Hi friends, ever since I saw Bamon reunion on the YouTube, I wanted to write something for them, something I never tried before. Hence my first intimate story of Bamon. I wrote as much as an inexperienced can write, so please bear with me. Enjoy...
And, yeah, I own nothing...
Damon Salvatore was frozen.
That was the only thing that could be explained about the icy blue eyed vampire, who was standing in his kitchen in his suit, with his mobile phone half inserted in his pocket while the other half still in his right hand, his mouth open. Yes, he was frozen where he stood.
His unruly raven hair fell across his pale forehead. He was standing there forgetting all about his surroundings, forgetting all about breathing, forgetting all about the past weeks. He was just standing there looking straight at the woman in his kitchen. The woman he have not seen in weeks, the woman he hoped he would be reunited with soon, the woman who was always there in his suicidal plans, the woman who held his hand when the Other side vanished, the woman who was his partner in crime.
"Bonnie" Damon half questioned half said, still in utter disbelief.
Bonnie looked at him, her face was a mask of happiness and disbelief.
Damon opened his hands wide and grinned like a maniac. Well, who can blame him? For months Bonnie was the only person in his life, or afterlife, whatever. When she sent him back to their world, he was happy initially. But as the days went, he started to miss her. Their bickering, their shared meals, little moment when they open up to each other. He missed them all. And he missed them terribly.
Within seconds Bonnie was in his arms, squeezing in a soul crushing hug. He couldn't help himself. He started to laugh. He did not know what that laugh denotes. He did not know what made him laugh in the first place. But he couldn't help it. Her hands were around his neck, while her legs were around his waist. Neither realized what bloody position they were in, since they were both happy to see each other after a very long time.
That changed the moment Damon's right hand rested on her waist, unknowingly of course. Due to that compromising position they were in, Bonnie's shirt rode up exposing her smooth hip. So, the moment Damon's palm rested there, a jolt went through them both. Bonnie and Damon pulled their heads back, without removing the rest of their body off of each other.
Their gazes locked. A moment later Damon glanced down at her lips. Bonnie's breathing laboured. His hand on her skin was not helping at all. Of course, they have both desired each other.
Damon had always been attracted to Bonnie, but for some reasons, he kept a distance. But that didn't stop him ever from being possessive of her. Whenever the Gilbert boy touched her, Damon wanted nothing more than to rip his heart. But unfortunately for him, the boy happened to be Elena's brother and a hunter. Now that he had his little witch in his arms, he wanted nothing more than to kiss her. But he was waiting for her to make the move.
And he was not disappointed. Bonnie lowered her lips to his. He kept telling himself that he must not hurt her, he must maintain his control. But the electric jolt that went through his body the moment her lips met his, made his forget all else.
Their kiss was intense. They both channelled their inner most feelings that has been hidden from the world. Their lips were moving against each other in a rhythmic way. At one point Bonnie bit his lower lip, which made the vampire to growl. She was still an innocent, so her innocent moves against his lips were making it even harder to maintain his control over his body.
Damon caressed her lower lip with his tongue seeking entrance. It was soft, very soft and tender. But the aftermath was anything but. The moment Bonnie let his tongue to enter, their tongues started the duel of their own. Fighting fiercely for dominance.
Bonnie being a human required some breathing, so they pulled apart for a moment. She was breathing heavily, as if she was kept underwater for minutes. Her green eyes were dazed with lust for the vampire she was kissing just minutes before.
Damon's own icy blue ones reflected the same lust. The lust that have been building inside him for months, from the moment he met the fierce witch. When Bonnie's eyes met his he smirked, "Perhaps we should take the reunion elsewhere"
Bonnie smirked back at said, "Perhaps a bed with black covers upstairs"
The moment she suggested it, Damon zoomed them to his bedroom. But unfortunately for him, he forgot to close the door. Within minutes, they were both completely naked, with their clothes shattered around his bed.
Damon took a couple of minutes to see her sexy naked body. It was like a dream come true. Yes, he definitely loved Katherine, then Elena and that brief unpleasant compelled relationship with Caroline. But in all those equations there was Bonnie. He had been lusting after since he came to Mystic Falls couple of years ago and saw her for the first time. The secret burning in his heart was the reason he always tried to get riled up. God, she was sexy whenever she glared at him.
To add fuel to that, she was always ready for the suicidal plans he came up with. She was even sexier when she was all determined to save her friends.
He took her hands and laid her down on the bed. Her hands were so soft. His hands started to caress her hands, routing up to her shoulder blades. His right hand hovered over her lips. Taking in the full pink lips, his eyes then fell on hers. Her hooded eyes were fixated on her thumb that was just millimetres away from her lips. His right thumb touched her left corner of her lips and pulled her lower lip down.
He then bent down and put his lips over hers. The kiss started very soft, like innocents, then it became heated, all those pent up lust and frustration were released in that kiss. Damon's lips were demanding everything in her, and Bonnie was more than happy to give.
In a very far corner of their minds, they knew that anyone could just walk into the boarding house and any moment they would be caught. But for some reasons neither wanted to just pull away from the other.
The kiss became more heated and demanding. It was as if they were sucking out the life source out of each other. All the while, Damon's hands did stop their excavation. His hands were everywhere. One moment his hand was on her neck, then her hip, then her breast, then her back, then her legs, urging them to be around his waist.
Moments later, Damon released her lips and started attacking her chin. The trail of kisses let to her jaws and proceeded to her neck. He was nibbling along her throat, at her pulse point, leaving a mark that she was sure would be permanent.
Damon then moved down to the valley between her breasts, burying his nose there and sucking in a deep breath, as if he was registering her scent in his mind. His hungry lips then found their way to her breast, all the while making Bonnie moan louder than any vampire senses can take. He kissed the underside of her breasts, which made Bonnie to thread her fingers through his raven hair, while her other hand was clutching the pillow for her dear life.
Her right leg was trapped under Damon's body, while her left toe caressed along his right leg making him groan. He then moved on to her nipple, sucking in the bud. His teeth caught the bud and tucked on it lightly making Bonnie to gasp and moan louder than before.
Damon's right hand was working wonders on her left breast. He pinched her left nipples and tucked on them hard making her moan.
"Damon..." Bonnie moaned softly.
Damon raised his head lightly and allowed his hands to caress her breasts. He looked at her lust filled green eyes, his own icy blue ones mirroring hers. "You know, I have always wanted you in my bed" he whispered softly.
Bonnie couldn't utter a word with his experienced hands doing unimaginable things to her breasts. She could only utter a "Uh-huh"
"Yes" Damon said softly, his voice giving away his desire completely. "For the past two years, you have been this unquenchable thirst in me"
Bonnie looked in to his eyes and smirked, "Oh really?"
"Bonnie, Bonnie" Damon chuckled as his hands slid down to rest on her waist, "You have no idea how much I wanted you, even though I had many women in my bed. I even sometimes pictured you while fucking someone else."
Bonnie just looked at him speechless.
Damon looped his hands around her back and rose. He took the pillows and cushioned them about the headboard. Bonnie laid down on the cushion and pulled Damon with her. She then kissed him, this time the kiss was all about their hunger for each other. Damon very slowly and tenderly entered her. He filled her wet sex with his growing member. He knew that Bonnie's sex experience was very few. So he took her very slowly and pulled out.
He then entered her again, this time her tight sex making it somewhat bearable for her. He picked up the speed. He knew that he must take it slow. The last thing he wanted was to scare her off. But he couldn't. Her loud moans were not helping him either.
Bonnie's left hand was looping his neck, while her right hand was around his lower back, scratching her nails about his back. He bit his lips to keep himself from groaning, which was proving to be a very hard thing to do. At last he gave up. He groaned loudly that he was pretty sure that the entire Mystic Falls would have heard.
He moved in and out fast. She could feel the excitement of her womb every time his member reached in. She could feel the tension building in her sex, making her moan so loud.
At last, Bonnie's legs tensed. The muscles in her legs became taut. Bonnie screamed his name as she came. She laid there limb.
Damon gave her couple of seconds to breathe, before he started to pound against her sex. Within moments he came as well, inside her, groaning her name.
They both laid there, limb. A minute later, Damon pulled out of her and lay down. They were both covered in sweats. Bonnie slit down the cushion and lay down on the bed with her head on his shoulder. Her hand has around his waist, as was his around hers. He pulled her closer and kissed her forehead.
They were both tired after their tryst. Damon's left hand was pillowing his head, while his right hand that was around her waist was drawing patterns on her back. Damon was smiling as he looked at the sleeping woman in his arms. He gently kissed her forehead and pulled the black sheets over them. He carefully covered them, with the sheets up to their chest.
Moments later he was asleep as well.
But unfortunately for them, the door still remained open. And minutes later, two vampires and a hunter were looking down at the naked couple on the bed.
And they being Elena Gilbert, Stefan Salvatore and Jeremy Gilbert, was not helping at all.
Elena left the room soon, with a hurt expression on her face. Stefan was looking at them with a very unreadable frown but the wheels in his head was turning very faster than a jet plane. He looked at Jeremy who extended his hand to wake up Bonnie. Within seconds, Stefan pulled Jeremy out with a hand over the boy's mouth to prevent him from making any noise. He gently closed the door and left.
Damon was normally a light sleeper. Normally the presence of someone else would have a woke him up, normally the soft footsteps of someone would have woke him, normally the gentle click of his bedroom door would have woke him. But it was not a normal day, and after what happened in that room between him and Bonnie, he was very tired that he didn't wake up as he normally did.
He slept through all these.
Hope you liked it. I have a sequel planned for this. But I won't be writing it anytime soon.
And that sequel won't be following Canon, since I stopped watching TVD and TO for over a year now.
And that fic will be of Bamon and Klaroline...
Until Next Time...