Sometimes it Lasts: Damon/Wylie: for harshboldcharm

[makesudothings]

Damon knew his husband to be awake, but it didn't mean he could not 'wake' him in such an innocent, traditional way. His lips pressed to the corner of Wylie's eye, brushing down to his cheek as he murmured, "awake, my love

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[harshboldcharm]

Wylie smiled, eyes shut, mind pleasantly blank. He turned in against him, letting his mate continue to play if he chose. Wylie kisses him, seeking his mouth, wanting that connection. All yours. I love you, Damon. Everything about you.

[makesudothings]

Surely not everything.. I am sure I irritate you aplenty, he teased him, growling possessively into the kiss, the words making him happy. His fingers curled tighter into his hair as he smiled and nipped him, pressing his face to his neck as below.. he rolled and fondled his balls lazily... teasing out the oversensitive flesh.

[harshboldcharm]

This lazy fondling and caressing was his favorite. That feeling that they simply needed to be touching each other. Wylie shifted, leaving him room to continue to tease his sensitive, heavy balls while he reached around Damon to caress over his ass.

I can't think of a single thing.

[makesudothings]

Shivering slighly, he arched back, pushing into his hands as he rolled over to press against him slowly.. his movements gentle, rocking against his body... I love you....

[harshboldcharm]

I know. I love you, babe. More than I know how to deal with.

Wylie cupped his ass softly, moving gently with him, just to feel. He presses his chest up to him, hand moving to grip over the mark. He traced the branches over his hip, smiling. "You really have the most beautiful hips," he purred.

[makesudothings]

That was so, but it didn't stop either of them from trying... Damon closed his eyes as his hips rolled upward slowly. You can say so, he remarked, amused. You have made them so...

[harshboldcharm]

No, I merely decorated your sexiest part, he teased, licking his jaw and kneading his ass softly. He smiled, nuzzles into his neck. A soft hum against him, just being close to him.

[makesudothings]

Ah.. then this - He smirked, a slow buck to his cock, grinding to him gently. This does not interest you...? Humming softly, pleased, he kissed into his hair. Merely teasing him.. not expecting anything because.. this. This was plenty. He would wait.. and let it be sweeter.

[harshboldcharm]

Wylie took the teasing and smiled, lifting his hand and bringing it down into a swift swat to his ass. As if you have to ask, teasing vampire.

He bucks up against him, enjoying the simpleness in feeling his cock pressed down to him. That hard heat against his own, though he was still working his way back up. Wylie added another, softer swat to Damon's ass as he smirked and nipped at his ear.

[makesudothings]

Damon growled, drawing himself up as if insulted... his hands pressed to his chest, his hip. Ah.. bold, aren't we? Spanking the great Damon Salvatore.. you want punishment, I see. My husband. He purrs softly, lapping at his neck, fangs grazing dangerously.

[harshboldcharm]

The great? Honestly... he encourages it, hands still on his ass. He can arch back, but he isn't allowed to leave. What kind of punishment are we talking about? he teases, smirking and rocking his hips up to him. He extended his neck for him, curious to see where this would go.

[makesudothings]

Damon's lips closed about the skin, nipping softly, but not piercing.. not even letting the skin break.. his fangs near but controlled.. tension between their touch as he growls...

[harshboldcharm]

"Cruel husband..." he whined, playin the part of a submissive man, wanting to see if his husband would play with him as well. He writhed against him, nuzzling in. There was soft purr from Wylie in response to the growl.

[makesudothings]

"I am merely cruel..." he licked gently, tongue lathing hotly, moan brief, wanting between kisses there, "to be kind. To love you as I know how.."

[harshboldcharm]

"Damon..." he nearly whined his name, arching his back off the bed, legs coiling around his hips. Wylie exhaleda soft sound if desire, encouraging him. "What will you do with me?" he asked shyly.

[makesudothings]

"Why.. nothing, of course." Damon chuckle, low and sultry a sound as he nuzzled where he knew his mate craved him to bite...

His fingers curling over his hips and over his back.. lower, to where he knew his mate wished him to be. But recieving none...

"Except hear you crave me.. want me.. and no one else. Yes. I believe.. for now.. this will be a most delicious punishment.."