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Post by damon on Jul 1, 2011 3:10:45 GMT
 ITS HARD TO STEER[/color][/font] when you're breathing in my ear[/center] Damon felt her tremble, and he couldn't help but smile with satifastion. Everything was going so perfect. He hadn't even had to try to get this sexy woman in bed with him. A little bit of him almost felt guilty that it was too easily. The phrase that you had to work hard for the best came back into his mnid. As his hand felt the smooth skin she wore, however, those thoughts quickly escaped the mind of Damon. He deservd this. He had spent hours and endless stupid coversations with girls that he had nothing in common with and it sometimes didn't go through. This was like his one time where everything was worth it and giving back to him at once. Things were so much simplier now. She wanted this, it seemed, in much of a hurry as he did. His clothes were off almost instantly after hers were. Her hands were crawling on him.
Details were memorized into his mind of the moments. He usually remembered very big details of the nights. That's how he recongized the girl sometimes. Something was triggered about an amazing time, so he wanted to make sure to remember all this He tilted back his head so that she could attack his neck at an angle. For a little bit, he wondered if she was ever going to come back up with a sharp pain came through his neck. Holy fuck this girl was kinky! That bite really hurt! He had biters before, but this had to be one of the worst. Did she draw blood? He reached his hand up to where she got him, but was distracted by her lips coming crashing down onto his again. Damon didn't think. Hardly, if at all, and this wasn't helping anything. He wanted her. Bad. Things could wait for the morning. For now, he had buisness to attend to.
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When Damon slept, he didn't sleep in a cute little curled ball to the very far side of the bed. He tended to spread himself as much on the bed as possible without covering the entire bed. As the girl woke him up if he ddin't leave them room. It helped that Mina had one of the largest beds he had ever been in. It matched her entire house. He slept soundly, dreaming of random events throughout the day- flying through buildings, meeting walt disney, and smoking so much that his lungs caught on fire and he couldn't put it out. Nothing out of the ordinary. He usually slept in until noon or so. So when he was awaken by a small little blow to the ear, he was confused. He made a morning groan, moving slightly to sense that someone was standing over him. Before he opened his eyes, he tried to remember who he was with the previous night. It was a habit he well liked to get into.
No pain through the head, so he hadn't drank. There was an image of a beautiful woman with raven black hair and glistening dangerous eyes asking him for something exciting. Thats right, he was with Mina. Oh and how fantastic Mina had been. Someone he might even go back. Sleepily, he forced his eyes open to see she wasn't just standing above him. She was on her hands and knees on him. Oh fuck yes, this was a wakeup call. "Morning doll..." He said in a tired voice, looking over at her. She seemed perky. His head turned to lay on the pillow when he felt a sharp sore in his neck. Oh yeah. He had almost forgotten that something was lingering on his neck that he needed to check out. His hand reached up and felt something on there. Holy shit she had drawn blood. Crazy. "Damn..." He breathed, releasing his hand and looking over at her in a titled head. Damon wanted to ask, but at the same time, he wasn't sure if he ought to rub that stuff in. That was her only flaw the previous night. Everything else had been perfect. [/size][/blockquote] FOR NOW NO DOUBT [/color][/size] that we were heading south[/font] [/center] |
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Post by jessamine on Jul 8, 2011 4:03:10 GMT
Jessamine smiled down at him as he registered where he was and who he was with. She was rather pleased by the look on his face when he remembered where he had spent last night. At least he wasn't one of those douche bags who forgot everything from the previous night. "Morning doll..." She couldn't help but think that the way he said it was pretty cute. She had definitely done well. Last night had been amazing and she hoped it wasn't quite over yet.
Being a vampire sucked. Jessamine's smile faded quickly when he turned his head and obviously noticed the bite mark on his neck. Had she known he was a firetamer, or even that firetamer blood burned, she wouldn't have tried it. But trial and error were unfortunately the ways of life. "Damn..." Jessamine flinched, regretting only that from the night before. He looked at her, and she could see the questions lurking in his eyes. "Umm.. yeah sorry about that, love. I just got a little carried away." Carried away? Bullshit. But there was no other way to explain why she started gnawing on his neck.
She couldn't possibly tell him she was a vampire. That might freak him out a bit. Last night had been perfect, she at least wanted to end it on a positive note. She may never see him again, but as long as she closed it off well, she didn't care. Now that she was thinking about it, her tongue felt numb, the way it does after eating very hot food. Good lord that was weird! She blinked a few times, focusing on his face instead. She smiled a little and bent down to kiss his jaw again.
[/size] (occ: gah sorry it took me so long and sorry it's crappy >.< my muse is deadddd) |
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Post by damon on Jul 8, 2011 6:19:15 GMT
ITS HARD TO STEER [/color][/font] when you're breathing in my ear[/center] Was she... actually apologizing? This was new for Damon. He usually didn't have a girl apologize for a move- as she may have done some stuff that wouldn't have been her first choice. Sure, he didn't have a bite quite like this one befoe, but there was no need to apologize for it. He actually wanted to laugh out loud because of it. But he kept it in because he thought that it may insult her in some form or another. She did look weary at it. Damon didn't know that firetamer's blood burned to the touch. It just never occured to him. No one had really touched his blood before, and to him, it was the exact same temperature as the rest of his body. No wonder his parents never took him to the doctor. He couldn't imagine the disaster that would be. Melting the needle or something ridiculous. Curiously, he wondered if there was a specific hidden hospital just for him. He'd have to look into it on the day he drank or smoked too much.
"Oh, no, don't apologize." He said with a shake of his head, putting the hand that had been on his neck to put it on her cheek in reassurance. Damon had a lot of flaws, but one of the good things about him was the cooling- ironic yes, but none the less true- touch he had when he really wanted to put the effort into it. That effort, however, didn't come very often. Only on special occasions, like the morning after. Sometimes, a girl would tell some awful story to him and he'd wrap an arm around her actually feeling bad for her. Felt even worst the next morning. Which was drawing now to this. The awkward part. Mina had been different from the beginning. Perhaps it was a different end result. Still, there was no real nice and kind way to put this. With her biting habits, he just hoped he didn't get another one.
Should he leave this early? He had no idea what time it was. He wanted to search around for a clock, but that would have to mean physically moving. Damon found he was quite content with the current spot he was at. Her over him without any clothes on. It was the life. Maybe he wouldn't play the card quite yet. He decided to add just a little bit to his last comment before he found himself being thrown across the room by a mad woman. She had proven to be quite strong... "Apologizing. Never heard of such nonesense..." He said with a light tease in his voice, remembering how much it had hurt. Still, the scars would be full proof that this was a crazy amazing woman. If he had scars. Oh, Damon sure hoped so! That was always the biggest talk when he managed to get some marks somewhere. Like hickeys. Oh those things were fun to parade around in. In high school, it was actually even more fun because all the gossip that spread. It was such a fabulous reputation. FOR NOW NO DOUBT [/color][/size] that we were heading south[/font] [/center] |
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