It wasn't that he thought less of Dean, really. It probably took a lot for Dean to actually ask him to do this crap and he didn't want to mess it up, always worried about maybe going too far.

But with Dean curled into him, nuzzling and talking against his ear like that, he figured they were good. He smiled and curled his arms around the other, tugged him in closer. "Mm, do whatever you want, Dean..."