His mouth moving over her throat, she whimpers, “Sam…”
The tonality of the way she says his name threatens to snap his control. Xxx “Yeah, Sammy?”
Pulling the toothbrush out of his mouth for a moment, he says, “Shut up.”
Dean scowls and reaches over the side of his mattress for a discarded boot. “You need to get laid.”
“You’re such a jerk,” Sam answers, rolling his eyes. “There’s plenty of options, Sam. “She’s totally into me.”
Sam’s eyes are wide and he sighs. Gently tugging her hair and forcing her gaze to meet his, he’s startled by the lust blazing in her eyes. One that normally makes Dean melt. His mouth moving over her throat, she whimpers, “Sam…”
The tonality of the way she says his name threatens to snap his control. His eyes are wild and childlike as he prepares to listen to the tale of his baby brother’s conquest.
