[He laughed breathlessly, slowly sagging forward to slump against his brother. His arms settled around Sam's shoulders and he let his face lull against Sam's neck.]

Kind of fond of it, myself. [Sam was still inside him and that should maybe bother him, but it didn't. He was half convinced he could stay like this all night and he didn't much care what that said about his moral character.] Mmm... Sammy.