Part Tags: teasing, flirting, mild smut, blowjob, thrill seeking
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“Okay, who’s next?” Jared asks, as Jensen’s eyes fall on his lap and he plays with his microphone quietly.
“Hi, my question is for both of you, but mainly Jensen because he’s been single for so long,” a girl’s voice sounds out with a slight giggle.
A frown instantly pulls on Jensen’s brow as he tries to place the voice. Maybe it’s a fan he’s interacted with a lot before, maybe he might recognise her, but as he looks up towards the line of fans waiting to ask their questions, his eyes lock onto hers and he instantly smiles slightly, laughing in disbelief under his breath. He instantly clears his throat and tries to look inquisitively at the fan at the mic, but the smirk won’t budge from his lips.
“Ask away,” he prompts, making her giggle harder as she tries to compose herself.
“Well, I was just wondering if either of you have ever dated a fan or considered dating a fan?” she asks coyly.
Immediately the audience starts cheering and applauding the bold question, and he laughs heartily at the smirk playing on her lips as she stares right at him.
“Well, would you Jensen?” Jared asks, looking at him with his own cheeky grin, clearly eager to join in on the teasing.
Jensen tries to wait for the audience to settle a little, holding the mic at his mouth to indicate he’s about to speak. But they don’t stop cheering, clearly happy with the very idea.
“I guess I should start by saying I’ve never dated a fan, and given that I’m engaged now, probably never will,” Jared says to the audience. “I mean, Isla is a fan of the show, but we met under different circumstances to what y’all are probably thinking,” he adds, making them laugh.
Jensen realises that the audience have now fallen quiet, clearly eager to hear Jensen’s answer to the question. He clears his throat and looks out at the audience first.
“Well, I’ve never dated one before,” he prefaces, before looking directly at the questioner. “Who knows if I would in the future,” he adds carefully.
He’s not dumb, he knows that if he were to say he’d never date a fan, that would make him lose part of his appeal, but likewise, if he starts telling everyone he would date a fan… Well, that’s not gonna be a smart move either. Normally he hates questions like this, but he thinks she probably knows that given the smirk on her face.
“You’ve been single for a while now, so maybe you need to expand your search,” she teases.
Jared instantly looks at him, half shocked the girl is being so forward, but half amused by the teasing he’s normally the only one brave enough to dish out.
“You have been single for a while now,” Jared agrees, that same teasing tone. “Surely you’re getting a little lonely?”
Jensen laughs, shaking his head. “I appreciate the concern, but I’m just fine,” he insists. “Thank you for your question, it’s good to see you,” he tells her sincerely.
She smirks one last time, biting down on her bottom lip before giving the mic to the person behind her, and Jensen watches her make her way back to her chair so he knows exactly where she’s sitting.
“You okay?” Jared asks quietly, away from the mics, snapping Jensen out of his trance.
“Yeah, why?” he asks back.
“Weird question, huh?” he pries.
“Nah, I handled it,” Jensen smirks, shrugging softly. Jared eyes him suspiciously for a second. “What?” he pries.
“You seemed to like that question a little too much,” he accuses, before averting his eyes elsewhere. “Okay who’s next?” he asks, as Jensen’s eyes lock onto hers once more.
Jared still has a stupid smirk on his face as they leave the stage and head backstage towards the green room, and Jensen knows he doesn’t have to pry about it because Jared will blurt out whatever he’s thinking any moment now. So Jensen bides his time, wondering just how long he’s got in this peace before he’s bombarded with whatever is playing on Jared’s mind. Sure enough, the silence is short lived as Jared clears his throat.
“So, you’d date a fan, huh?” He pries, a smirk on his face again.
“Where did you get that idea from?” Jensen asks casually.
“The look on your face answering that fan. Never seen you look at one like that before.”
“She was kinda cute,” Jensen defends, shrugging his best friend off.
“Oh you noticed, hm? Maybe you have been single too long,” Jared teases, nudging Jensen with his shoulder.
“Oh shut up, you noticed cute fans all the time when you were single. Just because you and Isla are getting married now, you’re taking a moral high road?” Jensen tries to tease back.
“Teasing aside, you know it’s a bad idea, dude,” Jared tells him sincerely.
“I know, man, I don’t need the lecture,” Jensen laughs, shaking his head.
“Are you sure about that?” Jared presses, arching an eyebrow.
“Yes,” Jensen insists. “Have you forgotten I’m kinda dating someone?”
Jared giggles slightly, crossing his arms over his chest. “You mean the girl whose name you won’t tell me, who I’ve never met and you keep being super vague about? Give it up, Stack, I know you’re making her up.”
“If you say so,” Jensen smirks, patting his best friend’s shoulder condescendingly. “I’m going back to my room for a while.”
Jensen turns and leaves Jared there, chuckling softly to himself.
As Jensen lets himself into his hotel room, he’s surprised to find someone standing by the large french doors that lead out to the balcony. But then he smiles to himself and realises they haven’t noticed him yet.
“Y’know, that question is overasked and one of my least favourites to answer,” he calls out, putting his jacket down on the couch.
He watches her turn around, her eyes sparkling as she runs towards him and they embrace in a hug. He kisses her softly on her lips.
“Had to get your attention somehow,” she smirks softly, shrugging nonchalantly as she wraps her arms around his neck.
“Well, not that I’m not happy to see you,” he teases, leaning down to kiss her again. “But what are you doing here?” he pries, frowning. “I thought you had appointments all weekend?”
“Some got cancelled,” she shrugs, “and considering you told me exactly where to find you and left a room key for me behind reception… you basically invited me.”
“I did invite you, and you said you had to work,” he defends with a laugh.
“So I don’t see what the big deal is Mr. Ackles,” she sighs, feigning exasperation.
Jensen laughs again, leaning down to kiss her once more. “I’m glad you’re here, I’ve missed you, Y/N.”
“Missed you too,” she smiles softly, “so how long do I have you for?” she smirks, her hands trailing down his torso, playing with the hem of his t-shirt.
“At least five minutes,” he jokes.
“Plenty of time for you,” she quips back, clearly giving as good as she’s getting. Jensen feigns insult, which makes her laugh. “Five minutes isn’t nearly long enough for everything I wanna do to you,” she purrs seductively.
“Well it’s a good job we’ve got until tomorrow morning then,” he hums quietly, watching the smirk on her lips deepen.
“Perfect.”
Y/N rocks up onto her tiptoes to kiss him again, making this one a little deeper than the others had been, and Jensen pulls her in closer, feeling her tongue lick along his bottom lip. He grants her access and reaches down for the backs of her thighs, grabbing them and lifting her into his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carries her towards the bedroom. They continue to kiss the entire way, until Jensen finds the bed and drops her down onto it, removing his t-shirt before leaning over her and kissing her again. Her fingertips trace along his bare skin, as he begins to play with the buttons on her blouse, watching it slowly reveal more and more skin to him. He breaks away from the kiss just to sneak a quick look at the way her breasts are spilling out of her bra, and then he lowers his mouth to her neck, kissing along her pulse, feeling it quicken beneath his lips.
Y/N moans softly, her fingers inevitably finding his hair as she tugs on it softly and arches her back into him, and Jensen kisses lower and lower until he’s kissing over her chest, his hands eagerly trying to find the buttons on her jeans. Then his mind flickers to his best friend, who also has a spare key to this room, who has no idea who Y/N is, and who could very easily just walk in at any moment and find them like this, and the thought only excites Jensen more. After all, it’s been the thrill of having to sneak around and keep all this a secret that’s kept him from giving Jared all the juicy details in the first place. As much as Jensen would love for Jared to meet Y/N – especially because he’s actually really happy with her and he thinks this might be a long term thing – he loves the idea of keeping this spark alive longer.
Jensen rips Y/N’s jeans down her legs, making her squeal and giggle, her own hands beginning to play with his belt as she tries to unbuckle it.
“What’s the rush, baby? Thought we had all night?” she purrs.
“Not if we don’t wanna get caught,” he replies breathlessly against her skin.
“What do you mean?” she asks, sitting up slightly.
Jensen stops long enough to pull back. “Well, Jared has a key,” Jensen explains.
Suddenly the look on Y/N’s face changes, her eyes grow darker and she bites her bottom lip.
“Better fuck me before he walks in then,” she challenges, and Jensen knows she’s feeling the same arousal at the very risk of getting caught.
He chuckles and gets his own jeans down his legs, freeing his erection, and Y/N kisses down his chest, still sat up, before sliding herself down the bed just enough that her mouth ends up right where she wants it to be. She reaches up, wrapping her hand around his length and then sucks him down, making him gasp for air and moan out loud, his hand instantly reaching for the back of her head. He throbs between her lips as she works her head up and down, unable to stop the constant moans and breathless cursing from leaving his lips. Y/N wraps her arms around his legs, pulling him deeper inside her mouth, and he moans louder, looking down to see spit starting to dribble from the corners of her lips.
“Fuck, baby girl, that’s so good,” he praises, his voice deep.
“Jensen?” he hears just outside the bedroom.
Y/N pulls back and Jensen instantly reaches for his jeans, pulling them back up as he rushes to leave the room before Jared can enter it. He’s quick to close the door behind him, still doing up his belt and Jared just stares at him, and then past him at the door he’s guarding.
“Who’s in there?” Jared pries with a slight smirk.
“What? No one,” Jensen blatantly lies, wondering if it’s completely obvious to the man who knows him better than anyone else on this planet.
“Mhm,” Jared replies, his tone suggesting that Jensen hasn’t fooled him. “So you were just calling your right hand baby girl?” he continues to pry, smirking deeper.
“I was fantasising, okay?” Jensen tries to lie once more.
“Who’s in there, Jen?” Jared asks again, once more looking over Jensen’s shoulder at the door.
Jensen feels the door opening of its own accord and realises that Y/N must be coming out. As soon as Jared lays eyes on her, they widen.
“So you would fuck a fan, huh?” he chuckles.
“Y/N isn’t a fan,” Jensen defends.
“Hey, I totally am!” she argues, slapping him softly on the chest. “I was just… I was teasing him earlier,” she explains with a smug grin. “Anyway, as we’ve not met and Jensen’s clearly not gonna introduce us… Hi, I’m Y/N.”
Jensen watches Y/N step forward, offering his best friend her hand.
“Y/N is the girl I mentioned,” Jensen finally explains, feeling his cheeks heat up.
“Huh, so you are real. Well, nice to finally meet you,” Jared smiles at her taking her hand and shaking it softly. “So, as I know nothing about you, how about dinner tonight? The three of us?”
“Sounds good, right, Jen?” Y/N asks, looking over her shoulder at him.
Jensen takes a deep breath and nods in agreement. It’s not that he didn’t want Jared to meet her, but it is a little frustrating to realise that they probably need to find a new way of seeking that thrill now.
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