[When Dean pulls back the reality of what just happened, what they just did, finally hits him and his heavy-lidded eyes widen and his kiss-swollen lips press into a firm line.
He shouldn't have done that. He shouldn't have succumbed so easily to the sins of the flesh and still now, standing in front of Dean he can't help but want to embrace him all over again. That desire to hold him so close that his grace echoes at the core of him hasn't dissipated even as shame, and shock come filtering in.]
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He shouldn't have done that. He shouldn't have succumbed so easily to the sins of the flesh and still now, standing in front of Dean he can't help but want to embrace him all over again. That desire to hold him so close that his grace echoes at the core of him hasn't dissipated even as shame, and shock come filtering in.]
I-
I'm sorry.