Part Tags: teasing, edging, fluff, sexual tension, mentions of thrill seeking, public sex, exhibitionsm, orgams, p in v, oral sex (both)
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“We’re going out for lunch, you guys coming?” Jared asks the second Jensen steps into the green room after his panel with Misha.
“Sounds good, I’m starving,” Misha agrees, and suddenly all eyes are on Jensen.
He knows he’s not needed again until at least four, which gives him over three hours to go back to the hotel room, find Y/N, and sort out this frustration once and for all. Jensen’s not even thought about food, definitely not hungry for that right now.
“I urm, I’ll probably head back to my room for a bit,” he excuses, digging his hands in his pockets casually.
He thinks he might have just got away with it, because Jared nods his understanding and doesn’t comment, but it doesn’t take long for Misha to form a shit eating grin over his lips.
“Why’s that then?” he pries with a knowing smirk.
“Because I want a break from your ugly face,” Jensen attempts to joke.
“Because Y/N’s there,” Rob pipes up with a mocking tone.
“She can come too if you really can’t be away from her for that long,” Jared chimes in with the teasing, everyone else laughing.
“No, I urm…” Jensen tries to scramble for an alibi.
“Jared, looks like you need a new best friend, I’ll be him,” Rich calls out.
“Does he bail on you this much too or is it something to do with us?” Rob asks Jared.
“Guys, guys,” Jensen calls out as everyone continues to chuckle amongst themselves. “We’ll come for dinner tonight, but urm… we’ve got other plans for lunch,” he tries to explain as subtly as he can.
“Oh I bet you have,” Misha scoffs, clearly reading between the lines.
Jensen instantly rolls his eyes, feeling his cheeks heat up as everyone else catches on and starts whistling and cheering. He sighs, realising the only way out of this is to give in and play along.
“Hey, can you blame me? You’re all just jealous,” he smirks.
This gets him on everyone’s good side at least, and he laughs along with them for a little while as they continue to tease him.
“Alright, well, I’m gonna go, I’ll see you guys later,” he smirks, heading out the green room to find his handler to take him back to the hotel.
As soon as Jensen steps through the door of his hotel room, he feels just as pent up as he’d done earlier. It had simmered a little through the panel, and luckily the conversations helped distract him just enough that he wasn’t completely useless up there and Misha didn’t have to carry the entire thing, but now he’s back in the room, and he can see Y/N sitting on the couch reading a book, all that tension is back. Tension he really needs relief from.
“You’re back early,” she calls over to him without taking her eyes off of her book.
“Thought I’d spend my free time with you,” he replies as casually as he can, already stripping off his plaid shirt, down to just his t-shirt.
“Yeah? Why’s that?” she asks casually, her attention still on her book.
“Because I think we’re more than even,” he tells her, reminding her of their earlier conversation.
“Oh, are we?” she replies, finally looking up at him, blinking.
“Yep, more than even. You need relief, and I need relief, so get naked and get on that bed,” he commands her as firmly as possible as he notices his voice getting a little more deeper and more like Dean.
“Or what?” she challenges, putting her book down, a slight amused look on her face.
“Or I’ll just have to put you on it myself, but I don’t think you’ll like the consequences.”
“Listen to you being all demanding and broody,” she teases with a smug grin.
“Well, are you going to do as you’re told?” he asks, crossing his arms over his chest, towering over her on the couch.
Her smug grin falters and then she clears her throat.
“Wait, Jen, we should talk a second,” she tells him seriously, moving the book from beside her as if to invite him to sit down.
Jensen takes a second to catch his brain up with what’s happening, but he realises that Y/N isn’t teasing anymore, and sits beside her, ready to listen.
“The teasing has been really fun,” she tells him.
“Yeah, it has… a little torturous but…” Jensen trails off as she giggles.
“I was thinking about what you were saying before, about the whole thrill thing, and y’know, the more people who find out, the less exciting it feels. I get that’s why you started this whole game,” she explains, biting her lip softly. “I guess I’m just worried that if we end the game… the excitement will go,” she admits with a bite of her bottom lip.
“Well firstly, there’s nothing stopping us from starting the game again,” Jensen offers, smirking slightly, making Y/N giggle. “But secondly, I don’t think the excitement will go. I get excited just looking at you, knowing I get to be with you,” he admits. “Even if everyone does know,” he adds. “So what, it might not be as thrilling… but I’m sure we can find something to keep the thrill alive… like sneaking off to a bathroom in a restaurant while all my friends are there…”
“Oh, so it was the public part that you found most thrilling?” she asks, her smirk deepening.
“Guess so. I mean, we have to be extra careful given who I am… we don’t want that in the headlines,” he laughs softly. Suddenly, Y/N seems to have an even bigger smirk on her face. “What’s that look?” he asks, a little cautiously.
“I know what would be thrilling,” she tells him, standing up.
Jensen watches her carefully as she stands before him and starts to unbutton her blouse, slowly revealing her bra. She throws the item of clothing to the ground and bites her bottom lip, her eyes locking with his.
“A strip tease?” Jensen finally guesses, but Y/N shakes her head slowly, unbuttoning her jeans and beginning to push them down her legs. She’s now only in her underwear, but clearly that’s a sight that’ll be short lived, because already she’s reaching behind her to unclasp her bra. “Sure looks like a strip tease. Where’s the music?” he tries to tease.
But still Y/N doesn’t reply. She just continues to get completely naked, kicking her panties across the floor. She leans down over him, kissing him passionately, and Jensen instantly reaches up to hold her face, kissing her deeper as he feels her tug on his t-shirt. He sits forward and they break the kiss so she can pull it over his head, and he rises to his feet so they can remove his jeans next.
“I want you to fuck me against that window,” she tells him against his lips breathlessly.
“What window?” he asks, pulling back to look over at the large full length window directly ahead of them, giving them a view of the entire city below. “Baby, what if someone sees us?” he asks.
“That’s kinda the point, Ackles,” she teases, biting down on his bottom lip playfully.
“I thought I said I didn’t want to end up in the headlines?” he smirks.
“No one will know it’s you, we’re too high up for that. They’ll just see two people fucking,” she counters.
Jensen considers her argument and thinks about fucking her against that window, people glancing up and seeing them, but not necessarily seeing them, and he smirks.
“Does that mean you’ll finally let me fuck you?” Jensen asks, the idea making his cock swell in his jeans.
“Guess so, if you’re ready to give a performance,” she purrs.
“Oh I’m ready,” Jensen agrees, as Y/N begins to undo his jeans, pushing them down his legs along with his boxers, his hard cock springing free.
“I can see that,” she chuckles, wrapping her hand around his length as she begins to tug it.
She pulls away and heads over to the window, pressing her back to it as she bites her lip and waits for him to join her, and Jensen practically trips out of his jeans to be with her, standing directly in front of her as she looks up at him through her lashes and blinks softly.
“D’you want me to suck it?” she whispers seductively, her eyes growing darker with lust.
“I’m done playing, sweetheart,” he growls, grabbing her hips and spinning her around, pressing her front to the glass instead, pulling her hips back so they’re flush to his. “Want you to look down at them, see if you can see anyone watching.”
Y/N whimpers, and Jensen wraps his hand around his cock and brushes it through her slick, feeling that she’s definitely wet enough for this. He lines himself up and slowly pushes forward, filling her as perfectly as always. He loves how well she squeezes around him. Not too tight; just tight enough. His eyes flutter closed as he holds still for a moment, basking in what he’s been craving all week. His cock throbs slowly, and Y/N moans loudly, her cunt spasming around him and only making the entire sensation better.
“Someone’s looking,” Y/N gasps out, and Jensen lowers his head to her shoulder, glancing over it and down into the street to see some random business man looking up at them. “Are you going to give him a show, or what?” she tempts, wiggling her hips back.
Jensen smirks, biting into the muscle on the back of her neck as he grabs her hips for traction and begins fucking into her hard and fast. Y/N moans louder, her pussy periodically clamping around him, as Jensen steals another peek over her shoulder, seeing more than just one person subtly watching them now. Fuck, that feels better than he thought it would. The feeling of people watching, the thrill of being caught. He throbs inside her, reaching around to grope her chest.
“Bet they wish they were fucking you right now,” he growls in her ear, making her moan louder.
“Fuck, Jensen,” she whines, rocking her hips back to meet his. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.”
But Jensen does stop, pulling out and dropping to his knees, fucking her with his tongue instead as Y/N squirms above him, squeezing her thighs together either side of his head.
“Holy shit,” she cries out as Jensen continues to fuck her to her orgasm with just his tongue.
He moans softly at the taste that pours out into his mouth, lapping up every drop of it, before getting back to his feet and sliding his cock inside her dripping cunt with ease. He places slick stained kisses over her shoulder, biting on her ear lobe.
“You taste so good,” he growls. “Bet they loved watching you cum for them.”
“I came for you,” she pants out, “they just got to watch.”
Jensen smirks at her words, pulling out and spinning her around to face him.
“Now I want to watch,” he tells her out of breath, lifting her into his arms, her legs wrapping around his waist as he presses her back against the window once again and once more fucks up into her, watching her breasts bounce with each thrust. “Think you can cum again?”
“Ye-yes,” she pants out, tipping her head back.
Jensen holds her securely, continuing to lift and drop her up and down on his cock as he also thrusts up into her, moaning at the sight before him of her mouth falling slack and her eyes beginning to roll.
“Atta girl, c’mon baby,” he encourages, sweat beginning to bead and drip down his face.
Y/N lets go, her second orgasm gushing over his cock and Jensen moans at the sensation, feeling her spasming around him, nearly milking him dry. She relaxes her legs and Jensen lets her down, just in time for her to slide down the window to her knees, taking him in her mouth and sucking her juices off of his skin until he’s cumming hot and salty down her throat. He pants heavily, stepping back into the shadows of the room and away from nosy members of the public below, and Y/N leans against the window and gives him a dopey smile.
“That was so worth the wait,” she gasps, closing her eyes.
“Yeah, it was,” he agrees, reaching to pull her into him gently as he guides them back to the couch. “And urm… I liked that thrill… the whole them seeing us but not seeing us, thing,” he admits with a blush.
“Me too, I’m sure we can think of something to keep scratching that itch,” she smirks, and Jensen sincerely hopes she’s right as he leans forward and kisses her.
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