A/N Bonnie Meets her first Homicidal Vampire - Damon, he breaks her in.
Damon – The Augustine
Bonnie walks through the castle. She is very intimidated. She is from a Village and lives in a dwelling smaller than one room of the castle. As she follows closely behind Lily to meet her eldest son, she holds back tears of fear. How could this be happening to Bonnie? She did things right her whole life. She did not want to be the servant of two deadly vampires. She wanted to be a free of the shackles of servitude.
"I will let you have a chance to get to know Damon for a couple of hours. The important thing to know when talking to Damon, 90% of what he says is a lie. He really enjoys getting a reaction out of people. He can't hurt you much because he mainly craves Vampire blood. But he will drink from you. They both will."
"What? Feed what from me?"
"You will not meet Stefan for a few days. So it gives you ample time to get to know Damon."
"Know him how?"
"Bonnie, don't worry. You will be fine."
Bonne realizes this young man has his own wing of the castle. And it is intimidating. Because if she screams, no one can hear her.
Lily walks to the large wooden door and knocks three times. "Son, your servant has arrived, finally. I brought her here to meet you."
"Send her in."
That is all he says. Bonnie is frightened.
"You know Milady, I am not so sure about this."
"Beautiful Bonnie, my advice to you should you take it, Relax, you are too tense."
Bonnie chokes on her breath as if she just cried for twenty minutes. She pleas with Lily as Lily pushes Bonnie gently into the darkened room. "Milady, Milady, please don't do this. I beg of you. Please."
SLAM!
LOCK!
There goes the large heavy door. Bonne turns around stiffly and leaves her back to the door. She speaks out in the dark silence.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I am right for this job. If you could just call your mother back here I can just leave, becau-"
"SILENCE little Witch!"
She jumps at the ridiculous echo. Moments like these makes her afraid for her life. She speaks softly.
"Is there a reason the lights are off, and the room is only preceded by a gentle glimmer of light from the far window?"
"Yes. I am not exactly friendly looking."
"Heeehhhh." Bonnie takes short long breaths and her fear has become evident to her predator.
"What is your name Servant?"
"Bonnie Bennett, Milord.
"Most certainly beautiful Bonnie. You smell entrancing and very, very captivating. Why don't you come closer?"
"I am fine by the door."
"I must have had you mistaken for a man who asks! That was meant to be a demand."
She moves reluctantly. "Come faster."
"I'll let you see my face, but you have to promise not to scream."
"Umm."
"I know you are afraid of me, and I just want to say, rightfully so." He laughs
"I am evil, and calculating, and if you're not careful I can drain you within a second of your life."
"Why would you want to do that with me?"
"Because, I am a cold-hearted killer Bonnie."
"Would you like to know what I am going to do to you Bonnie?"
"Yes?"
I am going to rip into you and feed from you for the a very long time. Then when my thirst is sated, I am going to fuck you mercilessly. And continue draining you of your blood. I will do this for the next three days Bonnie. Okay?"
"No. I won't let you do that to me."
"Ha, you are very adorable Bonnie." Damon says to her. "Why would you have any objections to that?"
"I have a choice, It is my body."
"Except you're my servant. And you will serve me. Without compulsion."
"Except I am a virgin, and you cannot take me like that."
"Except, you are promised to me, and your virginity is as good as gone. But don't worry, I promise to make it beautiful for you." He smiles devilishly.
She shook her head and proceeded to walk backwards until her back hit the door, but it wasn't the door, it was he. He moved quicker than anything she had ever seen in her life. He moved so fast she couldn't scream or even tweak a breath of fear. He was heavy and dark. His ora was swallowing her whole.
"Where are you going, Little Witch?"
"I was- I was, just. I-I."
"You were just running from me?" He laughs so in sync with Bonnie's heartbeat.
"I just decided, in the last two minutes that I want to taste you, I want you to turn around and face this monster, remember little witch, NO SCREAMING! Okay?"
"Yes, Milord."
Bonnie turns slowly anticipating an ugly monster of the ogre variety. No he was a pale colored boy, with eyes black as night and veins red as fire. He teeth ascended from his gums in a treacherous manner, but he was still a boy in her eyes. He was very beautiful. In the darkest, most sadistic way, his demon gave her hope, because he craved her, which made her crave him.
Then in one swift motion, Damon's mouth took Bonnies in a kiss. He held onto her fervently to the point he wouldn't let go. Causing her to get nervous and stir. When he finally let up from kissing her, and tasting her sweetness on her tongue, he turned her around so that her back was too his front.
He held her from behind and took one very long, lingering sniff of her blood. He breathed it in and it was something special. Then he put his nose to her hair and sniffed the delicious smell of it. It smelled of cinnamon and plum.
He gently let his fangs brush her neck, before they pierced her skin gently, pulling from it her magical and frenzied blood. He slurped it up making it pleasurable for the little witch. He wasn't as rough as he let up. Until it became time to claim her body.
He marveled in her fear. He knew she was defenseless against him. He did not care. Nor did he show mercy to the little witchling, even for her first time. He broke her in. He broke her in the first time for hours. Her body felt a mixture of pleasure and pain. The moment he claimed her womanhood, he bit into her and drank from her.
A/N Bonnie gets her first taste of Bamon. Stefonnie is next. Wanted to write a fun story for Bonnie and the Salvatores. No definite plans here. just a lot of BAMON and STEFONNIE! I don't know if this will be a bunch of one shots or a multi-chap!
