Personal Assistant (Jensen Ackles X Male Reader)

Chapter 4

~Your PoV~

"What did you say Y/n?" Jensen asked, looking down at me.

"Oh nothing, just talking to myself." I replied.

"Okay. Well come on, I'm ready to head home, what do you say?" He asked, extending his hand.

"I'd say that is just fine with me." I replied, grabbing his hand and getting up.

We said goodbye to everyone else at the party and made our way outside to the car where we both got in, and Jensen started it up.
    The drive home seemed to be shorter than the drive to Richard's house, but maybe that's just because of the new information that I have about Jensen. Once we were in the garage, Jensen parked the car, and was about to get out when I spoke.

"Jensen." I said softly.

"Yes Y/n? What's up?"  He replied.

I held up my phone, showing him the video that I was watching at the party.

"Ah." Was all he said before taking his hat off, getting out of the car and walking over to my door, opening it.

"What's going on?" I asked, not understanding what was happening.

"Come inside, we can sit down and talk." He said, extending his hand again.

'Okay, weird. Why is he acting so different?' I thought to myself.

I got out of the car and followed him inside, not having much of a choice due to the fact that he didn't let go of my hand. When we got to the living room, he sat down, and I sat down next to him, taking my hat off, carefully watching his face for any sign that this is all a joke, or a prank at my expense. But I found nothing.

"So you found me out, eh?" He asked.

"If by that you mean watched one of the interviews that you told me to watch and caught your not so subtle hints, then yes, I found you out." I replied with a smirk.

"Okay." He said quietly, looking at me as if I was going to leave.

I scooted closer to him, and held his hand in mine— well, I tried to at least, because his hands are a bit bigger than mine are.

"What's the matter? Think I'm going somewhere?" I asked, grabbing his chin and lifting it up so that I could see his eyes.

"Y-you're not gonna slap me? Call me a freak and leave?" He asked, on the verge of tears.

"Jensen, if you are serious about liking me, I could never leave you." I replied.

"I am." He said, going in for a hug, which I immediately accepted.

He was so warm, his body heat was practically radiating off of him. His scent was intoxicating, so I couldn't help but inhale deeply. And his torso was so muscular, even underneath all of the clothes that he was wearing. Our bodies fit perfectly together, and the embrace felt so right, like we belonged together.

"So, what now?" I asked when we let go of each other.

"I don't know. Whatever you want to do I guess." Jensen replied.

"We could just cuddle like this." I offered.

"Or?" Jensen said.

"Or what?" I replied, raising my eyebrows.

"We could... uh..." He stuttered.

"We could... have." I started for him.

"Uh."

"Oh just say it you wuss!" I shouted.

"Would you like to- no, that doesn't sound right. Um. Can we- no."

"JENSEN! Just say it! SPIT IT OUT!" I yelled.

"Can I fuck you?" He finally asked.

"God, you don't know how long I've wanted to hear you say that. Of course!" I replied.

A goofy smile crossed his face as he picked me up bridal style, and carried me to his bedroom.
Once we were there, he tossed me onto the bed. It was a soft landing, but I bounced and hit my head on the headboard.

"Ow!" I groaned.

"Oh my god! Y/n are you okay?" He asked, his voice filled with concern.

"Well, it is called a headboard." I chuckled. "Here, let's try that again."

I got up off of the bed and walked over to him, making him back against the edge of the bed, then I began taking his jacket off, followed by his shirt and belt. Then I placed my hand on his chest, and pushed him backwards, and he landed on the bed with a soft thud. I took my own jacket, shirt and belt off before I jumped on top of him, landing with my arms and legs on either side of his body, so that I wouldn't hurt him.
I leaned my head down, and brought my lips towards his as he raised his head to meet mine. Our lips touched, sending a tingling sensation all throughout my body, they were so soft and warm, it felt so good to finally kiss him. I felt him bite on my bottom lip, asking for entrance, and I gladly gave him access, feeling his hot tongue explore my mouth as I did the same thing to him, until I got an idea of my own. I did my best to close my mouth around his tongue, before I began to suck on it, earning a few deep moans from him.
After I did that for a few minutes, I began to leave a trail of kisses across his jawline, down his neck, and down to his chiseled muscular torso. I kissed all the way down to his belly button, going back up and kissing each one of his abs before I went back to his pecs, taking one of his nipple into my mouth, lightly sucking on it, while scraping it with my teeth, earning obscene moans from Jensen. As I continued to suck and "bite" his nipples, my hand wandered down to his pants, where I groped his hard cock over the fabric. I could tell that he was BIG
        I began to unbutton Jensen's pants, and he did the same thing with mine, sliding them off along with my boxers, as I kicked them to the floor. I slid my hand down his pants and grabbed his rock hard cock, pumping it a couple times before he signaled for me to turn around. So I did, pulling his pants off and throwing them to the floor in the process. His cock was huge, about ten inches. I didn't let my virginity hold me back though, and I began to suck on the tip of it, and taste was intoxicating. I felt Jensen insert two fingers into my hole, wiggling them around and stretching me out before he added a third and eventually a fourth, as I continued to suck his cock. He pulled his fingers out of my hole, and grabbed my hips, pulling my ass closer to him, before I felt something warm and wet enter me, causing me to moan, sending vibrations down his shaft, eliciting a moan from him.

"S-stop. I'm gonna cum." He panted.

I pulled my mouth off of his cock, and turned around to face him.

"Jensen... this is my first time." I said, kind of ashamed.

"Hey, Y/n, that's okay. I'll go slow and be very gentle with." He said, brushing his thumb over my cheek.

"Okay, I trust you." I replied.

We switched positions so that we were in the "missionary position", and Jensen lined his cock up with my hole, before gently, and slowly pushing himself in. It hurt a bit, and I didn't realize that I had tears in my eyes until Jensen asked me if I wanted him to stop and pull out.

"No. No. It's okay... I think... I think you can move now." I said, slightly unsure.

He reassured me when he started moving, slowly and gently, easing me into it.

~To Be Continued~