[Sam couldn't help the way his breath hitched as he sunk into Dean... his own brother. And God, he felt perfect - tight and hot and the way that he looked taking him in, wanting it.]

[He grinned at his brother's compliment there, his eyes roaming shamelessly down, watching Dean's every move. And God--he had to talk like that, huh? Not like he was surprised By Dean's mouth or anything.] God... Dean... Looks like you're enjoying it too, man. That what you want me to do?

[He started to pull out, pushing back in soon after and starting a steady pace.]