Damien's Abode [MATURE]

[Damien Kross, Jester]

The apartment of Damien Kross is a humble one. It is exactly what you would expect from a high school/college student living on his own. The furniture is better than average thanks to monetary support from Ricardo DeLeon, my mentor. There is a living room, bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen.

[Kate]

On the drive over, Kate was silent. She didn't speak, didn't look at him, just stared straight ahead out the windshield. The blonde sat there for a moment after the car stopped, as if she was having a hard time moving her limbs. Like it was all dead weight or something.

The girl opened her car door, got out and followed him to where he was living. And granted, her place was much better. But that was because she was a rich bitch with oodles of money and such. Kate slowly glided after him, and stepped inside when Damien unlocked the door.

She walked in, and looked around, emerald eyes really not taking in much. It was as if she was dazed by what was going on. Then she turned that emerald gaze on him. This was his place, his game, and in his court. So there for, it was up to him from here on out.

Go Damien?

[Damien Kross, Jester]

I would shut the door behind us, lock it, slip my keys back in my pocket, and instantly turn, taking Kate's body against the wall, kissing her passionately. It unbelievable to think that my old life was back... all the aspects of it had returned- Jester was gone, Kate was back... everything was perfect.

What I wondered inside was if Kate wanted this to go as far as I did... She DID have a lot on her mind, and she may have wanted to be here just for company. But... part of me- okay, most of me- couldn't resist her... Even with the knowledge of all she's done, she is irresistible.

I would break the kiss to speak to her in a hushed voice. "Tell me you love me..." I said, almost pleadingly.

[Kate]

He closed the door behind them, and locked it. Then he grabbed her, and pressed her into the wall by the door. Her back pressed to the wall and his lips pressed into hers. Those emerald eyes closed and she gave into the kiss fully. Her lips parted and she pretty much submitted to what he was doing. But even Kate didn't know what was going to happen in this apartment. She didn't know where this was going to go. Damien broke the kiss and asked her... asked her to say she loved him.

But did she? Did Kate love Damien? Or was she just in love with the idea of what they had in the past? Of what they once had felt for each other? Damien apparently still felt that way, and Kate? Kate was just confused by everything going on.

It was very apparent that her mind was working a lot faster than her mouth, but was working in circles. She opened her lips to speak, and nothing came out. Just flickers behind those emerald orbs as she sought the words to say. Did she love him? Did she really stil love him?

She was attracted to him, despite everything that Kate knew about him. But did she love him?

"I... I loved you Damien. Part of me still loves you... but I don't know if it's everything..."

[Damien Kross, Jester]

That was the answer I expected... Not the one I wanted, but the one I knew would escape her lips. Understandable... Jester's actions ruined our lives, so for her to lose touch with her emotions was fair. But, I'd be damned if I let it remain this way... She would love me again... fully and completely.

"Do you want it to be everything?" I brought my mouth to her ear, whispering in a low, sensual voice. "You know it's possible." I pressed my body firmly against hers. "Let me make it happen." I would say to her in a hushed voice, letting my voice carry a certain sex appeal with them.

I knew it was within my abilities... There was a certain side to Kate that I was sure still existed- probably the same side that loves me- that remembered what time with me was like... For my age, I knew my way around the four points of a bed, but with Kate, a certain magic happened... A magic I hoped she'd recall.

[Kate]

Oh dear god, he was using that voice to it's full DAMNED power. It was like it could reach certain spots in her mind and draw her in more. He was close, oh so close... her knees felt like they were going weak. Buckling slowly as she leaned further into the wall for some support. Every inch of his body was pressed into hers, which only helped argue his case. Her back arched, and she pressed back into his.

Damien's lips by her ear, hot breath on her skin. Kate shivered, she couldn't control her body any longer. It was reacting all on it's own. One hand moved and tangled in his hair.

"Yes..."

At least for the night, a night of passion, a night of... the past. If it only lasted for the night, that would be more than enough for her. In fact, it would be perfect for her. The blonde's other hand reached down, tugging on his shirt so she could place her hand on the skin of his chest. She wanted the warmth he offered.

[Damien Kross, Jester]

In a matter of seconds, I would swoop the blonde off her feet, carrying her in my arms like a bride. With a warm, sincere smile, I would carry her to the bedroom. As I lay her down on the bed, it occurred to me that I hadn't bought a new bed since our last time... It would be a return to paradise.

I would grab the bottom of my shirt and pull it off, leaning down onto Kate with my bare chest. I would put a hand behind her head and bring her into a kiss- a deep, passionate one. The feel of the fabric and the feel of her lips were a welcome combination.

"Kate... you are everything to me." I said, looking deep into her emerald greens. "Let me make love to you." I said it almost pleadingly... I needed it. I needed to feel Kate's warmth again... It was a warmth only she could supply.

[Kate]

Suddenly Kate was in his arms, he was holding her like a bride... like the first time they had made love. She felt odd, being held like that. Kate was use to being in control of these sorts of situations. Honestly, she had only slept with virgins of late. Like some sort of cult ritual or something. None of them had been rather take charge, and Kate had rather liked being in charge of those situations.

Now, she felt unsure of what was all going on. So, she let herself be carried and placed on the bed. His shirt came off and he leaned back over her, hand on the back of her head, and he pulled her into another kiss. After that? Well, he asked her for permission basically. And Kate wasn't about to give it verbally.

The blonde just looked up at him. There would be no vocals from her now, when he needed it. She wasn't about to repeat herself from what she said in the hallway. One eyebrow arched, if she hadn't been so confused that new side of Kate would have reared up and the sharp side of her tongue would have come out. The pale woman merely tilted her chin, lips asking for another kiss.

[Damien Kross, Jester]

I gladly complied with her motion for the kiss- very gladly. Now, the time I had been eagerly awaiting was at hand. Despite the love she claimed to have for Adrian, despite how she was still unsure about how she loved me, it didn't change the events of the night.

For the first time in years, since back in New York, since before Jester reared his head, I was able to lay with the woman I love. Apart from the immediate gratification, it was the perfect resurrection of the old times... Everything came full circle... Everything seemed perfect again...

I would lay on my back, sweat running down my brow, my lips touching her forehead. I would bring her in close, holding her tight. There would be no need for words... Just an embrace. That would suffice.

[Kate]

Sometimes, in a moment of passion you can clear your head. Almost always in a moment of passion, you forget everything. She had forgotten everything in those moments with Damien. She was sweating as well, and he held her close. After a quick mental "ewwww" for the sweat and her OCD, Kate closed her eyes and just tried to enjoy the moment.

However, that was when everything came crashing back. That, on top of what she had just done... it made her rather sick to her stomach with nerves. The girl sat up, stood while wrapping a sheet around her body and ran for the bathroom. This was not going to be pretty in the least bit.

She had just cheated on Adrian, with Damien Kross. The man she had thought was in her past for good. After hurling, she sat there breathing rather deeply. Kate felt... well, there were too many emotions for her to really register what she was feeling. There was no way to sort out all the emotions.