Dean shifted slightly, turning so he could face Eliot better. "Yeah I did. I mean, I wasn't kidding. I dreamed about you almost every night. Things I think we did together. Times we spent together." He blushed slightly, shrugging a shoulder. "I seemed happy in my dreams and I wanted it to be real." He smiled, catching his chin between thumb and forefinger before drawing him into another kiss.

He groaned into it, biting at his lip before wrapping his arms around Eliot's shoulders slowly, deepening the kiss. "I wish you'd found me sooner..."