The Sacrifice

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"do I love you? my god, if your love were a grain of sand, mine would be a universe of beaches." - William Goldman

" - William Goldman

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TW: this chapter contains sexual content. Beginning and end will be marked by ****.

When she woke up, it was to Damon's eyes gazing at her softly.

"What?" She mumbled, still groggy.

"Nothing," he replied, voice soft, "I just like watching you like this, all relaxed and happy. No worries or responsibilities on your shoulders." 

Smiling slightly, she shifted closer to him, nuzzling her face directly into his chest, feeling it shake slightly at his chuckled laughter.

"I like waking up next you, makes me feel safe and loved, which isn't something I'm used to." She said.

"I know," he retorted, pulling her deeper into him, before flipping them over, resting on top of her, with his forearms bearing all of his weight. Touching their noses in a small eskimo-kiss, he continued, "We're gonna change that. You're gonna feel nothing but love for here on out."

"Will I?" She smirked, raising a brow at him.

He hummed slightly, before laying his lips over hers in a passionate kiss. Thea moaned, wrapping her arms around his neck in response, fingers running through his soft hair. His tongue tangled with hers seductively, tracing the contours of her mouth, sucking on hers.

"God, Ace," she mumbled against him, desire evident in her tone.

He didn't respond with words, but she felt his love flooding her, filling every crevice in her soul, running through her veins like electricity. She tightened her grip on his hair in response, raising her legs to wrap them around his hips, pulling him onto her.

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His hand trailed down her body, sending shivers where it touched, until he reached the junction of her thighs. She detached her lips from his, mouth falling open with a soft moan as he began circling her clit with a soft touch. He didn't speed up in response, only spread her open, before slowly sinking into her, groaning at the feeling.

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