Sam's eyes darkened at those words, cheeks heating up a little, darting up to watch his brother's face as he traced over his face, along his lower lip. He shivered at those words, drawing away just to tease a little himself. He was definitely enjoying the dirty talk. Letting his tongue swirl around his brother teasingly, he looked back up. "How's it feel? Knowing I'd take whatever you wanted to give me, Dean..."

And just before Dean could complain, he started to take him back in, deeply.