Dean's body jerked even though he was expecting it. The way the machine felt moving the toy inside him was still a jolt for him. A good one. He braced his hands on the front of the machine and let himself settle into the motion. His hips rolled with the thrusting of the toy and he groaned at the feeling, a shudder running through him.

As soon as he was adjusted, he lifted his hands to reach for Nathaniel, one hand on his hip to pull him closer and the other hand stroking his cock. He didn't waste much time with his hand, though. Not when what he really wanted was to get his mouth on it like he'd been imagining so long.

His lips closed around the head and he sucked lightly, swirling his tongue around it before he took it down deep. Fuck. That was what he'd been missing.