Those words got a moan of approval, the vibrations rumbling against the length in his throat. He continued his slow, easy attention, wanting to draw this out as long as he could. His mouth worked over Nathaniel's cock, tongue rubbing restlessly along the underside each time he drew back and then swallowed him down.

Dean paused as he drew back once, sucking just the head of Nathaniel's cock, his tongue working at the sensitive underside of the head. He dipped the tip of his tongue into the slit at the tip and teased it, before swallowing him as deep as he could and sucking hard.