"Don't come yet," he panted, practically growled when he heard that whimper. He knew Dean was probably aching for it, needing it bad now. He'd been the one who'd said earlier he wanted to be pushed though, see how far his limits really went.

"Unless you think you can get off only on your fingers anyway... don't want you touching your cock yet. Not until I say, got that. And fine... maybe we'll see what we can do about that too. Take you out, show you off... then take you back home and do all kinds of filthy things to you. Maybe put you back on that machine since you love it so much."