A starry night canvas glows above them as they lay together, snuggled cozy and warm in the hammock. Sam sighs blissfully as Dean holds him lovingly, Dean sings softly, a soothing lullaby, which tries to lull Sam into the dream world. He doesn’t want to go, not without his lover, but his head feels heavier and heavier on Dean’s chest as his body melts into the warm embrace.
“Sleep, Sweetheart,” Dean whispers, brushing a kiss to his brother’s forehead.
“Not without you.” Sam pouts, big eyes puppy dog sweet and sad.
Dean chuckles fondly. “I’m right behind you, darlin’. I’ll meet you in the realm of sweet dreams.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.” Dean says, and he seals the deal with a loving kiss. Sam closes his eyes and the last thing he’s aware of before he drifts off is a tender kiss pressed to his forehead. True to his word, in the dream world, Dean is there wanting for Sam with a loving hug and a sweet kiss.
On the beach, away from hunting and horror, they smile brightly. Heaven exists in the crashing waves upon the rocks and the way his mind is lost in a hazy mix of pure joy and ecstasy happiness. In the sand that tickles between his toes, how he practically beams and leaning into Dean’s palm when he caress his cheeks softly.
In the way Dean lean in close and brushes soft butterfly kisses along his cheeks, making him blush as he smiles brightly while the kiss sends light waves of joy to his core. In the sea turtles they swim with and an ice-cold beer at the end of a hot summer day. Heaven surrounds Sam when he grins like a fool in love.
Everything is just too much at this point, his heart so filled with love it feels like it will beat right out of his chest. His cheeks are flushed and there is a big dimpled grin on his lips as he leans into kiss Dean, he giggles softly when his brother’s scruff tickles his skin. Here on the beach he has found Heaven, a pure love that warms his soul and brightens his heart.
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Date: 2016-08-15 07:00 pm (UTC)“Sleep, Sweetheart,” Dean whispers, brushing a kiss to his brother’s forehead.
“Not without you.” Sam pouts, big eyes puppy dog sweet and sad.
Dean chuckles fondly. “I’m right behind you, darlin’. I’ll meet you in the realm of sweet dreams.”
“Promise?”
“I promise.” Dean says, and he seals the deal with a loving kiss. Sam closes his eyes and the last thing he’s aware of before he drifts off is a tender kiss pressed to his forehead. True to his word, in the dream world, Dean is there wanting for Sam with a loving hug and a sweet kiss.
On the beach, away from hunting and horror, they smile brightly. Heaven exists in the crashing waves upon the rocks and the way his mind is lost in a hazy mix of pure joy and ecstasy happiness. In the sand that tickles between his toes, how he practically beams and leaning into Dean’s palm when he caress his cheeks softly.
In the way Dean lean in close and brushes soft butterfly kisses along his cheeks, making him blush as he smiles brightly while the kiss sends light waves of joy to his core. In the sea turtles they swim with and an ice-cold beer at the end of a hot summer day. Heaven surrounds Sam when he grins like a fool in love.
Everything is just too much at this point, his heart so filled with love it feels like it will beat right out of his chest. His cheeks are flushed and there is a big dimpled grin on his lips as he leans into kiss Dean, he giggles softly when his brother’s scruff tickles his skin. Here on the beach he has found Heaven, a pure love that warms his soul and brightens his heart.
♥ END ♥