Damon Salvatore Imagines!✔️

0.11 SMUT WARNING

Parties left and right, music played all damn night. There wasn't a dull day when you moved to the city. You were a pretty little thing who socialized with a lot of people, knew the commoners, and met the newcomers. 1920's was the glitz, glamour, and jazz. In your personal taste, you loved the 20's as much as you loved being the King's little princess, you being you, didn't really like non-extravagant lifestyle.

Your curls were done and your lipstick glimmering in red, you were ready to get the night started once again. You were the guest of the night for this new bar that opened in the city. You, of course, performed on the little stage, making yourself more known. After your little performance, you sat by the bar, signalling for a small drink. It wasn't uncommon for men to sit next to you but this one man caught your eye. He had a small smirk on, the blues eyes you've seen, and raven hair that looked mysterious. It all started that night.

"Does the lady want another drink?" He asked. You smiled and nodded. He signalled the bartender and he poured you one and the stranger. "My name is Damon Salvatore, and you?" He asked, asking for your hand. "(Y/n) (y/l/n)." You said and giggled, placing your hand in his. He gave a sweet kiss on your knuckles. "I haven't seen you around town, what brought you in this sleepless town?" You asked. "Passed by, hoping to find something fun to do." He answered, looking straight into your eyes. "Well, I think you're in the right place." You said giggling, you were into him.

Damon found this girl not only beautiful but ravishing enough to bleed you dry for his meal of the night. After a few drinks and a little more conversations, he leaned closer to you, letting you inhale his intoxicating scent. "Want to find a much private place?" He asked and you giggled, taking his hand for the offer. You were excited to get a good looking on for dinner. You followed him outside, just behind the bar and he held your waist, pinning you to the wall. His lips attached to yours and your hands landed on his neck, pulling him close.

He pulled away and you saw it, his vampire face. You tensed but you were laughing inside and let him bite your neck but. Playful you came out to play and just as he bit into your neck, you moaned, you drew out your fangs and bit into his neck. Damon immediately pulled away and sped far across you. With blood dripping down the side of your lips, you smiled and chuckled. His eyes widened and watched the wound on your neck heal. "You're a vampire?!" He asked. "I guess we found each other good enough to eat." You said in a sultry voice. You sped, pinning him to the wall this time and attaching your lips to his.

He flipped you two, holding your hands above your head as his kisses dropped to tour jaw and to your neck. You moaned and when he got back to your lips, he smirked. "You're as good as you look like, he said and held you close and sped you two back to the apartment. The moment the door closed, hands went to each other's bodies, cupping, squeezing, and feeling. You unbuttoned his shirt and pants as he undid your dress behind you, pulling the one pin that held your hair up, making it flow down your back as your dress hit the floor. You two were half naked when you reached the bed.

He laid you in bed and kissed down your naked body, your hand in his hair, pulling as you felt pleasure. He reached your core and bucked your hips up. He kissed back up your body and then your lips. "You're a naughty little vampire." He said and you giggled. You flipped you both and you straddled him, pushing yourself down his length, moaning with your eyes closed. You two were elevated with the small amount of blood you two shared and induced with pleasure. You ground yourself to him and he bucked his hips up, pushing you forward. He flipped you two again, pushing your arms up, holding them above your head as he fucked your relentless.

Pleasure build and he had you coming apart one right after the other, your moans and small screams filling the room. He groaned, leaning down to kiss you and letting go of your hands from captivity. Your hands went to his back, your nails digging into his skin until it was decorated with red lines as he left deep kisses in the expanse of your neck, glad that they will heal quicker than the normal human. You pulled his head up, kissing him pleasurably that he moaned against your lips. "Vampire sex is always so much better." He breathed and you chuckled, agreeing as he thrust into you deep, coming apart inside of you.