And suddenly, Jaime was staring up at the handsome, incredibly charming man. //Definitely need to do this more often//

No argument from the human as Dean started kissing him. Again, it was like deja vu in a way that felt so deliciously right. Jaime welcomed a deeper kiss, his tongue sliding out to glide along the other's. Meanwhile the scarab began to glow again; he was rather intuned with Jaime's oral senses. The human felt a warm hum of pleasure sending shivers up the middle of his spine.

He was now leaning up to push the kiss further. In between a gasp for breath, Dean might hear him whisper "Khaji," lips still brushing against his.