There was nothing better than watching Dean desperate, body trying to keep up with each thrust of that toy even if it was going too fast to really keep up properly. His own breath was coming in heavy and fast, his own desperation rising with the way Dean was sucking at him, moving his mouth over him like a fucking pro.
"Dean," he panted, his hand tightening reflexively in Dean's hair and tugging a little as that pleasure built. He came with a low groan, spilling himself into the other's mouth. Didn't look like Dean had been too keen on letting go of him, knew by now that he didn't mind swallowing. Figured they were past the point of trying to play it safe anyway, as many times as they'd forgotten protection.
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"Dean," he panted, his hand tightening reflexively in Dean's hair and tugging a little as that pleasure built. He came with a low groan, spilling himself into the other's mouth. Didn't look like Dean had been too keen on letting go of him, knew by now that he didn't mind swallowing. Figured they were past the point of trying to play it safe anyway, as many times as they'd forgotten protection.