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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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"Yeah..." That was what he wanted and he was definitely getting it. He was genuinely not sure how much more he could take, but he wanted to find out. When would he ever get another chance to live out his fantasies like this?

Dean groaned when he felt Nathaniel's lips on his neck. His hips ground down against that toy a little more.

He nipped and teased at the skin along Dean's neck, keeping the pace of that toy slow and steady for now. He didn't want to push Dean too far and this pace seemed like one he was handling for now. His hand went to trace over Dean's spent cock, giving him a teasing stroke.

A low, deep moan escaped him when Nathaniel stroked him. No way he was getting hard again so soon, but it still felt good. He tried to push a little into that hand while he rode the machine. It was a good thing Nathaniel kept it slow. Dean wasn't sure he could manage more right now.

Nathaniel kept up the slow, easy strokes as he kissed his way back up to Dean's lips. This was nice, seeing Dean enjoy himself and getting an up close and personal view of it while he did it. "Look so good," he murmured, nuzzling at the other.

Dean sighed against Nathaniel's lips and leaned into the kiss as much as he could. It definitely helped to have him there when Dean's body was fast approaching its limit. As much as he might have liked to push and push, he didn't think the first time was a good time for it. Maybe he'd get another chance, someday.

After a few minutes, he leaned into Nathaniel and breathed a shaky sigh. "Think I might... need to stop..."

"Alright," he murmured and reached for the remote to turn the machine down until it was off entirely. After that, he reached back to undo the wrist cuffs and let him move his arms, then he went to undo his ankles. "You okay?"

He was there to help Dean to his feet if he needed it.

When his arms were freed, Dean brought them forward with a soft groan and rubbed them a little to get the circulation going again. His arms and legs trembled slightly with exhaustion and he wasn't quite able to get up just yet.

"Yeah, I'm okay. Just pretty well fucked out." He flashed Nathaniel a lopsided grin, still panting as he worked to slow his breathing and heartbeat.

He let out a short chuckle at that as he leaned in for another soft kiss, his hands rubbing over Dean's shoulders and down his arms to ease any soreness there. "You took it longer and harder than I thought you'd be able to. You did pretty good."

"Thanks." Dean leaned into those touches and rested his forehead against Nathaniel's shoulder. It felt good to be close to him and to be looked after a little. "Mind giving me a hand up?"

He got to his feet then and took the other's hand to help him to his feet and to the bed. Figured he'd get him stretched out and settled in before he went to clean up the toy and put it away.

Dean sank down onto the bed with a grateful groan. He stretched out on his back since his front was still sticky. Sometime... eventually... he'd do something about that. Right now, though, all he wanted to do was lay there and let his aching body relax.

While Dean relaxed, Nathaniel went to clean up and put away all the equipment they dragged out. He also thought to grab a washcloth for Dean too since he wasn't sure he'd be up for a shower for awhile.

Coming back to bed, he settled in next to him and went to clean the sticky mess away from his front with the damp cloth, leaning in to kiss him lightly. "Have fun?"

"Mmmm..." Dean opened his eyes and sighed at the attention. It felt good to be touched like that. He felt like he should have been participating in the clean up somehow, but it still felt really good to be taken care of a little. "Yeah, I did. Thank you."

Once Dean was cleaned up, he discarded the rag off to the side for now. He'd pick it up later. Right now, he was more content to curl in a little closer and relax some. "Welcome. Glad it ended up being what you wanted."

"What about you?" Dean looked over at him curiously. It felt strange to be focusing on himself so much. Part of him was wondering if Nathaniel really got very much out of that.

He'd gotten off plenty hard on just watching Dean and he figured he had to be worn out by now. At the question, he shrugged and grazed his lips over his jaw. "I'm alright. Got one hell of a show anyway."

'Alright' wasn't a glowing review, but Nathaniel didn't seem like he'd had a really awful time, so mayne Dean could make it up to him as soon as he caught his breath. "What would be good for you?"

He let out a low chuckle at that and pressed a few lazy little kisses here and there. "That was good," he murmured. "You're tired. You should get some rest, you know."

"You sure?" He murmured, easing back under those kisses and settling into the pillow. He really was about at his end, but it felt strange to relax having done so little for the other man. "I don't mind..."

"I'm sure." He smiled against the other's neck, nuzzling into him lightly before he settled in for sleep. Didn't know if Dean really minded his being close or much contact during sleep really, but he did keep an arm loosely around him.

"You know we still have plenty of time to mess around... you said you were staying a couple days, right?"

Dean really didn't mind. He liked the warmth of Nathaniel's body against him. He shifted a little closer and closed his eyes.

"Yeah, if you think you can stand it." He smiled a little. Kind of hoped so. He wasn't quite ready to leave yet.

"Think I'm doing a good job so far," he murmured, watching as he settled in close. He kept an arm around him since Dean wasn't pulling away and didn't seem all that inclined to.

"Good night."

"Good night." Dean tipped his head in against Nathaniel as he started to drift off. It was difficult not to. As tired as he was and as comfortable as he was laying there beside the other man, sleep was all too easy to come by.

Nathaniel drifted off soon after into an easy sleep, peaceful. Definitely a good end to a pretty great day. He stayed close to Dean, not stirring.

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