Dolph made his way through the restaurant, walking the large hallways. No sign of Dean. The blonde began to feel frustrated, stopping himself as he stumbled. He was very intoxicated, his head spinning as he slumped against the wall.

Seth sat quietly, exhaling as he was growing more worried, turning to see a drunk Dean stumbling over to the table, his hands slamming against the surface as he too was spinning.

"Dean…?" Seth said with concern.

Dean was quiet, trying to keep his composure but was failing miserably.

"Dolph ran after you…did you not see him anywhere…" The bearded male said.

"Dude…just stop fucking with me….he probably fucking left…I'm an idiot..!" He slurred.

"Damn it Dean, don't you know he is also worried about you too…?" Seth spat.

Dean was silent, throwing his head back as he couldn't stop the spinning. A sigh escaped Seth as he grew rather irritated by him.

"We need to find Dolph so we can leave before we get kicked out…you guys are to drunk…" He breathed.

Seth reached into his pocket, pulling out some cash, setting it on the table on top of the tab. Dean swiveled from side to side, Seth grabbing his arm as he walked him out, helping him into the car.

"Listen to me Dean…I am going back inside to find Dolph, you stay in here, and don't you leave…okay…?" Seth said firmly to where Dean could understand.

"Yeah yeah…whatever…" the male replied.

Seth closed the door, rushing back inside the restaurant. Dean sat quietly, slouching lazily in the front seat as his eyes were clouded with intoxication, his mind off the edge as he stared blankly at the midnight sky. He exhaled deeply, his stomach starting to turn as those sixteen shots started to slowly creep up on him. Thus, Dean fought it. A sudden noise startled him, causing him to jump, turning to the window next to him only to see a drunk Dolph peeking inside. Dean sighed, opening the door as he about fell forward, and Dolph caught him, pushing the male over to squeeze in. Dean slowly moved to the driver's seat as Dolph shut himself inside, breathing heavily as he tried to catch his breath.

"Dean…." Dolph panted.

He was silent, still feeling embarrassed about confessing his love to him.

"I'm nowhere near weirded out by what you said earlier…it just shocked me..." He said.

"Shocked huh…?" Dean spat.

"What I'm trying to say is that…..I can't believe you feel that way for me…all this time, I thought you were the kind of man that chased women only…" Dolph said.

"I've never been with a man…you're the first one I'm drooling over…" Dean replied.

It got silent as the two men sat still, their head's spinning. Dean's thoughts started to return, once again, the male cursed. He moved his hands to his lap to hide himself as he grew hard. Fuck! He thought, wanting to get home.

"Fucking Seth man! He needs to hurry the fuck up already!?" Dean hissed.

"You got somewhere to be…?" Dolph wondered, turning to Dean.

"Yeah…home so I can sleep this off…man I'm going to have one hell of a hangover in the morning…" he replied in pain.

"Me too…I'm already starting to feel sick…" The blonde said.

Dolph continued to look at Dean, noticing his hands tightly cupped over his lap, it was obvious to him, causing him to blush then turn away.

"I see your going to do way more than just sleep…am I right Dean…?" he teased.

Dean's eyes pooped opened, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip as he was humiliated.

"Don't worry Dean…just look at me…" Dolph purred.

He turned to the blonde as he was instantly wide-eyed at the sight of Dolph's swollen lap.

"I'm hard too…don't feel embarrassed…" he breathed.

Dean grew hot, listening to Dolph's breaths so heavy. It blew his mind as he wanted to just take advantage of him. Hey, car sex doesn't seem that bad, he thought. Dean bit his bottom lip, his cock pulsing for Dolph's mouth.

"Fuck dude…I knew getting drunk was a bad idea…" Dean cursed.

"Why do you think that…? I had a great time…" Dolph said sweetly.

"I'm sitting here completely wasted next to the man I'm crushing on with a hard on…" Dean said nervously.

"Damn it Dolph…I just can't stop thinking about you…I'm fucking throbbing…it hurts…I don't give a fuck anymore…I want to rip them clothes right off of you…" Dean added.

He felt a lot better after that, getting the pressure off of his chest. His heart was pounding hard, his emotions were out of control.

"Dean...you're…"

Dolph was stopped at mid-sentence as Dean leaned in to take his lips, deeply kissing the blonde male passionately, his breaths so hot, and caressing Dolph's face softly. He then pushed Dean away, breaking the kiss.

"Dean…I can't…" He panted.

"Come on Dolph…I need this…fuck just make my damn dream come true…" Dean pouts.

"This isn't going to work…we're both too drunk to even think right…" he replied.

"I don't give a fuck Dolph…I don't care if you don't feel the same way…I fucking want you…" Dean spat.

Before Dolph could reply, Dean firmly grabbed his hard cock, kneading it fast, his lips crashed into the front of the blonde male's neck, biting and sucking, so lustful. Dean wasn't going to let Dolph go.

"Fuck….Dean stop it…" Dolph moaned softly.

He wiggled away from Dean, giving in at last when he pushed the Lunatic in the driver's seat, crawling on top of him. Dolph was now straddling his waist, both breathing heavily, desiring release.

"Dean… you know we aren't prepared to have sex now…there's no lube and no condoms…" he exhaled.

"So…" Dean huffed.

"So…? I am not going to let you dry fuck me…" the blonde spat with frustration.

"Well shit Dolph…what the fuck then?" Hissed Dean.

Dolph sighed deeply, reaching down under the seat, moving it back as far as it could go. Dean was now laying comfortably, growing so hot that it was beginning to be too much for him. He'd be damned if something where to kill their moment, thus, he put that behind him. The blonde turned himself around, his ass now in Dean's face as Dolph began to loosen his belt, freeing his full sized cock and began teasing the tip.

"Fuck Dolph…!" Dean shuttered.

Dolph pulled away from the tip of his cock, his lips popped, driving Dean crazy.

"Eat me Dean…fuck just do it…" Dolph moaned.

Dean panted as he reached around Dolphs waist, loosening his belt and pulling his pants off of his ass, so tight and well-toned. The lunatic's hands cupped, kneaded, and even smacked him, earning a lustful wince from the blonde. Dean's tongue dove between the cheeks of Dolph's ass, circling the rim softly, his lips then clamped down on his entrance.

"Oh fuck!" Dolph moaned.

"You like that, don't you babe…?" Dean's voice was deep.

Dolph couldn't reply, but moaned instead, taking Dean's cock between his lips as he started sucking on him hard, giving Dean all he had.

"Shit!" Dean groaned.

The lunatic's body was heated, sweat began to pour from him, glistening in the moonlight that beamed beautifully through the windshield. Dolph could work his mouth so well and it felt so damned good. Dean continued to eat the blonde's tight rim, wrapping his hand around Dolph's pulsing shaft and began to stroke slowly. Dolph moaned as he sucked, his hands caressing Dean's thighs, his nails also digging into them. Dean parts from his barrier, leaving it extra moist. His thumb swirled around Dolphs hole, causing him to gasp under his touch. Out of nowhere, Dean's index entered the male, Dolph released Dean's cock, throwing his head up as he was caught off guard by a sharp pain.

"Fuck! Damn it Dean! Warn me before you do shit like that! It hurts!" he whined.

"Relax…" Dean replied.

"Take it easy…I've never taken it like this before…" Dolph shook.

"Really…?" Dean stopped his movement.

"Yes…I've dated a few guys but I was way too afraid to actually have sex with them…that's why I'm single…" he winced.

"Fuck…now I feel like shit…I'm sorry…" Dean sighed.

"No…its okay…that was starting to feel really good…fuck Dean, I just want to cum…" Dolph moaned.

A sigh escaped Dean, re thinking the whole thing for a moment.

"Why don't we just wait until we go to my place…I'll buy the things we need…" Dean suggested.

"Dean…I don't know…this is just happening way to quick…" Dolph breathed.

"You just told me you wanted to do it…now you're saying you don't…make up your mind…" Dean grew frustrated.

"I do want to have sex with you…but, we're not dating…and we are drunk…I'm having mixed feelings about this…"

Dean thought for a moment, his heart racing as he decided to go with his feelings.

"All right…will you date me…?" Dean asked nervously.

It was silent as Dolph wasn't surprised. He got off of Dean. Straightening himself up and sitting in the passenger's seat. Dean grew confused, looking at the male stupidly.

"Uhm…earth to Dolph…?" Dean was beyond nervous.

"No Dean…" Dolph answered.

Dean's heart fell to his stomach, being rejected. He was getting angry as well as confused.

"I don't fucking get you Dolph…I don't fucking get you at all!" Dean hissed.

Dolph covered his face with irritation.

"I'm sorry Dean! All right! I just don't want a serious relationship right now okay!?" the blonde shouts.

"You know Dolph…if Seth wouldn't of fucking dragged me on this little night out, I wouldn't of fucking gone! He fucking invited you on purpose just so he could get me to open up to you…but it turned out to be nothing but a waste of time!" Dean snarled with anger.

Dolph looked to Dean, his face red and his eyes wide. He shook his head, not wanting to believe it.

"What…? So he was practically trying to set me up with you…?" he said.

"Yeah…!" Dean hissed.

"Un fucking believable! So this is Seth's fault, isn't it…?" Dolph shook his head.

"I should've never said shit to him that day…" Dean cursed.

"Wait…what do you mean…?"

"Nothing Dolph…just fucking forget it…" he snapped.

It was silent as the two were now distant, Seth approached the car and Dean got out, walking passed the bearded male.

"Whoa! Dean! What the heck happened?" Seth turned to him.

"Nothing…I'll fucking walk…" Dean hissed.

Seth was confused, watching Dean Leave from his sight. He got inside the car, seeing Dolph sitting there quietly, his arms folded and his focus on the window next to him.

"Dolph what happened between you two…?" Seth asked with concern.

"Nothing…just take me home Seth…" the blonde replied flatly.

Seth sighed, buckling up and starting the engine, driving off into the night.