Close to not enough - Jensen Ackles Fanfic

9º Chapter

I could feel his hands roaming everywhere around my body at the same time as he has known it for a lifetime.

The way that our tongues danced together in a battle for dominance was only making my want for him grow higher

I grabbed the hem of his shirt, using it as a way to pull him closer to me than he was already, even if that is physically impossible.

His lips started to make a slow and torturing way down to my neck, leaving wet, open moth kisses along the way.

His teeth biting lightly at the sweet spot behind my ear made my hips grind automatically on top of him, making me feel the bulge that was starting to form inside his jeans.

The growl that left his mouth at my sudden action went straight to my core, because damn... I never heard anything this sexier before, and I've heard a lot of things in my life.

His hands were grabbing my ass tightly around his long fingers as his lips kept his ongoing attack on the tender and sensitive skin on my neck.

At the same time that I started to feel light-headed by all the mixed up sensations. My hands were fighting to grab his hair between my fingers in a way to try to find something to ground me to this earth. Even if passing my fingers in his perfect, light brown and smooth hair isn't going to help me at all in my current situation.

Jensen pulled me by my hips more towards his body, making me involuntarily grind on him again, this time the sound that was heard came out of my mouth. I know that Jensen appreciated the noise that he got out past my lips because that only encouraged him to grind his hips against mine in the best way possible considering his position.

I grabbed the hem of his shirt, ready to finally feel his muscles move with every movement he made. But before I could really do that, the sound of a knock on the door was heard, for a second I thought that I might be hearing stuff. But it was impossible to miss Jared's voice screaming on the other side of the door.

"Give me five minutes!" — Jensen said, loud enough for the person outside the door to hear him, while his forehead rested against mine, trying to catch the breath that we've had lost in our time inside this trailer. I've tried to get up to my own feet, using my hands on his shoulder for support, but Jensen's hands on my waist stopped me in my tracks. — "I'm sorry, sweetheart, duty calls in the worst moments." — He said, his voice was considerably lower than usual, probably because of all the sexual tension that we've built in the past hour.

"No need to apologize... I was the one that thought it was a good idea to lock ourselves in your trailer." — I said, my hand was trying her best to get his hair back in place and not look like he just were having crazy wild sex in here.

"It was a good idea, until the giant outside decided to interrupt." — He said, his hands finally getting loose enough to let me get up from on top of him, already feeling the burn he left on my skin starting to go away. — "I think I'll be ready by 9 P.M but we can choose another day to hang out if you want..." — I could hear the bit of hope that was coloring his voice and couldn't help but to just smile, giving him a quick peck on the lips.

"Don't worry, I can wait for you... It's not like I have a lot to do at home anyway." — I said, feeling his lips trying to chase mine to start another kiss, but he should know that we don't have time to actually stay here and kiss for another hour, not that I don't like that idea very much... — "Can I watch?" — I asked, looking into those beautiful green eyes, waiting and hoping that he wouldn't mind me watching him work.

"Sure..." — I felt like he was a little reluctant to let me watch his next scene. I just didn't put much thought into it, but now, while I'm sitting in the front row watching him kiss another girl's lips, I understand why he was so unsure in his answer.