[Sam let his eyes drift shut, just focusing on the way Dean's fingers felt, the way he was stretching him open. Honestly, he could take this. He wanted it too much to back out now. His breath caught slightly when he felt the other's fingers curling inside of him, eyes opening slowly again to focus on Dean's face.]

Y-yeah... I'm fine, Dean. [tentatively, he rolled his hips against the other's fingers, breath catching a little.]