[When he finally felt Sam coming underneath him, Dean let himself stop holding back. He thrust harder and faster down against his brother, lengthening Sam's climax as he raced toward his own. He wasn't long behind Sam, rocking into the other until his body had nothing left to give.]

[He settled as gently as he could on top of Sam and breathed in ragged breaths. Hadn't realized, when he decided to drive his brother a little crazy, he'd be right there on the crazy train with him. Fortunately, he thoroughly enjoyed the ride.]

[The only part of his body still willing to move was his mouth, lazily kissing his brother's neck and still murmuring soft things long after the tremors ended.]