At Last

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The warmth of the sunlight caressed his rough skin, bathing it in gold rays. He closed his eyes, enjoying the delicate breeze in his hair, the smell of the sea, the taste of the salt in the wind. He licked his lower lip briefly, collecting the salty molecules with his damp tongue. Jotaro opened his blue eyes, letting the golden light enhance the many shades of his irises, his long lashes casting their shadows on his sharp cheekbones. The water dripping from his black, messy hair left a cold spot on his burning torso, trailing down his muscles along with his sweat. A slight smile stretched his lips, as he looked down. A hint of joy sparkled in his eyes when he let his gaze wander on what his hands were holding. He felt peace invade his heart, here on the seashore, while the waves hit his strong thighs and the wind blew his raven locks around his face. At last, the day had come. The data he needed for his PhD were finally complete. Jotaro freed the starfish he had just spent the last fifteen minutes writing about, a content feeling of wholesomeness wipping his fatigue away.

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