Cold Feet

Chapter 8 - Revelations in the Water

“No fucking way,” Luke said vehemently, trying to concentrate on washing the dishes in his sink.

“But, Luke,” Dean whined, leaning up against the counter next to him. “It’s in Hartford and no one will know you there.”

“I’m not going to a gay club with you Dean, do you have any idea what happens there?”

“You get a thrill out of fucking me in random places,” Dean responded, moving to place his hand on Luke’s denim-clad ass.

“I do not!” Luke shot back, trying to ignore the hand on him and the pressure in his jeans.

“You do! The pantry, Jess’s bed, behind Dooses, the beach! We’ve only fucked on your bed once! You like thinking we might get caught!”

“Do they have sex at this club then?” Luke asked, trying not to sound interested, as he forcefully scrubbed an already clean glass.

“Yeah,” Dean admitted, blushing. “The back area.”

“Have you been there?”

“Once, with Rory,” Dean told him, coughing.

After shoving the glass into his drying rack, Luke spun to look Dean in the eye. “I thought it was a gay club! And jeez, are you still seeing Rory?”

“It sort of is! And yeah, you’re fucking her mom!”

“God dammit, they can never find out!” Luke demanded, poking Dean hard in the chest.

“You think I want Rory to know I’m boning her daddy? Give me a break!”

“Jeez, this is really fucked up, Dean,” Luke grumbled before throwing his hat on the kitchen table and running his hands through his hair.

“She’s fucking some prick at her school too, so don’t feel too bad,” Dean explained angrily as he started to wash the rest of Luke’s dishes, making the perfect picture of domesticity.

“Don’t tell me that!” Luke groused as he dropped into a chair, not willing to admit how curious he was about Rory Gilmore’s sexual appetite.

“She really liked that club,” Dean told him.

“What happened?” Luke asked, thankful that Dean was turned away, so he couldn’t see the blush flush his cheeks.

“I did her while another guy pounded me from behind,” Dean said huskily, his vision locked on a soapy dish grasped tightly in his hands.

“Shit, so she knows you’re...”

“I’m bi,” Dean admitted softly.

Luke nodded, smiling.

“It turns her on,” Dean continued, with a laugh, still concentrating on washing the dishes in the sink. “She wants to go again this weekend. But I thought... maybe you would want to go... tonight.”

Luke sighed and dropped his head into his hands. “I won’t lie to you... it sounds, intriguing, but I’m not attracted--other guys, it’s just--maybe another time.”

Dean sank his head in resignation and wiped his hand on a dish towel. “Okay,” he said softly, “have anything else in mind?”

“Uh,” Luke said, looking at his new bed, wondering how he would divert Dean from there. “Oh! Yeah, uh, how about...” he started to say, blushing again. He shook his haid and rose from the table. He slowly walked towards Dean with a slight swagger to his step, took the boy’s hand and led him into the bathroom.

Standing in there, Luke in a t-shirt and jeans, Dean clad similarly, Luke began to caress Dean through his jeans. Dean fell back against the closed bathroom door with a contented sigh. Luke pulled away for a moment to turn the shower on hot, and smiled when he returned to Dean. “It’ll take a minute to heat up.”

Dean just grinned in response and pulled Luke down into a rough kiss. Luke returned his hand to the bulge at Dean’s crotch, and flicked the button of his fly undone in one swift motion. He then pulled back from the kiss and stared Dean in the eye as he slowly pulled the zipper down. Dean, mouth hanging open, let out a giant gust of air when his white cotton encased erection popped free. Luke pulled him out through the opened in his underwear and gripped him hard.

“I’m gonna shave your balls,” Luke said, sinking to his knees. “You’re fucking hairy,” he told Dean, before taking his erection into his mouth. One of Dean’s hands clasped compulsively on the door knob, the other moved to the top of Luke’s head. “You’ll be nice and bare for your club this weekend.”

Luke sucked on Dean’s erection for a minute, coating him in a thick layer of saliva. When he noticed the room filling with steam, he gave a quick squeeze to Dean’s cotton covered balls and rose to his feet.

“Take my clothes off,” he instructed Dean, as he stepped back and raised his arms. Dean, red and breathing hard already, jumped at the chance to strip Luke of his t-shirt. Dean moved to unbuckle Luke’s belt and unclasp his jeans, but stopped when he got Luke’s jeans down to his knees. He took in the blue boxer-breifs barely able to hold in Luke’s engorged member, and licked his lips in excitement. Luke emitted an amused grunt and kicked his pants off.

“Leave your underwear on,” he said, as he climbed into the shower in his boxer briefs. Dean hurried in behind Luke, pushing the clear plastic curtain aside for a moment.

Luke let the hot water overtake him for a moment, reveling in the feel of it tugging at his underwear that was starting to tug at his erection. He’d never felt anything like it before and let himself go for a moment in the hot water. Dean wrapped his arms around Luke from behind, his own erection still sitting outside of the hole in his underwear, now pressing into Luke’s damp fabric encased ass.

Spinning around, Luke took hold of Dean and pushed him back and down onto his shower seat. With the hot water still beating on his back, Luke pulled Dean’s underwear down and left it pooled around his ankles. He reached for Lorelai’s shaving cream and one of his barely used razors. With the razor clasped between his teeth, he began to lather Dean’s skin and balls. Occasionally, Luke would run a slippery, shaving cream covered hand up and down Dean’s shaft, making the kid squirm with need. Painfully slowly and meticulously, Luke began to shave Dean’s most private areas, taking enjoyment out of how much Dean seemed to enjoy watching.

Once Dean was completely bare, Luke rinsed him off with hot water from his removable shower head and watched at Dean’s erection jutted from strain.

“Please, Luke,” Dean rasped, his shoulders shaking against the tile shower wall. Luke lowered his head and licked the newly shaven areas of Dean, moving from around the base of his shaft, to his balls and perineum. When Luke finally took Dean fully in his mouth, the kid gasped in shock and came in an instant.

“Fuck,” Dean said through heavy breathing. “I’ve never come like that.”

Luke smiled and rose to his feet, righted the shower head and then placed his bulging, wet, cotton covered cock directly in Dean’s face. “My turn.”

“Sh-shave you?” Dean asked, wide-eyed.

“I’m already shaved, if you hadn’t noticed. But there’s something here you need to take care of,” Luke explained, pushing his crotch forward, his hands on his hips.

Dean smiled and buried his face in the sopping navy blue material. He nuzzled Luke’s hardness, occasionally biting playfully along his entire length. “I like these,” Dean said with a smile, looking up.

“Thought you might.”

Dean tugged the front opening of Luke’s underwear back and licked the skin exposed there, before reaching in and wrapping his hand around Luke’s throbbing cock. Dean pulled it fully out and gave his attention over to Luke’s shaved balls. He licked him up and down, snaking one of his hands up under the back of Luke’s underwear, and teasing his anus with a finger.

Luke steadied himself with one hand against the tile wall and another on Dean’s shoulder, trying to vain to stop the quaking in his knees from the glorious torment. The moment Dean sank his finger into Luke’s ass, he took his cock fully into his mouth, and moaned enticingly. Hand and mouth working in tandem, Dean furiously worked at Luke’s cock, oblivious to the steam rising around them both.

Feeling the hot water at his back, Luke grabbed Dean with both hands and pulled him forward, so he rested on his knees with the hot water running over both of them. Dean, dedicated as he was, didn’t take his mouth off Luke or remove his hand, during the transition.

Seeing the water streaming down his chest and over Dean’s head, it cascading over his full cock and pulling in his underwear, was almost too much to take. The moment Dean inserted a second finding fully into his ass, Luke lost all control and came in Dean’s mouth. Dean happily sucked and swallowed until Luke’s thrusts subsided.