[Once that free day came and she tried to get him to go? He was sure he'd be trying to weasel his way out of it if he could, but right now, without the edge taken off, anything sounded hot so long as it involved Dean.]

Okay, over the weekend or something.

[He groaned. He was used to filthy texts from Dean by now, but dammit...]

Yeah? Wish I was there with you right now to give you a hand. Will when I get there. Hands, mouth, whatever you want from me.