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 Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 6:40 pm
Damien continued to frown at her, not believing her statement at all. "At least tell me why you were crying then," He said, his gaze softening as his green eyes probed hers, trying to get a straight truth out of her. "I can tell you are a bad liar, angel." He smirked, attempting to tease her.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 6:45 pm
Della chewed on her bottom lip. Should she just tell him everything and accept the fate that came with it? or should she let Damien go for good? She didn't want to die, but this was no way to live. "I was crying because someone I love...is gone. And I don't know how to get them back." she replied, disregaurding his teasing statement.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 6:53 pm
Damien closed his eyes. Her words had brought back something to live in him, but he couldn't pinpoint what it was. An image flashed in his mind, and he searched harder to find it. Suddenly it came up with two people sitting on a bench, and he frowned. They both looked joyful, but at the same time, it seemed they were challenging each other. He pried his mind for anything else, but came up empty. He sighed, frustrated at his mind being blank once more. All he could think was demonic things again, and he was unhappy with that for some reason. He took a deep breath before answering her, not glancing away from her gaze. "I am sorry," He said sincerely, and was instantly disgusted by what he said. Why was he showing so much feelings for this girl? His lips moved, and he couldn't stop what came out of his mouth. "Who is this person? Have they passed away? I can help you get them back." He stiffened as the questions flew out of his brain and out into the open. Had he just offered to help an angel?
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:00 pm
Della listened as Damien spoke. Why was he being so considerate? Could he not tell that the entire subject was making her fall apart? Why...why couldn't he have just left? "Damien it-" she gasped and threw her hand over her mouth. She wanted to stop speaking but her heart wouldn't let her. "No he's not dead; he's YOU! I wish I could save you but I don't know how. We loved each other, we did. If only you'd remember! I couldn't save you...I tried, but I couldn't..." She immediately wished she could take back her words; hopefully he'd think she was crazy. If he believed her, it'd only make things worse.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:20 pm
Damien frowned when she put her hand over her mouth, and he tilted his head, confused. His eyes widened when she exclaimed that it was him that she was talking about. He shook his head quickly, not willing to accept this fact. He continued to listen to her and his heart filled up with sadness as she said that they had loved each other. "This is not possible. I do not feel love," He said after she had finished. But one look in her pain filled eyes told him everything. She was not lying. "How did this happen?" He demanded, more confused than ever. "And do not lie to me, Angel. You will regret it," He said through gritted teeth, searching her face.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2012 7:28 pm
Della sighed and decided to give Damien the story; she knew her life would be over soon, so why not just tell him everything? "We met on night and you wanted to drink my blood but then you didn't and then you kissed me and then we started seeing each other but Satan and God weren't happy so we became human and had an...itimate moment..." she had been rambling but she blushed as she said this part. She quickly composed herself and continued. "And then we went to the park and had a little seducing competition and I left you in the park but tried to come back because you were being stubborn but then some guy decided to treat himself to me so you beat him to a pulp and God found me and Satan found you and they took us away from each other but somehow I was able to go to Hell and try to save you and I almost did but then Satan had a freaky looking witch create a potion which he gave to you so that you'd become his beloved son again and he let me go and told me if I told you anythiing he'd end my afterlife so I'm pretty sure I'm going to die soon." She breathed and watched him for any expression at all.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 5:29 pm
Damien listened to the story, his face going through different emotions almost every second as she spoke. He raised his eyebrows when she blushed, mentioning the imitate moment. He almost choked on air when she said that he had kissed her, and challenged her to a seducing competition. No, she was lying. None of this was possible, he thought hopefully and with horror. When she was finished, his face was pale and he seemed shaken, trying to let all of this run to his head at the same time. "I..I don't know what to say," He murmured, completely shocked. Suddenly and without warning, images of memories with Della came flooding back to him and he closed his eyes, experiencing them all. He could see her huddling in the closet, and he had slowly opened the door, ready to pounce on her. But what she had said was right; he ended up kissing her instead. They began coming fast, and he caught some of them; sitting on the bench with her, holding her up against a tree, kissing her,-which made him blush- trying to reach out to her as his Father held him away from her. And all of the feelings came with the images as well. They're was passion as he kissed her, and unbreakable love. They're was anger inflicted with pain as his Father threw him down near the river. They're was hopefulness as he drank the potion, wanting to save her from Satan, a protective need to save her as he pummeled a human into the sidewalk..He took a deep breath and opened his eyes once more, not five seconds later. But it seemed hours. He felt like he had seen a movie just now, and remembrance of her shown in his eyes as he blinked, any trace of disgust for her gone. "Della..?" He said slowly, his green ones probing her blue and purple ones. He took a deep breath right before reaching out and crushing her to his chest, burying his head against her hair as he breathed in the wonderful scent of her. Tears surfaced to his eyes as he held her, the potion gone from his system; the images of her making him know that it had been an illusion of anger and lost pride. He didn't let her go for a long time, wanting to know her, love her, feel her once more. "I love you." He whispered, more than sincere.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 5:40 pm
Della stood there breathing heavily as she watched Damien's face flash from emotion to emotion. What's going on? What's he doing? She had half smiled when he'd said he didn't know what to say. She hadn't expected him to say anything; she hadn't expected him to stay; she hadn't expected him to hold her. "Damien...what are you-" she was about to finish asking her question but his next three words caught her way off gaurd. She wanted to pull away from him; he was a demon now, he could've been lying. She wanted to but something about him was different. She looked into his eyes; he was her Damien again. Good and bad at the same time. She was suprised that she had any tears left in her system but they fell from her eyes onto his shirt. "I love you too."
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 5:49 pm
Damien felt her stiffen at first, and the demon part of him said that he should have never said these words, that he would regret it. But he ignored that part and didn't let her go, joyful when she relaxed and hugged him back. After a few minutes, he pulled away from her, his eyes showing her everything she needed to know. He saw her tears but knew they weren't sad ones; she had replied she loved him as well. It made his heart whole, and before he could say anything more passion filled him. The unbearable passion that he had felt when he saw them kiss at the park. He needed her. Now. "Della." He said her name lovingly, searching her face. He took her in his arms once more and pressed his lips against her own, hungrily and without hesitation. He smiled against them, mischief showing again. "We never finished what we started at the park," He hinted, putting his lips on top of hers once again.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 5:58 pm
Della smiled when Damien said her name but a blush immediately followed when he kissed her. It didn't help that he mentioned the park either. "I don't know if we should-....Maybe we-...." She was trying to speak but she couldn't stop kissing him long enough to get a complete sentence out. He was making her want him more and more. She smiled against his lips and finally found enough strength to pull away to speak. "Well...I've been to hell and back...I think I deserve something for that." She winked and pulled him inside, quickly locking the door. She instantly began kissing him again, not giving him enough time to come up with some witty comment.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 6:22 pm
A smile tugged at Damien's lips as they moved against her own, noticing she couldn't stop to get enough words out of her mouth. When she finally did pull away, disappointment filled him as he watched her, but the grin returned when she commented about being to hell and back. He didn't protest once when she yanked him inside, and locked the door. He opened his mouth but it was quickly replaced by her own once more, and he forgot what he was going to say. He danced his tongue around hers, and a groan came from deep inside him as he forced her even closer against him, if that was possible. Without another word he took her to the bedroom and finally relieved himself of what had been building inside him for so long.
{OOC: Time skip? XD}
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2012 6:36 pm
{OOC: Of course O.O xD}"no...don't...No. Damien!" Della immedately shot upright. She was grateful to see Damien laying there beside her and she hoped she hadn't stirred him. She quickly moved from the bed and into her bathroom, putting on a fluffy white robe as she walked in. She had to get her breathing under control. She spalshed water and her face and leaned over the sink. She had been dreaming about Hell, or rather, what happened in hell. Satan was going to kill her, there was no doubt about it. Did Damien know what her fate was? She leaned in the bathroom door frame, smiling rather sadly when she saw him laying there.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 1:47 pm
Damien heard something and his eyes wanted to open, but he wouldn't let them. He continued to lay there silently until he felt someone's stare upon him, and he sat up quickly. He relaxed when he saw it was only Della. He put his feet on the floor, smiling charmingly at her as he remembered last night. He went over to her, wrapping his arms around her and kissed her on the cheek. "What happened? I heard you shouting, love." He used his old pet name for her, not realizing he was. {OOC: Omg Whenever he uses love in a sentence, I swear he's British. O.O XD}
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2012 7:46 pm
{OOC: Lol is it weird that that's how he says it when I read the post? XD}Della relaxed instantly when she felt Damien's arms around her. The memory of last night slid through her mind and she smiled when he kissed her cheek. "Oh, I'm alright. It was just a nighmare." She held him close and dragged him to the bed, pulling him down with her. Laying on his chest, she smiled to herself and toyed with a strand of her hair. "You know, I still have to give you a nickname. What to choose..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 29, 2012 3:19 pm
Damien could feel her relax when he touched her, holding her in a way that was much too comfortable for both of them. He raised his eyebrows when she mentioned a nightmare, wanting to ask what it was about. But when she somehow dragged him to the bed and laid down on him, a smirk took on his face. The amusement didn't leave his bright green eyes as he stared up at her. "Hm. What about teddy bear. Because you want to cuddle me so often?" He winked at her, clearly flirting. "Or..darling? Because you find me so dear to you." This time he laughed quietly, now just mocking her. {OOC: Nah, not at all. I imagine him like that all the time! xD}
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