OOM: Feeding the Ardeur

[mr_smarty_vamp]

Damian has had a steady purpose as far as serving his master is concerned. Anita's ardeur can sometimes be an unruly thing, and now that Nathaniel and Asher have been taken off her feeding roster, he has been put on her night watch with Jean-Claude. If it were not for the fact that he is essentially replacing his best friend in Anita's bed, he

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[theyallfallin]

Anita comes into the house covered in blood and mud, grumbling about pushy lawyers and bitchy widows. She tosses her keys on the table, shrugs out of her coat, and kicks off her shoes before heading deeper into the house. She stops short, though, when she sees Damian.

"You look comfortable," she murmurs.

[mr_smarty_vamp]

Damian rises smoothly from the armchair he had chosen and glides towards Anita. "Hopefully you will join me in that," he murmurs in greeting. "Would you like me to draw a bath for you?"

[theyallfallin]

"I was actually thinking of just a shower," Anita says, her heart picking up in pace a little. Ever since she'd begun to feed off Damian, she'd also begun to react to him differently. "I'm not especially sore, just dirty."

[mr_smarty_vamp]

"As you wish," Damian concedes with a nod. He can hear her heartbeat as it speeds, and while it fills him with just a little pleasure to know that he causes such a reaction, he doesn't push her or note it. He has been careful over the past week, knowing this is an opportunity for them to become closer than before. He is afraid of ruining it.

He offers his hand to her, palm up. It is a mixture of a vampiric greeting and a silent request for her touch.