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{{Oh, and thankyou for telling me that! XD}}

Damon pulled in a slow breath, then looked up, his dark eyes smoldering. He moved closer to Willa, until they were only a foot apart. He hesitated, then reached forward with one hand, his hand gently, softly cupping her chin, his index finger lightly pushing it up to face him. He slowly leaned his head down, hesitating when their lips were only millimeters away, and then leaned forward a bit more, his lips meeting hers softly, barely touching them.

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As soon as Damon was a foot away from her, Willa knew what was going to happen. Everything inside of her was screaming, whether with excitement or what, all she could do was sit still until their lips finally met. It was a slight millisecond before she responded, and closed her eyes, leaning in slightly to the kiss, gently. Willa had stopped breathing some time before, but she didnt care. The kiss was gentle, yet sweet, which was perfect for her, esspecially because it was unsuspected.

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Damon was greatly relieved that Willa accepted his kiss, and felt his own eyes sliding shut, his hand moving to rest on the back of her neck. He moved his lips softly with hers for a few moments more before slowly, slowly pulling away, making the touch linger as long as possible before pulling away fully. He opened his eyes, and they still smoldered. He stroked her cheek gently with his thumb, his eyes moving back and forth between hers, flickering over her face.

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Willa moved her lips with Damon's when he did the same, and relaxed. She kept her eyes closed when he began to pull away trying to order her now scattered thoughts into something logical. His touch felt soft on her light skin. When she finally opened her eyes, she saw Damon's roving over her face, and she wondered what he saw there. Her voice was less than a whisper when she spoke. "What was that for?" She asked. Willa had had no clue that Damon even thought of her in any way but another vampire.

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Damon smiled, a soft thing that lit up his face, made it brighter. "I really don't know," he answered, his voice just as quiet. "I went with an impulse...and it went well for me." He smiled again, then leaned forward so that his forehead was pressed to hers. "Were you okay with it?" he asked, his tone a bit worried now, though still quiet.

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Willa smiled slightly with Damon's. She laughed quietly, and looked down, biting her bottom lip, her bad habit, then looking back up at him. When he pressed his forehead to hers, she swallowed hard, before answering. Her voice was shaky, against her will. "Yeah." Willa swallowed again, "Yeah, it was okay." She had to work hard to keep her breathing as even as possible. It wasn't normal for Willa to be so unsure of herself.

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Damon smiled again, then angled his head slightly, brushing his nosetip against hers, then brushing his lips against hers. "I was aiming for excellent," he murmured, his lips moving against hers when he spoke. Before she could answer, he pressed his lips a bit more firmly to hers, his eyes closed, his face serene and calm, yet somehow intense.

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Willa smiled slightly as Damon messed around with her. She kissed him back just as gently as he started, then becamee a little more urgent when he did so. She matched him perfectly, wrapping her arms around Damon's neck, and resting them on his shoulders gently. "Well, you'll have to work for excellent." Willa smiled under the kiss, taunting him.

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Damon grinned on the inside, then slowly moved his hand that was cupping her neck, letting it trail lightly down her back before it finally rested on her waist, where the other hand came as well. He wrapped her arms tightly around her waist, pulling her to him. He moved his lips with hers slowly, but now a slow fire was beginning to burn in them, his arms still holding her securely, tightly.

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Willa closed her arms tighter, and allowed Damon to pull her into him. Sparks began to take off inside Willa, making her muscles tighten, then relax in response. Her lips moved with Damon's, hungry, her eyes still closed. She felt safe in Damon's muscular grip, and felt as though nothing could touch her. It was such a better feeling than the cautious feeling she always had.