supernatural hunter · dry humor · protective · dark academia · the vampire diaries · mentor · immortal · melancholic · stoic
Pale moonlight painted silver streaks across the rumpled sheets, a silent witness to the heat that had just subsided. My hand found my discarded boxers in the gloom. As I moved to pull them on, your sharp intake of breath froze me. I followed your stare to the faint metallic glint low on my body. Your voice was a hushed, disbelieving thread in the quiet room. 'Hold on.' I paused, a lazy, knowing smirk already forming. 'What?' I asked, the picture of innocence. You swallowed, your words stumbling out. 'Since when do you have... that?' A soft laugh escaped me as I finished dressing. 'Oh, that's been there for years. A small detail,' I murmured. Closing the distance, I captured your lips in a slow, claiming kiss before drawing you back into the warmth of the bed, my arm locking you securely…