I own nothing all characters belong to the CW and L.J. Smith
Authors note: this is my first attempt at this kind of fic, so I hope it's good… the first paragraph explains what's happening and then it goes to show how… it's easy to follow though
Title- the unexpected
Bonnie laid there on the bed sweat dripping from her forehead, her body was on fire, Damon had his face buried deep in her fluids his tongue felt like hot liquid as it plunged in and out of her tight hole. Damon made sure he nibble and bit at her clit, he liked when she fought the urge to snatch at his hair, like she wasn't capable of being anymore elated than she already was, sometimes going as far as biting down on lip nearly drawing blood to muffled the excitement he made her feel...
Damon and Bonnie have been playing a dangerous game with each other since she saved his life, always trading insults and only mere tolerate for each other, for the sake of Elena and Stefan.
Bonnie had went to the Salvatore house looking for Elena, but instead she did the last thing she expected to do and with the last person she expected to do it with.
Damon had opened the door with that dumb ass smug smirk on his face he looked genuinely surprised to see the little witch standing on his door step.
"Are you lost or stupid! to come here alone, after how you lied?" Damon stood there smug and self-righteous because of his near death experience streaming from her lie.
"Yeah! I lied, but I also helped to save you... So get over it" Bonnie brushed past Damon heading for the pallor area of the house.
"What do you want?" Damon asked a little baffled for words, because she didn't feel any shame or guilt about what she had done, much like he felt when he killed people.
"I'm here looking for Elena, I figured she'd be here... considering her and Stefan are like Siamese twins, it's kind of annoying" Bonnie sarcastically laughed. As Damon cackled.
"Yeah, they are quite annoying" Damon poured himself a drink because he actually agrees with her about something. "Would you... like a drink?" Damon poured two glasses looking at her.
"No thanks" Bonnie looked around the pallor taking on the collection of books. "come on loosen up, you're so uptight all the time" Damon smirked cocky walking toward her, pretending to trip aimming directly for her shirt.
"You did that on purpose" Bonnie wipes herself annoyed by his actions. Damon smirked at her enjoying the frustration. "Just like you, purposely didn't disable Emily's device" Damon turned his back to her laughing.
" I don't need Emily's Device, to take you out, right here and now" Bonnie squinted her eyes irritated. As Damon turned to face her squinting his eyes as well, "you wanna go witch, then let's go" Damon walked right up to her standing inches from her face.
Damon hadn't felt this much passion and fire course through his body in so long, and the only time Bonnie ever felt alive was when she was putting Damon Salvatore in his place. grabbing Damon by the back of his shaggy hair, Bonnie pressing her quaking lips against his evening daring to bite down on Damon's bottom lip, wondering for a second would he have the gumption to return the favor; Damon lifted the petite girl into his arms carrying her the bed suckling at her neck and lips grazing his fangs against her lips and neck never biting although he was extremely tempted.
Damon and Bonnie fell onto the bed ripping at their clothes; Bonnie unbuckled his belt while Damon lifted her shirt over head rubbing his hands across her cheeks, brushing her hair from that gorgeous face. He wanted to look at her, take note of this moment in his mind, Bonnie gazed back at him, neither could explain what was happening, but what they knew for sure was that it felt right.
"This is crazy, right?" Bonnie said taking breathes in between kissing Damon, as they fell back onto the bed.
"Yes! but it's my kind of crazy" Damon whispered into her ear, kissing down her earlobe and neck swirling his tongue around in a circle and sucking it as if he was ready to brand her with his mark; making his way to her supple caramel breast he could hear the intense throbbing of her heart.
"Someone's anxious..." Damon smirked, placing subtle kisses on her navel. "actually..." Bonnie trailed off, taking a deep breath gazing at those beautiful blue eyes.
"oh, we'll go slow" Damon Said making his way further down still in his unbuttoned jeans he was standing at attention down blow. so Damon got on knees pulling her pants and panties off in one quick motion; He looked in awe for a moment at this precious gift between her legs, she felt nervous because this was first time anyone besides herself have seen this part of her. He quickly gave her ease when smiled that beautiful smile, parting her legs Damon dove straight in.
"You like me on my knees? don't you!" Damon licked his lips sensually, as if what was on them was the most delicious thing he'd ever tasted.
"Absolutely" Bonnie bit down into her bottom lip trying not squirm under the pleasure that was Damon Salvatore's, Devilish tongue.
"Is it good?" Damon asked spreading her thighs further apart; he knew she was enjoying it but he liked having his ego stroked.
"Don't talk just-" Bonnie's eyes rolled in the back of her head pressing his head back to her pulsating lower lips. she wanted to enjoy this and Damon was being a bit chatty for her to fully enjoy what was happening.
Bonnie entangled her hands in his hair preparing for the next phase of their little escapades', Damon laid gently on her placing one to her face taking in for the first how breathtakingly she was.
"Are you sure, about this?" Damon asked because he wanted her to be sure, because once they did this there was turning back; Bonnie only kissed him primal fully prepared for the changes, Damon took that as his Que; Damon inserted his throbbing anatomy into her tight warm walls, thrusting slowly in and out as he buried his face in her neck his fangs were protruding through, Bonnie never knew pleasure and pain could feel so good together her mind didn't know which to focus on, the pleasure or the pain as she sink her finger-nails into his neck scratching him, Good thing Damon's a vampire otherwise, he'd look like he got mulled by a lion.
Bonnie and Damon's bodies were in sync thrusting and Ramming of sorts, it was quite pleasurable, so much so that neither of them heard the door open. "What the fuck is this?" Stefan normally didn't curse but Damon was having sex in his bed Bonnie sat up pushing Damon off her.
"Bonnie!" Elena and Stefan looked at each other shocked closing the door quickly, Bonnie looked mortified and embarrassed, "this isn't your room?" Bonnie slapped Damon's chest who was laying there all smug.
"Oh... I didn't mention, that this Stefan's room" Damon smirked at her shrugging callous, Bonnie just huffed grudgingly putting on her clothes, " I literally hate you" Bonnie said grabbing the door-knob, although what she said was total bullshit, she didn't hate him but she couldn't say what she really wanted at the moment." touché, Besides you'll get over" Damon smiled at Bonnie, As she left the room, bypassing Elena and Stefan who had many question.
Damon and Bonnie had done the unexpected but what happens next…..