...with hard, desperate strokes, even as he tries to cushion Dean’s head from the rough, dirty floor.

So much crazy love for that image. X-)

And I don't know why missing-on-the-first-go-and-having-to-line-it-up-again gets me where I live so hard, but fuck, it so does. :D Kinda a weird bulletproof kink to have, but at least I'm honest about it. Heh.