“Sammy!” Dean gasps against Sam’s mouth, and Sam does it again, as hard as he can, wanting to make Dean feel it.
Whew, that (and this whole fic) is hotter than the sun! I love in-charge Sam and their eyes clashing over the seat with all the repressed lust and then to have it explode so gloriously in a tiny grubby bathroom- wow! Thanks so much for sharing.