Mmm. And Dean would want it. Would crawl on his hands and knees all willingly toward Possessed!Sam. A small smirk tugging at his lips. Lust and want in his eyes. Possessed!Sam standing there. All confident staring down at Dean. Dean would stop infront of him, would sit on his knees staring at Sam's cock, licking his lips. Sam would drag the head of his cock over Dean's lips. Teasing him. Making him beg.

AMIRITE?