The Witch is Mine Chapter 2
Rating: MaturePairing: Bonnie/DamonPlaylist:Enrique- Tonight I'm loving/fucking you, The grinding scene
Disclaimer: I don't own these characters. They belong to L.J. Smith/The CW.
A/N Hey guys! So this was suppose to be a one shot, but a lot of you wanted me to continue. So This is already on my profile but I guess some of you were confused that I didn't just upload the second chapter here, so sorry for the confusion! I just edited this so enjoy !
JEREMY's P.O.V
She was the hottest shit around. The way her green orbs sparkled in the sunlight, the way her honey brown locks bounced as her sexy hips swayed in the motion of belly dancer... She was just... perfect. Jeremy's groin ached just thinking about her, better yet watching her grind with some random douche at the mystic falls grill, karaoke night wishing it was him. He sat impatiently at the bar imagining his hands on her slim yet curvaceous body, whispering sweet nothings in her ear. Come away with me, is what little Jeremy would say to her...If only she didn't reject him so many times. It's only a minor crush Jeremy, you'll get over me... Is what Bonnie would say to him over and over again. It kind of seemed like blah blah blah after a while. Jeremy wasn't always the sweet innocent kid, and was completely convinced someday he would get Bonnie to like him, and not in the friends context either. I'm gonna make her mine, Jeremy thought, not aware of the body that sat two seats away from him. This was a war waiting to happen...
DAMONS' P.O.V
Ha! The little emo Jeremy bitch is practically drooling over my witch, Damon thought as he watched Bonnie grinding with some douche ass-wipe who couldn't even match with her rhythms even if he tried. He was pissed, no… frustrated, jealous, horny, and very much hard. This fuckin kid would not see the worst of his days if he continued touching her like he was, and considering the fact that Bonnie would kill him if he killed her date, he would distract himself by beating out his non worthy competition…Elena's little bitch of a brother.
''If he keeps licking his lips like that I will personally rip out his tongue and use it as a friggin' sling shot,'' I swore under my breath.
It's freaking pathetic. If only he knew what kind of an affect I had on Bonnie just a couple of nights ago. My mocha goddess is a screamer. No one touches my property but me. Hell no. Fuck no! Sure I fucked up her life for a while, but she has the hots for me and I could care less if she yells and screams, only if it's my name, he thought.
Damon knew bonnie had no feelings for Jeremy. He was like a little brother to her, if anything it would be incest for her to actually hook up with him. Mr. Salvatore was confident indeed, and decided that he's had enough of grilling Bonnie's rebound. He was going to take back what was his. Damon smirked as he rose from his position from the bar, not paying attention to the residents who gazed up at him wondering where such a handsome beauty came from. The grill fell silent, as he headed his way to the dance floor. Damon smirked, "This is a battle I've already won, "...
BONNIE'S P.O.V
It was all so exhilarating, watching out of the corner of her eyes as Damon's jaw tightened, hands clenching in to fists, and damn she could see how hard he really was. He wasn't hiding it either. She knew even without her witchy voodo senses that both males were eyeing her down like a naked porn star. Practically waiting to pounce on her if she made a sudden move, like dashing out of the window. Thinking about it just made her giggle. That would be the most idiotic thing to do, considering the fact she finally felt how it would to be the center of attention of two guys. She felt like Elena for a bit. Not that she had anything against her best friend, but bonnie had a stressful year and just needed some fun. So screw rules for a while, well maybe for one night, Bonnie thought as she continued to sway her hips against her dates crotch. She also knew her date Dylan didn't know what the hell he was doing. He would hold her waist but always felt like getting aggressive. No control. Not like Damon at all Bonnie smiled to herself. She snapped herself out of her fantasies of Damon pounding her and decided she was gonna lay a sexy kiss on Dylan. Just to make Damon loose his mind a bit more, and to show Jeremy that she clearly wasn't interested in him. Bonnie took him by the neck, but suddenly halted as the room fell silent. Bonnie spun around as she met Damon's crystal blue orbs. "..
''Can I have this dance?'' Damon whispered seductively.
But before Bonnie could even attempt to answer, Damon spun her around, her back making contact with his chest. Dylan her date instantly backed off, sensing the sexual tension. His hands met her curvy hips, making her moan silently as she felt his erection on her bottom. (Through her skin tight, mid -thigh dress) Her legs began to wobble as the music began to start,
I know you want me
I made it obvious that I want you too
So put it on me
Let's remove the space between me and you
Now rock your body (oooh)
Damn I like the way that you move
So give it to me (oooo oooh)
Cause I already know what you wanna do
Here's the situation
Been to every nation
Nobody's ever made me feel the way that you do
You know my motivation
Given my reputation
Please excuse me I don't mean to be rude
But tonight I'm fucking you
Oh you know
That tonight I'm fucking you
Oh you know
That tonight I'm fucking you
Oh you know
That tonight I'm fucking you
Oh you know
Bonnie's muscles relaxed once everyone in the room was finished giving stares and accusations of being a couple (not that they really minded).
''Relax,'' Damon whispered in her ear, kissing his way from her neck down to her shoulder. Bonnie shivered, cursing to herself for wearing a thong. She was dripping wet. She was wet for him and him only. Damon could smell her juices from a mile away, and the fact that she wasn't running away from him but continued swaying her hips with his, kept him from taking her right there on the floor in front of everyone. He didn't know how he had so much control around her. Maybe it was because he didn't want to lose her, or because he wanted her to feel safe around him at all times?
Why the fuck do I sound like fuckin Stefan. All feelings and no fuck, Damon thought.
Well a bit of foreplay, why not?
Just then, Saint Stefan and his love Elena walk through the doors with a look of shock on their faces. He knew where this was going. Seeing the devil and the one person whom everyone thought hated him the most grinding and flirting? Things were about to get a bit interesting...
ELENA'S P.O.V
Wow. Just wow. What the hell was Damon freaking Salvatore doing with my best friend? I mean... She wasn't screaming for help or yelling, or... Well she seemed to be having a ball for crying out loud! Why should I care? I love Stefan, and only Stefan. I just hope Damon knows what he's doing. I'll be damned if I'm going to let Damon mess with Bonnie's feelings. But geeze it's about time they gave in to each other. They might as well strip and fuck right now. I walked over to the make believe couple to tell them the bad news, but Stefan beat me to it. This isn't good...
STEFAN'S P.O.V
My eyes widened in complete and utter surprise. Not the fact that both Damon and Bonnie were so close they near fucking distance, but because he knew the way they would look at each other endlessly, through all of their endless banter, that they always screamed sexual tension. It was just so obvious. It was about time they finally got to action. But Rose was in trouble, and even though they broke off being best friends, she needed him. I just hope Bonnie understands. Knowing her it'll take a while for her to come around.
Stefan's look of panic told Damon that rose was definitely causing trouble in town. Damon knew he was the only one who could help her. But all he could think about was Bonnie. He was beginning to get addicted to her, a drug almost. Something he never wanted to let go of. He also knew the consequences of doing what he was about to do next.
''Emo boy,'' Damon yelled from the dance floor signaling Jeremy from his slouched position siting on the bar stool. Jeremy immediately rushed over sensing annoyance from the older vamp.
''What is it Damon, more procrastinating?'' Jeremy frowned, upset with how close Damon held Bonnie towards him.
''Hmm funny, shut the fuck up and listen. You're going to take Bonnie home and make sure she's safe. Can you do that druggie?''
''Damon!'' Stefan and Elena yelled in unison, sensing a fight coming along.
'Yes mom and dad? Anyway, so Gilbert, don't make me regret leaving you with her'', Damon growled as Jeremy smirked, clearly aware of the amount of paranoia the vampire felt about Bonnie and Jeremy all alone in his car.
''Let's go Jeremy,'' Bonnie yelled speed walking towards the door of the grill. Bonnie was pissed Damon was leaving her, and she had a pretty god reason why. Rose. If it wasn't about Elena it was Rose, oh the irony. Am I chopped liver? Bonnie thought to herself.
'No kiss goodbye?''
''Shut the hell up Damon. You're just like all the rest,'' Bonnie whispered.
The Scooby gang fell silent. They all knew what affect her last comment had on Damon; he wasn't too happy about it but he would talk about it with her later.
''Let's go'', Damon growled at Stefan, clearly hurt and confused.
As I walked up the stairs to my porch, with my luggage in hand, I thanked Jeremy and waved goodbye as he dropped me off home. After leaving my stuff at Elena's the other night, Jeremy had offered to bring it in his car whenever I was ready to go home again. After tonight, I had to make sure I didn't offend him in any way. I wanted to show Jeremy I wasn't interested by not using words this time, so instead I offered to set him up on a date the next weekend. His eyes became dull, his cute boyish smile fading within the night.
''Maybe I'm not interested in any other girls Bonnie'', Jeremy forced out.
''Maybe you shouldn't be interested for your own sake, I responded lightly with sad eyes.
Jeremy just upped and walked to his car. I can't take rejection yet I always reject. Hypocrite much? I decide to clear my thoughts of negativity. My eyes tighten and a grin spreads across my face as I reminisce about all the good times I've had just a week ago with relatives. It was fun, peaceful, and simply relaxing. But suddenly all changed once I got back. When I went to Elena's and found Damon. All I wanted was a quick chat with my best friend, or even a little girl time. But honestly! What the hell was I thinking? I've always known how much of an ass Damon was, but he made me feel so good...no one, and I mean NO ONE has ever made me feel that live before. Like I actually was worth something... that life itself wasn't all that much of a bitch.
The way his hands roamed my body, the way his finger teased my clit, or damn...The way he rubbed his erection on me.
FUCK.
I'm screwed! I shouldn't be feeling this way. This is Damon Salvatore. The demon which whom had legit ruined my life in a split of a second. And just an hour ago, at the mystic Grill...What the fuck was that? What had gotten in to me? I let Damon take me on the dance floor without hesitation! He was a god with his hips, I can't lie... But the mood was ruined once Elena and Stefan walked in. Elena making accusations like everyone who was there and Damon didn't even look at me once, as she walked through the door. I mean what the hell just happened? What aren't they telling me? He also had the audacity to ask Jeremy to escort me home?
WHAT THE FUCK!
Just when I thought things would change for the better in some odd way.. They don't. I guess I'm used to it. It was fun while it lasted…
The black bird in the tree watched as Bonnie whispered those last six words just before entering her safe house. Somehow Damon would make it up to his witch, and this time involving feelings. Something he definitely had to work on. A challenge the man was oh so ready for.
Game on.
~ FINI.
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A/N: Well that felt really good!:)
To finally get out another chapter!
I hope you guys liked it, and R&R always puts a smile on a writers face.
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