While Nathaniel was in the shower, Dean did as he was ordered and kept himself on edge. The pump had to go off a time or two, but he managed. His cock ached for release, throbbing desperately inside the device.

He looked up at Nathaniel when he sat down, fresh and relaxed from the shower. Dean did as he was commanded, crawling across the floor to kneel at his master's feet. Every movement made the plug inside him shift around and send sparks along his nerves. The pump was on again, rhythmically pulsing around his cock.

Dean settled his head on Nathaniel's knee, waiting for his next order.