Puppy Dog Eyes

Tamed

Damon's POV

Days have passed since I saw my brother's body, and I couldn't feel anything but pain.

So I kissed her just to feel something, anything other than pain and man did it scare me when I did. Surely it wasn't love but... it was close.

-An hour earlier-

I knocked on the door a few times and shoved my hands into my pockets.

"Good afternoon Damon." The mother steps aside for me, grabbing her purse.

"You avoidin' me?" I joke.

"Of course not, I've got a little date." She wiggles her eyebrows and slips on her heels at the door.

"Good luck." I laugh. She waves and walks out of the door.

I trudge up the stairs, peeking my head in the doorway. She sat in the middle of the floor crying with a wig in her hand.

"Damon, why are you here?! Get out you can't see me like this!" She screams, throwing a brush towards me.

"I'm not going anywhere. You haven't been answering your phone for days, then I find you here like this." I drop the bag on my shoulder and slowly walk towards her.

"I'm disgusting, you can't be here." She whines.

"Why because you don't like your real hair?"

"Yeah... I promised myself I would never let another guy see me without a wig."

"Did something happen?"

Her eyes widen a bit then she shakes her head. "It's nothing."

"Why don't you like your hair?"

"I... I have alopecia areata."

"Oh I think I know what that is, it's when you lose hair right?"

Well that's one symptom to cross off of the cancer checklist.

"Yeah..."

"Your hair seems to be growing out good right now, wear it."

"You don't care if my hair is short?" She wipes her tears.

"I don't give a fuck, you shouldn't either." I get down on one knee and kiss her cheek.

"O-okay I'll try." She grabs my hand and I help her stand to her feet.

"Personally I think it's cute." I shrug.

She gives a sad smile, wrapping her arms around my waist. I hear a muffled thank you as she squishes her face into my chest.

"I should go shower, I'm a mess." She releases my body and turns on her heel.

I sit on the bed for a few minutes before making the quick decision to strip and join her. I open the bathroom door impulsively and step in behind her.

"W-what are yo-"

"Shh just let me do this. It's been a long week for both of us." I hold her in place, kissing her shoulder.

"You s-sure?" Even though I couldn't see her face, I knew she was enjoying this just by listening to her voice crack.

"Positive."

I trace the curve of her spine and she shivers at my touch. I spin her towards me and grab her face in my hands, giving a rough kiss to her lips . It was strange to feel something other than pain after what happened. I felt something that wasn't necessarily lust, it was indescribable.

"Jump."

Her body jolted against mine, legs wrapped around me and pulling me closer if that was even possible.

"Damon, please." She kisses my neck before biting down into the skin.

I slip into her gently as she whines in my ear. Her arms are tight around my neck as I start to move back and forth against her.

"L-Lylah you okay?"

"Mhmmm yah so good." Her words were pure gibberish at this point.

The hot water poured down my back adding to the heat between us. I tried my best to stay calm but I was having difficulty staying quiet. The more she whimpered in my ear, the faster I went. A chill ran down my spine when she tightened around me, finishing her orgasm. Her body fell limp as I finished mine. I put her back down gently and reach for the soap.

I grab the shower head and clean both of our bodies. She rested against the wall as I scrubbed her down.

"All clean." I nip at her neck playfully a few times.

We step out and wrap towels around ourselves, retreating to her room. I help her find some clothes and grab some fresh clothes out of my duffel bag.

"Cartoons?" She mumbles.

"Sure." I nod, sitting next to her on the bed.

She rests her head on my chest and pulls my arm around her. She flicks through the channels until she stops on Cartoon Network. She grabs my free hand shoving my thumb into her mouth, swirling her tongue around and sucking on it.

It was kinda hot.

"Don't give me any ideas." I chuckle.

If someone would have told me I'd be doing this dumb shit a year ago , I'd probably punch them in the nose. Hell, I can't even remember the last time I truly insulted her.

I guess it takes a special kind of person to tame me. Well technically, I guess I'm kind of the one who tamed her.