#baseball!jensen

She cheered along with thousands of fans behind her as Jensen walked out onto the field wearing traditional baseball uniform with his last name on the back of it. (Y/N) could not help the small sigh escaping her lips seeing his perfect bubble butt covered by tight baseball pants. He waved up to the crowd and winked when he made eye contact with her.

(Y/N) was flooded with memories of watching Jensen playing baseball throughout high school. The only game she ever missed was when her appendix burst and she was rushed to the hospital. When she woke up after surgery she found out that Jensen left the game early to be at the hospital when she woke up.

The game started as Jensen took the mound to throw out the first pitch. After all these years of being together, Jensen still managed to take her breath away. He could still throw out a powerful and precise pitch in the strike zone.

“Did you know Jensen played baseball? He could be a professional if he wasn’t already an actor.” A fan said to her friend who was sitting behind (Y/N). She chuckled thinking back on the night before Jensen left for Los Angeles. The memory was her favorite even if it was before he moved away from her.

August 1996

“Are you sure about this?” (Y/N) asked snuggled against Jensen on his bed. Her arm was wrapped around his waist as his fingers trailed up and down her arm lightly.

He chuckled, “Yes babe. I know it will be tough on us, but you can come visit me on your breaks and you know I will be coming back home as much as I can.” He kissed the top of her head then continued to watch the Rangers game on TV.

“You know physical therapy is a career and with your baseball scholarship you wouldn’t have to worry too much about paying all that much for college.” She mentioned as Jensen clicked off the TV.

She sat up with him crossing her legs on his bed, “What’s going on, (Y/N)? You didn’t seem this upset about my decision when I made it months ago.”

(Y/N) nervously ran her hands through her hair, “I didn’t think it would bother me that much. I mean we’ve been together for three years now and friends even longer than that. I guess…” she paused gathering her thoughts.

“You guess what?” She looked up into Jensen’s green eyes seeing only concern in them.

“I guess I’m just worried that you’ll find someone else out there in L.A. Someone skinnier, prettier, more interesting than me.” As the words tumbled from her lips she felt like a weight was being lifted off her chest.

(Y/N) had been worrying herself sick about Jensen moving to L.A. and eventually finding some beautiful actress to be with. All she ever wanted to do was become a teacher like her mom and dad were. There was nothing exciting about the life she wanted and Jensen was about to embark on one of the most thrilling adventures of a lifetime.

Jensen smiled softly at her and brought his hand behind her neck pulling her lips to his. When he pulled away he rested his forehead against hers, “Trust me there is no woman in this world that could even come close to you. You’re my best friend and the love of my life.”

He placed her hand over his heart, “This is all yours and no one is going to ever take it away from you.”

She looked up at him with tears in her eyes and leaned in kissing him again.

Present Day

(Y/N) watched as Jensen stepped up to the plate with a bat in his hand and helmet on his head. Just like when he would come up to bat in high school, he pointed his bat up to her with a nod then got into his stance. A big smile spread across her face and then she jumped up cheering when he hit the ball deep into left field.

He was able to run to third before the outfielders were able to get the ball to the infield. “WHOO! GO ACKLES!” she yelled out.

As she sat back down the girls behind her once again caught her attention. “Damn, did you see how fast he ran? My god that uniform is hot on him. I think we need an episode of Sam and Dean playing baseball.”

(Y/N) laughed softly to herself listening to the girls going on about how hot Jensen looked in his uniform. They were not wrong though. Throughout the whole game, (Y/N) felt herself reverting to her teenage self. The way his jersey fit snuggly over his broad shoulders and how he would mess with the brim of his hat before every pitch he threw.

By the end of the game, (Y/N)’s body was wound tight and she could not wait to get back to their hotel room. When she met him just outside the locker room his hair was all sweaty and sticking up in every direction. He was still wearing his baseball pants and had his jersey over his shoulder leaving him in a plain black t-shirt.

“Hi hon, what did you think of the game?” He asked putting his large arm around her shoulders.

She smiled up at him wrapping her arms around his narrow waist, “It was great. I didn’t realize how much I miss watching you play.”

He chuckled as they walked outside and a group of fans were standing there waiting. She noticed the two girls that had been behind her and made sure she directed Jensen their way. Their shocked faces to see that they were sitting behind his girlfriend was priceless. As he signed their books and made his way down the line, (Y/N) stopped to say something to them.

“I think you guys are right that an episode with Sam and Dean playing baseball is needed.” The girls laughed as (Y/N) waved goodbye to them getting into the SUV that was waiting for her and Jensen.

The way back to the hotel, Jensen rested his head against hers and she could feel how tired he was. Making their way up to their room he kept groaning about being too old for playing ball anymore. He flopped down onto the bed and (Y/N) held in the moan rumbling in her chest.

“What can I do to make you feel better babe?” she asked as her hands gently began rubbing his shoulders.

He moaned, “Hmm you’re doing it right now. Thank you.”

(Y/N) straddled his waist resting on his butt and massaged his tense shoulders for him. She moved down her hands down his back making sure her fingers touched every inch of it until she came down to his lower back.

“Oh god, right there…” He groaned as she worked over the meaty spot above his butt cheek. She smiled as she gave his butt a good squeeze and caused him to chuckle. “I forgot how much you liked me in baseball pants.”

As he turned over, she laid down next him her cheeks heating up. “However, I do remember how much you loved to tease me with your baseball pants. I think we are definitely keeping these for home.” She whispered as her hand traveled down his chest and stomach.

She gently ran her hand over his harden length as he sucked in a sharp breath. (Y/N) kissed along his jaw to his ear asking, “Are you too tired to play some baseball with me?”

Before she knew it, he rolled over hovering over her his hips pinning her to the bed. Slowly, he grinded against her aching core leaning down kissing her neck. “I’m never too tired to play baseball with you.” His voice was deep and raspy sending shivers throughout her body.

She reached around him grabbing his butt pressing him firmly against her, “As much as I would love to take our time at first and second base. I need you to go straight to third and home.”

He chuckled sitting up and dragging his shirt over his head. “Whatever my favorite cheerleader wants.”

They quickly stripped out of their clothes a moan escaping her lips as she watched Jensen pulled the baseball pants down his muscular legs. He crawled over her like a predator stalking his prey. He kissed his way up her body winding her up even more than she had already been from hours before.

By the time he made it up to her lips she was a panting mess. She felt the tip of his cock at her entrance and he slowly sunk deep within her. Her back arched off the bed and a long groan fell from her lips. “Ohhh… god.”

He leaned down kissing her and keeping perfect still driving her crazy. She tried to move her hips against him but he had her pinned firmly against the bed. She looked up into his amused face and growled, “Hey batter up hot stuff or you’re going strike out.”

He chuckled kissing her lips again as he pulled out of her at an agonizing pace then snapped his hips against hers plunging back in her. Her head tilted back as she cried out. He did the same thing repeatedly slowly dragging himself out and diving back into her.

Soon his pace started to pick up as he chased after his own desperate need to finish. His mouth nipped at her neck and then he lifted himself to get a better angle driving deeper in her. His hands massaged her breasts and he rolled her peaks between his fingers.

“Fuck, Jensen right there. Oh… fuck…” she was crying out as he snapped his hips harshly against her. She could feel he was close and she looked up at him.

His hands were now holding onto her hips tightly keeping his pace steady. His eyes squeezed shut his brows crinkled as he pushed himself closer to his release. Jensen’s plump lips were parted his tongue darting out over them as he dragged his bottom lip between his teeth.

Then she watched the magical moment where his orgasm hit him and relief flood his face triggering her own release as she cried out his name over and over. He leaned down resting his head in the crook of her neck laying gently kisses against it.

“Yeah, definitely keeping those pants for home.” She said as his body trembled from laughing.

He slipped out of her pulling her close to him not ready to get cleaned up yet. “Definitely. However right now, I think we should hit the showers.”

Jensen got up picking her up over his shoulder and swatting her butt. (Y/N) was giggling as he carried her into the bathroom. “I thought you were too tired?” she asked as he set her down.

“Hitting the showers is an important part after playing baseball. Relaxes the muscles and gets all the sweat, grime off from the game.” He explained as he turned on the water in their shower.

As the water warmed up his hand traveled down her stomach to between her legs. His fingers leisurely running over her slick lips, “See you’re a mess down here from playing. Baseball is a dirty sport.”

She held onto his shoulders biting her lip, “Alright enough with the metaphors. Bring your bat and balls in here now.” She stepped in the shower as Jensen followed behind her chuckling.

“You got it coach.” He whispered as he shut the door and they began their own game of baseball all over again.

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