Love... love you too, Dean. [He managed the words back, eyes opening hazily to look at Dean. God, this was opening up too many doors. Of course he loved Dean, no matter how frustrated he got with him or what fights they'd had, he loved him. This was adding too many new angles to it though... so many different angles.]

Dean! [He was clinging to Dean, repeating the other's name as he came and rode out the waves of pleasure washing over him. He was murmuring soft, affectionate words in between, his face pressed against his brother's body.]