"Dean..." His muscles twitched and tensed under the continued attention, drawing out a soft whimper as he tried to squirm away a little. Dean was enjoying this or trying to drive Sam crazy with all the extra attention when he was too oversensitive to be able to stand it.
"Dean, please... Fuck, I can't-" He went to tangle in Dean's hair, give him a tug.
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"Dean, please... Fuck, I can't-" He went to tangle in Dean's hair, give him a tug.