[Dean made a strangled sound when Sam bit him and moaned at the tongue lapping that followed. God, his entire neck was going to be black and blue by the time Monday rolled around and he loved it.]

[Sam's plea made his knees wobble.] Fucking hell. Can't this elevator go any faster? I swear to God, Sammy. I'm about to hit the 'stop' button and start stripping you.

[Almost there... almost there...]