Damon's P.O.V
"I take it you're happy with the idea," Will says after a moment through her laughter.
I can't help the purr I release when she hugs me back, my worries satisfied that she was not scared enough to reject my touch. It was as if she forgot about my revelation as she held me to her, hugging me back through her random giggles, sprouting joy throughout me without question.
"You're my girlfriend," I say pulling back enough to see her, I liked the way it sounded on my tongue. Most probably because it was a way to claim her as my own, a sign of possession that fed my needs as a mated wolf.
Will laughs helplessly before nodding, looking up to me with a bare grin.
"Yes Damon, I'm your gf." She repeats sounding truly amused.
"Do you not care about the wolf thing?" I ask, prodding her a little with a reminder. Her smile doesn't falter as she shakes her head. "You're not afraid of me?"
"Well no, it's d-definitely um... y-yeah. But if you were going to hurt me you would've done so a long time ago." She says thoughtfully. "And I know you wouldn't hurt me, w-werewolf or not, so it doesn't change the way I feel about you. But I do have a shitload of questions that you have to answer. Firstly h-"
I cut her off with a kiss to her lips, pressing her back down to the couch as I claim her lips hungrily. For once I don't bother trying to keep my canines back, letting them drop as I slipped my tongue between Will's lips.
Will released a surprised moan as I invade her mouth, taking her the way I always wanted to. I wrap an arm around her head as I claim her mouth, her sweet mouth that tasted like honey as she opened up for me. My hand pins her body below me as I rock into her, feeling her arousal beneath me as she opens her legs for me, wrapping them around my waist to tug me closer.
I go easily, falling into the feel of her as my need drowns me without mercy, the taste and feel of my mate too much to ignore. I release a low growl that makes Will moan as she bucks into me, brushing our erections together in a manner that made me dance over the line of almost losing control and backing away.
But I didn't get time to decide between the two and Will's smaller hands pressed against my chest gently, I pulled away from her sweet lips immediately. Panting heavily as I stared into her lust-filled eyes that were barely open, her lips wet from my admissions in the most inviting way, Theo growls deep within, warning me to control myself as everything in my pulses to take her right now.
"That is so hot..." Will mumbles as she looks up at me, I swipe my tongue over my canines, retracting them quickly before making my eyes return to their natural hue.
I smirk down at Will, both elated and pleasantly surprised to find that she was attracted to this side of me as well. Heat makes her way up to her neck and to her cheeks, stopping only at the tips of her ears as realization dawns over what she just said.
"I can't believe I just said that," Will grumbles, looking away quickly as she gnawing at her lip as if to punish it.
I laugh helplessly making her glare at me, I tame her with a quick kiss that takes the sharp edge from her glare.
"Before we start doing any more of that," Will breathes out as she pushes me back so she could sit up. "You need to tell me the rest of whatever it is that you have to tell me."
Well fuck, I guess the hard part was only just beginning.
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Wilona's P.O.V
A werewolf, Damon was a werewolf.
I was about eighty-seven percent sure that I was asleep right now, that being the only reason that I hadn't let myself freak out the way I had wanted to when Damon's normal teeth suddenly got freakishly long and pointy.
So if I was asleep, then there was no need to freak out because this was simply a dream... I think.
I wasn't entirely sure. It couldn't possibly be real, not when he was claiming to be anything other than human because that was... crazy. Because if Damon really was what he was saying he was then that changed everything.
Not between us, this changed nothing between us as far as I was concerned.
But it changed everything else, changed the entire outside world. It made me wonder who else were werewolves out there, who I'd come across before assuming to be human but turning out to be anything but. It also meant that there may have been other supernatural creatures out there like vampires had to exist as well, right? And who's to say wizards didn't too.
Perhaps Harry Potter was based off a true story.
It just couldn't be real, he couldn't be serious. Yet my mind was trying to convince me that it all had to be my eyes, my stupid eyes but he hadn't shown me a hidden camera yet and screamed prank. And Damon wasn't the type to play around like this, for other things sure, but not in this fashion.
He was a werewolf.
"Who says there's more to share?" Damon challenges, raising a brow to challenge my previous statement.
"Do I have to start calling you Alexander?" I ask in response making him laugh.
That laughed tamed a little of the panic that was trying to settle its way into my lungs because I knew that laugh, it was familiar. Damon had many different laughs for different occasions, there was the one that came with a snort when I said something he found ridiculous, the little giggle that came whenever I fell over and the roaring laughter that came when something not nearly funny enough to warrant such a response came about.
But I knew this laugh well because it was the little chuckle Damon made when he was comfortable, happy. I knew it because it always made me feel the same, happy and comfortable because I reminded me that I was safe with him.
So werewolf or not, he was still my Damon.