Cockles Sex Tape
3.6k words. i’m not fucking around.
[ao3]
“Jensen, come on.” Misha stretches out on the bed and runs a hand over his crotch.
“Would you hold your horses? Please?” Jensen stretches a placating arm toward Misha but stays focused on Danneel. He continues, a lot gentler, “All right, honey, it should be all set. You think you’ll remember everything I told you?”
“I think you should quit being a director and go be a porn star,” Danneel responds with a smack to Jensen’s ass to get him to go away. “I’m not going to do anything fancy with the camera, and you’re not going to act all disappointed when the lighting isn’t perfect or whatever.”
“Oh no, babe, he won’t worry about that as long as you show him the dailies afterward,” Misha teases. “And don’t forget the rule of thirds.”
“OK, but his cock is going to take up at least one of those thirds.“
“All right, all right. Very funny, you two. We going to do this or not?” Jensen removes his clothes, slides into bed next to Misha and immediately starts jerking off.
“Whoa, there, cowboy, what’s the rush?” Misha asks as he stares down at Jensen’s crotch.
“Not hard yet, and it’s time to get this show on the road. You ready, baby?”
“Yeah, baby,” Danneel responds with a thumbs up.
“Here, allow me,” Misha says as he reaches over and replaces Jensen’s hand with his own.
Jensen relaxes against the headboard and lets out a moan. Misha turns toward Danneel to make sure she’s getting all this, and she winks at him in encouragement.
“You getting hard for me, Jay?” It’s not loud enough for the camera to pick up, and Misha suddenly has the insane thought that they can just ADR their lines in later. He stifles a laugh and hopes Jensen doesn’t notice.
Jensen nods and covers Misha’s hand with his own as a silent way of telling him to use more pressure. Misha squeezes harder and smirks when a bit of precome spills onto his hand. He wants to go ahead and use his mouth already, but the plot of their film needs more of a build-up than that.
So instead, he leans over and wraps his lips around the skin of Jensen’s neck nice and slow the way he likes it. Jensen gasps and cants his hips up, and Misha runs his thumb over the head of his cock to get him to buck up again. He continues his line of kisses up to Jensen’s jaw and cheek and finally his mouth, and that’s when Jensen takes over and becomes aggressive with his tongue-fucking. He grabs one cheek and digs his fingers behind Misha’s ear as he furiously works their mouths together like they haven’t kissed in days.