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AH, COLLEGE. education ! all of the things damon had always found alternative uses for, using the guise as a stepping stone to the things that most delighted him. he thought he’d fit the caricature quite well once he’d moved on from the existential crisis stefan had left him with, and now? now he’s living the DREAM.

and he doesn’t even have to work hard to do it.

the professor is handing him this one. the young woman before him looks bashful and - apologetic? which draws a sure smirk from damon, who finds nothing regrettable about the ordeal apart from, perhaps, that someone else is going to dictate when they have to STOP. damon doesn’t much like limitations. but it’ll do. for now.

“ oh, don’t apologize to me, princess. this’ll be one of the more enjoyable lessons i attend today. ” a sly wink and a nod to the prof as his lips hover just beyond hers, not at all alarmed by the breath peppered across them. god, he LOVES college.

“ i just hope i’m not your first. ” she catches his laugh with her lips as he presses his own to them.

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               Oh… this was… it was… really nice, actually. Not that she’d expected him to be a HORRIBLE kisser, but, the fear was there. She didn’t have to worry about her own skills; Betty might have been among the more inexperienced of her age, but when it came to kissing, she’d had enough practice to know what to do and what not to do, and more importantly what she liked to do. It was forgetting they had an AUDIENCE that was the hard part. She couldn’t exactly let herself GO

Still, the longer the kiss went on for, the more she lost herself in it. Damon’s lips were soft, and not too unyielding, and when his tongue came, her lips parted like the oceans for him. Her hand found purchase at the back of his neck, the kissing becoming eager, then slow, then all at once a tangle of lips and teeth and tongue once more. 

Alright, so it wasn’t that hard. She had a talented partner! 

When a pointed cough caught her ears, through the muffled static of kissing Damon Salvatore, she forced herself to pull away, lips bee-stung and cheeks flushed like she’d been spat out from the eye of a hurricane. Hurricane Damon. 

Umm Fifty pairs of eyes watched them. Betty froze, deer in headlights style. People started to stand; appvrently the lecture was over? How long had they been kissing?   That was good, thank you. God, she suddenly wanted a hole in the ground to crack open and swallow her. Why did it sound like she was thanking him for an Uber ride?!  I mean… you’re a really good kisser.She broke into laughter, tension breaking from her shoulders,  God, this is so WEIRD. If my parents knew this was what their money was going towards… doubt I’d be here.  

posted on 8/31 at 13:13 with 4 notes
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