Dean Winchester (pre-series) (
followstheorders) wrote2012-07-22 02:43 am
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In the light of day.
Dean woke slowly the next morning, his mind sluggish and disoriented. The first thing he noticed was that he wasn't alone. He laid on his side with another person's arms around him and a warm body pressed up against his back. It wasn't his room at the motel, either. The bed was too comfortable and the sheets smelled clean, not musty.
Without opening his eyes, Dean laid there and tried to think back over the night before. There was no hangover, so he couldn't have been drunk, but his memory was hazy anyway. He remembered checking out a club that was said to be suspicious...
Couldn't really remember going inside, although his mind kept producing hazy images of him on his knees and the smell of sex. Which, really, wasn't the worst thing in the world, but it would be nice to remember it. Some worrisome thought was niggling at the back of his mind, but he couldn't quite make it come forward.
Slowly, Dean opened his eyes and looked back over his shoulder at the man laying behind him.
Without opening his eyes, Dean laid there and tried to think back over the night before. There was no hangover, so he couldn't have been drunk, but his memory was hazy anyway. He remembered checking out a club that was said to be suspicious...
Couldn't really remember going inside, although his mind kept producing hazy images of him on his knees and the smell of sex. Which, really, wasn't the worst thing in the world, but it would be nice to remember it. Some worrisome thought was niggling at the back of his mind, but he couldn't quite make it come forward.
Slowly, Dean opened his eyes and looked back over his shoulder at the man laying behind him.
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"So, what kind do you like?"
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"I like the ones with the hanging rings. Otherwise, not too picky. Long as it's not pink." He nudged Nathaniel lightly with his shoulder. "What kind do you like? Since you're the one who'll be seeing it."
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"How do you like this one?"
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"Looks good." He lifted it to his neck to see how it looked. "What do you think?"
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Nathaniel watched a Dean held it up to his neck, inspecting it thoughtfully. "I like it. Try that black one with the few studs over there first."
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He held it up to his neck and looked over at him. "Better?"
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"Thinking the other looks better on you actually."
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Alright, collar could be marked off the list. "Guess we can look around and see if there's anything else we need?"
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"Think you can handle these?"
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Dean sidled up to Nathaniel and looked over the toys he picked out. They didn't look too intimidating. He nodded. "Yeah, I think so."
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He headed toward the front of the store and the register.
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"Alright. Let's head out." Grabbing their bags, he headed or the door and back to the Impala.
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"How do you feel about taking night off tomorrow? We can go look around. Think I promised you casinos anyway."
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He looked over at the offer and smiled. "If you can afford to, sure. That sounds like a good time."
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"Tonight though, thinking about breaking that collar in, if you want."
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They had got off to a really weird start, but he didn't regret it at all.
Especially when he kind of really liked Dean beyond the sex stuff too. The guy was interesting to hang out with. "Think after everyone leaves, I'll put the collar on you. You can wait on me upstairs while I finish closing."
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Pretty sure, anyway.
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"All a surprise. I'll tell you what else I want later, after the bar's cleared out."
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