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Jensen

Screams echoed through the night sky. Heat from the flames was singeing the hair of his arms. Every time Jensen tried to get close the heat of the flames and smoke drove him back. His heart slammed inside his chest. Everything around Jensen started to shake.

"Jensen. Jensen Dude! Wake up!" a big hand was settling on his shoulder the whiskey raw voice calling his name Jensen’s head snapped up. He looked into the cobalt blue eyes of Christian Kane.

"Jesus! Chris, fuck. Sorry I must have dozed off." Jensen mumbled tiredly rubbing his hand down his face.

"Still not getting a whole night’s sleep? You look like shit you know. Why don’t you take the pills the doctor gave you?" Steve Carlson Jensen other best friend set a steaming cup of hot coffee down in front Jensen.

"Should I answer those in a particular order?" Jensen asked cocking his eye brow.

"Smartass talk." Steve demanded.

Jensen held up three fingers to count off the questions as he answered them in order. "No I am still getting about 2 hours maybe three a night. That’s of course if I fall asleep at all. Yes I know I look like death warmed over. A peek in the mirror this morning confirmed that." Jensen paused. "Oh I don’t take the pills because I don’t like the lethargic dopy feeling I have the next morning."

"Oh I don’t like how they make you feel? As opposed to the complete feeling of exhaustion you feel regularly." Christian snored getting up from the booth going over to the bar to sign for a delivery.

Jensen felt like a little boy who had just let his dad down. Ashamed he looked out the window. His heart almost stops. Leaning against a light post at the edge of the bar parking lot was the same giant man he had seen three days in a row.

The first time he was leaving his townhouse juggling his laptop case, his travel coffee mug and his car keys his ear tucked to his shoulder as he was talking to his mother who called him just as he was walking out the door. The man was sitting across the street in a black shiny new Dodge Charger just watching Jensen.

The second time had been at the University. He came in late to Jensen’s lecture sitting in the back never taking his eyes off Jensen. When the lecture was over he waited until all the other students had filed out. When Jensen looked up while he was packing up he stood up. They both stood in silence for a half a dozen heart beats then the giant mystery man turned and left.

"Fuck there he is again." Jensen mumbled mostly to himself.

Steve turned looking out the window to see what Jensen was talking about. "There who is again?"

"That really tall guy leaning against the light post. Dark brown jacket, black Levi’s." Jensen answered.

Steve leaned forward to look further out the window. He didn’t see anyone leaning against the lamp post. There wasn’t anyone in the parking lot at all. "Jen there isn’t anyone in the parking lot."

Jensen looked at Steve like he had lost it. "He’s right there." Jensen turned back to the window pointing the man out but he was gone. "What the fuck? He was just there. I saw him."

Steve reached out taking Jensen’s hand. "I think you need to get about 24 hours of sleep straight. Do you have anything to do this weekend?"

Jensen shook his head his eyes still scanning the parking lot for the giant. It couldn’t be a fluke that he had seen the man three times. Seriously you don’t just wander into a Folk History Lecture on Urban Legends by accident.

The entrance to the bar opened and the giant walked in going straight to the bar sitting down. Jensen’s eyes went wide. "Steve there he is. Sitting at the bar." Jensen watched Christian pour the guy a shot and sit in front of him.

Looking over at the bar Steve didn’t see anyone but Christian who was checking the invoice of the liquor just delivered. "Ah Jens the only person at the bar is Christian. There is no one sitting there."

Jensen looked back over and there was no one sitting at the bar. Christian was standing with the clipboard in his hands. "Fuck I am cracking up."

Jared

Scooting passed the liquor delivery guy into Kane’s, Jared side stepped his way inside. The bar wasn’t really open yet being it was only 9am. But there were perks when the owner and his partner were like family.

Christian looked up seeing Jared walking in. He set a shot glass on the bar poured some Jack Daniels. The kid looked like he had slept in a month. "I’m going to have to knock you out to get you to sleep aren’t I?"

Jared grabbed the shot tossing it back relishing the burn. "Get yourself a ladder Shorty I’ll even stand still for you." Jared said setting the glass down on the bar chuckling at the murderous glare Christian gave him.

It had been three months since the fire. Three months since Jared’s husband Jensen had disappeared. The official line was Jensen Ackles had died when his car plunged over a ravine exploding in a ball of fire. There wasn’t much left of the car because the fire burned as hot as a crematorium. Everyone except Jared believed Jensen had died in the fire.

Every night since the crash Jared had the same dream since the crash. Jensen is alive, living his life like Jared was never in it. Christian and Steve were still his best friends, he still was a professor at the University. Sometimes in the dreams Jared would swear Jensen would really see him if only for moment just before he would wake up.

"Christ Jay you look like shit." Steve said sliding on to the bar stool next to Jared.

"Wow Steve why don’t you tell how you really feel?" Jared said with a weak chuckle exhaustion bleeding through.

"Still having those dreams? Maybe you should talk to someone about them? What was that Doctors name? The one who is the head of the University psychology department." Christian asked pouring Jared another drink.

Jared tossed back the shot. "Doctor Mark Sheppard. Short guy with the English accent. Called me Giagantor." Jared said with an easier laugh. The burn of two shots working their way through his blood stream.

Christian pours him another giving Steve a knowing look. If they could get Jared drunk enough to pass out then their friend could maybe get some much needed sleep.

Sitting completely unseen at one of the scarred tables was a beautiful petite cuppie doll face girl sipping a soda through a swirly straw. She was the only one who could see both scenes. Like she was watching two TV’s playing the same movie with different lead actors. She watched how lost and confused they looked. It made her heart sing. As they say revenge is sweet. Doctor Jensen Ackles and his big strapping husband Jared Padalecki had to pay for their transgression.

"Napia! Napia!" Kashian appeared hovering next to his sister his shimmering black and silver wings fluttering.

"Yes Kashian I am right here." Napia looked over her own shimmering black and purple wings.

Kashian looked back and forth between the two realities his twin sister had created. His pale opal eyes zero in on the tall broad shoulder human looking sad and gorgeous leaning against the bar. Kashian licked his lips. "Are these the two humans you told me about Nap?"

"Yes. The pretty one slumped in the booth is Professor of Cultural Mythology and Folklore Jensen Ackles PhD. of the University of Texas Austin. And leaning against the bar like a huge oak tree is his husband Jared Padalecki real-estate attorney and former San Antonio Spurs point guard." Napia smirked as her brother lick his lips. Kashian always had a thing for athletes.

"Remind me again why so venom on the happy couple?" Kashian asked not taking his eyes off Jared.

Napia had been all a flooder about attending Professor Ackles class. That Ackles was the most beautiful human she had ever seen. But after attending just a few class Napia had returned to the Realm fuming mad.

"He doesn't really believe in the Sidhe. He doesn't believe. He teaches what he does not believe." Napia said with disgust.

"So sister dear what fun are we to have?" Kashian asked giving Napia a leer look.

Napia's own pale opal eyes lit up with mirth. "All the best kind my dear brother."

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Jensen woke up wedged between Christian and Steve in their bed. He was shocked it wasn’t the first time he had awoken with them. They had their fingers laced together over Jensen’s hip. Christian’s face was buried against his back between his shoulder blades. Steve shared his pillow his face close enough Jensen could count his eye lashes.

Wiggling Jensen scooted out from between his two friends making his way to the bathroom. Looking in the mirror he could see how the nights without sleep had taken their toll. The puffy bags under his eyes could hold his luggage. Exhaustion was plain and clear in his eyes. Splashing cold water on his face Jensen debated getting into the shower or just crawling back in bed.

Closing his eyes for a moment Jensen sighed as he felt large hands curl around his hips pulling him back against a broad chest. Warm lips nibbled along Jensen’s neck as a moan escaped his mouth. The sound of soft feminine laughter lilted through the air getting louder until Jensen left like it was inside his head. His eyes snapped open.

The image in the bathroom mirror almost stopped his heart. A creature with black a gauze like wings pointed elf like ears and skin almost translucent stared at with milk white opal eyes. Jensen blinked and the vision was gone.

"Jensen! Jesus Christ!" Steve yelled rushing into the bathroom barely catching Jensen as he slipped to the floor.

Napia giggled to herself watching the little scene in the bathroom. He did not believe in the Sidhe then she had taken the thing he believed in the most. His loving husband.

Jared groaned blowing a strand of mahogany hair that was way too long to be his from his face. His head throbbed as he tried to untangle his long fingers from Christian hair. This was easier said than done since Steve’s hand was tangled up in the thick mass with Jared’s.

Yanking his hand back hard Jared finally got his hand free in the process elbowing Steve in the forehead and facing the pissed off angry Christian glaring at him complete with glowing cerulean blue orbs.

"What the fuck Jay?" Steve grumbled.

"Sorry! Sorry! My hand was stuck in Christian’s hair. You know I’m not coordinated on a good day." Jared apologized wiggling his way out of the bed. "Hey wait. How did I end up in your bed? You two got me drunk at 9 in the morning!" Jared all but shouted indignation on his face.

"We just wanted you to get a solid couple hours sleep kid." Christian snapped rubbing his scalp. "I swear if I have a bald spot I’ll put my foot up your ass!" Christian grossed.

Jared cocked his eyes. "You kinky bitch."

Somewhere in a ball of jeans lying crumpled next the bed a cell phone started to ring. All three men just stared at the pile before Steve picked up the heap shaking until the cell fell out of Jared’s jean pocket. Picking up the phone Steve tossed it to Jared.

"Padalecki."

Kashian smile at the gruff sound of Jared’s morning voice. "Ah Mr. Padalecki I am so glad I finally got in touch with you. My name is Kashian Nargal I am interested in some commercial real estate one of your clients have on the market."

Jared listened to the vague European sound of the man’s accent trying to place it. He shook his head, Jensen was the one who could always tell where someone was from by the way they spoke. "Which property would that be?"

"The office building down town on Canal street." Kashian answered while he watched the tall human from his perch high in the corner of the bedroom. To the humans in the room he appeared like a speck of dust. Kashian had to bite his lip to keep from moaning into the phone. Jared and his two companions were definately gorgeous specimens of male human form.

"Oh right the Chapel building. Mangus Industries owns the building. How about we meet this afternoon for lunch and I can give a tour and look at the specks of the building." Jared started to pace as he talked. Kashian watched him prowl like a caged tiger his cock taken aching notice.

"That sounds great Mr. Padalecki. Lunch at the Grove before our tour?" The Grove was a very elegant expensive resturant situtated on the edge of the downtown area.

"The Gove it is. I'll make reservations for say 1pm?"

"Excellent! I look forward to meeting in person Mr. Padalecki." Kashian almost gushed.

"I am looking forward to meeting you to Mr. Nargal." Jared closed his phone looking at Steve who looked worried. "What?"

"I think you should be meeting with that Dr. Shepard. Talk to him about your dreams. Not going off with some stranger for business."

Jared looked frustrated. "Jesus! First you want me to move on and admit Jensen is gone. Now the first business meeting I've had since the accident and I should be going to talk to the English shrink. Make up your fucking mind!"

Jared didn't even see Christian move before he was being slammed up against the bedroom wall. Christian was considerably smaller then Jared's 6'6 but he was as voilital as cornered tasmanin devil. "Listen up you fucking Yeti. We miss Jensen like a missing limb and we don't want to lose you too. Most days you are barely holding it together."

"Fuck you Kane! Jensen isn't dead! I don't know what happened but until I have a body or a piece of Jensen to bury I refuse to believe I won't get him back." Jared snapped shoving Christian back. "If Jensen was really gone I'd feel it." Jared placed his hand over his heart. "I'd feel it here because my heart would not still be beating inside my chest."

Kashian watched and listened to what was being said. Napia hadn't told him that Jared thought Jensen was dead. He had assumed like Jensen Jared just didn't remember that Jensen had ever been in his life. This was a very troubling event. In a blink Kashian was back in the Realm he needed to speak to his twin sister.

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The University Liberal Art faculty building sat on the north end of the campus. Jensen was still a little shaken over what happened in the bathroom that morning. Steve had wanted to take him to the emergency room to be checked out. Jensen flatly refused to go. If he was going crazy he really didn’t want to have it verified by professionals.

The semester had ended the previous week and the new semester didn’t begin for two weeks so the campus was like a ghost town. Most of the students and factuality had escaped for some R&R. Jensen didn’t have anywhere he wanted to go so he was preparing for the new semester.

Jensen’s office was cluttered with leather bound books full of folklore and urban legends from every culture. He found every tale to be fascinating. Each tradition was commentary on the era in which the legend came to be. Jensen scanned the book shelves looking for his volume on the Gaelic Sidhe or to most Fairies. Finding the volume he needed Jensen pulled it from the shelf. The intricately leather bound book was heavy in his hand when a vision like the flash of a movie scene blasted its way into his mind.

He was at the front of his class taking questions. Jensen looked up as the door to the class room opened. The tall stranger he had been seeing at every turn stepped inside. Jensen felt his heart start beating a little faster as the visitor waved at him before settling in a back seat. Jensen licked his lips before turning his attention back to the students. Pointing to a tiny pixie looking girl with a mass of riotous red gold curls and big pale silver eyes.

"What’s your question pretty lady?" Jensen asked.

"Do you believe? In Sidhe. They seem like a wonderful creatures." She asked with a giggle.

Jensen titled his head a little his eyes drifting to the man seated at the back before turning his attention back to his eager student. "I believe in fairies, elves, evil ogres, hobbits as much as anyone who has read the Lord of the Rings. Fanciful creatures created to tell a story." Jensen looked down at his watch.

"Well our time is up. Have a great weekend ladies and gentlemen."

Jensen’s knees buckled as the vision released him. "Fuck!" whatever that was it felt more like memory. Jensen moved to his desk chair dropping the book on the desk . The cover flopped open and inside was a photo of him and the tall giant with their arms around each other smiling. Jensen flipped the photo over "J&J Happy

7th Anniversary love Mack."

The picture baffled Jensen. His sister Mackenzie was one of most in demand wedding and engagement photographers in Texas. Jensen didn't remember taking the picture and he was pretty sure he would remember being married to his gorgeous giant stalker.

Kashian went in search of his devious twin sister. He needed to know exactly what she had done to Dr. Ackles and his husband. Napia had always been prickly when it came to humans that didn't believe in the Sidhe. She always took it personal. "They should worship us. The only time they believe in us is when they have no one else to believe in. Oh please mystical Faye please protect my home, bring wealth, or my one true love." Napia often grossed.

"Napia! Napia!" Kashian called walking the long corridors of their cavernous home.

Napia appeared in front of him her wing fluttering. "What Kashian? I swear you can annoy the hell out of me always yelling for me."

"Napia what did you do to the professor and his husband?" Kashian asked his arms crossed glaring at his sister.

"You know what I did. I put them in separate Parrell universes."

"Jared Padalecki thinks his husband is dead! That's a little different then not knowing he even existed Napia."

"How long is your spell to last?" The typical enchanted spell cast by a Sidhe usually only lasted days maybe weeks.

"For as long as I want it to last brother. Don't worry brother you will have all the time you need to court the handsome husband." Napia said before disappearing with a soft giggle.

Jared Padalecki walked into the grove at 1245p for his lunch date. A slim incredibly beautiful young man walked in behind him leaning heavily on a ornate cane with a jeweled dragon head handle. His hair was jet black and the palest healthy looking skin Jared had ever saw. The young man smiled seeing Jared. "Hello you must be Mr. Padalecki. I am Kashian Nargal." the man held out his hand fixing Jared with a sweet friendly smile and eyes the peculiar shade of dark violet.

"Nice to meet you Mr. Nargal." Jared shook the offered hand.

Kashian shook Jared hand looking at the Gaelic Knot platinum wedding band on his left hand. "I hope I didn't keep you waiting long."

Jared shook his head. "No not at all I just got here myself. Shall we go to our table." Jared nodded at the matra'd that they were ready to be seated.

Their lunch was very friendly mostly centering on the building for sale. Kashian tried to flirt with Jared but Jared never seemed to notice. Jared looked down at his wedding ring with a sadness in his hazel eyes. Kashian decided to broach the subject. "So what does you husband do?"

Jared's face changed from open and friendly to guarded. "Jensen. Jensen is a professor at the university. Smartest man I ever met. Keeps me on my toes."

Kashian listened to all the love in Jared voice as he spoke about Jensen never in the past tense. "Well I hope the professor doesn't mind me occupying you for a little while."

Jared looked down feeling an ache in his heart. "Jen knows work is work. Shall we go tour of the property now?"

Kashian made excuses to depart half way through the tour of the building. He blinked and found himself in the office of Professor Jensen Ackles. The man was looking at a picture of him and Jared. They looked incredibly happy together. Kashian could see the confusion and anxiety on Jensen's face. How he traced Jared's face in the picture. Kashian could see the love was there buried deep. Napia maybe erased the memory of Jared from Jensen's life she couldn't erase it from his heart. Kashian knew he had to find a way to reverse Napia's spell.

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Jared pulled into the parking lot designated for the Liberal Arts staff. The head of Jensen department had called him about coming to pack up Jensen’s office. The new professor would be arriving at the end of the week. Jared threw his suit coat in the backseat and headed into the faculty building.

Kashian was about to leave when Jared opened the office door. Jensen didn’t look up that in his reality the door hadn’t opened at all. His attention was still on the photo. Jared moved toward the desk as Jensen got up and stood at the window Jared sat in the chair he had just vacated.

Jared looked at the clutter that was scattered across Jensen’s desk. He paused as his eyes landed on the photo Mackenzie had taken of them on their 7th anniversary the past May. That year their anniversary had landed on Mother’s Day. Jensen had decided to put together a family barbeque for his mom Donna and Jared’s mom Sherry. Their moms had made sure they celebrated their marriage too.

Both men looked so lost and hurt Kashian started to chant a spell to unite the two universes. Inside the Realm Napia was humming to herself when the vision of her dear brother chanting flashed in her head. In swirl of wings she vanished to the human world. "Kashian what are you doing?" Napia demanded.

"Putting things right." Kashian snapped not looking at his sister.

"You can’t do that!" Napia screeched attacking Kashian beginning her chanting.

Jared clutched his head as high pitched screaming echoed through his head. Standing up he pitched forward into the blurring swirl. Jensen’s stumbled as the room shook and he began falling into the kaleidoscope his office had become. Both men slammed heavily into a moss covered forest floor. Jared landing first with Jensen landing with a thud on top of him and rolling off.

Napia shoved Kashian back with the intention of using the crystal orb necklace they both wore to cast her interfering brother back into the Realm. Kashian had the same thoughts. The dual force of the identical crystals cancelled each other out. In a blinding flash both siblings crashed to the floor. Kashian rubbed his throbbing temple. He looked over at his sister who was still and unmoving on the floor. "Napia! Napia!" Kashian crawled over to her.

Napia’s eyes blinked open looking up at Kashian. "Kashian! What happened?" she blinked again looking around Kashian. "Did you injure your wings brother?" she could not see a sign of them.

Kashian shook his head confused. "No! Did you hurt yours?" Kashian flexed his wings. His heart slammed inside his chest when he felt nothing. No gentle breeze no pulls on his shoulder blades.

"Kashian your wings, they are gone!" Napia squeaked.

Looking at his pretty sister. "Yours are gone too Napia." He looked around. "And the humans are gone!"

The door to the office open two security guards with tasers at the ready stepped inside. The older guard glared at them. "What are you kids doing in here? The campus is closed until the new semester starts."

"Are you doing drugs in here? Or having kinky sex?" the younger guard demanded with a creep leer.

"Be gone!" Napia held out her hand waiting for the flash to come that signaled that the two humans were no longer in their presences, but nothing happened. "What! Kashian what has happened to us?"

Kashian panicked. "So officers, ah detectives. You caught us we heard Professor Ackles hid some really good drugs in his office. We didn’t find any. Ah so we were. Shit! We were" Kashian looked at his sister.

Napia eyes went wide. "We decided to fuck!" Napia grabbed Kashian’s hand pulling him toward the door. "Come on lover boy lets go somewhere else to fuck."

The deep pain filled groan pulled Jensen from unconsciousness. Pushing himself up he looked over to see Jared lying next him out cold. "Shit Jay! Come on man wake up. Don’t make me face all this weird shit by myself." Jensen tapped Jared’s face.

Jared’s eyes snapped open. His heart almost stopped seeing Jensen’s beautiful green orbs staring down at him. Jared grabbed his husband in the tightest hug he could kissing him all over his face. "I knew you weren’t dead. No one believed me but I knew."

Jensen struggled to pull out of the strangle hold Jared had on him. "Jay. Jay baby I can't breath."

Jared loosened his grip. "I knew you were alive." Jared cupped Jensen face in his hands pulling him in for a soft kiss.

"Jay. Jay what's going on. Why did you think I was dead? We had awesome shower sex this morning." Jensen pressed another kiss on his husbands lips.

"God Jensen that was months ago. Your car crashed. Even Christian and Steve believed you were gone. I didn't. I didn't. they never found a body. I never believed it." Jared crushed Jensen to him again.

Jensen threaded his fingers throw Jared's hair pulling him into a heated kiss. Whatever had happen had traumatized Jared. "Love you baby."

Curious eyes peeked out over branches. Wings flutter like rustling leaf's. Most of the Sidhe had never seen real humans. How had they ended up in the Realm. Mags ventured closer to the humans. She peered over a small branch at the two. Leaning further over the small fairy lost her grip on the branch falling before her tiny wings could catch her. Mags fell down bouncing off the crown of Jared's head.

"Shit! What the hell?" Jared rubbed his head.

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Jared rubbed the top of his head looking around for whatever had hit him. Jensen was staring at the tiny winged creature that had landed on the moss carpeted forest floor.

"Holy Fuck! Jay is that what I think it is?" Jensen pointed at the creature.

Jared looked where Jensen was pointing his eyes going wide. "Is that a Fairy? Shit we must have really knocked our heads."

Mags pushed herself up testing her wings for injuries momentarily forgetting about the humans until a monster size hand scooped her up. "Hey!"

"Wow isn’t she a cute?" Jared said in awe looking at the tiny winged girl with a mass of ink black ringlets and hour glass figure that rivaled Marilyn Monroe’s.

The little fairy stood up in Jared’s hand her hands on her hips glaring at the humans. "Put me down!" she stomped down on the palm of Jared’s hand.

"Ow! Shit I think she stung me!" Jared yelped dropping Mags once again to the forest floor.

The other fairies that had also been curiously watching the humans ran to inform the king of the disruption. Mags glared up at the giants snapping her fingers three times she enlarged herself to human size. "What is with the tossing me all about?" she demanded her wings flexing in irritation.

"Ah sorry about that. Are you what we think you are?" Jared asked.

"Well if you think I’m a bee your wrong. If you think I am Sidhe or fairy then you are right." Mags said cocking her eye brow. The two humans both stared at Mags their mouths hanging open in shock.

Napia dragged Kashian into the women’s restroom down the hall from Ackles office. "Hey Napia this is the girl’s bathroom I can’t be in here!"

Turning giving her dear brother an annoyed glare. "Seriously? We are suddenly humans and you’re worried about being in the girl’s bathroom." Napia snapped.

"What are we going to do? We are going to be stuck as humans forever aren’t we? I don’t want to be human!" Kashian began to panic pacing the small confines of the restroom.

"WE ARE NOT STUCK!" Napia shouted. "We will get everything we need to do a spell to put everything back the way it was."

Kashian’s head snapped up. "You mean before you decided to fuck with Ackles life right? Not just back to the parallel realities shit. Because that’s what got us in this mess." He said glaring at his sister.

Napia crossed her arms returning the glare. "Napia! Everything back to normal before you became a wacko. Promise!" Kashian demanded.

Rolling her eyes. "Fine everything going back to the way it was before I took Ackles class." She said in a huff.

Kashian smiled triumphant. "Great! Now can we get out of the bathroom before some female wonders in here and has me arrested for being a pervert?" "Fine let’s go." Napia sighed

Dr. Mark Sheppard was heading to the Liberal Arts building when he bumped into the young couple rushing out of the building. They were dressed oddly in a mix of Goth and gypsy. Both were pale, thin with big violet blue eyes. "Oh pardon me." Mark said reaching out to steady the tiny woman he had almost knocked off her feet.

"Perfectly ok. We weren’t looking in our hurry to make the ah." Kashian paused he couldn’t think of the word for building size thing with wheels humans seemed to always jumping in and out of.

The doctor waited to see what the young man was going to say for a beat. "The bus?" he offered when the boy couldn’t seem to find the word he was looking for.

"That’s it. If we miss it we might never get home." Napia said grabbing Kashian’s hand again pulling him behind her.

Mark shook his head at the oddness of the couple. He entered the building walking straight to administrator’s office. Mark had a chess date with the Dean of the University Liberal Arts School Timothy Hutton. It was a relaxing time for the old friends who met at Oxford.

In the Realm Jeffrey the King of the Sidhe was lounging in his throne room casually taking long pulls of his herb smoke. One long leg hooked over the arm of his throne. His snow white ruffled shirt was unbuttoned to his navel, tight buckskin trousers and shiny Hussein boots to his knees. The Kings handsome face sported a short ink black beard liberally laced with silver to match his unruly short curls on his head. Unlike the rest of the Sidhe in the Realm Jeffrey had been born half Sidhe and half human. He had been crown King of all the Sidhe Realm after a war that pitted Jeffrey and his Sidhe father against each other ended when Jeffrey killed his father.

Being half human Jeffrey often ventured back and forth between the two worlds. He also allowed his fellow Sidhe to move between the two without having to be summoned by a human. Many of the younger Sidhe had even integrated long enough to get a human higher education. Most of the older Sidhe were not pleased with what they saw as Jeffrey’s lax ruling style.

Albee and Emeril came into the throne room bowing nervously before their fear had them darting around wringing their hands. Watching the two was making Jeffrey’s head hurt. "Stop! What brings you here other than to make me dizzy?" Jeffrey’s growl echoed through the room.

Emeril let out a panicked squeak before she turned blue dropping to floor unconscious. Albee landed on the floor next to her friend checking her before looking up at the King. "I am sorry my grace. Emeril is not good in tense situations." Jeffrey cocked his eye brow. "Ok that and you really scared her."

Jeffrey smirked he knew the last part had been the truth. "What brings both of you so frantically into my throne room Little Albee?"

"Two human males have attached Mags. They just appeared in the Glen. One moment all was quiet next moment the two monsters were there." Albee barely got the whole story out before Jeffrey vanished from the throne room.

Jensen was about to step closer to the pretty girl when a violent swirl of wind slammed into him before twisting it’s way around Jared’s long legs knocking him once again off his feet. Electricity snapped around Jensen’s wrists. He looked down seeing glowing binds fastened tightly. His eyes darted over to Jared who was now hog tied. "What the Hell! Shit!" Jensen looked over at Mags who looked equally as shocked her tiny hand covering mouth.

The swirling wind stopped and a pirate with large black and gold fairy wings stood handsome face set in rage. "Who sent you here?" He demanded.

Mags moved to stand between the King and the two humans. "Papa stop! They didn’t not do anything."

Jeffrey glared down at his daughter. "Albee said they attacked you."

"What! Albee exaggerated the whole thing. We all heard them fall down in the Glen. I was very curious. I leaned over a branch and slipped falling hitting the extra big giant and landing on my rump." Mags eyes pleaded with her father.

"It’s true. She landed on the top of my head." Jared added looking at the man.

Jeffrey shook his head. His youngest daughter was not the most graceful of his many children. She was always falling from something and not remembering her wings until she hit the ground. "Fine that still doesn’t tell me how they got here."

"That is a question we would like answered ourselves Sir." Jensen said looking at the King.

With a snap of his fingers Jeffery had all of them back in his throne room. He released the bindings he had put on the humans. The really tall male immediately went to the beautiful one wrapping him up in a tight hug. The love between them was so strong Jeffrey could see the warm glow of their aura’s. The two men didn’t even seem to notice.

Jared buried his face in Jensen’s neck breathing in the his lover’s wonderful sent. "I love you. I don’t care if we are stuck here forever as long as we are together. The last three months without you almost killed me."

Jensen pulled back looking into Jared’s fox like hazel eyes. "I’m sorry you had to go through that baby. I love you." Jensen didn’t understand why Jared believe he was dead and how his time hadn’t seemed to change. For him he had woke up that morning had phenomenal shower sex with his gorgeous husband and had gone to work.

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As usual Kane’s started to fill up with nine to fivers trying to toss back a few before heading home. Clayne Crawford had worked for Steve Carlson and Christian Kane off and on for four years. He liked it because neither man asked too many questions. They never asked why he would disappear for a week at a time or how he always seemed to be right where they needed him to be.

Clay was a Sidhe who had chosen to stay in the human realm after he had gone to college. His father had always let his children decide for themselves if interacting in the human realm was what they wanted. Once Clay had started college he found he like the earthy roughness of humans. They weren’t delicate in nature like the Sidhe.

The door to the bar opened Clay glanced up a little shocked to see two of his younger siblings walking in. They walked toward the bar looking lost. Clay knew they had to be in trouble if they were seeking him out. As the oldest there was six hundred years between him and Napia and Kashian.

"I don’t know if this is wise Napia. Clayne has never liked us very much." Kashian said nervously.

Napia shook her head at her twin brother. Kashian had always been afraid of their eldest brother. Mostly because he was the most like their father. Gruff and stern more human then Sidhe like. "Don’t be a baby Kashian. Clayne is our brother he has to help us."

Clay braced both hands on the bar fixing his siblings with a stern look. He could feel that they had lost their wings. "What are you two doing here? And how did you lose your Sidhe?"

Both siblings jumped at Clay’s growl. "Well it’s good to see you to big brother." Napia said.

"Talk." Clay growled again crossing sinewy muscled arms.

Before they could begin Steve walked behind the bar giving Clay a curious look. "What’s up Clay?" Steve asked letting his hand settle low on Clay’s back as he motioned for Christian to come over. If their best bartender was getting pissy about something it had to be big.

Christian came over leaning on the bar next to Kashian who looked at the long mahogany hair man with the dark storm blue eyes in awe. The human had dangerous written all over him. A vision flashed through Kashian's head of him falling to his knees in front of the dangerous man and sucking his cock. "Can I suck your cock?" Kashian blurted out before he could stop himself.

"Say that again son?" Christian asked his eyebrow cocked.

Kashian turned beet red. "I ah. What I meant was. Can I. No. No." Kashian stuttered.

"What my flustered twin is trying to say is he finds you very attractive for a human and he would love to suck your cock." Napia cut in before her brother could get his wits about him.

"Napia! Kashian! What the Hell are you doing here?" Clay snapped.

"Well it’s a funny thing." Napia started.

The Realm was abuzz with the news that the King had brought the humans into the throne room sending everyone even Mags out. Some of the elders who resented Jeffrey a half human as King of the Sidhe gossiped about this was a sign that Jeffrey had chosen the human’s over the Sidhe.

"It is a fact that King Jeffrey can’t be trusted to have the Sidhe’s best interests at heart. He is half human you know. Always sporting that human paget for facial whiskers. Jeffrey has never been a suitable King." It was a familiar gripe of old Handel who was devoted follower of King Jeffrey’s father King Wren.

Riley King Jeffrey’s third oldest child glared at the old Sidhe. "Mind your tongue old man! My father is a great king. He has always put what is best for the realm first!"

"Your father brought humans here!" Handel snapped back.

Moving so he was almost nose to nose with the older man. "We have no clue what brought the humans to the Realm. I would keep my accusation to myself if I was you old man. Many a Sidhe have been banished for saying less." Riley smirked as the old man shrunk back in fear.

Jensen and Jared sat on the artfully arranged over stuffed lounging pillow on the floor. Each taking small sips of the hot tea that was brought to them. Jared watched the King through the fringe of his bangs trying to read the man. "So King Jeffrey how long have you been the King of the fairies?" Jared asked cringing at his own words. Shooting Jensen a panicked look.

"I am the King of the Sidhe. I have been King since the time of the Druids." King Jeffrey answered his voice showing more amusement then anger.

"That is so awesome!" Jensen piped up "I have million’s of questions for you."

Jeffrey smiled at the beautiful man whose emerald green practically glowed with excitement at asking Jeffrey questions. "Why don’t we try to figure out how you got here before you pick my brain?"

"Yes. Yes of course." A pretty pink blush formed on Jensen cheeks.

Jared pressed a kiss on his temple chuckling he never thought he would be happy that Jensen was about to pepper someone with endless question and basically forget Jared was beside him in his excitement. After living three months without Jensen Jared was happy to sit and listen to his voice.

"What is the last thing you remember before you landed in the Glen?" King Jeffrey asked getting up moving to sprawl against one of the pillows on the floor opposite of the two men.

Jensen looked at Jared before he started speaking. "I was in my office preparing for my next class. But mostly I was day dreaming about making love with my husband in the shower that morning." Jensen looked at Jared who was blushing just a little. "Then everything started to spin and I crashed to the ground."

"Really that’s all you remember?" Jared asked. "You’ve been gone for three month’s Jensen. The morning you remember is the last time I saw you. Your car when over a cliff. Everyone thought you were dead. I didn’t though they never found your body. But three month's I barely slept, lurked around the university, and drove Christian and Steve to get me drunk so I’d sleep."

"Jared. Baby. I am so sorry." Jensen murmured tears forming in his eyes.

"It’s ok Jen. I have you back now." Jared leaned to kiss Jensen when Jeffrey cleared his throat. "This morning when I woke up between Steve and Christian with a monster hangover. I got a call from a positional client Mr. Nargal. We met for lunch and toured the property. Then the Dean called to tell me I had to clean out your office because the replacement professor would be starting at the beginning of the semester. After getting to your office at university what I remember is pretty much like you. Everything spinning and hitting the ground."

"Nargal? What was the client’s first name?" Jeffrey demanded. Nargal was his wife’s maiden name. He was getting the feeling that the two humans landing in the Realm was because of something one of his children had done.

"Kashian Nargal." Jared answered.

"Son of a bitch! Iris! Iris! Where are you?" Jeffrey bellowed for his wife.

Iris was Jeffrey’s second wife since he had become the Sidhe. His first wife Hilary had died trying to protect Jeffrey from his father. Hilary had been the mother of his first six children. Iris was the mother to the rest of his fifteen children and the nastiest witch Jeffrey had ever met. He hadn’t been to her bed since she had gotten pregnant with the twins Napia and Kashian 200 years ago.

A beautiful blonde woman with teal green and silver wings appeared in the throne room. "No need to bellow husband. I am right here."

Jeffrey turned to his wife. "What have you gotten Napia and Kashian into witch?"

With faint innocence’s Iris looked at her husband. "I have no knowledge of what the twins have been up to. Napia came to me for a reality splitting spell. I gave it to her."

"You didn’t ask her why she wanted the spell." Jeffrey demanded.

"Of course I did. Napia was a little peeved at her one of her college professors. The man was teaching mythology of fairies and Sidhe but said he didn’t believe in them. You know how touchy Napia is about things like that."

"OH MY GOD!" Jensen said his face going pale.

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Napia looked from her brother to the two humans then back at Clayne. "Do they know what you are?"

"What is she talking about Clay?" Steve asked.

Clay looked at the two men who had become his best friends and in his heart even more. He knew there was no way to break it to them gently and Steve and Christian would probably think he was nuts. "Guys I need you to listen to me until I am finished. You know I would never lie to you."

"Jesus! What is it? You a fugitive or something?" Steve wrapped his arm around Clay’s waist.

"You know what Jensen teaches at the university. About myths, legends and folklore. Well some of what he teaches actually exist. I am a Sidhe or what’s commonly known as a fairy." Clay shrugged his shoulders making his wings appear.

"Holy Fuck!" both Christian and Steve jumped back in shock.

"You’ve been hiding this for the whole time you have worked for us?" Christian asked his face set in scowl.

Clay turned looking at the two men "Look I am sorry I didn’t tell you. But it’s not really something that comes up in a normal conversation."

Fixing Clay with an intimidating glare Christian reached over the bar grabbing Steve’s hand. "We are going to go in the office. When you are done with these two your ass better be there." Christian pulled Steve away toward the back.

"Son of bitch!" Clay growled bracing his hands on the bar. "Ok talk."

Napia took a deep breath and told Clayne the whole story. How she had went to her mother to get the reality splitting spell and used it on Professor Jensen Ackles. How Kashian felt bad about it after meeting the giant husband Jared Padalecki and decided to put things right and Napia tried to stop him. How everything went to shit and the humans disappeared and they lost their Sidhe powers.

"You fucked with two men’s lives because you were mad Jensen said he didn’t believe in Sidhe." Clay glared at his siblings. "You both are selfish little brats."

Steve wrapped his arms around Christian burying his face in his neck. After seeing Clay’s wings Steve needed to hold onto the one thing he knew was real his lover. Christian held him tightly pressing a soft kiss on Steve’s temple.

Christian sat down in the desk chair pulling Steve down on his lap.

Steve thrust his fingers into Christian’s thick mane pulling him into a fierce kiss. Christian slid his hand down cupping Steve’s hip. Tongues dueled for dominance over the kiss neither man really caring who had the lead.

Pushing off Christian’s lap Steve knelt down making quick work of opening the tight blue denim. Leaning forward he nuzzled his face against the front of the royal blue boxer briefs. Smirking as the thick vein of Christian hard cock throbbed against his cheek. Opening his lips Steve sucked the tip into his mouth until the cotton prison was dripping wet.

"Fuck Steve! Stop teasing!" Christian growled gripping Steve’s dirty blonde curls tight in his fist.

Slowly Steve pulled the waist band down tucking it under Christian’s balls. Sticking his tongue out Steve traced the throbbing vein from base to the leaking mushroom head. Steve wrapped his lips around the head teasing the slit with his tongue hissing a little as Christian grip on his hair tightened. Pulling off for only an instant Steve looked directly up into Christian unfocused glowing blue orbs before taking all ten inches down his throat.

"Shit yeah baby!" Christian moaned as he thrust into Steve’s throat. He could feel his orgasm coming fast. Cupping the back of Steve’s head he flooded his mouth with cum.

His eyes still locked with Christian Steve swallowed every drop his lover had to give him. Letting the softening cock slip from his mouth Steve licked his lips with a grin. His own erection painfully aching trapped in his jeans. Christian reached down pulling him up into a devouring kiss before shoving him back onto the desk.

"Going to eat that sweet ass of yours until you cum without touching your cock, then I’m going to lick all that cum up." Christian growled as he yanked Steve’s jeans off.

"Jesus Christ! Christian! Want that so badly." Steve begged pulling his legs up to his chest.

Long fingers spread his ass cheeks Steve sucked in a ragged breath as the wet tip of Christian’s tongue teased the tight ring of his asshole. The scratch of Christian’s rough five o’clock shadow made him shiver as his pucker opened up to the demanding stab of a wet tongue. Christian’s nose bumped his balls making Steve whimper. "Please. So close." Steve screamed as Christian slid his middle finger into his open ass flicking his sweet spot when his cum spilled out over his stomach.

Clay crossed his arms glaring at twins. "You two go over and sit in the back booth and do not move. I mean it. I can make sure you two are stuck here of an eternity don’t forget that!" Clay snapped he waited for Napia and Kashian to take a seat in the booth before he headed back to the office.

He didn’t knock before opening the door. His mouth dropped open at the scene before him. Steve’s now lax cock slipping from Christian’s lips cum splattered across Steve’s flat stomach. Clay licked his lips watching Christian’s tongue lap up every drop of the creamy pearls of cum.

Turning his head Christian stared at Clay as he licked around Steve’s navel. He saw the longing in the man’s silver blue eyes. Holding out his hand he beckoned Clay over. When he was standing in front of him Christian cupped the back of Clay’s head pulling him into a sweet kiss sharing Steve’s taste with him. Steve sat up joining them in a frantic three way kiss.

Clay finally pull himself back. "Damn guys that is so not fair. Look I know I need to explain. But my dear baby siblings have royally fucked up Jensen and Jared’s realities and in the process lost their Sidhe. I have to go see my father. He is the only one with the juice to fix this. Can you guys watch the bratz?"

"How did you mess with Jen and Jay?" Christian asked his voice tight.

"I’ll explain everything after I talk to my father. I promise." Clay kissed both men before disappearing in a swirl.

"Oh My God!" Jensen’s mouth dropped open. He remembered the pretty girl that had sat in front of his lecture hall every class until she asked him about believing in the folklore.

"What the fuck! Our lives have been fucked because your brat didn’t like Jensen’s answer." Jared snapped.

Iris whirled around her hands out in front of her. "Watch your tongue human!" she snapped a force threw Jared back ten feet onto his ass.

When she moved to do the same thing to Jensen Jeffrey stepped in front of her making a wide arch with his arm and Iris disappeared. Jeffrey had banished her to her rooms. Sealing her inside. "I apologize for my wife and my youngest children. Iris is confined to her rooms until I feel she is fit to be freed. I will of course deal with my children accordingly."

A swirl of air burst into the throne room. Jensen’s eyes went wide as Clay Crawford the bartender at Kane’s appeared. "Clay what? How? Are you part of this?" Jensen asked

"You son of a bitch!" Jared snapped charging at Clay before he could answer. Both men went crashing to the floor.

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"Jared!" Jensen yelled as his husband and Clay crashed to the floor. Jeffrey pulled Jared off his oldest son. "That is enough!" he growled.

Clay pushed himself up. "I had nothing to do with this Jay I swear. I just want to help fix it." "Let Clay talk Jay." Jensen placed a calming hand on Jared chest.

"Napia and Kashian used a reality splitting spell. After Kashian met Jared he felt bad so he was in the process of reversing the spell when Napia tried to stop him. Their spells caused a chasm that apparently sent Jensen and Jared here and they lost their Sidhe."

Iris paced the confines of her room seething. Her husband and his overbearing ways. He was always on the side of humans over the Sidhe. Always favored that timid Hilary’s children over Iris’s. She was tired of always being second best to Jeffrey’s precious Hilary. Iris summoned Handel he would help her finally put Jeffrey in his place.
Handel appeared in Iris’s chambers. "What can I do for you Iris?" Handel asked walking around the room once taking in everything.
"It’s time we rid the Sidhe of the half breed King." Iris walked over to the older man sliding her hand up his chest seductively.
Handel smirked down at Iris. "Why Iris I’ve waiting for you ask. I have the perfect plan that would not only rid us of King Jeffrey, but place a strong leader in his place." He sealed their lips together.

Jeffrey paced his throne room with a furious scowl on his face. The two humans huddled together ignoring Clayne who looked miserable. To but everything right again he was going need Clayne’s help to get their guess’s back home. "Clay we need to get your friends in a transport circle." Jeffrey waved his hand and a large circular bed with deep red satin sheets appeared.
Jared pushed Jensen behind him protectively. "Exactly what is a transport circle?"
"To get us all to the human realm we have to connect intimately." Jeffrey started to explain.
"Intimately? How intimately?" Jensen asked taking a step closer to Jared.

Jeff held out his hand to his oldest son who laced their fingers together. "We have to touch each other, feel each other’s aura, surrender to the sensual feeling of being touched." He pulled Clayne close. Clay reached out for Jensen who shyly took his hand bringing Jared with him. Jeffrey wrapped his arm around Jared trim waist burying his face on the crook of his tan neck. Clay rubbed his cheek against Jensen’s. Jared cupped the back of Jeffrey’s head tilting his own head to give the Sidhe King better access to his neck.
The air around the four men cracked with the electricity humming from one to the other. Each man giving into the sensual haze that enveloped them. Lips slid along necks, whiskers scraped against skin. The electricity in the atmosphere started too crackly. "Think of your home. Where you want to be." Jeffrey’s voice was heavy with arousal.

Jensen let his hand drift down hard line of Jared’s body squeezing the corded thick muscle of his thigh. His other hand stroked a hot line down Clayne’s chest. His eyes were closed as he pictured Kane’s the heavy timber beams and scattered tables. The long scared top of the bar with its big mirror and racks of expensive liquors. The warm glow of the light above the small stage. Kane’s was where Jensen’s and Jared’s family was and that was home.

Kane’s was mostly deserted after closing time. Beth and Aldis were finishing cleaning up. Steve stood at behind the bar counting the cash from the beer tub they kept in the back of the bar by the pool tables, dart board and video games. Since they started having a waitress manning the troth size tub filled with ice and bottles of beer it had been of their most revenue reaping sections.
Christian was sitting at the end of the bar glaring at the two siblings huddled in the back booth. They both need a rear end paddling in his opinion. They hadn’t heard from Clay since he disappeared that morning. Christian was getting a little worried. This was different then when they believed when Clay would be gone for a few days he was visiting a girl friend or relative out of town. Now they knew he was jumping into another Realm because he was a fucking Sidhe.

A strong wind blasting through the bar was the only notice they got before four men leaded in a heap in the bar floor all curled around each other like sleeping cats. They had already started to stir by the time Christian and Steve got over the shock of what just happened. Jared pushed himself up into a sitting position pulling Jensen so he sat on his lap. Clay rolled over onto his back with a loud sigh. Jeffrey stretched his arms out wide giving his shoulders a shake to get the stiffness out. Christian and Steve went to Jensen and Jared. "Oh my God Jen. Are you guys ok?" Steve asked wrapping Jensen up in a tight hug.

"Yeah. Yeah we are ok." Jensen answered hugging Steve back.

Napia and Kashian both sunk back deeper into the dark booth. That their father had come to the human realm did not bode well for them. "Come on Kashian we need to get out of here. Daddy is not going to be in a good nature." Napia grabbed her brothers hand.
Movement in the back booth caught Jeffrey’s attention in a blink he was blocking his two youngest escape route. "Where are the two of you going?" he asked his arms crossed over his chest.
"Daddy! I love you!" Napia said launching herself at her father wrapping her arms around Jeffrey’s neck like she had when she was little.
Jeffrey wrapped his arms around his daughter. "I love you too Napia, but I am still pissed at the both of you." Releasing his daughter Jeffrey pulled Kashian into a hug.

Clay was watching his family when Christian grabbed him into a fierce hug. "They are the only ones cruising to get a good ass paddling you know." He growled.
"Looking forward to it." Clay whispered against Christian’s neck.

News that King Jeffrey had taken the humans back to their realm traveled like wildfire through the Realm. Handel and Iris put their nefarious plans to work. A spell that would lock the portal between the two Realm stopping any Sidhe in the human realm to pass back into the Sidhe Realm.

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King Jeffrey’s children by wife
BY HILARY
Clayne
Lily
Riley
Marigold
Sheamus
Ian

BY Wife IRIS

Twins
Penelope
Charis
Twins
Kenyon
Lyon
Edlun
Poppy
Abel
Benbee
Twins
Orin
Quinn
Twins
Kashain
Napia

The entire Sidhe currently in the Realm were summoned to the Glen by Iris and Handel. Riley didn’t have a good feeling about what they were going to say. The whispers were that Iris and Handel had cast a spell to prevent his father from returning to the Realm. "Thank you everyone for attending this important announcement. As some may know King Jeffrey has always been more human than Sidhe. At this time he has chosen to return the human realm for good." Gasps of shock echo through the crowd. "The council has appointed me the new Realm King." Handel continued smugly.

Riley left the Glen quickly he needed to find his brothers. Mags watched him leave quickly following him. Something about what Handel and her mother had said didn’t ring true for her. Her father would never choose to leave the Realm forever. Riley must feel that way about the situation too. "Riley! Riley wait." Mags called following her brother.
"Not now Mags. I’ve got to find Sheamus, Artius and Matteo." Riley started to turn away. "Wait. I want to help. Daddy would never choose to leave us forever." Mags lilac eyes filled with tears.
Grabbing his sister into a tight hug Riley buried his face in her neck. "Ok let’s go find the boys."

Looking like the Sidhe version of special forces Sheamus watched as Artius and Matteo were sparring the Glen at the far end of Realm. Usually their father would join them. Neither brother thought much of Jeffrey not coming to the Glen and when the call came to meet at the gather Glen they ignored it. The last place they wanted to be was in the Glen listening to their mother Iris bitching about their father.

"Mattie! Arty! Shea! Something terrible has happened to Daddy!" Mags bellowed rushing ahead of Riley throwing herself at her older brothers. Both giving her twin looks of confusion.
"Iris and Handel have done something to prevent Dad from returning to the Realm after he took the humans home." Riley started his explanation.
"Wait what humans? What is going on?" Matteo asked passing sobbing Mags over to his twin brother Arty.
"I don’t know everything but it seem Napia and Kashian are up to their usual hijinx. They put two humans into slip realities. Then when they were both trying to control the magic they cause the humans to drop into the Realm. This apparently zapped all their Sidhe powers leaving them trapped in the human Realm." Riley paused stroking a gentle hand down Mags back.
"Now Iris and Handel have done spell that will prevent Dad from coming back." Riley continued.

"I’m going to kill that bitch." Sheamus snarled.

Jensen stood with his arms crossed tightly over his chest glaring at the girl who had made a mess of his life. Christian and Steve were trying to keep Jared calm as the sibling mumbled their apology. Jeffrey stood to the side watching but looked ready to jump in if Jensen or Jared tried to harm his misbehaving children.

Kashian looked everywhere but at Jensen and Jared waiting for Napia to start. He was nervously shifted his weight from one foot to the other as Jared glared as he paced behind Christian and Steve. He was ashamed having a part in turning Jared reality into a mess. Glancing at her brother Napia reach out taking his hand. "Professor Ackles me and Kashian are very sorry for everything. I can be very impulsive when I feel someone has disrespect’s the Sidhe. I got angry."

"You got angry! That’s what you got? You fucked up my life because of some prevised slight." Jensen turned his glare on to Jeffrey. "What kind spoiled brats are raising?"

"Watch you tongue boy!" Jeffrey’s voice boomed through the room as electricity hummed around him.

"Whoa there Papa bear. You arcing" Christian walked over placing himself between Jeffrey and Jensen.
Jared stopped pacing. "I think it’s time for you to take your bratz and leave." "I think you are right." Jeffrey raised his hand palm out reciting some word in ancient Gaelic. When he was done Napia and Kashian felt their Sidhe return.

Clay moved to stand next to Steve lacing his fingers through the other man’s. He knew once his father and siblings left he would have a lot of explaining to do. Clay just hoped he would have a place among the four human’s. When Steve squeezed his hand Clay felt his worry start dissipate.

Jeffrey nodded for the Napia and Kashian to start the spell that would take them back to the Realm. The room buzzed with more electricity. They waited for the portal to open, but after a few minutes nothing happed. "What the fuck!" Jeffrey tried the chant still the portal didn’t appear.

A cackling laugh resounded in the room. "Jeffrey my dearest husband."

A voice that sounded all too much like the wicked witch of the west for Jensen.
"Iris what the hell did you do?" Jeffrey yelled.

More cackling filled the room. "Why I have locked the portal. No more popped back and forth."
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"Iris! You bitch!" Jeffrey snarled.

The sound of cackling echoed through the room making the humans shiver. Napia and Kashian moved closer to their father. Clay moved to stand with his family. Jensen watched them as he slipped into Jared’s arms. Glancing at Christian and Steve he saw them do the same.
After the realization that for the time being the family of Sidhe were stuck in their world. Jared had offered for King Jeffrey and his two youngest to stay with them. It was oblivious that Steve and Christian weren’t going to let Clay out of their sight.

Returning to their home Jensen felt like an intruder. Jared remembered him being gone. Jensen didn’t remember anything but leaving for work. Napia explained she didn’t have the juice to give them both the same reality. Jeffrey said when he returned them he had fixed it so their reality was were Jared and Jensen both had disappeared for a day. He had told them it would take a while but soon Jared won’t remember how his life had been like for past four months. Jeffrey watched the two humans watched each other with yearning. There was a love between them that was stronger than the any love Jeffrey had ever felt not even for his beloved Hilary. Jensen Ackles had been born to love Jared Padalecki and Jared had been born to love him.

Growing frustrated Jared walked over to Jensen grabbing his hand he dragged him up to their bedroom slamming the door behind them. "God Jen I need you so much." He moaned before sealing his lips over Jensen’s. Jensen thrust his fingers into Jared’s thick brown hair pulling his head down deepening the kiss. He moaned as Jared’s hand’s curled around his ass lifting him up until Jensen had no choice but to wrap his legs around Jared’s waist. His head dropped back giving Jared better access to his neck. "Fuck Jay!"

Jared sucked hard on the juncture where Jensen’s neck met his shoulder needing to mark his husband so everyone who saw would know this beautiful man belonged only to him. He fumbled at the fastening of Jensen’s pants with a growl he let go dropping Jensen to his feet. Jared tore at Jensen pants until he could push them and a set of black silk boxers to Jensen’s ankles.
Jensen let out an unmanly squeak when Jared forcibly spun him around pushing him face first against the bedroom wall. Looking over his shoulder making his ass jut out Jensen watch Jared drop to his knees his big hands going to his cheeks. The wet flat of Jared tongue tracing the crack of Jensen’s ass made the older man jump a little as a hot shaft of want zinged through his body. "God! Yeah Jay eat my ass." Jensen begged. Jared let his teeth scrap down one curve of cheek before his finger spread the firm globes. He fox like hazel orbs eye the tight pink pucker. Leaning in Jared teased the tip of his tongue around the ring of tight ring of muscle. He high Jensen’s bucking hips tightly as his tongue breeched the ring sinking inside. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Jensen wraith under the administrations of his husband’s talented tongue.

Jared pulled back from the sweet hole he slid a long finger inside the tight tunnel then resumed his tonguing. He added another finger scissoring them stretching Jensen for what was next.
Standing up Jared undid his own pants leaving his fingers deep inside Jensen. "You ready baby? Want me to pick you up and drop you on my big cock?"
"Fuck yes! Please Jay want you in me so bad." Jensen begged biting his lip as Jared withdrew his fingers spinning him around.

Slipping his forearms under Jensen’s thighs Jared picked up his panting lover lining his throbbing leaking cock with Jensen’s stretched hole. Slamming home in one power snap of his hips Jared swallowed the hissing moan Jensen let out with a ferocious kiss. "So fucking tight baby!" Jared growled against Jensen’s lips.
The sound of harsh moans and skin slapping together drifted through the wall of the master bedroom into the hall. Jeffrey leaned one hand braced on the wall the other palming his aching dick. He closed his eyes picturing the two beautiful men in their erotic, frantic coupling only inches from him. Thrusting his hand into his pants Jeffrey started to jack his now leaking cock in time with the thuds against the wall. "Jesus!" Jeffrey moaned feeling his release building.

Each hard snap of Jared’s hips slammed the head of his cock into the bundle of nerves deep inside Jensen’s ass. The rough scrap of the bigger mans hard abs against his cock was too much for Jensen who shouted his orgasm as it spilled out between them. "Jay! Jay! Oh God! "The clinch of Jensen ass around his dick sent Jared over the edge as he began to shudder through his orgasm filling the tight channel with scolding hot cum. "Love you! Love you so much Jensen." Jared panted into the curve of Jensen’s neck.
"Fuck! Yah!" the thick moan from hall interrupted Jensen before he could reciprocate the I love you to Jared.

Jeffrey was tucking himself back into his pants when a wet rag hit him in the shoulder thrown from a smirking Jared leaning against the door jam. "Clean yourself up old man and get your ass in here." Jared paused. "Oh and wipe the cum off the wall too, the paint is only a year old." Jared added with a chuckle.

Embarrassment flushed Jeffrey’s cheeks above his salt and pepper beard. He shook his head wiping the few specks of cum from the light egg shell paint before wiping his stomach off. Jared had left the door to the bedroom open Jeffrey slowly stepped across the threshold almost swallowing his tongue at the vision before him. Jared sat naked propped against the head of the bed an array of pillows scatter around him his long muscled legs spread wide, head thrown back in pleasure. Lying completely naked between Jared legs on his stomach was Jensen his head bobbing up and down as he deep throated Jared thick 10 inch cock. "God I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more beautiful sight in my long life." Jeffrey said shutting the door stepping closer to the bed.

Sheamus waited for Handel to leave Iris before he entered the Throne room. His father’s wife was draped in the large ornate solid gold jewel in crusted throne. Sheamus knew most of what Iris would say, she was an extraordinary beauty, but all he saw was a vile vindictive witch. Iris didn’t feel the pale blue eyes staring at her with barely control murderous rage. She was too caught up with her delight in finally ridding herself of her thuggish half-breed husband. Jeffrey had never loved her. Had only used her as brood mare. Iris had married him as a young girl infatuated with the strong rogue that had become their King. But it only took a century for any feelings she had for Jeffrey to sour to hatred because of his indifference towards her.

The old Sidhe turned down his path a smile on his face at the recent events. Ever since Jeffrey had murdered his father and stole the Sidhe Throne Handel had been plotting his vengeance. First he had thought about seducing Jeffrey’s wives. But Hilary was blindly devoted to the King and well Jeffrey never really cared much for Iris. He tried to rouse discontent within his fellow Sidhe some Handel found felt the same. Still nothing to truly discredit Jeffrey’s ability to rule the Realm.

Arty and Matteo waited for Handel to arrive at his small cottage. Handel paused looking up at Matteo who stood blocking his door. Arty stepped up behind him blocking any exist Handel might have had. "Handel we are going to give one chance to tell us what you and that bitch have done and how it can be fixed. We don’t like your answer." Matteo paused. "Losing your wings painfully will be a cake walk compared to what happens to the rest of you."

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Behind the bar a short walk across the parking lot was a two story old farm house with a wraparound porch that was the Carlson Kane home. There was a total of five bedrooms, two bathrooms, big fireplace in the living room and a kitchen that would make Emeril weep in awe. Two of the bedroom's had been turned into a recording studio another room served as a home office.
Every time Clay had been invited to the farm house he was left in awe at how much at home he felt in the old house with the two men. He stood at the entrance of the kitchen watching Christian watch Steve start making dinner. The love the two men had for each other made Clay's own heart ache with thoughts that he would never have that kind of bond.

He was so caught up in his wistful musing that Clay didn’t notice that Christian turn his electric blue orbs onto him until the shorter man was standing right in front of him.
Christian reached up pulling Clay down into a hard demanding kiss before releasing him and stepping back. "You looked like you were thinking too hard." Before Clay could respond Steve slipped between them holding a wooden spoon with red citrus and Italian spice smelling sauce on it up to Clay’s mouth. "Taste." As soon as Steve pulled the spoon away he leaned up capturing Clay’s lips chasing every last bit of the sauce until there was nothing but the taste of Clay was left. When Steve tried to move away Clay wrapped his arms around his slim waist. "MMM. I think I need another taste." Clay sealed their lips together.

"Ah be careful Clay, Carlson is as addictive as crack." Christian chuckled wrapping his arms around Steve from behind hooking his long fingers into Clay belt loop sandwiching the blonde between them. Clay licked his lips "I think neither one of you is good for me. I crave to taste every inch of your bodies." Clay moaned as Steve traced a wet line down his throat with his tongue.
Christian moved to the side so he could join Steve in teasing the taught tan skin of Clay’s neck sucking dark reddish purple bruises as he went. Christian liked to mark what was his. Whether Clay knew it or not he belonged to them.

"Christian!" Clay moaned feeling the biting sting of the blossoming hicky’s the other man was leaving on his neck. Steve giggled against the other side of his neck. "Christian is kind of territorially possessive. Likes to leave love bites where everyone can see them so they know to stay the fuck away." Steve said biting down on the juncture of Clay’s shoulder and neck leaving his own mark.
"Fuck! Steve. Christian. Want you both to fuck me." Clay begged his knees almost buckling as a surge of lust and need rolled over him like a wave crashing into a shoreline.
Reaching over Steve snapped off the stove. Christian grabbed Clay’s belt pulling him toward the stairs. Steve put his hand on the slim hips following them up enjoy the sway of the pair of firm asses as they climbed the stairs.

Once the trio stepped inside the large master bed room dominated by a California King-size bed frantic hands tore at clothing. Desperate mouths moved over each exposed piece of flesh. Clay dropped to his knees sucking Christian leaking hard cock deep into his mouth. With one hand he stroked Steve’s cock spreading the pearly pre-cum up and down his shaft. Clay hummed around the cock in his mouth making Christian hiss and moan.
Feeling his release coming Christian push Clay back until his cock slipped from between puffy lips. "Fuck Baby! Want to be buried deep inside you when I cum."
Steve pulled Clay to his feet letting his stiff cock ride along the crack of the other mans ass. "Think you can take us both sweetheart?" Steve asked his lips teasing the shell of Clay’s ear.
Spinning around quickly Clay shoved Steve backwards onto the bed with a grin on his face. "Only one way to find out Carlson." Clay smirked leaning down engulfing Steve’s dick into his mouth.
With a grin Steve reached into the night stand pulling out a bottle of lube passing it too Christian. Reaching up Steve threaded his fingers through Clay’s hair pulling him down into a kiss. Clay hissed pulling back from the kiss as Christian’s middle finger pierced the tight ring of his ass. Clay arched back against the intrusion. Steve slid a calming hand down his back.
Plush lips ghosted across Clay’s ass cheek. "Relax baby. Relax and open up for us." Steve murmured as Christian slid another finger in side scissoring them.
"Please. Please want you both inside me now." Clay begged. Christian withdraw his fingers spread Clay firm cheeks as Steve guided his cock to the slightly stretched hole. Clay moaned as he slid down Steve’s cock. Christian waited for Clay to relax before he lined his own overly lubed erection to push in next to Steve cock.
"AH FUCK!" Clay gave a painful moan.

Christian stroked a calming hand down Clay’s back. "Relax babe. You did so well. Taking us both. You feel amazing." Christian pressed kisses between Clay’s sweat drenched shoulder blades.
The trio of lovers set a slow easy pace Christian and Steve being as careful as they could with Clay. Gentle reassuring kisses and soft words of love and praise accompanied the snap of hips. The overwhelming sensations of being so full and his aching cock rubbing against Steve’s sweat drenched abs was too much for Clay who shouted his release, his body shaking and clenching around the two men. Both Steve and Christian follow Clay over the edge into bliss. With more care then he had ever used Christian slid his softening cock from Clay collapsing down next to Steve reaching for Clay pulling him off Steve to lie between them. Steve pulled the covers up over them as sleep claimed them.

Sheamus stepped out of the shadows of the throne room. "Iris." The cold rage dripping from the single word.
Startled Iris’s eyes went wide her heart beat faster with fear. "Sheamus what brings you to the Throne room? Handel is not here at the moment."
Iris asked slowly sliding out of the throne her eyes darting around the room for a means of escape.

"Matty and Arty are taking care of Handel. I am going to give you one chance to fix what you have done Iris or my father will be a widower for a second time." Sheamus moved so he trapped Iris against the throne.

Iris tried to blink herself across the room but her Sidhe didn’t work. She frantically pushed at Sheamus’s broad muscled shoulders. Iris chanted a vanishing spell again nothing happened.
A big grin split Sheamus’s handsome face. "Oh Iris what’s the problem? Your Sidhe wonking out?" he leaned in so the hairs for his bright red beard and mustache tickled Iris’s ear. "Didn’t you know Iris, my Sidhe is most powerful Sidhe in the Realm second only to my father’s. I can block anyone’s Sidhe if need be."

"That’s not possible. You are not the first born. Clayne is he should have the power not you." Iris said trying to shrink back from Sheamus.

A belly laugh came for Sheamus. "Seriously how long have you been married to Jeffrey? You should know my father never does things by the rules. Both Clayne and I have the same power because our father wanted us to be able to have his back in a fight." Sheamus wrapped his big hand around Iris’s slim neck. "Now you must have used some dark Sidhe to lock the portal. I can’t unlock it even with my power. So you are going to fix this or I’ll snap your neck."

Fear inside Iris climbed to near hysterics. The spell she and Handel had used to lock the portal had no spell to reverse it. The ancients had created the spell to lock the portal for good if humans started an attack on the Sidhe. "I can’t Sheamus. I can’t. The spell was created by the ancients. It has no reverse spell."
Squeezing his hand tight. "Then I guess this is your death day."

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Iris tried to gasp for breathe, her finger’s clawing at Sheamus’s hand. A swoosh of electric air rushed into the room. In a white glow a beautiful Sidhe with multi-colored hair and pale green eyes appeared.

"Let Iris go Sheamus." The words were spoken in barely a whisper.

"Nero?" Sheamus asked shocked. No one in the Realm had seen an ancient in a millennium.

"It is not your place to punish Iris." With a snap of his finger’s Nero brought Matteo, Arty and Handel to the throne room. The shock of being in the presence of an ancient had left the Sidhe in the room in awed silence. Nero moved about the room taking notice of King Jeffrey’s three children. He knew there were numerous other offspring of the King. A true testament to the raw sexuality and charisma of the half human Sidhe.

"Iris and Handel you will come before the Tribunal to be judged. If you are found to be guilty of misdeeds against the Realm and King Jeffrey then you shall be banished from the Realm for the rest of Sidhe existence. If you are not found guilty then the portal will remain closed and King Jeffrey and the other will remain in the human Realm."

"You judge my father without his knowledge with this course of action." Matteo snapped.

Nero’s pale green eyes narrowed. "You question my action’s child?"

"Yes we do. Our father should be allowed to give evidence of the wrong doing of Iris and Handel." Arty said taking a step to stand next his twin brother. Nero thought on it for a moment. The children of the King did make a valid point. "I shall visit the Human Realm and talk with King Jeffrey before the Tribunal convenes." With that Nero vanished.

Jeffrey slowly made his way up the bed stroking his hands up Jensen’s toned legs. Jared’s fox like hazel eyes glowed with lust as he watched Jeffrey touch his lover. Jeffrey moved so he was lying flush against Jensen’s back his hard cock settling along the crack of firm ass cheeks. Reaching out Jeffrey laced his fingers with Jared’s.
Jensen hummed around the thick cock in his mouth as warm wet lips nibbled their way up from the base of his spin. The tickle of whiskers made Jensen wiggle back against the hard cock pressed the crack of his ass. The dual sensations of Jared’s dick hitting the back of his throat and Jeffrey’s cock sliding against him was almost enough to make Jensen cum without touching his own throbbing cock.

"Shit!" Jeffrey moaned as he bucked his hips against Jensen. "God Jen! You’re fucking mouth! Make me cum. Make me cum!" Jared begged

Each man road their release in unison. Jensen’s spilling out onto the bed. Jared’s hot and thick cum down Jensen’s throat and Jeffrey’s hot and wet cum across Jensen’s firm ass. All three men collapsed into a tangle of long sweaty limbs panting. Lying his cheek on the curve of a pale freckled ass cheek Jeffrey closed his eyes drifting to sleep. Both Jensen and Jared followed him into a blissful slumber.

Napia stroked her hand through her brother’s thick hair his tears dried against his cheek. Kashian had cried himself to sleep his head pillowed on Napia’s lap. He was devastated that their mother Iris had sacrificed them for the sake of revenge against their father Jeffrey. The realization that Iris never truly cared for any of her children hit both of them hard.
Napia felt shame for what she had done to Professor Ackles and his husband. She felt like being stuck in the human realm if even as collateral damage in revenge against her father was fitting punishment. But Kashian, Clayne didn’t deserve to banished also. Napia scooted down in the bed not moving Kashian’s head from her lap as she closed her eyes to trying and sleep.

With a groan Jensen wiggled his way out from underneath Jeffrey and untangled his arms from Jared’s. His bladder was screaming with the need to go to the bathroom. Jensen ended up crawling from the bed hands first making most of the way to the bathroom in a crawl. Pulling himself to his feet with the door handle of the bathroom door. Looking back at his still snoring bed mate Jensen smiled. Feeling the coolness as the warm of Jensen left the bed. Jared instinctively curled around the other source of warmth in the large bed throwing his long leg over Jeffrey’s middle and burying his nose in the curve of the other man’s neck. Jeffrey pulled Jared’s arm around lacing their finger’s together not waking up.

Nero watched the intimate scene play out unseen by those in the room. It was a most rare thing for a Sidhe to have connection so deep with a human. He wondered if King Jeffrey would be able to leave his companions behind and retake his throne.

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Jensen returned from the bathroom he instantly felt uneasy like someone was watching him. His eyes immediately scanned the room. Jeffrey and Jared still slept curled around each in the middle of the bed. Slowly Jensen moved over to the bed crawling in. He wiggled and shoved his way into the middle of the two large men. Jensen was just drifting back to sleep when the feeling of being watched got more intense. Opening his eyes Jensen saw the shimmering misty outline of something tucked in the shadows. "Fuck! Shit! Guys wake up!" Jensen frantically shook his two lovers.

"Jen? What?" Jared brushed his hair out of his eye blinking a couple time to get his eyes to focus.

Jeffrey sat up "Hello Nero. What brings you to the human realm?" Jeffrey asked the apparition.

Nero gave the three men an appreciative look. They were all gorgeous with toned athletic bodies. "I have come to inform you that a Tribunal is being convened to judge Iris and Handel. Until a decision is reached the portal will remain closed. If the Tribunal believes Handel and Iris acted to protect the Sidhe Realm and not solely as an act vengeance against you Jeffrey. Then the portal will remain closed forever and you will no longer be King of Sidhe."

"What kind of fucking shit is that? His bitch of a wife fucks him over and her own children and you might condone it?" Jared snarled outraged."You have no say in Sidhe business child." Nero said
coldly.

Jeffrey felt his heart jump inside his chest at the way Jared and Jensen both moved to shield him from Nero with their bodies. "Jared Nero isn’t the enemy in this saga." Jeffrey said placing a calming hand on the bigger mans thigh."The tribunal will start in three days Sidhe time." Nero said before dissolving into a shimmering cloud of smoke.

Well at least they are being quick about it." Jensen said with a sigh.Jeffrey chuckled. "Sidhe days are different then human days. One Sidhe day is two weeks in human time."
"You are stuck here for a month and a half? Are you ok with that? Don’t you need to recharge or something?" Jensen’s voice was laced with concern.

Jeffrey reached out cupping Jensen’s beautiful face in his hand. "I’ll be fine. Every Sidhe that is trapped here will be fine. We can live in your realm indefinitely if we want." Jeffrey leaned in pressing a reassuring kiss on Jensen pouty lips.

The farmhouse was calm and quiet only the soft snores of the three men lying tangle on the bed broke through the quiet. The sound of a car pulling into the drive woke Christian instantly. From the growl of the engine he could tell it was Jared’s Charger. Christian glanced at the clock on the night stand. "Shit Steve move your lazy ass. It’s a quarter to ten Jensen is here." Christian slapped his lover sharply on the ass.

Steve moved slowly with a groan trying to burrow deeper under the covers and Clay. "Fuck you Christian. Fuck Jensen too." Steve grumbled.

"That’s a lot of fucking at 10 in the morning." Clay mumbled opening one eye to see Christian standing above him with a sneaky, snarky grin on his handsome face.
Reaching down Christian grabbed both Clay’s hand yanking him up off the bed and away from Steve. The blankets pooled at Clay’s feet leaving Steve lying naked on a bare bed. "You are fucking evil Kane you know that?" Clay grossed as Christian planted a kiss to his temple.

Jensen used his key to open the back kitchen door letting everyone in. Jared was followed by Jeffrey with Napia and Kashian following somewhat shyly behind him. Jared went straight to the coffee pot to get some java brewing. Jensen went into the fridge grabbing bacon and eggs. It was obvious that the two men knew their way around the Kane-Carlson home.

Breakfast was just hitting the table when the three men came down. All were freshly showered with content smiles on their faces. Jeffrey noticed how gingerly his first born was moving with a knowing smile. He knew Clayne chose his lovers very carefully and if he chose to be with both Steve and Christian then the two men were very special indeed.
Kashian watched how slowly his brother was moving and wince when Clayne sat down. "Clayne are you ok? You are moving like you had a redwood shoved up your ass." Kashian asked looking shocked when everyone in the kitchen burst out laughing. "What?"

"If you have to ask Kashian you are too young to know." Clayne answered hiding his smirk behind the rim of his coffee cup as Kashian blushed beet red.

"Wow look at that blush. This from the kid who asked to suck my cock the moment we met." Christian chuckled snagging a piece of bacon off Steve’s plate dodging the hand that swatted at him before plopping down into Jared’s lap. Jared curled his big hand around Christian’s hip pressing an affectionate kiss to the crown of his head. He knew Christian was sitting in his lap just to check and see if he was alright. "We are good Cowboy." Jared said kissing Christian on the lips before pushing him off onto Jensen waiting lap. Once he received the same answer from Jensen and a kiss Christian moved over to Jeffrey looking down at the older man he cocked an eyebrow waiting for Jeffrey to make room on his lap for Christian to sit. Steve rolled his eyes "Christian you are such a lap whore" he teased in mock disgust.

Jeffrey pushed away from the kitchen patting his leg. Christian swung his leg over Jeffrey’s so he was straddling his lap facing him. "So Papa how are you?"
Jeffrey laughed a deep belly laugh. "I’m good." He answered dropping a kiss on Christian’s nose.

After everyone shifted and resettled mostly in their own seats with the exception of Jensen whose sitting on both Jared’s and Jeffrey’s lap sharing bites of buttered toast with both of them.
"So Dad what brings you here this early in the morning?" Clayne asked. "We had a visit from Nero last night." Jeffrey started.
"The ancient was here in this Realm?" Napia asked fear in her voice. "Yes. There will be a Tribunal to judge Iris and Handel in three days Sidhe time."
"When do we leave?" Kashian asked. Jeffrey looked at all three of his children. "Maybe never."

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Confined to the iron cage waiting for the Tribunal to start Iris and Handel both paced opposite ends. Iris’s mind was racing with intricate plans to escape any punishment by the ancients. Handel was thinking of ways he could minimalize his part in the banishment of King Jeffrey. Already outside the Tribunal the Sidhe of the Realm had began to gather.

Most of the Realm on the side of King Jeffrey. Only a few of the older Sidhe called for the banishment to be permanent. The Kings chief supports were his children. The members of the Tribunal all took note of the support that Jeffrey garnered among the Sidhe. They also watched how confinement was affecting Iris and Handel.

Nero appeared in the Glen were Sheamus had gathered all his brothers and sisters. Most of Jeffrey’s children were also Iris’s children but none of them seemed to show any sympathy for their mother. Their unwavering love and loyalty for King Jeffrey very apparent. Nero knew the Tribunal would have a very hard decision to make. One that could tear the Realm apart.
"Sheamus." Nero called out making himself known to the redheaded Sidhe.

Sheamus crossed his muscled arms fixing the ancient with a cold ice blue glare. "Nero."

"I have spoken to your father. He understands the Tribunal’s position and well accepts whatever decision we come to."

"Well my father is more understanding then I. Because if the portal remains locked there will be a war. I will tear the Realm apart piece by piece if I have too." Sheamus snarled getting a boisterous agreement from the rest of his brothers and sisters.

Nero’s eyes narrowed as he felt his own anger start to rise. "Threatening a war is not helping your father’s cause Sheamus."
Sheamus’s ice blue gaze didn’t waver stepping closer to the ancient. "Oh believe this Nero it wasn’t a threat it was A promise." Sheamus turn walking back through the crowd of his siblings leaving the ancient to watch.

The first two weeks of Jeffrey’s stay in the human Realm had been an experience in frustration. It had been centuries since he really spent more than a few hours in the Realm. Back then the most technology was a stick with fire on the end and a loom. Now there was computer’s, smart phones, cash registers with touch screens. Christian and Steve had asked if he would help Clayne with bartending since Kane’s was getting pretty busy with the new semester starting at the University the usual heavy college crowd was back in force.

Jeffrey stood in front of the cash register holding a customer American Express card like it was a poisonous snake. Clay watched his father scowl at the register barley containing his laughter. Seeing his Dad getting all frustrated over not being able to master the machines was amusing. "Hey Kashian want to see what’s the hold up with Dad?" Clay called down the bar to his brother who was working as their Bar back.

Kashian peered over Jeffrey’s shoulder "Hit the enter key and the receipt for them to sign will print. "Jeffrey tapped the enter key and the receipt printed out complete with a yellow carbon copy for the customer to keep after the original was signed. "You know I could just blink and produce this paper to be signed." "But what fun would that be Papa?" Steve teased as he walked behind the bar slapping Jeffrey on the ass as he passed by.

Jared was sitting in the booth reserved for him and Jensen at the back of the bar watching the scene behind the bar with a smirk. The Sidhe King humbled by a meager cash register was pretty funny. He went back to reviewing the prospectus he was going to submit to a client on some commercial property for sale. Jensen and Napia would be arriving soon.
When they found out that everyone was remaining were they were for the time being. Jensen had insisted that Napia return to the University and work on her studies. Everyone was shocked but Jensen explained he forgave Napia for what she had done. Because even if she is over 200 years old apparently that was equivalent of being human twenty something. So her impulsive actions could be understood as a mistake of youth. Of Course if she or her brother ever did something like that again Jensen would paddle their asses himself. Napia had been so happy she cried and hugged Jensen until he was gasping for breath.

Clay walked over sliding into the booth across from Jared. "My Dad is getting the hang of the register I think." He said with a chuckle.

"He does have a stubborn streak almost as deep as Kane’s." Jared chuckled. Sobering a little "You think they well be able to adjust to living here permanently if that happens?"
Clay watched as Napia followed Jensen into the bar hopping around him like she had main lined sugar. Kashian was blushing at something Christian had whispered in his ear. Jeffrey leaned over giving Jensen a kiss on the lips. They looked like a family. "Yeah I think they will be fine. Missing the others but glad to have each other." A big grin split Jared’s face. "Good because we want to keep you guys. So even if the portal opens plan on spending ample time here."

Jensen made his way over to the booth sliding in next to Jared. "I think Jeffrey is going to need a massage again tonight." Jensen let his hand settle on Jared’s muscled thigh and slide up.
Jeffrey passed the receipt back to the customer who batted her doe colored eyes at him making sure he could see her cleavage. "Here you are Madame. Just sign and leave the white copy on the bar." When Jeffrey turned to leave the customer reached out and grabbed his wrist.

"Lila sweetheart Jeffrey here is totally off the market." Christian pointed over the woman’s shoulder at Jensen and Jared who were glaring at her.

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The back storage area of Kane’s was sectioned off with the liquor on one side and food and freezers on the other. Kashian weaved his way through the stacks of cases of beer before sitting on a case of Bud. He leaned back closing his eyes. Working at the bar was very tiring, but he really liked it. Spending time with his father was what Kashian really liked. Back home he never really got a chance to just spend time with Jeffrey.

Christian walked into the back room chuckling when he spotted Kashian napping on one of the stacks of beer cases. The boy who was actually eon’s older then Christian looked incredibly young and innocent in his relaxed state. Leaning over the boy Christian brushed a lock of ink black hair from Kashian’s forehead. "Hey awake up kiddo." Christian whispered into the delicate shell of Kashian’s ear. Kashian’s eyes opened slowly blinking a few times to bring everything into focus. Christian’s face was only inches from his. On impulse Kashian moved closer pressing a shy kiss on Christian’s lips. Realizing what he had just done Kashian jerked back only to have Christian cup the back of his neck pulling him into another more sensual kiss.
A deep growl rumbled from Christian’s throat as Kashian shyly brought his tongue out to tease Christian’s. He thrust his hands into the thick mass of inky locks pulling the boy into a deeper kiss. The sound of an amused chuckle had them pulling apart.

Kashian saw Steve standing with his arms crossed over his chest and a smirk on his face. Fear well up in him. He was about to get his ass kicked for kissing Steve’s delicious husband. "Sorry. Sorry. I. I didn’t mean to kiss him." Kashian stammered pushing Christian away hard enough he landed on his butt. "Hey kid! Easy." Christian growled from the floor.

Steve stepped over to Kashian reaching out he cupped his face gently leaning in giving the boy a deep kiss. Pulling back he smiled. "No worries kiddo. Christian is very hard to resist."
Kashian sat for a moment dumb struck. Steve wasn’t mad at him for kissing his lover. Shaking his head Kashian stood up. "I have to get back to work." Kashian fled the store room like his pants were on fire.

Steve pulled Christian to his feet then pushed him back against the stack of beer crates. His Arctic blue eyes locking with the electric blue of Christian’s before their lips met in a brutal devouring kiss. Steve’s long talented fingers made quick work of releasing Christian from his jeans. Christian watched biting his bottom lip as Steve sunk to his knees pursing his lips over the crown of his leaking cock inside of his pants. Steve pulled Christian's leaking cock from inside of his pants His fingers tangled in dirty blonde curls as he thrust into the hot wet cavern. "Damn! Steve! Fuckin’ love your mouth." Christian moaned as he bucked into Steve’s mouth.

Steve gently squeezed Christian balls as he swallowed the hard thick cock to the base. The salty tang of Christian tasted filled his mouth as Steve’s throat worked to swallow every drop of cum. He barely released the softening cock before Christian’s knees buckled. They kissed stroking murmuring words of love. When Christian reached for Steve’s cock he chuckled feeling the damp wet sticky denim. "You came in your jeans giving me a blow job." Steve slowly got to his feet. "I can’t help it you look like sin personified when you cum baby. Gets to me every time." Leaning into Christian he kissed the sinfuly pouty lips. "Now I have to sneak out back to the house and change."

As Kane’s got busier everyone seemed to fall in tune moving around like they had always worked and lived side by side. Jeffrey poured drinks with Clayne and Kashian helped with the register. Napia worked the beer tub by the pool tables with Beth. As Steve and Christian took the stage they dragged a reluctant Jensen with them. Jared stood by the stage. "Well you look what we found on our way up to the stage tonight. One of Steve and I’s best buds. Jensen Ackles! Let’s give him a big welcome back and get him to sing a few with us tonight." Christian got the crowd chanting for Jensen who blushed. "Fine. Fine. I’m up here you hick." Jensen spoke into the microphone. "What are we going to sing?" "How about you explain the ‘House Rules’" Steve answered with a giggle the band started the opening cords.

Iris watched the growing crowd of Sidhe outside the Tribunal. Sheamus standing in the front. She could see her children had come to support their father. Iris began to pace the small ante room. "Ungrateful little brats. I gave them life." Iris fumed.

Nero watched Iris silently from the shadows. He had never like the female. She had always been seeking to move above her status. If Hilary hadn’t died King Jeffrey would never have even taken notice of Iris. "Have you taken to spying on your fellow Sidhe Nero?" Serphina an ancient said from behind Nero. Her beautiful misty pink wings fluttering around her petite luminescent body.
"How else I am suppose to judge Iris’s true nature." Nero looked over at Serphina.

"Iris has always wanted things that were not for her. She blames Jeffrey for defects in her own being. But The king has always gone the way for the rogue ignoring Sidhe laws and traditions we hold dear. So tell me brother who is to blame for their current circumstances?"

"That is the question we must find an answer to." Nero answered.
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Jensen sank down onto Jared thick long cock with a moan wrapping his arms around his neck as his ass hit muscled thighs. He loved riding Jared’s dick while he sat in his desk chair. One of their favorite places to have sex was in Jared home office. Jensen hissed as Jared sucked purple bruises along his collar bone. "Fuck! Jay!" Jensen moaned as Jared started to bounce him on his lap. Each thrust slamming into Jensen prostate sending warm tingles up his spine.

"So fucking beautiful riding on my dick baby." Jared said his lips hot and moist against Jensen’s ear. Jared pushed his index finger inside Jensen’s tight hole alongside his cock. The added girth was enough send Jensen over the edge spilling his cum out between them. The feeling of Jensen’s ass clinching tighter around his finger and throbbing cock made Jared thrust up harder until he shot cum deep inside Jensen. Both men sagged back into the chair their bodies sedated and relaxed. Jensen snuggled down as Jared’s softening cock slipped from his body his nose tucked into Jared’s neck. Jared’s big hands stroked down Jensen’s back so happy to have his beloved husband so close again.

The sound of a throat being cleared made both men look toward the office door. Leaning against the door jam his feet crossed at his ankle his arms across his broad chest with a dirty smirk on his face was Jeffrey. "You two look so beautiful together just makes me ache." Jeffrey murmured stepping into the room.

Jared was struck by how wistful Jeffrey’s words sounded. Like the ache wasn’t so much for them being beautiful but a feeling of yearning for something he himself didn’t have. Surging to his feet Jared held Jensen tightly as he walked over to Jeffrey letting Jensen slide down until he was settled between them. Reaching up Jensen cupped Jeffrey’s cheek leaning in to place a soft kiss on his lips. Slowly slipping to his knees Jensen made quick work of releasing Jeffrey’s thick hard cock from his jeans. Jared crowded in closer threading his long fingers through Jensen’s short spiky hair guiding his mouth to Jeffrey’s cock.

Jeffrey’s tangled his fingers with Jared’s in Jensen’s hair. Jensen’s hand settled on his slim hips. "Fuck!" Jeffrey moaned as he bucked into the hot wet mouth built for sin. Jared licked at the seam of Jeffrey’s lips. The kiss was awkward and sloppy but it was one of the best kisses Jeffrey ever had. Before he was aware he was shooting his release deep into Jensen’s waiting mouth. "Shit!"
"I think we should take this into the bedroom before one of your kids wonder in and catch us with our dicks hanging out." Jared said with a big grin.

The Sidhe Tribunal had commenced with Handel and Iris sitting in a cage suspended above the gallery of spectators. The elder Sidhe they had chosen to represent their view was Aberdeen who sat upon his customary patch of emerald green clover. Across from Aberdeen was Sidhe elder Garcy seated on her throne like chair. She would represent the views of King Jeffrey and his children.
The four ancient Sidhe who comprised the Tribunal Serphina, Nero, Connery, Eleanor. They all sat on ornate gold and velvet jewel incrusted chairs on a stage. A Sidhe Tribunal was a very dramatic theatrical event. Like a scene from one of the grand opera houses of old world Europe.

Eleanor held up her hand. "Silence all. We shall begin this Tribunal with a reading of the issues at hand." Eleanor nodded to Nero to read the issues.

Events show due to a disturbance the Sidhe portal to the human realm was opened and two humans fell into the Sidhe realm Jensen Ackles and his husband Jared Padalecki. Concerns were brought to King Jeffrey who found that his wife Iris had given their youngest daughter Napia a reality splitting spell to use on the humans. The disturbance was caused when Kashian tried to fix the issue which also zapped all Sidhe powers from the twins leaving them stranded in the human realm. King Jeffrey took action to return the humans to their world. When he traveled with them to retrieve his children his wife with the assistance of Handel sealed the portal.

"That is a bias account of the events!" Handel yelled from the cage. "King Jeffrey should have protected the Sidhe Realm by dispensing with the invading humans post haste."

"My father did protect the Sidhe by helping the humans back to their realm. Are you suggesting he should have killed them?" Sheamus asked as calmly as he could.
Connery tapped his cane on the ground causing everything to shake. "Talking out of turn will not be tolerated in this Tribunal!" he glared at Sheamus. "Now Aberdeen please present the issues on behalf of Iris and Handel."

Aberdeen who sat on his patch of clover now smoking from a hookah pipe scratched his chin for a moment. His cloudy grey eyes looking at the two Sidhe he was representing. "I believe the issue is does King Jeffery rule the Sidhe with a human heart. He has let the Sidhe unprecedented access to the human realm even allowing Sidhe to stay in the human realm indefinitely."

Mags stepped forward slipping her hand into Sheamus’s giving it a squeeze hoping to keep her volatile brother from exploding. "Let them speak we will get our chance soon."

Napia sat in the ornate window seat of Professor Ackles home looking out at the rain softly falling on the green lush grass. They had been trapped in the human realm for over three weeks. The weight that it was because of her actions they could be stuck there forever made her heart heavy with shame and sadness. Jared came into the living room he stopped upon seeing Napia sitting on window the seat her head resting on the cool glass. Over the last few weeks he had seen that the young girl was sorry for her actions. Jared was pretty sure she had developed a little crush on Jensen even. He walked over placing a hand on her shoulder. "Hey kiddo what cha’ doing?" When Napia looked at him Jared sat down wrapping his arms around her. "Shh. Now what’s got you all teary eyed?"

"I am so sorry Jared. I’ve messed everything up." Napia sobbed into Jared chest.

"Oh baby girl nothing is as bad as you think it is. Jensen and I are good and soon the Tribunal will be done and your father will go back to being the King. Of course when that happens we will expect regular visits from everyone." Jared reassured her pressing a kiss on her forehead.

"I hope you are right Jared."

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After presenting that Iris and Handel were acting in the best interest of the Realm when King Jeffrey had went to the human Realm. That assuming control was within Iris’s right being the King’s wife and Queen Aberdeen resumed smoking his hookah pipe. His short statements infuriated Iris. "That’s all you are going to say?" Iris yelled.

"Silence!" Eleanor snapped. "Garcy do you have a rebuttal?"

"Yes. Oh most definitely yes." Garcy answered excitedly wiggling her bejeweled fingers at the Tribunal."In the time Jeffrey has been King the Sidhe Realm has indeed enjoyed unprecedented access to
the Human Realm. This has proven to be beneficial to us. Making the Sidhe learn in how the humans have evolved and give us references for when favors are asked of us." Garcy started. "I would like to ask King Jeffrey’s son Sheamus a few questions about his father’s character."

Sheamus stepped forward giving a respectful bow to the Tribunal before turning his attention to Garcy. He smiled at the colorfully made up female who had a unique style even by Sidhe standards. Her hair was blonde laced with pastel pink that matched her wings; her lips were painted a bright candy apple red. Specks for glitter shimmered all over her body. Sheamus gave Garcy a flirty smile. "Ask away sweetheart."

Garcy’s cheeks turned a pale pink with embarrassment. Sheamus was a handsome boy but very young as compared to her. "Oh yes. Well." Garcy stuttered a bit before giving herself a shake to regain her composer. "Sheamus how do you view King Jeffrey as a father?"

"He is a great Dad. With so many of us he has limited time to spend with each us but he tries. His children come before anything else in his life even the Realm." Sheamus gazed out at all his brothers and sisters that had gathered to watch the Tribunal. "My father is not perfect and some in the Realm perceived the fact that he is half human as a defect in his character. I don’t I think it makes him more aware of how his actions affect everyone around him. He is fair and just and he does his best."

Mags moved to stand next to Sheamus. "Daddy is a great Sidhe. When he thought the two humans had attacked me he was going to end them. But instead of acting first he listen to what I told him and what they told him about what happened. Daddy didn’t let his emotions cloud his reason. To me that is what makes him a great King." Mags said tears gleaming in her eyes.

Eleanor clapped her hands. "The Tribunal will take a few moments to confer." The members of Tribunal moved to an ante room to discuss what should be done about King Jeffrey.

Jensen stumbled into the kitchen his eyes barely open, with a severe case of bed head. He followed the scent of freshly brew coffee. Making his way to the coffee pot Jensen pour himself a cup then crawled into Jeffrey’s lap to drink it. Jared was out on his morning run and Kashian and Napia were still sleeping so the house was quiet the both of them just sipping their coffee and cuddling.
That’s how Jared found them when he came back from his run. He grabbed a water out of fridge dropping a kiss on their heads before heading to take a shower. It was a routine all of them had fallen into in the weeks they have been together. Jeffrey fit with Jared and Jensen like he had always been a part of them. Jeffrey nuzzled Jensen’s neck letting his lips ghost over the skin. Jensen was still warm from sleep and smelled like a mix of Jared and Jeffrey. Smelling his scent mixed with Jared’s on Jensen was a kink Jeffrey never knew he had. He found it was something he craved like a steaming cup of coffee or a cigarette. "MMM. You smell so good." Jeffrey let his tongue tease Jensen earlobe. "You taste even better." He growled.
Snuggling down more into Jeffrey Jensen hummed contently. "Better than chocolate cake?" Jensen asked. "Oh yeah Baby. Taste like pure sweet sin." Jeffrey growled capturing Jensen’s lips in rough kiss.

"Well isn’t that a sexy sight?" Jared said sauntering back into the kitchen. Jensen pulled back from Jeffrey’s kiss. Getting up from the older man’s lap he went to his husband wrapping his arms around Jared’s neck. Jared cupped just under his ass lifting Jensen up off his feet. Their lips devouring each other. Jeffrey got up and refilled his coffee cup.

Kashian walked into the kitchen rubbing his sleepy eyes. "Jesus is that all you guys do? Gross this early in the morning just so you know." Kashian shook his head in disgust heading for the coffee pot.

Jeffrey laughed walking over and kissing Jared before all three of them settled into a three way kiss. Kashian made gagging noises behind them. "UGH! Their slobbering on each other again." Napia walked into the kitchen. "Do you know how disgusting it is for a child to watch their parents making out. You’re scarring us for life and we live a longtime."

Her words stunned all three men. Jensen’s eyes started to fill with happy tears. In the time they had spent together acting for all appearances to be a family. Jeffrey’s two young children had begun to think of him and Jared as their parents also. "You think of all of as your parents?" he asked in awe.

"Well yeah! What else would you be Daddy Jen? You love us! You make sure Kash and I get to class and do our homework. Daddy Jared loves us, he helps us with our home work and makes sure we clean up after ourselves and Daddy he loves all of us." Napia walked over to Jensen giving him a kiss on the cheek, then Jared’s cheek, then her father’s.

"Well at least we are already potty trained and reasonably able to take care of ourselves. We could be in diapers and crying and drool all the time." Kashian said with a grin kissing each man on the cheek as he left to get ready for school. "He does have a point." Jared laughed.

But Jensen was worried what happens when they can go home?

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Waking up in a tangle of arms and legs was something Clay would never get tired of. Christian was tucked up next to him his face pressed between Clay’s shoulder blades. Steve had his leg thrown over both of them his face in Clay’s neck. With the weight of both men made almost impossible for Clay to move. Which was quickly becoming a problem his bladder was screaming at him and Steve’s knee was digging into it. "Guys! Move!" Clay shoved at the two men laying on him. "Come move I have to pee!" he shoved harder successful pushing Steve completely off the bed. "Move before I pee on you!"

Steve glared at him for so rudely waking him up. Christian opened one eye. "Didn’t know you such a kinky bastard Clay. Water sports?"
Clay flipped Christian the bird as he headed to the bathroom. Reaching down Christian pulled Steve back onto the bed pushing him down so he could settled on top. Steve cupped Christian’s firm ass nibbling on his plump lips. Neither man looked when the bed dipped and Clay crawled into bed settling flush against Christian’s back.

Christian thrust his ass back against Clay’s hard cock sliding along his crack. Steve’s talented fingers spread his ass cheeks so every thrust Clay made teased Christian’s hole. The friction of their cock sliding against each other made them both hiss. Sweat slick skin slid against each other Clay sunk his teeth into Christian’s shoulder as his release slammed into him the sweet salty tang of blood landed on his tongue."AH Fuck!" Christian groaned as the pain of the bite pushed his orgasm over the edge. Steve’s spilled out between them.
Steve wiggled until he was able roll out onto the floor. Not bothering to get to his feet he crawled to the bathroom. Neither Christian or Clay moved until they heard the shower start.
"You better not take up all the hot water Carlson!" Christian bellowed toward the closed bathroom door.

Being Saturday there were no deliveries so they didn’t have to be to the bar until 10a.m They could linger in bed which was too tempting to pass up. Christian was already snoring softly and Clay had just about drifted off back to sleep when Steve emerged from the bathroom steam billowing out around him. Shaking his head Steve dressed quietly heading downstairs to make breakfast.

The Tribunal returned from conferring. The crowd quieted waiting to hear what was decided. Eleanor stood slightly in front of the rest of Tribunal. "We have reached our decision."
"Tribunal has decided that it is in the Sidhe’s best interest and to further growth of the Realm that King Jeffrey remain on the Throne and the portal between our realm and human realm be reopened."

All of Jeffrey’s children cheered. Iris and Handel shouted outrage. Connor slammed the end of his can down to get everyone’s attention once again. "Silence! We will now pass judgment upon Iris and Handel."

"Since Iris felt free to seal the portal trapping many of her own children in the human realm. We banish Iris and Handel to the Dunes." Iris let out blood curdling scream.

The Dunes was a barren wasteland beyond the far edge of Sidhe Realm. It was created as a place of punishment for the enemies of King Jeffrey’s father. He had wanted a place where he could watch his enemies suffer. The Dunes battered those banished there with hot unrelenting winds that blew sand through the air making it almost impossible to breathe. The only way to survive is to dig holes into the sand for cover.

Jeffrey was wiping down the bar when a bright flash of light filled the room and in a blink he was in the Sidhe Realm in front of the Tribunal. He still clutch the damp rag in his hand. "Shit! A little warning." Jeffrey snapped scowling at the Tribunal.

"King Jeffrey." Eleanor said nodding before all four the ancients disappeared.

Mags squealed jumping at her father wrapping him up in tight hug. "Daddy! I’ve missed you so much!"
Jeffrey hugged his daughter. "Missed you too baby girl." He looked over at his son Sheamus. Jeffrey left Mags to go and hug Sheamus to wrapping him in a tight hug. "Thank you son."

EPILOG One Human year later

Kane’s was hopping Steve and Christian were up on stage singing about growing up in ‘Middle America Saturday Night’ Clay was behind the bar with Kashian pouring drinks. Sheamus was sipping a beer laughing as his baby sister shot down yet another college age kid. Napia only had eyes for the new bouncer Christian hired named Justin Gabriel.
Jeffrey leered at Jensen’s pert ass as he leaned over the pool table lining up his shot. He groaned as Jared slid his arm around his waist grinding his hard cock against Jeffrey’s ass. "Isn’t that the sweetest thing you ever saw?" Jared asked nipping Jeffrey’s ear. "I say we should grab him and drag him into the bathroom and fuck that sweet ass until he cum’s screaming our names."
Jensen glanced up at them just before he shot almost swallowing his tongue. The hot lust filled look in his two lover’s eyes making him instantly hard. "Fuck!" Jensen swore dropping his cue stalking over to them. "If you two don’t take me somewhere and fuck me right now I’m divorcing both of you!"

Kashian looked over to see Jared with Jensen over his shoulder followed by Jeffrey stalking toward the office. "Oh God! There they go again! Jesus it’s disturbing to know how much sex our parental figures have!" he shivered with mock disgust as Clay laughed.

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