( it all strikes him as very un-damon like -- which in turn makes this look of awe cross his features as damon fusses about, as if this is something ordinary for them. which it isn't, right? damon is certainly not an outdoorsman, and would probably suit better to being naked in bed all day in between feedings and fuckings, but this is -- thoughtful. and yes, exactly what dick needs.

he minds himself not to look too touched, thinking damon wouldn't like the scrutiny of it, spinning in his arms so he can cup his hands to the sides of his neck. )

You want to take a trip with me?

( it deserves a kiss -- a short one, for now, but with the promise of a lot more later. he hums against him. )

Yeah, it sounds like a good time. I'll make you s'mores. ( his lips curl up wickedly. ) I know the lay of the mountains pretty well.