#ADAM JENSEN.. SIR... ONE CHANCE.. PLEASE....

[silverselfshippingchaos]

Hear me out 😳

........... so, hypothetically, in a hypothetical situation in which i were to say i think a.dam j.ensen was hot as shit, how would we feel?

[365daysofj2]

Sand and Stone (NC-17, 12/12)

When they get home, Sadie heads straight for her bed and Jared chuckles. “Guess we wore her out.” He follows her into the bedroom. Jensen hesitates, but Jared extends a hand. “Come on in, Jen. Get comfortable.” Jensen raises an eyebrow. “How comfortable?” Jared starts to unbutton Jensen’s flannel shirt. “Totally comfortable.” He eases the shirt off of Jensen’s narrow shoulders and tosses it aside. He removes his own hoodie and t-shirt in one swift move. Jensen smirks. “Nothin’ between us, huh?” He pulls off his undershirt and lays it on top of the pile. “Nothing at all,” murmurs Jared, kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his track pants. He runs a fingertip down Jensen’s sternum to his navel and Jensen shivers. He keeps going until he hits Jensen’s jeans and unbuttons them with one hand. With the other, he unzips them and slides them off Jensen’s slender hips. Jensen raises one leg and then the other, and Jared removes the constricting denim and throws it on top of the clothes heap. They’ll sort it out tomorrow. Jared presses a hand to the back of Jensen’s neck and pulls him in for a soft, sensual kiss. He slides a hand down the warm, supple skin of Jensen’s back and, without breaking the kiss, scoops Jensen up off the floor and lifts him onto the bed. Jensen shouts in surprise, but Jared keeps his lips firmly sealed to Jensen’s and swallows the objection. He hoists a leg over Jensen’s waist and climbs up on the bed, straddling Jensen’s hips and pressing their half-hard cocks together. Jared breaks the kiss to catch his breath. He gazes down at Jensen through half-lidded eyes, letting them roam over every freckled inch of ivory skin. “Fuckin’ Neanderthal,” complains Jensen, but there’s undeniable fondness in his glassy green eyes. “You love it and you know it,” replies Jared, skimming a hand over Jensen’s pec and teasing a nipple into hardness between two fingers. “It’s weird,” says Jensen, his tone oddly serious. “It should freak me out, the way you take control like that, but it doesn’t. It kinda makes me feel safe.” Jared stops fondling Jensen and looks deep into his eyes. “I will always keep you safe. I’d lay down my life for you. I mean it.” “God, I hope you never have to,” replies Jensen, his voice breaking on the last few words. “Yeah, me too,” says Jared. “But I would. In a second.” Jensen nods. “I would, too. No question.” Jared leans down and presses his lips to Jensen’s, as if to seal the agreement with a kiss. Jensen reaches up and tangles his fingers in Jared’s hair, which he really seems to love. His other hand cups Jared’s ass and pulls him closer, pressing their hard cocks together and shooting sparks of pleasure down Jared’s spine. Jensen tips his chin up, breaking the kiss. “I need—I need to ask you something.” Jared holds himself above Jensen with quivering arms. “What?” “Would you…” Jensen swallows hard. “Would you fuck me?” Jared leans back so he’s sitting on Jensen’s legs. “If that’s what you want,” he replies. “If you’re sure.” Jensen nods. “I trust you.” Jared grins. He reaches over Jensen to retrieve lube and a condom he hopes isn’t expired from the bedside table. “If you say ‘stop’, I’ll stop. No questions asked.” Jensen shakes his head. “I won’t. I—I want new memories. Good memories, to drown out the bad ones.” “I know what you mean,” murmurs Jared. He squirts a generous amount of lube on his fingers and swings one leg over Jensen so he’s lying beside him. “You ready?” “Yeah,” breathes Jensen. Jared gently inserts one finger into Jensen’s tight, waiting hole. Jensen gasps and Jared hesitates, but Jensen relaxes in a matter of seconds. “You okay?” Jensen nods. “Yeah. Just—take it slow.” “No problem.” Jared gently pushes his finger further into Jensen’s hole, easing toward the ring of muscle and the spot that will make Jensen’s nerves sing with pleasure. Jared spreads the lube as evenly as he can, and adds another finger when he feels Jensen is ready. Jensen gasps, but stays relaxed, so Jared takes a chance and presses past the ring of muscle into Jensen’s sweet spot. Jensen slams his head against the pillow and cries out. “Easy, babe, take it easy,” urges Jared. “Been so fuckin’ long…” moans Jensen. Jared draws back and gently spreads his fingers apart. Jensen’s head is still tipped back hard enough to hurt, the cords in his neck standing out like piano wires. Jared kisses Jensen to redirect his attention, and it seems to work almost instantaneously; Jensen relaxes and Jared is able to stretch him further. “I got you,” whispers Jared, nosing at Jensen’s ear. “I got you, baby. Just relax.” “‘M tryin’,” growls Jensen. Jared adds a third finger, stretching Jensen as much as he can. He hands the condom to Jensen, who opens it with care. Jared sits back on his heels and Jensen eases the condom down Jared’s considerable length. “God, you’re fuckin’ huge,” mutters Jensen. Jared smirks. “Thank you kindly, sir.” Jensen rolls his eyes at that. “Who’d’ya think y’are, John fuckin’ Wayne?” he drawls in his natural Texan accent. “Always fancied m’self the Clint Eastwood type,” Jared replies, matching Jensen’s drawl with one of his own. “Well, cowboy, y’gonna mount me or what?” Jared grins wickedly at Jensen. “Ready for the ride of yer fuckin’ life?” “Yeah,” breathes Jensen, fisting both hands in the sheets. Jared eases his hard, straining cock into Jensen’s slick hole. Jensen gasps, but does his best to stay relaxed and open. “You okay?” Jensen nods so hard Jared’s afraid he’s gonna pull something. “Yeah. Just—fuck me. Please?” Jared pushes further in. Jensen tips his head back and Jared captures his Adam's apple with his lips, sucking lightly, not intending to leave a mark, but just keep Jensen’s attention occupied elsewhere so he’ll stay relaxed. Jared kisses a trail down Jensen’s throat to his chest and then to one nipple, which he takes between his teeth. Jensen moans and pushes Jared’s head upwards. “Just fuck me,” he growls. Jared does as he’s told, drawing back and hitting home with precision, drawing a stuttering moan from Jensen’s swollen lips. “Like that,” he gasps, and Jared delivers as best he can, thrusting as hard and fast as he dares. Jensen’s eyes fall closed. “Juss’ li’thaa,” he groans, barely coherent. Jensen’s so fucking tight that Jared’s nearly driven mad with pleasure himself, and he fucks Jensen with relish, driving towards the amazing orgasm he knows is coming. Jared hits the spot once, twice, and three times over, and Jensen comes with a shuddering gasp of “I love you.” And that’s it for Jared; he comes so hard he sees white sparks at the edge of his vision. He collapses next to Jensen and pants, “I love you too.” They just lie there, catching their breath, for several long moments. Jensen rolls over and throws a leg over Jared’s hips. “I wasn’t just saying that,” he murmurs. “I do love you.” “I love you, too,” murmurs Jared, wrapping a hand around the back of Jensen’s neck and pulling him in for a kiss. “Stay with me. Forever.” Jensen smiles softly. “Forever isn’t long enough.”

[holylulusworld]

Devil’s Bargain - Part 9 - Broken Dreams

Summary: Getting the job as Jared Padalecki’s assistant was a dream coming true until you woke up in a living nightmare. He’s angry, selfish and possessive. The worst of all - his anger is focused on you. Quitting your job was your only way out - only it wasn’t the end of your nightmare...

Pairing: Jared Padalecki x Reader, OFC’s Mark, Brad & Caleb (reader’s brothers), Jensen Ackles, Danneel Ackles

Warnings: angst, language, OOC Jared, Jared is a douche and worse, tension, unrequited feelings, heartbreak, betrayal, smut, unprotected sex, dom!Jared, degrading, injured reader, blood, violence, mentions of miscarriage/sexual assault/physical abuse (not Jared and nothing graphic)

PLEASE BE AWARE THIS IS A FANFIC. For the sake of the fic he’s single and an asshole. I still love him, but this fic came to my mind months ago...

Devil’s Bargain Masterlist

“I’m telling you Y/N is a nice person, okay. If you won’t stop treating her the way you do I’ll make sure she will sue you.” Jensen paces around Jared’s living room, watching his friend smirk.

“Calm down, Jay. Y/N and I talked about a few things. You can ask her. For over three weeks I behave. I’m not Mr. Sunshine but I admitted my behavior was inappropriate, Jensen. My ex, she messed with my feelings and head.”

Jared is not giving away he found out you are a therapist who works ‘undercover’ to help people.

“Good, I hope you will keep your word. I know Nicole was a bitch first grade, and I understand you had a hard time to get over what happened.” Jensen looks hopefully up at his best friend. “I promise Y/N is not like her. If I may recite my wife ‘she’s into you for sure’.”

“Jay…” Jared needs to hide a dark grin as Jensen presents you on a silver plate.

“Jared, I swear she would never hurt you. All Y/N ever wanted was to help you. Maybe I should tell you something important.” Close to blow your cover Jensen bites his lower lip. “Jare, Y/N is…”

“Good morning.” Beaming you wave at Jensen, followed by a curt nod at your boss. “Can I offer you a coffee Jensen?” Your friend eyes you warily, hoping Jared didn’t lie.

“No, thanks. I just came around to check on Jared and ask how he’s doing. How about you come to the party Danny and I are planning for hiatus?” Not knowing if you are allowed to go to the party you silently ask Jared for permission and his cock twitches in interest at your submissive behavior.

“I guess my assistant will come with me, Jensen. Now let’s talk about the script while Y/N can have breakfast.”

Jared gives you a warm smile and you return it, still not trusting the armistice between you and your boss. He seems to regret his behavior but the smart little voice in your head tells you to not trust him, while the dirty smirking girl dances around you.

“I prepared everything for the interviews today, Mr. Padalecki. I think you should check the questions and tell me if you want me to make sure they only ask you stuff you want to answer.”

While you show Jared the list he places one hand at your back, gently moving it up and down as he enjoys that goosebumps erupt all over your skin.

“I don’t want them to ask me about my past relationships.” Jared mumbles and you point at three crossed out lines.

“I already made sure they won’t ask that kind of question. I wouldn’t want to talk about my ex either…” Falling silent you give Jensen a cracked smile as he looks away, guilt-ridden.

“Why?” Jared leans closer, almost sensing your pain. “Did he do something wrong?”

“Let’s say he was not…” Blinking a few times you shake your head, swallowing the pain once again.

Sometimes you believe you should be one of your clients. While being an expert to let other people talk about their problems you avoid telling anyone what your ex did…

“I’d like to know.” Jared insists and you scoff, not giving away anything.

“I don’t think you want to hear a sob story, Mr. Padalecki. Let’s keep the private stuff private. If you want to cross out more questions, do so.” Running upstairs, you wipe away a few tears.

“What was that?”

Jensen plays his role well, not giving away he’s one of the few people knowing what happened back then. “Got, not clue, Jared. Maybe a bad break-up or something.”

“Bad break-up huh…?” Jared’s features soften for a moment but then he remembers you betrayed him, so he shakes his compassion off, planning his next step.

----

The interviews went well and you smile as Jared offers to have lunch with you. He even pulls your chair and tells you about his favorite food. Only listening to his explanations you realize Jared can be a charming man.

“I need to thank you for making sure they will not ask me about Nicole our relationship.” Jared is unusually open and you nod, just letting him talk.

“That’s what an assistant is there for.” You lie, not giving away anything. “Sir…”

“Well, that last guy asked me if I have a new relationship or if I like someone.” Nodding you sip at your water. “I told him there is this special girl.” Your heart drops and you poke your food with the fork.

“I’m happy you found someone you like, Sir.” Voice a bit too bitter you try to remind yourself Jared is a client, and that you need to be professional around him.

“Same. I mean…” Smiling Jared takes your hand in his. “You are the most important girl in my life right now. I should��ve told you way sooner I was that grumpy as I like you…”

Your eyes round and your heart beats a mile in a minute, still, you try to tame your emotions.

“Sir, we shouldn’t…I need to…” Jumping up you run toward the restrooms, earning yourself a dark grin from Jared.

One step closer to his goal…

----

Weeks passed and slowly the little alerted voice became silent. Jared seems to put effort into redemption, even offered you to stay at his house till hiatus. Maybe it’s time for the final step, an intervention with his friends and family.

A week ago, you called his parents and told Jensen and Danneel about your idea. Jensen was happy to hear Jared is doing well, so here you are trying to find a way to tell Jared you are a therapist.

“Mr. Padalecki…” Shuffling on your feet you decide to risk it all and talk to Jared. “I think we need to talk about something.” Jared is already in his suit pants and a white dress shirt to attend Jensen’s party.

“Can we not forget about work and stuff till after Jensen’s party, Y/N?”

Jared steps closer, moving his hands up and down your arms. You are shivering at his touch and he smirks, knowing you are close to giving in.

“Jar…I mean Mr. Padalecki, there is something you should know. I think it’s time to admit that I am…” His lips silence you and you gasp as his tongue snakes into your mouth.

“We will wait till after the party, Y/N. After you can tell me anything you want to…” Jared orders and you nod, still dumbfounded by the soft kiss and the way his hand claims yours.

“Oh—okay, Sir…” Following Jared out of his house you smile as he opens the door for you, even helps you get in, holding your hand once more. “Thanks…”

----

While Danneel watches Jared eying you up and down she tries to warn her husband once more. There is something on Jared’s features she doesn’t like tonight.

“Jensen, I’m telling you something is off with Jared. Yes, he is nicer, even offered Y/N a drink but his eyes…” Pointing toward you talking to Misha Danneel shakes her head. “Y/N is in too deep to see it, Jensen but I got a bad feeling.”

“You sure?” Jensen is not convinced. He only sees Jared walk toward you, a smile on his lips as he holds out his hand to dance with you. “Maybe he likes her, Danny. Y/N is the best and you know it…”

“Not if feelings are involved, Jensen. You know what happened with Scott…” Hating to bring your ex up Danny shakes her head. “Y/N is the smartest person I ever met, but she was too blinded by her feeling to see through Scott’s lies.”

“Do you believe Jared would pull such a stunt too? Would even hurt Y/N?” Jensen downs his drink in one go as he watches Jared’s hands press you close to his body. Eyes wide he sees his best friend kiss you and the pit in his stomach grows.

“Jensen, we should…” Nodding Jensen wants to stop your dance, but the music ends and you excuse yourself to get fresh air.

While Jensen tries to make his way through the people Jared can see the look his friend gives him and turns to leave the house too, knowing this is the last chance to strike…

Outside you try to tame your heart and libido. Your mind is screaming, as your smart little voice tries to tell you something is off with Jared. If only you wouldn’t have fallen for your client…

“Y/N, I think we should go. I need to reread the script and all…” Jared strips his jacket off, wrapping it around your shoulders. “Let’s go home…”

“Oh—sure. Shouldn’t we say goodbye, Sir?” Shaking his head Jared pecks your lips. “I said goodnight and greeted Jensen and the others from you. Let’s go home…”

----

You didn’t make it far into the house before your dress was on the floor and Jared’s hands all over your trembling body.

“Want you…”

“Jared…” Crying out you feel his rough hand cup your mound. “I need…god…please…tell you something. I can’t have sex with you without telling you I am…” His lips silence you once more and you fall into his trap.

Your hands tangle in his hair as Jared picks you up to carry you into his bedroom. You end on the bed, not caring you break your adamant rule to not fall for a client.

Jared enjoys the way your chest heaves up and down and your glassy eyes while he strips his clothes off. Without thinking twice, you drop your underwear to the floor, letting Jared have a look at your naked form.

“I must admit…that’s quite a sight.” Smirking Jared crawls up the body to settles between your legs. With skilled fingers he works your heated flesh, loving the way you grind against his digits.

“Jared, we shouldn’t…I have to tell you…oh…fuck me…” Jared is pushing the tip in, smirking as your eyes round with every inch he slides into you. Two rough hands grip your waist, digging his fingertips into your flesh he snaps his forward to bottom out.

“Just be my good girl, kitten and call me Sir when you cum…” You want to touch Jared, but he flinches away, thrusting hard to make sure you will not try again.

“No touching…” The dark grin on his face is back and you feel unease as he starts thrusting into you.

“Jared…”

“Sir…” He corrects, sliding out of you to flip you onto your stomach.

Disappointed you cry out as he slides back into you. His hand fists your hair as he starts to move his hips at a maddening pace. “Take it, slut. I want you to feel me and know that I won…”

His words don’t make sense but your brain is busy to tell you the knot in your belly is about to burst.

You never felt that full and you must admit Jared knows what he’s doing. Every thrust makes you cry out. His hand digs deep into your flesh, making sure you can feel him for days.

The whole time you want to say something, tell him who you are but he presses your head into the cushions, calling you his, and kitten to make sure you know he’s in control.

“I will show you…fuck…” Cursing Jared snaps his hips against your ass, using your body as he did with his ex that night and just now you recognize the pattern.

Your lips want to move, you want to say something but the knot bursts open and all you can do is cry out his name and three words making Jared’s blood run cold.

“I love you…” Blurring out the words you fall onto the bed, Jared’s cum dripping out of you. He’s frozen to the spot but then he shakes it all off, laughing before he slaps your ass.

“Nice fuck, slut. I think you should consider this as your severance pay.” Now you roll over, searching Jared’s face and the cold man is back, your eyes water as he keeps on talking. “You fell for my trap that easily.”

“I…I don’t understand…” You want to say more but Jared laughs about you. “I played you, Y/N. I know who you are, okay. Therapist my ass. Do you fuck all of your clients, whore?” Your face falls and the light in your eyes is gone.

Jared’s breath hitches in his throat as the look on your face shows something between disbelief, hurting, and betrayal. You look away, grabbing the blanket to cover your modesty.

“I want you to leave and never come back. Your apartment is gone too. You better get your stuff as I bought it…” Jared’s voice is not as self-confident as before.

The look in your eyes doesn’t let him go, just like the tremble of your body or the sobs leaving your lips.

“Everyone was right … you’re a monster…” Faster than ever before you get dressed to run out of the room.

While Jared stands in his empty bedroom, regretting he hurt you, hating himself you grab your things, tossing all you own in your bags.

After what feels like ages he finally finds the strength to walk out of the room only to find the guest room empty.

Jared can only watch you enter your old car to speed off, to leave his life like everyone else before…

----

Two hours later Jared’s phone rings and a cold shiver runs down his spine before he drops everything and runs toward his car.

----

“I don’t want your excuses, asshole! I want to know why my sister had an accident while working for you!”

Jensen steps back as one of your brothers is ready to beat him into a pulp. “She was not ready to work again…” Mark yells and Danny needs to step between her husband and your brother.

“Mark, we are so sorry. This was an accident…her car and…” Danny stammers as Mark shakes his head.

“No, Danny! She called me, okay. My sister was crying, and…” Sniffling Mark looks at his brothers, not able to keep on talking.

“She called Mark, confused, crying uncontrollably and she told us your best friend just used her only to fire her. Your nice friend lured her into his bed, used my sister and told her she’s a whore. I know Y/N told him she loves Jared and he laughed at her…” Caleb needs to compose himself as tears run down his face.

“After all she’s been through with Scott she fell in love only to get hurt again…” Brad whispers, glancing at Jensen who starts to shake, not knowing what to say he slumps onto a chair.

“I never thought he would do such a thing…” Voice broken Jensen looks at his wife, silently asking her if it’s his fault.

“Did she do it on purpose?” Danny blurs out and Mark, he tries to speak but fails.

“No, Danny.” Caleb chokes out. “She was talking to us and then she asked if she can come home and then we heard a scream and the other car ram her side…”

----

“Y/N, Y/L/N? I got a call, I’m her…” Swallowing hard Jared looks around the hospital. “Boss…no…boyfriend…I…” Panting Jared finally sees Jensen and runs toward his friend, roses in his hands. “Where is she? I got a call…Jensen?”

Jared’s face feels pain a second later as Mark’s fist collides with his left eye. Another punch hits him, this time it’s Caleb breaking one rib before Brad takes matters in his hands and lands another punch to Jared’s jaw.

“I’ll kill you! If my sister dies you are dead, asshole! I know what you did to her! You piece of shit.” Brad needs to hold Mark back, knowing your eldest brother always was closer to you than anyone else.

“After all she’s been through thanks to Scott you come around and destroy all she rebuilt!”

“Get out of here!” Caleb finally finds his voice. “You are not wanted here. Leave and never dare to say her name. You got hurt…boohoo, asshole. My sister got almost beaten to death, lost her baby and got raped by the man she loved…still she tried to help you piece of shit…”

Jared pants heavily, not due to the physical pain, but the realization you had an even shittier past than he had. “I didn't know…” He chokes out but Mark is unimpressed.

“If you want to keep on breathing, leave the hospital and never come back…” Jensen jumps up, not to stop your brothers but to shove his friend away.

“Go, Jared.” Glancing at Jensen and Danny, Jared swallows hard.

“I never wanted to hurt her. I found out about her identity and…”

“We don’t care about your lousy explanations, you piece of shit! Y/N tried to help you and fell in love. You could’ve fired her, not use her to make sure the trauma of being used and treated like she’s worthless comes crashing down on her once again.”

Mark has murder in his eyes as the doctor finally comes to tell your brothers about your condition.

“She’s stable, for now. She has several broken ribs, a broken arm, and a concussion. We are waiting for her to wake up, but so far she didn’t…” The doctor explains. “We run a few tests but you can visit her in half an hour.”

“Thank you, doctor…” Caleb shakes the doctor’s hand, waiting for him to leave before he tries to stop his brother but Mark is ready to kill Jared.

“I’ll count to three and then I’m going to rip you into pieces…” Mark’s eyes darken but Jared won’t budge.

“I will catch hell if I have to but I can’t leave her now…”

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