Dean always seemed to want to take care of his needs above his own, which was nice at times. If anything, the reward was that he'd do the same, somehow. That extra bit of friction ran a shiver up his spine and he let out a soft sigh of pleasure.

The tease of being submissive for this round made the younger male flush and he rolled his eyes. "You want me to top you while in a skirt? I'd be good with that." He laughed as he  felt his brother's hands fingers trail over his abdomen, stomach, and then upwards. It was the grinding against his hips that got to him as he rolled his hips.

Sam chuckled as he slid his hands back into his brother's back pockets. "Dean." He whispered back. "I went all out. Just for you." He purred as he chuckled.

The way that Dean's lips automatically knew where to go, to tease and to chill him to the bone and heat him at the same time.  His muscles relaxed as he smiled.

"I told you, one time thing." Sam replied as he licked his dry, chapped lips in a nervous fashion. His cheeks flushed because, it was true. But, he'd been pulling it together as a surprise for a week and he wasn't going to let anything get in the way of his plans.

"Morning, Dean." Sam replied with a hint of a smile, he just hoped that he'd not end up wrestling to keep the bathrobe on before they ate.