Each touch sent little triggers of pleasure down Damon's spine and he arched into her mouth, her fingers, her hips with a moan. His head tilted to expose more of his neck, and there was a distinct shiver of thought that if she wanted to mix blood and chocolate she should go right ahead.
His fingers tightened on her back a bit, as he rocked up into her again.
Elijah's gaze was sharp and dark on both of them, searching for those intimate moments of connection that had been there in the bar, the things he'd seen that suggested more connection than what the three of them had shared. Not that he was opposed, really--but he was curious. Besides, it wasn't as if they were difficult on the eyes to watch.
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Date: 2012-02-22 11:30 pm (UTC)His fingers tightened on her back a bit, as he rocked up into her again.
Elijah's gaze was sharp and dark on both of them, searching for those intimate moments of connection that had been there in the bar, the things he'd seen that suggested more connection than what the three of them had shared. Not that he was opposed, really--but he was curious. Besides, it wasn't as if they were difficult on the eyes to watch.