warning: sex???

When Jensen said that he had the day off and that they were going to spend it together, she wasn't quite sure what she expected. Sure, whenever the two were alone, they had as much sex as they could, not sure when the next time they would see each other. She hadn't expected this in the slightest.

They had been in bed all day. Jensen was over top of her, lazily thrusting and the pleasure was building again, their lips connected as Marissa licked her taste out of his mouth. It wasn't the greatest thing, but the oral had been more than amazing and Marissa wasn't one to pass up seeing Jensen naked ever. But what brought this marathon of sex, something they have been doing since around ten in the morning with sleepy morning sex to this at five was making Marissa nervous.

A particular move of Jensen's hips made Marissa clutch at his hair tighter, her mouth breaking from Jensen's to just pant at the feeling of euphoria spreading through her veins.

"Jensen," she panted, her hands moving to grope at any inch of skin on his back she could reach. A whimper left her mouth when his head dipped to her shoulder, lips kissing along her skin, open mouthed and wonderful. Her nails dug into skin when his teeth scraped her skin. "Jensen!"

He hummed against her jaw, his lips finding her's again in a searing kiss. She's pretty sure her lips were swollen and kiss bruised, Jensen's lips probably looking the same and that made the girl groan. Her lips opened to talk, to ask him why so much sex, wondering if he was leaving her and trying to get as much as he could before he did. But then he was panting I love you over and over into her skin and Marissa couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

It wasn't long until Marissa was tumbling over the edge, clutching around Jensen and calling out after whispering her love for him. He was dragged over a minute or two later, panting against her mouth before he was rolling off. Marissa didn't even try to cover herself, just stretched and then rolled over to look at Jensen. He was staring at her, dazzling green eyes already locked onto her face.

Marissa reached out, grabbing his hand and bringing it up to examine it. She lightly traced over the lines of his palm, feeling the smooth skin, before flipping it over and taking in the look of his fingers before she was pushing a kiss to each one than his palm. "You have nice hands," she whispered, smiling at him as she wrapped her hand in his and just looked. Compared their size and how nice the two of them looked intertwined.

Jensen's hand squeezed her's, before he was pulling her closer to him, snuggling together. Their legs entangled together, Marissa letting go of his hand and cupping his cheek, stroking the beard that was starting to grow. Then, she pushed a small kiss to plump, pink lips before pulling away. "I want to have a bath before you decide to have sex again."

Jensen shrugged and was able to stop her by grabbing her hip. "It's just been so long since I could lay around and laze with my favourite girl."

Marissa let him kiss her back, up her spine, her heart beating too fast in her chest. Her stomach flipped and she knew that Jensen was irrevocably the love of her life. She smiled over her shoulder at him then, taking in his green eyes that were shining so bright and just wanted to sink into him. Holding out her hand, she waited for him to place his own in it before pulling Jensen after her.

They made their way to the bathroom, Marissa turning on the water of the bathtub and making sure it was a good temperature before putting in the plug. Marissa smiled before turning back to Jensen, moving her way into his space and hooking her arms around him in a hug, one hand resting on his neck. Her fingers played with the hair on his neck, smiling up at him, before pulling him down into a tender, loving kiss.

She pulled back a second later, going to root through the cupboard. A laugh fell from her lips as she grabs JJ's bubble bath from it, smiling at Jensen as she puts a drop in before climbing into the bathtub. It starts to bubble as she pats her thighs that aren't quite submerged in water. "Come on, beautiful."

Jensen sighs, opens his mouth to obviously protests, before he sighs and obeys. Her arms wrap around his shoulders and his head leans back onto her chest as the water fills up and bubbles around them. When it's filled up to cover both of them, Jensen leans up to turn it off before slipping back down. The bubbles that had flooded into the space between them where sprayed up, Marissa getting some in the mouth and she cackled as she wiped them into Jensen's hair. Jensen was laughing as well, making Marissa's heart beat ten times faster and she clutched him closer.

Marissa found soap and massaged it into Jensen's shoulders and chest, as well as rubbing it softly into any skin she could reach. When she had rinsed the soap away, Marissa placed a kiss on top of one of Jensen's bigger freckles that rested on his shoulders. He smiled over his shoulder at her as she placed another kiss on the back of his neck, then behind his ear, then in his hair, curling her fingers softly to rub down his chest.

"I love you," she whispered, smiling as she leaned forward and smelt his hair. She felt his hands on her thighs underneath the water, rubbing and massaging gently. Marissa felt him lean back into her even more than he did, melting into her. He smiled back at her again, making her heart flutter. She couldn't help but lean forward and place a kiss onto those stupid fucking perfect lips. Well, it was really only the corner, but it proved its point anyway.

"I love you too," Jensen whispered back, before he was closing his eyes and leaning his head back onto her shoulder. Marissa smiled and continued to massage him, just relaxing in the bathtub. She still placed kisses on his freckles, loving the way they dotted his skin and were just too damn cute.

They stayed like that, cuddled up in the bath until the water got cold (which Jensen was the one to point out because Marissa had been warmed by his body heat). When they toweled off, neither bothered getting dressed. Marissa was starting to feel the soreness from how many times Jensen and her made love lazily that day, but she was really too busy focusing on the Adonis of a man she got to call her own to care.

Though, as they crawled back into bed, they didn't have sex again. They exchanged lazy kisses as they cuddled, Jensen's strong arms wrapped around her as they turned on Netflix, putting on some mindless show that they would both enjoy. By the end of the second forty some minute episode, however, Marissa was had one hand clutched in the sheets and another in Jensen's hair as he worked his lips on her.

God, they were turning into sex-driven teenagers.