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A charcoal drawing of the night sky, black, grey, and magnificent, enveloped Dean in soft, velvet down, smooth as the finest silk. Rhythmic pulsing caressed his flushed skin; shadowy waves on a flesh shore.
Passion burning hot as the summer sun, tampered only by the cool moonlight in his lover's eyes- the angel a force of nature in his own right- pulling Dean's soul to him like a tidal wave.
A wall of churning water crashing, white crested, into the charcoal sky, merging their colours, their textures, their being; creating something more, binding one force to another, inseparable, undeniable, eternal.