Dean was laying there looking up at Stewart waiting for a reply and just got a slow nod, it made him a bit worried Stewart thought he was going to fast. Dean was about to say something when his tie was being removed and his glasses. Okay so now Stewart was a sort of blurry, thankfully he could see close up so it wasn’t bad. Then felt his shirt being unbuttoned and Stewart’s lips on his neck, oh it felt so good. Dean actually made a soft moaning sound as Stewart’s lips kissed his neck. He even blushed when he was called adorable. “Thanks,” he said awkwardly not sure what to say. Dean was strangely nervous and he felt his heart racing and butterflies in his stomach. As Stewart’s hands ran across his chest he felt his breath hitch.
Kissing Stewart was so great, it felt amazing. He kissed back not minding the bite, and enjoying the kiss. This felt so good, and Dean didn’t want it to stop. When Stewart’s hands moved up into his hair under his beanie and groaned. Okay so maybe Morag was right and he need not wear it all the time. He would never admit Morag was right though. “Yeah you can,” he said looking up at him almost tempted to say he could take off other things.
As he lay there his hands moved up and started to undo Stewart’s tie and when he got it undone he pulled Stewart down with it to kiss him once more. He slid it from around his neck and his hands went to unbutton his shirt. He wanted to kiss Stewart’s skin; he wanted to feel his hands running over Stewart’s body. Dean was getting rather warm from the whole thing and noticed the familiar stiffening in his pants.
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