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Title: Long arm of the law
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Surprise/Jensen
Spoilers: No
Disclaimer: Not mine by a longshot, no money being made
Summary: Jensen is sure this isn't normal police procedure
Jensen was singing at the top of his lungs when he saw the blue lights in his rearview mirror. He pulled over and turned down the radio. He tried to remember if he had proof of insurance and registration with him or not. He was pretty sure he did. The tap on his window had him rolling it down and smiling, but not too big a grin or too nervous looking.
The cop had smooth brown skin, a mustache, and nice hands. His hair looked non regulation all tucked up into some weird ponytail where it ended at his neck. His voice was low but Jensen heard every word.
“License and registration.”
Jensen handed them over and drummed his fingers on the steering wheel. His license was studied and handed back.
“Step out of the car, please.”
Jensen swallowed and got out. He was a inch or two taller than the cop but it didn’t seem to matter. The guy looked like he could handle anything some belligerent person dealt out, not that Jensen was trying to be unruly or get in the guy’s face. He kept his hands down by his sides and waited.
“Turn around and face the car. Put you hands behind your head.”
He did as he was told. “Can I, um, ask what this about?”
Jensen shivered as cold handcuffs locked his hands together. His legs were kicked apart and he stumbled into the car, his chest hitting the door. He tried to stand back up but a hand on his back kept him where he was. Jensen belatedly realized he was on a dark deserted road with a guy who gave all appearance of being a cop but could be anyone.
“You fit a description of a drug dealer. I need to search you.” Jensen kept still as the cop’s hands moved over his chest, fingers pressing under his arms and then trailing down to his legs. He jumped when a hand snaked between his legs. His dick woke up and wanted to play while Jensen mentally told it to stop.
A hand caressed his burgeoning erection a few times and his face grew warm with embarrassment as a low chuckle echoed in the quiet night.
“Are you trying to bribe me, sir?”
Jensen laughed and shook his head. “No! I just have weird reactions to stress.”
The cop laughed again and Jensen tried not to giggle. That wouldn’t go over well at all.
The cop cleared his throat. “I need to do a more thorough search.”
Before Jensen could ask what that meant, his pants were unbuttoned and unzipped and the cop had a warm hand wrapped around his dick. It felt really good and Jensen hoped no cars came along. He whimpered as he was stroked just like he loved it, a mix of slow and fast with a bonus squeeze at the head.
“Fuck! Cou-officer, I swear I have no drugs there.”
A hand slipped under the edge of his tee and pinched one of his nipples.
“How about here?”
Jensen gasped as Cougar’s other hand sped up. God he was almost there. A few more strokes and he came, not caring that some got on the car. It was a rental anyway.
When Cougar stepped back, Jensen turned and panted, his hands still cuffed. Cougar stepped closer and glided a hand over the cuffs before catching them as they came unlocked. Jensen stretched his arms before grabbing Cougar’s neck and pulling his closer for a kiss. A raised eyebrow made him laugh.
“Yes, it was just what I wanted.” He looked at the cop car and sighed. “Too bad we didn’t make it to the backseat.”
Cougar shook his head and smirked. “How about a bed?”
Jensen pretended to think about it. “That’ll work.” He waited until Cougar was half way back to the car. “Bring the cuffs!”
A soft laugh made him smile as he got back in the car. It’d take them about fifteen minutes to get back to the warehouse and they’d have it all to themselves.
End.
Title: Motel, hotel
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Cougar/Jensen
Spoilers: No
Disclaimer: Second verse, same as the first
Summary: Playtime, Cougar/Jensen style
Jensen had his hand near the little metal box when the motel door opened. He grinned at Cougar and dropped a quarter in the machine. His bed started vibrating and he laughed.
“Dude! Vibrating beds! How wild is that? I didn’t think they still made these.”
Cougar frowned at him for a moment and Jensen waggled his eyebrows at him. “Want a ride, baby?”
Cougar snorted and shook his head, the look on his face saying what he didn’t, that Jensen was crazy.
Jensen ran a hand under his thin tee-shirt and rubbed his stomach. “Man, this place looks like it rents by the hour. I wonder how many hookers use this place? Did Aisha have to find us the sketchiest looking place to hole up in?” He eyed Cougar’s back, focusing on the hat the other man still had on his head. Then he smiled. “Wanna play?”
Cougar only gave him another look and really, to Jensen that means whatever he wanted it to mean and right now it meant ‘yes.’
Jensen pulled off his tee shirt and unbuttoned his jeans. He pulled them down just a little and squirmed down on the now non-vibrating bed. “Mister, I need the money up front, kay?”
When Cougar frowned at him again, Jensen got up and stalked across the room until he was in Cougar’s face. He licked his lips and something in his stomach fluttered when Cougar’s brown eyes followed that movement. “Long as you pay me, papi, you can do anything you want. Want me to suck you off? Wanna fuck me?” He leaned closer and kissed Cougar’s neck before moving back a little. “Spanking’s extra but it makes me come so hard.”
Jensen bit his own lip at the flare of heat in Cougar’s eyes. He really had to bite down when Cougar reached for his wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill. Jensen snatched it up and stuffed it in his back pocket. He leaned in and kissed Cougar’s mouth before he whispered, “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
Jensen dropped to his knees and unbuttoned and unzipped Cougar’s jeans, his hands eager and greedy. It only took a few strokes and Cougar was ready. He smirked before leaning in and licking a stripe of wet up Cougar’s dick then twirling his tongue around the head. He did this over and over and let one hand fondle and pull at Cougar’s balls. The sniper rested one hand on Jensen’s head and all Jensen could hear was the occasional soft exhale.
He stood back up and stroked Cougar’s cock while kissing his jaw and neck. “Wanna fuck me? Everybody says I got the tightest ass around.”
Jensen laughed a little when Cougar pushed him down on the bed and looked at him while taking off his own clothes. Jensen wiggled out of his jeans and laughed again at the look on Cougar’s face when he saw Jensen was going commando. Honestly, the other man shouldn’t be that surprised. Jensen was after all, a military trained soldier and he knew how to be prepared.
Cougar produced a condom and lube out of seemingly thin air and climbed onto the bed. He lay on his back and rolled the condom onto himself. Jensen arched an eyebrow at Cougar who waved at his lap. “Ride me.”
Jensen prepared himself with the lube, trying and barely succeeding in holding off his own awesome orgasm. He sank slowly onto Cougar, hissing at the stretch until every inch was inside him, thick and feeling so good. He used his thighs and rode his lover, slowly at first until Cougar, who was being all smug and hot, grabbed his waist and held him still so he could thrust up into him hard and fast.
Jensen let him get away with that for awhile, closing his eyes and enjoying every brush against his prostate. When he knew Cougar was close, he grabbed Cougars hands and leaned over him, squeezing his wrists and slowing the pace. He let his hips swivel in a circle that made Cougar’s eyes roll back in his head.
Jensen sat up and grabbed his dick, jerking and stroking until he came with a shout all over Cougar’s stomach and chest. A few more movements and Cougar froze and came, a grunt his only sound. The room smelled like sex. A hand brushed over Jensen’s thigh and he sighed and sat back up to carefully get off Cougar’s lap.
After Jensen took care of the condom, he collapsed next to his lover and yawned. Sex either made him really sleepy or really hyper. He scooted closer to Cougar and plopped a hand over his waist. Cougar already looked like he was asleep. Jensen figured they both deserved a nap. He yawned again and whispered. “You’re not getting that hundred back.”
Cougar laughed, half asleep. “I got my money’s worth.”
End
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Surprise/Jensen
Spoilers: No
Disclaimer: Not mine by a longshot, no money being made
Summary: Jensen is sure this isn't normal police procedure
Jensen was singing at the top of his lungs when he saw the blue lights in his rearview mirror. He pulled over and turned down the radio. He tried to remember if he had proof of insurance and registration with him or not. He was pretty sure he did. The tap on his window had him rolling it down and smiling, but not too big a grin or too nervous looking.
The cop had smooth brown skin, a mustache, and nice hands. His hair looked non regulation all tucked up into some weird ponytail where it ended at his neck. His voice was low but Jensen heard every word.
“License and registration.”
Jensen handed them over and drummed his fingers on the steering wheel. His license was studied and handed back.
“Step out of the car, please.”
Jensen swallowed and got out. He was a inch or two taller than the cop but it didn’t seem to matter. The guy looked like he could handle anything some belligerent person dealt out, not that Jensen was trying to be unruly or get in the guy’s face. He kept his hands down by his sides and waited.
“Turn around and face the car. Put you hands behind your head.”
He did as he was told. “Can I, um, ask what this about?”
Jensen shivered as cold handcuffs locked his hands together. His legs were kicked apart and he stumbled into the car, his chest hitting the door. He tried to stand back up but a hand on his back kept him where he was. Jensen belatedly realized he was on a dark deserted road with a guy who gave all appearance of being a cop but could be anyone.
“You fit a description of a drug dealer. I need to search you.” Jensen kept still as the cop’s hands moved over his chest, fingers pressing under his arms and then trailing down to his legs. He jumped when a hand snaked between his legs. His dick woke up and wanted to play while Jensen mentally told it to stop.
A hand caressed his burgeoning erection a few times and his face grew warm with embarrassment as a low chuckle echoed in the quiet night.
“Are you trying to bribe me, sir?”
Jensen laughed and shook his head. “No! I just have weird reactions to stress.”
The cop laughed again and Jensen tried not to giggle. That wouldn’t go over well at all.
The cop cleared his throat. “I need to do a more thorough search.”
Before Jensen could ask what that meant, his pants were unbuttoned and unzipped and the cop had a warm hand wrapped around his dick. It felt really good and Jensen hoped no cars came along. He whimpered as he was stroked just like he loved it, a mix of slow and fast with a bonus squeeze at the head.
“Fuck! Cou-officer, I swear I have no drugs there.”
A hand slipped under the edge of his tee and pinched one of his nipples.
“How about here?”
Jensen gasped as Cougar’s other hand sped up. God he was almost there. A few more strokes and he came, not caring that some got on the car. It was a rental anyway.
When Cougar stepped back, Jensen turned and panted, his hands still cuffed. Cougar stepped closer and glided a hand over the cuffs before catching them as they came unlocked. Jensen stretched his arms before grabbing Cougar’s neck and pulling his closer for a kiss. A raised eyebrow made him laugh.
“Yes, it was just what I wanted.” He looked at the cop car and sighed. “Too bad we didn’t make it to the backseat.”
Cougar shook his head and smirked. “How about a bed?”
Jensen pretended to think about it. “That’ll work.” He waited until Cougar was half way back to the car. “Bring the cuffs!”
A soft laugh made him smile as he got back in the car. It’d take them about fifteen minutes to get back to the warehouse and they’d have it all to themselves.
End.
Title: Motel, hotel
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Cougar/Jensen
Spoilers: No
Disclaimer: Second verse, same as the first
Summary: Playtime, Cougar/Jensen style
Jensen had his hand near the little metal box when the motel door opened. He grinned at Cougar and dropped a quarter in the machine. His bed started vibrating and he laughed.
“Dude! Vibrating beds! How wild is that? I didn’t think they still made these.”
Cougar frowned at him for a moment and Jensen waggled his eyebrows at him. “Want a ride, baby?”
Cougar snorted and shook his head, the look on his face saying what he didn’t, that Jensen was crazy.
Jensen ran a hand under his thin tee-shirt and rubbed his stomach. “Man, this place looks like it rents by the hour. I wonder how many hookers use this place? Did Aisha have to find us the sketchiest looking place to hole up in?” He eyed Cougar’s back, focusing on the hat the other man still had on his head. Then he smiled. “Wanna play?”
Cougar only gave him another look and really, to Jensen that means whatever he wanted it to mean and right now it meant ‘yes.’
Jensen pulled off his tee shirt and unbuttoned his jeans. He pulled them down just a little and squirmed down on the now non-vibrating bed. “Mister, I need the money up front, kay?”
When Cougar frowned at him again, Jensen got up and stalked across the room until he was in Cougar’s face. He licked his lips and something in his stomach fluttered when Cougar’s brown eyes followed that movement. “Long as you pay me, papi, you can do anything you want. Want me to suck you off? Wanna fuck me?” He leaned closer and kissed Cougar’s neck before moving back a little. “Spanking’s extra but it makes me come so hard.”
Jensen bit his own lip at the flare of heat in Cougar’s eyes. He really had to bite down when Cougar reached for his wallet and pulled out a hundred dollar bill. Jensen snatched it up and stuffed it in his back pocket. He leaned in and kissed Cougar’s mouth before he whispered, “I’m going to make you feel so good.”
Jensen dropped to his knees and unbuttoned and unzipped Cougar’s jeans, his hands eager and greedy. It only took a few strokes and Cougar was ready. He smirked before leaning in and licking a stripe of wet up Cougar’s dick then twirling his tongue around the head. He did this over and over and let one hand fondle and pull at Cougar’s balls. The sniper rested one hand on Jensen’s head and all Jensen could hear was the occasional soft exhale.
He stood back up and stroked Cougar’s cock while kissing his jaw and neck. “Wanna fuck me? Everybody says I got the tightest ass around.”
Jensen laughed a little when Cougar pushed him down on the bed and looked at him while taking off his own clothes. Jensen wiggled out of his jeans and laughed again at the look on Cougar’s face when he saw Jensen was going commando. Honestly, the other man shouldn’t be that surprised. Jensen was after all, a military trained soldier and he knew how to be prepared.
Cougar produced a condom and lube out of seemingly thin air and climbed onto the bed. He lay on his back and rolled the condom onto himself. Jensen arched an eyebrow at Cougar who waved at his lap. “Ride me.”
Jensen prepared himself with the lube, trying and barely succeeding in holding off his own awesome orgasm. He sank slowly onto Cougar, hissing at the stretch until every inch was inside him, thick and feeling so good. He used his thighs and rode his lover, slowly at first until Cougar, who was being all smug and hot, grabbed his waist and held him still so he could thrust up into him hard and fast.
Jensen let him get away with that for awhile, closing his eyes and enjoying every brush against his prostate. When he knew Cougar was close, he grabbed Cougars hands and leaned over him, squeezing his wrists and slowing the pace. He let his hips swivel in a circle that made Cougar’s eyes roll back in his head.
Jensen sat up and grabbed his dick, jerking and stroking until he came with a shout all over Cougar’s stomach and chest. A few more movements and Cougar froze and came, a grunt his only sound. The room smelled like sex. A hand brushed over Jensen’s thigh and he sighed and sat back up to carefully get off Cougar’s lap.
After Jensen took care of the condom, he collapsed next to his lover and yawned. Sex either made him really sleepy or really hyper. He scooted closer to Cougar and plopped a hand over his waist. Cougar already looked like he was asleep. Jensen figured they both deserved a nap. He yawned again and whispered. “You’re not getting that hundred back.”
Cougar laughed, half asleep. “I got my money’s worth.”
End
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Date: 2010-08-18 04:05 am (UTC)Great Role-play and the second fic... how naughty Jensen can be? Grin.
Thank you for writing it.
Keep writing.
*Hugs & Kisses*
Have a great day/night and keep smiling,
Sivan Shemesh
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Date: 2010-08-19 02:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-18 04:13 am (UTC)So did I. Jesus this was awesome... Roleplaying is just mmmph! And I agree, naughty Jensen is naughty <3. Thanks for this'n.
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Date: 2010-08-19 02:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-18 05:49 am (UTC)I'll re-read the fics when I'm a little more sober just know that both fics made me do a happy dance in my chair after I read them!!
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Date: 2010-08-19 02:37 pm (UTC)I may have a vague 'uniform' kink and just thinking about him in that outfit makes my toes curl.
Thanks for reading.
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Date: 2010-08-18 08:37 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-19 02:38 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-08-18 12:57 pm (UTC)No seriously, they are, and I love that you posted them today (first day back to school jitters and all) :P
So anyhow that was hot, you're awesome, and I can't wait for more.Thanks for writing!
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Date: 2010-08-19 02:39 pm (UTC)no subject
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