#spnfriends

You feel the car slow, and realise you have reached your hotel. You open the door and jump out of the car. ‘I had better meet you in your room,’ Jensen says. ‘Can’t really go through the foyer. There is a back door we have been using.’

‘Yes of course. It’s room number 212,’ you say. Jensen disappears down the side of the hotel as you open the passenger door hugging F/N. ‘Stay safe you guys,’ you say to her and Jared winking ‘Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do! Text me later F/N.’

‘Very funny’ she responds laughing and closes the door.

‘Nice to meet you Y/N’ Jared shouts through the window as they drive away.

Rushing into the foyer you take the stairs to your room, not wanting to be held up waiting for the lift. Closing the door behind you, you lean your back against it and slowly sink to the floor, your legs unable to support your weight any longer. You can practically see your heart beating in your chest it is thumping so hard. You’re no virgin and have plenty of experience with men, but you have never been with anyone as sexy as Jensen. You hope you’re not a disappointment. You whisper his name, smiling, forcing yourself to stand up.

Quickly scanning the room to make sure it is relatively tidy, you go into the bathroom, spraying a little more perfume and pull a comb through your hair. You stare at your reflection and give yourself a talking to. ‘Come on Y/N, pull yourself together.’

You hear a soft knock on the door. He’s here. Taking a deep breath, and desperately trying to stop your hands from shaking, you open it.

‘Sorry I took so long,’ Jensen says with a sheepish grin. ‘One of the crew grabbed me as I passed, wanting to ask a question.’

‘No problem, come in,’ you say, holding the door wide.

He closes it behind him and before you have a chance to say anything else, he pulls you towards him. His lips meet yours, and he kisses you hard. You can feel the urgency and your mouth automatically responds,tongues moving together as he wraps his strong arms around you.

‘You sure this is OK?’ he whispers against your lips before his kisses trail down your neck. The feeling of his breath causes goosebumps to break out all over your body and your nipples to stiffen. All you could do was nod.‘Nervous?’ he asks.

‘A little,’ you admit, bowing your head. ‘I have been dreaming of this moment for such a long time, and never believed it would happen.Why me Jensen?’ you ask.

He takes his hand in yours and looks into your eyes. `I hadn’t decided what song to sing tonight. But as soon as I spotted you, I knew. The words kinda made sense somehow. Does that sound crazy?’

He looks so beautiful in this moment that you can feel emotion start to well inside you. Putting your hand on his face, you start to caress his cheek with your thumb, feeling the stubble there, following the line of light freckles across his nose. He leans into your palm, closing his eyes, a sweet smile on his perfectly formed plump lips, and pulls you into a strong hug, kissing the top of your head.

Leaning back from his embrace, you lace your fingers behind his neck and pull him down towards you. You place a barely there kiss on his mouth, tracing his lips with your tongue. The kiss gets stronger, more urgent as his hands grip the bottom of your T-shirt lifting it above your head, throwing it to the ground. His mouth moves down to your clavicle, placing small soft kisses along the length of it.

‘Wow, Y/N, you are so sexy,’ he husks as is fingers lightly follow the line of the cup of your bra. He looks into your eyes, a cute quizzical expression on his face, almost as though he was asking for permission to take it off. With a shy smile, you whisper ‘go ahead’.

With eyes hungrily scanning your body, he confidently reaches behind you, quickly popping the clasp of your bra, removing it, exposing your breasts. Your nipples are hard and so sensitive. He leans back slightly to admire them and smiles. ‘You are so beautiful, sweetheart,’ he moans. Taking a pert nipple between thumb and forefinger, he starts to gently massage it as he sinks to his knees taking the other in his mouth. His tongue traces a figure of 8 around the swelling, causing you to moan. A feeling of pure ecstasy travels down through your stomach into your pussy, causing the muscles to contract and your clit start to ache.

You don’t want him to stop but you need to see him. Gripping his face, you pull his head up towards you and start to work on the buttons of his shirt. Fumbling, you chuckle shyly. ‘Ss-sorry,’ you stutter feeling embarrassed.

‘Don’t worry baby, I got this,’ he says quickly taking it off. Pulling the T-shirt he is wearing underneath over his head, he drops it to the floor. You stare at his muscular chest, licking your lips. Tracing your tongue down his neck, you lightly graze your teeth along his shoulder. You hear him take in a breath. He is obviously enjoying this so you continue to kiss down his chest, reaching his nipple. You flick your tongue over it, and suck it into your mouth. Jensen throws his head back, hand on the back of your neck, fingers gripping your hair.

Your hand travels down his stomach, undoing his belt and jeans, You ease them over his large thighs and wriggle them down to his ankles. Kicking off his boots, he steps out of his jeans moving away from you. You look up at him, standing there, in just a pair of tight black boxers, the outline of his cock visible. The vision before you is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen. Just looking at him sends glorious shivers down your spine.

‘Let me see you,’ you whisper, gripping his peachy ass cheeks, pulling him towards you.

Slipping your fingers into the waistband of his boxers, you wriggle them down, releasing his thick, hard cock. He kicks them aside. He is so huge, your breath catches in your throat. Sinking to your knees you take his balls in your hand, lightly stroking them, licking the slit clean of the pre cum already glistening there. He tastes amazing. ‘Fuck Y/N,’ you hear him groan.

Sliding your mouth down his cock, and twisting your tongue as you move, you start to suck, hollowing your cheeks. You feel his hand on the back of your head as he gently pushes himself further down your throat, hips beginning a slow rhythm. You take him in, as far as you can, pulling back, then taking him down again. You wrap your fingers around the base, moving your hand, matching his rhythm. Running your tongue along the thick vein on the underside of his cock, you feel him throb. His hands grip your hair tighter, and you notice his legs are shaking.

Kissing the line of downy hair on his stomach, you move up his chest, rising to meet his waiting mouth. His fingers quickly pop the button of your jeans, and he pushes them down. He cups your ass cheeks in his hands and easily lifts you up. You wrap your legs around his waist, forcefully pushing your lips against his as he walks with you still clinging onto him to the bed where he drops you down on to your back. You lie there for a second, giggling, trying to catch your breath.

Starting at your ankle, Jensen brushes his lips up your lower leg, placing soft butterfly kisses on your inner thigh. His fingers grip the side of your black and purple lace panties, and you lift your ass to allow him to move them. Slowly, he slides them down dropping them off the edge of the bed.

‘Perfect,’ he groans, deep and guttural. He crawls up the bed towards you, and you glance down at him. His eyes are shining with lust, as he pushes your knees apart and he licks his lips. Your stomach muscles contract at the sight of him, a slick heat rushing to your clit. You close your eyes, savouring the feeling, when you feel two of Jensen’s fingers ease into your pussy. ‘Damn!’ you moan, pushing your hips up to meet him.

‘You’re so wet,’ he husks as he starts to pump his fingers, building up a rhythm.

Continuing the motion, he bends his head until his mouth replaces his fingers. He runs his tongue through your folds, opening your pussy up to him, and finds your clit. Sucking hard, he groans, the vibration causing you to arch your back. He pushes his hands against the small of you back, mouth sucking even harder on your clit, pulling it in then releasing it, tongue swirling. You push your fingers into his short hair, gripping hard.

The pressure building in your core is almost too much to take. ‘Jensen, I’m going to cum,’ you hiss through gritted teeth. You feel him chuckle softly, as he stops and lifts his head.

‘Please do baby, I need to taste it,’ he says, returning to vigorously eating your pussy. He pushes your legs even further apart so you are fully exposed to him. With his tongue still enjoying your clit, he slips three fingers inside you, finding the same rhythm as before and starts to fuck your hole, bending them at the knuckle, hitting the perfect spot. You feel the spring in your core start to unravel.

‘God Jensen,’ you repeat over and over as your orgasm washes over you. He laps at your juices, tongue delving inside you, drinking every drop.

‘Mmm, you taste incredible,’ you hear Jensen say as you come down from your high. He pulls his body up towards you until your hips are level. His mouth finds yours, and you can still taste yourself on him. ‘I need to be inside you,’ he whispers in your ear before hungrily kissing you.

Your clit starts to throb again, needing him to fill you up, missing the feeling of his fingers in your pussy. You reach down and wrap your fist around his huge, rock hard cock, and slowly start to pump your hand. You can feel it throb as he starts to jerk his hips in time with you.

‘You wet for me baby?’ he asks.

‘Soaking,’ you say, moving your hand so the tip of his cock is in line with your entrance. ‘I want you inside me Jensen,’ you purr into his ear. ‘Please fuck me.’

‘Damn Y/N, you’re so fucking hot,’ he groans, as you feel him nudging at your opening. Slowly and gently he eases into you, letting out an audible sigh as he does. ‘So tight’ he breaths. You feel his hugeness stretch your hole. It takes you awhile to accommodate him, never having had someone so big before but it feels incredible. A small cry escapes your lips.

‘You OK?’ Jensen whispers.

‘Perfect,’ you respond, breathless.

Rising up on his arms, he looks directly into your eyes and pushes all the way into you, filling you completely. You lift your hips to meet his, wrapping your legs around his back, as he buries himself into you, his head in the crook of your neck, the stubble on his cheek rough against your skin. His teeth gently nip your shoulder, and he sucks, lightly at first but as he starts moving faster, the suck gets stronger. You register that it’s going to leave a mark, but you don’t care. Until it fades it will be a reminder of him.

You feel him pulling back, almost to the tip of his cock. ‘Oh my god!’ you whimper. He responds by roughly thrusting back in to you all the way to the base. The feeling of him so deep inside you causes you to see stars. His hips start to move, slowly at first, gradually speeding up.

Using your legs for leverage, you match his movement, perfectly in sync with each other. ‘Your pussy is so warm, so wet,’ Jensen moans into your ear. ‘I need to taste it again.’

Sliding out of you, he lays beside you, his thick cock resting on his stomach. You feel empty without him inside you, but you know what he wants. Straddling him, you move up his body, stopping when your knees are in line with his face. His big hands grabs your ass and pulls you down until your pussy is covering his mouth. Throwing your head back, you push down onto him, as his stiff tongue probes at your slit, finding your hole. You move, finding the sweet spot where he can tongue fuck you as his nose rubs against your clit.

You can feel the pressure building, a knot forming in your stomach and know you are going to cum again. Grinding down onto him, his mouth finds your sensitive nub, and he sucks hard on it. ‘Jesus,’ you hiss through gritted teeth as you feel it start to throb, waves of ecstasy pulsing through you making you gasp, as you release your juices all over Jensen’s tongue, soaking him.

Breathing hard and ragged you lift yourself off him, moving down his body, legs shaking. Your lips meet, and he moans into your mouth. Your warmth reaches his erection, and it slides easily into you as though it belongs there. Your feeling unusually confident, so you sit up, knees either side of him, and start to move your hips. He raises himself, wrapping his arms around you, pulling you closer. Gasping, he mumbles ‘Y/N, I’m so close.’

‘I want your warm cum inside me,’ you say in a husky voice.

‘Fuck yes’ he murmurs, a low growl coming from his throat. ‘God Y/N,’ you hear as he buries his head in the crook of your neck. He starts to buck underneath you then stops.

He bites down hard on your shoulder as you feel a hot stream of cum shot deep inside you, just as your floodgates open again, taking you by surprise. The ferocity of your orgasm forces his name from your lips in small, deep gasps.

‘Oh Jensen,’ you repeat over and over as your juices mingle with his, waves of pure joy crashing over you, transporting you to paradise.

You grip onto him, stroking his hair. Breathing heavily, you kiss his head lightly feeling his trembling begin to subside. Your damp hair falls in tendrils around your face as you breath in his scent mixed with the unmistakable aroma of sex. It smells delicious.

Loosening your grip, you lean back slightly. Jensen’s raises his head and smiles at you. ‘Wow’ he murmurs. ‘You are so incredible,’ he says, pulling you down and kissing you softly. ‘That was amazing.’ 

CHAPTER FOUR

‘Ouch!’ You exclaim, causing Jensen to spin around. 

‘You ok baby?’ he asks, a look of concern on his face.

‘Yeah, just pinching myself to make sure I’m not dreaming,’ you answer, with a smile. 

‘No baby, you’re not dreaming,’ he says leaning down to kiss you. ‘I’m going to shower.’ As he walks away, he stops to look over his shoulder, ‘you joining me?’ he asks with a cheeky grin and a sexy wiggle of the eyebrows, in a way only he can. 

Even after all the orgasms you have already had, the way he looks standing there, grinning at you, sends shivers all over your body, and heat rush to your core. Pulling back the covers you get out of bed, but wrap the sheet around you, suddenly feeling embarrassed by your nakedness. Seeing Jensen standing there looking like a Greek God brings all of your vulnerabilities to the surface. How can someone like him be interested in someone like you? 

‘Don’t cover up that incredible body,’ Jensen protests as he walks towards you. He takes the edge of the sheet in his hand and goes to pull it away but you pull it closer. ‘Hey, what’s up?’ he asks, concern in his eyes. 

‘Look at you,’ you whisper as your eyes roam down his body. ‘No wonder you’re so confident being naked.’ You can feel your cheeks start to redden. ‘Me on the other hand….’ You shrug, leaving the sentence unfinished. 

‘Sweetheart, you are so beautiful, don’t ever put yourself down,’ he reassures you in a low voice as he gently takes the sheet from you and drops it to the ground. Wrapping his arms around you he pulls you towards him, kissing you softly, ‘now get that smoking, hot ass in the shower,’ he whispers as his lips find your ear before he slaps your thigh, smirking. 

Smiling, you follow a few steps behind him as he leaves the room. You hear him turn on the shower as you walk into the bathroom. Jensen is already in the cubicle. He opens the door and with a crooked finger and a cheeky smile, he beckons you in. 

Moving aside, he takes your arm as you step in to join him. The water is the perfect temperature as it flows over your sore body, so you lean your head back to allow it to run over your hair and face. You feel Jensen’s hands snake around your waist as he pulls you towards him, your back against his chest. Looking down you see he has a bottle of shampoo in his hand. After dispensing a small amount into his palm, he drops the bottle. Reaching up he starts to massage the shampoo into your hair. 

The intimacy of this action makes your breath catch in your throat. Apart from at the salon, no one has ever washed your hair for you before. You lean into him, savouring the feeling of his calloused fingers kneading into your scalp, the lather running over your shoulders. 

You close your eyes and a contented sigh leaves your lips. 

‘Is that nice baby?’ Jensen murmurs.

‘Amazing,’ you breath, your voice barely above a whisper.

He continues washing your hair, ensuring all the suds have been washed away. Placing his hands on your shoulders, he turns you to face him, and kisses you hard, pushing you back against the tiles. Leaning back, his green eyes slowly survey your body. 

`Oh honey, I hurt you,’ he whispers, fingers tracing the purple bruise that has started to come up on your hip. 

‘No it’s okay, it’s not painful,’ you say, wincing slightly from the pressure of his fingers. 

His hand moves to your shoulder. ‘And I have left a hell of a mark here where I bit you.’ You stretch your neck as he places his lips on the mark, kissing it softly. 

‘A hickey from Dean Winchester is a hallmark,’ you chuckle, quoting from Grease, changing the name from Kinicky.  He laughs, his lips still on your neck, the vibration causing goosebumps to rise all over you. 

Wrapping his arm around your thigh, he hooks your leg around his waist. Gripping his ass cheeks, you pull his hips towards you. Attempting to balance on one leg, you stumble, but he grips you harder and in a fluid movement lifts you off the ground. With both legs around him, you clench your fist in his hair and pull his head back. 

Water cascades over both of you as Jensen grinds his pelvis against your heat. It’s not just the water that is making you wet. The walls of your pussy start to involuntary contract. You need him inside you again. 

He places you down and spins you around as he pushes your chest against the tiles. His lips find the back of your neck, and he licks along the line of your shoulder. Pushing your ass against him, you hear him moan as strong hands grip your hips, and you feel his hard cock between your thighs. 

He slides into your aching pussy easily, the water acting as extra lubricant. You bend over even more, needing to feel him completely inside you. He releases his hold on your hips, and puts his palms against the wall. Using it as leverage, he slams into you. You’re still sore from the previous session, but the pain you feel is nothing compared to the pleasure flowing through your core. 

His movements are fast, breathing ragged. ‘Fuck me Y/N, I’m not gonna last,’ he murmurs thickly. 

‘It’s ok baby. Fuck me harder,’ you purr. His thrusts get harder and faster. His hands grasp your hips firmly, the pain from the bruise already there making you gasp. He slams into you, the low, guttural, animalistic sounds coming from him making your pussy clench tightly around his cock, and with one final buck of his hips, he sags against you. 

Groaning, his now soft cock still inside you, he lightly kisses your shoulders. Slowly pulling out of you, he turns you around to face him. 

‘Shit, I’m so sorry,’ he groans ‘I didn’t mean to be so quick.’ With a shy smile, he takes your face in his hands, ‘you’re just so damn sexy, but I’m not leaving this shower until you cum.’ 

Bending to pick up the shower gel, he squeezes a drop between his palms and runs his hands down your back. His touch is so light and gentle. His lips graze yours, moving across your cheek, eventually finding the crook of your neck, resting his head there. 

Wrapping one arm around your waist, his other hand traces the line of your hip bone and slides down your stomach, searching for your slit. You open your legs slightly to give him access, going up onto tiptoes. Finding your aching clit, he lazily circles it with his fingers, tongue licking the drops of water off your shoulder. 

You grip his hair as you feel the now familiar waves of pleasure flow through your stomach. He increases the pressure on your clit, his fingers pressing harder, building a perfect rhythm.

‘God Jensen,’ you hiss as your knees weaken. 

‘Cum for me Y/N,’ he demands quietly in your ear. The sound of his voice and his breath on your neck pushes you over the edge. 

‘Yes, fuck, yes,’ you whimper as you slide down the tiles your orgasm forcing the strength out of your legs. His strong arm grips you tightly, stopping you from falling. You go limp in his arms, as you try to catch your breath. ‘You’re going to kill me at this rate’ you mumble. 

‘Shower sex is complicated,’ he says with wink. 

‘Oh hello Dean!’ you respond, playfully punching him. Laughing you open the cubicle door and push him out. ‘Now, leave me be Ackles. I need to wash the smell of sex off me’ 

Wrapping a towel around himself, he leans back in through the door. After briefly kissing you, he leaves the room. You finish washing your hair, clean your teeth, and go back into the bedroom. Jensen is already dressed, sitting on the bed. 

‘Jared just text. Him and F/N have just left his hotel. I said we will see them in the pub across the road for breakfast in 30 minutes.’ Going to your case you put on some clean underwear. You retrieve your comb, make-up and hair dryer. He points at the floor between his feet. ‘Sit,’ he demands smiling up at you, green eyes glinting in the light. 

Doing as he asks you sit on the floor. He takes the comb from you, and pulls it delicately through your hair, making sure he works out every knot. Once again you are amazed how intimate your relationship is becoming. Jensen is treating you like a goddess, and you know you are falling for him. Hard. Naturally, you have concerns that when he goes home, he will be too busy to contact you, and all this will be an incredible memory, but pushing all negative thoughts to the back of your mind, you relax and enjoy this moment. 

Kissing the top of your head he hands you the comb. ‘All done’. 

‘Thank you baby,’ you say as you get up and go to your case. Pulling out your clothes, you get dressed, and blow dry your hair. Jensen lies on the bed, TV remote in hand, flicking through the channels. You glance over at him, noticing how relaxed and contented he looks. He eyes meet yours and his succulent lips break into a wide grin. He is so beautiful your heart melts.

You are suddenly reminded of who he is, and the realisation makes time stop for a moment. Your heart swells and it’s beating increases at the sheer enormity of the situation and what your future could hold. If someone had told you yesterday that this was going to happen, you would have laughed in their face. You have never felt like this about anyone before, the feelings completely brand new, and slightly overwhelming. 

Forcing yourself back to reality, you go to the mirror. Checking your reflection, you notice your lips are red and swollen. Pulling back the neck of your T-shirt you trace the red and purple bruise on your shoulder. You look like someone who has been well and truly fucked within an inch of their life. You smile to yourself. 

Putting on light makeup, and spraying some perfume, you pick up your phone and bag, and you turn to him. 

‘Ready?’ you ask. 

‘Yep.’ He nods. Switching off the TV he gets off the bed, and picking up his over-shirt you both leave the room.

‘Aren’t you worried someone will see us together?’ you ask as he takes your hand, both of you walking down the corridor of the hotel towards the lifts. 

‘Baby, I don’t care,’ he says, wrapping an arm around your waist. ‘Let them see, they will know soon enough anyway.’

The lift is empty when it gets to your floor, so you get in. 

‘Now,’ Jensen starts as the doors close, ‘this is something I have always wanted to do’. He quickly pushes you against the wall of the lift and hungrily kisses you hard. You automatically respond, but pulling away you start to laugh. 

‘We are only on the second floor,’ you snigger. ‘You were quick earlier,’ you tease, ‘but I don’t think you could be that quick.’

‘Cheeky,’ he gasps, tickling you as the doors open. Luckily the foyer seems empty so you manage to get to the front doors without anyone seeing you. Well, not that you noticed anyway. 

Walking over the road to the pub, you walk in and see F/N and Jared in a booth near the back. F/N jumps up and runs towards you as Jensen walks over to Jared. 

‘Hey sweetie!’ she yells throwing herself into your arms in a tight embrace. ‘How you doing?’ 

‘I’m tired, sore, hungry and completely in love,’ you tell her laughing. 

‘Ditto’ she responds, comically rolling her eyes. ‘So, was your night as epic as mine?’ You pull aside the neck of your T-shirt showing her the mark on your shoulder. Clapping her hands she squeals. ‘I’ll take that as a yes then!’ 

‘Sssh,’ you warn her, looking around. 

‘Oh Y/N! I can’t believe how happy I am right now,’ she whispers. 

‘Me too.’ You smile at her, ‘happier than I ever thought I could be and that’s before my morning coffee, which I’m in dire need of’ you say taking her arm and leading her over to the table, where the boys are waiting.

CHAPTER SIX 

Shrugging his shoulders he looks at you with a quizzical look on his face. ‘It’s not something I tend to do. In my line of work, you do find women who are uumm ‘interested’ in you, but you are the first person who has really caught my eye. When I realised that if I didn’t act on it I would possibly never see you again, I had to say something. You're a special person Y/N. The moment I saw you it was like my heart finally started beating. I don’t want this to be a one night thing.’

His admission shocks you. Your stomach starts to flutter, the butterflies you felt earlier reappearing, performing a crazy dance routine. No one has ever called you special before and for Jensen Ackles to be the first person to tell you this is beyond description. You honestly thought that when he got you into bed and had his way with you, he would just go back to his normal life, but here he was, still in bed with you telling you that your special. He is looking at you with such an expression of sincerity, you feel like your heart is going to burst.

‘I - I’m sorry’ he stutters ‘too soon?’ He dips his head, a brief look of rejection on his beautiful face.

‘No! Not all!’ you exclaim, lifting his chin and kissing him. You take his face in your hands and lift his head so you are looking directly into those wonderful eyes. ‘You are so much more than I even imagined. I know it sounds crazy as we only meet tonight, but I believe in destiny, and I was destined to be here today and you were destined to ask for my number’

‘Jared and I have to be on stage again tomorrow. You’ll be there won’t you?’ he asks

‘Yes of course I will,’ you whisper, looking into his eyes as your fingers trace patterns on his broad chest.

With a shy smile, his green eyes close and his breathing changes slightly. You realise he is falling asleep. Softly running your fingers through his hair you pull him into you, and he stirs. He turns onto his back and wraps his arms around you so your head is resting on his chest, leg draped over his. You close your eyes and feeling safer than you ever felt possible, fall into a wonderful, peaceful sleep.

The start of ‘Back in Black’ wakes you from a dreamless slumber. Grabbing your phone off the bed side table so it doesn’t wake Jensen, who’s snuggled up behind you, you see it’s a text from F/N. You notice its 3.39am.

‘OMG Y/N. I have just had the most incredible night!’

‘Everything ok, baby?’ you hear Jensen mumble in your ear, stirring from his sleep.

‘I’m sorry, it was a text from F/N,’ you apologise. ‘Her and Jared seem to have had a similar night to us.’

‘Well, if it was anything like ours, then it was incredible,’ he whispers, lightly kissing the side of your neck, feeling his hardness against your back. ‘Seems like someone else is awake too,’ you chuckle

A wave of pleasure flows through your stomach as you feel his hands run down your body. You push your ass against him, as his lips travel over your shoulder,his hand running up your thigh and gently easing your legs apart. His fingers find your wetness. ‘Want more baby?’ he growled, his fingers teasing you as he waited for your answer..

‘Yes please,’ you purr. You gasp as he delves through your folds, sliding two fingers inside you. He lightly starts to nip at your shoulder as you move against his hand, his thumb circling your clit.

‘I love how wet you are for me,’ he groaned causing you to push back harder, feeling his rock hard cock start to throb. Removing his fingers, he slides it along your slit, finding your opening. He enters you, a pleasurable sigh coming from his lips as he grazes his one hand against your side, his hand coming to a stop on the curve of your hip.. He fills you up perfectly and the knot in your stomach gets tighter with each powerful thrust. He pulls out of your pussy and swiftly flips you over onto your knees, so your ass is in the air and leans back to take an appreciative look at his view.

‘Fuck, that’s beautiful,’ he husked.. Parting your cheeks, the tip of a finger touches your pink, puckered hole. You tense. ‘Is that ok baby?’ Jensen whispered, asking for your permission.

This is something you have never experienced before. Truth be told, you feel a little nervous, but you wanted it. ‘

“Yes,’ you croak, your voice coming out broken You turn your head and see him moisten his finger in his mouth. You can’t help but watch and feel your clit start to ache as it is so seductive. Slowly he starts to caress your hole and gently pushes the tip in. The feeling is incredible.

‘Fuck,’ you groan, pushing back harder. ‘Jesus, that’s amazing.’

‘Like me finger fucking your ass, baby?’ he asks, his voice husky as he slips in a second finger. He starts to scissor them, pushing them in deeper and deeper. Spreading your cheeks wider, he takes his fingers out and dives in, tongue lapping at your hole. The feeling in your core is like nothing else you have known and you feel your knees weakening.

‘Christ Jensen, please don’t stop,’ you whimper as the wetness from your pussy starts to drip down your inner thigh. Wave upon wave of complete pleasure wash over you, as the tip of his tongue probes your tight hole.

Sitting up, he grabs your hips and pulls you towards him. His cock finds your soaked hole and roughly, he thrusts into you. Matching his movements you push up onto your elbows, hair hanging down over your face, and find his rhythm. Animal instinct takes over you, and with all inhibitions completely lost, allow him to fuck you rough and hard.

‘Hmm baby. You like me filling you up completely?’ he groans, his finger slipping into your ass.

‘God Jensen, yes, yes, finger fuck my ass,’ you hear yourself cry, not knowing where it was coming from but not being able to stop yourself from saying it.

His hand tightens painfully on your hip and you know it’s going to leave a bruise but you don’t care. His thrusts get faster, and harder. Fingers pump in and out of your ass as you scream his name, your juices starting to flow over his cock. You arch backwards towards him so his chest is against your back, as he pulls his fingers out of your ass, reaching around to find your clit, furiously circling it as your orgasm reaches its peak, wave upon wave of pure ecstasy washes over you as he wraps your hair around his other hand, pulling your head back so it is resting on his shoulder. His lips find your neck and he bites down, moans of pleasure pouring out of him as he cums inside you.

‘Jesus Y/N,’ he pants.‘You’re something else,’ he chuckles lowly as he pulls out of you and rolls onto his back, hands clasped behind his head on the pillow.

‘I’m going to be sore tomorrow,’ you giggle, settling down into the bed, pulling the covers over you, ‘or should I say today,’ you add checking the time on your phone and seeing its 4.10am. You suddenly remember you haven’t answered F/N’s text so type a quick reply.

‘Same here. Tell me all about it when I see you. Come back here at 8am to get some breakfast?’

You get a response back.

‘Yep, see you then!’

‘F/N is coming back here at 8am to get some breakfast. You fancy joining us?’ you ask Jensen, turning your head to face him.

‘Of course. I’m not wasting any of the time I have left to spend with you,’ he spoke softly, looking at you with adoration in his eyes.

‘Speaking of which,’ you spoke quietly, the next question weighing heavy on your mind, ‘what happens when you go back home?’ You tried to judge the look on his face, the silence that fell between you becoming too much to bare. ‘Can we stay in touch?’ you asked him, hopeful.

‘I was hoping you would say that, as I would really like to.’ He smiles, taking your hand in his. ‘Now I’ve found you, I don’t want to lose you. In the very, very, brief time we have known each other you have made a huge impression on me.’ He winked causing your cheeks to flush. Your heart swells in your chest. You can’t quite believe what you’re hearing. You’ve made an impression on him. You try to put into words how you are feeling but you couldn’t seem to find the right words so, you decide to be honest.

‘You said this is not something you normally do. Was that true, or did you just say that to get me into bed?’ You swallowed hard, nervous to hear his answer..

Jensen looks taken aback. ‘Y/N, I swear have never done this before. Ask Jared!’ The open and completely honest look on his face tells you he is not lying. He kisses you so gently, hands still on your face and you feel a swell of emotion in your chest.

‘I don’t want this night to end,’ you whisper through the kiss, a tear falling down your cheek.

‘Hey, why are you crying? he asks you softly, wiping away your tears with his thumb before he pulls you into a tight embrace. You silently let the tears flow as he soothes you, fingers lightly brushing through your hair.

‘You know people say ‘Don’t meet your heroes as you may be disappointed?” you tell him, ‘Well, I met mine today and I can tell you now, that is so not true. Sounds ridiculous, but I have imagined this very scenario hundreds of times and I never thought it would be as perfect as this. I’m sad as I can’t imagine ever feeling the way I do right now with anyone else. You could say you have ruined it for every other guy I’ll meet. You must think me a right douche,’ you chuckle trying to lighten the mood.

‘Yeah’ he chuckles but I’d like you to be my douche.’ This makes you smile.

‘Would you?’ you ask, astonished at what he had said to you.

‘Do you want to be?’ he answers, all the while his fingers softly drift up and down your side ‘Long distance will be tricky but what’s the harm in trying? There are so many ways to stay in touch these days. Text, FaceTime, Skype. And of course you can always visit. Want to give it a shot?’

Your brain is struggling to take it all in. Stomach churning, you lean back and look directly at him, staring into his eyes.. You can tell that he is physically holding his breath waiting for your answer. He looks so vulnerable that it makes you want to cry again. You trust him implicitly at this moment and know in your heart that he trusts in you too.

‘I’m game if you are.’ You smile widely, unable to contain your happiness any longer.

‘Game on,’ he smirks and presses his lips against yours for a swift kiss. ‘I’m due to fly home on Monday after the last night of the convention and then we have a few days off before filming starts again. I can stay an extra day or two if you’re not busy? I would love to get to know you better.’

You didn’t have to check your schedule to know you weren’t busy over the next few days. You booked the time off specifically to go to the convention and then have a few days rest. The bar you work in hadn’t got you in for a shift either into the following week.

‘Yes I’m free for the next few days. I would love it if you stayed! Would it be easy for you to sort?’

‘Simple. Just ask my PA to change my flight and sort a hotel for me. I can be like a proper tourist and you can show me the sites’ he laughs, resting his forehead against yours, his eyes staring down at your lips.

“Sounds like a plan.” 

CHAPTER FIVE