[It was just about the best ego boost in the world to see Sam looking at him like that and hear the things he was saying. If Dean hadn't been so damn intent on getting his mouth on Sam, he might have managed a smug smile. His lips were otherwise occupied, though.]

[He paused over one nipple, licking it long and slow with the flat of his tongue before sucking in short, hard bursts. He worked one for several minutes, then switched to the other. His arms and one leg held him up above Sam, while the other leg slid between his brother's legs, thigh rubbing against Sam's cock slowly.]