Title: Monday Night Football
Author:Spnfreak15
Pairing:J2
Warning: frottage
Word Count: 1,199
Summery: Jared is a little tense, Jensen desides to releive his tention. This was written for a promt on spnkink_meme
Disclaimer: [insert witty comment about how I don't own anything]
A/N: I realise there are alot of spelling mistakes in this, that is because I really suck at spelling, and rely on my spell check for everything, but it misses things, and I'm sick, so I pretty muchgot lasy and didnt check it over before Iposted it. Meh
 

They did this every Monday night. They would get snacks; nachos, dip, beer, beef jerky, all the good game foods. They would sit in Jared’s rec room with his big screen TV and Padalecki sized couch, and watch the game.

Every Monday would be the same, they would cheer for the Cowboys, and bad mouth the other team. They were guys, they were from Texas, and they liked football. That’s basically all it came down too.

However, something was off tonight, Jensen could tell that much. Jared was to tense, to rigid. He was barley talking, and nursing him beer on the other side of the couch. Every so often, he would let out an aggravated sigh or grumble. Jensen seriously wanted to know what was up.

“Dude, what’s your issue tonight?” Jared’s head snapped over at him, and he scoffed.

“I don’t know what you mean, I’m fine.” Jared grouched.

“Oh yeah, your perfect. Dude, what crawled up your ass and died? You’re miserable, your stiff, and you’re not talking or enjoying our Monday Night Football party. It’s not like you dude.” Jensen put his hand on Jared’s knee, and Jared flinched away whimpering slightly.

“Nothing’s wrong, seriously Jen, leave it alone.” Jared sulked back to his side of the couch.

“Dude, seriously. I’ve almost never seen you this out of whack. Last time you were like this was when you and Sandy broke it off and you didn’t get laid for like, a month.”  Jensen snorted and Jared just blushed and looked away.

Jensen’s eyes widened in realization.

“Seriously? How long has it been? And you haven’t even you know, done it yourself? I mean, with Sandy I could understand, but…what’s wrong this time dude?”

Jared groaned and let his head fall back on the couch.

“It’s been like three weeks. I can’t exactly just pick girls up at bars for a one night stand anymore, because then it would be all over the internet or something. And…I don’t know, I haven’t really been able to ‘do it myself’. I don’t know why, maybe my dick is broken or something.” Jared blushed and looked away from Jensen.

“Wait, you mean you haven’t even been able to get it up?” Jensen was surprised, Jared was young, and he shouldn’t even be close to having that problem yet.

Jared just snorted and shook his head, still in a bad mood.

“No dude, it’s like the exact opposite. I can’t fucking make it go away. It’s like the boner from hell, and when I do get it down, it’s back up within the hour.  Like what the fuck? I’m starting to think that someone is putting Viagra in all my food.” Jared was clearly in pain and very frustrated. Jensen knows what he is talking about, but he has never had it go this long. It must suck a lot.

“Dude, I’m sorry. That sucks seriously. Maybe you should like, go to the doctors or something. It can’t be healthy.” 

“Yeah, whatever. Let’s just watch the game.”

They sat in silence for a while, and Jensen was conscious of the way Jared kept shifting and squirming, and occasionally whimpering. After Jared let out a rather painful sounding one, Jensen decided enough was enough.

“Fuck this.” Jensen said as he tackled Jared to the couch.

“Jen, what the fuck are you- OH FUCK” Jared screamed when Jensen ground his hips down on Jared’s. Jared bucked his hips up to Jensen’s and moaned.

“J-Jen, fuck, what are you doing?” Jared’s eyes were closed and he was arching up, the friction much needed after three weeks of a dry spell.

“Man, you need to get off. I’m helping you. Just, let it happen and we never have to talk about it again. Or we can, doesn’t matter. Just shut up and move.” Jensen pants out. Jared moans in response and thrusts up.

Jensen attaches his mouth to Jared’s neck and licks around under his ear. Jared whimpers and grabs Jensen’s hips. He hold Jensen still while he ruts against him, trying to get the pressure right. He groans in frustration.

“Jen this isn’t working. It’s not enough!” Jensen sighed and stopped.

“Okay dude, don’t like punch me for this…” Jared scoffed

“Jensen, we are dry humping like a bunch of teenagers, at this point your face is safe from my fist. I just need to come so bad, you can fucking do anything.”

Jensen smirks and takes off his shirt, then pulls off Jared’s.  He thrusts his hips down on Jared’s again and starts rolling his hips. Then Jensen kisses down from Jared’s collar bone to his right nipple and licks at it.

“Jesus! Oh fuck, don’t stop!” Jared’s eyes were screwed shut, and he was rutting up against Jensen.

Jensen had to admit the feel of Jared’s cock against his, while weird, felt fucking amazing, and even through two layers of jeans. In fact, the extra friction of cloth was making it even better.

Jensen sucked on Jared’s nipple, and Jared whined and moaned under him while Jensen rode his hips.

“Fuck Jen….how the hell, oooh… did you know fuck that my nipples were so sensitive. God damn…” Jared’s fingers thread themselves through Jensen’s hair, and he let out a yelp as Jensen lightly but on his nipple.

Jensen pulled up a little, still rolling his hips down on Jared’s.

“Because mine are. I figured I would take a chance.” And then he went back to licking and nibbling Jared’s nipples.

“God Jen… feels so good. Jesus Christ. Hold...hold on a sec.” Jared stopped Jensen’s hip movement and reached down to undo his pants, then Jensen’s.

“The buttons were killing me, sorry.” Jared blushed and Jensen chuckled and kissed him, then pulled back.

“Shit, was that okay to do?” Jared laughed and nodded. Jensen smiled and kissed Jared again, starting up his movement on his hips.

They both gasped at the new sensation of their cocks rubbing together through only boxers. Jensen licked into Jared’s mouth and Jared let him in. He licked around Jared’s mouth before biting lightly on his bottom lip.

Jared moaned and gasped as he felt Jensen’s pre-come soak through both of their boxers.

“J-Jen, I’m close. God…”

Jensen goes back down to Jared’s left nipple and sucks it into his mouth. Jared screamed and bucked up one last time, and came in his boxers. Jensen followed soon after, the sudden thrust upward throwing him over the edge.

They were both panting and sweaty and Jared groaned in delight.

“Fucking finally. God that was one of the best orgasms ever.”

Jensen smirked and rolled off of Jared.

“Dude, there is a reason you’re my best friend. Thank you so much.” Jared hugged Jensen and he laughed.

“No problem. Can we go change now? I really don’t like feeling like a 14 year old who just came in his pants. I’m sticky.” Jensen scrunched up his face and Jared laughed.

“Yeah, then maybe we can catch the end of the game.”

“Or…You know…We could cuddle.” Jared stared at Jensen incredulously.

“You’re such a girl.” He laughed and shoved Jensen who laughed along with him.

They cuddled anyway.

THE END!