[His fingers stroked through her hair lightly, moaning his encouragement as she worked him over. God, just watching her and feeling her, knowing that there was no way she wasn't getting a taste of herself right along with it... was just way hotter than he would've ever thought. He gritted his teeth, biting back another whimper as she tightened her hand on him.]

[As much as he wanted this to last, he'd already been so close anyway and Dean... knew how to work her mouth.] Dean- God, I'm not gonna- getting so close...