A/N: Still looking for some answers about the LEMONS. Like why can't fics like this be called GRAPES, or more appropriately BANANAS? At least the shape of a banana is sexual…

Anyways, here's the next installment of the mess known as Stefonnie…

It took Stefan about six point nine (yes, pun intended) seconds to snatch Bonnie up from the couch and up the stairs to the master bedroom. Bonnie's back met the soft comforter of the bed as Stefan lowered his head back to the treasure between her legs.

"Holy shit, Stefan!" Bonnie screamed as he continued to work his tongue through her warm folds.

She wound her fingers through his caramel hair and tossed her head back against the tousled pillows. Her breathing came in short labored gasps and Stefan was making feral, growling sounds as he continued to eat her like a Twinkie.

Just as Bonnie thought that his very skilled tongue against her sex was the best feeling in the world, Stefan slyly slid two fingers into her and began to pump them back and forth.

"You like that, Bonnie?" he asked huskily, and staring at her through dark eyes.

Eyes rolled in the back of her head, she made a series of moans and tightened her grip on Stefan's locks.

"Yes, baby. GOD YES!" she moaned and bit her lip so hard that she nearly drew blood

Stefan was so hard that is was almost painful. He needed to be inside of Bonnie…now.

He increased the speed of his fingers and mouth. Five seconds later, Bonnie was practically screaming. With his thumb, he swiped the most sensitive part of her body and sent shudders rippling through out her.

A stream of profanities and other incoherent words escaped Bonnie's lips as she came down from her high. Stefan however was impatient and found it that he needed to bury his aching member in someone…preferably Bonnie. He began placing sensual kisses up and down her left thigh.

"We've both been through so much, Stef. I wanna forget." She whispered moving to straddle him as she pressed a trail of kisses up his neck until she reached his soft lips.

"Make me forget, Stef." She whispered closing her eyes as she placed a deep kiss on his lips, twining her tongue with his as her hands caressed a path from his broad shoulders down to his abs.

"Mhmm someone's enjoying this," She whispered moving on to his lap as she rocked herself

against his hardness.

Leaning in she inhaled his scent into her lungs. He had a unique scent, a manly musk that always set her nerves on fire for him.

She crazed her teeth against the expanse of his neck, letting her tongue flick out to caress the

reddening skin, feeling him jerk beneath her.

"You like that don't you?" She whispered raking her nails over his abs as his breath caught.

"Yes," He growled.

"I want you Stefan. I need you…badly." She purred feeling his cock twitch against the inside of her thigh as she whispered against his neck and pressed her body against him.

She leans away from him and gives him full view of her full breasts covered in a sexy black bra. Stefan moved his fingers under her bra strap but Bonnie lightly slaps them away and looks at him mischievously.

"If you want to see more you'll have to ask for it." She purred.

"Please."

"Please what Stefan?" She asked feeling feeding off the power she held over him.

"Lose the fucking bra, Bonnie." he growled huskily, watching as she slid her fingers under the leopard print strap and slid it down her arm. She flung it to the floor and glanced back up at Stefan.

"Now what?" she asked mockingly.

Stefan slid off the bed and pulled Bonnie to the edge of it.

"Now I'm yours Bonnie. Do whatever you want with me." He whispered, with a dangerous look in his eyes.

"With pleasure." She whispered quickly unbuttoning his jeans before leaning down to pull the zipper down with her teeth. Pulling the pants down she smiled as his hardened cock sprang up to greet her.

"Commando?" She teased smiling as he looked down at her with heavy lidded hungry eyes.

She had never seen this side of him, and it was intoxicating. She knew from the stories that Elena and Damon had told her that there was a slumbering beneath the surface, but this was the first she'd seen of it herself.

He hissed when she took his large cock into her hands.

"Faster, baby" he whispered closing his eyes as she gripped him tightly and increased her stroke.

He moaned when her moist tongue flicked out to lap the liquid spilling from his head before sliding down his swollen cock. He placed his hands on top of his head as small moans of sheer pleasure escaped his lips.

"You taste so good baby," she whispered licking along the vein that ran underneath his cock before sucking him back inside her full lips. Who knew that sweet and innocent Bonnie could take charge the way she was. Stefan couldn't' help but be turned on.

"Bonnie, "he rasped, "I need to be inside you."

"I was thinking the same thing baby." she murmured against his neck.

She grinded her hips against his erection, eliciting a slow groan from him.

"Make me forget Stefan," She repeated lowering herself onto him, never breaking their eye contact.

Easing herself down she placed her hands on his chest and rocked her hips in a rhythm that he answered with a hard thrust. It was like they were having a competition, going back and forth harder and harder as she dug her nails into his chest. The pleasure and the pain taking him to a place he hadn't been in a long time.

"God Yes Stefan," she moaned throwing her head back as her chocolate locks cascaded down her body and her tits bounced making him thrust faster and harder until she was practically screaming.

"I- I'm gonna cum, oh shit, I'm gonna cum." She cried tensing as her muscles clenched onto him and spazzed sending him over the edge with a loud groan.

"Holy shit." She whispered collapsing on top of him as he lifted his heavy arms to curl around her.

"Did I make you forget?" he murmured kissing her forehead gently.

Her crooked smile appeared as she replied, "Forget what?"

He laughed softly and placed another kiss to her hair.

"Stefan?" she asked while drawing random shapes with the tip of her finger across his chest as she leaned up to kiss him gently.

"Hmmm?"

"That was one hell of an apology." She grinned.

xXx

"Bonnie, would you hurry up? It's getting late!" Stefan called up the stairs.

"I'm coming!" she called back, instantly regretting it knowing that Stefan would have a sly comment to make.

"Without me?" he shouted back up the stairs.

Bonnie giggled silently as she unplugged her curling wand and gave herself a once over in the mirror. Stefan had decided to take her to the Pier where the annual Summer Carnival was being held. It was a cool and windy night out so she kept her outfit simple but cute; a teal doll-knit top, her favorite pair of Joes jeans, and a simple pair of brown leather flats. She pulled her hair up into a high ponytail and let the newly curled ends cascade down her left shoulder. Nodding in approval, Bonnie slipped a pair of teal diamond studs in her ear and headed down to the kitchen to meet Stefan.

As soon as she layed eyes on him she stopped in her tracks. He was leaning against the side of the tiled counter looking at his phone. Wearing a pair of dark denim jeans, a dark teal t-shirt that hugged his chest in all the right places, and a brown leather jacket.

Noticing the lack of footsteps in the room, Stefan redirected his attention from his phone to Bonnie, "What?"

An amused smiled spread across Bonnie's face as she announced her discovery, "We match!"

Stefan smiled, and made his way to Bonnie to wrap his arms around her waist and bring her closer.

"So we do." He murmured, gazing down into her mossy green eyes, "Now, are you ready? It's only going to get more crowded as it gets later."

Bonnie nodded and allowed Stefan to lead the way to his brand new royal blue Camaro.

Just as they passed her parked Range Rover, Bonnie planted her feet on the ground. "I thought we were taking my car." she whined.

Looking over his shoulder, Stefan noticed that Bonnie had on her I will not give in to him, face on and since he really didn't feel like arguing, he turned on his heel picked Bonnie up bridal style, but then swung her over his shoulder.

"Stefan, put me down!" she shrieked as he made his way to his car.

Just before he put her down, he smacked her ass, which looked incredible in her jeans, and opened the door for her.

They were parked at the Pier within fifteen minutes.

Bonnie had never been to a carnival on a Pier before so that could explain why she kept telling Stefan that she felt like she was on Jersey Shore.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the Ferris Wheel.

Turing to Stefan, she looked up at him with amused eyes, "We have to go on that before we leave tonight!"

"Anything you want, baby." He smiled and led them to the game booths.

Bonnie and Stefan had been on multiple rollercoasters and she hand held his hand on every one of them. She had never been on a date at a carnival before and was glad that her first one was with Stefan.

Towards the end of the night they made their way to a shooting game booth and both of them picked up their own gun.

"I'll try and go easy on you." Stefan taunted her as he handed the operator a five.

Bonnie sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes.

"Psh, you're gonna feel like a total dumb ass when this is all over."

"We'll see." He laughed, bringing the gun up to his shoulder.

The booth operator checked to make sure that all the contestants were read, raised his hand, counted down from five, and hit a green button that send the contestants into a frenzy; lights glowed everywhere, objects big and small popped out of random places. Three of the shooters had a hard time focusing on the quick moving objects and ended up hitting the tin background of the booth. Stefan on the other hand kept a steady hold on the gun and followed each of the small objects, worth more points, and hit them effortlessly. Bonnie noticed that he had about two hundred points and she had a measly seventy five. She instantly knew that Stefan was cheating using his vampire ability and narrowed her eyes.

Two can play at that game, she thought to herself.

There were fifteen seconds on the clock and she focused all of her attention on each of the four guns. Muttering a short Latin incantation she easily made the gun wiring temporarily to make every point earned count as her own. She innocently shot around and snickered to herself as while Stefan unknowingly scored all of her points.

"GAME OVER!" the operator called as he hit a red button, "Looks like the winner is this little lady here." He announced walking over to Bonnie.

Stefan's face dropped in surprise while the other couple shrugged it off and walked away.

"You can choose one from any of those prizes." He gestured to an entire row of huge stuffed character animals.

Smirking, Bonnie chose the huge Patrick Star doll, "That one."

"Here you go." He smiled handing it to Bonnie.

Stefan's face was still bitter looking and Bonnie couldn't wait to rub it in his face…even though she cheated.

"Aww don't be a sore loser." She teased.

"Who's a sore loser? Psh, I don't care. I wasn't even trying." He shrugged and stuffed his hands in his pocket.

Bonnie rested Patrick at her feet and took a hold of Stefan's hands, and laughed.

"Relax Stef. I cheated. This is for you." She smiled lightly kicking Patrick.

Stefan's eyes flashed from the stuffed animal to Bonnie checking for any signs of her joking.

Finally convinced, he snatched the doll of the ground a crushed it to his chest, "I LOVE PATRICK!"

The two laughed uncontrollably and were about to head to his car when a firework caught their eye. Soon they were filling the sky. They made their way over to a dock and let their feet hang from the dock as they watched the fireworks. Stefan wound his arm around Bonnie's waist and leaned into her, inhaling her sweet scent. There was that scent that he missed so much, the one that used to fragrance her house; vanilla, chocolate, and exotic spices. Brushing his lips against her neck, he placed sensual kisses along her collarbone.

Quite giggles escaped Bonnie's mouth at first until Stefan's kisses got more and more insistent.

Just as his teeth tugged at her brastrap, Bonnie lost it.

"Dammit, Stefan! Now we have to miss the rest of the fireworks show." She complained jumping up.

Shocked and confused, Stefan quickly stood up beside her and reached for her hand, "Why not?"

Bonnie's eyes went from angry to seductive, and she pressed her body close to his and stood on her tip toes to whisper in his ear.

"Because fucking you on a pier would be considered public indecency. I want you…now."

Stefan felt his cock twitch at the sexiness in her voice and the feel of her lips against his neck. Bonnie slid her hand into his pants and stroked him, causing him to get hard in record time.

"We're leaving." He growled pulling her along as they vanished to his car.

Once in, Bonnie couldn't seem to keep her hands off of Stefan. She kissed his neck all while she stroked him in an agonizingly slow motion.

"Faster, Stefan?" she asked, teasingly.

He growled in pleasure when she picked her pace and began nibbling on his neck.

When Bonnie's house was in view, Stefan sped in the driveway as fast as he could.

He was out of the car in an instant and pulled Bonnie up to him and hoisted her up so that her legs could wrap around his waist. He rushed them into the house and Bonnie used her powers to shut and lock the door.

Their lips were fused together, their tongues doing a dance all their own as Bonnie flung his shirt on the floor and raked her fingernails against his back causing red welt marks to form. Stefan pulled Bonnie's shirt over her head and licked his way from her neck down to her perky, full breasts.

Bonnie had just begun to undo Stefan's belt buckle when someone cleared their throat. Both heads shot up and looked in the direction of the voice and found the elder Salvatore brother leaning against the wall.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything…aw, who am I kidding? I'm clearly interrupting something." Damon smirked before stepping away from the wall and raking his eyes over Bonnie's half-naked form.

"Bonnie, as much as I'd love to see if you're as wild as I fantasize you are, I have no intentions of seeing my brother's penis."

Stefan quickly put Bonnie on her feet and covered up until she slid her shirt back over her head.

"Why is it that every time I'm about to get it in, you're always there to ruin it Damon?" Stefan asked, arms crossed against his chest.

"Didn't I ever tell you? My lifelong dream is to be a pornographer."

Stefan let a short laugh while Bonnie stepped forward and approached Damon.

"What are you doing here Damon?" she asked, eyes narrowed.

Clearly Bonnie was sexually frustrated and got the vibe that she was in no mood for their usual banter so he got straight to the chase.

Damon sighed and answered. "It's Rick. He's in trouble."

A/N: Still no word about the term "LEMONS" everyone. So because I'm so important, I'm calling sex scenes in this story BANANAS now. However, this story is still considered LEMONADE because of all the BANANAS/LEMONS in it. If Damon would stop showing up at such inconvenient times, then Stefan could've what my boyfriend calls, "getting it in" twice in this chapter. Haha, I make myself laugh.

Thanks for reading and please remember to review. Good or bad, one word or more, they make me happy… LOVE YOU GUYS!

Xo, Harls