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Ok this will be my first post to this community and one of my first RPF fics anyways hope you like it and please give me some feedback it's unbeta'd so any mistakes are all mine  Oh and as always I don't know anyone and no slander was intended also nothing Supernatural related belongs to me so please don't sue

Title An Evening In
Pairing Jensen Ackles/OFC
Rating NC17 it's pure smut
 

 

An Evening In
by
Gale_Winchester

 

There's a knock at the door it's late, later than he said he would be but then he told you that they were behind schedule when he called earlier.

You smile letting Jensen in but it fades when you notice how worn out he looks.

"Are you ok" you ask as he shrugs off his coat.

 

Jensen sighs tiredly "yeah it's just been a really long day but I didn't want to cancel our plans."

"You look exhausted" you say studying him closely.

"It's nothing really" he says running a hand through his dark blond hair "the scenes we're filming are really emotional and they're are just taking a lot out of me I guess."

You give him a kiss hoping to cheer him up a bit he returns the kiss deepens it even but then pulls away with a sigh

Then trying to force a cheerful smile he asks "So where would you like to go"?

"How about we just stay in tonight" you say "You don't really look like you're up to a night on the town and I've had a sorta crazy day too".

At this point he doesn't even try to hide the look of relief on his face but is considerate enough to ask "What happened?"

'Have you every tried writing anything with telemarketers calling every ten minutes I mean I would have turned the phone off but I was expecting an important call Besides how many times do I have to tell the idiots that no I don't want to extend the warranty on my car and I doubt I could since the car is older than I am and the warranty ran out Oh I don't know about thirty years ago"

Jensen laughs your car is something he teases you about all the time he just doesn't seem to appreciate your purple VW bug while you think it's cute and it was a graduation present from your dad when you finished college.

"Hey come on admit it you love my car if for no other reason that it was hysterical watching Jared try to get in and out of the backseat that time you two had a few too many at the bar and called me to come pick you up."

"Ok ok so the purple punchbuggy has it's uses but still should I even ask" he says raising an eyebrow "wether it was you or your dads idea to have the white flames painted on it?"

"I should blame it on dad but in truth they were on it when he bought it for me."

Jensen plops down on the sofa pulling you into his lap "So what else has you so bent out of shape this evening?"

"Nothing just don't mind me it's just a case of same of crap different day my mom called too."

"So what did your mom have to say?" he asked

"Nothing much wanted me to come home says she's worried about me dating you because she thinks you have to be really into the occult to want to be on a show like Supernatural."

"So she still thinks I'm the antichrist huh" says Jensen with smirk that makes you think maybe he can slip into the character of Dean just a little too easy.

"No just one of his minions" you say teasingly.

"Oh GREEAT" says Jensen with an exagerated sigh "that makes me fill oh so much better."

"Don't worry she'll come around eventually" you say before giving him a peck on the cheek "besides what really matters is do I like you and you already know that I do."

"I do" he says playfully as he twirls a lock of you hair between his fingers "cause I may need a bit more convincing" he says while arching an eyebrow and giving you that million watt smile of his.

"You're not playing fair" you say in a mock whine before adding "you are just way too cute and charming when you do that."

"What?" he asks fieghning ignorance.

"If you don't know go check out one of your fansites there are usually ten paragraph posts about what that smile does to most any girl with a pulse."

He blushes for a moment before regaining his composure.

"Hmm sounds like I'm just going to have to take advantage of it then" he says leaning in to kiss your lips soon you are laying beneath him thoroughly enjoying his kisses when his cell phone starts to ring.

"Damn it" he huffs backing off of you and pulling out his cell phone while muttering "Who am I going to have to murder cause I was so enjoying that."

He answers it with a grumpy "This had better be good" he pauses for a moment before looking rather shame faced an saying "Sorry Mom"

You can't surpress a giggle and Jensen shoots you a that's not funny look even though you can see the smile in his hazel eyes

"No no mom everything's alright it's just been a long day" he says rubbing at the 5 oclock shadow of stubble forming on his jaw.

"Yeah I'm taking care of myself and well I have the best girlfriend ever cause she keeps feeding me so you don't have to worry about me living off of take out."

You blush at his compliment you don't mind doing little things like that for him you enjoy these quiet evening the two of you spend together much more than being window dressing on his arm at the latest awards show or network party.

"Yeah we're getting along great" he says that big easy going smile gracing his lips as he sprawls out on your couch.

"No I'm over at her place we were supposed to go out but neither one of us really felt up to it so we're just going to hang around here maybe watch a few movies order a pizza that kinda thing." He says giving your hand a squeeze and winking suggestively at you.

"MOM!" he says suddenly embarrassment coloring his voice as his face flushes a bright shade of red

"No mom it's just not something we've really talked about yet" he tries to explain.

"Yes, I'm sure we would but we haven't really been going out that long" he says.

"Yes, I know I'm thirty" he says a hint of exasperation in his voice

"No mom she's only twenty six"

You find a throw pillow to bury your face in to stiffle a fit of giggles threatening to escape, and turn into a full blown laughing fit. Jensen's mom has made no secret of the fact that she wants Jensen to settle down and start giving her some grandbabies. You think it's was endearingly cute how embarrased Jensen gets but can't help but picture holding cherubic little babies with his hazel eyes.

Jensen's face is rapidly turning new a deeper shades of red and you give him a sympathetic look mouthing sounds like my mom.

Then Jensen hands the phone over to you you've spoken to his mom a few times before so the two of you chat for a minute or two before Jensen's mom says she has to go before she runs up the phone bill You hand the phone back to Jensen so that he and his mom can say their goodbyes and head into the kitchen trying to decide what to make for dinner.

Jensen follows you into the kitchen a few minutes later.

"So what sounds good" you ask?

"You" he says coming up behind you and wrapping his arms around your waist.

"I didn't realize I was on the menu" you tease.

"Oh but you are" he says his breath tickling your neck.

"Maybe for desert, but seriously Jensen what do you want to eat?" you say with a sigh before he kisses his way along your neck and shoulders his hand finding it's way to your breast kneading it gently as his other hand roams lower .

"Seriously I want to eat you" he says with a throaty groan between nibbles at your earlobe his breath and gravely voice making the nerves in your spine tingle while the hand that isn't cupping your breast is lifting the bottom of your dress. Wanna taste you all over he says slipping a finger inside your panties his finger rubbing slow circles over your clit you reach your arm back to wrap it around his neck and he gives you a searing kiss as he slides one of his long fingers inside you with his other hand.

Jensen slides one of the straps of you dress down and then the other nipping and kissing at your neck and collar bone before pulling his finger out you moan in protest but he kisses you again his hands kneading your breasts you almost purr when his thumbs rub over you nipples Jensen turns you around to face him before he lifts you up onto the kitchen table his mouth finding first one breast and then the other sucking gently before swirling his tongue around each nipple your not sure when or how he did it but you dress is somewhere on the other side of the kitchen realizing this you decide Jensen is way overdressed and begin to push his shirt up your hands loving the feel hard muscles and smooth skin you can feel his erection pressing against your stomach and your hands go to his belt loosening it Jensen moans his approval before pulling away he shucks off his jeans and boxers before slowly sliding off your panties the preditory look in his eyes and the rakish grin he gives you as he pushes your thighs apart makes quiver in anticipation when he lowers his head and plants soft kisses and gentle nips on the inside of your thighs before running his tongue along your slit your breath hitches when he finds your clit his tongue dancing over sensitive flesh you begin to shake as he slides first one finger and the another inside you stroking gently in time with the naughty things he's doing with his tongue you can feel the tension inside you little jolts of pleasure like electricity pooling in the pit of your stomach before it explodes leaving you shaking and breathless you barely have time to regain your senses when Jensen enters you and you are having fleeting and disjointed thoughts about what your future dinner guests would think if they ever found out about what you and Jensen are doing on the kitchen table but soon your brain refuses to process any rational thought as he begins to thurst wildly deep inside you You open your eyes and you feel that familiar tightness in your chest you love this man love him so much it hurts sometimes. When he meets your gaze with those sage green eyes of his as he bites his bottom lip his face a curious mix of pleasure and concentration you shiver. There's a fire in his eyes when he whispers "I love you" and you know he's not just saying it in the heat of the moment he really does mean it. You whisper "I love you" back as you pull him closer kissing him as you wrap your arms around him your hands dance over the tight muscles in his back tracing patterns along his spine then clutching onto his shoulders as your climax washes over you. Jensen follows you over the edge burrying his face in the hollow between you neck and shoulder, his last few thrusts becoming eractic before he buries himself deep as he comes. Jensen rests his forehead against yours as his ragged breathing becomes more even and his heartbeat slows back to normal "I love you" he whispers before picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom.