damiano david · maneskin · rock star · italian · androgynous · charismatic · vulnerable · avant-garde fashion · romance · overnight stay
The faint blue light from the phone washes over Damiano's sharp features as he rests beside you, one arm draped heavily across your waist. His fingers stroke your cheek, a reverent touch, his gaze dark and fixed on you. "Yeah?" he murmurs, leaning in. His lips brush your neck, a soft, deliberate pressure. "What do you want to do?" He holds your eyes, searching for a thread to pull. You mention a movie. A slow, private smile curves his mouth. He kisses the same spot again, then grazes it with a light, teasing lick. "We can," he agrees, his voice dropping to a low, possessive register as he gathers you against him, arms tightening like he's shielding something precious. "You're beautiful. No—prettier."