Dean doesn't flinch when she steps over him. It doesn't hurt and it's kind of hot. There've been a few times he's agreed to let someone top him only to end up bored and disappointed by the lack of aggression. It doesn't look like that's going to be a problem, this time. "Yes, ma'am."

When she pulls, he lifts himself to his feet obediently. He's in the best shape of his life, at the moment, newly rebuilt body proportionately muscled and free of old hurts and wounds. At least he got that out of his stint in Hell.