With the sanity come the emotions, and they well up in Damian the more he becomes aware of himself. His bloodthirst has been sated enough that it doesn't scratch at his mind like a beast clawing to be free, but the skin hunger he has felt for Anita ever since they became metaphysically bound flares to life in a blaze that he can't deny, even though he fears it.
One hand tentatively glides down Anita's side, his fingers spread wide to take in as much of her skin with the single touch as he possibly can. He marvels at finding their bodies pressed together without any barriers. It may not be the first time he has pressed himself to her without clothing in the way, but it feels so very real, so very raw and wonderful.
He has wanted to feel this lack of boundaries with her for so very long. The loneliness of the desire wells up in him like a great echoing abyss waiting to be filled. His mind is open to hers, his spirit close, though still only a heartbeat away from madness.
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Date: 2009-10-05 12:15 am (UTC)One hand tentatively glides down Anita's side, his fingers spread wide to take in as much of her skin with the single touch as he possibly can. He marvels at finding their bodies pressed together without any barriers. It may not be the first time he has pressed himself to her without clothing in the way, but it feels so very real, so very raw and wonderful.
He has wanted to feel this lack of boundaries with her for so very long. The loneliness of the desire wells up in him like a great echoing abyss waiting to be filled. His mind is open to hers, his spirit close, though still only a heartbeat away from madness.