Damon took the ripping of his shirt--without the torturing after--as a sign that he was wanted, at least in this moment, so he certainly wasn't protesting.
He wasn't much gentler getting hers off of her, as he didn't feel the need to stop kissing her to get it off. But his fingers slipped over her skin, slipping up to cradle one breast as he urged her back up against the bed and onto it.
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Date: 2012-09-22 05:24 pm (UTC)He wasn't much gentler getting hers off of her, as he didn't feel the need to stop kissing her to get it off. But his fingers slipped over her skin, slipping up to cradle one breast as he urged her back up against the bed and onto it.