Slug CLub

CH. 55 Dean/Seamus

Cock worship

Dean walked into the Leaky Cauldron and looked around. When he'd gotten the owl from his old friend, he'd never expected the question in the letter. Not in his wildest dreams did he think that Seamus would ever actually ask him to meet for drinks. Never. Ever. When he spotted the familiar head of sandy hair, he walked cautiously over to the bar.

"Hey, Seamus." Dean took a seat on the bar stool next to his friend. His eyes met Seamus's and the smile that hit his face was spectacular.

"Dean! Blimey I didn't think you'd show. I'm so glad to see you," Seamus threw his arms around Dean's shoulder and hugged him tightly. Dean closed his eyes and just breathed in the scent of his friend. They sat and drank and had a meal and laughed as they caught up. And when Seamus invited him upstairs to the room he'd rented for the night? Dean didn't hesitate.

When Seamus closed the door behind them, all he could do was admire Dean's tall form in front of him. HI snack was to him, but he was still stunning to look at. So when Dean turned around to face him, Seamus couldn't stop himself from surging forward and crashing his lips to Dean's. And Dean kissed back and he just lost all pretense of caution. Dean wanted him too. Dean broke the kiss and looked at Seamus, both of them panting. SLowly, he sank to his knees in front of Seamus and reached for his fly. Seamus closed his eyes as Dean undid his jeans and slowly pulled them off his hips. When his cock hit the cool air and sprang out of his boxers, Dean gasped.

"Seamus...my God you're huge!" Dean leaned forward quickly and wrapped his lips just around the head of Seamus's cock, causing him to jump with a hiss. Dean pulled his lips over the head of his cock slowly, leaving his lips just barely brushing the tip. "And you taste amazing. Your cock is going to feel amazing." Dean slid his mouth over Seamus's cock again, but this time he went clear to the base, pulling it down into his throat like a pro. Seamus started mumbling incoherently as Dean sucked his cock. When he pulled his lips free of his member, Seamus almost protested. Until he saw Dean pull his shirt over his head and undo his belt, shoving his own jeans to the floor. Looking up and meeting Seamus's eyes, Dean lowered his own lids.

"I need that spectacular cock in me, Seamus. I NEED it. Please," Dean turned around, leaning onto the bed, exposing his ass to Seamus. Seamus stood dumbfounded for only a moment, unable to fathom the idea of actually being able to fuck Dean. Something he'd dreamed about for years. Shaking himself, he stepped forward. Grabbing his wand from the nightstand beside him, he sent a lubrication spell and positioned his cock at Dean's entrance. Pressing forward slowly, Dean threw his head back.

"Oh God, Seamus, it feels even better than I imagined." Seamus eased himself the entire way into Dean's ass, allowing them both to adjust. THen he started to slowly pump in and out, falling into a gentle rhythm. Dean continued to praise him, relishing the sensation of his cock inside him. As the release started to boil in his sack, he increased his speed, and reached around and wrapped his fingers around Dean's cock. Two strokes was all it too for Dean to shout his name and start shooting jets of cum all over the sheets. Seamus closed his eyes and hammered out his final strokes and found his own release deep in Dean's ass.

When the two finally recovered their senses a bit, Dean looked over at Seamus and smiled.

"What took you so bleeding long?" he asked with a chuckle. Seamus smiled at him from under the fringe of his bangs.

"No idea, but I'm glad I finally did."