Sam stayed against the mattress, biting at his lower lip as Dean kept him in his mouth. He didn't push him off right off, whimpering at the warmth around his cock, the slight pressure. His entire body felt overheated, his cock oversensitive, almost too sensitive. Eventually, his body won out and he gave Dean a nudge, giving a soft whine. "Oh god, Dean, please- need... need a breather, dude."