The Raven of The Diamond

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Reader's POV

Dean stretched up his hand to the sky. "Under the sun we are all the same," I thought, and he let the soft amber glow of the sunrise pour through his fingers and onto his upturned face. The sun itself had barely risen and the city had the subdued quiet of dawn. The world was ours. Everyone was too busy asleep to savour the persimmon sky or the rays that radiated from the golden orb as pretty as any fresco. The yellow shining sun started rising from the ground. It filled the sky with mighty colours of red and splashed the clouds with endless rays of pink. It was bright and mesmerising as it inviting me to stare, deep into the horizon. Brilliant gold and orange hues bled like fire. The first slither of the sun peeked over the skyline in a radiant, white form. Gradually it raised, a defined circle in a vibrant backdrop. I had Dean by side, even the sun must have been jealous. In the morning our cuddles feel like a little touch of heaven, warm, together, cozy. I wish I could extend the rich golden morning just so I could stay close to you for longer, safe in your embrace. Your arms wrapped right around me bring a peace I've never known before, a calming of the storms in my heart. I think it's you that gives me hope for the future. In your embrace I start to believe that there is nothing out there to fear, that all there is is sunshine, beautiful trees and kind people - friends to be. Your cuddles are the only medicine I need, they are the light in the darkness, a lone star in an otherwise empty sky.

Dean's POV

In seconds her body is moulded to my own, sharing her body heat as easily as she shares her heart. I could never let another close to me like this, but she's so different. I've never known a person to always have the right motivations, even when she's wrong. There's a purity to her, naivety perhaps, but she's the only flower in the meadow for my eyes. (Y/N) , your cuddles are the only antidote I have to this world. Leave me and you take the best part of me with you. Without you I'm not me anymore, I'm a broken shell of someone who could have loved you forever. So wrap me in your arms and never let go, keep me safe and warm. In return I'll never let go of you, love you, defend you, keep you safe. If in all this cold universe there is only you I can truly love, it is enough. You are the spark to my flame, the one who keeps me burning when logic decries my light should have been extinguished long ago.

"We should eat babe" I grab her hand and kiss the back of it ever so gently making sure to put every single emotion i felt into the small caress.

" I love you" she said staring at her hand in admiration

How was she to put their love into mere words? An entire ocean of ink wouldn't be enough to describe us. We were a starburst of light amongst the darkening dusk. We were all the stars in the sky condensed into a single point. We were everything and nothing at the same time. Together, We were both a beautiful dream and a catastrophic nightmare.

We were in love.

*Timeskip to after breakfast*

Reader's POV

"Thank you for the breakfast love" Dean says

"For you" i respond moving over to the sink, "Anything"

I move my attention to scrubbing the heck out of the dishes when I felt a hot breath on my neck, then the tender brush of lips. Burning as they make contact with my neck. A hand runs through my hair, as the kisses become harder and more urgent. Another hand slides around my waist, and pulls me close to his pine scented body. I'm trying to be indifferent. It doesn't do to let someone with an ego like his know how much power he has. I don't lean in, don't make it easy or seem too keen. Then he brushes my hair back from my shoulder and moves in so close I can feel his lean body pressed up against me. I feel is warmth. He's making me wait and I can hardly bare it. I want his lips now, I want his kisses. Then he cups my face in his hands and gives me what he knows I want. He knows that once he kisses my neck my resistance will crumble. After just a few delicate touches of his warm lips my hands will start to do his bidding. They will fall down his back as my head swims, all previous thoughts stopped in their tracks. Now there is only one desire, one wish, and we both know it's just a matter of time before it happens. Effortless penetration, slick steady strokes ending in intense orgasmic release

* Author's note*

Hiya, first of all i'm so sorry for this lame chapter i had a bit of writer's block and i promise the next chapter will be better. I'm so sorry for not updating, I broke my marriage and pinky finger and i have been in so much pain but I finally got around to updating. Thank you so much reading. I love you all so much and have a nice day ^~^

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