[He groaned, rolling his hips to meet her pace, tilting his head back to let her have access to his neck, groaning eagerly at the feel. God, she felt so good, looked so good riding him like that.] God... Dean... me too. [But he was holding back as long as he could - didn't want it to end, wanted to watch her come, wanted to hear more of those noises she kept letting out... no way his neighbors couldn't be hearing this...]