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The wind is knocked from Jaredās body as he is slammed up against the wall of the hotel room, Jensenās hands immediately pinning his next to his head. Jensenās knee manages to slide his legs apart, pushing against his crotch, causing his rapidly hardening cock to throb hard as a moan escapes his soft lips. He closes his eyes, the breath he had not yet gotten back being stolen from his mouth as Jensenās lips find his, teeth clashing and tongues colliding. Jensen pulls back long enough to growl against Jaredās mouth, pushing in for one more kiss before he simply rests against Jared, smirking just a little as he grinds his knee up against Jared once more, causing the younger man to gasp. āWhat the hell was that, Jayā¦?ā, Jensen finally asks, glaring at him with feral green eyes. Jared swallows, opening his eyes to look back at Jensen and he takes a few deep breaths. He knows Jensen is impatient, but he canāt help but to tease. āW-what are you talking aboutā¦?ā, He manages to stammer back, legs trembling weakly, barely holding him up and his face burning red hot from the heat of Jensen pressing against him. Truth be told, Jared knows exactly what this is about. During the panel he had shared with Misha earlier that day, he had been very touchy-feely with his fellow actor, the other man only following through with the little āflirtingā and such. He knew Jensen didnāt like that and he also knew that something like this would end up happening. āYou know exactly what the hell Iām talking about, Jaredā¦ā, Jensen growls, slowly kissing down Jaredās jaw to his neck, where he lightly bites down, causing a yelp to elicit from Jaredās slightly parted lips. Immediately after, he slowly kisses over the fresh mark, licking it a little to soften the blow. āAll that bullshit with Misha today⦠In front of hundreds of fans, no less!ā Jared couldnāt bring himself to respond. Especially not while Jensen now had both of his hands pinned above his head using one of his own while his free hand trailed down to grope his left asscheeks roughly. Then he leaned up to softly lick the shell of his ear. āThis right hereā¦?ā, Jensen murmured, breathing softly into Jaredās ear. āThis belongs to me⦠And if I have to tie you to the Goddamn bed and have you sweating underneath me until your legs are trembling and Misha has heard my name about a million times, then I damn well will⦠Iāll eat you ass until youāre begging me to fuck you⦠And then Iāll keep you on edge, not letting you cum until Iām readyā¦ā Jared shivers, moaning out a little louder as Jensen drags him over to the bed, pushing him down onto it. The night is young and its hours before Jared gets a chance to sleep. The next morning, when the two go to meet Misha, Jensen smirks. With Jared limping and covered in the love bites Jensen had given him and Misha standing yawning with bags under his eyes, Jensen knows that heās made his point very clear.
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Jensen: Pssst Jared... Remember what I said Iād do if you touch him there again..?