Re: Damon + Samandriel
He would have to let go eventually, go back to his life, but that time wasn't yet. The kiss gave way to a smile that was real, and a little raw, much more open than the usual one. This was the most open that Samandriel had seen him, walls down, all armor off, absolutely exposed. He was also safe right here. Facing the guilt would come later, but it wouldn't be guilt for this. It would be the guilt for hurting Elena that would swallow him whole. She couldn't know.
"Since, I didn't know what to expect," he said, with a small shrug, "your mouth is fucking talented." Truth be told. "I could ask you the same thing."
His hand moved up through the angel's hair, bringing their foreheads together. He still craved contact. "We definitely have a problem though." Resistance was a problem.