Damon continued to nuzzle, just tasting his skin, breathing him in, the
soap and Ric and some lingering scents of Damon imprinted on his skin. The
rest was washed away--no more Elijah, no more Rebekah. Just them. The
nuzzling turned to teasing a little bit with his tongue. Maybe it wasn't
all about sex again, nor was he trying to coax Ric into anything more than
this--but he did want it still to have a pleasant edge.
When he finally bit, it was as gentle as he could make it. He didn't drink
deeply, just tasted Ric with a little whimper, tongue teasing over the bite
marks lightly.
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Date: 2013-06-13 04:59 am (UTC)Damon continued to nuzzle, just tasting his skin, breathing him in, the soap and Ric and some lingering scents of Damon imprinted on his skin. The rest was washed away--no more Elijah, no more Rebekah. Just them. The nuzzling turned to teasing a little bit with his tongue. Maybe it wasn't all about sex again, nor was he trying to coax Ric into anything more than this--but he did want it still to have a pleasant edge.
When he finally bit, it was as gentle as he could make it. He didn't drink deeply, just tasted Ric with a little whimper, tongue teasing over the bite marks lightly.