Ric didn't mind bruises, on his shoulders or elsewhere. Not when they were the outgrowth of Damon enjoying himself. Especially not tonight, when he not only understood the desire to leave marks, but shared it. His groan turned into a bit of a growl, just low and rough edged, and then stopped as his breath caught at the intensity of Damon's mouth on him going straight to his cock.
He met Damon's eyes, aroused as hell but his tone was a little wry. "I didn't bring lube...." Elena.
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Date: 2013-06-02 04:23 am (UTC)He met Damon's eyes, aroused as hell but his tone was a little wry. "I didn't bring lube...." Elena.