Dean laughed again, practically dissolving into giggle as Merlin collapsed on top of him. Sex was so much better if you could laugh during it. He felt so much better, so much more relaxed and happy if there was laughter while in bed with someone. Merlin made him happy.

"You should work for it. Hard work makes you appreciate it more." That might have been a fortune cookie too. Dean couldn't really remember in this tipsy, aroused as hell state. He half hard when Merlin pulled his underwear off and when he started to kiss up his thigh he thickened even more.

He reached down and slid both hands into Merlin's hair, tangling his fingers in the long strands. "Yeah, babe, let's do that." An entire day in bed with Merlin? Yes, please.