In the light of day.

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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.

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[rockandscotch]

"Huh, that's one hell of a car to have passed along." He laughed at that. The guy really loved his car, huh? Or his 'baby'. Nathaniel would have to remember to keep that one in mind. Probably wouldn't be hard.

Though his attention was drawn away from cars and music when Dean decided to lean in even further. His eye darted down to his lip briefly where it was drawn between his teeth. Considering what they did last night? Yeah, probably no sense in being hesitant around each other. He tilted his head a little, grin fading into something smaller though still inviting. "Well, I sure hope not. Been thinking about the same thing, myself. You gonna go for it, Dean?"

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Definitely going to go for it. Dean reached over and hooked a finger in Nathaniel's shirt collar. He leaned over the bar, pulling the other man in until he could press his lips against the other's. He kissed him slow and easy, just enjoying the press of Nathaniel's lips against his.

[rockandscotch]

He leaned over when he was pulled in, meeting Dean's kiss and letting him lead the direction it went for now. One hand did slide up to rest against the side of Dean's face, keeping him pressed in close. He was enjoying this... those full lips pressed against his own, not rushed or needy like last night. Gave him a chance to really appreciate it.

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Dean's tongue nudged at Nathaniel's lips to encourage them open. He pressed it deeper, sighing pleasantly into the kiss. This was nice. Slow and relaxed.

When he pulled back, he did it slowly, nipping lightly at Nathaniel's bottom lip and the corner of his mouth softly before finally sitting back down onto the bar stool. "Glad I decided to go for it..."

[rockandscotch]

At least he knew now Dean really was talented with that mouth, in a lot of different ways. He smirked when teeth raked at his lips, eyes meeting Dean's when they were parted.

"Glad you did too. Definitely worth it." And Nathaniel would be lying if he said he wasn't looking forward to maybe exploring more of Dean sometime, Hopefully soon. His hand dropped back to the bar counter.

"You still want to hang out here or do you want to go for that walk?"

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"I'm up for anything." Dean was enjoying Nathaniel's company so he'd be happy to go either way. Of course, he was looking forward to spending some more alone time with Nathaniel, too.

"If we stay here, we'll have to entertain ourselves," he teased lightly.

[rockandscotch]

"We both know we got ideas for that," he teased back, pressing his palms flat on the top of the bar and leaning on it.

"Bet you got some creative ideas in that head of yours too."