du bist sehr schön | damon albarn

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this chapter contains adult content.

being curled up next to damon was something that juno had missed more than anything. after she had spent six excruciatingly long months without any contact with damon, juno was finally in his arms again. he had told himself, as well as juno that he was done with drugs. he realized that his love for juno was so much stronger than his love for dope, and that he needed to break away from that lifestyle to be with the girl he loved.

the two were laying on damon's bed, catching up with each other on everything that had happened in the last few months. damon's brain was itching for him to shoot up some dope, or at least do a couple lines, but he refused. being with juno felt so much better than any high he could ever have. highs come and go, but love is forever.

damon was going to check into rehab that weekend. he gave himself three days to spend time with juno, and would check in sunday night. juno was going to stay in london with him until then.

juno observed damon's face as he spoke. he looked tired. the bags under his eyes had a plum tint, his hair was scruffy, and he had stubble on his cheeks and chin. his eyes though.. they were pure. juno hadn't seen the glint in his eyes since before he started using. this made it clear to her that he was 100% sober.

juno reached up and began stroking his hair as he spoke, damon leaning his head into her hand subconsciously. he sighed quietly before opening his mouth to speak, hesitating.

"i'm just wondering.. do you uh, still love me"? he asked, voice barely above a whisper as he looked down, avoiding eye contact.

juno looked at damon, and how sheepish he looked. she leaned forward and kissed his cheek softly. "i don't think there's a single part of me that couldn't love you damon".

damon looked up at juno, wondering what he did to deserve her, before grabbing her waist and pulling her on top of him, his head practically diving into the crook of her neck as he hugged her. juno chuckled and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

"you're such an idiot". juno giggled, pulling damon's face up from her neck to look at her. she kissed his nose, then hovered for a second before placing a kiss on his lips. damon had missed the feeling of her lips against his more than he could ever explain. the sweetness of her rose flavoured lip balm that she always wore was enough to make him melt.

juno kept peppering his jawline and neck with kisses, the stubble grazing his jaw tickling her lips. damon tried to enjoy himself, and he was definitely enjoying it, however the withdrawal from not shooting up in almost 24 hours was starting to get to him.

"juno, wait".

juno immediately stopped what she was doing, looking down at damon with a confused look. "what's up"?

"no it's fine, just having trouble concentrating without anything in my system".

juno stroked his face with her hand, before leaning in next to his ear. "relax damon. let me make you feel good".

damon's stomach erupted in butterflies. it had been months since he'd had any intimate contact that actually had passion. sure, he'd shagged a countless amount of groupies on his last tour, but none of them made him feel the way juno did.

damon was quickly able to tune out the thought of wanting to shoot up as juno began palming him through his jeans. he let out a strangled groan, while juno grinned against the skin of his neck.

after a couple of minutes, juno. stopped palming him, and returned back to her previous position, straddling him. she pulled off her shirt, and then looked damon straight in the eye. "do you want to fuck me"? she asked, her tone making it sound less like a question and more like a demand.

damon nodded vigorously, looking up at her through his lashes.

"use your words, damon".

"yes, yes i do". he said, planting his hands on her hips. juno, content with his answer, stood up and slid her pants & underwear off. damon watched her intently as she did so.

juno walked back to damon, and helped him unzip his jeans and get them off. once they were off, juno positioned herself on top of him again, and slid onto him, watching his face as she did so.

it felt amazing. the two of them had been craving this touch for months, and were finally together. juno wasted no time, rocking her hips back and forth. damon whimpered as she picked up the pace, pushing him back into the headboard of the bed by his shoulders, which she was gripping onto for support.

damon could hardly fathom what was going on. juno was rocking herself so fast that neither of them could hardly catch their breaths. he gripped onto her hips so tight that the skin on her hips went white as he helped guide her hips.

"holy fuck juno, i'm gonna"- was all damon could utter out before a rush of pleasure came over him, throwing his head back as he rode out his high, junos hips guiding him through the whole time.

after a few more seconds, juno rolled off of him, and laid on her back beside him as damon caught his breath for a moment. "did you"..? damon asked.

juno shook her head. "it's okay".

"no it isn't". damon replied, shuffling himself down to the foot of the bed, hooking his arms under juno's legs, yanking her body down closer to him.

without warning, damon began to eat her out, fast. it took juno by surprise, her gasping out and subconsciously gripping onto damon's blonde locks. "shit damon"-

damon began pumping his fingers in and out of her, as fast as he could. all of this sensation was so overwhelming, and it didn't take long at all for her to come.

the two remained in that bed all day, and all night. it was safe to say that over 6 rounds later, the two had finally made up for all of their lost time.

authors note
sorry for not uploading, i've been so busy.. might unpublish honeycomb for a week or so to get a bunch of chapters ready.. i hate writing about shows bc i have to rewatch them to follow the plot💀