"I know. I want you to. Wanna prove I'm yours." This was as close as Dean had ever been to getting exactly what he wanted from someone. From a relationship... assuming that was what Nathaniel wanted here. Dean knew what he'd give, if it was wanted, but that wasn't anything anyone else had ever been willing to accept.

His fingers slipped through Nathaniel's hair, watching him move down his body. Felt so good.