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The streets felt particularly long as the threesome made their way through the brightly lit city. One was on the phone venting to his fiancée about the less than great day he had just had at work. The remaining pair rode in a shared, but silent anticipation as they neared their designated hotel. They too had had a rather difficult workday and were ready to put it behind them and unwind for the night.

Shortly they reached their destination, each of the three unloading their gear bags and heading inside the establishment. Roman was still on his phone as he, Seth, and Dean caught an elevator with a couple people already inside. The two strangers made hushed conversation between themselves, Roman chattered away, and Seth and Dean maintained their silence. Soon a bell sounded and the elevator doors opened signaling the trio they had arrived at their floor. Having already known where their rooms were, Roman waved goodbye and headed to the left to the room he had to himself, while Dean and Seth returned the farewell and walked in the opposite direction towards the suite they were sharing.

Roman was used to rooming alone, welcoming the privacy and freedom to talk to his fiancée all night if he so pleased. Meanwhile Seth and Dean had gotten into the habit of always sharing a room with one another. Working so closely to the pair as Roman did, he knew the two of them had something going on. However, he didn't know how far it went and didn't really care either, figuring it was none of his business so long as it didn't affect their work.

Once inside their room, the time both Seth and Dean had been secretly anticipating after such a long day arrived. The door closed securely behind them and duffle bags were dropped carelessly. Neither of them bothered to flick on the light switch. The room was dark and still as the two wasted no time closing the empty space between them. Their lips met instantly and they engulfed each other in hot open mouthed kiss at a starved-ridden pace. Seth had dearly missed the wet warmth of Dean's mouth on his own. His hands and arms wrapped around Dean's waist holding them close together while Dean tangled his fingers in Seth's blonde and black locks and held his head in place. The contact between Dean's hands and his hair sent immediate chills through Seth and he tightened the grip he had on Dean.

The troubles of the day were now melting away and pouring out in the form of heated kisses. The contrast of his bearded mouth against Dean's clean shaven one was something Seth especially enjoyed. Dean knew just what else Seth liked and he tightened the grip on his long hair and pulled on it roughly knowing it would further inflame the brunette. Though he tried to stifle it, throaty moan escaped from Seth at the arousing sensation of having his hair pulled. He felt Dean smirk against his lips and pull back even harder at his hair exposing his neck. Dean began trailing kisses along Seth's jawline, then made way down onto his neck. He nipped lightly at the sensitive skin not wanting to leave visible marks. Seth's quiet moans grew louder and Dean returned his focus to that noisy mouth of his wanting to swallow every sensual sound coming out of it.

Seth attempted to deepen the kiss wanting to taste every bit of Dean's pleasant mouth, but felt him holding back. Instead Dean started pulling up on his shirt and they broke apart as Seth raised his arms allowing it to come off with ease. Dean went after his own jacket and muscle shirt, disposing of the two quickly. Seth pulled him in again and continued the kiss as the two started making their way to the foot of the closest bed. He playfully threw Dean onto it and straddled him. He leaned down pecking slowly at Dean's neck, then down his chest. Dean lifted his hips to help Seth as he undid his jeans and pulled them off, boxers and all.

His cock was half-hard already as Seth began to stroke it with lustful care. He wanted to taste Dean though, and he licked the underside of his cock before taking in as much as he could. He kept stroking the base of his shaft while he sucked on the rest. Soft moans escaped from Dean's quivering lips, meanwhile he grabbed and pulled slightly on Seth's hair. He looked up to Dean in the darkness whose eyes appeared to already be closed, visibly enjoying the intimate contact. Seth concentrated solely on pleasing Dean and continued working his cock, coating it with saliva as he moved his mouth down, and sucking tightly as he moved back up. Although Dean's eyelids were heavy with pleasure, he forced them open to watch Seth bobbing on and off his throbbing member. The unlighted room didn't quite allow him the sight he wanted, so he reached to his left and strained to turn on the lamp at bedside. He tucked Seth's cascading hair behind his ears to further better his view of that hot, bearded mouth repeatedly taking him in and back out. Dean's breathing quickened, his hips bucked slightly, and he clenched at the hair already entangled in his fingers.

Seth went at his cock a couple times more before retreating his mouth. He moved forward to take Dean in a dirty little kiss in which he had a small taste of himself, before ending it and getting up. Dean shot him a questioning look, but Seth wasn't looking as he made his way to one of his bags and retrieved a small bottle and a condom. He turned around with a small smile on his face and desire beaming from his eyes. He walked back to the bed stopping to discard of the remaining clothes he had on, before climbing in between Dean's thighs. Seth took hold of him and the two engaged in another steamy lip lock. Tongues caressed one another while Dean wrapped his arms around Seth's neck drawing him closer to him. Their erections were rubbing against one another evoking low groans from both of them. The temperature of the room seemed to rise with every passing second as the profound kiss took a turn and became hungry, desperate almost.

The need to be inside Dean nearly overwhelmed him. Seth sucked at his bottom lip before letting go completely. He squirted lube onto his index finger and gently began working Dean's plump ass. Slowly he inserted one finger, pumping in and out feeling his partner beginning to relax around him. Gradually he added a second one, then a third, effectively stretching him. Dean squirmed as the pleasure overtook him. He needed more than just Seth's skillful hand.

"Fuck… fuck me. Now, Seth," he urged. Dean wasn't one to beg during sex but he knew what wanted and when he wanted it.

"That's the idea." Seth was more than happy to comply and without another word withdrew from Dean's ass and tore open the condom packet. He slipped on the condom and coated his cock with lube. Dean lifted his legs allowing him better access. Seth smoothly eased himself inside letting Dean get comfortable before beginning to thrust. Dean wrapped his legs around Seth's waist driving him deeper inside of him. Seth's thrusts started out gentle, almost graceful but soon sped up becoming needy. He reached for Dean's unattended member and stroked him at a moderate pace. The dimly lit room was filled with groans and grunts of sheer pleasure.

The pair rocked back and forth as one. Seth let go of his cock and leaned forward to embrace Dean in a kiss who initially let him, but seemingly changed his mind. Instead he turned away and buried his face in the crook of Seth's neck and clawed roughly at his back, slow and hot.

"Oh, fuck. Do it again," Seth groaned. Dean again raked his nails all across his back, this time achingly slower and considerably harder. "God, just like that. Fuck." That would leave a mark, one that Seth would gladly welcome.

Seth sped up his thrusts, slamming in and out of Dean with crude smacks matching the frenzied pace. He stopped briefly to reposition himself on his knees and held Dean's legs wide open pushing back in and out of him. Dean grasped at the bedding on either side of him, eyes shut tightly and groaning loudly. With one hand he started jerking himself off drawing closer and closer to orgasm. Seth too was close and pumped rapidly into him digging his nails into Dean's legs as he held them in place.

"Cl-close… I'm so close…" Dean panted, his hips matching Seth's rhythm thrust for thrust. He jerked his member erratically until he came vigorously onto his own hand and belly.

Watching Dean come and feeling him tighten around his cock sent Seth over the edge. He closed his heavy eyes and saw fucking stars as he embraced every single bit of his orgasm before fully pulling out and lying beside Dean.

Both were spent and Seth took a couple minutes to steady his breathing and compose himself. He shortly got up and went to the bathroom to dispose of the condom. He returned with a couple tissues in hand and gave them to Dean.

"Thanks."

"Sure. Hey, I'm gonna take a shower, want to join me?" Seth already knew the answer though.

"Nah, you go on. I'll take a quick one after you're done."

Seth went back in the bathroom closing the door behind him. He wondered to himself why he bothered with dumb questions like that as he stepped in the shower. He knew what he'd signed up for when the two of them had agreed to keep it casual, no strings attached, etc. He guessed sharing a shower together was too relationship-y for Dean's comfort. Seth was gradually becoming pessimistic in his hopes of being able to give himself and Dean a real legit shot of being together. He swore he could already feel his heart breaking.

Excited Author's Note: I'm ecstatic about this story and I hope you guys will be too! I have so much planned for it and I'll try to get chapters up at a relatively decent pace. Any and all reviews, favorites, and follows are more than welcomed. xoxo