Save a horse, ride a cowboy - Jared

"I'm pretty sure I left you in bed with Jensen," I whispered as I walked into the kitchen after the smell of coffee woke me up. Cari sat on the counter, her legs swinging as she looked up at me from where she played with the hem of her shirt. She shrugged, rolled her eyes and looked away. I took a deep breath, stepped up to her and moved to stand between her legs, catching her chin with my thumb to make her look up. "What is it?"

"This house?" She whispered, "our house? How weird is that?"

"We talked about this earlier, when I was showing you the backyard," I grinned. I think middle of the night freak-outs were her thing. "It's not weird at all, it's simple, you belong with us, all of you and we belong to you." I took her hands, trapped her fingers in mine and backed up a little giving her time to jump down from the counter. On the way past the coffee maker, I shut it off and moved slowly into the living room. Finding the closest chair, I sat down and pulled her to me so she straddled my lap. I had to take a deep breath to keep myself under control but I managed it. Her blue eyes, tired and nerve wracked, looked deep into mine. "I love you, you know that, right? Jensen loves you, this is not weird, this is us being a family."

"Maybe I'm just too tired to think right now," she leaned forward, placed her head on my shoulder and pressed her nose and lips against the curve of my neck, her breath tickling under my jaw and I wrapped my arms around her.

I heard his footsteps shuffling on the carpet before I saw him but all I felt was Cari's fingers curling up in my hair as her body relaxed. Jensen came around the corner, looking way too much like Dean, in just a tee and boxers. He looked down at me, over the body in my arms and sighed as he sat down on the coffee table.

"She okay?" Sounded like Dean too.

"Yeah, I found her making coffee, but I think she's asleep now," I laughed, maybe a little nervously because I watched the way he looked her over, then I realized, she was just in a tank and panties. I rolled my eyes, getting a huff from him. "Give her a few and we'll move her back to the bedroom."

"Did we do the right thing?" Jensen's voice was wide wake now and his eyes were locked on mine, "telling her about this place, making it ours?"

"You sound just like her," I sighed, "and yeah, I do. I don't think I could live without her in my life and I know you can't so why do you two keep going back and forth about this. The girls love her, and our kids together, all our kids, God, Jen, I can't wait."

"Yeah, those boys of hers are going to be awesome. I bet Tom and Shep hit it off with them right away, and Roe, the girls are going to love her!" the smile started to roll up on his lips as he closed his eyes and shook his head. "Can you imagine all those kids in our houses? And Mish, with West and Maison, and Vicki…"

"That's some grin, dude." I drew in a deep breath, "gonna show Ryan the cars?"

"What kind of question is that? Of course, I'm going to show him, do you think he likes golf?"

I felt Cari take a deep breath and let out a light giggle. "He loves golf, better at it than I am."

"Wait, you play golf?" I questioned the whispered comment and felt her nod. "Why have you never said anything?"

"It's December, in Vancouver." She snarked and shifted her hips, which made me roll my eyes as she settled down again. "Shain is going to love the boys, anyone that is as talkative as he is, like West, and I'm sure he can teach Tom and Shep a few things."

"Should I be worried?" Jensen reached out and let his hand slide down her back which made her shake just a little. That movement had me putting my head back. "Okay, I think you're getting Jay a little riled up, come back to bed."

"I wanted that coffee." It was barely a whine but she turned in my arms towards Jensen when he tugged at her. I grinned as he stood, took her with him and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Jensen put his hands on her ass, let her hold on tightly around his neck and he winked down at me. "Night Tall Man."

I reached out this time, let my fingers trace her spine and sighed, "good night, BB."

I heard the bedroom door close, after a few moments of whispered conversation and I let it all sink in. This was a big step, this was huge, and now, I never wanted it to be any other way.

A twisted little game – Cari

I lay on the couch, or is it lie… whatever, it was a long day and I was stretched out the length of Jensen's comfy couch, facing him as he sat in the overly puffy chair directly in my line of sight. Jared was in the room, sitting on the other couch, but while I still had Jared in my sights, it was Jensen that had my eyes, really had my gaze. His green ones were locked on mine as I placed one hand under my head, propping myself up as I watched him.

Jensen still had his "Fed-threads" on from the last scene we had done, black pants, a crazy tie and that crisp white shirt did absolutely nothing to curb the heat that began to swirl just below my stomach. Damn was he hot, and he grinned when I peeked over Jared's way, the other man dressed in jeans and a tight tee, lounging on the couch, legs spread, head back, just as hot. That one should be illegal too, and Jensen's smile told me he hadn't forgotten our little conversations all throughout the day, ones that started with the words "Hey I had a dream last night…" and that was all it took.

I heard the ice in the glass clink against the sides as Jensen swirled the amber liquid drawing my attention back to him. And it was exactly what he intended to do. I scanned over him once again, collar unbuttoned, one arm spread out so that his elbows leaned on the chair, his lap, wide open as his legs parted, yep, I could see exactly what the conversations had done to him, and I was impressed that he was able to resist getting up until now.

"Would you two seriously quit eye-fucking each other from across the room and just do it already!" Jared moaned, under half-drooped lids and I glanced at him, watching those green-blue orbs dance back and forth from one to the other of us.

Yes, that was exactly what we were doing. I sat up slowly on the couch, just in my jeans and tee, exactly what I had worn off the set because they didn't care much what we took home as long as we came back with it the next day. Jared's eyes grew wider as I moved towards Jensen, the only thing not on me was my shoes and the green-eyed man looked up at me, opened his fingers and raised an eyebrow.

I glazed over him, like he was Thanksgiving dinner and moved to straddle his lap, hearing a deep intake of breath from the man behind me. Pushing my body up close so that I sat in the grove of his hips, Jensen smiled. He hadn't touched me yet, and didn't intend to until I said so. I inched in closer, as he put his head back resting it on the chair, giving me an all access pass to his neck, to everything.

My lips caressed along the line of his jaw and he moaned lightly as my mouth traveled down to where the skin disappeared beneath the shirt, than over, as his Adam's apple bobbed under the heat of my kiss. I heard his fingers grasp the arm of the chair, closing to dig into it and when I looked up, his eyes were locked on Jared's.

I sat straight, slowly moving my body to rub against the hard, taunt evidence of my teasing and his breath caught, as those eyes turned to lock down on me. I took the glass from his hand, placed it to my lips and downed the equivalent of two shots of the burning liquid.

"That was mine, you know." He whispered in a deep, sex filled voice that sent shivers down my spine and the alcohol racing to match the heat between us. I smiled, a half-cocked sarcastic one that made me lean in.

"And if you want this to happen, I'm gonna need a drink to get started." I laughed and watched as he turned his head towards mine. I reached up, knowing the counter wasn't all that far away and using the tips of my finger, pushed the empty cup up so it was safely seated, before my mouth crashed down on Jensen's.

It was a marathon of whose mouth could claim whose faster. His lips were bruising but it was a good pain as his hand came up and tangled in my hair, keeping me from moving, keeping us from breaking apart, which was fine because my own hands were full of everything, his hair, his shirt, that tie, which was soon not an issue, and the buttons slipped out one by one.

By the time he backed away, giving me room to breathe, those green eyes were locked once again on the man behind me and I slowly turned to see just what was so fascinating. Jared sat there, lips open waiting to be claimed, his breathing made the rise and fall of his chest look like he had just ran a race at full speed and his hand, absently sat on his lap, crushed against the swelling evidence our little show had brought on.

Jensen moaned as I pressed against his own thickness, his hands grasping my hips as he pulled me in closer and then slid me back, the friction in my jeans was just as hot as the feeling of my insides melting and I moved with him. I placed a hand on his chin, gently turning his face, those nearly glowing dark eyes back to me and I smiled.

"It's your choice, you still want me to?" I whispered and watched as his mouth opened slightly. This was what we had been talking about all day, this was Jensen's little secret, his naughty little dream and he nodded, still locked on me. "So screw the rules on anything that comes next for both of you."

"If he's in," Jensen whispered as he made a quick pull against my hips, and pushed up with his, letting me feel everything. I reached down, placed my palm against the ridge of the throbbing length between us and grabbed as much as I could between the fabric, moving my hand slowly, just as my jeans would have. "God, woman, go do it now!"

Who was I to turn down those kind of playful words and slid from him, listening to the sigh of… not sure what it was… loss, anticipation, need? But as soon as I stood, and turned, I felt his hand rake down my back, a gesture, nothing too hard that produced a moan, and by the look in Jared's eyes, one that shook him.

The tall man, slender but solid was staring up at me as I looked down over his baby face, but the guy was just as gorgeous as Jensen. His blue-green eyes darkened as I knelt on the couch with one leg, his hand suddenly moving from his lap as I swung the other across him and pressed down against the very spot his hand had just been.

Swallowing, Jared's eyes were wide and his gaze darted towards Jensen in confusion, and that was when I turned my own sights on him.

The Heat of the Moment – Jensen

If her kiss, her touch, and that wild little rut that she had been doing against me didn't turn me on enough, now she was looking at me from the lap of my best friend and if it had been anyone else, I would be swinging, but as it was, I swear to God it was the hottest thing I had ever seen. With a smile, I titled my head against the small part of the back of the chair that darted out, moving so I could see better, and that was all she needed.

I watched as she reached up, sliding her hand down his collarbone to where the V of his shirt exposed the small patch of hair there, and that little movement had him suddenly focused completely on her. I watched her cheeks puff, as the grin spread like wildfire across her lips. If I hadn't felt like I was already going to blow, this was certainly going to get some sort of reaction.

She leaned down, kissed along his face, her hips and those thighs pushing closer, and Jared let out this groan that I had never heard before, and I had walked in on two many things over the last decade to not recognize a sex noise when I heard it. Instantly, I was throbbing hard and I had to undo the belt, the button, and just a bit of the zipper for some sort of release.

Had I been on the receiving end of the little tease she was doing now? Hell yes! Had I been the one doing the teasing? More times than I could count, but to watch her work her magic on someone else was like a porno live.

Jared tried his hardest not to move, not to let the wetness of her lips, and her tongue elicit as stronger emotion from him but I could tell he was losing the battle, especially when her hands moved. They ran through his hair, and even though they had done so just like that so many times before, they never made him feel that way, and he had never made THAT kind of face, pure want, as his eyes struggled to stay open.

"Can I kiss you?" She asked, loud enough for me to hear because yes, she needed permission and Jared slowly lowered his head, shaking as he did so, licking his lips and he gave her a little nod, that was all he was capable of. That was what she reduced me to on many occasions, just a nod, just a moan but never one like Jared let out when her lips found his.

It was as if the last few months of her being so close had come to this, finally a release, finally something tangible that he could grasp onto, to explain his feelings to understand the want, the need for her. It didn't stop at his kiss claiming her, but his hands came up suddenly and grasped her hips, his hands, as big as they were, made her seem so small and I watched as he grabbed two handfuls of her small ass.

Why that sent me reeling was a question I had no answer to but my hand went right to the uncomfortable bulge in my pants. Fuck it, I wasn't going to sit and watch if I couldn't do anything about it. I unzipped the rest of the way, slouched down so I could get a better angle and slipped my hand inside, wrapping my fingers around my cock. Jesus, had it ever been that hard?

Jared pulled her closer, pulled her down on his own raging hard-on and I heard her yelp against his mouth in surprise. The boy wasn't playing, not in the least. How far was this going to go? How far did we want it to, but that was all up to her. I watched her reach down, just like she had done to me, but the faint sound of a zipper had the ache of my dick pulsing against me. Had she gotten me off before? More times than I cared to admit, so I knew what kind of magic she could work but damn.

She wouldn't let him go, not from her lips as I watched his eyebrows roll up and suddenly he was free of his confines, free of those jeans but she didn't even twitch at the size of him, I just watched her arm move in slow, agonizing strokes. I was done, so done, and I pushed my boxers down below my belt line, letting myself spring free. If he was going to get off, so was I, no matter if I was just watching.

Jared groaned out loud against her lips, his fingers crushing against her, holding her in one place, as if he were afraid to move from that one spot. With a hand wrapped around him, stroking to a pace that I could keep up with, and I did, the other came up and grasped him by the hair, keeping his head right where she wanted him, right where she could keep that beautiful mouth claiming him and it took all I had to keep my eyes locked on the way she moved. I loved Jared, but I loved to watch her move more than anything.

His hand slid down to her thigh, digging in as he moved his face from her, leaning down so he could watch her move, and I could almost see the end coming. His teeth clamped down, his jaw tightened as his eyes closed suddenly. I watched as he moved his head back quickly, her fingers releasing his hair as his brows went up and he cried out as he let the flow go. Cari turned to me, that look of ecstasy in her eyes as she continued to pump the hot liquid from him and that was what sent me over.

I felt my balls tighten against me, felt the rise of the pressure and I moved the shirt just in time. She watched me come, just as she had done many times before but this time was painfully hard, like it was never going to stop and I smiled as our eyes stayed focused, as least until I was done and I slumped back in the chair.

Jared was a rag doll under her, his hands fell away from her lap, his head lolled on the couch and she gave him a sly smile before kissing his chin, than his mouth, a slow, sexy, full on kiss that marked him as hers, and she slid away from his lap. The box of tissue was close at hand and slowly, she grabbed a few, before cleaning off his stomach, just below his belly button, where she had managed to control the flow.

She was gentle about it, and he watched her from under those sex-laden lids clean the cooling mess from his stomach. She winked, backed away, leaving his cock twitching outside his jeans and she slowly moved over to me, bringing the box with her as she tossed Jared's used ones in the trash. I put my hands on the side of the couch, letting her hands move whichever way they wanted to, and before I knew it, there wasn't a drop if it left, but she left me exposed just the same.

Tossing the tissue away, she moved with no real purpose, until she was lying down on the couch, just like she had been when the whole thing started. I was happy just to sit there, watching her when I heard the man on the other couch just moan. Jared ran a hand through his hair, still doing nothing about the softening evidence of this little game, and I laughed.

"What the hell was that?" He laughed, smiling as I decided it was time to tuck things away, and slowly managed to get my pants zipped again.

"Are you complaining?" Cari questioned, taking a sip from the diluted rum and coke that sat on the table next to her. Yeah, that's right, she drank mine. Damn it.

"Jay, you've been eye-fucking her for forever," I spoke up and watched him as he proceeded to put things away. "We just figured it would be about time to do something about it."

"You decided?" He said and looked at me questioningly. "You?" I grinned and gave Cari a look before staring at him and nodded. "Jesus, Jen, you know I would never touch her."

"Which is why I touched you," Cari shrugged and that in itself made me grin. She wasn't shy about it and that was… awesome. "No rules were broken Jared, you didn't initiate, you didn't return the favor, you just enjoyed it." She turned on the couch and looked at him. "You did… enjoy it… right?"

"Are you fucking kidding?" He asked, his eyes wide, "that was amazing." I smiled as she turned to me.

"Hottest fucking thing I've ever seen." I grinned and watched as she relaxed, and I wasn't lying.

"He's not wrong." Jared mumbled and I could see that his after-sex shut down was going on. "I could sleep for days from a hand-job… Jesus."

"You should see what happens after the full blown match." I mumbled, and suddenly regretted my words as Cari's eyes snapped their attention to me. Jared gave a snarky laugh, but he had fallen into a light sleep and I breathed a sigh of relief.

Cari had gone back to her blissful way of staring at me, like she was going to eat me, as I stood and moved over to the kitchen where I could pour myself another drink, hopefully one she wouldn't take from me and I watched her as I poured it.

"So," she whispered, a knowing smile creeping up on her lips as I stared at her from over the rim of the glass, "how was your dream?"

I shook my head, rolled my eyes in a fashion that said one thing, when can we do that again?

"Jensen?" Her voice flowed in as if she whispered it in my ear and I breathed in deeply, feeling the uncomfortable weight against my stomach. Didn't I just do something about that? I blinked my eyes opened, looked around the dark room as much as I could before I focused on the blue eyes that smiled up at me, twinkling against the soft while pillow. "Baby, you were moaning in your sleep."

"Really?" I thought back on the events and shook my head. No, it was real, I mean, I felt her hand and everything, I knew I had gotten off but then again, that didn't explain how hard I was right then. I let the smile creep up on my lips and I turned towards her, before rolling over, pinning her to the bed. "It was the best dream."

"Oh, really? Is that so?" Her lips were light against mine as she talked.

"Yeah," I slipped between her legs, rubbing myself against the clothes that separated us, "let me show you."

"I like when you share with the class, Mr. Ackles." She moved her hand up and wrapped her arms around my neck.

I held back before, didn't want to take this any further than what we normally did, but Dani… she… shit, should I call her?

"I'm going to try my damnedest but, Car…"

"Shh, you don't have to say anything, Jen, I'll understand either way, just show me what you got, because that moan sounded awful interesting."

"Yes, yes it did." I kissed her hard, claiming and let everything that I was feeling push into her because anytime without her sucked.