rosefromdeath·: // DAMON SALVATORE
Gabriella was beyond happy to see Damon had woken up. Of course he looked so beautiful sleeping - like a peaceful fallen angel - but their time together was always so much more enjoyable when they were both awake. Chills of pleasure raced up and down Gabriella’s spine as Damon’s fingers trailed along her face, feeling her heart flutter. She leaned in closer - willingly - as Damon directed her forward, still smiling as happily as ever. The mention of breakfast immediately caused Gabriella’s stomach to grumble loudly in response. She let out a sweet giggle, “Sounds like we’re both in the mood for some breakfast."
Before even thinking about what she might want for breakfast though, her first priority was Damon. After all, how could she even think about helping herself to some food without taking care of her beloved first? She still felt a little tired from the other night’s feeding, but Gabriella was more than happy to provide Damon with more of her blood. Besides, there was a mighty good change part of her tiredness had to do with the fact that she had only just woken up. She leaned forward - still smiling - to steal another kiss before sitting upright: straddling herself comfortably upon Damon’s hips.
”What would you like?“ Gabriella inquired sweetly, her tone a little too casual as a result of his repeated compulsions that distorted her mind, ”Just the neck?“ Her head tilted to the side innocently, still gazing into Damon’s brilliant blue eyes as she began to unbutton the oversized shirt she wore to give him better access to wherever he desired feeding, "A breast? Would you prefer a wrist or a thigh?” The latter still had a very fresh bite mark (the blood had since dried during the night) but Gabriella offered it to Damon nonetheless: anything to make her sweet love happy.
damon could not be more thrilled with himself when gabby was quick to offer him a bite to eat. it meant his compulsion had no issues working on her and it meant that he could continue with the wrong behavior he’s been doing for sometime now. after all , he had no intention of ever changing himself or letting gabriella go. he wanted her to stay with him , right here , for as long as he could keep her. and his intention on that was forever. he smiled up at her when she settled onto his lap , his hands resting on each of her hips.
he hummed in thought for a moment , taking a quick look of her body up and down as he was trying to decide where exactly he felt like feeding this morning. his hand trailed up from her hip to her shoulder , slowly and teasingly pulling down the strap to her bra. his fingers danced over her now exposed collarbone , his tongue swiping over his bottom lip in hunger. ❛ right here ❜ he told her with his eyes. he didn’t bother looking up at her for permission because he didn’t need it. he owned her and she knew that. his other arm wrapped around her middle and harshly pulled her close , his hand keeping still on her lower back as his other looped under her arm to hold her steadily in place. his fangs bared and he went straight in for the kill. his fangs sunk into the crook of her neck and he began to feast. his eyes rolled back with how immediately delicious she tasted, he was already feeling like he was getting lost in her taste.
wait... he wasn’t getting lost... he was getting.... quite dizzy. and loopy. and he felt both his arms loosen the hold he had on her body. he retracted from her neck quite harshly and pushed her off of his lap. he wiped his mouth with the back of his arm. ❛ what the f---- what did you.... do.... ❜ he trailed off , blood dripping from his bottom lip. ❛ .... vervain.... ❜ he managed to choke out right before he fell off the bed and thumped hard onto the wooden floor , passing out. now he was really lost.
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