[Dean took his time kissing Sam every possible way he could think of. He licked and nipped at his brother's lips until both their mouths were becoming red from the attention. Then he slowly trailed off to one side, kissing down the side of Sam's face, along his jaw, and nuzzling into the soft spot behind his earlobe.]

Still thinking about pizza? [He laughed breathlessly and sucked on Sam's earlobe, scraping it carefully with his teeth.]