[Uncertain as he was about this, he did like the sound of Dean's voice right now as he worked his mouth over the other's neck, fingers tangling as much as they could in short locks of hair. He was going to make damn sure and leave his mark behind before drawing away from Dean soon after lapping at the area teasingly one last time. His eyes darting up to his brother's, he tried real hard to play off any awkwardness.] Just for the record, if you tell anyone I'm a hot cheerleader, dude, I'm going to kick your ass.

[Any excuse would be better than that one.]