a/n Even with the lack of review i'm posting the story, i've added and removed some things in the first story check it out, maybe the language is better :)


Sweet tooth

The air was thick with their scent he stretched his body out lazy biting his lower lip feeling sensual and sated. He scratched his belly with a goofy smile he smiled even wider when he saw his mate enter the bedroom once again holding up a glass with blood, Dean took the glass from his lover taking hungry gulps as he watched his mate undress again before crawling into bed again with him. But something was wrong his mate was sad something was bothering him.

"Nathanael?" he asked worried sitting up alert trying to sooth the voices in his head that screamed kill anyone that hurt his mate. "What's wrong?" he opened the covers for Nathanael and crawled under them to.

"Ever wondered about children?" Dean's brow crinkled in puzzlement of what his mate was asking him, "I mean did you ever think about having children?" Dean's lips twitched up.

"I was twenty when you turned me kids wasn't really in my mind at the time… why do you wonder? Wait… I finally did it didn't I? I finally knocked you up." Dean grinned and went down kissing Nathanael's stomach that was strong with outlines of muscular and a strong chest. He blew into Nathanael's stomach making sounds. He got a laughter from Nathanael and smiled bright up at his lover.

"Freak… no I'm serious Dean…" Dean sighed sitting up crossing his legs.

"Once. Only once but it died with her."

"Her?"

"Cassie."

"The one you fell for?" Nathanael asked him gently, Dean smiled softly stroking his mate's cheek.

"Yeah, when I spend those four months with her all of this thought came of leaving the road getting a decent job, house the picket fence everything that came along with it. But when I told her the truth of who I was and what I did she gave me the boot calling me freak. She burned me bad promised myself I wouldn't love again that the whole house picket fence was for idiots." Nathanael nodded seeming in deep thought, "but hey then I meet this guy with eyes I never seen before that totally kicked my ass in pool." His mate chuckled and Dean smiled kissing his mate. "So gonna tell me what really going on or am I gonna wait until I find out in an other way then a fight and hot make up sex would follow… you don't have to tell me…" Dean said teasingly nibbling his mate's chin.

"I make you happy right?" he frowned at his mate.

"Yeah… wait let me think." Dean closed his eyes cuz he couldn't concentrate with Nathanael all nude. "Ok is it why you kept me inside this bedroom for the past… days?" he asked opening his eyes, looking into those light blue eyes that looked straight at him with awe and love but with fear and sadness. He sighed heavy over six hundred years had they been mates but still they were unsure about each other but they did had a lot of drama in their first one hundred year of being together.

"No… other reasons, reasons I'm not ready yet to talk about."

"Okay, take your time I'll always gonna be around." Nathanael flashed him a smile, and Dean reached for his music player that was on the floor putting on the speaker turning into a soft rock love song wiggling his eyebrows at his mate and leaped at his mate that laughed happy.

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"No…"

"C'mon I want candy."

"Let's stay."

"Mmm tempting… stop that you're distracting me!"

"Mmmm I know…"

"Nathanael…"

"Dean."

"C'mon." a sigh of defeat and Dean smirked jumping up, "shower first its well needed." Dean said dragging his mate to the shower. There was no candy in the entire mansion and Dean yanked Nathanael out the door and out the gate. He dismiss everyone that tried to come along with them. It was quite a long drive to a town, the candy store there loved Dean as he bought a lot and a lot of candy filling their car with it. Nathanael chewing on his own candy scowling at his mate playfully that pulled him into a kiss snagging the candy right off his mouth then moaned.

"Candy or me?" Nathanael asked amused popping another candy into his mouth.

"Baby you are my craving." He said husky and cheesy grinning wide and Nathanael chuckled shaking his head as Dean slapped his ass, Dean's tong flickering over his cheek, "mmm you taste so good." His hand trailing down shamelessly cupping his manhood and Nathanael choked at Deans boldness. "So sweet."

The casher blushed hard looking away, "not here." Nathanael scowled pulling Dean's hand away trying to ignore the strong scent of arousal from Dean that was looking him just like the way he did when he stared at a chocolate cake. It brought him to the memory when he had been in his working room then heard Dean's voice saying I love you, don't tell Nathanael but you might be the one. He had been offended and jealous but then his lips had twitched into a huge smile opening the door seeing Dean wide eyes saying, its not what it looks like. A huge chocolate cake was half eaten and Dean was the one to devour it, he had let Dean have his little fetish for food and sex, offering his body as a plate.

Dean sure had to defend his gluttery and lust when he passed on not that that was happening any time soon. "So what was that about?" Nathanael questioned to Dean as they walked out the store.

"Just showing that girl who you belonged to." Dean said with a wide grin his hand inside his back pocket.

"Wanna remind me in the car?" Nathanael asked every so husky, Dean's tong flickered over his lips.

"Hell yeah."

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Dean was sucking on a candy bar devouring just like he did with his manhood he shifted and he saw his mates wicked grin, that little bastared he was about to tell him that when Dean slipped his tong out twirling it around that candy. Then stood up crooking his finger gesturing him to follow that he did more then willingly they entered one of the living rooms Dean locked the door and dropped down on his knees but not before putting the candy into Nathanael's mouth with a wink.

There was no way he was gonna lose his mate to Isaac or any wolf, he had his mate everywhere on every surface, had mated with his mate more then the years he had lived. Never got sick of it never got bored with it, never got sick of the taste or the feeling under his fingertips, Dean was a sugar rush and he never wanted the sugar rush to stop. He just had to convince Dean that he was Dean's sugar rush and everything would be okay.

tbc