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I went upstairs. I tried to walk slowly on purpose as Damian could hear my footsteps. He should rack his brains about what that meant. When I got to the bedroom, he wasn't kneeling on the floor. Instead I found him standing in front of the balcony door and looking outside. I joined him. So we both stared up at the full moon. It was a starry night.
Not a single cloud blocked our view of the countless constellations. Among other things, I could make out Orion. The moon shone brightly on my face and I had the feeling that my skin was shimmering slightly. That was because my friend's power was at its strongest today. Normally I would have used this day immediately to establish soul mates.
But I had already done that yesterday and I could only create two connections. That's why it wouldn't cause a catastrophe if I skipped my assignment today. I also felt an urge inside me that wanted to pull me to Damian. Even without my letting it happen, the moon had just created a kind of bridge between us, so I could feel its power within me. And if even he told me to finally move on to the exciting part, I would do that too.
At least after I had done something else. "What bothered you?" I interrupted the silence. Knowing I was referring to his reaction to finding the organization's base, Damian replied, "I had a weird feeling about it. It was just too easy to destroy the field, and then we also happen to find this card. It seems too presented." I nodded in agreement.
"I get that. That's how it really works. But we have no alternative, that's our only plan at the moment. However, should something go wrong, we will still be able to cancel the promotion. It is possible for us to take a step back. We should not forget that. Besides, they don't expect our attack if we strike within the next few days." I thought for a moment.
"We actually only have to intimidate them enough to make peace with us." I wasn't sure if I Damian really convincing, but I believed my words.
After a long minute, he turned to me, his mouth twisted in a tentative smile. Without a word, he leaned down and kissed me. It was a completely harmless kiss. At first I thought that Damian wanted to play games again, but then he changed the kiss and became more urgent. His hands wrapped around my back and pressed me close to him. The message was clear: now was not the time for games.
I definitely had no problem with that. I clasped my hands around his neck and pulled him down a bit more. Backing up several steps, I pulled him with me. I was aware of the chance of bumping into something, but it didn't interest me any more than anything else around me. We stopped in front of the bed and while Damian ran his hands down my back, I started rolling his top up with mine.
We left each other for a moment and Damian took off his shirt. Since I couldn't wait any longer, I did the same. So we finally stood shirtless in front of each other and assessed each other. Damian took the lead and caressed my breasts. He ran his nails lightly along them, even using his mouth at one point. He circled the most sensitive part of my upper body with his tongue while his fingers slowly explored the other on my neck. A groan escaped me. His touch and the things he did with his mouth drove me insane.
My skin felt like it was on fire. Ignite and never stop sending heat to every part of my body. His tongue stroked me so deftly that I felt being pushed to the limit without any further attention. But I didn't want that. Not that fast, and not like that. So I lifted his head - an action that I deeply regretted immediately afterwards - and kissed him. However, it wasn't long before my need to taste his body became so overwhelming that I had to oblige. I pressed my lips to his throat, making him moan instantly, and played with my tongue and mouth on his skin. At the same time, Damian continued to torment me.
His fingers never pressed too hard on the bite to hurt me, but still hard enough to trigger some tension in me. Like a few hours earlier, heat and other, even more dangerous feelings shot through my entire body. But I gave him something in return again and again he moaned under my mouth. I kissed my way from his pecs down his stomach, pausing briefly at his belly button and then following the V-line that took me to even more appealing areas.
This time it was Damian who pulled me back upstairs. Our kiss was demure and had none of the behavior we'd used to attack each other's bodies. Damian had his hands on my cheeks and dived deep into the kiss. We broke apart, but stayed close together. I was breathing heavily, but still managed to whisper, "If you back down now, I'll never forgive you."
"Don't worry," he chuckled, "I would never think of that." "Then why are we stopping?" I asked. " But even then he didn't hesitate. On the contrary, because Damian took those off me in seconds, so that I was now completely naked in front of him.
I was breathing heavily, excitement coursing through me as I waited for what he would do next. Damian still looked at me with his dark brown, almost black eyes and pushed me onto the bed. Lying on his back, I registered how he sank to his knees after all. Something I didn't understand at first. But then I immediately realized why Damian had dropped to his knees, because when he finally cost me on this bed, I was so infinitely glad that someone had thought of trying something like this. His tongue - that tongue - it played with my arousal.
She teased me again and again and only stopped when I was so close to climax, I was already gasping for air in anticipation. Meanwhile, Damian stood up again and watched me as I lay completely naked and uninhibited in front of him. Only then did I remember my plan to punish him for his behavior that evening, in my own way. But I could safely postpone that. Because now there were more important things.
Exactly at that moment Damian decided to take off his pants as well. And while he got rid of all his clothes, he constantly made sure I got the best view of him. Breathing heavily and still expectant, I waited and watched him slowly lay down next to me. I felt him on my stomach and knew that he couldn't wait much longer either.
Damian put his hand in mine and held my gaze as he slowly entered me. He stopped, panting, giving me time to get used to him. He searched my face for any sign that I wasn't feeling well. When he couldn't find one, he finally started moving. He slowly worked his way back and forth to fill me up again with the same intensity and strength. I groaned and arched slightly as he continued to move while also placing gentle kisses on my neck that were in complete contrast to his movements.
Because Damian had apparently understood that we both needed more. I was nearing climax, which Damian knew too, because again he closed his mouth on my chest. He thrust again and again, only fanning the fire in me even more. A bond slowly grew between us. A brilliant band of starlight that had caused us so many questions.
But in the end none of that mattered. The only thing that mattered to me was that it existed and made everything here possible for me. Damian was also nearing his end and when salvation hit me and Damian swallowed my scream with a kiss, I looked closely at the man above me.
Saw everything that made him special and everything that I valued so much about him. And just before he came too, I said to him with a smile: "I love you." Then his climax went through him and he pushed again before Damian collapsed slightly over me, but was still able to support himself. He looked at me and our intertwined bodies.
"I love you ", he answered me with a happy smile. It was real and was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.
The feeling of love woke me up. It went through my body and awakened my spirit. I kept my eyes closed as a smile spread across my face. The love was now mixed with awe, which finally made me look at Damian. He had leaned over me and had been watching me sleep for who knows how long. Under other circumstances I would have found it pretty creepy, but as it is I found it rather cute.
Wordlessly Damian ran his hand over my still naked body and I shuddered at the thought of last night. Once we had fully cemented our connection, we had been unstoppable. We couldn't get enough of each other and had always found redemption through the most diverse variants. Eventually we fell asleep, but only because our bodies demanded it.
Otherwise we could have gone on like this forever, I was sure of that. "I have to admit," said Damian, "I'm pretty impressed." Frowning, I straightened up a bit and asked, "How?" "Well, as you can probably imagine, I've been with a few women," he grinned as I scowled at him, wondering why he had to tell me this now, "but I've never experienced anything like last night."
"Just so I get this straight. Are you complimenting me on my talents in bed right now?" He laughed and planted a kiss on my neck.
"Oh, definitely that too. It was amazing. But I meant more your power. I somehow felt them inside me. Very briefly, but still...it was pretty impressive." Worry flooded through me at the thought of what might have happened to Damian. A werewolf wasn't made to have that kind of power, and neither were humans. If I hadn't had it under control then...I didn't want to know what would have happened then.I must never forget that.Although my power was a part of me, it was different to share it with outsiders who couldn't deal with something like that. Damian saw what was written on my face and said quickly: "It's all good. Nothing happened to me." Then he smiled.
"You seem to be developing completely new instincts now. Who knows, in the end you're the one owning claims. That would be interesting." I knew my eyes sparkled playfully as I said, "Believe me, that wouldn't be interesting at all. I'll end up locking you up somewhere because I can't control myself." Damian cocked his head.
"Wouldn't it be wiser to lock you up then?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at him in amusement. "You really think so, you would you lock me up?" "I certainly would have the strength to do so." "I don't doubt it. I rather think that you would never do such a thing to me. I've seen quite a bit, but based on your behavior so far, I'm pretty sure I'm right." "Is it always going to be like this?" Damian grumbled.
"I'll never have the will to Change your mind and everything will go your way?" I used his distraction and wrapped my legs around him. Using my momentum, I rolled Damian onto his back so that I was now on top. "You can always disagree be and speak against me. But rest assured that whenever I'm sure of myself, I'll stand up for it.” “Okay, so I'll answer my own question. Yes, it always will be.”
I smiled lovingly at him and blew a kiss on his mouth. It was sweet to see how Damian imagined our later life. Because it would take a very long time, I noticed. We had forever and could fully enjoy our love. "What are you thinking about?" he wanted know. Again I smiled. "About us. We'll have plenty of time."
"That's right. Plenty of time for interesting things." He grabbed my thighs and threw me onto my side. Now he was lying on me again. "I've been thinking about breaking into the organization's headquarters. Can't you get back on your show? You know, light, moon, sparkle, wind." Damian leaned close over me and murmured near my mouth, "Promising kisses." I laughed and pushed him away. "On that day I was only able to create a bridge between my powers and the moon's powers because my own emotions overwhelmed me." I thought back to the day again. "It could have been very dangerous for everyone. Maybe I can't control myself and kill people who are good guys. I can't and won't take such a risk."
Damian nodded. "Okay. And what emotion led to your reaction at the time?" "Fear," I said. "I was scared for all of you. I really wanted to prevent something from happening to you. At first I assumed that we could do it that way. That we kept the situation under control even without my intervention. And when I saw that it wasn't like that, it just happened." "It will be different this time," said Damian and I looked up at him with interest, "we are prepared and know what we are getting into. There are no surprises and we have taken the best possible precautions." "You were hesitant yesterday," I countered.
"That's right," he admitted. "But now I have faith. We deserve to be happy." He shrugged his shoulders. "Before such a fight, I would actually always pray to the moon goddess." A mischievous grin crept onto his face, making me fear the worst. "Well, now I have the best opportunity to worship her." With these words, Damian distributed more kisses on my body and slid further and further down. I sighed and closed my eyes, enjoying his touch.
"I don't think I can ever let you out of this bed again." I laughed while Damian groaned again under my hand and then looked at me, breathing heavily. "I mean that completely seriously. I'm already getting used to this luxury too much." Satisfied, he put his arm behind his head and pulled me to his chest.
"Besides, I never thought that the craving would be so extreme. I would like to do it again right away." I laughed again until I looked at his face and realized that he was completely serious. Then I groaned. "Give me a little break." The next moment I regretted my words almost immediately, because I had stimulated Damian's protective instincts. He slid his dark eyes down my body - this time without any desire whatsoever - checking to make sure I was actually okay. I rolled my eyes and pushed his head away.
A clear sign of what he understood. "How about we get up, take a shower and then have breakfast in peace first?" Damian suggested. At the same time, I knew that if I didn't agree now, he had absolutely no problem staying in this bed. He would probably even be able to do it without further physical contact for the time being. But I was hungry and a shower was just the thing. So I smiled at Damian, a mouth movement I had done more often than ever before. Another sign of how happy I just was. "Okay," I said to him, "that sounds good." So I smiled at Damian, a mouth movement I had done more often than ever before. Another sign of how happy I just was. "












