stories

Kara's photo op

It was all happening so fast. One minute I was at the end of the line, the next right at the front. I was at my Jensen and Misha photo op and I still had no idea what I wanted our pose to be. I walked up to them and we all said our hello's and I immediately began explaining that i didn't have a pose and just wanted a normal photo. With that in mind, we posed for the camera with Jensen on my right and Misha on my left. Before the flash went off, I felt two foreign hands on either of my ass checks. Trying to keep my composure, I remained still and smiled trying not to make the fact that two grown men had their hand on my ass obvious. When the photo was done, Misha leaned into a hug and whispered into my ear "meet us back at 6:30 near the back doors love" pulling back and giving you a wink, confused I turned around to Jensen who did the same- pulled me into a hug and whispered "see you soon babe" smirking when I pulled back from the hug. I raised my eyebrow at the both of them and nodded, waving a goodbye and walked off feeling their eyes on me
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I was late and i knew it. It was 6:27 and knew there wasn't a chance to make it to the back doors in time so i started running, hoping they would still be there. To my surprise, they were. Checking my phone you noticed that you were 5 minutes late, fuck I hastily walked up to them, Jensen seeing me first nudged his elbow at Misha's direction, looking up from his phone and smirking "you're late"
I replied "i know! im so so sorry, i was all the way at the other side of the building and ran as fast as i could to get here"

Jensen speaking up this time "hmm, we'll see about that"

confused I asked, "what do you mean?"

Misha replying this time "we said to get here at 6:30 baby girl and you got here at 6:35, we don't let that slip"

with my eyebrows raised, i started to spit out incoherent phrases until i finally realised what i wanted to say "um so uh, why did you guys want to meet me here in the first place?"

Misha looked over at Jensen, indicating that he should explain. "we saw you all the way at the end of the line baby girl, standing there lookin' pretty, your ass tight in them jeans.." a small pain hit my right ass cheek where Jensen gave me a small slap "...your breasts pushing up, ever so slightly when you crossed your arms..." Misha grabbed one of my breasts, squeezing tightly while he sent a line of hicky's down my neck. A moan slipped out of my mouth which caused both boys to growl.

Jensen moved his face towards mine so i could feel his breath fanning onto my lips, "maybe we should take this upstairs, uh baby girl?" i nodded your head yes, eager to know what could happen next. Misha took my hand and started leading us through the double doors and down a cold hallway to an elevator. We all piled in, Jensen and Misha acting natural and calm while i was behind them with thoughts running through your head and freaking out
are they really taking me back to their room?!
what if someone sees us??
the elevator binged, notifying us that we were on the right floor. We all filed out, me following Misha and Jensen, one step behind them. We stopped in front of a door and i am almost certain that they could hear my heart beating out of my chest. Misha pulled out his keycard, swiping it and opening the door allowing me in first. I walked in cautiously, familiarising myself with my soundings until i heard the door close and two hands on my waist spinning me around and pinning me onto someones chest. Jensen smirked down at me, lust in his eyes.
"baby girl, since i saw you standing in line waiting for a photo, I pictured pounding into you on a desk out back"
A moan slipped out of my mouth that i didn't even know was there, causing Jensen to moan out the word "fuck" and pulled me into a hot and hard kiss. I kissed back, his tongue slipping into my mouth while his hands roamed around my body landing on my ass and squeezing causing another moan to erupt into his mouth. Taking this position to his advantage, Jensen lifted me up off the ground and wrapped my legs around his waist and pinned me against the wall, grinding his erection onto my hot heat. Pulling back for a breath, he started to make small love bites down my neck down to my collarbone, biting and sucking wherever he could. Misha was sitting on the bed nothing on but his boxers, the bulge of his erection clearly visible through the thin material.