[Oh, the new position was very good. Dean's legs fell down from around Sam's waist, knees braced against the mattress under them. She used them to push herself up and back down, meeting each of his thrusts eagerly. Arms tight around his neck, she leaned in and kissed him hard and long, then down his jaw and neck. Licked and sucked at the skin, moaning louder each time their bodies slammed together.] So good, Sam. It's so good. Fuck. I'm so close.