[He echoed that moan as she continued to meet his hips, grinding on him and he moved a little faster. He tipped his forehead against hers, lips parted and breath heavy... god, maybe if he hadn't been half asleep, and maybe if this hadn't actually taken a surprisingly hot turn, he'd have been thinking a bit clearer. All he was focused on now though was Dean. How good he looked right now, how nice those noises were he kept coaxing out... how wet she was already getting.]

[As it was though, he shifted on top of her, guided himself slowly into her because he just wanted more, wanted to feel her even deeper, figured Dean wanted the same, needed that right now too.]