[How he'd ever accomplished anything back then was still a mystery to Sam too, honestly, even with Dad around...]

Not going anywhere, trust me. [Right now? He was just focused on Dean, on his response to the way his mouth moved. He raked his teeth over his skin, kissed his way down Dean's back and taking his time to really explore. He paused at the small of the other's back, eyes darting up to watch him.] Guess I'm catching up on all those marks you wanted me to leave, huh? [He nuzzled into him lightly, eyes drifting shut.] What do you want, Dean?