Story: Keep your Promise 8/8
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szarabasjkaI started a fill for this PROMPT just to be said that no thank you, but I like my story...
so here it comes.
Tittle: Keep your Promise
Supernartural RPF
Pairing: J2
kinks, bestiality, non-con (sorta), pain kink, arranged/forced marriage, magic, angst fluff, fairy tale universe.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
***
That night while the castle now under construction and with a renovated courtyard that was now full of laughter and bursting with new life was quiet and asleep, Jared got the raw leather boots, his coat and marched out, searching every corner of the country for his mate. Jared won’t just give up on him.
He traveled and traveled until his boots were broken before going back to the castle, he arrived ignoring the laughter and celebrations of having him back; went to his room, asked for Jensen and when he got a negative he cleaned the places where the rough leather had chaffed his feet and broken the skin; Jared slept one night there, took another pair from the pile Jensen made for him and walked out again.
Three years had passed since Jared’s father burned Jensen’s fur when he was back for another pair of boots to find Osric standing by the door. “Finally!!” shouted the youngster ignoring Jared’s coat closed at the front of his body. “I went to the shores to find more salt.” He said excited.
“Good for you.” Jared said sounding rough and tired, his eyes were casted down and nobody had heard his laughter in three years, his hands were no longer soft and his once silky hair was now a mess of wiry strands.
Osric didn’t let the bitterness deter him. “Don’t you want to know what the sailors said they have heard at the great rocks deep in the north?”
“No.” Jared said as he entered the castle to find there was only one more pair of boots, he took of the ones he had on, destroyed by the time walking; there were wounds in his feet, some places had scars and others had bleeding points.
“A bell, Jared, a chiming bell!!!” he said exasperated. “And they talk about a beast that howls alone at night inside a cave!!”
Jared turned hazel eyes to Osric. “Where?!?!?!” he said taking out the map he carried with him at all times. “Show me.”
Jeffrey just saw a shadow running through the courtyard
Jared ran not feeling the cold or the pain or the tears freezing in his cheeks he had hope.
***
Jensen marched into a cave as usual carrying a rabbit in his snout; it’ll feed him for a day or two it was skinned and the skin had been thrown far from the cave because it hurt too much to have soft things around.
He shook his body and the fur fell off as coat that had bits burnt and bald. He then moved to get a small flask from the wall; it was filled with firewater from distant lands he got from the port where he ventured once in a while for supplies and news about his people. “Here’s to my love, the one who couldn’t keep his promise.” He took one long gulp enjoying the burning when he heard the scrap of feet and smelled blood and sweat.
“I’m sorry…” it was Jared standing at the entrance but Jensen didn’t even turn to him. “Jensen?”
The creature that was neither a wolf nor a man growled. “Leave.”
“I won’t… I’m here for my mate and I won’t leave without him.”
Jensen moved to the darkness of the cave ignoring Jared’s calls. But he didn’t stop; Jared ran to him stumbling in the darkness and clinging to his legs begged for forgiveness. “Leave please…”
“I want my mate back… you promised I’ll be your treasure, even if there’s nothing in me to keep anymore…” Jared said. “My body is different now, my hair is not pretty anymore I’ve cried so much no gold is left in my eyes.” he said and Jensen finally moved one deformed hand to reach to his face making Jared look at him.
The features were distorted and aside of the green eyes there was nothing left from the amazing wolf or the handsome man. “Why would you want this?” Jensen said. “When you didn’t want a wolf or a hero, why would you want this monster now?”
Jared got up still holding Jensen so he couldn’t run and tried to kiss the disfigured face. “I love you.”
“No you don’t…” Jensen pushed his mate away and turned to the fur. “At least I hope you don’t, because if this are the signs of your love;” he showed the fur to Jared. “if I carry in me the scars of your love…then I don’t want it.” he caressed the damaged pieces. “It healed a bit yes… but there’s still pain in every one of those.”
“I carry in me the marks of love too.” Jared moved to the light showing the palms of his hands where scars marred the once white skin, from the time he took the skin out of the fire; he also looked to Jensen with hazel eyes and wiry hair, skin damaged by the weather and he did his best to hide the limp. “To show you I love you… that I don’t mind a beast, because you were never one.” Jared pulled the skin to him and Jensen growled at him. “Every mark you see here? Has been bathed with my tears until there was none left, and I don’t know how to laugh anymore, I have no sun left in me Jensen. I can’t change you…” he sobbed. “But if you let me, if you still want me I’ll stay with you, the way you are now; because to me you’re beautiful.” He bent to the fur and kissed it. “I miss you stupid, stupid wolf… why can’t you see I love you?” a tear touched Jensen’s fur.
“no, you don’t..” he said doing his best to ignore the need he felt to scream he loved Jared too and gasped feeling something hot in his chest, his hand flew to touch his heart with one hand and found a bit of gold over the deformed flesh. Jared kept crying and bathing with his tears the fur not even turning to look at Jensen.
“If you don’t love me back why are you still wearing my bell?” Jared asked against the fur but Jensen didn’t answer.
Jensen gasped again when another drop of gold shone on his chest, and grew, both dots were growing; he gasped again as more and more dots appeared growing up, running up to his neck and running down as if dripping to his stomach and legs, he let out a pained groan and Jared finally looked up, distraught he tossed the fur away. “Not again!” he said and ran to Jensen and the first touch burned them both.
“Jared…” Jensen touched his mate’s face where gold leaked in his eyes and his hair turned bright as fire before going back to the usual soft brown; every trace of harsh times disappearing while Jensen went back to his wolf.
Jared fell down with a soft breath and Jensen landed with him, they looked at each other once more as they were before and both smiled moving forward to hug and to kiss.
Jensen had him stripped and covered with his body in seconds and Jared was crying still; kisses bathed his body and a tongue got close to his hole and he gasped opening his eyes and pushing Jensen away; still scared of the pain. “Sorry.” The once again wolf said but Jared scrambled up to hold him close.
“No, no, I’m fine… just not here, let’s go back home, please? Let me ride you once more, let me feel you again but not here…” Jared felt the rough tongue in his mouth and let out a sigh, in seconds it changed from the wolf to the man and Jensen was once more the gorgeous man.
They kissed and caressed; Jared was in seconds hard and moaning under the expert hands of his mate; he had Jared over the fur and kissed him. “Here… now, just in case…” he said touching every bit of the skin of his mate as if trying to memorize them. “The sun turns me back to the monster… and I want to feel you when I’m like this.”
Jensen whined and groaned thinking about the missing bottle of oil, but Jared held him in place. “I don’t mind, I don’t mind… just take me… I want to feel you.”
Jared’s eyes opened big with the burning pain and the sensation of fullness as he gasped feeling once more the hard penetration, the whispered promises and the touch of his mate; when the knot formed he was writhing desperate. He came calling his mate’s name and Jensen fell on top of him, delicious heavy weight holding him, grounding him down; they remained tied for a long time, so long that the small sun that fell into the cave moved to be just in top of them and Jensen changed to be wolf again.
“I love you…” Jensen said. “I promise you I will always love you.” he said and Jared smiled feeling human lips on him. “I’ll be back to you, and I’ll stay forever.”
“Promise me…” begged Jared kissing the snout.
“I promise, on my blood, I’ll never leave you”
The wolf disappeared and Jared was left alone in the cave; he cried once more at his loss and only came out after two days leaving his bell behind but taking the fur with him.
***
He went back home this time after saying good bye to his mate. He arrived to the castle when the bump of his belly was noticeable already.
It was bittersweet; finally he had his mate with him forever more. Jensen in the end had kept his promise.
The boy was born at dawn and had everything Jensen ever had, green eyes and sun kissed skin, freckles dusted over his face and golden blond hair. That day the snow started melting and Winchester was once more the valley it was once; full of birds and the song of the bees.
Jared thought it was enough, once more he could smile seeing his boy, and laughter was heard from him, even if always tainted with sadness; when Samantha married Jeff Jared felt happy, but also felt his heart shattered.
He moved away from Winchester’s main castle to a small cabin in the woods, up north where he had found Jensen hurt the one night he decided he loved his wolf.
“Sonne!!” Jared called when his son was ten years old; he had only heard the laughing of the child from behind the house for a long time and was getting worried. “Sonne where are you?”
The kid came running and behind him he saw a wolf so big the kid could have fit in his giant mouth. Jared felt his heart jumping in fear and held the spear he kept by the door and had never again used.
Then his ears registered the sound, the soft clear sound of a bell.
“Jensen?” he let the spear fall and ran to the wolf.
“Dad!!!” shouted the kid in a fit of laughter. “this is Jensen he wanted to see you…” he said seeing his father jumping past him into the wolf’s body, the second he touched the furry skin it fell leaving behind a naked man, tall and muscular, older than what he had known but his, all his.
And this time he didn’t shift, and he never left. he kept that promise.
***
The story was told for generations, Jeffrey hugged his son and finally Jared laughed again, and with every tear of happiness some gold returned to his pupils.
The fur was hung on their house and it was there until the son of the grandson of their grandson told the story to this humble storyteller.
The End.
___
So yeah that's that...
ideas opinions? plotholes?
let me know.
so here it comes.
Tittle: Keep your Promise
Supernartural RPF
Pairing: J2
kinks, bestiality, non-con (sorta), pain kink, arranged/forced marriage, magic, angst fluff, fairy tale universe.
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
***
That night while the castle now under construction and with a renovated courtyard that was now full of laughter and bursting with new life was quiet and asleep, Jared got the raw leather boots, his coat and marched out, searching every corner of the country for his mate. Jared won’t just give up on him.
He traveled and traveled until his boots were broken before going back to the castle, he arrived ignoring the laughter and celebrations of having him back; went to his room, asked for Jensen and when he got a negative he cleaned the places where the rough leather had chaffed his feet and broken the skin; Jared slept one night there, took another pair from the pile Jensen made for him and walked out again.
Three years had passed since Jared’s father burned Jensen’s fur when he was back for another pair of boots to find Osric standing by the door. “Finally!!” shouted the youngster ignoring Jared’s coat closed at the front of his body. “I went to the shores to find more salt.” He said excited.
“Good for you.” Jared said sounding rough and tired, his eyes were casted down and nobody had heard his laughter in three years, his hands were no longer soft and his once silky hair was now a mess of wiry strands.
Osric didn’t let the bitterness deter him. “Don’t you want to know what the sailors said they have heard at the great rocks deep in the north?”
“No.” Jared said as he entered the castle to find there was only one more pair of boots, he took of the ones he had on, destroyed by the time walking; there were wounds in his feet, some places had scars and others had bleeding points.
“A bell, Jared, a chiming bell!!!” he said exasperated. “And they talk about a beast that howls alone at night inside a cave!!”
Jared turned hazel eyes to Osric. “Where?!?!?!” he said taking out the map he carried with him at all times. “Show me.”
Jeffrey just saw a shadow running through the courtyard
Jared ran not feeling the cold or the pain or the tears freezing in his cheeks he had hope.
***
Jensen marched into a cave as usual carrying a rabbit in his snout; it’ll feed him for a day or two it was skinned and the skin had been thrown far from the cave because it hurt too much to have soft things around.
He shook his body and the fur fell off as coat that had bits burnt and bald. He then moved to get a small flask from the wall; it was filled with firewater from distant lands he got from the port where he ventured once in a while for supplies and news about his people. “Here’s to my love, the one who couldn’t keep his promise.” He took one long gulp enjoying the burning when he heard the scrap of feet and smelled blood and sweat.
“I’m sorry…” it was Jared standing at the entrance but Jensen didn’t even turn to him. “Jensen?”
The creature that was neither a wolf nor a man growled. “Leave.”
“I won’t… I’m here for my mate and I won’t leave without him.”
Jensen moved to the darkness of the cave ignoring Jared’s calls. But he didn’t stop; Jared ran to him stumbling in the darkness and clinging to his legs begged for forgiveness. “Leave please…”
“I want my mate back… you promised I’ll be your treasure, even if there’s nothing in me to keep anymore…” Jared said. “My body is different now, my hair is not pretty anymore I’ve cried so much no gold is left in my eyes.” he said and Jensen finally moved one deformed hand to reach to his face making Jared look at him.
The features were distorted and aside of the green eyes there was nothing left from the amazing wolf or the handsome man. “Why would you want this?” Jensen said. “When you didn’t want a wolf or a hero, why would you want this monster now?”
Jared got up still holding Jensen so he couldn’t run and tried to kiss the disfigured face. “I love you.”
“No you don’t…” Jensen pushed his mate away and turned to the fur. “At least I hope you don’t, because if this are the signs of your love;” he showed the fur to Jared. “if I carry in me the scars of your love…then I don’t want it.” he caressed the damaged pieces. “It healed a bit yes… but there’s still pain in every one of those.”
“I carry in me the marks of love too.” Jared moved to the light showing the palms of his hands where scars marred the once white skin, from the time he took the skin out of the fire; he also looked to Jensen with hazel eyes and wiry hair, skin damaged by the weather and he did his best to hide the limp. “To show you I love you… that I don’t mind a beast, because you were never one.” Jared pulled the skin to him and Jensen growled at him. “Every mark you see here? Has been bathed with my tears until there was none left, and I don’t know how to laugh anymore, I have no sun left in me Jensen. I can’t change you…” he sobbed. “But if you let me, if you still want me I’ll stay with you, the way you are now; because to me you’re beautiful.” He bent to the fur and kissed it. “I miss you stupid, stupid wolf… why can’t you see I love you?” a tear touched Jensen’s fur.
“no, you don’t..” he said doing his best to ignore the need he felt to scream he loved Jared too and gasped feeling something hot in his chest, his hand flew to touch his heart with one hand and found a bit of gold over the deformed flesh. Jared kept crying and bathing with his tears the fur not even turning to look at Jensen.
“If you don’t love me back why are you still wearing my bell?” Jared asked against the fur but Jensen didn’t answer.
Jensen gasped again when another drop of gold shone on his chest, and grew, both dots were growing; he gasped again as more and more dots appeared growing up, running up to his neck and running down as if dripping to his stomach and legs, he let out a pained groan and Jared finally looked up, distraught he tossed the fur away. “Not again!” he said and ran to Jensen and the first touch burned them both.
“Jared…” Jensen touched his mate’s face where gold leaked in his eyes and his hair turned bright as fire before going back to the usual soft brown; every trace of harsh times disappearing while Jensen went back to his wolf.
Jared fell down with a soft breath and Jensen landed with him, they looked at each other once more as they were before and both smiled moving forward to hug and to kiss.
Jensen had him stripped and covered with his body in seconds and Jared was crying still; kisses bathed his body and a tongue got close to his hole and he gasped opening his eyes and pushing Jensen away; still scared of the pain. “Sorry.” The once again wolf said but Jared scrambled up to hold him close.
“No, no, I’m fine… just not here, let’s go back home, please? Let me ride you once more, let me feel you again but not here…” Jared felt the rough tongue in his mouth and let out a sigh, in seconds it changed from the wolf to the man and Jensen was once more the gorgeous man.
They kissed and caressed; Jared was in seconds hard and moaning under the expert hands of his mate; he had Jared over the fur and kissed him. “Here… now, just in case…” he said touching every bit of the skin of his mate as if trying to memorize them. “The sun turns me back to the monster… and I want to feel you when I’m like this.”
Jensen whined and groaned thinking about the missing bottle of oil, but Jared held him in place. “I don’t mind, I don’t mind… just take me… I want to feel you.”
Jared’s eyes opened big with the burning pain and the sensation of fullness as he gasped feeling once more the hard penetration, the whispered promises and the touch of his mate; when the knot formed he was writhing desperate. He came calling his mate’s name and Jensen fell on top of him, delicious heavy weight holding him, grounding him down; they remained tied for a long time, so long that the small sun that fell into the cave moved to be just in top of them and Jensen changed to be wolf again.
“I love you…” Jensen said. “I promise you I will always love you.” he said and Jared smiled feeling human lips on him. “I’ll be back to you, and I’ll stay forever.”
“Promise me…” begged Jared kissing the snout.
“I promise, on my blood, I’ll never leave you”
The wolf disappeared and Jared was left alone in the cave; he cried once more at his loss and only came out after two days leaving his bell behind but taking the fur with him.
***
He went back home this time after saying good bye to his mate. He arrived to the castle when the bump of his belly was noticeable already.
It was bittersweet; finally he had his mate with him forever more. Jensen in the end had kept his promise.
The boy was born at dawn and had everything Jensen ever had, green eyes and sun kissed skin, freckles dusted over his face and golden blond hair. That day the snow started melting and Winchester was once more the valley it was once; full of birds and the song of the bees.
Jared thought it was enough, once more he could smile seeing his boy, and laughter was heard from him, even if always tainted with sadness; when Samantha married Jeff Jared felt happy, but also felt his heart shattered.
He moved away from Winchester’s main castle to a small cabin in the woods, up north where he had found Jensen hurt the one night he decided he loved his wolf.
“Sonne!!” Jared called when his son was ten years old; he had only heard the laughing of the child from behind the house for a long time and was getting worried. “Sonne where are you?”
The kid came running and behind him he saw a wolf so big the kid could have fit in his giant mouth. Jared felt his heart jumping in fear and held the spear he kept by the door and had never again used.
Then his ears registered the sound, the soft clear sound of a bell.
“Jensen?” he let the spear fall and ran to the wolf.
“Dad!!!” shouted the kid in a fit of laughter. “this is Jensen he wanted to see you…” he said seeing his father jumping past him into the wolf’s body, the second he touched the furry skin it fell leaving behind a naked man, tall and muscular, older than what he had known but his, all his.
And this time he didn’t shift, and he never left. he kept that promise.
***
The story was told for generations, Jeffrey hugged his son and finally Jared laughed again, and with every tear of happiness some gold returned to his pupils.
The fur was hung on their house and it was there until the son of the grandson of their grandson told the story to this humble storyteller.
The End.
___
So yeah that's that...
ideas opinions? plotholes?
let me know.
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Date: 2017-01-11 04:05 am (UTC)Re: Yay
Date: 2017-01-11 04:33 am (UTC)thanks for reading and commenting
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Date: 2017-01-11 06:50 am (UTC)Thanks for sharing.