[Definitely expected a ton more fighting too... but he wasn't going to complain when it was ending in a lot of sex or anything. he shifted, stretching out, pressing closer to Dean.]

[Yeah, okay, he was definitely getting a glimpse of all those marks he'd left last night now... and that bruise he'd left behind. Damn. yeah, that wasn't going to be hidden. Lifting a hand, he traced over it absently.] Sorry about that though. [Had a feeling Dean probably didn't mind it.]