Hazy eyes opened and fixed on Jaime's face when Dean heard him speak. He gave a curious look, but his mouth was otherwise occupied so he couldn't ask what he was talking about.

Dean's body arched up into Jaime's teasing touch on his nipple and down against Khaji's limb. All the various points of contact and stimulation caused him to twist and writhe, trying to get more of it all. Eager whimpers escaped him when Khaji brushed the best spots inside him, causing his hips to jerk and grind down harder against the leg.