Pairing: J2, Gen/Danneel, Jared/Stephen, J2DG
Word Count: 7,273
Warnings: Internalized homophobia, het sex, Chad
Prompt: Kinky Neighbors: The Mitchells and the Harts have been next door neighbors and friends for the past year. They have loads in common; double incomes, professional careers, no kids...and a kinky streak.
Now they're about to become very good friends...with kinky benefits.
The sex between them all is hot, naughty, and unbearably exciting. It isn't merely swapping partners and moving to another room; it's true foursome sex, same room, same bed, all four involved. For Drew and Cat Mitchell and Logan and Alexis Hart, it's about barreling through boundaries none of them have ever crossed before, doing kinky things they've only fantasized about. But when they begin to exchange not just sex but emotional connection, the problems start; a little jealousy, feeling left out, wanting more from the wrong partner. Can two couples really share everything without losing it all?
Summary Jensen's a pretty happy guy. He's happily married to his hometown sweetheart, Danneel, and he's got a thriving law practice in Austin. He lives next door to his lifelong best friend, Jared, who is married to his and Danneel's girlfriend, Gen. When Danneel and Gen suggest bringing Jared into the bedroom, though, things get weird. Jensen thought Jared had gotten over his schoolboy crush on Jensen, but it turns out that Jared isn't the only one with lingering feelings.
Jensen wrapped his arms around Danneel’s waist and nuzzled into her neck. “Happy, sweetie?” He loved the smell of her today. He could pick up the chlorine from the pool, the white wine she’d been drinking, and the sunblock she’d kept putting on all day. If he tried, he could probably smell Gen’s shampoo in Danneel’s hair, or Jared’s vaguely piney scent clinging to her skin.
That shouldn’t excite him. And it didn’t. Jensen wasn’t into guys. The fact that he could share the most intimate parts of his life with the best friend he’d known since he was four, on the other hand, that was gold. Jensen just couldn’t be excited by the knowledge that his wife smelled like Jared because she’d snuck off to romp with the giant tech mogul before guests got there, or by the fact that if he kissed into her mouth he could probably taste Jared there.
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