[Sam forced his eyes to stay open as well, wanting to watch Dean as he came, as he arched back like that. God, he looked good like that, so good. All he could do was moan the other's name as he came hard right along with him. Somewhere along the way, his eyes squeezed shut and he tossed his head back.] God... Dean...

[He panted heavy, lips parted as he slowly recovered, tried to catch his breath.] God that was... [he paused, opening his eyes slowly to meet his brother's.] Really starting to like this couch, dude.