[He returned the Love you against the other's skin, followed by how good Dean was, how fantastic this was. God, it was so wrong to be telling your brother, your own brother, that he felt amazing.]

[But all he could do was keep pushing in to the other, relish the feel of him, the noise he made. He turned his head, kissing along Dean's jaw.] Dean... I'm gonna - God, so close. [His pace was becoming even more desperate, moaning out louder as he got closer and closer.]