"Give you anything," Dean answered as he wrapped his free arm around Sam and held him tight against him. The other hand stopped stroking him and slipped around behind him, fingers pressing gently against his entrance. The lube was in the other room and he really didn't feel like letting go of Sam long enough to get it. It was possible to do it without, just took longer. He had plenty of time and patience, though, in this case.

He pressed Sam against the wall with his body, kissing him long and deep. Pressed in and rocked his body against him while his fingers worked to gently open and relax him.