Dating your Coworker- The 12 Year Difference

The Older The Berry The Sweeter The Juice

I let Richard's words sink in, I'm old I know you don't reciprocate the feelings. I do, that's the part I laugh at. He doesn't think I return the feelings when I do, and I I thought it was obvious. But before I get a chance to say something back, we're on stage. It was con weekend which was the perfect opportunity to fuck with him and get the fans riled up with some 'kind of Sabriel' action.

"The long legged Sasquatch himself," Gabriel introduced, "Jared Padalecki." I walked out with the fans screaming, I loved it. The fans were so refreshing and comforting, even if they seemed to be a little over the top. It was nice to know they were there, they supported just about anything and everything we'd do. The rest of Richard and Rob's words went over my head, he brought out Mark Sheppard and Samantha Smith.

"So how's everyone?" Rob turned to us, "we've got our questions and we'll have our fun."

"Can I ask why these chairs suck so bad?" Mark said and tried to adjust his posture.

"Yeah I know," I laughed.

"You won't be sitting for long I'm sure," Jensen rolled his eyes and smiled. The first few minutes of it were a blur, not much going on for me to pay attention to. Jensen grabbed my beanie and I whipped around quickly, oh shit it was Richard, I smiled and chased him for a mere second. When I got to him I grabbed him from his waist from behind him, reaching for the white cloth and putting back over my lip quickly. I pecked his cheek and let him go, he blushed and the fans giggled.

"What it was a position that required at least dinner first," I said and cocked an eyebrow at him. He swallowed and laughed, he looked frustrated with the warmth that was taking over his neck and cheeks.

This went on all weekend. I'd never got a chance to talk to him so I did this instead I'd kiss his cheeks, sat with my arm around his shoulders, rubbed his shoulders, laid my head on him, and just about everything I could do to mess with him and get that blush back. Con weekend was finally over, I was scrolling under the hashtag that was FULL of me and Richard's escapades. It was funny, Sabriel shippers weren't as active as Destiel shippers. They also tagged Dickalecki and Speightalecki, Jared Speight and Richard Padalecki, and I winced at it. I smiled in amusement at the tags, I could totally get down with either of those names.

There was a rapping at my hotel room door, I stood up and walked to the door. I looked through the peephole to see Richard there, I smiled and pulled the door open. He looked furious, which isn't what I expected.

"Hey this prank went a little far don't you think," Richard cocked an eyebrow at me and I internally shuddered at it, "you don't have to rub, what I can't have, in my face."

"What the hell does that mean?" I asked and blinked at him, he sighed and rolled his eyes.

"I know you don't feel the same about me as I feel about you," he said and leaned against the door frame with his arms crossed, "I'm older and it's not attractive. You probably aren't even gay and I'm a co worker it's all just... I don't know I don't see it forming between us."

"Richard I've never said any of that," I reeled back, "get in here." He stood up straight and walked in, I shut the door behind him and we sat on the bed.

"What is your deal? I was going to text you to talk tonight, I was interested in your attraction to me." I smiled at him, he had that blush again. It made his cheeks a little red and his neck a little red too, he would blink and shake his head a little.

"I don't know what to say," he said sheepishly. I laughed, putting my arm around him and nuzzling my face into his neck.

"I just wanted to fuck with you this weekend," I muttered against his skin, "I do feel the same and it was fun to mess with you. You have this really cute blush, I can feel it on your neck and it's all warm."

"You're an ass," Richard mumbled.

"Stay here," I closed my eyes, "at least for one night."

"Y-yeah sure kid," he laughed nervously and I felt the vibrations from his throat on my neck.

"I don't think you're unattractive because you're older either," I said and he took a sharp breath, "you don't have to be afraid of me. Just relax, I'm not messing with you anymore."

"Can I just ask if this'll be a public thing, an inside thing, or just a one night stand? I'm sorta up for any of them," Richard admitted and I laughed.

"I'm cool with whatever," I said and kissed his neck once, "except one night stand I don't want that. Kind of Mr. Morality here."

"Wow," Richard laughed and I nuzzled closer to his neck. I opened my eyes and his skin had cooled down, I looked up at his face where the blush had mostly died down.

"I'm young it's not weird is it?" I asked and he audibly winced a little.

"My main worry was that I was older," he sighed and I shrugged, "if you don't mind I obviously don't."

"Of course I don't mind," I said and blinked, "just don't be so shy it's okay." I wrapped my other arm around him and lifted my head up, he started to blush again and his mouth hung open a little bit. I moved to his lap, flicking my eyes to his lips. I couldn't read him, so shy and so quiet. He was usually the opposite, loud and flirty with everyone. That's who I was looking for, I didn't know how to get it out of him.

He moved forward and met my lips, he was a great kisser. His lips slotted perfectly with mine, he had a strong musk that was purely him. My eyes fluttered closed and I relaxed, my hand cupped his jaw and his hand was around my neck. His hands were small but I guess I didn't realize how small they really were, it was adorable. I pulled away and I was far away so I could see his entire face, I wanted the shyness to be gone. I was desperate for him to come back out from his shell after he told me what he did, he was not the same.

"It's okay Rich I promise," I said and tilted my head. I tucked some of the curly, dark blonde hair behind his ear.

"Why are you saying that?" He asked and tilted his head to the side, it was cute. Insanely cute.

"You're acting shy and it's not you," I said and stroked his cheek, "I don't like it."

"I'm sorry I just," he sighed and looked at his feet, "it's been awhile and I'm just nervous since all the before mentioned stuff. I'll be better once I get comfortable, don't worry."

"I'll hold you to that," I smiled and pecked his lips, "let's sleep we've got a flight tomorrow."

"Yeah," he breathed out and I untangled myself from him.

"You aren't leaving come here," I said and motioned him toward the bed. He laid down next to me and I engulfed him in my arms, his face tucked in my chest.

"Night," I said and he yawned.

"Night," he said and I fell asleep before I could realize that this wasn't a dream.

This is an ongoing fic for now so to be continued... 😚😚 -Daniel