Sam let out a moan of his own when Dean crawled back up his body and kissed him like that. He arched against him just to feel more of Dean pressed close, the way he was touching him. "Still plenty of fun we can have out here, Dean... could even make me wear it while we're out here, if you wanted so you can see how crazy it's driving me all day. Unless you prefer me out in front of all those people, trying to act normal when all I want to do is get home to you..."

Sam was panting by the time dean decided to slip back down under the blankets like that and he tipped his head once again. "Love you too..." And fuck--he practically whined at the way Dean kept teasing him, drawing it out.

"Dean..."