Welcome Back

"Welcome back." Damon spoke as I entered the mansion.

I looked around and noticed nothing seemed to have changed since I left. I had returned for tonight while the kids were with Martin. After talking more in the therapist's office it felt like the right move. Damon had made his progress as promised, it was about time he got more of a reward.

"Thank you." I gave him a small smile.

"Rose went to visit with her children this weekend. So it's just you and me. I hope that's okay." Damon spoke as he came closer to me.

"That's fine." I responded. "What's the plan on dinner?"

"Well, there's two options. We can cook." He emphasized on the we part. "Or we can order some cheap chinese take out which I know you like to do from time to time."

I thought for a moment about the given choices. "Let's do chinese. I don't really feel like making a mess in the kitchen tonight."

Damon nodded. "I can have that arranged for you Love." He gave me a kiss on the cheek. "I'll go get it ordered."

I watched as he walked towards the kitchen to place the order from the landline. I took a deep breath in and exhaled. It felt good to be back. The atmosphere wasn't as tense as it was when I left. Maybe this could work out.

Damon came back from ordering the food and we sat down together on the couch. We watched a little bit of television while we waited for the food to arrive. It only took about twenty minutes. The doorbell rang and Damon got up to go answer. He returned moments later with the bag of take out.

"Join me in the dining room?" He suggested.

"Of course." I got up from the couch and followed him.

He placed the food down and the table and went to the kitchen to get two plates and two bottles of water. He had gotten some rice, sweet and sour chicken and lo mein noodles. We took what we wanted and started to eat. It started to feel like how it was before.

"So, is there anything you want to go over that we didn't discuss today?" Damon asked after he had swallowed a bite.

I took a drink of my water and set it down. "There is something actually but I don't want it to start an argument or anything."

He put his fork down. "It won't, I promise."

I contemplated for a moment but finally decided to go ahead and bring it up. "I know your father talked to you about Justin. What I want to know is even after this, why did Martin let him stay longer this time?"

"Because Justin is honestly trying to find his father. It's the last thing that'll draw him back here. Once he knows he'll be gone." Damon answered. "You should know though, he did offer to still help look into the shooting. I've stepped away from it to get myself straightened out but figured I wouldn't fight him on looking considering the police's trail went cold. If he actually brings something relevant I will tell you and we can discuss what to do. As a team."

I shifted in my chair. "I appreciate the honesty. I'm not necessarily thrilled about it though."

"I know." Damon glanced down to his plate then up to me. "My father's got eyes on him. He won't be harming anyone and will remain on his best behavior, it'll be no different than when he was supposed to be here only for Ava. That's all the information I have."

I nodded. "Thank you." By the look on his face I could tell he was telling the truth.

We continued eating and moved on to less tense topics of conversation. He told me some of the ongoing things with Tipton Enterprises. I told him my ideas that I had for the next line for Amethyst. Talking to him this time had been completely different compared to before his treatment. I could tell he was into the conversation completely, he didn't seem to be faking it either. When he did fake it there were still subtle hints but none of them were present.

We stayed at the dinner table talking for hours. Before we knew it, it was time for bed. Damon was the first to get up from the table and I followed behind. We went up the stairs and I started to head for the purple room I stayed in when I first came to live here.

He stopped me by gripping my wrists and pulling me into him. "That's not your room Love. Why don't you come sleep with me tonight? Right where you belong." He suggested in a seductive tone.

I thought about it for a moment. My green eyes met his icy blue orbs. My will power crumbled and I could feel myself give in to him. He seemed to be able to tell. His lips met mine as his hands gripped my hips. My arms wrapped around his neck as he led us into the bedroom.

I missed him so fucking much. His touch, his kiss. I needed him so much my body was practically aching for him. I needed him all over and inside of me. Nothing else mattered right now.

His lips remained on mine as he reached behind and began to unzip the dress I wore. He bit my lip gently which caused me to open my mouth to let his tongue in. He continued on as he stripped off my dress and bra. His kiss then left my lips to trail down my neck, then to my chest and stomach. He stopped once he had gotten to my underwear. He looked me in the eyes as he pulled them down and then stood back up.

Our eyes remained on each other as I unbuttoned his shirt. I felt like I couldn't get it off of him fast enough. Once it was opened up I stripped it off and threw it to the floor to expose his perfectly chiseled chest. His lips went back to mine and I could hear him undo his belt and zipper. He kicked his pants aside and picked me up.

He carried me over to the bed and laid me down. I was already wet from the excitement of having him so close again. He looked me in the eyes as he placed himself at my entrance. Our eyes remained locked as he pushed himself inside of me. I let out a satisfied moan as I felt him fill me up. It had been too fucking long.

He began to thrust in and out of. His thrusts got more forceful as he continued on. He positioned himself so his lips could reach mine. My hands gripped his hair as I felt him go deeper and deeper inside of me as we kissed. It wasn't long before I could feel my climax build.

I moaned out for him and he responded in low grunts. I could feel he was getting closer as he thrusted even harder into me. I had been pushed over the edge and moaned out as I reached my climax. Before I could finish mine he let out a long grunt as he reached his own.

He moved off of me once he was finished. He pulled me against him and wrapped me in his arms. "I love you." He spoke and proceeded to give me a kiss on the forehead.

"I love you too." I looked up at him and our eyes met each other. "I think I would like to come home now. Permanently."