Re: Damon + Samandriel
Long past any point of rational thought, only motion, pleasure, and flesh, carried them both. His mouth latched on to Samandriel's neck as the angel's body clenched around Damon, triggering an orgasm that was brutally powerful. There was blood on his lips, in his mouth, when he released him, letting his head swim while he caught his breath. He collapsed against the angel, feeling his body drain of tension.
"Fuck," he said, moving a few minutes later. He collapsed on his side, nestled into the wing spread beneath them like a pillow. Fucking angels. Of course if he ever shared what he knew about this angel in particular with someone from the outside, they would have a good laugh. His fingertips traced lightly over his body, blue eyes opened to slits. "Do you feel better now? Mystery solved?" He laughed softly, as he could be asked the same thing. Where did it leave them?