Requested by: Lisa 1970
When it comes to regrets, Dean went through life with very few but if there was one.. it was that when given the opportunity - he regretted not sleeping with William Regal. Back in the day, Dean feuded with him but what most people didn't know was that it was all about the sexual tension. Dean wanted him, but Regal wasn't interested.
Now? Things would different.
See, now, Dean was more mature and knew what he wanted. He stood at the door of Regal's office, there was a reason he offered to be apart of NXT next set of tapes.. he was going to make the most of what he could.
'Come in.'
And that was the only invitation he needed. As Dean entered the room, he found Regal's eyes set on him and Dean's cheeks flushed.. he felt unbelievably small in the moment. By comparison, Regal was everything that he wasn't - mature, wise, a gentlemen.
'Dean.. how very nice to see you, long time no see.'
'I.. uh, yeah.'
'Come.. come..' Regal patted the edge of his desk, '..sit. I'm all ears to hear what you've come to see me for.'
Accepting the offer, Dean swallowed the lump in his throat as Regal's hand rested on Dean's thigh, gently squeezing. Regal had his intentions - it was pretty clear now but Dean wanted to control himself. With Regal, there was no winning.. only submitting. And that would be happening soon enough.
'It's been awhile, thought I'd swing by and check the place out. It.. it looks like some sweet digs.'
'Is that the only reason you came?'
'..what.. what do you mean?'
'Let's cut to the chase Dean, I know why you're here. You've been nipping at my heels like a starved pup for years.. I hear you've gained some skill.'
Dean's confident found new heights.. how much talk about his 'skills,' have gone around that Regal knows what he's capable of? Everything was essentially falling into place and he couldn't help but feel his throat run dry. He swallowed, hard as Regal's fingers working over the tender flesh of Dean's thigh.
'What have you heard? I.. I mean.. maybe it's true.'
'I've heard more than enough. How about you show me what you're capable of instead? It's going to happen.. I've got more important business to handle, time is money.'
Even now, Regal had his priorities straight and even though that made Dean feel.. small, it got him off. Standing from his seat, Regal caressed Dean's face, the stubble rough against the palm of his hand as he encouraged Dean off the desk, onto his knees. If anyone walked in, they would be none the wiser as Dean disappeared under it.
Unsteady hands worked on the button of Regal's pants, ultimately smacked way as Regal helped him with the issues on hand.. pulling himself out to make things much easier for Dean. Licking his lips, Dean wraps his mouth around the head, a hand on the back of his head to encourage more length to be taken.
'Atta boy, take everything.'
Dean's lack of gag reflex came in handy at times like this, being able to pleasure men orally without limiting how deep they can go. He relaxed his throat after accepting everything he could of Regal, pulling off before bobbing his head back down, setting pace.
He started off slow, exploring with his tongue, it took him years to get to his moment.. he deserved to at least experience all that he could. Regal's hand roamed through Dean's hair, occasionally tugging hard just because. It hurt, but what's wrong with pain when it gets you hard? Dean's hands rested on Regal's hips as he worked his mouth up and down.. up and down. Both men groaned for different reasons.
Slowly but surely, Dean's pace increased, the sloppy sound of his body being used as a sex toy. Regal's head lulled back in pleasure as he found himself nearing the edge. Admittedly, it had been awhile since he'd got off but being professional meant more than anything personal. If Dean wanted to blur those lines though, who was he to say no?
'I see why everyone loves you.. keep it going.'
Regal groaned, Dean was lost in his current position, he could feel Regal's member beginning to occasionally throb.. then a twitch. He was going to unload soon, Dean knew that and it made him want it even more. He swallowed around the member, doing everything he can to tighten his hold and draw out pleasure. Minutes later, Dean found his mouth full of Regal's spunk - trying to swallow everything he was offered.
Underneath the desk, Dean's heart skipped a beat as he heard the door to Regal's office door open, Regal holding his head under the desk.
'Tyler.. come in. Let's chat.'
Heat flushed from Dean's cheeks, Regal had him under the desk and was still handling business.. the idea that perhaps Tyler would be joining him an interesting twist.
