Dean muttered to himself as he went behind his house and went into the garage. He fished out his car keys and got into the car and left. He didn't know where he was going but he had to get away. He had to clear his head before he did or said something he would regret. He ended up driving to the diner. He parked and walked inside. His grandma Jessie smiled at him but soon looked at him with concern in her eyes. "What's wrong Deanie? Where's Dolph?" He didn't say a word to her. He embraces her and sobbed uncontrollably.
She held him as he cried out his frustrations. She hated to see him cry but it was better than him doing something dangerous. They walked into the back and sat down at a small table. "I really missed up, Grandma. I really really messed up." Dean gasped as teats kept staring. Jessie wiped his face and gripped his hands. "Tell me everything that happened." Dean told her about Dolph's past relationship and the text messages as Jessie listened quietly. "Sweetie you're mad at the wrong person. Dolph is in a vulnerable state right now. He needs you. Don't abandon him over some messages. You're his rock and you need to be strong for both of you. Don't let this Randy guy get under your skin. That's not the Deanie I know. You need to make it up to Dolph. Buy some wine and have a nice romantic dinner at home."
Dean wiped his eyes and smiled. "You're right Grandma. I should apologize for leaving him." Jessie smiled and squeezed his hands. "Good. Now go to him." Dean hugged her and left the diner. He drove to a store and bought some wine. He returned home and found Dolph sleeping on the sofa. He smiled, wanting to wake him up but instead he dimmed the lights and went into the kitchen and started cooking.
Dolph stirred and mumbled softly in his sleep. Dean set the table and put two plates on the both ends of the table. He walked to the sofa and bent down to eye level with Dolph. He saw Dolph holding one of his shirts. He smiled and gently rubbed his lips on his cheek. Dolph moaned softly and opened his eyes. Dean kissed him gently and smiled. "Hey babe." Dolph sat up and stretched. "Hey." Dean grabbed his hand and pulled him up for a sweet embrace.
Dolph hesitantly wrapped his arms around Dean and inhaled his scent. He wasn't dreaming, he was really in his arms. Dean pulled back slightly and kissed him. "I'm so sorry babe. I didn't mean what I said. I was just scared that I might lose you." Dolph nodded and rubbed his cheek on his chest. "I made us a nice dinner so let's eat." Dean took Dolph by the hand and walked him to the kitchen. Dolph smiled at the food. His favorite: lasagna. "Thank you so much baby."
Dolph began to eat while Dean poured them both some wine. Dolph sighed happily as he ate. "This is so good baby. I love it." Dean smiled as he sipped on the wine. "Good. I'm glad you love it." Dean ate happily with Dolph. "Listen babe. No matter what. No one will come between us. That's a promise. Believe that." Dolph chuckled. "I think you've hung out with Roman a little to long. Believe that," he teased. Dean rolled his eyes. "Shut up. It's really catchy." Dolph laughed as he finished his dinner and wine. Dean cleaned the plates and they sat in the living room drinking wine.
Dolph sat in Dean's lap as they watched TV, drinking wine. They finished the bottle in less than 30 minutes and they cuddled on the sofa. Dean brushed his hair to the side and rubbed his lips on his neck slowly before kissing him. Dolph tilted his head, exposing more of his neck as Dean's lips traveled and explored the soft skin. "Mmm baby you're so soft." Dean purred, licking on his neck slowly. Dolph moaned and wrapped his arms around him. He felt his hard on painfully scraping against his jeans.
Dean reached in front of him and rubbed the front of his jeans, feeling his own hard on press against his jeans. Dean pushed up his hips so his hard on with rub against Dolph. Dolph moaned and began grinding on him slowly. Dean leaned back as he held Dolph's hips while he slow grind on him. "Mm fuck babe. You feel so good but..." Dean reached around him and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, exposing Dolph's cock. "I think this would be a lot better if we didn't have anything in our way."
Dean slowly stroked him as Dolph moaned and leaned back on Dean. Dolph thrusted up and down in Dean's hand, grinding his ass on him even more. Dean kissed the side of his face, nibbling on his ear lobe. "Mm you like that babe? Tell me what you want." Dolph panted as he looked into Dean's eyes. "I...I want you..." "That's all I need to hear."