A/N: This in my very first Damon/Bonnie fanfic! Hope you guys like it. This WAS meant to be a one-shot but I didn't think it was going to turn out this long. And I know that I didn't really capture the characters personality and I am sorry I really did try! Comment/Review! I'm also on Twitter: sophiayork13 if you guys like any of the fandoms I do or want to comment on my stories. I hope I did the smut justice (; Enjoy

ALL mistakes are mine! I also don't own The Vampire Diaries.


Elena had told her that Stefan might have something for the 60's dance, that they might be able to wear. That had been three hours ago, yet Bonnie sat in the Salvator's living room waiting for Elena. "What are you doing here?" a voice asked from behind her, she knew that voice, hated it sometimes but other times it was part of her dark fantasies.

Bonnie jumped slightly as Damon appeared in front of her, "I'm waiting for Elena" she said in a confident voice as she stood up.

Damon raised an eyebrow, "Elena? She's not here"

Bonnie furrowed her eyebrows, "Yes she is. She's with Stefan picking out an outfit for the dance"

"They left about two hours ago" he replied with a smirk. Had she really been here waiting for her best friend for two hours?

Bonnie sighed, irritated. "Fine, I'll see you at the dance then" she replied as she started to make her way to the door.

Damon rolled his eyes and moved to stand in front of her. It amused her how she still wasn't used to him appearing in front of her all of a sudden. When she jumped slightly his blue eyes always traveled down to her supple breasts, before looking into her big hazel eyes.

"Move Damon" demanded the caramel skinned witch.

"No you-" he didn't get to finish. The pain in his head made him growl and glare at her, an aneurism "Damn it...witch" he said through clenched teeth.

Bonnie smirked at him, the feeling she got when she did this was empowering, not that she would admit it to anyone but it was almost as empowering as the powers she had gotten a few days ago. Her hazel eyes followed him as he fell to his knees. She moved around him and headed for the door. Once she was near it she let him go.

Damon got up quickly and pinned her to the closed door. The surprise and shock in her eyes was visible and expected, but he wasn't expecting to smell her arousle and he intended to see where it went. "Was that really needed? I was going to tell you that Elena left something for you" he whispered near her ear. He pulled back and stared down at her. He could hear her heart pumping and her pulse race.

Bonnie felt her breath hitch, he was so close to her, she could feel the strength in his body. The heat coming off of him, or maybe that was her, she wasn't sure. His blue eyes where like pools of ocean water, she could get lost in them in a second. She blinked twice to clear the cloud of lust in her head. With the flick of her wrist she sent him flying back to the wall of the living room, pinning him there.

"Damn it Bonnie! If you don't let me go you are going to be sorry!" he growled as he tried to get free. It was clear to him that he wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.

Bonnie slowly walked over to him. She felt it, something in her changed, it was like she was high or drunk or maybe both. But it wasn't on drugs, it was on the power she had. She also felt something in the air change as she stood in front of Damon. Her eyes slowly took him in. His chest and arms, that where straining as he tried to get free. The black t-shirt he wore ridding up slightly, exposing a strip of skin and evidence of a happy trail. Her eyes went lower and was surprised to see a slight bulge in his pants. Bonnie blushed slightly as she met his eyes and flicked her wrist again, releasing him.

Damon was surprised at the way she walked over to him. She radiating confidence, sexual need and power. But he could still tell that she was a bit unsure of what was going on, that was something he liked about her, she put up an act but at the end of it all she was still Bonnie. He could feel her eyes slowly taking him in as he tried to get free, he knew he was hard, hell he hadn't been this turned on in a while. Not that being held pinned down turned him on, it was the woman that stood in front if him that turned him on.

"Elena picked out a dress for you, thought you might like it" he said as he stood in front of her.

"Where is it?" Bonnie asked as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Damon moved to the couch and was in front of her a second later, holding two black bags.

"Here" he said as he handed them to her.

"Where's the bathroom?" asked Bonnie as she took them from him.

Damon tilled his chin, "Up stairs" he said as he went to go grab a glass of scotch.

Bonnie sighed and headed up the stairs. She stooped at the top of the stairs, Great which one is it? she thought to herself. She slowly walked down the hall, past closed doors, she sighed and picked one at random. The room was very big, there was a king sized bed and drawers near the large window. She peeked into the bathroom and was surprised at how big it was. The sink was obviously for two and the shower was a walk in shower, there was also a nice deep tub.

Bonnie sighed and went over to the bed. She placed both bags on it and slowly started to take her clothes off. Once she was just in her black bra and underwear she opened the first bag, which held a red dress. She pulled it out and put it on, completely unaware of the other person in the room. She looked down at the dress and wrinkled her nose. Nope, she thought to herself as she took it off. She opened the other bag and pulled out a multicolored dress. It seemed to have a deep v-neck and it was short but not too short.