Oh, man. Dean practically melted into Nathaniel once his orgasm tapered off. His body felt like jello and he was so heated and lightheaded from the rush. A soft moan escaped him when he felt the pull of the bruise Nathaniel raised on his neck. No covering that up, he realized with a shiver of pleasure. Everyone would know what he'd been up to.

He chuckled breathlessly, automatically curling into Nathaniel as he relaxed. "I guess we will. Sorry about that. My persuasive techniques tend to do that."