One Drunken Night (Jared/Steve/Christian)
Nov. 16th, 2009 07:11 pmTitle: One Drunken Night
Author: KliqzAngel
Actors: Jared Padalecki, Christian Kane, Steve Carlson with mention of Jensen Ackles
Pairing: Jared/Steve/Chris
Content: M/M and Pre-M/M/M Relationship, but not much else
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 575
Summary: Sometimes a drunken night of sex is just that, but occasionally it is actually the start of something more.
A/N: I hope this is ok for this group even though it is a threesome and not just Jared/Chris. IF not just let me know and I will delete.
He sits quietly in a corner, hidden in the darkness, concealing his presence from everyone, the men on stage, the man at the table with his fiancé watching them, the fan girls scattered around the room always with one eye out to pounce on his very presence. He could go up front and sit at the table, he knows he’d be welcome, but it would require explanations he wasn’t ready to give, and they weren’t ready to give. It was supposed to be just a one time thing. It was supposed to be just one of those half-drunk, fun filled nights that they all remembered with chuckles and secret smiles.
No one expected it to feel right. They didn’t expect to feel like he belonged. He didn’t expect to feel like he couldn’t breathe again if it was only one night.
So, there he sat in the corner, in the dark, leaned back in his chair, beer on one hand, and need in his blood. They didn’t know he was there. They were still fighting with the ‘is it right’, and he was still trying to keep himself from stepping in the middle of somewhere he wasn’t sure he belonged.
No matter how much it felt like he did.
After the show he stayed just long enough to watch them step off stage into hugs and backslaps from his co-star and best friend. He thought he’d made a clean getaway.
It was all the fan’s fault.
By the time he'd gotten pictures and autographs out of the way he had company at his truck. Blonde hair and green eyes, watching him with an understanding Jared wasn’t sure he was ready for. When he stopped, arms circled his waist, a chin resting on his shoulder, and he didn’t need to turn his head to know he’d be looking into brilliant blue eyes.
There weren’t any words spoken, and yet volumes were said. Promises were made, commitments were agreed upon, and when they turned to walk back inside there were three men holding hands, instead of just two.
When they got there co-workers eyes met, anxious met confused, and the public smile softened, became more familiar, became something private, something recognized only between the two of them as acceptance was given and embraced. Soft words exchanged during a hug, lips pressed to ear as private words of reassurance were given only to be followed by ribbing eagerly given and happily received.
When they got home after debating between locations, stopping multiple times to get dogs, settling on the most secluded of the three locations, the lovers finally met in private, sharing words out loud they had not before been able to speak. Love was professed, promises given, both through the spoken word and the caress of a lovers hand when naked bodies finally entwined on the bed.
The day was poking up over the horizon before any man slept, bodies tangled, no one willing to lose the comfort of a touch each needed so badly. Morning would come well after mid-day and shy smiles would be shared before they found their rhythm. Food prepared, dogs walked, showers shared and soon one day led to the next until finally a life was formed from the ashes of what was only intended to be one drunken night.
One drunken night that led to forever.
The End
Author: KliqzAngel
Actors: Jared Padalecki, Christian Kane, Steve Carlson with mention of Jensen Ackles
Pairing: Jared/Steve/Chris
Content: M/M and Pre-M/M/M Relationship, but not much else
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 575
Summary: Sometimes a drunken night of sex is just that, but occasionally it is actually the start of something more.
A/N: I hope this is ok for this group even though it is a threesome and not just Jared/Chris. IF not just let me know and I will delete.
He sits quietly in a corner, hidden in the darkness, concealing his presence from everyone, the men on stage, the man at the table with his fiancé watching them, the fan girls scattered around the room always with one eye out to pounce on his very presence. He could go up front and sit at the table, he knows he’d be welcome, but it would require explanations he wasn’t ready to give, and they weren’t ready to give. It was supposed to be just a one time thing. It was supposed to be just one of those half-drunk, fun filled nights that they all remembered with chuckles and secret smiles.
No one expected it to feel right. They didn’t expect to feel like he belonged. He didn’t expect to feel like he couldn’t breathe again if it was only one night.
So, there he sat in the corner, in the dark, leaned back in his chair, beer on one hand, and need in his blood. They didn’t know he was there. They were still fighting with the ‘is it right’, and he was still trying to keep himself from stepping in the middle of somewhere he wasn’t sure he belonged.
No matter how much it felt like he did.
After the show he stayed just long enough to watch them step off stage into hugs and backslaps from his co-star and best friend. He thought he’d made a clean getaway.
It was all the fan’s fault.
By the time he'd gotten pictures and autographs out of the way he had company at his truck. Blonde hair and green eyes, watching him with an understanding Jared wasn’t sure he was ready for. When he stopped, arms circled his waist, a chin resting on his shoulder, and he didn’t need to turn his head to know he’d be looking into brilliant blue eyes.
There weren’t any words spoken, and yet volumes were said. Promises were made, commitments were agreed upon, and when they turned to walk back inside there were three men holding hands, instead of just two.
When they got there co-workers eyes met, anxious met confused, and the public smile softened, became more familiar, became something private, something recognized only between the two of them as acceptance was given and embraced. Soft words exchanged during a hug, lips pressed to ear as private words of reassurance were given only to be followed by ribbing eagerly given and happily received.
When they got home after debating between locations, stopping multiple times to get dogs, settling on the most secluded of the three locations, the lovers finally met in private, sharing words out loud they had not before been able to speak. Love was professed, promises given, both through the spoken word and the caress of a lovers hand when naked bodies finally entwined on the bed.
The day was poking up over the horizon before any man slept, bodies tangled, no one willing to lose the comfort of a touch each needed so badly. Morning would come well after mid-day and shy smiles would be shared before they found their rhythm. Food prepared, dogs walked, showers shared and soon one day led to the next until finally a life was formed from the ashes of what was only intended to be one drunken night.
One drunken night that led to forever.
The End
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Date: 2009-11-17 02:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-17 11:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-17 03:51 am (UTC)And now, I wanna beg you for more of this pairing!
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Date: 2009-11-17 11:59 pm (UTC)Glad you liked it, and I am glad I can post them here!
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Date: 2009-11-17 09:06 am (UTC)Awesome fic too! :D
mmm... hehe
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Date: 2009-11-17 11:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-18 12:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-11-18 06:43 pm (UTC)Putting Steve in the mix you managed to make them sizzle.
I so love stories in which just a few very carefully chose words makes you think of oh! so great stuff :)
Thanks for sharing and for challenging my imagination ;)
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Date: 2009-11-19 12:10 am (UTC)Glad you enjoyed it!