followstheorders | Making a Connection.

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Making a Connection.

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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He looked like a fucking wet dream like that, really. Spread out and thoroughly fucked, willing for so much more. Nathaniel's hand smoothed up his inner thighs while the other reached in the bag for a plug and the remote that went to it.

Adding a little more lube to it, he went to ease it into Dean, watching as his muscles took it in, stretched wider as the plug widened and then tightened around the smaller base. His spent cock reacted to the sight, even if there was no way he'd be getting hard for awhile.

Once it was settled in deep as it would go, Nathaniel flicked it on its lowest setting and waited for his reaction.

A low, soft groan passed his lips when Nathaniel worked that toy inside him. It wasn't the same as having Nathaniel in him. The bottom of it was much wider than Nathaniel, but it wasn't as long. It wasn't as satisfying, but it was very hot. His cock gave a twitch against his belly and Dean had to resist the urge to grind against the mattress in response, especially when the vibrations started up.

He shuddered and whimpered, gripping the sheets a little tighter in his fists. "Fuck..."

"Don't move until I tell you," he warned and shifted to sit beside Dean on the bed, watching as he grabbed tighter at the sheets. God, that was good. He slowly increased the vibrations, watched Dean's reactions.

"Think you can get off just with the plug?"

"I don't know," he breathed, fighting to remain still. Dean was more than willing to try, though. Would do anything Nathaniel asked, really, and it wasn't as if this was an unpleasant request. He could feel his cock leaking and aching where it was trapped between him and the mattress. Yeah, it was definitely possible.

The increased vibrations made his body clutch at the toy harder, his breathing getting faster. He whimpered and closed his eyes, fighting back the need to move.

He shifted to sit back on Dean's thighs, tightening his legs around him to help with staying still as he turned that toy up even further. He could see how Dean was trying to do as he asked him, fight against the urge to move. God, he looked good right now.

"Think you can handle it if I turned it up the rest of the way?"

"Yes," he panted, his voice sounding desperate in his own ears. It was all bordering on too much, but he wasn't ready to stop. He wanted to feel his own limits out with Nathaniel. Dean trusted him to pull back when he needed to.

He finished turning the toy up and put the remote aside in favor of leaning forward to kiss over Dean's neck and shoulders. He reached slowly for Dean's hands to tangle their fingers together, keep them loosely pressed to the bed. "Doing so good," he murmured, lapping at a spot on the back of Dean's neck.

Dean was lost in the sensations, moaning and gasping for breath. With Nathaniel's weight against him, it made the vibrations that much more intense inside him. His hands clutched at Nathaniel's, squeezing their tangled fingers.

Once in a while, his body twitched as he started to move and then remembered to be still. The praise makes him even more eager to please, struggling to give him what he wanted. God, he was so close, it was almost painful. "Fuck, fuck..."

He couldn't stop watching the way Dean strained to keep still beyond some twitching here and there. He squeezed his hands gently in return, trying to keep his own touches soothing in contrast to the vibrations. He kissed down Dean's spine and back up over his neck.

Dean's breath hitched a few times and then he came hard, body going rigid under Nathaniel and tight around the plug inside him. He cried out when it hit eyes shut tight as the force of the orgasm crashed into him. He didn't think it was possible to come so hard after he'd already been well fucked, but he was finding himself responding in all sorts of surprising ways to Nathaniel's touches.

God, that was hot to watch. Reluctantly, Nathaniel withdrew one of his hands to turn the vibrations down and off. Figured that'd be too intense soon enough for Dean to handle. After that, he stretched out along the length of Dean's body and nuzzled at his shoulder.

"Good. That was great."

Finally, Dean slumped into the mattress and gasped for breath, trying to calm himself down. God, he felt good. Nice and warm... boneless. He was wonderfully weighted down by Nathaniel's body and he tipped his head to the side, enjoying each kiss and nuzzle.

"So good..." He sighed and wiggled a little under him. "Love the way your mind works."

"You better, much time as you've been spending with it when we get together," he teased, kissing the back of his neck again. He was content to lay there for a bit, let Dean relax some more.

"You alright?"

Dean laughed and loved the feel of Nathaniel against him and his lips on his neck. It was so good to just lie there and let himself be held in place and warmed by the other man's body.

"Mmmm... much better than just alright." He opened his eyes finally and looked back, grinning softly. "You weren't kidding about wearing me out tonight, huh?"

"I do try to keep my word." He flashed a smile at Dean as he shifted off him for now, going to ease that toy out of him. Figured he'd need the rest now. After that, he stretched out and held out an arm, motioning him closer.

"Come here."

Once the toy was gone, Dean turned over and pressed in against Nathaniel. He tucked himself up against him, sighing contentedly at the closeness. "Mmmm...."

Dean kissed Nathaniel's neck lightly, hand rubbing over his chest. "If this keeps up, I may never leave."

"Is that supposed to be a threat? Sorry, after that massage earlier, I'm not sure I want to let you go anyway," he murmured, teasing. Rubbing a hand over Dean's back, he turned to press his lips to the top of his head lightly.

"Mmm... I guess I'll have to get used to this captivity, then. Woe is me." He smiled, letting his eyes slip shut. His hand rubbed along Nathaniel's chest and up and down his side. The hand rubbing along his back kept him warm and content.

"We'll see how you feel after tomorrow and dinner," he teased. Definitely looking forward to their 'date'. He tipped his head in and let his eyes drift shut after a moment and let out a short sigh. "Get some rest, Dean."

Mmmm... their date. Dean couldn't wait. He grinned and wiggled in close, closing his eyes. "Night. Sleep well."

"Yeah, you too." He smiled briefly before he let his eyes drift shut. It didn't take long at all before he drifted off... tiring Dean out tired him out just as much apparently.

He slept well into the late morning too.

As thoroughly worn out as Dean was, he slept pretty solidly through the night. When he woke, it was late morning and he was tangled up with Nathaniel, warm and relaxed. The collar was still on his neck and he smiled at the feel of the leather against his skin.

He grinned a bit as he came more awake. Since Nathaniel was still asleep, it was Dean's duty as his slave to give him a pleasant wake up call, right?

He slipped slowly and carefully out of Nathaniel's grasp and moved down low on the bed. He took Nathaniel's cock into his mouth and sucked softly, teasing it slowly to full hardness.

If Dean kept this up, letting him go after this weekend was going to be hell. He shifted in his sleep at that mouth teasing and sucking him, stirring slowly. For a moment, he thought he was just dreaming about the wetness surrounding his cock, the suction.

But no... that was definitely Dean's mouth. He let out a moan of his name, shifting underneath him a little. "Good morning to you too," he drawled sleepily, looking down hazily.

Well, since he was awake now, there was no reason to hold back. Dean took him down deep into his throat, and sucked rhythmically around it. His arms draped over Nathaniel's hips and he just stayed there a while, letting Nathaniel's cock get hard in his throat.

His eyes were warm and amused when he looked up to meet the other man's gaze. A surprise blowjob always made it a good morning, right?

He moaned lowly and let his head fall back when Dean took him down even deeper. Definitely a good way to start the morning. Too bad he didn't get wake up calls like this more often. "Mm..."

He reached down to tangle his hands through Dean's hair, pushing through it lightly just to touch.

Making a Connection.

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