This is an AU story that takes place during season one.
Bonnie is not a witch.
I tried to keep everyone in character, but had to make some adjustments.
This is a dark themed story containing bad language, sexual content, emotional abuse, and physical abuse.
The ships will be Bamon and Stelena.
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story, they all belong to L.J. Smith and The CW.
Bonnie Bennett stood in front of Damon Salvatore's bed, donning only a red lingerie set.
After all, it's the color of his favorite thing...
Blood.
That's right, she knows all about his vampiric nature.
The only thing is...
She doesn't care.
Damon can have any woman he wants, but he chose her.
Her.
She still remembers every detail of their first official meeting...
Flashback
Bonnie was having dinner at the Gilbert residence with her best friend Elena, and Elena's new boyfriend, Stefan Salvatore.
The female doesn't know why, but she strongly dislikes Stefan.
Maybe it's just jealously due to not having a boyfriend of her own?
Bonnie's always been singled out.
Her mother abandoned the family, her father was always working, and her grandmother recently passed away.
She only has Elena and Caroline, but they're mostly busy with their own lives.
Bonnie is just so tired of feeling alone.
Upon stabbing her linguine, the doorbell rang.
"I wonder who that could be?" Elena inquired, making an exit.
A few moments later, Stefan's expression became strained, and he left the dining area as well.
Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows, wondering what was going on.
Elena and Stefan eventually returned, bringing company with them...
Caroline Forbes and her current boyfriend, Damon Salvatore.
Who of course, is Stefan's older brother.
Bonnie rolled her eyes, but eventually they landed back on Damon.
He smirked upon catching the females gaze.
"And who might this be?" Damon asked, never taking his eyes off Bonnie.
"Oh, I almost forgot!" Caroline beamed.
"Damon, Bonnie, Bonnie, Damon." She introduced, gesturing between them.
The older male reached across the table and gently shook Bonnie's hand.
"It's lovely to meet you." He voiced smoothly.
Bonnie found herself getting butterflies in her stomach.
She had only seen Damon once before, when he dropped Caroline off at cheerleading practice.
The female didn't have a good feeling about him, just like with Stefan, but ultimately dismissed it.
"It's nice to meet you as well, Damon." Bonnie finally spoke, smiling shyly.
Little did she know what was in store for her.
Present
Bonnie looked forward, nervously approaching the enormous bed.
Damon was laying atop it, arms folded behind his head, smirking, and completely naked.
The female gulped.
Upon reaching her destination, she climbed on top of Damon, straddling him.
He lightly caressed Bonnie's cheek, and the female captured his lips.
Damon moaned, unfastening her bra.
He then pulled away from the kiss and discarded it completely.
"You're mine." Damon stated while eyeing her.
"I'm yours." Bonnie replied without hesitation, blushing at his gaze.
Damon smirked upon hearing her response.
He gave the females breasts a quick massage before reaching to slide her panties off.
Bonnie kicked them aside, and upon sitting back down, felt Damon's hardened cock.
"You feel that?" The vampire questioned.
She nodded shyly.
"That's what you do to me." Damon finished hotly.
The female felt herself become wetter at his words.
She then boldly moved against him, moaning quietly.
Damon growled, abruptly flipping their positions.
He placed kisses all over her neck, but didn't bite down...
Instead, the vampire stuck two fingers inside her.
"Damon!" She moaned.
"You're so wet for me." He stated while rubbing her walls.
"Damon, please!" Bonnie pleaded.
"Tell me what you want." The vampire insisted, beginning to thumb her clit.
"I want..." She began.
"Hm?" Damon pressed.
"I want you to take my virginity!" Bonnie finished.
Damon pulled away from her neck, removed his fingers, and smirked.
"As you wish." He voiced, spreading the females legs further.
Damon then positioned himself at her opening, and entered slowly.
Bonnie grunted, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
"Shh, Shh, Shh." Damon cooed, kissing her lips.
He spoke again upon pulling away.
"I'm gonna make you feel good, but it'll hurt at first, okay?" The vampire stated.
Bonnie nodded carefully, not wanting to move too much.
He's so big, she thought.
Damon pushed into Bonnie a little further, breaking through her virginal barrier.
She gripped the sheets tightly, eyes beginning to water.
"I'm not gonna hurt you anymore than necessary." Damon said.
Bonnie took a deep breath, attempting to relax.
Damon paused his movements upon fully entering her.
He could smell the blood coating his cock, and had to urge his fangs away...
Tonight wasn't about that.
When Bonnie's tears ceased, Damon began thrusting steadily.
The pain was almost unbearable, but gradually subsided.
After a while, Bonnie started moving in sync with Damon.
"Faster." She panted, wanting to feel more friction.
The vampire did what was asked of him, groaning.
"Damon!" Bonnie moaned.
She could feel his cock hitting her G-spot continuously, and absolutely loved it.
Damon gripped the headboard, thrusting even faster.
"I'm close." Bonnie said breathlessly.
"Me too." The vampire stated.
After a few more thrusts, Bonnie reached her high.
"Damon!" She screamed.
Her orgasm caused the vampire to reach his own peak.
"Fuck!" He growled.
Damon then shot his cum deep inside Bonnie.
The vampire collapsed atop her, both parties breathing heavily.
Eventually, Damon pulled out of Bonnie, not saying a word.
He then climbed over to his side of the bed, eyes closing.
Bonnie began silently crying.
This occurred every time they had an intimate moment. It would happen, then Damon would instantly shut down.
Bonnie just gave him her most precious gift, and this was how he thanked her...
But then again, what else did she expect from Damon Salvatore?