Making a Connection.

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The hunt seemed to last forever. Dean had tracked the water wraith through almost two entire states before he finally caught up with it. Even then, the damn thing almost drowned him before he put it down. Probably should have called in some help, Dad or Bobby, but he wanted to finish it on his own. That way he could slip off and take a few days for himself afterward.

Dean dragged into his motel room and made a beeline for the shower. The water that thing had lived in was freezing and he was still chilled to the bone even an hour later. Before he did anything else, he was going to use up all the hot water he could get a hold of. Which, of course, made him miss another shower he'd enjoyed. Man, he couldn't wait to get back.

After his shower, he pulled on a clean, dry pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and ordered a pizza to be delivered. Then he flopped down on his bed, burrowing under the covers to thaw out and wait for his dinner.

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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.

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His back arched a little under the attention, Nathaniel's hand tangling even tighter in Dean's short locks. He tugged lightly as he rolled his hips up a little in encouragement. God, he was good.

"Dean..." He bit at his lower lip, eyes drifting shut.

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At that roll of Nathaniel's hips, Dean went still. He let his jaw and throat relax, hand moving to tug lightly at Nathaniel's hip to encourage him to move more if he wanted to.

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He rolled his hips up slow and steadily since Dean seemed to want it, hands pushing through his hair. He murmured soft praise under his breath between low groans. Definitely going to have to reward Dean for this little plan of his after he was finished.

"Getting closer," he warned.

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Dean's eyes slipped shut and he moaned again, eager and encouraging. There was something deliciously deviant about laying there while Nathaniel fucked his mouth first thing in the morning. It was the sort of morning he fantasized about when he dreamed of being kept by someone permanently. It felt really good to get a taste of it now.

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He kept rolling his hips up, holding Dean's head steady with the hand locked through his hair. He felt his orgasm building up fast as he watched Dean between his legs, eyes shut and enjoying himself. When he came, it was with a low groan and a final push further into Dean's mouth as he road it out.