Making a Connection.

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The hunt seemed to last forever. Dean had tracked the water wraith through almost two entire states before he finally caught up with it. Even then, the damn thing almost drowned him before he put it down. Probably should have called in some help, Dad or Bobby, but he wanted to finish it on his own. That way he could slip off and take a few days for himself afterward.

Dean dragged into his motel room and made a beeline for the shower. The water that thing had lived in was freezing and he was still chilled to the bone even an hour later. Before he did anything else, he was going to use up all the hot water he could get a hold of. Which, of course, made him miss another shower he'd enjoyed. Man, he couldn't wait to get back.

After his shower, he pulled on a clean, dry pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and ordered a pizza to be delivered. Then he flopped down on his bed, burrowing under the covers to thaw out and wait for his dinner.

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"Yes, Master." Dean pushed up higher on his knees and licked his lips as he reached for the button and zipper to unfasten Nathaniel's jeans. Dean was aching for some kind of relief and he always felt better with his mouth on Nathaniel.

He pulled Nathaniel's cock out and gave it a slow stroke then leaned in to wrap his lips around the head and sucked him down deep. His arms slid around Nathaniel's waist and he groaned around the softened length.

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Nathaniel relaxed back and just watched Dean work. While he might not be hard yet, he knew that his mouth would get him worked back up in no time, as talented as Dean was. He let out a soft groan. "Mm, god, that's good..."

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His mouth moved slowly over Nathaniel's cock, pulling back slowly and sucking him down again. It was easy to take him deep when he was soft and Dean enjoyed it while he could. He went as deep as he could, sucking and swallowing around the length, eyes closed as he fought the need to give in to the urge to come.

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"Think you can handle this all night, Dean? Being teased to the edge and back, fucked senseless whenever I want?" He let out a low groan as Dean worked him over like that, hips rolling forward a little bit.

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Dean was pretty sure he could handle it. He wanted it badly enough. Just the thought made him shudder. He was aching hard now. With one hand, he reached down to turn off the pump and give himself a moment to brace himself.

He took the roll of Nathaniel's hips without complaint, sucking harder and encouraging more.

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He tipped his head back and let out a soft sigh, a shiver going through him at the attention. Fuck, Dean's mouth never got old, especially when he couldn't quit thinking about what all he was going to be doing to Dean tonight, how he was going to be teasing and fucking him all day and night.

"Going to drive you crazy... have you begging me to come." He moaned lowly. "Can't wait to see you in that restaurant, half-crazy. Wonder if anyone will notice how desperate you'll be?"

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Dean was half crazy already. The act of sucking Nathaniel off always turned him on so hard. Add in all the teasing he'd been doing to himself all day and the promises Nathaniel was making... god, he was going to lose his mind.

His arms tightened around Nathaniel's waist, pulling himself in closer, taking his cock deeper. His tongue worked away at the underside while he sucked hard, swallowing rhythmically around it. He could keep this up all night and be perfectly happy.

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"Dean..." He groaned, letting him pull him closer and in deeper. His head tilted back, eyes closing at the steady suction, the muscles working around his cock. He let out a low noise, rolling his hips a little.

"Getting close," he warned.

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The warning didn't stop him. It just made him work harder. Dean wanted to feel Nathaniel come and wanted to keep right on going. A preview of what he wanted to do later when Nathaniel had him stashed under his desk. That thought really shouldn't be as exciting as it was...

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Nathaniel's hand came down to rest against the back of his head, not pushing or guiding, just touching as Dean kept working over him. With a low groan of Dean's name, he came. His hips gave a twitch forward as he rode it out.

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Dean swallowed him down without hesitation. He sucked hard until Nathaniel settled back. Then he relaxed his jaw, staying where he was, Nathaniel's cock still deep in his throat. Not sucking or moving at all. Just holding him there, relaxed and comfortable.

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Nathaniel took in a steady, slow breath as he tipped his head back. He was content to lay there awhile, Dean's mouth linger on him while he recovered. "Mm, stay."

He didn't know if he'd be getting hard again so soon, but Dean looked pretty comfortable where he was too. "I'll let you know when to move."

For now, he just let himself stroke Dean's hair soothingly.

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Staying right there sounded good to Dean. His eyes were closed, arms loose around Nathaniel's waist. He reflexively swallowed around the softened length, perfectly content to have it there. The weight on his tongue and the way it stretched his lips flipped all the best switches in his brain, making him completely pliant and at ease.

In spite of the toys still attached and inserted, the need he'd been tormented by was calmer now. Closer to sated, even though he hadn't been able to come.

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If he hadn't just come, he was pretty sure he'd have been hard in no time flat seeing Dean with his mouth around his cock, eyes closed and look so damn content to just stay there awhile. He looked at ease and it didn't look like a show either. He ran his hands through his hair gently, soothing as he just took the time to recover and relax.

"Soon, we'll have to get cleaned up and dressed for dinner, you know."

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The hand in his hair was nice, very nice. Most guys he went down on wanted him off again as soon as they got off. It was rare to find one who would let him stay so long past the climax and who Dean actually wanted to stay on.

He opened his eyes and looked up hazily at Nathaniel, eyes crinkling up in what would have been a smile if his mouth wasn't occupied. Dinner. Yeah, he'd been looking forward to that.

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"Come on... get up. We need to shower. I want to make sure you're nice and clean before we go out tonight..." He flashed a teasing look as he pushed himself to sit up straight. Much as he would have liked to laze around, he was looking forward to dinner even more.

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Dean slowly pulled off him and sat back on his heels. The move caused him to moan again when it shifted the plug inside him. Dean wondered if Nathaniel was going to leave it in or not. Or the pump. Or would he use them to torment Dean in the shower? He didn't ask. Nathaniel would tell him when he was ready to.

He waited for his next order, watching Nathaniel with a smile. He was definitely looking forward to dinner.

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He looked good like he was, sitting there with that pump on him, knowing that plug was still inside him. He definitely wasn't eager to see either of them go. Once he was to his feet, he gave a look down at Dean. "Leave those on for now and follow me to the bathroom."

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"Yes, Master," he murmured as he pushed himself to his feet. Then he followed obediently after Nathaniel, feeling the pump pull on him and the plug shift inside with each step.

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He knew it had to be a tease by itself, every movement of that plug or pump. He had to smile to himself as he reached the bathroom. He reached over to turn on the shower and motioned Dean closer. "Come here."

He gave a teasing look. "How do those feel?"

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Dean pressed in closer when he was beckoned. The teasing look made him grin. He knew Nathaniel was enjoying the torment. Fortunately, Dean was enjoying it, too.

"They're making me a little insane. I figured that was the point."

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"Pretty much the point, yeah." He settled his arms around Dean's waist to tug him in close. He let one hand trail down to Dean's ass, teasing the base of the plug, moving it a little inside of him, twisting it.

"I want this visit to be a memorable one after all."

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"I think we've already accomplished that pretty well," Dean answered and then moaned loudly, pressing in closer to Nathaniel when he moved the plug around. God, he was going to lose his mind before the night was over. What a way to go, though.

"Never going to forget this."

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"Mm, I believe we have." He laughed a little as Dean pressed in closer to him. He kept teasing him with that plug before giving him a nudge back and stepping away to break the contact. Much as he enjoyed it... "Time to get in the shower, Dean, go ahead."

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"Mmmm, yes Master." Dean took a breath to steady himself and stepped into the shower. He moved under the water and let it run down over him, breathing a sigh of pleasure. He was still on a razor's edge, but the warm water was a pleasant distraction.

At least until Nathaniel got in with him. Dean suspected his relief wouldn't last long then.