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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If he hadn't just come, he was pretty sure he'd have been hard in no time flat seeing Dean with his mouth around his cock, eyes closed and look so damn content to just stay there awhile. He looked at ease and it didn't look like a show either. He ran his hands through his hair gently, soothing as he just took the time to recover and relax.

"Soon, we'll have to get cleaned up and dressed for dinner, you know."

The hand in his hair was nice, very nice. Most guys he went down on wanted him off again as soon as they got off. It was rare to find one who would let him stay so long past the climax and who Dean actually wanted to stay on.

He opened his eyes and looked up hazily at Nathaniel, eyes crinkling up in what would have been a smile if his mouth wasn't occupied. Dinner. Yeah, he'd been looking forward to that.

"Come on... get up. We need to shower. I want to make sure you're nice and clean before we go out tonight..." He flashed a teasing look as he pushed himself to sit up straight. Much as he would have liked to laze around, he was looking forward to dinner even more.

Dean slowly pulled off him and sat back on his heels. The move caused him to moan again when it shifted the plug inside him. Dean wondered if Nathaniel was going to leave it in or not. Or the pump. Or would he use them to torment Dean in the shower? He didn't ask. Nathaniel would tell him when he was ready to.

He waited for his next order, watching Nathaniel with a smile. He was definitely looking forward to dinner.

He looked good like he was, sitting there with that pump on him, knowing that plug was still inside him. He definitely wasn't eager to see either of them go. Once he was to his feet, he gave a look down at Dean. "Leave those on for now and follow me to the bathroom."

"Yes, Master," he murmured as he pushed himself to his feet. Then he followed obediently after Nathaniel, feeling the pump pull on him and the plug shift inside with each step.

He knew it had to be a tease by itself, every movement of that plug or pump. He had to smile to himself as he reached the bathroom. He reached over to turn on the shower and motioned Dean closer. "Come here."

He gave a teasing look. "How do those feel?"

Dean pressed in closer when he was beckoned. The teasing look made him grin. He knew Nathaniel was enjoying the torment. Fortunately, Dean was enjoying it, too.

"They're making me a little insane. I figured that was the point."

"Pretty much the point, yeah." He settled his arms around Dean's waist to tug him in close. He let one hand trail down to Dean's ass, teasing the base of the plug, moving it a little inside of him, twisting it.

"I want this visit to be a memorable one after all."

"I think we've already accomplished that pretty well," Dean answered and then moaned loudly, pressing in closer to Nathaniel when he moved the plug around. God, he was going to lose his mind before the night was over. What a way to go, though.

"Never going to forget this."

"Mm, I believe we have." He laughed a little as Dean pressed in closer to him. He kept teasing him with that plug before giving him a nudge back and stepping away to break the contact. Much as he enjoyed it... "Time to get in the shower, Dean, go ahead."

"Mmmm, yes Master." Dean took a breath to steady himself and stepped into the shower. He moved under the water and let it run down over him, breathing a sigh of pleasure. He was still on a razor's edge, but the warm water was a pleasant distraction.

At least until Nathaniel got in with him. Dean suspected his relief wouldn't last long then.

He pressed up against Dean's back when he stepped in, kissing the back of his shoulder lightly. He reached over for the soap with one hand as he watched Dean settle in.

"Think you could handle the pump?" He didn't want to push him if he was on edge, but the point was to drive him crazy until they got ready to leave.

"If it's on low," Dean answered, leaning back into Nathaniel. Especially if he was going to have Nathaniel's hands all over him. Anything more than that and he might lose it before he was allowed.

He reached down and switched the pump on, moaning softly as he felt the suction start up again.

"Mm, alright... on low then." His hands smoothed up Dean's stomach and chest, kissed over his neck and shoulders lightly, teasing for now. "Think when we get back from the restaurant, I'm putting that pump back on you. I want to see how much you can take and for how long."

"It'll be fun to find out." Dean wasn't even sure what his actual limits are. He'd been pushed before, but never all the way. Something told him tonight was going to change that.

"Assuming I survive dinner." He flashed a grin back at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel was definitely going to try his damnedest to test them anyway. Dean had asked for it after all. Right now, he focused on washing him up though, getting him scrubbed up thoroughly for later tonight.

"You can wash me after this."

"Looking forward to it," Dean breathed, shivering under all the stimulation. "I love any chance to get my hands on you."

He looked over at Nathaniel and gave a hazy grin. "Almost as much as I love getting my mouth on you."

"Might want your mouth on me again before we're through with this shower," he murmured and leaned in to kiss Dean lightly.

"Can't wait to get you out, show you off either..."

That sounded good to him. It was never a bad time to get his mouth on Nathaniel. And if the idea was to keep him aroused and on edge, sucking Nathaniel off was a damn good way to accomplish it.

"How much will you be showing off?" He asked curiously. He wasn't sure how blatant Nathaniel was willing to be in public.

"Depends on how you mean." He nipped at Dean lightly before he nudged him towards the water to rinse off.

"And how much you're comfortable with. I think it's safe to say someone might assume we're on a date either way."

Dean moved under the water spray to rinse off, shivering with need. Fuck, it was hard, holding back. The pump was working away still and the more they talked, the more he wanted.

"I can handle that." He could handle more, probably, but they could start slow and see what happened.

"Good." He pressed the soap into Dean's hands next, lips quirking up. "I still plan on fucking you in the restroom too, you know. If you don't come from that, untouched, then you don't get to come until I say... and I'm not sure how generous I'll be feeling later."

Mostly because it was damn hot to see Dean denied and desperate.

Dean took the soap and turned to start washing Nathaniel down. He was careful and thorough, enjoying every second of having his slippery hands on Nathaniel's body. It also gave him a distraction from the pump working away at his cock, pushing him closer and closer to the edge.

"I can't wait," he answered, looking up at Nathaniel with hazy eyes. "I haven't been able to stop thinking about it since we decided to do it."

"Yeah, me either. I can't wait for it." He smiled a little bit at Dean and leaned back against the shower wall. He liked that hazy look he had on his face. "We need to get ready soon."

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