Dean made a strangled sound and pushed in closer when he felt the bruise rising on his neck. He'd always loved having marks left behind on him from really good sex and even though Nathaniel's mark was already all over his back, he was pleased to have another. And on one of his favorite spots, too.

After a couple of minutes, he pulled away and grinned, scooting back from the edge of the table to stretch out on the felt top. "If you're going to spread me out, you'll have to get up here with me."