Claude clambered off Dean in a state of awe, choosing instead to kneel on the bed right next to him with his legs still shaking slightly. "I didn't... I didn't even do anything–?"
"You didn't have to," Dean said, eyes closed as he took in deep breaths that made his torso shake, still recovering from his second o****m. With something like a pleased smirk, he said, "Everything about that was too hot for me to handle."
Claude didn't know why he's the one that felt embarrassed. It's not everyday an alpha climaxed just because they had Claude sit on their face and let them eat him out like that. As Dean was evening his breaths, Claude took a quick look at the alpha's c**k. Not so shockingly, Dean was still hard.
If Claude wasn't sure that this was a rut before, he's positive now.
He's remi
