Dean shivered at the way Nathaniel's voice sounded. He loved the way he could hear the pleasure in it. He moaned softly and let his mouth work the length of Nathaniel's cock as it moved over his lips. His tongue worked against the underside of the shaft and he sucked hard at the tip each time he pulled back.

His own hand kept its stroking, occasionally pausing at the base to give a squeeze. He'd been told not to come yet and he'd do his best to obey.