Damian Priest One Shots and Imagines

Halloween Masquerade

Damian's POV

My friends had dragged me out of the house practically by force to go to a Halloween Masquerade. They had convinced me I would have a good time. I was tired from being on the road for the past three straight weeks but here I was dressed as a vampiro. The party was in full swing.

Ironically a lot of people from work are here but so are their friends and few family members. I am talking with Finn and Dominik as I see someone talking with Rhea. She wore a pale blue dress, her dark brown hair was curled and up showing off a neck I wouldn't mind sinking my teeth into.

"Who is with Rhea?" I nod towards Rhea and the mystery woman.

"That's her oldest friend. She's know y/n since she was kid. Was a nanny to a friend. Y/N is American," said Dominik "Why?"

I didn't answer as I walked over to Rhea and her friend "Rhea," I said smiling.

"Dame," she smiles "Have you met my friend y/n?" she asked as y/n turned. Her face may have been half covered by a masquerade mask but I can see those green eyes of hers and those plush pink lips. She gave me a smile and I swear I think my heart stopped at that moment.

"Hi," she said extending her hand. I took it and kissed the back of it.

"Mi amor," I said with a smile and Rhea rolled her eyes.

"He's a charmer," she said to y/n.

"I can see that," smiles y/n "Lucky for him. I like a charmer."

"And who may you be dressed as?" I asked as I hook her arm with mine leading her to where we can talk.

"Elizabeth Schuyler," she said with a smile.

"Hamilton? That Elizabeth Schuyler?" I asked as we sat in a secluded area.

"That would be the one," she said smiling bringing her drink to her lips and sipping "And you're a," her eyes moved over me "vampire?"

"Vampiro," I said.

"Oh," she smirks "a vampiro," she lazily placed a hand on my forearm.

"Mind if I see your entire face?" I asked reaching for her mask. She gently grabs my wrist.

"What's your rush?" she asked.

"I want to see if those beautiful eyes are as beautiful as your face," I said.

She smirks "After I know your real name. I know it's not Damian," she said" Just like I know Demi's name isn't Rhea Ripley."

My lips curved into a smile "Okay. Okay. Luis Martinez," I said offering my hand.

"Pleasure to meet you Luis," she said as she removed the mask and reveals an equally beautiful face.

I smile "And it's a pleasure to meet you, y/n y/l/n," I said as y/n took my hand and shook it "This party just isn't it. Want to go with me somewhere?"

Y/N grins "Why Mr. Martinez are you suggesting we blow this popsicle stand?" she laughed.

I chuckled "Yeah. I got my car here what do you say? We go anywhere but here," I said.

"Well if I can change," she said "This dress although lovely. Is kinda of cumbersome. My place is like ten minutes from here. If you don't mind," she smiled at me and well I was toast.

"Your wish is my command," I said raising to my feet and offering my hand. She placed her hand into mine and I couldn't help but notice that it fit so perfectly into mine. She rose to her feet and I offer my arm. She linked her arm with mine. We weaved our way out of the party. Stopping only briefly for y/n to grab her purse that had been with Rh-er Demi.

"Be good," teased Demi.

"Always am," said y/n.

"I was talking to Luis," she said giving me the you hurt her you die look.

"I will be," I said as we head from the party. I lead y/n to my mustang and she let out a low whistle.

"Ooo," she said "A 1966 cherry red mustang," she traced the door with her delicate fingertips "My dream car."

I grinned "Nice. Now shall we go?" I asked as I brush my lips against her ear.

"Yes," she said.

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At y/n's place.....

She came out of her bedroom. Dressed casually in jeans and t-shirt a very interesting t-shirt. I raised an eyebrow "My shirt?" I smirk.

"What?" she asked a playful smirk on her face.

"Interesting shirt you have there," I said.

"Oh this," she laughed lightly "It's my favorite shirt," she sat beside me on her sofa "Now. Are we going to sit here or are you going to change too? I can't imagine that vampire. I mean vampiro get up is comfortable." I studied her face. Her eyelashes naturally are long and curly as I could see her bare face as she washed the makeup off. My eyes wandering from her eyes to her lips and back again "Instead of gawking at them. Why don't you kiss them?" I am taken aback by how forward she was "I'm waiting for an answer."

I smirk before leaning in and kissing her. Pulling her close to me. She wrapped her arms around my neck. The kiss turns steamy quickly. My hands roam her curves. We pulled back only because our lungs needed air.

"Woah," we both said panting slightly as our lungs filled with air again.

"Remind me to thank Demi for dragging me to that party," she said.

I laughed and nod "She definitely deserves flowers," I said wrapping y/n in a hug "I am thankful my friends dragged me to that party too."

Y/N laid her head on my chest and we spent the rest of the night. Watching TV and getting to know one another.

Yes. I was very thankful we were both dragged against our will to a party neither of us wanted to be at.