Dean didn't try to stop him looking under the shirt collar. He shrugged a little and gave a slight smile. His instinct was to tell Sam the truth most of the time, but he was never sure how much of the truth would make Sam uncomfortable. "You put it on me... it doesn't feel right for me to take it off."

He didn't imagine Sam would ever really agree to the club outing. Figured that was way too far outside his brother's comfort zone. Considering all the other fantasies he got to live out, Dean really couldn't complain too much about not getting that one.

"C'mon. Before the mutt drives himself insane."