Post Comment Note: Looked like he was going to the special Hell. All fields are required. In fact, after the third finger, he decided to throw patience to the wind. That kid had cocksucker lips alright. The kid straightened, smiling when Dean joined him by the car, and the mechanic found the fact that the teenager was a good four inches shorter and much less broad in the shoulders than him that much more arousing.
He waited, ears pricked for that — that word again.
Especially now, since the kid was fucking walking up to him. Dean knew he shouldn't. And underneath his unruly mop of thick black hair were his eyes.