Jensen didn't say anything as they walked back to the car storing their bags in the trunk. He didn't say anything as Jared slipped into the driver's seat and he slid in next to him. He didn't say anything as Jared put the car in gear and smoothly manoeuvred the car into traffic. He didn't look at Jared's big hands cradling the wheel, preferring to stare out the side window without really seeing a thing.

"Jen..." Jared tried after a few moments. "You're not mad, are you?"

Jensen didn't answer, pressing his lips shut and stubbornly staring out the window.

"I didn't mean to, you know... It just happened."

Jensen focused really hard on his hands, studying his nails intently.

"I'm sorry, Jen... I don't think anyone saw. It was just that maid costume and thinking about sliding my hand in under it... I couldn't... I know we said we were going to be really careful here but... It's your ass, Jen... I just... Such a perfect ass."

Jared grew silent as if he was contemplating Jensen's ass and Jensen dared a glance. Jared looked dreamy and his knuckles were slowly turning white on the steering wheel. Jensen resolutely looked back at the road, clenching his teeth.

The drive back to Jensen's place took forever and then some. Jared driving like he usually did with Jensen in the car, painstakingly slow and obeying every rule there was and a few he made up himself. Usually Jensen found it endearing, but at the moment he wished that Jared would just hurry the fuck up and stop looking like a wounded puppy.

"That shop had some awesome costumes," Jared said as he shut the car off in the underground parking lot. "I really liked the Dracula one. It was Dracula with a flair."

"The cape had hot pink lining," Jensen ground out, offering up his first piece of conversation since they exited the shop.

"Yes... Hot pink. You know I would totally make it work."

Jensen didn't answer, talking was a bad idea and Jared was the slowest slow poke in the history of really fucking slow people.

"I really am sorry," Jared said as he trailed behind Jensen towards the elevator. "Like really. I shouldn't have done that in public. Jesus, Jen, just talk to me."

Jensen pushed the button for the elevator seven times in a row. He didn't even glance at Jared because he knew what kind of wounded Jen, I'm so fucking sorry, I'm never going to update your laptop again kind of look he'd find there. The elevator pinged and the doors slid open, painstakingly slow.

Jensen walked inside, pushing the button for his floor, eight times. Jared walked in behind him, leaning against the wall with all their bags in his hands. The doors slid shut under Jensen's watchful eye until they were finally blissfully closed and the elevator lurched to a start.

Jensen pounced, throwing himself on Jared and kissing him dirty, messy, hot; winding his fingers into Jared's too long hair and humping his leg shamelessly. The bags fell to the floor with a thump and then Jared's hands were on his ass, pulling him closer and squeezing at the same time as Jared's tongue invaded his mouth.

"So hot," Jensen breathed between kisses. "So fucking hot for you... All day... Watching you... Wanting you... Your hands... Jesus Jay... Your fucking hands."

Jared half whined, half growled pushing his leg in between Jensen's thighs, grinding against the erection Jensen had been nursing for the past two hours. The elevator slowed to a stop and pinged as the doors slid open. Jared tried to push Jensen away but Jensen wouldn't have it, he didn't fucking care if half the world saw them as long as Jared kept his hands on his body.

"Jen," Jared murmured. "Jesus Jen, we have to..."

Jensen's lips ate the rest of the sentence and Jared groaned deep in his throat, pushing away from the wall with Jensen still in his arms. He resolutely pushed Jensen out of the elevator and gathered up their bags. Jensen attacked him again as soon as he'd stepped out of the elevator, licking his way into Jared's grinning mouth. They needed to get horizontal, sooner rather than later.

Some how they managed to stumble down the hall in a tangle of limbs, bags and tongues until Jared had Jensen pressed up against his apartment door grinding against him as they kissed messily.

"In," Jared groaned. "We need to..."

Jensen fumbled for Jared's front pocket, sliding his fingers into it and grabbing the keys. Jared grabbed them from his hand and soon they were tripping into the hallway, Jared kicking the door shut behind them. The bags dropped around their feet as Jared grabbed his ass and hoisted him up. Jensen wound his legs around Jared's hips, secretly thrilled by how easily Jared could manhandle him.

"Bedroom," Jared panted. "We... Yeah..."

Jensen let Jared's mouth go latching onto his neck instead as Jared navigated them towards the bedroom. He gave up halfway, dumping Jensen on the couch and climbing atop of him, fusing their mouth together again. Somehow Jensen managed to get Jared's jeans open and push them down over his hips before struggling to get out of his own.

Jared pulled away from his mouth and sat back on his haunches with a moan. "God, Jen," he panted.

Jensen licked his lips making use of the sudden space to ungraciously get out of his jeans and boxers.

"Pretty," Jared breathed, his eyes trained on Jensen's cock.

Jensen could actually see the moment Jared started thinking about giving him a blowjob and however nice, well absolutely fucking spectacularly hot and wonderful, that would be, he wanted Jared to fuck him, preferably yesterday.

"No," Jensen said when Jared started to bend down. "Want you to fuck me."

Jared blinked, looking up at Jensen then he started to look around wildly. "Lube?"

Jensen groped around the couch cushions until he found a slippery tube, thrusting it at Jared. Jared snapped the cap open coating his fingers and getting lube everywhere as usual. Jensen willingly spread his legs for Jared's questing fingers, gasping when Jared simple let two of them slide into him without his usual gentle teasing.

"Jesus," he moaned, his cock twitching at the sudden sensation of being penetrated.

"You okay?" Jared asked immediately.

"Just fucking hurry."

Jared laughed, twisting his fingers in and out a few times. "Enough?"

"It better be," Jensen ground out.

Jared slathered more of the slick stuff over his leaking cock, closing his eyes in bliss. Jensen was just going to tell him to stop playing with it, when Jared lay down on top of him again using one hand to position himself. He grabbed a hold of Jared's upper arms, squeezing his eyes shut as Jared slowly sank into him, by the feel of it splitting him wide open with his cock.

"Huge," Jensen breathed, still with his eyes shut. "So fucking huge."

Jared managed a weak chuckle. "Too much?"

"Not nearly enough," Jensen responded, opening his eyes and pulling Jared down for another kiss.

He hooked one leg over Jared's hips, the other trapped against the cushions, and slid his arms around Jared's neck. Jared rocked into him painstakingly gentle at first and Jensen hissed with every jolt of pleasure-pain. They fit together like a glove; Jared filling him to the core and Jensen loved every second of it. Jared was everything he ever wanted in a lover and his best friend too which made this thing between them easily the best thing that ever happened to him.

"You with me?" Jared panted against his ear, licking the shell.

"God yeah..." Jensen groaned. "Just..."

Jared snaked a hand in between them and wrapped his fingers around Jensen's cock, pulling on it in time with his thrust.

"Yeah," Jensen moaned, digging his fingers into Jared's back.

It took three more thrusts for Jensen to come apart in Jared's hands, whimpering his name as he came with surprising force, wave after wave of pleasure rocking him to the core. Jared kept thrusting into him until he came too, his moan of completion lost against Jensen's lips.

He collapsed on top of Jensen, his face buried against Jensen's neck and for once Jensen didn't complain about the weight, loving the feel of Jared still inside of him.

"Love you," Jensen murmured, carding his fingers through Jared's damp neck hair.

"Love you too," Jared answered, lifting his head to look at Jensen.

He made a move to pull out but Jensen stopped him, pressing his foot against Jared's ass. "Not yet," he said.

Jared smiled, pressing a kiss to Jensen's nose. "I still have my shoes on."

Jensen laughed. "You still have your pants too."

"Well you have your socks."

They grinned at each other, sharing another drawn out kiss.

"I still wanna see you in that maid's costume," Jared murmured when they broke apart.

Jensen grinned slyly. "I might have one in my secret closet." Jared's cock twitched inside of him and Jensen laughed. "Fuck me again and I promise I'll show you."

Jared rolled his hips, his cock slowly swelling to full hardness. "Done," he murmured and sealed the deal with another kiss.

The End