"It'd take a while before I said that," he answered back, breathing a little too hard himself. Clenching his jaw, Dean tried not to tense up, tried to keep his body relaxed, a pained growl slipping past his gritted teeth.
"Son of a bitch, that hurt more than I thought it would." He took a few rough breaths in and shuddered a little. God, it felt huge, like being so full up that every bit of his body ached, and he arched his back a bit, pulling Sam down for another kiss. The kissing definitely helped. Sliding his tongue against Sam's he kept the kiss slow and sensual, moaning into his brother's mouth as he played his fingers through that long hair.