That was just nice, the soft, unhurried kisses, the press of Dean against his body. One thing that still felt right in his life at least, felt good. Much as he loved Dean, he kind of hoped that wasn't the end of that 'normal life' though a larger part of him didn't quite believe he had what it took to live it. Hopefully, that feeling would go away.

"Dean..." He murmured the other's name softly against his lips, grazing his own against him again as he was pulled in tighter.