followstheorders | In the light of day.

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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.

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"That's good, because we have a conversation to finish." One he figured he was going to enjoy quite a bit. Especially if it veered back into the previous night's territory.

"Assuming you're still in the mood."

"Definitely still in the mood." He let his hand briefly touch at the small of the other's back briefly. Didn't know if Dean would be okay with touching in public without the influence of that club and he wasn't going to push it too far.

"How about you?"

A little touching didn't bother him. He had less to worry about here than Nathaniel did, so he hadn't been sure if he should look too friendly in public. If the other man was okay with it, Dean wouldn't protest.

He slipped his index finger through one of Nathaniel's belt loops and walked a little closer. "Absolutely still in the mood."

Wasn't like Nathaniel planned to hang all over Dean. He wasn't really the type to do that... but he didn't mind getting a little close. He stepped in closer to him when Dean's finger went through a belt loop, giving a soft chuckle. "Yeah? Hope you're getting some good ideas... Definitely getting some of my own that I want to share."

"I hope you are. I really want to hear them." Dean kept his thoughts to himself for the rest of the walk. The apartment wasn't too far away, but far enough to give him plenty of time to think up various ways he wanted to get to know Nathaniel. All of the involved fewer clothes.

When they reached the apartment, Nathaniel pulled away to get the door for them both. He motioned Dean go in first before following right behind him. He stepped around Dean slowly and glimpsed over at a clock to see what time it was before he looked back at the other.

"You want anything?"

"Maybe a drink?" He asked as he shrugged out of his jacket and toed off his boots. He left them near his bag by the door. Earlier in the day, he hadn't been sure of his welcome, but he thought now that he might be moving his stuff more into the apartment. At least for a couple days.

He took a seat on the couch to wait for Nathaniel.

"Comin' right up." He headed for the kitchen to start, grabbing them both a drnk out of the fridge before returning to Dean. He took a moment to kick out of his own shoes before settling on the couch. He settled close to Dean for now.

"Alright... now where were we?"

"Thanks. I think we were discussing the cards you wanted to see." Dean shifted a little closer on the couch and took a beer from Nathaniel. His knee rested against the other man's and he was close enough to feel the warmth of his body. "We could maybe start with the club last night. How much of that was you and not just a wacky compulsion?"

"Right." He watched as Dean shifted closer, considering the question. He let out a soft, brief chuckle before bringing his beer up to his lips. "That... uh. It's an interest, I'm not gonna lie. But not with strangers, not like last night anyway."

Definitely never like last night... they'd barely shared more than a couple words and they were going at it. "How about for you? Is it something that you'd do without... whatever happened last night? Mind you, I'd understand if you wouldn't want to. That was pretty extreme last night."

"It's something I'm interested it. Maybe not exactly... experienced in, but not for lack of trying on my part." He laughed a little wryly and shrugged his shoulders. One night stands didn't always turn out like he planned, unfortunately. "Like I mentioned this morning... people sometimes get the wrong idea when I try to bring this kind of thing up."

He stretched his legs and crossed them at the ankles, watching them carefully so he didn't have to meet Nathaniel's eyes. "I'm not interested in being treated like anybody's whore. I just sometimes enjoy the feeling of not having the control."

"Well, I'll treat you however you want to be treated." He watched Dean carefully as he looked away. He remembered the conversation from earlier pretty well, yeah... the glimpse into the experiences Dean's had. He wasn't really interested in any of that, in making this a bad experience for either of them if he could help it... whatever this ended up being.

"You tell me what you don't want to do, we won't do it." He shifted a little closer, easing his arm back up along the back of the cushions.

"We'll take it slow or something." Slower than last night anyway.

This entire situation was different from what Dean was used to. Well, today was. Last night was more his speed, although it usually didn't end so well. Discussion and conversation beforehand was new.

Dean felt Nathaniel's arm settle along the back of the couch and he moved to lean in against his side a little. He lifted his beer to take a drink, then relaxed a bit more. "Alright. I can do slow."

He looked up at Nathaniel. "You can give me orders and put a collar on me or tie me up or whatever. Mostly I just don't want to be made to bleed or be humiliated. I can work with anything else."

"Alright... that leaves quite a few things I could do then. Maybe we should stop by the store at some point, look around a little." Dean could decide himself what interested him, though Nathaniel had a few things at the house.

For right now though? He was comfortable with this. He leaned in and caught the other's lips in a brief, slow kiss. "Tying you up sounds very appealing, having you at my mercy.

"Sounds good." There were quite a few things Dean had always been interested in, but living on the road didn't really lend itself well to toy collections. It would be nice to see what Nathaniel thought was interesting, too.

He smiled into the kiss and when it was over he leaned to set his beer bottle down on the coffee table. Then he slipped his arms around Nathaniel's neck and kissed him again a little deeper. "I'm alright with being at your mercy. I liked it last night. Especially liked the part where you made me come until I couldn't anymore."

"Oh, you liked that, huh?" He let out a soft laugh, sliding his arms around Dean's waist to tug him even closer. One hand rubbed up his back slowly as he leaned in for another kiss.

"We can always do that again. Be interesting to see just how long you can wait to come too."

When Nathaniel pulled him closer, Dean shifted to straddle his lap. His arms tightened and he shivered at the touch of Nathaniel's hand on his back. Dean kissed down his jaw and his neck. "I'll wait however long you tell me to."

He tilted his head to offer space for Dean's mouth to work, eyes drifting shut to focus on the contact. He shivered at those words and brought a hand up to rest against the back of Dean's head, arching against him a little. "Ay other ideas in that head of yours?"

"I might have a few. Do you?" Dean was still a little hesitant to lay too much of himself bare just yet. He wanted to know a little more about what Nathaniel was looking for. His hands slipped down to slowly work at the buttons on Nathaniel's shirt.

He watched as Dean started to undo his shirt, licking his lips absently as he considered the question. "Definitely. More toys I'd love to use on you, more ways I can get you to scream and be for me."

He leaned up to press his lips to the other's ear as he spoke, recalling something from one of their earlier conversations he figured would get a good reaction. "Love to see you on one of those machines you were so fond of... tie you down and watch you take it until you can't even move."

A shudder ran through him at those words. Dean hadn't been sure Nathaniel was into that sort of thing, but apparently he wasn't too turned off by it. The mental image his words provided made Dean groan softly, wriggling in closer to Nathaniel. His hips rocked, grinding against him lightly. "God, yes. I want to do that. I want to lay there and be fucked brainless while you watch me."

He let out a soft noise of his own at the grind, rolling his hips up against Dean's for more of that friction. His arm tightened around Dean's hip to keep him close and he tipped his head in to kiss over his neck. "Right now, I might want you to ride me though. How do you feel about that?"

Dean's head lulled back to give Nathaniel all the room he wanted. His hips continued to grind down against Nathaniel's as his hands moved over the other man's newly bared chest. "I'd like that."

He liked anything that got them naked and closer. Part of him was eager to do that shopping Nathaniel mentioned, too, but right now there were more pressing issues. "Here or the bedroom?"

Nathaniel smoothed his hands up over the other's sides and down to grab t his hips, hitching him closer. "Mm, bedroom."

He wasn't big on getting up, but the lube was in there and they'd need it from the sounds of it. Leaning up, he caught him in a rough, deep kiss. "You'll have to get up first though..."

That kiss made him groan eagerly and hold tighter to Nathaniel. Then he smiled against his lips and purred teasingly, "Yes, Master."

He nipped Nathaniel's bottom lip before slowly sliding off his lap to stand up.

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