[Sam forced his eyes back open, back on Dean. There was an added thrill, watching himself push up into his brother's mouth, watching Dean allow him to do that. His fingers brushed through Dean's hair lightly, a low moan leaving his lips.] Look so good... Dean--

[He gasped when his hips were pushed back down and Dean descended on him, took his cock in even deeper and worked him over in earnest. He let out a soft cry, grabbing at the sheets with both hands, holding tight.] Dean! God, please!