Damons scythe
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We walked back to the packhouse and I sensed that Damon had just arrived
I walked up to his room and I knocked but no answer so I got in and saw no one but I smelt his scent so he must be somewhere in the room
I sat on his bed and waited and then I heard a door open and close. I looked up and no other than the man himself, standing there half-naked with water dripping from his hair going all the way and ended where his groin was, sadly covered by a towel.
I unconsciously licked my lips and looked up to see him smirking. I blushed and looked away to avoid embarrassment
I felt him walk up to me and he lifted my chin up
"you don't have to hide from me, I want to see all your reactions. Plus this body was designed for you and only you," he said
I nodded and he got closer till a water droplet fell from his lip right onto mine
"can I kiss you" he whispered
I nodded and immediately he smashed his lips with mine. His lips were so soft they made me feel like I was walking on nothing.
we kept on kissing and then we separated for some air and we were back to it again but only this time it was rougher, filled with lust, desperation, affection and most of all love
we were now having a full-blown make-out session and I had no shirt on
we separated and I decided to speak up before I lost myself
"We need to stop, I came to get to know you before we can mate or mark each other, I'm not ready for that yet," I said and he nodded and left to go get dressed
"let's start with our favorite colors," I said and he smiled and nodded
"mines blue," I said
"mine's red," he said
"I'm twenty one," I said
"I'm twenty," he said
We went on for hours like that and I couldn't stop laughing at all the jokes he was making and I thought maybe just maybe we would be alright.
By the time it was midnight Damon escorted me and together we walked to my room and I opened it slightly only to hear sounds from Micah and silva that we weren't supposed to hear. We ran all the way to his room and shut the door and we immediately started laughing
"I'm starting to regret the fact that the rooms are soundproof because we walked right in on them," Damon said
"I knew that this would happen, "I said as soon as I calmed down
"how?" he asked
"I saw all of our friends kissing with their mates and lemme just say all of them will have marked tomorrow" I laughed
"we'll that's for us to find out tomorrow," he said
"now where will I sleep, "I said and continued
"cause knowing both those two and the others they will be going at it like bunnies"
"UM, you can, ugh you can sleep with me, I can't let you sleep on the couch," he said
I thought about it and nodded
I removed my shirt and saw Damon staring at me with lust I smirked
"what's wrong Damon" I asked with an innocent look on my face
"i-wh- um" he sighed
"w-why aren't you wea-wearing a-a sh-shirt, Yes! a shirt," he said being a stuttering mess
"I always sleep shirtless," I said and he gulped and nodded
Damons POV
I also decided to take off my shirt cause it was the closest skin on skin action I would probably have with Sammy
we both got into bed and I took all the courage I had and asked
"Sammy ca-can we cuddle"
he was frozen and he didn't move from his place. I sighed and closed my eyes.
I was like that for 5 minutes nearly dozing off till I felt some movement then I felt something pressing against my chest sending sparks all over my body
my eyes shot open widely when I felt the sparks and I looked down to see Sammy facing up at me and I smiled staring into his eyes. I leaned in and kissed his lips softly then his forehead
"goodnight love," I said
then he said something that brought me to tears
"goodnight, my mate"
and with that, we dozed off
and that was the best sleep I've had my entire life
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