It started out as a simple night of playing video games, beer, and food. They were hanging out at Jensen's place, just having some fun. Then Jared had to go and open his big mouth. He felt really stupid about it, too. It's not like he could help it. He'd had way too much sugar and beer, and that combination plus Jared wasn't so hot.

Jensen was sitting on the floor and Jared on the couch. They each had a game controller in hand and the newest racing game was on the screen. "I'm so beating your ass, Jay!" Jensen grinned and Jared nudged him in the back with his knee. Jensen reached back and smacked him, his eyes never leaving the screen. The lights were on low and the TV cast a blue glow into the room. Jared was getting beat, but he blamed it on Jensen. Jensen and his gorgeous face that the light kind of illuminated and made him look like an...an angel? Psh. Jared had even snorted into his beer at that thought.

"Having some problems, Jay?" Jensen laughed, that Texas drawl accenting his voice. Jared had to blink rapidly to clear his hazy mind and it wasn't from the beer. He snapped his attention back to the TV screen and focused on beating Jensen's ass (though he'd rather be fucking Jensen's ass) in the game. Woah.

Jensen rounded the corner of the last lap and dropped his controller, pumping his fist into the air. "Woo! I beat you, Padalecki!" Jensen pushed himself to his feet and grinned at Jared. Jared forced a smile to his face and put the controller down on the coffee table. Jensen, noticing the change in moods, stopped smiling and sat next to Jared. "What's wrong? You okay?"

"Yeah!" No. "I'm great!" I just kinda love you that's all. "Really." Jensen shrugged and let it go. He sat back on the couch and Jared leaned back with him as he turned the game off and turned it onto the TV stations. Jensen flicked through the channels and Jared dared to stare. He smoothed his eyes from Jensen's face, lingering a little too long on those impossibly-long-to-be-a-guy's eyelashes, moved down the expanse of his chest and stopping at his crotch for just a moment. What? He couldn't help himself.

"Hey, Jay?"

"Yeah?" Jared squeaked as he was startled out of his stare-down.

"Quit staring at me. You're scaring me." Jensen chuckled and slapped Jared's thigh. Jared tensed until Jensen removed his hand and then he let out a sigh. "I'm bored." Jensen announced and slid down into the couch cushions. Jared watched as Jensen's impossibly tight shirt rucked up in the back and he caught a glimpse of tanned, freckled skin that he wanted to map out with his tongue. He willed his dick to slow the fuck down and concentrated on the TV.

Even though Jensen told him to quit staring, Jared couldn't help it. He couldn't help but stare at Jensen's pouty lips and the way his mouth fell open with laughter. He stared at Jensen's green eyes with flecks of gold. And then he stopped at those golden eyelashes that seemed to be too long for him to be a guy. Then he did the stupidest thing, really. He opened his big mouth. "Jen, you have pretty eyelashes. Are you sure you're not a girl?"

Jensen froze in his reach for a beer (which, Jared noticed, had his shirt riding up his muscled back) and turned his head to stare at Jared with wide green eyes. "Excuse me?" he asked, amusement coloring his voice.

"I said...Aw shit." Jared mumbled and launched himself towards Jensen, grabbed Jen by the nape of his neck, and pressed their lips together in a desperate kiss. When Jensen froze again, Jared pulled back and shot off the couch. He started to walk away, stumbling over his own feet and then almost falling over Jensen's legs, in his attemp to get out. When he finally calmed himself enough to find a suitable way out, a warm hand wrapped around his wrist and yanked him down. Jared stumbled, yet again, and this time it wasn't almost to the floor, it was to Jensen's lap where Jensen's lips met his and he practically melted.

"About time, Jay." Jensen mumbled, smiling against Jared's lips. Jared, shocked, pulled back and cocked his head to the side.

"Huh?" he asked dumbly.

Jensen laughed, his head thrown back against the couch. Open and inviting. Mmm. Jared shook his head and stared at Jensen like he was a retarded dog on crack. Okay, so maybe not that. Maybe a drunk person. "It's about time you came to your senses." Jensen laughed, slapping a hand over his face and sliding it through his hair. Jared grinned and leaned forward, latching his lips onto Jensen's bared neck. Jensen's laughing was replaced with a moan as Jared left a burning trail of kisses along his neck, throat, jaw. Jared got into a more comfortable position with his knees on either side of Jensen and his hands resting on Jensen's chest. He fisted the material of Jensen's shirt and removed his mouth from Jensen's skin. Jensen lifted his head so their lips were just barely touching and Jared smirked.

"You mean to tell me you've been wanting me, too?" Jared whispered. Every word had his lips brushing against Jensen's. Jensen moaned and nodded his head furiously. Jared, not wasting another second, pressed his lips to Jensen's. He traced Jen's lips with his tongue until Jensen opened up for him. When he did, Jared's tongue darted into Jensen's mouth and explored every ridge, bump, and curve. Jensen moaned again and Jared could feel Jensen's hardon against his thigh. He moaned and reached inbetween them to palm his own painful hardon. His jeans were becoming just a little too tight for his crotch area.

"Oh fuck me." Jensen moaned and let his head drop against the couch.

"I plan to." Jared responded and licked a strip from Jensen's neck to his ear. "Long, slow, and hard." he finished, punctuating each word with a roll of his hips against Jensen's crotch.

"Oh god help me." Jensen groaned, his eyes fluttering closed. And those eyelashes had Jared leaning forward to kiss Jensen's cheeks, just below where his lashes rested. Jensen shoved his hands up Jared's shirt, running them along Jared's back and around to his torso. He mapped every muscle, dip, and ridge with his expert fingertips and Jared ground his denim covered cock into Jensen's. Jensen tugged on the shirt and Jared pulled away long enough for the shirt to be removed, then their lips met again in a heated kiss.

Jared slid off of Jensen's lap, not breaking the kiss, and yanked Jensen up with him. "Bedroom. Now." he managed to mumble, his lips still plastered to Jensen's. Jared grabbed Jensen's shirt and guided them towards the bedroom. It wasn't an easy trip what with all the tripping, kissing, bumping into walls, and what not, but they finally made it. Jared steered Jensen towards the bed and pulled away. Jensen yanked off his shirt, tossed it aside carelessly, and he laid back on his elbows and watched Jared fumble with the button on his jeans. Jared let out a huff of annoyance when the zipper got stuck, 'cause really he wasn't that hard...yet. Jensen chuckled and sat up so he was sitting on the edge and hooked his fingers in Jared's belt loops, pulling the younger man towards him. He stared up at Jared as he worked the zipper down slowly and Jared threw his head back and groaned. Jensen grabbed hold of Jared's jeans and boxers and yanked them down. Jared stepped out of them and then proceeded to fall onto Jensen in the process of stepping out of his jeans. Jensen caught him and they started laughing, breaking the heavy silence of the room. "Too many clothes, Jen." Jared suddenly mumbled and undid Jensen's jeans. Jensen lifted his hips and Jared pulled his jeans and boxers down over slim hips.

"God. Waited so long for this." Jensen groaned as Jared kissed his way up Jensen's body, stopping at his throat and just hovering. Jensen grabbed Jared by the nape of his neck and all but yanked him into a kiss. Jared moved up the bed, Jensen sliding along the smooth comforter of his bed, until they were at the pillows, Jen's head resting on one. Jared kissed Jensen again, this time soft and sweet as he trailed a finger down the expanse before him.

"Got anything?" Jared asked, his breath hot and moist on Jensen's neck.

"Nightstand." Jensen responded, eyes squinting shut as he forced back a loud moan. Jared blindly reached his hand out to the nightstand and fumbled through the drawer, all the while kissing along Jensen's smooth, , freckled skin and trailing lazy patterns on his chest. Jared's hand hit the lube and he grasped it tightly, yanking it out of the drawer along with a condom packet his hand hit on the way out of the drawer. He sat up on his knees and popped open the lube cap. He squirted enough on his fingers and leaned back down so he was hanging over Jensen, his hair tickling Jensen's face. He found Jensen's entrance and pushed in one finger, the burn making Jensen hiss in surprise. Jared kissed Jensen as he pushed in another finger, then a third. He crooked them expertly and hit that spot a few times. Jensen arched off the bed, a loud moan coming from that perfect mouth. Jared groaned as he removed his fingers with a 'pop'. He snatched up the condom packet and ripped it open with his teeth. He froze for a second, processing through his short circuited brain what he-what they were about to do.

"What's wrong?" Jensen asked quietly, resisting the urge to touch himself.

Jared shook his head. "Nothing. Just thinking for a second." he replied and rolled the condom on. He bit his lip until it was all the way to the base.

"You're not having...second thoughts...about this are you, Jay?" Jensen asked, breathing ragged from the effort not to touch his cock.

"No. I'm not." Jared said and to prove his point he leaned down and kissed Jensen hard, positioning his cock at Jensen's waiting entrance. He pushed forward and groaned at how tight Jensen was. Jensen grasped Jared's shoulders and dug his fingers in as Jared slowly, agonizingly slow, pushed in. Finally, Jared was in to the base and he stopped, letting himself and Jensen adjust. "God." he groaned and rocked his hips.

"Move!" Jensen ground out and dug his fingers into Jared's shoulder harder. Jared grinned and pulled out to the tip, then thrust back in deep and fast. Jensen clenched his eyes shut as his hands roamed all over, down Jared's back, his hips, his chest, everywhere he could reach. Jared thrust in slow, deep until he had Jensen begging underneath him, spitting out a litany of curses. "Jesus, Jay." Jensen moaned and threw his head back onto the pillow.

Jared reached in between their bodies and wrapped a huge hand around Jensen's cock. Jensen hissed as Jared started sliding his hand up and down smoothly, slowly, adding a twist at the head. Jensen let out a choked gasp and Jared pressed a kiss to his temple. Jared thrust in harder, hitting Jensen's prostate and Jensen flew up off the bed, his back arching so far Jared wondered if it hurt. "Shit." Jared cursed and sped the pace up a little. He pushed in harder, faster, hitting that sweet spot inside Jensen over and over. Jensen was making low, keening noises in the back of his throat and Jared felt his dick harden impossibly more as he pumped in and out. He stroked Jensen's cock faster, too, his motion becoming erratic and random.

Jensen dug blunt fingernails into Jared's shoulder blades. Jared could see the muscles working in Jensen's jaw as he clenched his teeth. "Fuck, Jay. Jay...Jared...Jay oh god. So close." Jensen breathed out and Jared quit jacking him off and braced his weight with an arm on either side of Jensen. His hips worked faster, erratically until Jensen couldn't stand. His toes curled into the mattress as he felt the impending orgasm get closer. Jared leaned down and bit down softly where neck met shoulder. Jensen pressed fervent kisses to Jared's neck as the pressure built.

Jared lifted his head and whispered promises of more of this into Jensen's ear, along with dirty phrases that had Jensen moaning and groaning loudly. Another hard thrust and Jensen was coming, hard, over his own stomach and Jared's chest. His back arched and he let out a string of curses as wave after wave rippled through him. Seconds, and a few curses, later Jared's entire body shuddered and he was coming hard. Jared was shaking when his arms gave out and he collapsed on top of Jensen.

Breathing ragged and sharp, Jensen came down from his high. Jared laid kisses along his sweaty neck and sucked lightly on the shell of his ear. Jensen smoothed back Jared's sweaty and unruly hair, resting his hand between Jared's shoulder blades. His skin was moist and sticky, but he figured the mess Jared was laying in wasn't much better.

"Amazing." Jared breathed, his breath still coming in short gasps. Jensen was vaguely reminded of the scene between Jack and Rose in Titanic. He laughed quietly as Jared lay on top of him, shaking and sweating, his breath hot and moist on Jensen's neck. "What?"

"Nothing. I was just thinking of something." Jensen snorted and Jared raised his head to look at him, an eyebrow quirked.

Jared shook his head and dropped it to Jensen's chest. "We need a shower." he mumbled and kissed the spot below Jensen's throat. Jensen nodded and gently pushed at Jared's shoulder.

"Well, let's go cowboy." Jensen laughed and Jared shoved him in the chest as he pulled out, tied off the condom and discarded it, and kissed Jensen once more. He got up and stretched his hand out for Jensen, who took it and found himself being yanked off the bed. He laughed as he flew into Jared's chest. Jensen sighed and just stayed plastered to Jared's chest for a minute. "Let's go." he said cheerfully, not like he had just had the best orgasm of his life. A sleepy Jared followed him to the bathroom, a smile on his face.

Yeah. Jared opening his big mouth turned out to be a good thing.