"I'm going to treat you like a fucking queen." He growls out as he claims his lips with mine in a fiery, encapsulating fervour.

Taking my bottom lip in between his teeth, Damien gives it a tug before gently biting down on it. I let out an unexpected moan as he too groans into my mouth. My body seems to take over my mind as I pull back, only to trail kisses all the way down to his neck and returning the same gesture that he did to me. I don't hesitate as I bite gently on his neck, nipping and tugging at the sensitive skin and enjoying every second of it as moans repeatedly leaves his lips. I don't seem to think twice as my hand trail down his chest and to the hem of his shirt, tugging at it to show Damien I wanted it off. He doesn't question me as his arms leave my body to help me remove his shirt. I don't care that I seem to be blatantly staring as I throw his shirt to the office table behind me. Damien raises an expectant eyebrow at me, eyes unsure as he sees me staring back at him, unblinking. Letting out an exhale of air, he doesn't seem to appreciate the lack of contact and wait between us as he too grabs for my shirt and pulls it off of me in one sweep move, ignoring the shocked gasp that escapes me.

I hurriedly look down to my chest and sigh a breath of relief to see I'm wearing a considerably decent looking bra and not something that looks like it's come out of an old woman's closet. Damien doesn't remove his eyes from mine, the both of us gazing at one another, words unspoken but yet completely understood without a hint of the doubt. He lets his hands roam down my entire torso but eyes not straying from my face. I know that Damien is taking this slow with me. Memories of last time being in such a compromising position flood through my mind as I remember feeling incredibly self conscious of my figure. Without giving it much thought, I nod my head at him, sort of like giving Damien the all clear to proceed. Slowly, his eyes drop down lower and lower, his hands following wherever his eyes do not reach.

Without saying a word, Damien stands up, a squeak  like noise erupting from me. My hands automatically reaching to wrap my arms around his neck while his hands trail down my thighs and to my backside, gently applying pressure. My face goes bright red at the contact but he ignores it as he moves out of the office. I try to see where we are going but my vision gets cut off as Damien invokes a smothering kiss. My thoughts flying out the window as I immediately respond. My hands slung around his neck start to tighten but instead of him telling me to stop or he will die due to asphyxiation, he lets out a growl and before I know it. I'm pushed up against a wall, his own body moulding to mine, as I feel the contours of his body pressed up on mine. My mind barely registers the fact that we're currently in Damien's room as I catch a glimpse of the place over his shoulder, my attention however, rather occupied to be surprised by the turn of events. Especially as Damien lifts himself up and pleasantly pushes up against me. Friction and heat being created from the contact as both of us respond to one another quote blissfully. I push myself up against him in response and lean into him as I place sloppy kisses on his chest, trailing them up to just below his ear where I gently bite it.

Damien looses all sense of thought as he pulls away. My lips form into a frown as I think that this might just have been us acting upon our primal instincts and Damien doesn't want to think much of it. That he might think we've pushed this too far and that enough is enough. My chain of thoughts however, get interrupted as I'm bright away from the wall and into his chest, only to find myself thrown against the soft mattress of the bed. As Damien looms over me, our limbs tangled in one another and breathing ragged.

He stops and so do I.

All those carnal desires of ours that made us pounce on one another, slowly withers away and instead we stare at one another with renewed vigour. One much more gentler and full of hesitant gestures as Damien slowly lowers himself down on me. Kissing me with a soft intensity he never has before. We reach out to opposing bodies, hands craving to trail down the others body to find every crevice there is to behold but that soon stops as both of our hands collide with one another. An awkward laugh escapes me and even Damien smiles against our lips, chest rubbing against mine as he shakes with laughter.

"Damien?" I hesitantly whisper, not wanting to disrupt the calm serenity that lingers in the air.

"Yes princess?" He mumbles back as he pulls away.

I freeze up at the way Damien stares at me, lust nearly gone form his eyes as he looks at me with a level headed gaze. One that speaks a thousand words more then what I want to say to him.

"I- um," I try to begin but get nowhere which doesn't seem to phase Damien as he nods his head at me.

"I know Beautiful, I know." He speaks.

That's all it takes to make my doubts vanish, the both of us knowing how this will make everything change. How the dynamics of our relationship with alter but in an undeniably good way.

I tentatively smile at him which he returns in split seconds. Our minds coming at the same conclusion as we both reach out to one another, hands tugging at the remaining pieces of clothing that conceal ourselves from one another.

As we shed the last remnants of cloth, I bite my lips nervously as Damien seems to drink in each and every inch of my body.

"You're so fucking stunning." He whispers as he grabs my hands and intertwines our fingers. I bite my lip, the smile threatening to come out but that only seems to catch Damien's attention.

"Don't let anyone tell you otherwise." He continues as his hands tighten around mind, leaning in to gently nudge his nose with mine.

I nod my head at his words as I feel like the most luckiest woman in the world. Especially when Damien sits up and merely assess me with curios eyes as his head tilts to the side.

It's funny how my nerves that Damien managed to keep my mind off of, now hit me full force as I come to a realisation.

I'm naked.

Damien's naked.

We're both naked and within touching distance.

My mouth runs dry as I repeatedly swallow, everything catching up to me and almost immediately do I avert my eyes from Damien's who as alert as he always is, catches on to me.

"Serena. What is it?" He mumbles as he comes in closer to me, foreheads resting against one another's.

I shake my head vehemently, not daring to say a word but then the look of worry that crosses his features makes me melt and I find myself speaking, practically against my will as his blue piercing eyes bewitch me into speaking.

"I just feel a little nervous is all." I admit awkwardly but all I get in return in is a blinding grin as he presses a chaste kiss to my lips.

"Trust me. You aren't the only one."

Before I can even process his words, Damien kisses me with renewed vigour and this time I oblige as well. Not being able to stop myself, I arch my back against his, feeling the effects of the intimate position as I feel Damien's excitement pressed up into my inner thigh. My own eyes widening at the feeling of him so close to me. All sanity flies out of the window as our bare bodies rub up against each other, sending a plethora of feelings through me that I can't seem to stop.

"Serena." Damien grunts as he pulls back, my lips forming into an automatic pout to which he smiles at before pecking me on the lips. Damien pulls back and I shiver at the lack of contact between the two of us but then my eyes widen and my protest dies on my lips as Damien ducks down and vanishes from view. Propping myself up, I feel Damien's warm hands linger from my hips and then down to my thighs till he reaches my knees and spreads them apart. Eyes bright and smirk in full bloom, he locks gazes with me just as he lowers his head. "Damie-," my words turn into a moan as his soft lips place a kiss onto somewhere I never knew I wanted to be kissed.

My eyes roll to the back of my head as his tongue darts out and starts to lick and swirl a pattern that sends me into a delirious frenzy. Moans leave my mouth as I try to press my legs closer together and buck my hips in need. My hands fist into his hair as I pull him closer to my core and the groan that leaves him vibrates throughout my entire being. A knot begins to form from within me and a glorious feelings encompasses me but just as it reaches its climax, Damien pulls away. Lips slick.

"Not yet Gorgeous. Not yet."

My eyes narrow as irritation builds within me and I want to tell him to get back to it but Damien winks at me and sits up, kissing me gently.

Pulling away from me, I furrow my brows, "I don't plan on waking up bright and early in the morning to take you to the drugstore." He explains as he moves over to his dresser where he opens up numerous drawers to find what I'm assuming is protection.

"Is that such a bad thing?" I groan in impatience, my mind slightly preoccupied at the glorious image of Damien standing naked in front of my own eyes.

However as he turns around my eye widen as my mouth drops and I immediately look away.

Apparently attending Sex Education was not enough preparation for me or my thoughts as I catch a glimpse of his anatomy. My brain tries to piece together just how this will actually work as I gulp in dread. Mind shocked and blatantly ignoring Damien's smirking face.

"Don't worry. It'll fit." He jokes as he climbs on top of me, my face morphing into a scowl at his playful banter.

I take in a shaky breath as Damien tries to open the packet but it won't rip open. Not seeming to have any patience, I snatch it from his hands and manage to undo it in one swift move.

"How did you manage to do-" I cut off his incessant talking as I take the condom and slide it along his lengthy, enjoying the crazed look that enters his eyes as he lets out a low moan. Something seems to snap in Damien as he grabs my hands still placed along his length and captures them both in one of his, raising them above my head. Leaning down, Damien smirks and starts to kiss me once more. The next few moments pass in a blur as he readies himself on top of me and I prepare myself for what's to come.

"Just tell me when I-"

I cut Damien off by pressing my lips to his and that seems to be answer enough. Aligning himself with me, Damien pushes in, causing me to wince. My body growing accustomed to the uncomfortable and unfamiliar feeling. Damien hesitates but I continue to kiss him, giving him the go ahead. He shifts a bit before pushing back out, giving me time to adjust as he thrusts back inside, groans leaving his own mouth. My own moans are heard as pleasure consumes me that only seems to grow more and more. I loosen his grip on my hands and
being them down to his shoulders to get a better grip on him as he repeatedly continues to move in a fluid motion. Damien removes my hands from his shoulders as he brings himself up into a push up motion and leans down. Before he can even make the next move, I prop myself up on my elbows, the same as him, and claim his lips with mine. The both of us swallowing each other's moans.

A pit in my stomach forms with each passing movement and I can't help it when my eyes roll upwards in pure euphoria, the feeling in my stomach getting deeper and deeper and finally relinquishes as Damien lets out a harsh groan. Damien's thrusts grow faster and faster and I feel as if I'm floating on cloud nine but that's nothing compared to what's next as he grabs my legs and places them on both on his shoulders, creating a whole new angle as he plows into me repeatedly. Friction growing between the two of us.

"Fuck. Damien." I voice out, tone distorted due to all the moans leaving me. Our bodies slick with sweat as we rub against each other just adds to the feeling as my chest rubs up against his. Damien starts trailing kisses from my lips all the way down to my chest. Flicking, biting, teasing. I finally succumb to the euphoria as I let go collapsing against the bed, energy completely draining from me and Damien soon follows after, collapsing against my chest.

Our bodies slick with sweat as we rub against each other. Inhaling and exhaling hardly as we both think of the turn of events that have just occurred between us.
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AN: I edited this since you horny little shits wanted more. Smh. Jk jk. I love you guys.