"Holy crap." I look around the neighborhood seeing branches from the trees scattered around.
"Wow." Jensen walks over to the car. "Look at how big these hail dents are."
"Look at this piece of snow!!" Tom picks up a piece of hail the size of a golf ball.
"Holy shii- shoot." Jared chuckles.
"Hey thanks for taking us." Gen says.
"No problem. You guys can come crash in our basement any time."
"You are so good with Shepard."
"I think we just have a weird connection no else understands." I had her the tired toddler.
"Well if you ever wanna come calm him down or make him eat you can."
"I will keep that in mind." I chuckle.
"We better get home thank you." Jared says.
"No problem." They walk off.
"Hey you okay?" Jensen walks over to me.
"Yeah.. Yeah.." I nod.
"No you're not." He pulls me into a tight hug.
"That was just so scary." I mutter into his shoulder.
"I know baby."
"Never leave me alone at night."
"I promise I won't." He chuckles. I pull away and look at him.
"I'm good.." I shake it off.
"You were like 1 million times braver then I would've been."
"I was scared out of my mind thinking our house could be ripped apart."
"Well it's over now." Jensen smiles to me.
"Cmon westy." I grab his hand and pull him inside.
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"Misha?" West whines.
"Fuck." I breath heavily as Jensen thrusts into me. "One second honey." I lick my lips and grab onto Jensens hips. He falls next to me and I crawl ontop of him. I moan as I go all the way down on him.
"Shh shh." Jensen whispers. I bite my lip and roll my hips.
"F-f-" I whisper. I push down on to him and groan as I come.
"Jensen?"
"One second buddy." Jensen gives me a look.
"I'm not leaving you." I whisper and keep rocking on him.
"Misha go I will finish myself."
"Let me at least leave you with this." I lean down and kiss him softly. I run my lips softly down to his member and then kiss the top. Once I'm dressed I walk out and see him on the steps. "Hey bud."
"I'm hungry, can I have some crackers?"
"Sure love." I grab his hand and we walk down stairs. "We have graham crackers or salty crackers?"
"Graham crackers." He says shyly. I hand him three then put the box down. "What were you and Jensen doing?"
"Talking." I blush.
"Why isn't Jensen down here?"
"He is talking.. On the phone.. With.." Don't say mom that's just gonna gross you out. "Da-Jared." I smile. "Yup up there talking to Jay." Whoa whoa whoa whoa misha you will not think of Jensen and Jared fucking. Bad! I lick my lips and sit down.
"Hey." Jensen skips down stairs in pajama pants and a shirt with damp hair.
"Did ya just shower?" I ask.
"I sure did." He leans down and kisses me.
"Hot." I whisper against his lips.
"Mm hm." He grabs one of wests crackers.
"Hey!" West whines.
"Breathe baby." Jensen chuckles. "I'm gonna make dinner soon."
"I'm not a baby." He pouts his lip out.
"I agree keep the baby for me and the buddy for him." I say.
"You two are picky." Jensen stands up and pulls a pot down.
"You love it." I smile.
"I do." He leans down and kisses me again.
