Dean's hands twisted in the sheets below him. His hips rocked slightly, pushing up into the stroke of Nathaniel's hand and down into his fingers. He moaned and shuddered, eager for all that Nathaniel wanted to do to him.
The kiss got him smiling again and he nodded. "Definitely. Just tell me what you want."
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The kiss got him smiling again and he nodded. "Definitely. Just tell me what you want."