Nathaniel didn't want to think about Dean leaving either, really. It was hard enough last time and he was just getting to know Dean then... now that he had a taste all over again, it was going to be hell.

He didn't want to think about that either though.

Not when Dean was sucking him off like a fucking pro. He bit at his lower lip and rolled his hips forward a little faster as his release built. He let out a low gran when he came, spilling himself into Dean's mouth. Nathaniel forced his eyes to stay open, watched as Dean jerked himself off, still slick from coming earlier, still getting fucked hard on that machine.

God, what a sight...