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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"Sounds good. Clubs like the one we met at?" He asked with a grin. Of course, that line of thought didn't help his arousal any. Fuck, he couldn't stop squirming.

"I like baseball and football. Basketball's okay."

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"I know some like that, sure... Would you be interested in checking them out?" He wouldn't oppose it at all, not if Dean was game for it. Oh, he saw that squirming too... that was pretty hot.

"Something tells me sports has to be the last thing on your mind."

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"I'm interested if you are." Dean answered, grinning a little. His grin was a little strained, though, distracted as he was. He couldn't help but huff a laugh at Nathaniel's observation. Yeah, sports was so not what he wanted right now.

"You know what's on my mind."

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"We'll talk about it more later." When Dean was thinking a little clearer. He shifted a little bit, giving a look around them. Well, he figured Dean had been teased enough...

"Excuse me, gotta pay the restroom a visit... Back in a second." He gave Dean a brief look, a playful smile. Getting up and going together would be too suspicious after all.

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Dean licked his lips as he watched Nathaniel get up and head for the restroom. Man, they were really going to do this. He gave it a minute to be casual and then got up to follow.

In the restroom, he looked around, looking for feet under the door of a stall.

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Nathaniel waited until he was for sure it was Dean before he opened the door and reached out for him, giving him a tug in. "Better hurry before someone comes in," he murmured teasingly.

But hell, at this point, he'd be fine with letting them watch. He just wanted Dean.

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"God, I don't care. I just want you to fuck me," Dean murmured back, leaning in to kiss Nathaniel hungrily as he reached to unfasten his pants. Now that they were this close, the anticipation and the risk of being caught had Dean rock hard already. Again. His body was begging for relief.

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Nathaniel chuckled against Dean's mouth as he returned that kiss. He reached up to give Dean's shoulders a push and get him to turn around. "Hold on to the stall, don't move your hands unless I tell you... got that?"

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"Yes, Master." He purred and turned around as he was told. He reached up and gripped the top edge of the stall, shivering in anticipation. "God, please..." He moaned.

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When Dean held on to the edge of the stall, Nathaniel went to slip his pants down and ease out the plug. They didn't have time to waste and his patience was wearing thin anyway. He shifted, going to push into Dean deeply. "Been thinking about this all day," he panted.