du bist sehr schön | damon albarn

14.

this chapter contains adult content.

juno woke up in the pitch black. looking over at the alarm clock on damon's bedside table, she realized it was 3:30 am. she gently and quietly got out of bed, trying her best not to wake damon, and wandered out to the kitchen. she poured herself a glass of water, as well as grabbing a marlboro and her lighter.

she quietly opened the door to the small balcony of the fire escape, and lit her cigarette. juno leaned over the railing as she exhaled the smoke. the fire escape had quite a lovely view of london. the brisk summer breeze was making her hair and nightgown flow gently. juno's head snapped around when she heard someone clearing their voice from behind her. that was when her eyes met damon's.

"we always find ourselves in this situation, don't we". he chuckled, referring to their previous encounter at juno's flat. he joined juno on the escape.

"that we do". juno smiled, taking another drag of her cigarette.

damon leaned onto the railing beside juno, watching her as she slowly exhaled the smoke. she looked ethereal. her soft features dimly lit by the moonlight, hee brown layered hair flowing with the breeze, her green eyes glistening, and her black lacy nightie that fit her oh-so nicely.

"you look beautiful". damon said, looking at juno dreamily.

"thank you". juno smiled sheepishly, blushing bashfully. she was so used to men calling her 'fit'. it was refreshing to hear beautiful.

"you don't look too bad yourself". juno remarked, motioning to his outfit, or lack of as he was just wearing the same black sweatpants from earlier, sitting low on his hips, showing off his v-line.

damon smirked and took the cigarette out of her hand, taking a long inhale, dropping the cigarette off of the balcony.

"oi i wasn't done with that"! juno exclaimed, watching the half smoked cigarette fall tl the ground below. there was 20 pence down the drain.

"you should smoke, it's bad for yer lungs". damon replied sarcastically, blowing the smoke in juno's face.

juno chuckled before grabbing the back of damon's head, pulling him down into a kiss. damon's hands landed on juno's hips, the taste of cigarettes and menthol on her lips as he slipped her tongue into his mouth. juno almost immediately gained dominance in the kiss, and eventually broke away to drag damon inside and back into his bedroom.

damon leaned down and rejoined their lips, juno pushing him down onto the bed, and then straddling him. damon pushed her night gown up to her hips, his cold hands resting on her now bare hips. the two didn't even need to communicate their need for eachother, everything came so natural to them.

juno started to rock back and forth on damon's lap, damon groaning into her mouth. juno quickly broke away from the kiss to pull off her nightdress, leaving her in just the matching black thong she had on underneath.

"you're perfect juno". damon sighed, running his hands up and down her sides.

juno smiled softly before kissing damon on the cheek, then left a trail of kisses down his jaw, and then down his neck, where she left a couple hickeys along the way, before reaching his chest, down his abdomen, leaving a trail of hickeys as she went. when she reached the waistband of his sweatpants, she leaned up, hooking her fingers into the band, before pausing and looking up at damon, with a look that was asking permission, to which damon nodded vigorously.

"i need words, damon". juno said, wanting his proper consent.

"yes, juno, please". damon sighed.

"please what? what do you want"? juno asked, not knowing where this sudden boost of confidence was coming from. usually, juno was happy to let whoever she was with to take control.

"anything". damon replied, looking down at juno with doe like eyes.

juno slid down his sweatpants, revealing his hard member. juno wasted no time to grab the base of his dick, slowly pumping it. damon sighed at the contact. juno continued to jack him off, before pulling away as he got close. she needed him right then and there. damon groaned ar the loss of contact, his chest heaving with each erratic breath.

juno pulled down her thong, before climbing back on top of damon. she grabbed the base of his cock, and slowly lowered herself down onto it. she started rocking back and forth, placing her hands on damon's shoulders.

after a few minutes, juno started to rock back and forth as fast as she could, bouncing up and down as well. she had her hand over her mouth, trying to suppress the lewd sounds coming out of her mouth, as they had to stay quiet as not to wake the others.

"juno- i'm gonna"- damon whimpered, helping guide juno up and down with his hands on her waist.

"me too- cum for me". juno moaned, throwing her head back as she came, damon following soon after. juno collapsed on top of damon, breathing heavily as he stroked her back. after lying like that for a few minutes and catching their breath, damon put his sweatpants back on, and grabbed a tee shirt for juno to sleep in.

juno threw on the tee shirt, and snuggled into damon's side, like she did earlier that night, before falling asleep.

mauthors note
i can only write smut late at night, or else i give myself second hand embarrassment