Jared arched his brows, sleepiness forcing his eyes shut. “You’re wha-…” he started, voice still rough. He groaned little. “Jen, it’s 4 am”, he muttered, still not being able to help how the interested twitch of his cock and lurch on his stomach as he heard Jensen talking. “Jen…” he murmured, sighing softly.
“I know, and I’m sorry, but I’ve got a boner here,” he huffed. He jerked himself off slowly. “I promise I’ll sing you to sleep after.” He smiled a little at that. “C’mon… Talk to me.”