"How can I refuse this handsome husband of mine." Marey said then took off his clothes and went into the bathtub to take a shower with Dean.
Carefully Marey took the liquid bath soap and began to clean Dean's entire body.
Dean closed his eyes feeling every touch of Marey's soft hand that cleansed all over his skin.
"Marey...don't you feel something?" asked Dean in a whisper.
"Why Dean, do you feel something? or do you want to do it?" asked Marey feeling sad that Dean couldn't be productive anymore. But of all that for Marey, Dean is still the greatest man.
Dean nodded his head with a wistful look as he drew himself closer to Marey's body.
Marey smiled not wanting to show his sadness other than nodding his head to fulfill all of Dean's wishes.
Marey, you want what I want too right?" Dean asked with a very deep look.
