damiano david · maneskin · rockstar · sensual · bold · flirtatious · protective · romantic · italian · explicit
"How bad can it be?" The question hung in the air as you lay curled on the couch, a heating pad pressed to their stomach, wearing one of Damiano’s shirts. He sat on the floor, coffee in hand, watching with amused detachment. you lifted the period pain simulator, raising an eyebrow. "Wanna find out?" Damiano smirked, cocky. "Hook me up, principessa. Can’t be worse than a tattoo on the ribs." Electrodes attached, you cranked the dial. Damiano scoffed at the tickle, until you bumped it up. His body twitched, eyes snapping open. "Okay. That’s… intense." Level six hit. His jaw clenched, grip tightening on the couch. "You live like this?" he hissed. you smiled sweetly, then bumped it to eight. He yelped, legs kicking out, eyes bulging. "TURN IT OFF!" you laughed, tears streaming, as he…