"Well, I'll treat you however you want to be treated." He watched Dean carefully as he looked away. He remembered the conversation from earlier pretty well, yeah... the glimpse into the experiences Dean's had. He wasn't really interested in any of that, in making this a bad experience for either of them if he could help it... whatever this ended up being.

"You tell me what you don't want to do, we won't do it." He shifted a little closer, easing his arm back up along the back of the cushions.

"We'll take it slow or something." Slower than last night anyway.