She rolled off of him. He had believed that it would be safer that way.

He hadn't realized how dangerous it would be for him. He liked having her above him. She was warm and soft. He was holding her gently. Her thighs cradled his hips. He felt surrounded by the warmest hug.

Her warm breath tickled his neck as he took blood from her for the first time, consensually.

He didn't know it could be like that. Gentle. Healing.

Damon looked at Bonnie. Her pupils dilated. He wanted to say, 'Was it good for you, too?'