"Yeah, I like it. I trust you." Oddly enough, he really did. Even though they'd only known each other a short time, it still felt right. Comfortable.

Dean's hand moved to pull Nathaniel's cock free and started stroking him slowly from base to tip. He shifted his position, pulling back enough to slide out of Nathaniel's lap and down between his knees. Dean's head dipped and he brushed his tongue against the tip of Nathaniel's cock, eyes rolling up to look at the other man as he did.