he’s so funny for trying to be all mysterious and vague while having the biggest most soulful brown eyes in the whole world
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Chocolate Strawberries
Female reader x Damon Salvatore
Request: Would it be possible for maybe Damon and reader to pour melted chocolate and whipped cream on each other’s bodies.
Warnings: chocolate and whip cream play (is that a thing?),
A/n: got a request for this in my messages! Sorry if it's a bit shorter then expected 😞��
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Damon walks into the kitchen where you're dipping strawberries into melted chocolate on the island. He wraps his arms around your waist and leans his chin against the top of your head.
He dips one of his fingers into the melted chocolate and licks it off his finger. "Hey! that's for the strawberries" You look up at him.
"Mmm, but it's too hard to resist" he pulls you into a kiss.
The soft kiss turns into a long, passionate one. Damon picks you up and places you on the table a couple feet away. He incases your lips in his, and you immediately kiss him back as your hands go up to his hair and legs wrap around his waist.
Your clothing is ripped off of you, now only being left in your bra and panties. You pull Damon's shirt off him and throw it to the side as he wraps his arms around your torso, unclasping your bra.
He kiss down your neck, leaving hickeys all the way down to your perked nipples.
"You know what'd look amazing?" He mumbles against your skin. "Hmm what?" You look down at him, eyebrow furrowed.
"This" he reaches his finger into the bowl with melted chocolate and brings it back over, spreading it in the swell of your brests. You watch with fascinated eyes as he then brings his face down and slowly lick off the sweet chocolate from your chest. A small moan escapes your lips while watching.
He pulls back up once it's all off, a smirk on his face. You then get an idea and sit back up. You reach behind you where a can of whipped cream is and shake it before spraying some down Damon's neck.
You lean forward and start licking the sugary topping off his neck, a little bite here and there. He brings his hands to your back, pulling you against him.
"Way better than strawberries" he whispers into your ear, eyebrows raised in pleasure of your tongue on his neck.
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