He had to be careful with Sam. Hurting him was out of the question. Dean would never have even asked if he thought he couldn't do it without hurting his brother.

One hand reached up to cup the opposite side of Sam's neck, the other arm curled around his back lightly, holding him closer. He wasn't going to take as much as he could tonight, not when Sam had to work and function by himself during the day. He wanted to enjoy having him warm and close for a while.