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those blue-gold eyes, shone warmth like summer skies and sandy beaches, turquoise waves and eye whites like the frothy foam at the edges of the sea, skin scented like dandelions, fruity drinks under an umbrella in the light, like honey and liquid starlight and those large, cute bumble bees bumbling from flower to flower.
how he once looked upon them with such loathing, he doesn't remember why, anymore.
he'd rather lose himself in that loving, glowing light, that gaze that still looked at him with such longing even after everything he had once said.
blonde-brown hair, silky and smooth under his touch, running down between his fingers like syrup, breathe hot and heavy and minty and cold, cheeks flushed a pretty rosy red, blue and gold alternating between lidded eyes, lips soft and delicate, molding to his own as they meet.
nude and under the covers of a itch inducing, cheap motel blanket, the echoes of the rushing highway and the waxing and waning chatter of drunks in the parking lot, Dean thinks this might be a little slice of Heaven.