Tonight was the night, Saturday night. It was the party of the year that Bonnie was surprisngly excited for. Tyler only threw a few amount of parties a year at the Lockwood Mansion, so whenever he did it was a must come to go there because Tyler Lockwood seriously held the best parties.

Bonnie was wearing her black skinny jeans, black high heels, a purple tight fitting blouse, and she wore the amount of makeup that made her hazel green eyes stand out more. She brushed through the curls of her long brown hair one more time before leaving her house and heading towards her car to the Lockwood Mansion.

Once she was there she quickly walked through the large crowd of people trying to find any of her friends.

When she couldn't find Elena or Caroline, Bonnie started to worry, but then she spotted Matt Donovan. Elena's ex boyfriend and a very close friend of hers.

Bonnie walked up to Matt and gave him a hug. Matt was happy to see Bonnie. He knows he hasn't seen her in a long time because of her witchy duties, so when ever he does see her and they get to have some quality times like this, he loves to cherish it.

"Where is everyone?" Bonnie asked him over the insanely loud music.

Matt chuckled as he gave Bonnie a beer, he can tell she seriosuly needs one. She thanked him and took sip of it while he answered her question, "Elena's with Stefan. Caroline supposedly was with Tyler and Jeremy and Damon were arguing over something...so the usual." Matt shrugged and Bonnie laughed knowing how right he was about that.

Matt and Bonnie hung out and chatted for awhile, until Bonnie spotted Elena and Matt saw some girl he wanted to dance with.

"Elena, hey!" Bonnie called out to her tall friend who had her arms wrapped around her vampire boyfriend.

Elena turned around and grinned when she saw Bonnie approaching, "Hey, Bon!"

They engulfed each other in a hug, then Bonnie hugged Stefan and they both gave off polite 'hellos'.

Elena's eyes widened slightly when she saw the almost empty bottle of beer in Bonnie's hand, "Hey, how long have you been here?" Elena asked her giving her a pointed look towards the beer bottle.

Bonnie inwardly rolled her eyes at Elena's overbearing mamma bear behavior, "Only like a half hour. Don't worry. I don't plan on drinking too much."

Elena nodded her head, "Good. You should stay sober." Bonnie glanced down at Elena's almost empty drink as well, and had to bite back a scoff. Hypocrite.

Bonnie pretend to be oblivious but when she saw Stefan raise a questioning eyebrow towards Elena she knew he noticed as well.

Stefan didn't understand why his girlfriend has been controlling towards Bonnie lately. He didn't understand the sudden change in personality towards her best friend.

A song came on and Elena beamed as she noticed what song it was. She turned around and grabbed Stefan's hand, completely forgetting about Bonnie standing right beside her, "Let's dance, Stef! I love this song!" Stefan quickly obliged following his girlfriend to the dance floor, not spearing Bonnie another glance.

Bonnie huffed in annoyance. Everyone's with someone but me, she thought bitterly.

Bonnie turned around and leaned against the large white wall, beside one of the many hallways through the mansion. She watched the crowd of people dancing and smiled slightly when she saw her best friend smile with her boyfriend. As long as Elena's happy, Bonnie thought.

"Well, well,well, do I see judgy smiling?" Bonnie turned around and saw Damon leaning on the opposite wall of her. Staring at her intently with a smirk on her face.

Bonnie rolled her eyes, her smile faltering, "What do you want, Damon?"

His smirk never fell as he took a step towards the little witch, "Just trying to make conversation," he shrugged in pretend innocence, "I saw that you were lonely and figured you needed some company."

Damon was actually curious as to why Bonnie was all alone. He hates to admit it, but she's a beautiful girl, very beautiful girl, so why doesn't she have a boyfriend or at least a date to this stupid party?

Bonnie scoffed, "No thanks. I'd like anybody else's company besides yours."

Bonnie turned on her heel and wanted to get away from this crazy vampire but Damon grabbed her elbow, causing her to turn back around and face him, she glared fiercly.

"What?" she snapped.

Damon smirked again, "Oh, judgy, " Bonnie groaned at the terrible nick name he has given her, "don't lie. You know you love my presence."

Bonnie sighed tiredly, "Damon. You seriously make me want to give myself a damn aneurysm sometimes."

Damon grinned from ear to ear, "Oh, that would be a sight to see."

A familiar song to both Damon and Bonnie's liking came on through the loud speakers. Bonnie shifted nervously on her feet, and she felt herself stiffen as Damon stepped closer to her.

"Miss Bennett, would you care to dance?"

Bonnie smiled shyly and replied, "No." very bluntly then walked away leaving a rejected Damon to himself.

As Bonnie opened up her third bottle of beer absentmindedly and forgetting what she had told Elena, she was heading up the stair case to use the restroom real quick, but then she stopped and headed towards and opposite hallway as she heard shouting of familiar voices.

As she caught sign of who was making all the noise she bumps into a familiar blond.

Caroline gasped and was about to tell off whoever ran in to her until she realized it was Bonnie, "Oh my god, Bonnie, I'm sorry." Caroline apologized, before running right passed Bonnie again and descending down the stair case. She had to get out of this party and fast before anyone saw her burst in to tears.

Bonnie was suspicious as to what made Caroline so upset, so she walked towards Tyler's bedroom where she had came out of.

The door was wide open as Bonnie stepped in. Because of her high heels, when she stepped on the hard wooden floor Tyler and a girl Mackenzie from school turned their heads in her direction as they heard her enter the room. They both were re applying there clothes and her jaw dropped as she put the pieces together.

Tyler sighed, running a hand through his hair, "Bonnie, listen, it wasn't-"

Bonnie cut him off, her anger getting the best of her, "How dare you?!" she stalked towards Tyler and slapped him a couple times, then kicked him in the shin, she knew him being a werewolf he didn't feel much but at least her point was crossed, "Caroline loved you more than anything! She's risked her life for you, she's never given up on you, she trusted you, you asshole!"

"Hey, hey, hey, Bonnie, stop!" Tyler pleaded, then finally was able to pull the small witch off of him.

Mackenzie had awkwardly escaped when she saw Bonnie go crazy on Tyler. She didn't want that Bennett girl to pick a fight with her as well.

Bonnie glared at Tyler as he finally let her go, "I thought you changed! I thought Caroline changed you, but I was wrong. You're still the same dick sense middle school." she pointed her index finger in his face, her eye narrowed into slits as she threatened him, "You're lucky I won't burn your ass for your stupid mistake." she spat in disgust.

She turned and looked around his bedroom and realized the little tramp had escaped without either of them noticing.

She turned back to face Tyler, "Damn, I really wanted to have a word with your whore." she sighed then ran a hand through her hair, "I hope she was worth your relationship. You just lost the best thing that ever happen to you." then with that Bonnie walked out of Tyler's room with her head held her, and she was proud of herself for standing up for her friend. Tyler Lockwood didn't deserve her.

Bonnie attended back to the party where everyone was. She suddenly remembered that she had kind of dropped her new beer can when Caroline had ran in to her outside of Tyler's room.

"Want a drink?" she turned around and saw Damon standing there with a red plastic cup in his hand.

Bonnie raised an eyebrow, "Did you put something in it?" she asks him as she accepts the drink and looks down at the alcoholic liquid in the plastic cup.

Damon scoffed, "No. I'm not some college frat boy. Plus, I'm not trying to get in to your pants."

Now it was Bonnie's turn to scoff and she rolled her eyes, "Please, you want to get in to everyone's pants."

Damon shook his head, "No...just Elena's." he smirked and Bonnie twisted her face in disgust. Damon Salvatore surely knows poor conversation.

Then she surprised Damon by taking the drink he had given her and chugged it down in one wiped the left over of the drink on her lips with the back of her hand as she swallowed the rest of the drink.

Damon was surely turned on by this little witch, now.

Bonnie cleared her throat as she stuck the plastic cup towards him and said, "More please." she commanded rather than ask.

Damon's eyebrows raised in amusement, "Alright." he shrugged taking the cup and going to get the little witch more of what she requested.

After two more cups Bonnie had finally became a little tipsy...or straight up drunk.

Bonnie was going to leave the party but right before she got in to her car, Damon had taken the keys from her and demanded that he was driving her because she was way to drunk. They fought about it back and forth for about five minutes until Bonnie finally gave in with a grumble, "Why do you even care?"

He drove her to her house, then reluctantly had to bring her in side as she basically tripped stepping out of her car.

He was glad Bonnie was hammered and he was easily able to convince her to invite him in or else he would have dumped the poor drunk witch on her front porch.

Damon brought Bonnie to her bedroom and was going to just leave her there and bid good night until he saw her struggling to get her own clothes off.

Damon groaned, Why me he thought as he walked towards her and help her with her shirt.

Damon was slightly drunk as well but he was able to help her with her clothing. He threw her shirt in her dirty clothes hamper, then he felt a little weird as he stared down at her pants.

Bonnie was completely out of it and wasn't understanding what was going on. She tried to unbutton her jeans but couldn't do it right so Damon had to do it for her. As he zipped down the zipper on her jeans his fingers slightly brushed against her lace panties. He gulped and retracted his fingers immediately, not liking the dirty millions of thoughts that clouded his mind of what he wanted to do to the little witch now.

Bonnie pulled out of her jeans then took her shoes off.

"Where are your pajamas?" he asked her, as he was looking everywhere else in the room besides Bonnie as she stood in front of him in a black laced bra and matching panties only.

Bonnie bit her lip as she stared at Damon, not bothering to answer his question. He's so gorgeous.

Damon noticed the way Bonnie was staring at him and he sighed, knowing it was because she was drunk was the only reason she was thinking this way, "Bonnie, we need to get your clothes on so I can leave and you can go to sleep like the good little drunk witch you are."

Bonnie didn't say anything at first, but she took one step forward and mumbled seductively, "What if I don't want to wear any clothes? With you? In my bed?"

Damon felt his member harden in his pants at the thought of him and Bonnie tossing around in her sheets. He lied to her earlier at the party. If anything, he's been wanting to get in to her pants the moment he met her.

Damon shook his head, "No, Bonnie. You're drunk. You're going to regret this in the morning then you're going to set me on fire and-"

Damon didn't finish what he was saying as Bonnie pulled her half naked body against his, causing Damon to go crazy.

"You didn't deny that you want me, just as much as I want you. I can already tell." she replied smugly as she trailed her hand from his chest to the front of his jeans where his rather large bulge was visible.

Damon sucked in a breath. Bonnie has never been so hot before, and here she was, the little witch was seducing her, and it's working.

His mind told him this was wrong. He was taking advantage of her. She's going to hate him when she's sober.

His eyes were staring in to her green ones. He can just get lost in them. Everyone reasonable thing in his mind was thrown out the window the moment he stared at her beautiful green eyes.

"Fuck it." he muttered and wrapped his arms around her bare waist, he pulled her very closed to his body, then smashed his lips against hers.

Bonnie moaned in to his mouth as his tongue massaged hers, Bonnie bit his bottom lips causing Damon to growl, and he picked her up and wrapped her legs around his waist, their lips never breaking away from each other, until Bonnie needed some air to breathe.

He walked them towards her bed, he laid her down gently. Before going on to the bed himself, he kicked off his shoes, pulled his shirt off and his jeans in the matter of seconds.

Now he was hovering over her, the only piece of clothing that was between them now were her lace panties. Damon kissed her again, then his hot lips trailed down her neck to her collar bone, he licked and sucked and Bonnie was moaning loudly, and Damon was glad her father wasn't home or else they both would have had a lot of explaining to do.

As his mouth trailed down her stomach after playing with her breasts, and were now close to her panties, Bonnie's breath hitched in her throat.

Damon noticed that she stiffened, and was afraid that she had sobered up and changed her mind. Damon really wasn't in the mood to have to go take a cold shower right now.

"What's wrong?" he asked her, his voice was husky as his mind was just clouded with erotic things.

Bonnie visibly swallowed, "Uhm-I-uh-see-"

Damon groaned, "Spit it out, judgy."

"I'm a virgin!"

Damon looked up at her. To say he was surprised was an understatement. "What?"

She sighed but he continued and was about to sit up, Well there goes my fun, he thought until she stopped him from getting up and begged him, "No! Don't stop! I need this."

His eyebrows furrowed, "Don't you want your first time to be special?"

Bonnie sighed, "Look, I don't care, okay? I'm really horny and I have always found you attractive and I just-I- I need this. I want to not do the right thing for once in my life time. Come on, I know you want this to."

Damon was hard. Very hard. So he knew there was no going back. He made his bed, now he had to lay in it. He gave Bonnie a hard long passionate kiss before ripping her panties off.

Bonnie started laughing and Damon looked up at her amused.

"What, witchy?" he asked.

Bonnie shook her head, a smug smile tugged at her lips, "And to think. You said you didn't want to get into my pants."

A/N- I know Bonnie begging and being needy, especially to Damon is just weird, but this is "drunk bonnie" normal Bonnie obviously would not do this and I plan on her being nowhere near this needy after she sobers up. I'm sorry if your an Elena or Tyler fan. I know Elena's behavior is strange but this is just my fanfiction. I'm changing some of the characters personalities so some may seem a little OOC. Just a heads up. (: