube everywhere) and dripped some onto Jensen’s waiting fingers. Jared stayed on his knees, licking into Jensen’s mouth as Jensen pressed and stretched into Jared’s aching hole.
After a few minutes, and three fingers, Jared couldn’t wait any longer and slicked up Jensen’s cock as best he could before letting Jensen steal the air out of his lungs as they kissed. Jared used one hand to brace himself against Jensen’s chest as he reached around to guide Jensen’s cock into his hole. The tub was deep enough, and the water high enough, that it covered him from the waist down as the head of Jensen’s cock slid into him.
Jared hissed out a breath, the stretch a bit painful, but the burn of it so good that he didn’t care. Jared slowly, oh so slowly, rocked down onto Jensen’s cock inch by hard inch. Each roll of his hips meant a little more of Jensen slipped deeper inside him, stretching him open as he bore down, filling him up. Jared was panting by the time he settled fully on Jensen’s lap, that thick, hard length throbbing inside him. His thighs burned from the effort of going slow, the stretch in his ass an ach he’d pushed through at the end just to feel it.
Jensen kissed his way up Jared’s chest to his throat, to his mouth, kissing him with such a slow thoroughness it left Jared gasping for air when he finished. Blinking sweat out of his eyes, Jared stared at Jensen, taking in the flush that wasn’t solely attributable to the hot bath. Jensen’s hands dipped below the water to stroke over Jared’s own erection, making him jerk from the sensation.
Jensen leaned forward, mouthing at Jared’s nipple, flicking his tongue over the tight nub. He scrapped his teeth up Jared’s skin, biting down on his collarbone even as he tangled one hand in Jared’s hair and pulled.
“Ride me,” Jensen ordered in a low voice. “Make me come in you.”
Jared licked his lips, always up for a challenge, “Yes, sir.”
Jensen’s eyes flashed and Jared rose up on his knees again, eyelid fluttering at the feel of Jensen’s cock dragging out of him before he pressed back down with a heavy roll of his hips that sent water splashing against the sides of the tub. Jared dug his fingers into Jensen’s shoulders as he rocked down again and again, building up speed until he was panting for breath and water was sloshing over the side of the tub onto the bathroom floor with the motion of his body.
Jensen stayed reclined beneath him, not moving to help him out at all, one hand rubbing light circles on the calf of Jared’s left leg beneath the water, the other arm stretched out along the edge of the tub. He never took his eyes off of Jared’s face, occasionally releasing an encouraging sound that only made Jared swear and slam his hips down harder. Jared could feel his own orgasm building up as he worked Jensen’s cock hard like he wanted, desperate to please. Once or twice he had to slow down, grip his own cock at the base to stave off coming, still rolling his hips in tiny circles keep Jensen as worked up as he was.
Jared bit down on his bottom lip, focusing on the feel of Jensen inside him rather than his own desire for release. Jensen gripped his chin with firm fingers, pulling Jared down into a filthy kiss that made Jared’s hips stutter. He moaned into Jensen’s mouth, grinding down against Jensen even as he tightened his ass around Jensen’s cock.
Jensen swore, teeth nipping at Jared’s bottom lip. “Keep going. You’re doing so good, baby.”
Shivers broke down his spine at that praise and Jared whimpered. He swallowed hard and shifted on Jensen’s lap, rocking up until just the head of Jensen’s cock was snug in his ass before slamming back down. The slapping sound of skin hitting water filled the bathroom as Jared fucked himself on Jensen’s cock, driving Jensen to the edge of orgasm with every roll of his hip, thighs aching with the effort. He could feel the way Jensen’s cock slid over his prostate from time to time, and every time the touch came close to being too much, Jared would slow down to a desperate lazy grind, kissing Jensen fiercely as they both panted for air.
True to his word, Jensen let Jared do all the work on getting him off, never once fucking up into Jared’s body no matter how badly he may have wanted to. Jared could see the tension in Jensen’s shoulders, could feel it in the rigidly held legs bent behind him. But Jensen stayed still, even if he didn’t stay silent, urging Jared on with thick moans and filthy encouragements that made Jared both preen and want to earn more of that praise.
“Just like that, fuck. You look so good like this,” Jensen said, watching him with blown pupils and slitted eyes. “Come on baby, take my cock. Fucking bounce on it.”
And Jared was, there was no better word for what he was doing, fucking himself nearly raw on Jensen’s rock-hard cock—lube long since washed away. The muscles in his thighs and abdomen burned with every rise and fall he went through. Sweat trickled down his back to mingle with the water as Jared worked Jensen’s cock with a desperate need to come he was holding off for himself by sheer will alone.
He gasped reflexively as he bore down again and again, gaze never leaving Jensen’s. Jared watched greedily as Jensen finally tipped over the edge. Jensen leaned his head back, eyes closing as his mouth opened on a thick groan, hands moving to Jared’s hips and gripping hard. Jared sobbed out as he sank onto Jensen’s cock one last time, grinding mindlessly against the throbbing length seated deep inside him as Jensen came hard. Jared could feel Jensen’s cock twitching inside him, and he clenched around Jensen as tight as he could in those last few moments, milking Jensen for all he was worth.
Jensen cursed, slipping his hands beneath the water to grip Jared’s ass and yank him closer. Jared collapsed against Jensen’s chest, and pressed a messy, openmouthed kiss against Jensen’s damp chest, licking at the combination of sweat and water there. Jared shifted on Jensen’s lap, hissing at the slick shift he could feel inside and the press of flesh against his aching cock. He shook his head in protest as Jensen tried to coax Jared off his lap.
“Stay in me,” Jared said.
Jensen groaned, dragging his hands down Jared’s back and under the water to wrap them around Jared’s neglected erection. He started to jerk Jared off with firm, fast strokes, pressure and not finesse the only thing that mattered. “Fuck, you love that don’t you? Love being filled up.”
“Yeah,” Jared said, not embarrassed in the least by his own wants.
“Should fuck you with a dildo next time. Get you so close, then shove my cock inside with it. You’d like that wouldn’t you? Fuck, I know you would. Stretching and using your hole so good.”
Jared moaned deeply, salivating at the thought. “Yes.”
Jared closed his eyes, face heating at the thought, the way it would feel. He wasn’t going to deny how good it felt when he had a hard cock stuffed into his ass keeping him full.
Jensen twisted his hands in such a way it should be illegal, one thumb pressing against the bundle of nerves beneath the head of his cock, that Jared couldn’t fight the orgasm being pulled out of him. All he heard was the roaring sound of blood in his ears as he came hard, streaking Jensen’s chest with his come.
Jared pressed his head against Jensen’s shoulder, breathing heavy as he lay against Jensen, the sticky warmth between them rapidly cooling. Jensen was half-hard inside him and Jared knew he could get it up again if Jared wanted. And Jared wanted that, he always would, even if he was too tired to be the one doing all the work a second time around.
Jensen rubbed one hand up and down Jared’s back, turning his head to press a soft kiss to Jared’s head before stretching out his knees and pulling Jared off his cock. They both took a few seconds to wash the come off before getting out of the tub.
“How do you feel?” Jensen asked as he carefully guided Jared to his feet, hands never leaving him.
“Good. So very good.” Jared said with a lazy smile.
Jensen pressed a kiss to his forehead before helping him out of the bathtub. “That’s what I like to hear.”
Jared wrapped his arms around Jensen and leaned into the other man’s warmth. He didn’t want to be anywhere else but here.
Fin