"A lot better," he murmured, spreading his legs a little wider to give Dean further access. He let his eyes roam over him, taking in the sight of that body exposed to him now, eyes settling on his cock for a moment. His muscles twitched and tensed a little under the attention and he let his head fall back for now.

Nathaniel just focused on the way Dean's mouth felt against his skin, the warmth of his hand as he stroked him.