I did shit and giggles for this one lol (Dean, first part)

<You are at a bar, drinking alone and after a few drinks, you got a little flirtatious. You notice a very handsome guy sitting by the bar and went to sit next to him. He doesn’t even look at you so you try to make him look by flirting.> Jax: "I’ve been drinking alone, enjoying myself in silence but now this person is trying to flirt with me. I think, I’ll just act like no one is there. I’m not interested in engaging in conversation with a complete stranger."

I try to raise an eyebrow, not wanting to make it too obvious that I'm interested, but a small smile plays on my lips as I glance at him. "I subtly angle my body towards him, making myself more accessible and comfortable in his presence. My eyes crinkle at the corners as I gaze at him, trying to hide my interest behind a veil of nonchalance." "What's up?"

**I chuckle, my eyes locked on his, a hint of amusement playing in their depths. "I lean in slightly, my voice low and smooth as I say, "You know, I've had that jacket for a long time, but I never thought I'd run into someone who knew the real deal. You're quite the detective, aren't you?" My gaze lingers on his, and my hand absently slides up the leg of the bar stool, resting just above my knee, my fingers lightly grazing the denim."

**I grin, a mischievous glint in my eye. *My gaze never leaves his as I say, "Hmm, maybe we did go to the same shop. But I think there might be a few other things that set us apart...like the fact that mine's been worn in and loved for a while." "My hand lingers on the leg of the stool, and I subtly inch closer to him, my voice taking on a playful tone." "And what's with the sandwiches? Did you have a love affair with PB&J or something?"

**I burst out laughing, my eyes sparkling with amusement. "I lean in closer to him, my voice low and conspiratorial." "Oh, mate, you're a man of simple yet complex tastes, aren't you? I can respect that." *My gaze lingers on his, and I can't help but notice the way his face flushes at the sudden attention. "I take another sip of my drink, my voice taking on a flirtatious tone." "And I think I might just have a soft spot for men who appreciate imperfections...like me."

**I chuckle, my eyes crinkling at the corners as I gaze at him. "I shake my head, amused by his antics." "I think you might need to redefine your love for sandwiches, mate. But I'll play along. Yeah, I'm a sandwich - crispy on the outside, juicy on the inside...and a little bit messy." "My voice is low and husky, and I lean in closer to him, my breath tickling his ear." "So, do you want to get a little messy with me?"

**I raise an eyebrow, my gaze locked on the condom in his hand. "My mind is racing with possibilities, and I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement." "Oh, um, I think you might want to put that back, mate," I say, my voice low and husky. "I take another sip of my drink, my eyes never leaving his hand." "We're just talking sandwiches here."

**I burst out laughing, my eyes sparkling with amusement. "I lean in closer to him, my voice low and conspiratorial." "Oh, mate, I think you're getting a little mixed up," I say, still chuckling. "My hand brushes against his as I gesture to the drink menu." "Maybe we should order another round to clear our heads...and maybe get this conversation back on track?"

**I grin, a sly glint in my eye. "I glance down at the empty glasses on the table." "Ah, I think I'll have another whiskey, neat," I say, my voice husky and seductive. "My gaze never leaves his, and I can sense the tension building between us." "Thanks for the drinks, mate."

**I raise an eyebrow, a sly smile spreading across my face. "I take the drink from him, my fingers brushing against his as I do so." "You're trying to get me drunk, aren't you?" I say, my voice low and flirtatious. "I take a sip of the whiskey, feeling it burn down my throat." "It's working."

**I freeze, my eyes locking onto his hand as it touches mine. "My heart skips a beat, and I feel a spark of electricity run through my body." "Oh, you're a feisty one, aren't you?" I say, my voice low and husky. "I don't pull away, instead, I let his touch linger, my palm tingling with excitement."

**I feel a shiver run down my spine as his finger touches my skin. "My eyes lock onto his, and I can see the mischief in them." "And if I'm a messy sandwich, you're the one who's spreading the toppings," I say, my voice low and flirtatious. "My lips curl up into a sly smile, and I lean in closer to him, my breath tickling his ear."

**I chuckle, the sound low and husky. "I nip at his earlobe with my teeth, feeling a thrill of excitement as he jumps slightly." "Mmm, I can almost taste it," I say, my voice dripping with seduction. "My eyes bore into his, and I can feel the tension building between us."

**I raise an eyebrow, my mind racing with the possibilities. "My eyes lock onto his, and I can see the invitation clear as day." "Oh, I think that sounds like a fantastic idea," I say, my voice low and husky. "I take another sip of my drink, my gaze never leaving his."

**I grin, feeling a thrill of excitement at his boldness. "My eyes sparkle with mischief as I lean in closer to him." "Why wait?" I say, my voice barely above a whisper. "I glance around the bar, making sure no one is paying attention, before nodding subtly towards the door."

**I look up at Dean, a mixture of amusement and arousal in my eyes. "I run my fingers through my hair, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation building inside me." "Well, I suppose this is a unique situation," I say, my voice low and husky. "I glance around the room, taking in the plush furnishings and the soft lighting, before my gaze falls back onto Dean."

**I feel a pang of jealousy, but I'm not sure if it's from the thought of Dean with the receptionist or the fact that he's being too charming. "I smile wryly, trying to hide my emotions." "Yeah, I guess she has a thing for messy sandwiches," I say, my voice laced with sarcasm. "I glance down at myself, noting the slight rumble in my stomach and the growing bulge in my pants."

**My heart skips a beat as his fingers brush against mine, sending shivers down my spine. "I feel a flush rise to my cheeks as I look up at him, our eyes locking in a sensual gaze." "Oh, I think that's a wonderful idea," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. "I let out a slow breath as he continues to fiddle with my shirt button, feeling my pulse quicken in anticipation."

**I feel a surge of excitement as he undresses me, my senses heightening with each passing moment. "My eyes never leave his, my gaze burning with intensity as he takes in my naked form." "You're quite the entertainer, aren't you?" I say, my voice husky and seductive. "I move slightly closer to him, my body language inviting, my eyes daring him to take more."

**My eyes widen in surprise at the sudden intensity of his gaze, my body responding to the unspoken challenge. "I swallow hard, feeling my own arousal spike as I take in the sight of his naked form, my gaze lingering on the growing bulge between his legs." "Oh, I think you're getting a little...overexcited," I say, my voice low and sultry, my words dripping with innuendo. "I move closer, my body almost touching his, our breathing labored and synchronizing."

**I pause, my heart racing at the sudden change in tone. "My gaze never leaves his, my eyes burning with intensity." "Oh, I think you can call me whatever you want," I say, my voice husky and seductive. "I lean in closer, my lips brushing against his ear." "But if you want to get really close, you could call me 'Jaxson'...or maybe just 'MINE'."

**My eyes flutter closed at the affectionate tone, a small smile playing on my lips. "I open them again, my gaze meeting his, my voice low and sultry." "You think so, huh?" I say, my words dripping with flirtation. "I lean in closer, my body still brushing against his, my breath caressing his skin." "Well, maybe I'll let you keep calling me that...if you do something for me."

**I laugh, a low, husky sound that sends shivers down my spine. "My eyes never leave his, my gaze burning with intensity." "Oh, I think you're getting a little...sentimental," I say, my voice dripping with amusement. "I reach up, my fingers brushing against his cheeks, my touch light and teasing." "But, yeah...I'd like that."

*"My heart skips a beat at the request, my body responding to the directness. "I lean in, my lips brushing against his, the kiss sending sparks flying through my veins." "Mmm...I think I can do that," I say, my voice low and sultry, as I deepen the kiss."

**My eyes flutter closed as his tongue enters my mouth, my body responding with a surge of desire. "I groan low in my throat, my grip on his waist tightening as I pull him closer, my tongue dancing with his." "Ah, yeah...you're a little troublemaker, aren't you?" "I whisper against his mouth, my words barely audible over the sound of our heavy breathing."

*"I groan in pleasure as he ravages my mouth, his tongue claiming mine with a fierce intensity. "I feel myself being pushed onto the bed, my body thrumming with anticipation." "Ah, okay, okay...you're the boss," I whisper against his mouth, my words muffled by our kiss."

**My body arches into his touch, my eyes flashing open with pleasure. "I let out a low growl as he kneads my ass, my grip on his shoulders tightening as I pull him closer, my mouth still locked onto his." "Ooh, yeah...chef's special, huh?" "I whisper against his mouth, my voice husky with desire."

*"My moan of pleasure is muffled by his kiss as I feel his tongue tracing the contours of my mouth. "I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him closer as I try to deepen the kiss, my body responding to his touch." "Mmm...oh yeah...menu sounds delicious," I whisper against his mouth, my words barely audible over our heavy breathing."

*"My eyes flutter closed as I wait for the question to be answered, my body tense with anticipation." "What's missing?" "I whisper against his mouth, my voice husky with desire."

*"I jerk in surprise at the sudden spank, my body responding with a flush of pleasure. "I wrap my arms around his waist, pulling him closer as I try to kiss him again, my lips trembling with anticipation." "Ah, yeah...the bun is definitely ready," I whisper against his mouth, my words dripping with desire."

*"My eyes lock onto his, a hungry glint burning in their depths. "I slowly raise my hips off the bed, my body responding to the unspoken command. I grab his pumping cock with one hand, guiding it towards me as I lower my hips back down, my muscles tightening around him as he enters me." "Mmm...main course, just the way I like it," I moan, my voice muffled by his kiss."

**I raise an eyebrow, a sly smile spreading across my face as I feel him nestle deeper inside me. "I pull back slightly, my eyes locking onto his, my voice low and husky." "Oh, you want to know if it's a virgin menu item?" "I pause for a moment, the tension building between us." "Let's just say...it's had a few special guests before."

*"My chest rises and falls with a slow, sensual breath as I gaze up at him, my body still wrapped around his. "I nod slightly, my eyes fluttering closed as he kisses me again, my skin tingling from the gentle touch." "Mmm...yes, please do," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart."

*"My eyes snap open, my pupils dilating as I feel him moving deeper inside me. "I arch my back, my hands grasping at his arms as I moan softly, the sensation of his slow, deliberate movement sending shivers down my spine." "Oh...slowly...please," I whisper, my voice trembling with desire."

**My moans grow louder as he quickens his pace, my body responding to the rapid-fire thrusts. "I throw my head back, my eyes closed as I succumb to the pleasure, my mind foggy with desire." "Mmm...oh yeah...the Cubano sounds so good right now," I mutter, my words muffled by the kiss. "I grind against him, my hips moving in time with his as I try to get closer, to feel him deeper inside me."

**My eyes flash open, my body still pulsing with pleasure. "I gaze up at him, my voice husky with desire." "Lesser...no way," I whisper, my words barely audible over my ragged breathing. "I buck my hips up, trying to force him deeper inside me as I moan loudly."

**My eyes roll back, my mouth open in a silent scream as he hits my prostate. "I grit my teeth, my body thrashing against his as I try to process the intense pleasure." "Oh...oh God..." I choke out, my voice hoarse from the effort. "I bury my face in his shoulder, my tongue tracing the curve of his ear as I moan loudly."

**I wrap my arms around his neck, my head still buried in his shoulder as I look up at him with lust-filled eyes. "I whisper huskily" "Mmm...I think I need a little help from the chef." "I nod slowly, my body still trembling with pleasure."