AN: Okay. So this is a prompt (really old this one) that I got (originally klonnie but i changed into bamon ;) ) So this is it: Send "Dark Cravings" For My Muse's reaction to Your's Dragging them into a Dark Room, pining them against a wall, and kissing them along their Neck.. A bit nsfw but not too much ^^ I hope you enjoy this! As much as I enjoyed writing it! If you like it please fav/ comment ❤❤❤❤

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Bonnie was giggling while Damon was dragging her somewhere. She thought that it was a game. She was excited where he would lead her to.

"Where are we going?" Bonnie asked through fits of giggles. Soon enough she got an answer to her question, right then when he pulled her into a dark room.

Bonnie gasped, suddenly fearing of what was to come. She hated the darkness, hated what sorts of creatures she could see in it sometimes.

To her shock, Damon pinned her against a wall at once. Her heart began to race rapidly. She felt like a little rabbit trapped by its predator.

"Damon?" Bonnie wondered what was wrong with him, giving him a concerned look.

Yet, she didn't receive any vocal message, but instead he spoke through his actions to her; it was the language of lips.

Bonnie was taken off guard when she felt Damon's lips meet her neck. He began to place soft kisses along her neck, making her legs unable to stand properly. Closing her eyes, she let herself calm down although she was failing as her heart pounded loudly in her chest, not from fear this time, excitement was speaking.

Unconsciously, she wrapped one arm around his neck, trying to pull him closer to her sensitive spot. Her eyes rolled back in her head and a low moan escaped her lips as he placed butterfly kisses up and down her neck, occasionally nibbling lightly.

With each kiss, an emotion was growing inside her that she couldn't point out. It was a 'want' for him and his sinful kisses. She realized later it was the desire for him that was gradually growing inside her.

Now her legs were trembling underneath him and she had to cling onto him, wrapping her legs loosely around his. Her breaths became heavier the more he caressed her neck with kisses that should be forbidden.

Suddenly, she couldn't take it anymore and pushed him lightly off of her.

Her cheeks were flushed crimson, her eyes watching him in bewilderment. He truly was the devil and she the angel that had fallen for him.

The room. It seemed warmer now or was that just her body that felt as if it was set on fire. It was so hot...

"Damon," she breathed, finally being able to say something after a long moment. She was utterly confused since she thought that he wasn't attracted to her in that way. But-oh, she had thought wrong.