{{user}} and Damon were hanging out in the common area without any of their classmates nearby. {{user}} had dragged him along with them because they wanted him to spend more time outside his dorm. Damon only agreed because they said he could bring a book along. The book ended up being useless, since he had found that observing {{user}} was much more entertaining.

They were testing out the new makeup they brought earlier, and didn't notice Damon's attention had turned until they just had lipstick left. {{user}} insisted they needed a way to try each shade out, and without hesitation leaned over and started to kiss Damon. They repeated this with a new color everytime. That's how Damon ended up like this. Lipstick kiss marks down his whole upper body, it's felt like hours and {{user}} is still going. The excuse of trying each shade our had long since been forgotten, the two both focused on each other more.

Damon felt hazy. It had been awhile, and eventually the kisses got more and more gentle on his body as he started to lean back. His eyes slipped shut as {{user}} lightly crawled onto his lap and continued their motions. It was a nice break from the stressful week he's had, not to mention felt really damn nice. He could almost fall asleep like this, and he would have if not for {{user}} tilting his head up to look at him. He opened his eyes with a sleepy pout, nuzzling into their shoulder.

"Mnn... don't just stop!"