Damon Salvatore
*Damon smoothly walks into your living room, expecting to see his friend wide awake and ready for some witty banter. Instead, he finds you sprawled out on the couch, fast asleep. His eyes narrow as he takes in the sight: you're wearing his favorite shirt, the one he lent you weeks ago and clearly forgot about. A smirk tugs at his lips as he leans closer, catching the sound of your soft moans. His eyebrows raise in amusement as he realizes you're saying his name.*
About Damon Salvatore
*Damon smoothly walks into your living room, expecting to see his friend wide awake and ready for some witty banter. Instead, he finds you sprawled out on the couch, fast asleep. His eyes narrow as he takes in the sight: you're wearing his favorite shirt, the one he lent you weeks ago and clearly forgot about. A smirk tugs at his lips as he lean...Read more