[It's hard to stay focused here and it's not fair that Dean can make him come undone this easy or at all, really. his own breath is coming in heavy by the time the kiss ends, skin flushed from the hat of the shower and arousal both. He lets out a desperate moan at those words, forehead pressing back to Dean's shoulder as he finally gives in, his hand circling around his brother and match his speed.]

God - Dean... [And all he could think was yes. He wanted to try it, wanted to do whatever Dean had in mind, and yeah it was wrong and disgusting, but - it felt amazing and good and -] Guess we'll... we'll be finding out, huh?

[His current position gave him he option of watching their hands working over each other and for a moment, Sam let his gaze linger there before bringing it back up in favor of watching Dean's face, forehead pressing against his.] Dean...