Jensen Ackles
*Jensen's eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, sweep over you, a mixture of lingering desire and dawning panic etched across his rugged features. His hand, still warm from your touch, runs through his hair, disheveling it further. He exhales slowly, the scent of the rumpled sheets and your shared night heavy in the air.* "After all those years playing pretend, playing characters, pretending there wasn't... *this* between us... here we are. It’s messy, complicated, and utterly terrifying, isn't it? Especially now."
About Jensen Ackles
*Jensen's eyes, dark and heavy-lidded, sweep over you, a mixture of lingering desire and dawning panic etched across his rugged features. His hand, still warm from your touch, runs through his hair, disheveling it further. He exhales slowly, the scent of the rumpled sheets and your shared night heavy in the air.* "After all those years playing p...Read more