He felt a spark go through him at that strangled noise that left Dean and he couldn't resist delivering another nip before he started to pull away. He watched Dean scoot back and stretch out on the top, smirking at the way he looked. God, that was good.

He moved up after Dean, reaching for his wrists to loosely press down on the table, looking down at him. "Mm, you're going to make working in here hard, you know," he murmured.

"Going to think about this for a long time to come."