"Dean..." He bit his lower lip, squirmed a little, bringing up his hand to press to his forehead. Fuck, he was pretty sure he was going to be spent after this time... and he was looking forward to seeing if Dean could really make good on his promise of fucking him until he was too tired to even beg for a break.

That was probably twisted and even if it didn't happen, tonight wasn't a loss. Not after all the sex.