making the wood splinting under the pressure.
“you drive me fucking crazy.” he nearly hummed, sliding off his jacket as he slammed his lips to hers once more, fingers ripping her own clothes to mere shreds.
his chin lifts, allowing her for access to taste his blood. his blood that literally sang for her. a shaky breath left his lips, a dark look filling his eyes.
“i thought so.” he’s pushing her away from him, moving forward just to push her against the door to his room, almost
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her tongue quickly lapped up the blood with a soft hum, the movement slow yet urgent.
Katherine chuckled darkly at the question, back arching to press her frame against him, heart racing.
“no,” she answered, lips continuing to tease and taunt him.
“only you get the +
“buzz kill. . ”
he mumbled, though he got to his feet, staggering a little as he did so.
“can we at least catch a cute brunette on the way home, or is that out too?”
he drags his hand over his face. he knew how bad it look but, he’d immediately grow defensive.
“we both have terrible choices when it comes to love now don’t we?”
he grunted in response, his own blood trickling down his lip and dripping onto his throat.
his hands moved to knot into her hair, making sure to keep her lips right where they were at.
“do you act like this with anyone else?”
a dark chuckle escaped her at the challenge, teeth soon catching his lower lip and biting down harshly.
she released him after a moment, lips beginning to trail over that sharp jaw, down his neck.
“you think so?” she teased against his skin.
the barman gave damon a look, as if confirming the fact that the younger Salvatore brother was in fact very drunk.
“nothinnnnn. . ” he hiccuped, moving to sit up straight and yet, he still swayed in his seat.
“did you know that human blood tastes better than bunny blood?”
“sometimes,” she repeats with a playful grin.
but soon, it faded.
“hey— I heard something. . . I totally don’t believe it but. . . someone said something about you— and Katherine?”
she chuckled, finding that ridiculous. yeah, right.
he knew she wouldn’t fight it, fight the passionate kisses he laid amongst those ever tempting lips.
it was as if every terrible thing she had ever done didn’t exist. .
“I think you missed me. . ”
she gasped as her back hit the wall, eyes widening as she tensed, instinctively ready to attack.
but every muscle soon relaxed as his lips met hers, returning his kiss with equal passion, tossing her arms around him.