A/N: In this, Bonnie has her powers, Elena isn't a vampire and she's with Stefan.
The game is stupid and Bonnie should have never agreed to this. She certainly isn't one to do such childish things but there's always a way of convincing.
"It'll be fun!" Caroline coaxes her best friend and Bonnie has to roll her eyes. Whenever that phrase comes out of Caroline's mouth, there's bound to be trouble.
But still, refusing to play would mean the witch is scared and Bonnie Bennett isn't afraid of anything. Right?
The four of them sit, cross legged in a circle at the Salvatore Manor, anxious and ready to play.
"I've never done this before," Stefan admits nervously. Bonnie has to admit the youngest Salvatore looks adorable when he's shy.
"You've been around for over a century and you've never played truth or dare?" Caroline asks in surprise.
Stefan shrugs absently.
"Don't worry," Elena assures her boyfriend, giving him a quick peck on the cheek. "We'll have fun. Right Bonnie?"
Bonnie rolls her emerald eyes, wishing she would have backed out when she had the chance. But, for Elena's sake, she smiles cheerfully.
"Of course." Caroline grins deviously and places her hand on the bottle.
"Shall we start?" Just as she's about to spin the clear glass bottle, a voice interrupts her.
"Wait a minute." Damon walks into the living room, tossing the remainder of his blood bag away. He smiles when he sees Bonnie and she immediately feels uncomfortable. His presence alone makes her skin crawl.
Elena smiles a little too brightly upon the eldest Salvatore's arrival but no one seems to notice.
"Why are you here?" Caroline snaps impatiently. Bonnie laughs secretly at her friend's rudeness. She's glad she isn't the only that hates him.
Damon cocks his head at her and shrugs innocently.
"I have nothing better to do," he smirks and plops himself directly in between the witch and the vampire.
"This is my house too Blondie."
Bonnie sighs in disgust and scoots away from him while Caroline bares her teeth.
"Whatever!" Elena says before the two can brawl. "Let's just play." Stefan shakes his head but can't help but smile at his brother. This should be fun.
She can feel his icy eyes on her, it's like he's burning a hole through the side of head but Bonnie avoids eye contact. She can't stand the blue eyed vampire for obvious reasons; her Grams, her now undead mother and if she were to really list all the horrible things he'd done, a week wouldn't merely be enough time.
But, the Bennett witch has to admit, Damon is gorgeous, as in really fucking hot gorgeous. He would never hear those words come out of her mouth.
Caroline spins the bottle in excitement, clapping her hands together. Bonnie wonders why her friend is so excited over this.
Everyone waits in anticipation for the bottle to land on its victim. Bonnie doesn't know why, but her heart is pounding.
Caroline gives a small shriek when it lands on her.
"Truth or Dare?" Elena asks, her doe eyes lit up.
"Well no one here want to hear anybody truths, so Dare," she says bravely. She winks at Bonnie and prepares herself.
"I dare you to kiss Stefan." Caroline freezes and casts a harsh glare in Damon's direction.
"What?" he says, feigning innocence. He turns to his baby brother who is slightly blushing.
Bonnie has to choke back the laughter creeping up her throat because honestly, that was a pretty good dare.
"You don't…have to," Stefan says quietly, his leaf green eyes pleading with his brother. Stefan thinks Caroline is probably the most beautiful girl he's ever met, with her locks of snowy blonde hair and large azure eyes. But the Salvatore isn't sure he'd want to kiss her, he has Elena.
"Yes she does baby brother," Damon sing-songs. "That's the rule of the game. I gave her a dare, and now she follows through. Unless Barbie is afraid?" he mocks, a mischievous glint in his eyes.
"Fuck you," Caroline spits. "I'm not afraid. I'll do the stupid dare."
Elena looks annoyed but says nothing. Stefan gives her an apologetic look, willing his girlfriend to understand.
Caroline inhales deeply before standing up just as Stefan does.
"We don't have all night." The two vampires glare at Damon who only grins. Stefan walks over to the blonde and clears his throat. He wonders if Caroline is just as nervous as he is.
"Sorry Elena," Caroline apologizes but Elena only shrugs.
"It's just a game Care." She tucks a lock of chocolate hair behind her hair, secretly wishing this wasn't happening.
Caroline leans forward and her lips press lightly against his. Caroline is surprised when Stefan kisses her back slightly, unnoticeably. The kiss is sweet, soft and nearly passionate. Caroline is sure Stefan can hear her heart pounding in her chest.
The tip of his tongue touches hers causing Caroline to moan ever so quietly that only a vampire would be able to hear.
Caroline never knew he was such a good kisser.
She pulls away, reluctantly but quickly and turns to Damon.
"Happy now?" she sits back down and Damon nods his approval. Stefan stands there dumbfounded.
"Stefan sit down!" Caroline orders hurriedly.
The Salvatore licks his lips before slowly sitting down, intertwining hands with a now very jealous Elena. The kiss meant nothing, it was just a dare. A dare he had happened to thoroughly enjoy.
"Well," Damon beams proudly at his brother.
"Shut up," Stefan growls.
"How about we move on?" Bonnie, who hasn't said anything, suggests. They all stare at her, surprised she still wants to play.
Caroline straightens up and spins the bottle again.
"Don't worry Damon," the bubbly blonde assures. "You'll get your turn."
His blue eyes roll because truthfully he doesn't care for this game. He only wants to mess with his brother a little. But he can't help but notice the witch besides him.
Her pearly teeth bite slightly at her lower lip and her hazel eyes stare straight ahead calmly. He wants to bite those full lips, taste her sweet caramel skin. He quickly adverts his eyes when she turns his way, feeling a little embarrassed to have been caught. Damn, he needed a girlfriend.
The bottle spun to a stop, its point landing on none other than Bonnie.
She groans loudly, loathing this game even more.
Her friends giggle and she shoots them a look.
"I dare you," Elena begins.
"Wait hold up," Bonnie interrupts. "You didn't say Truth or Dare. That's not how the game works Gilbert."
"Oh please, only old ladies do truth. This is simply a game of dare." Caroline exchanges a devious glance with the brunette.
"Fine," she mumbles. "Let's get this over with."
Elena hums, thinking of a gutsy dare for he friend to do.
"Flash Damon your breasts." There's a long silence and the crew turns to Stefan. He has a surprisingly naughty look on his face and Bonnie wants to slap him.
"Stefan!" Elena scolds, half in anger, half in shock.
"Seriously!" Bonnie covers up her chest, trying to conceal herself even though she's wearing a tank top.
Stefan shrugs halfheartedly, a smile playing at his lips.
"It's just a game, remember?" Damon silently applauds his brother's boldness. Damon would certainly not mind seeing Bonnie's breasts.
Caroline bursts into laughter, also appreciating Stefan's dark humor.
"Come on Bon. Are you scared?"
"No," she says firmly and stands up abruptly. "You wanna see? Fine. But I'm not doing it here."
"Bonnie you don't have to," Elena tries but she holds up a hand.
"It's fine Elena," she says through gritted teeth. Damon jumps up a little too quickly, a broad look on his handsome features.
"Shall we?"
"Don't push your luck," she snaps and walks ahead of him.
"Have fun!" Caroline calls.
Bonnie can't hate Stefan, but she is so angry with him right now. It's taking all her strength not to set his vampire ass on fire, but she's better than that.
She refuses to let Damon get the better of her.
"Bathroom is this way." Damon interrupts her from her thoughts. She stares up at his hypnotic, alluring cobalt eyes.
He stares back, his smirk is gone but his features still hold a sinister look to them.
"Lead the way."
They enter the little bathroom in the hallway. He closes the door behind them.
She faces him and takes a deep breath.
"You will not breathe a word of this to anyone," she threatens and Damon holds up his hands.
"Fine with me judgey."
She can't believe she's about to do this, show Damon, of all people, her breasts. Bonnie has never shown anyone her naked form before, Grams told her to reserve those parts of her body for when she gets married.
Sorry Grams.
Damon leans against the sink, his expression calm.
She pulls her top in an upwards position, raising it above her head until it's completely off. She tosses the shirt to the floor, now exposed in just a bra.
Damon says nothing, his eyes are unreadable. The day he'd see his little witch so…exposed, came sooner than he thought.
Her shaky fingers reach behind her back to undo the bra strap.
This is it Bonnie. No turning back.
The quicker this is over with, the better. Bonnie convinces herself it's not that big a deal. So what he'll see her half naked? It's only one time and one time only.
She removes the bra, letting it fall to the floor and arches her back, giving him a full view.
He gazes upon her perky brown breasts. They're so…sculpted, rounded. Perfect.
Bonnie bites her lip, watching his expression darken. That look in his eyes, it's lust and hunger. His look of desire wakes up something deep in Bonnie and she can't hold it in any longer.
"Fuck Bonnie," Damon breathes as he can suddenly smell her sweet arousal. The two of them are turning each other on.
He's in front of her in a blur, the tips of their noses just barely touching.
"Bonnie," he whispers. His hand reaches up, cupping her breast.
"Yes?" she moans, hating herself for letting him touch her. She knows it's wrong, but why does it feel right?
He thumbs her hardened nipple, eliciting another moan from the unsuspecting witch. She leans into him, her mouth near his near.
"Don't tease me," she demands softly. Damon feels the veins spread from his already darkened eyes at her order. Bossy Bonnie was a sexy Bonnie.
His lips crash against hers in a hot and passionate kiss. He doesn't being neat and shoves his tongue into small mouth, causing more moans.
They kiss furiously; she grips handfuls of his dark hair and presses her body flush against his.
He squeezes her breasts and she bites down hard on his lip, drawing blood.
"Rough aren't we?" he breathes in between kisses.
"Shut up," she says, giving him a small aneurysm. He growls at the sudden pain and his mouth attacks her breasts, sucking at her nipples, licking the skin around them. She tastes so good and he wonders how she tastes down there.
"Fuck," Bonnie moans, curling her toes. He pulls away from her breasts and his hand goes down her shorts.
"Wait," she panics. "I've never-"
"Shh Bonnie." His fingers find her moist panties and grins up at her.
"I'm not going to fuck you, not yet." She sighs deeply, wanting nothing more but to feel him inside her.
His hand massages her panty covered core. She bucks her hips, feeling impatient, wanting to actually feel his fingers.
He lifts her up, placing her on the sink and nearly tears her shorts off.
"Damon!" she scolds but is interrupted when he tears her panties off too. They fall soundlessly to the floor and Bonnie rolls her eyes.
"Asshole," she mumbles. Damon smirks and kisses her again, sweeter this time. He pushes his hands against her thighs, spreading her legs for him.
Bonnie can't help but feel so vulnerable; having this man see her completely naked while he is fully clothed.
"Beautiful," he murmurs and she blushes.
She's already so wet for him when he starts masturbating her, rubbing her pink flesh and thumbing her clit.
"Ah," she moans in approval. The door swings open without warning.
"What's taking so-" Caroline's eyes widen. Bonnie jumps, covering her chest.
"Fuck!" Damon growls removing his hand and quickly trying to conceal Bonnie.
The blonde stands there in utter shock at the two supernaturals.
Bonnie opens her mouth to speak but nothing comes out. She's lost at an explanation.
"Caroline leave," Damon snaps. Bonnie says nothing, regret prominent on her features.
The blonde throws a look at Damon but slowly closes the door.
"Crap. Shit. Fuck!" Bonnie hops off the counter, pulling on the remainder of her shredded clothing.
"Bonnie," the dark haired begins apologetically.
"No. This shouldn't have happened." She feels tears brimming her eyes because secretly, Bonnie is glad it happened.
Hell of a Truth or Dare game huh?
A/N: And that's it! Let me know what you think by leaving a review! I'm a huge fan of Steffonie (Bonnie and Stefan), Bamon (Bonnie and Damon) and Steroline (Stefan and Caroline) if that's not obvious. I'm not sure how I feel about this; it's kind of choppy right? Please leave a review!