Dean whined softly when he heard Nathaniel coming. Just the thought had him toppling over the edge. He gasped and cried out, hands still moving rapidly on himself. His eyes were closed tight and he arched his back, twisting on the sheets as he rode out one of the best orgasms he'd ever had on his own.

Well, mostly on his own...

When he finally stopped, he laid there panting with the phone still tucked in against his ear. His hands stayed where they were, loose and relaxed. "Oh god."