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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"I was thinking the same thing." Dean admitted, tipping his head in to nuzzle Nathaniel's neck. It was closer to cuddling than he usually let himself indulge in, but it was difficult to resist the impulse here. "Guess you'll be seeing a lot more of me, then."

"Good," he murmured, letting his arms come slowly around Dean now that he was leaning in like he was. He tipped his head in and let out a sigh. "We should get out of here soon, you know."

"Damn," he grumbled playfully. Nathaniel and Nathaniel's shower were two of his favorite things. Still, they had plans to get to and Dean was looking forward to those, too.

He pulled back a bit and reached for the soap to scrub Nathaniel down quickly.

Oh, Nathaniel definitely had a lot of plans. He wanted Dean thoroughly out of his mind before the night ended... that meant he had to make damn sure he was pretty worked up before they even left for their little date.

He was looking forward to it.

For now, he was just enjoying Dean's attention to washing him up though.

Any opportunity he got to get his hands on Nathaniel was a good one. Dean was happy to scrub him down thoroughly, hands moving over every line of his body. For now, he was trying not to think too much about their plans for later. If he did, he'd be far too distracted to do anything else.

While he knew they couldn't do much, he did lean forward and catch Dean in a slow, lingering kiss. He smiled against his lips afterward. "I'll be out a few hours. What do you think you'll be doing in the meantime?"

Dean smiled against Nathaniel's lips. He leaned in, sliding his arms around his neck. "That depends... do you have any orders for me while you're gone?"

"I can probably think of a few, yeah..." He nipped at his lower lip playfully, giving it a tug. "Can't have you bored, can I?"

"I can't really see myself getting bored here." He enjoyed the place and the company too much. Never mind that it was nice to just have a place to rest and relax a while. He didn't get a lot of that these days. "What sort of orders were you thinking of, hmm?"

"Maybe I should make you start the teasing early... think I can trust you to not get yourself off? Don't want you to come until I say you can." He nipping lightly at Dean's ear. "If you come too early, I'll have to punish you."

Oh, man. There was a tough decision. On the one hand, Dean had an instinctive need to obey and please, but on the other hand... punishment could be fun. He grinned a little, teasingly, at Nathaniel. "What kind of punishment?"

He returned that teasing grin and dropped his hand, giving him a swat to the ass playfully. "Well, I got a new crop I've been wanting to try out..."

Dean laughed at the swat and pressed in closer to Nathaniel. "Well, why don't we give it a try and, if I fail, I'll submit to whatever punishment you see fit."

"Good, I like the sound of that. Why don't you go wait for me in the bedroom? Kneel on the bed and I'll be in there in a second." Just had to finish washing up a little, plan some.

As if he could resist orders like that!

Dean rinsed off and stepped out as he was told. He grabbed a towel to dry off with and then went back to the bedroom to kneel on the bed. There was a building thrill of anticipation as he waited there, wondering what Nathaniel had planned for him.

Once he was done, he wrapped his towel around his waist and headed back to the bedroom. He liked seeing Dean there, waiting with that eager look. He flashed a smile and went to the closet to retrieve the bag he had a bunch of toys in and brought it to the bed to drop beside Dean.

"I have plugs, vibrators, dildos, pumps and everything else in this bag. You can use any of it, whatever you prefer... just remember, no coming or I'll make damn sure you don't get off the rest of the night. Got that?"

"I understand." He answered as he looked into the bag. Nathaniel really did have the best toys. Dean had experimented here and there with toys he'd had access to through partners, but rarely had so many so accessible. It was going to be fun.

"Anything else I should know?"

While Dean went through the bag, Nathaniel went to slip into his clothes and get ready for the day. Damn, he hated leaving a good show behind, but... he did have things to do. "You can text me, if you want. Update me on how things are going."

"Yes, Master." Dean answered, grinning over at him. He slipped off the bed and walked over to slide his arms around Nathaniel's waist and nuzzle at his neck. "I'll do my best to keep myself right on the edge for you."

He wasn't quite expecting the embrace, but that didn't mean Nathaniel pulled back or anything. He let his own arms settle around Dean's shoulder and brought up one hand to brush through the back of his short locks of hair. "I know you will."

Dean hadn't exactly shown him any defiance yet, just eagerness to follow whatever he asked. He was a lucky guy, really. "Go get started. I'll be back as soon as I can."

Normally, Dean wasn't the hugging type, but he found himself continually wanting to touch him. Dean nuzzled in against Nathaniel's skin, breathing his scent and soaking in his warmth for a moment.

Then he slowly pulled away and nodded. "I'll text you in a little bit. After you've had some time to work."

"See you soon, Dean." He took a moment to steal a quick kiss before he nodded and headed for the door. He checked his pocket, making sure he had his cell with him... it'd be a shame to miss whatever those messages would be after all.

After Nathaniel left, Dean flopped back down on the bed to search through the toys. He wanted to make sure he lasted as long as Nathaniel wanted him to, but he also didn't want to cheat and not push himself as much as he could. Hmmm... how to begin.

He decided to try tormenting them both a little. He picked up the lube and laid back, starting to slowly work himself open. When he was ready, he picked one of the larger, vibrating plugs from the bag and started to slowly work it in.

Finally, when it was in, he let himself lay back and rest, panting softly, his cock hard against his stomach. He grabbed his phone from the bedside table and sent Nathaniel a message:

pick a number between 1 and 5

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Nathaniel heard his phone go off and he didn't hesitate to take it in hand. Already figured he knew who that was... and he wasn't let down. Smirking to himself, he considered it.

4. Why?

Well, that was going to be exciting. Dean took a breath and turned the plug's vibrations on all the way up to four. He moaned, sitting on the edge of the bed, rocking his hips slightly to try to get used to it.

It took a minute before he could text back.

vibration setting. you're not making holding back easy!

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