You snapped your gaze back to Jensen, and immediately, you felt your heart begin to speed, pounding profusely in your chest.
Heat radiated off your body, as he strode over to you. Not once taking his eyes off your silhouette.
He couldn’t believe it. Leaving Disneyland, he was sure he’d never see you again. The odds were big, and with that chance, it would have been impossible to run into you again.
But here you were. Standing now only a few feet away from him.
“Hey! Aren’t you the girl who dressed up as that Rapunzel character?” He asked, his stomach churning by the second. “In Disneyland?”
You were taken aback. It’s been a little over a month, how did he remember you, let alone remember what you looked like?
Jensen noticed the crease in your forehead, which created him to grow even more nervous. “I’m not a stalker or anything I-wow I am such an idiot.” He exhaled, rubbing the back of his neck.
Both Will and Paisley chuckled as you shook your head.
“N-no. It’s true.”
He snapped his gaze up, furrowing his brows.
“I-I mean it’s true that I played Rapunzel.” You exclaimed. “I wasn’t calling you an idiot or anything.”
His lips slightly curved, as he stared endlessly into your eyes. He wasn’t sure why, but somehow you made him feel calm. At ease. As if nothing could ever go wrong.
It was strange to say the least. Everything about you intrigued him. The mystery in your eyes, the curves of your lips, even the sound of your voice. Every part of you hypnotized him into a trance.
Will nudged your side, snapping you both back into reality.
“We have the Star Wars panel to get to soon.” He whispered.
You quickly nodded, blinking once or twice as you swallowed hard. “Right. Yeah.” You hesitated. “It’s nice to meet you-”
“Jensen. And you are?”
“I’m Y/N, and these are my friends Paisley and Will.” You stated.
He flashed them both a soft smile, as he duh his hands into his pockets. “It’s nice to meet you all.”
Will licked his lips, eyeing him up and down. “And it’s so nice to meet you too.”
“Alright, well I better get back. I’m sure I’m going to get my ass chewed out for coming over here.” He cackled.
You let out a soft chuckle, pushing a strand of hair behind your ear.
“Jensen! Come on man!” Jared called out.
He shot a glance over there and nodded. Waving him off. He then quickly met your eyes, and felt the nerves pick back up.
After Disneyland, he often thought about you, and he’d be damned if he let you slip away again.
“Um, w-would you like to maybe hang out with me tonight?” He took in a deep breath. “They usually have a party around the corner with a few fellow actors and what not, and I don’t know, maybe we could-”
“We’ll be there!” Paisley interrupted. “Don’t worry.” She winked.
Jensen let out a chuckle, as he glanced down at his feet, trying to hide the smile.
“J! Don’t make me drag you back over here!” Jared groaned.
“Yea okay, I have to go. But hey-” he reached for your hand, causing immediate chills to cover you. “Meet me outside by the front entrance, around nine tonight. Okay?” He smiled.
You sucked in your lower lip, feeling the blood rush up to your cheeks. “O-okay.” You whispered.
Everything happened so quickly. Before you knew it, Jensen was gone, and out of reach. The air lightened, making it easier to breathe again.
You were so caught up in your thoughts, you almost didn’t realize Will dragging you toward the Star Wars panel.
Jensen took up all the corners of your mind, and no matter how hard your tried to focus on anything else, you couldn’t. Which scared you because getting your hopes up for something you couldn’t control, was terrifying.
First day of Comic Con was a success. You met a handful of your favorite actors, along with awesome people who shared the same interests as you.
Through out the day, you three had received quite a few compliments over the unique cosplay idea you came up with. Mixing frozen and Star Wars together.
But now as everything settled, and the sun set allowing the moon to illuminate the night sky, you and your friends were back at the hotel. Getting ready for a night you will never forget.
“Can you believe it? We are actually going to party with celebrities!” Paisley squealed.
“I know! I have a feeling I might meet my sugar daddy tonight.” Will exclaimed, winking at you.
You couldn’t help but roll your eyes and chuckle as you watched them dance and gawk over who they are going to snatch up tonight. It was probably the most entertaining thing you’ve heard all day.
“Uh, why aren’t you getting dressed?” Will asked.
You shrugged your shoulders and yawned. “I just don’t think it’s my kind of scene. I mean besides, why is someone like Jensen wasting his time on someone like me?” You muttered. “He’s probably just trying to get into my pants and that’s it. No thanks.”
Will shook his head, as he crossed his arms over his chest. “Oh no. You are not doing that again.”
“You always think negatively when it comes to guys who show any interest in you. First it was Peter, then Mark and now the dilf.” He spewed. “I mean that guy came back looking for you the same day he met you. I don’t think he’s only interested in just sex.”
Maybe he was right? Maybe Jensen did want more? But that was a risk you weren’t sure if you should take.
Will could read you like an open book. Noticing the worry lines on your head. “Look, I can only imagine what’s going on in that crazy brain of yours-” he exhaled. “But if you really don’t want to go tonight, I will stay here with you.”
His lips fell, and you could tell he really did not want to stay in for the night. And he wouldn’t live this down.
“No, I’ll go to the party.” You exhaled.
He flashed a cheeky grin as he pulled you up to your feet. “Not dressed like that you aren’t.” He stated. “Come on, we are going to make sure you break necks tonight!”
The air was still and warm, something that was usual in the beautiful San Diego.
Your heart was beating rapidly, feeling as if it were about to jump right out of your chest. Walking down the street, you had your arm linked with Paisleys. Growing anxious by the second.
Jensen was outside of the building, his hands deep into his pockets as he waited with Jared and Cliff.
“So she’s the girl from Disneyland?” Jared asked.
He nodded, feeling his palms cover in sweat as nerves washed over him completely. He hasn’t felt this way in such a long time. Hasn’t even been on a date with another woman since Danneel. It was strange and yet exciting.
“Yep. The Rapunzel chick.” He exclaimed.
“Is this like a date or-”
“What? No. It’s just two people hanging out, getting to know each other. That’s all.” Jensen stated.
Jared scanned his friends face. Trying to read what he was actually feeling. “Are you sure?” He asked.
J pursed his lips, “look. I’m just not ready to date anyone. I mean, Danneel just signed the papers two weeks ago. This is the first time I’m actually single since 2007.” He muttered. “I need to pick myself up again before I go back out there. But Y/N? I don’t know why but there’s just something about her. And I guess I just think she’d be a really cool person to get to know. That’s all.”
Jared wasn’t sure if he should believe him. But he knew he had to support his friend, no matter what.
You turned the corner, and right away you spotted the boys. Jensen made your stomach flutter as you watched him.
You didn’t even realize you were squeezing into Paisley’s arm.
“Y/N! Let go of me.” She hissed, pulling her arm out of your grasp.
You snapped out of your trance, and parted your lip. “Sorry.” You whispered. “I guess I’m just nervous.”
Walking closer, Jensen shot his eyes over to you and felt his breath hitch to the back of your throat. He was mesmerized, watching you slightly sway your hips as you strode closer to where he was.
The way the moon shined over you, captivated him, luring him into the depths of your beauty. He was hypnotized.
One, last step and you were just a few feet away from him. The heat radiated off your body, causing you to melt into a flustering mess.
Jared cleared his throat, and flashed a smile down at you. “It’s nice to see you, Rapunzel.” He chuckled.
You giggled along with him, and grinned. “Why thank you. I had to sneak out of the tower, but it’s worth it.” You winked.
Jensen’s lips curved, watching you as you talked to Jared like he was already a friend.
“I like you.” Jared cackled. “You’re funny.”
“Oh thanks. I-”
“I’m paisley.” Paisley batted her eyes up at him, seductively boing on her lower lip.
“Oh hi. I’m Jared and this is our friend Cliff.” He stated.
You and Jensen glanced at one another, feeling the heat course through you once again. His eyes were soft as he met yours, and everything seemed to fall into place. It was as if nothing could go wrong.
“Hi.” You whispered.
That smile, the smile that hooked Jensen and never let him go. The smile that made his stomach flutter.
He could see you smile for the rest of his life and be completely content.
“Hi.” He exhaled.
“Okay, we better go. Amell just texted me. Told me the party has already started.” Jared cackled.
He opened the door and slid into the car, and as you were about to climb in, Jensen pulled you back.
“Y-you want to walk with me?” He asked, swallowing hard.
Your cheeks burnt red. “Sure.” You smiled.
The bar was only a couple blocks away from where you were. But you wished it were further, so you could spend more time with Jensen.
“So how long have you been working at Disneyland?” Jensen asked, walking inches away from you.
“Um only about six months. But it’s been the best six months of my life!” You cackled.
“You love Disney that much?” He chuckled.
Your eyes slightly grew as you flashed a cheeky grin. “Oh yea! I grew up with disney. It was my home. I guess.” You exhaled.
As you went on and on about your love for Disney, Jensen watched you in awe. Seeing you light up as you talked about something you were passionate about was somehow satisfying.
“Sorry, I’m blabbing. I tend to do that when it comes to Disney and crap.” You chuckled.
He shook his head, and shrugged his shoulders. “No don’t worry. Trust me, I get it.” He exclaimed. “I feel the same way with acting. I guess acting is my Disney.”
“If you had to be one Disney Prince, who would you be and why?” You asked, jumping in front of him to face him.
Jensen thought for a moment, but smiled. “Easy, I’d be Flynn Rider. That guy was made for me.”
“Oh really? So you steal things and live in sarcasm?”
“Duh! Is there any other way to live?” He chuckled.
“Okay, what’s the best thing you have ever stolen?” You asked, easing a brow as a smile formed on your lips.
Jensen looked over every aspect of your features. And something changed inside him. He knew he wasn’t ready to date, but somehow, in that moment as he stood before you, he realized something.
He kept his gaze on you, as his breathing fell slow. “I’m beginning to think I haven’t stolen it yet.” He whispered.
Oh dear God I can’t get this out of my head. Hot Dad Ben Solo eating you out for the first time. He begins with cautious strokes up your slit. Thin, wet bands with the tip of his tongue. You send him a soft hum in appreciation and like a switch–after years of him never doing anything like this–it all comes screaming back to him. How much he enjoyed this, making someone writhe and contort under his lips. He stops for a moment, smiling into your sex before delving in, holding your hips in place, using those soft locks as a pillow to rest his cheek on. His pace is quick and so deliciously unpredictable, maneuvering the hood of your clit before dragging it behind his teeth, bottom lip searching for your bud. And when he finds it, he assaults it entirely, scraping his teeth along it, sealing it with his lips and moaning into it.
He’s just so hot for you like this–needing every bit of you, starving himself from your taste and touch and he needs to make you cum. To prove to both you and himself that he’s also a worthy lover in bed. Reminding himself that he’s just so fucking good at this, the constant reassurance being thrown back at him in a series of twitches and whimpers. He’s still got it.
And when he finally licks those final circles against your clit you’re falling apart, convulsing under his impossibly tight grip, straining your voice with his name, one of the best climaxes you’ve ever had.
But he’s not finished proving it to himself.
So he gives you a moment to breathe before leaning back down and thrusting his tongue into you, sliding against the slick walls and making you sob in a thick lust haze. He drags out your juices and finds your bead yet again, pulling on it with his lips, breathing into it, utterly worshipping your pussy. His middle finger finds your entrance and he pushes in just to the other side of where his mouth us currently working. He strokes at the already overwhelmed nerves and before you can catch your breath, your body instinctively rises up, forearms bracing you and your muscles lock up as you’re dragged through a second–more powerful–orgasm.
You’re begging him to stop, it’s so sensitive by this point and part of you is paralyzed in disbelief. You never expected him to be so skilled with this.
He finally extracts his finger from you, gentle sucks turning into kisses that spread out to your thighs. You weave your fingers through that amazing mane of hair he has. You light touches act like an inaudible ‘thank you’ for finally feeling comfortable enough to show this side again. And you know he must fully trust you now if he would even dare attempt this.