✿ Mild boy-boy scene. Don't read if you're uncomfortable with it ✿
Randall slowly woke up, feeling rather dazed.
He fell asleep? When did he fall asleep?!
In a panic, he realised he was alone and he got up, not caring about his nakedness. Sharp pain hit immediately, and he hissed loudly.
Memories of what had happened filled his mind and he leaned forward a bit, as he adjusted to the pain from his throbbing butt. Damn, but that boy was ruthless.
"Careful," came that lovely voice he thought he wouldn't be hearing again, "Sorry, I got a bit carried away."
Randall turned, and saw a half-naked Dean walking over, his chest littered with all the love bites he had given.
That sight made him smile and a part of him wanted to awaken again, so he quickly covered it. The last thing he needed right now was another round. He didn't think his body could take it at the moment.
