[He gave a breathy laugh at that.] I think... I think I can live with that, man. [Never saw anything hotter than Dean with his mouth around him other than maybe Dean under him, begging him for more or maybe Dean inside of him. God, he should be worried about himself. This was so far from normal...] Want you inside of me again too, Dean... loved feeling you, man. [He forced himself to look up, meet the other's eyes. Dean wanted to watch him and right now, he wanted to give Dean whatever he wanted. His pace quickened even more. Dean was holding himself even tighter and it was almost too much.]

Dean... Dean... [He repeated the other's name, practically whimpering when he felt himself close to the edge again. It was a struggle to keep his eyes open and focused on his brother, but he was trying hard to. He thrust harder into him and it wasn't much longer until he was gasping as he came hard into his brother, spilling himself into him. His expression twisted a little as the pleasure washed over him, but somehow he kept his gaze on Dean... at least mostly. He was soon leaning against him, spent and this time, thoroughly exhausted. God, he didn't know how many weekends he could survive of this, but part of him was curious to find out.]