Katherine smiled, her face returning to normal as she watched him drink down her blood. She'd been worried that he wouldn't want to, now he'd seen his future, but he seemed to enjoy it as much as he every had. She had to admit, she was glad. It was very rare to find someone as accepting as Damon had always been.
Her smile brightened at his words and she leaned forward, pressing her lips to his. She could still taste the blood there and it made a little shiver pass through her. "I wasn't sure if you'd still want to," she told him, laying her cheek against his collar bone as she settled down, draped over him. Slowly, she walked her fingers down his chest, the bite on her wrist completely healed and the one on his neck almost there. "I thought you might have gone off what I am."