Benny noticed the change immediately. The way Dean seemed to be holding his breath, that look that was searching for something. Benny could walk away now, not complicate things further... or he could give into that part that's aching and alone out here, that needs something to hang on to.

Dean's looking for the same thing and they both know they can give it to each other.

Benny doesn't even try to justify it when he shifts from where he was sitting to get closer to Dean, lips catching his. It was a firm and reassuring kiss, answering that plea. Never been able to say no to Dean when he really needed something, especially when he could use the same thing.