Dean loved the way Nathaniel said that. The desire in his voice. It felt good to be wanted like that.

He started when the toy started to move again. A low moan escaped him and he held on tighter to Nathaniel for a moment while his body started to move again. Fuck, he was going to need a rest so badly after this, but it was worth every second of it. "Feels so good. God, I love your hands on me."