I- I won't. Need you too much, Dean... [God, walking to his apartment was going to be embarrassing, worked up as he was going to be with Dean's mouth on him. He gave a deep groan in response, the hand holding the remote going to rest lightly on the back of her head, just to be able to touch as he fought to keep the car steady and straight and not swerve or something... Thank God that they were getting close to his place now. Wasn't sure how long he'd last with her sucking him like that or the way she was trying to grind against the seats.] God--can't wait to fuck you, Dean. Doubt I'll even make it to the bed, dude. Think I'll be taking you hard up against the wall, maybe the front door.