[ of course dean would be fast, and he doesn't mind it. but he also refuses to quicken his own pace for him, instead kissing him calmly and smoothly, taking the time to try and settle his own thoughts like they were ruffled feathers.
he analytically considered the kiss as nice. he liked being liked. it was a good feeling, a warm one inside him that was altogether strange and weird and he liked it. and of course he loved dean. but to put them together was something strange. but if it made dean happy, then he didn't mind. ]
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he analytically considered the kiss as nice. he liked being liked. it was a good feeling, a warm one inside him that was altogether strange and weird and he liked it. and of course he loved dean. but to put them together was something strange. but if it made dean happy, then he didn't mind. ]