"You bet your ass I do." Speaking of Sam's ass, Dean smoothed his hand over it lightly. In this position, he couldn't really see all of Sam's back and shoulders, with his arms pinned back like that, which was a shame because Sam's had a very nice back. Still, what he could see, and even better, what he could feel was damn good.

He gave his brother an experimental swat with his hand, not really hard enough to sting. "Feels like you're starting to like it, too."