Sam's smile softens as he leans in to kiss him gently. He slowly makes his way down his brother's body, kissing every inch of skin he comes across.
"Know I can't control myself with you, Dean," he murmurs, biting gently at the cut of his brother's hip. "Gonna have to stick with my mouth until we're back on our own."
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"Know I can't control myself with you, Dean," he murmurs, biting gently at the cut of his brother's hip. "Gonna have to stick with my mouth until we're back on our own."