[He let out a desperate groan, his hips rolling up as much as they could, trying to get as deep inside her as possible, hit all those spots that had her making all those noises.] I- I know, Dean... me too... [Probably not something he should be confessing, ever, but he was just far gone enough to not give a damn.] Hate having something between us, anything... [His hand was back between her legs though, rubbing against her, wanting to see her let go, wanting to feel her clenching around him when she came.] Dean-- you're so damn good...