He licked his lips, let Dean keep him pressed as close as he wanted, even if it was always a little awkward to do this. Much as he wanted to pretend it was just feeding, there was a part that wasn't as simple as that or as clean. His body wanted to react, shuddering in response to it all, even to the way Dean groaned against him.

He tried to just let himself relax into the other's body, one hand trailing up to cradle against the back of Dean's head, the other idly, stroking over his back as tensions melted away. "Dean..."