Sam's expression darkened at those words--never got tired of hearing them. Leaning up, he kissed at Dean's lips, nipping playfully after. "Yeah? Mm, what else is new, Dean? Always thinking about my cock, aren't you?"

As soon as he thought he was ready enough, he pulled his fingers out, slicked his own cock up with a little more saliva before he positioned himself to push in. This was definitely an interesting way to bring in the new year... Definitely wasn't going to complain, not with Dean looking at him like that. "Feel so good..."