Can't Give Him Up

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Jensen can't even remember what movie they're at anymore. All he can think about is Jared; Jared's arm tight around his shoulders, Jared's hand clenched around the back of his head, Jared's body pressing him into the seat, Jared's mouth on his.

God, Jared's mouth. It's sweet and warm; wide and wet and claiming Jensen's own with such strength and tenderness Jensen feels like he's melting into the seat. He feels like a teenager again, going to the movies with the express purpose of making out in a semi-public place with his boyfriend, but he doesn't care. He's warm and Jared's kissing him and he's quietly aroused, his cock half-hard in his pants, and he feels like he could do this forever.

He can feel the rise and fall of Jared's breathing against his chest, feel his heart rate speeding up as Jensen runs a hand up under his shirt and strokes his back. Jensen lets out a soft moan when Jared's teeth latch onto his bottom lip and tug gently, working the swollen flesh into his mouth. He finds himself pushing Jared back into his seat, sliding onto his lap, straddling him, leaning down to catch his mouth again in another drugging kiss.

Jensen feels light-headed with desire, can hear his breath panting through his open mouth as he struggles to breathe around the mind-numbingly hot kisses he's sharing with Jared. Jared's hands are wrapped around his hips, thumbs digging into his sides as he gropes Jensen's ass, pulling him closer and thrusting upwards slightly. Jensen gasps as their hard cocks slide smoothly against each other through their jeans, and Jared's breath hitches.

It's getting too heated; Jensen's pretty sure he's not going to be able to stop himself unzipping Jared's pants and getting down on his knees if he keeps going, and there's a fairly definite line between making out in a movie theater and actually having sex in a movie theater. He reluctantly detatches himself from Jared's lips and slides back into his own seat, pressing close to Jared's side and resting his head on his shoulder.

"Who's your girlfriend, Jen?" a hushed voice whispers from behind them, and Jensen almost shrieks. He and Jared both turn around, and when Jensen sees who it is, his heart almost stops.

"Uh... Tom! Hi!" Jensen gabbles, as Jared whips back around again and slides down in his seat. Jensen has a moment of relief when he thinks Tom didn't recognize Jared, but then Tom frowns.

"Jensen? Is that..."

"Oh, fuck," Jensen whispers quietly, and covers his face with a hand.

Tom stands up, and taps Jensen on the arm. "You wanna have a word outside, quiet-like?"

Jensen screws his eyes shut and tries not to either throw up or have a heart attack. He nods, pats Jared on the arm with a gesture saying stay here, I'll sort this out, and gets up to leave the theater with Tom.

In the lobby, Tom leads him to a quiet corner with no bystanders, and turns to look at him with a frown on his face. Before Jensen can say anything, Tom says, "Please please tell me you're not fucking around with a student."

Jensen sinks down onto a seat and puts his head between his knees. He's dizzy and feels like he's going to faint, and barely registers when Tom sits down next to him.

"Christ, you are," Tom mumbles. "Dude, this is bad. You know what Kane would do to you if he found out? I mean... Jesus fucking Christ, what were you thinking??"

"...I wasn't," Jensen says numbly. "I wasn't thinking, and then it happened, and... I can't give him up, Tom, I just can't."

"Oh God, you're in this deep, aren't you?" Tom says softly, almost sympathetically. "How long's this been going on for?"

"Not long," Jensen lies.

"You know I'm obligated to report you, don't you?" Tom says. Jensen looks up sharply, knowing the fear must show in his face.

"Yeah, I know," he says quietly. "I... I wouldn't blame you, Tom."

Tom sighs. "Just ... just tell me you're not taking advantage of him, Jen. I've known him a while now, and ... Jared's vulnerable. Never had a relationship before, y'know. I'd hate for some older guy to come along and break his heart."

"I love him," Jensen mumbles, and Tom nods.

"Yeah. I thought that might be the case. You're gonna owe me big time, man." Tom slaps Jensen's knee firmly and leaves. Jensen leans back in his seat for a few minutes to catch his breath, before going back into the theater, back to Jared.

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