Nathaniel's hips rolled up into his hand, a low moan leaving him into the phone. He wasn't bothering to keep quiet... he was panting into the phone, needy noises leaving him. "Miss your mouth so much... you have no idea how many times I've thought about it. Thought about how you looked, how your lips wrapped around me..."

He licked his lips, another shaky moan leaving him. He was getting so damn close and Dean's voice on the other end didn't help at all. "You can touch... let me hear you."