There was a look that Damon could get lost in. That smile, and that dimple that was more prominent on one side than the other. Alex was a beautiful man, and Damon liked what he liked without exception.
Alex’s hands worked down to the snap, and a smirk crossed the vampire’s lips. They could sleep later, even though if Alex wanted, the vampire would have been content to stay while Alex slept. As it was, fuck sleep really. “Yes, I want to fuck you, Alex. I want you, Alex.” He had never been bored. The way his hips pressed against the other man’s, he was more than interested. “Even if you say no, I’m staying.“