Summer Job

'X-offender'*

warnings: smut
17/08/1992

with only myself and damon working this shift, things began to get tiring rather quickly. despite this, time moved fast and it was 11pm before i knew it. only two hours left, i reminded myself.

after doing the washing up for 3 hours on end, we both left for a smoke break.

'you got a light?' i asked.

he didn't respond, but instead he leant over with his lit cigarette between his lips.

'touch light' he said, as the cigarette bounced up and down in his mouth.

i leant forward, placing the cigarette between my lips, taking a deep inhale as our two ends met. his eyes met with mine before he took the cigarette out of his mouth and gently exhaled, blowing the smoke away from my face but still maintaining the eye contact.

our faces inches away from eachother, he brought his hand up to my chin with the cigarette between his fingers. he placed his thumb on my bottom lip as i removed my cigarette from my mouth, exhaling away from him.

the eye contact increased the tension before he slowly slipped his thumb into my mouth.

'take another drag', damon demanded in his husky voice. i obeyed, filling my mouth with smoke again.

'come here, don't exhale' damon whispered. he leant in and our lips connected, sending a tingling sensation all through my body. the smoke transferred from my mouth to his, seeping out from our noses.

is this actually happening right now?

he passionately grabbed my jaw and bit down on my bottom lip as my hand holding the cigarette looped around his neck.

'not here' i whispered, pulling away from the kiss, my bottom lip stretched as it's released from damons teeth.

a smirk appeared across his cheeky face as he said 'follow me'.

he took my hand and pulled me inside before approaching the lift and pressing the button. we both stood there impatient, in silence,
hands intertwined and facing the lift.

*ding*

the lift doors opened and damon released his hand from mine before giving my lower back a gentle nudge into the lift.

i turned around to face him and i was immediately met with his soft lips smashing into mine. the doors closed behind him. he pushed me back against the wall of the lift and held my wrists above my head as he tenderly placed wet kisses down my neck.

he reached over and fumbled around with the lift buttons before clicking the 3rd floor, without breaking the kisses on my neck. his lips returned to mine and he released his hold on my wrists, allowing me to glide my hands through his sweaty, blonde locks.

*ding*

the lift doors open, startling us both as i wiped my lips in panic of being caught. luckily, no one was there.

damon grabbed my hand, dragging me across the hallway to a locked door. he reached behind a statue nearby and retrieved a hidden key. so eager to have him, i wrapped my hands around his waist, reaching up onto my tiptoes to place kisses all along his neck as he attempted to open the door.

the door swung open and he stumbled in before turning around, grabbing both of my hands as i followed suit. he kicked behind me, slamming the door shut. the room was relatively dark but i could make out the fact that his face was centimetres from mine, his bedroom eyes staring into my soul.

he grabbed my waist and slowly pushed me back against the door. he took ahold of both of my wrists, slamming them against the door and above my head. he took both wrists into one hand as the other trailed down my face. he smashed his lips into mine as his hand traveled further down my body, eventually reaching the waistband of my skirt.