19-year-old Dean hanging out at the bar Benny works at because he doesn't like being alone
Dean trying to convince Benny to let him have a drink, and when he refuses, he flirts with Benny's customers to piss him off
Benny getting really possessive and practically growling at anyone who even looks at Dean
And when Benny's shift finally ends Benny shoves Dean into the Impala and fucks him hard against the leather cushions. "Who d'you belong to, brother? Tell me," Benny hisses into Dean's ear.
"You, only ever you," Dean breathes in between moans. The next day he wakes up spooned against Benny in their bed, come still in his sore ass and bite marks peppering his chest. He grinds back into Benny's crotch until he wakes up with a little groan.
"Mornin', sugar," Benny slurs. He gently kisses Dean's throat, but stops when he sees all the hickeys there. He frowns. "Hope I didn't hurt you too bad last night." Dean shakes his head and twists around to plant a kiss on Benny's lips.
"I think I should get you jealous more often, actually," Dean says, grinning.