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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"That would be nice," he murmured, kissing along his neck as his hand trailed down over his thighs. "Gives us more time. Guess you must be enjoying it."

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"Yeah, I am." He sighed and closed his eyes. It was way too soon for him to get hard again, but Nathaniel's hands still felt really good. "Sure you won't get tired of having me around for a few days?"

[rockandscotch]

"Don't think so," he murmured, keeping up the touches and taking his time. "Not sick of you yet, that's for sure. But you know, who knows... you might just get sick of hanging around me."

Though Nathaniel hoped that wasn't the case.

When he finished washing Dean, he straightened up and nudged him under the water. "Go on, rinse off."

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"I guess we'll find out." Dean grinned again and stepped forward to rinse off. After, he reached to take the soap from Nathaniel and started washing him down. It was nice to get a chance to get his hands all over the other man.

[rockandscotch]

If Dean wanted to return the favor, Nathaniel wasn't going to fight it. He breathed out a sigh and tipped his head back as the other started to wash him over.

"Mm... that's nice."

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"Yeah, it is." Dean hummed pleasantly as his hands glided over Nathaniel's body. He traced every muscle line with his fingertips and palms. He tipped his head in and nuzzled at Nathaniel's neck lightly.

[rockandscotch]

Nathaniel closed his eyes and just focused on the way those hands moved over him. Definitely enjoying the attention... just felt good. "Mm, so, after this... want to get dressed and take that walk? Or do you want to hang out here... let you see that music collection I got."

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"Let's take that walk. When we get back, we can look through the music collection." Dean wanted to prove there was more to him than sex. It felt weird to care, but he did.

"Sounds okay?" He asked as he nudged Nathaniel under the water to rinse.

[rockandscotch]

"Yeah, alright." Once he was rinsed off, he reached to cut the water off. A walk around sounded good... gave them some time to talk at least. They'd have plenty of time for sex, but Nathaniel still wanted to get to know Dean a little better.

He moved to step out and grab them both a towel to dry off with.

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Dean took the towel from him and stepped out to dry off. Then he headed back into the living room to grab some clothes out of his bag. He didn't bother with the towel. It wasn't like Nathaniel hadn't seen it all already anyway.

[rockandscotch]

Nathaniel discarded his towel and went to the bedroom to get dressed real fast. Wasn't all that embarrassed about his body, not when Dean had seen it pretty intimately already.

As soon as he was ready, he moved to meet Dean in the living room. "So, are we ready?"

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Dean was sitting on the couch and tying his boots back on. He looked up and smiled. "Yeah, ready. Know where you want to walk to?"

He stood up and waited for Nathaniel to lead the way.

[rockandscotch]

"Depends on what you want to see... plenty of shops, museums... there's a park around here we can head to if you want." Nathaniel didn't really care either way... he just wasn't sure what kind of things Dean was into really.

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"It all sounds good. Whatever you feel like showing me. You're the one playing tour guide." He stepped outside and waited for Nathaniel to lock the door before they headed down the stairs to street level.

[rockandscotch]

He locked up and headed down towards the park for now. They could always find something else later. "So, do you come up this way often?"

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"Fairly often. I don't always stop, but it seems like I'm always passing through." Of course, he'd never had a reason to stop in before. He was starting to think that might be changing.

"How long have you lived here?"

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"Grew up here actually... but I ended up leaving for a long time." He shrugged, pausing as he thought the question over. "Been back about a year, I guess."

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"A hometown boy." Dean grins at him and gently nudges his shoulder with his own. "Are you glad to be back?"

[rockandscotch]

That earned a soft snort and he looked back over towards Dean a moment. "It's been nice, I guess. How about you... ever wish you stayed in a spot longer than a few days?"

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Instead of his usual, casual denial, Dean actually thought about it. He shrugged a little. "Sometimes. It would be nice to have a home. It's not really in the cards right now."

[rockandscotch]

"Yeah? How long have you been doing this anyway?" Looked like he'd been on the road awhile now anyway, from the way he talked.

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"A long time. Most of my life." As long as he could remember, but that was kind of a depressing thought sometimes, so he didn't say it.

While they walked, he took in the sights. It looked like a nice town; it was somewhere between small town and busy city. He liked it. Seemed like a nice, laid-back place to hang out for a while.

[rockandscotch]

"Most your life?" Didn't seem like Dean was big on elaborating though, so he didn't try to press as they walked. He showed him around the place--some shops, some stores here and there and pointed out whatever he thought might interest the other.

Definitely a nice place to hang out really. "So, how do you like it here so far?"

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"Yeah." He didn't really want to get into it, but it seemed rude to just leave it there. "We moved around a lot when I was little. We lived out of hotels and stuff."

Definitely glad for the change of subject. "I like it. The town seems nice. Lively. A lot of the places I stop in seem to shut down when it gets dark."

He looked over at Nathaniel and grinned a little. "You've definitely got an interesting club life."

[rockandscotch]

He let the topic drop for now since he didn't want to poke into sensitive topics yet with a guy he barely knew. Maybe if they got to know each other better, got more comfortable with each other, then that'd be a different story.

He laughed a little at that. "You could say that... and hey, we got some casinos around here too, if you want to check'em out sometime. Don't know if you're a gambling man, but you strike me as a guy who'd be good at it."