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"A blood bond is a bridge if you will, between two people…it allows us to feel each other's emotions, to know where the other is, to feed of each other's powers…"
~Klaus Mikaelson, Crimson Peak chapter 5
IV. The Bond
Everything was a blur after they kissed.
A sea of sensations, of new discoveries, of surrendering completely to one another.
There was no time to think, or to second guess oneself, only to feel.
One night, Klaus said and he intended to make the best of it.
Lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the room, and casting a soft glow over the couple as they kissed.
Bonnie stood with her arms wrapped around his neck, their lips fused in a tender and sweet kiss. Her dress was drenched, she was wet from head to toe but she didn't feel cold. No, she was anything but cold. Her body was alive, her magic was swirling inside her like a hurricane, and her blood boiled with desire.
She had no idea where they were or how they got there. Had Klaus used his super strength to carry her? Had they flown? She vaguely recalled being lifted into the air.
Did it matter?
No, it didn't. In that moment, nothing else mattered.
Bonnie wasn't aware of anything else except for the loud pounding of her heart, the small tremors that invaded her body, and his lips. She was very much aware of his lips on hers.
While their first real kiss had been fire, an all-consuming need to devour each other, this kiss was the complete opposite. There was no rush, there was no desperation as their lips met. This kiss was long and deep. They took their time exploring each other's mouths.
Bonnie tentatively touched her tongue with his.
Klaus eagerly responded, kissing her with passion and intensity.
It felt wonderful. Actually, wonderful did not even begin to describe what she was feeling in that moment. She never thought kissing could be this enjoyable, this incredible. Bonnie had kissed other boys before but it had never felt like this.
Klaus's kisses made her knees weak. She also felt butterflies in her stomach, and a strange tingling down her spine. She also felt heat, a scorching heat that invaded her cheeks, her neck, spreading all the way down to her toes. She was melting against him, like an ice cube against the rays of the sun. It was the most amazing thing ever. She clung to him, arms hooked around his neck, holding onto him for dear life.
They were under a spell and Bonnie was afraid that if she let him go, the spell would be broken.
One of Klaus's arms was wrapped around her waist, pressing their bodies tightly together while the other cupped her face, thumb caressing the soft skin of her heated cheek. His lips met hers again and again, his tongue tasting hers, exploring every inch of her mouth.
The more they kissed, the more that tingly sensation spread throughout her body. His lips were soft and full. His body warm and deliciously hard against hers. It was the most intense thing she had ever experienced and it was just kissing. While she had been kissed before and knew how good it was, she had never been kissed in the way Klaus was kissing her. He kissed her with confidence, he kissed her with desire, he kissed her as if he had been waiting years for this moment. As if he wanted to treasure the memory always. He took and he gave. It wasn't a marathon to see how far he could shove his tongue down her throat but a delicious dance where they were both willing participants.
It was almost as if her lips had been made just for him, as if the last two pieces of a puzzle had finally come together at last. It certainly felt like that. Something inside Bonnie clicked and fell into place. Her heart soared, her body trembled, and her knees nearly gave out from the intensity of it. The world could have come to an end and Bonnie would have never noticed. She was completely in the moment, they both were.
Bonnie had to pull away eventually. She was human after all.
Her eyelids fluttered open as she struggled to catch her breath. Her lips were swollen from his kisses and her eyes glassy. She kept her arms around him, afraid to let go for she might fall to the ground. She saw stars. She couldn't contain the foolish grin on her face.
Klaus lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on the corner of her mouth. She shivered.
Bonnie's fingers curled into the ends of his hair as his lips moved to kiss her chin and down her neck. A gasp escaped her lips as his mouth found her pulse point, sucking hard on her flesh and making her moan. She pressed her body even closer to his, wanting more of that sweet friction.
A vampire was sucking on her neck-shortly after her own best friend had sunk her fangs into her and drunk her blood, and rather than push him away or use her magic against him, Bonnie pressed herself even closer. She wanted more. She was delirious. The outside world had faded, the only thing that echoed inside her mind was the desire for more, and the need to feel him, all of him.
Klaus suddenly pulled away.
Bonnie made a sound of protest.
They stood facing each other, surrounded by darkness. The sound of rain pelting the roof accompanied her heavy breathing and the wild beating of her heart. It didn't even register in Bonnie's mind. She was completely in the moment. She was under a spell. She was completely oblivious to anything else but him.
Klaus was watching her in that intense way of his. His amber eyes the most prominent feature in the darkness of the room.
She could hardly make up his face but those eyes were unmistakable. They were filled with raw hunger, for her. She shivered. If only there was some light so I could see his face better, Bonnie thought.
As if reading her mind, the fireplace to the side of the bed erupted in flames.
Bonnie's magic hummed happily inside her, ready and eager to please her mistress. A dreamily look came over her face. Every part of her body was thrumming with magic, with that raw, unpredictable power. She was high on it. It was so incredible, she felt like she was on top of the world.
Klaus grinned as he noticed the look on her face. He reached out and traced the outline of her cheek, his eyes darkening with a strange emotion she couldn't quite describe.
Bonnie's heart leaped to her throat upon feeling his tender touch. His index finger touched her skin gently but it created a tornado of emotions inside of her. She felt alive.
Klaus lowered his mouth to hers, kissing her again with immeasurable passion. He couldn't stop kissing her and she didn't want him to stop either. She couldn't get enough of him.
As they kissed, their hands began to explore, tugging at their clothes, wishing nothing more but to be skin against skin. They were desperate to feel each other.
The desire fueling Bonnie's veins was unlike anything she had ever known before.
It burned. It hurt. It was exhilarating.
She felt like she was walking towards the edge of an abyss but she felt no fear, only anticipation. Under different circumstance she would be putting a stop to this, she would be running out of the room, but not tonight. The alcohol in her system and the magic flowing inside her, was an intoxicating combination that had completely washed away any fears or reservations. She felt beautiful, powerful, fearless.
Bonnie happily stood on the edge of that abyss, ready for more. She let the darkest, most unknown part of her, of her needs and desires to take over and guide her.
Her hands trembled as she helped him out of his leather jacket and shirt. Bonnie felt nervous and excited. She couldn't help but give him a shy look as the jacket and shirt were discarded on the floor by their feet and she found herself staring at his naked chest. He wasn't overly muscular, but he was lean and hard. Bonnie's fingers itched to touch, to explore that pale and beautiful flesh. She did exactly just that.
Klaus shuddered as she traced the hard planes of his chest. Her fingers moved gently up and down, skimming over his ribs, down his stomach, and navel. She stopped short of his belt buckle before moving up once more, tracing her fingers gently over his heart, before moving up to caress the bird and feather tattoo that went down his arm.
Klaus watched her, his body tensing at her innocent exploration. Her touch was soft, inexperienced but it had the power of a burning sun. He closed his eyes and stood still, hands on his sides as she continued with her exploration of his body.
Bonnie felt completely mesmerized by him. He was beautiful, perfect really. She stared at him in awe. Her heart pounding loudly in her ears as she took her time caressing his chest and arms with trembling fingers. His skin was warm, she found that surprising. She had expected his skin to be cold as ice being a vampire and all, but he wasn't. It must be the wolf in him, Bonnie thought. There was heat radiating of him, warming her cold and wet hands quickly. A heat that told her he was alive, that he was fire, and power. Bonnie could feel it as it shocked her fingertips with each gentle touch.
Soon, both of her hands were touching him, gentle caresses that set his body aflame. That stirred not only the lust in the vampire but it awoke the need in the wolf as well. It rarely happened but in that moment, both vampire and wolf had an equal need and desire for her. Both of his natures were desperate to claim her, to possess her completely.
Bonnie's hands moved over his stomach, up to his chest and shoulders, and down his arms. She touched every bit of ink on him and even playfully tugged at the necklaces dangling around his neck. She even pressed her body closer to his so that she could move her hands over his back.
Klaus shivered. Her tentative touch unleashing a wave of lust that threatened to consume him. He looked down at her.
Bonnie offered him a soft and shy smile. She wasn't really sure what she was doing. She had never done this before. She was merely following her instincts. Letting her magic and her desire guide her. She marveled at the soft skin, at the strong and indestructible body that stood before her but above all, at the magic in him.
The magic inside of Klaus was alive, the magic that made him an Original was active, it not only floated through him but it also expanded to his surroundings. Bonnie felt it, for that ancient power danced happily with her own magic, with the magic that sprung out of her in waves.
Bonnie and Klaus were engulfed in a cocoon of powerful ancient magic. Magic that was fused together, tendrils of power that coiled happily, twisting together until they were one. It was the perfect combination of both of them. Neither of them had ever experienced something like this before. It was intoxicating. They were high on it.
Something tugged at the back of his mind, something important but Klaus couldn't focus on it, he couldn't concentrate on anything else but the lovely witch standing in front of him, touching him.
Bonnie felt dizzy. She felt like she was floating. She was in a dream, a sweet dream that she did not wish to wake up from. Not now, not ever.
A gasp escaped her lips when Klaus suddenly spun her around.
Bonnie found herself facing the big bed with dark satin sheets. Her back pressed against Klaus's front, his hands holding her by the hips in a possessive grip. Her gasp turned into a moan as he firmly pressed his lips against the side of her throat. She closed her eyes and leaned back against him, exposing the curve of her neck to his starving lips.
The air around the room crackled with electricity.
Their magic swirled together.
The storm continued to rage outside.
While his mouth nibbled on her soft flesh, his hands pulled down the zipper of her dress. The wet silk clung to her body like a second skin but Klaus had no problem pulling it down her legs in one swift move.
Goose bumps prickled her skin, her heart jumped out of her chest, and she shuddered. Bonnie felt very exposed, very vulnerable. But rather than feeling afraid for what was about to happen, she accepted it with surprising ease. The alcohol and magic giving her the confidence that she would otherwise lacked in this situation. She felt rather ready and eager for what was to come.
Klaus placed one hand on her hip while the other traced circles over the back of her neck.
Bonnie's breathing became uneven and her body tensed. While she kept her arms to her sides, her hands clenched into fists. Her chest rose and fell, heat spreading all over her.
Klaus's knuckles gently brushed her shoulder blades before his fingers traced the outline of her spine.
Bonnie shivered. Her lips parted and her eyes closed. How can a simple touch made her feel like she was inside a volcano? Could her erratic heart resist all the overwhelming sensations he was creating in her?
Klaus even traced the silky material of her panties before he moved up her spine. He could feel each tremble that rolled over her body and the loud and clear pounding of her heart. It enticed him even more.
The tension building inside of her was overwhelming. Bonnie bit her lip. Was this normal? Maybe she was about to have a heart attack?
His fingers unclasped her bra with expert ease. His hands gently pulling the soft material down her shoulders.
Heat coiled inside her belly, while butterflies took flight in her stomach. She couldn't breathe, she couldn't think, all she knew was the need to feel his hands on her skin.
Bonnie let out a big squeal as she suddenly found herself on the bed, her back sinking against the soft sheets. She pulled herself onto her elbows panting, shaking with a mixture of nerves and anticipation.
Klaus took his time studying her. His eyes taking note of her lovely flushed face, the parted lips, the rise and fall of her chest and those perky breasts begging for his attention. She was exquisite.
Bonnie laid on the bed, completely still, her entire body tense. Her hands curled on the sheets. She felt very vulnerable under his heated gaze. She had never been so exposed to another's eyes like she was in that moment. It was unsettling but there was also a secret thrill.
The way Klaus was looking at her made her feel beautiful, and desirable, like a goddess ready to be worshipped.
Klaus got on the bed with her. Lips kissing her mouth, human teeth biting her lower lip, making her gasp and shiver with delight. His lips trailed down her jaw and neck, licking and sucking on her pulse point, until the skin turned red.
"Klaus…" Bonnie moaned.
His fingers traced her collarbone and down the swell of her breasts, before moving to her ribs and lower to her navel. His fingers skimmed over the hard nipples that were begging for his attention. His touch light, like soft kiss of a butterfly. He was playfully teasing her.
"Please…" Bonnie begged. She was incoherent, she didn't even know what she was begging for, only that she desperately wanted something.
Her entire body jolted when he finally took her breasts in his hands, cupping them, and tweaking the hard tips with his thumbs.
He groaned enjoying the feel of her breasts in his hands.
Bonnie moaned, hips arching up unconsciously.
Klaus watched her. His blue eyes dark with lust, hints of golden once again surfacing. He kept his eyes on her face as he played with her breasts. He memorized every reaction, every moan, and every sigh of pleasure that left her. He committed it to memory.
When he finally took one of her nipples into his mouth, Bonnie screamed. She let go of the sheets, one hand grabbing his shoulder, nails sinking into his flesh while the other grabbed the back of his head, fingers curling in his blond hair.
She pushed her chest up against his mouth, desperate for more of that sinful contact. It felt so good.
He paid equal attention to both of her breasts, sucking gently on one, while cupping the other with his hand. And then he switched, repeating the process and eliciting a string of moans from her.
When he playfully bit the peaked point with his blunt teeth, Bonnie cried out and arched up against him. She was lost in the swirl of pleasure he was giving her.
Eventually, Klaus pulled his head away from her chest.
A displeased look crossed her features and she pulled her shaky body into her elbows. Bonnie stared at him, panting, eyes filled with desire, and body aching to be touched. She wanted to voice those desires but she felt at a loss of words.
Klaus made quick work of the clothes he still had on, discarding them somewhere on the floor.
The air left her lungs and her green eyes opened wide as she stared at his glorious body. Dear Lord! Klaus was naked in front of her. Her mouth watered as she moved her eyes down his chest and lower still to that hard length, proudly in display between his legs. Bonnie bit her lip and turned her face away, flustered. She felt nervous for what was about to happen. And yet, she didn't question it. There was no fear or hesitation only a hot need that burned deep inside her.
She stared at the flames, her face burning with the same intensity as the fire. The magic inside of her flared with anticipating, producing small currents of power that latched onto him with ease.
Klaus chuckled at her reaction. There was something so enticing about her innocence. He had wondered before but now he knew for sure. He took a moment to savor and treasure the gift she was giving him. She was allowing a monster to debauch her after all and he felt that he should care about the importance of this moment for her. Whatever tomorrow would bring, he was determined to give her the first time she deserved, the experience of a lifetime. No matter how many lovers she took after, this moment, this night, him would forever live in her.
Bonnie continued to stare at the flames. She expected him to climb on the bed, open her legs, and get down to business. That's how this went right?
Klaus didn't. He climbed on the bed and after he took his sweet time staring at her naked body with lust filled eyes, he clamped one hand over her left ankle.
His touch sent a bolt of electricity over her body. Bonnie turned back to face him, her body quivering, her eyes staring at his face with confusion and even a hint of fear as she heard the low growl that emanated from his chest and saw the gold hue of his eyes.
What was he doing?
Their eyes met as Klaus raised her leg up.
Bonnie swallowed thickly, heart hammering hard against her chest. With all the palpitations he evoked in her, she was going to develop a heart condition.
Klaus's lips curled into a sinful smirk, he knew exactly the effect he had on her and he thrived in it. He gave her one fiery look before he lowered his head.
Bonnie nearly had a heart attacked when Klaus deposited a tender kiss right on her ankle. It was a knee jerk reaction that had her pushing him away, or trying to at least because he didn't let her. His grip was iron clad.
"Relax sweetheart," Klaus murmured against her skin. He kissed her ankle again before he kissed his way up her calf, her knee, and up her thigh, coming really close to the apex of her legs. He licked and nipped at her skin, making her gasp and shiver.
"Oh…" Bonnie closed her eyes, flopping back on the bed, reveling in the new sensations that he was evoking in her. She felt an ache between her legs, a dampness that intensified with each of his kisses. She moaned as she felt his stubble grazing her inner thigh. Her legs shamelessly spread open to him. She wondered if he was going to kiss her there, the thought of it made her wet. But he didn't.
Klaus kissed his way back down her other leg.
Low and throaty moans escaped Bonnie as she lost herself in the heated trailed of kisses he placed down her body until he reached her ankle.
Klaus pulled away from her.
"No…" it was said in a whisper, a soft murmur of protest. She didn't want him to stop. Bonnie opened her eyes more than ready to voice her complain when she felt his hands pulling her underwear down her thighs. It was the last barrier of clothing she had left.
There was a moment, in which he stared at her naked body that she thought of covering herself. She didn't. What was the point?
"You are so beautiful," Klaus whispered, his fingers skimming down the valley between her breasts. It was a simple statement. It came out of his lips like an absolute, undisputed truth.
She felt beautiful. With his magnetic eyes trailing over her body she felt like the most beautiful and sensual thing in the world. She not only felt desirable under his heated gaze but there was something tender in the way he watched her, in the gentle feel on his hands on her body. It made her feel treasured. Who knew Klaus Mikaelson would be such an attentive and caring lover?
She was pulled out of her thoughts when she felt his hot breath right between her trembling legs.
Oh my god!
Her heart stopped as she felt him nuzzling her inner thigh, his stubble prickling her skin and sending sparks of desire up her body. She nearly lost all sanity when she felt his hot breath against her and heard his loud inhale of her moist scent. And then, his lips lightly kissed her heated center.
Bonnie threw her head back, hands clenching on the sheets. She moaned loudly as Klaus made love to her with his mouth. Every flick of his tongue sending electric shocks of pleasure through her body.
He took his time. How he knew the amount of pressure to apply, how to kiss, and how to flick his tongue as he continued to make love to her with his mouth, Bonnie didn't know nor did she care. He drove her mad with lust, with heat, and all consuming pleasure.
She squeezed her eyes shut. There was a part of her that wanted to pull away while the other wanted to seamlessly lift her hips up and pressed herself closer to his skillful tongue. With each touch of his tongue the pressure kept building and building to the point that was unbearable. Under his sinful mouth, she felt like a rose bud against the rays of the sun, slowly and carefully opening its petals.
"Klaus…" his name was like a plea, falling out of her lips again and again as her body convulsed with each sensual swirl of his tongue. She could do nothing but writhe with pleasure, practically sobbing with need.
Bonnie moved her head back and forth, lifting her hips in desperation, seeking to relieve the tension that nearly choked her. And then, it happened. That incredible, mind blowing moment that had been building the whole night came at last.
Bonnie let out a piercing scream that echoed inside the room as she felt the flood of pleasure that began at her center before it quickly spread over the rest of her body. That explosion of heat that curled her toes and left her breathless.
She was still shaking, struggling to catch her breath after that exhilarating first orgasm when she felt his fingers against her wet heat. Bonnie's eyes snapped opened. Her gasp turning into a moan as Klaus pressed his finger against her burning core.
"We're just getting started love," he offered her a dimple smile, fingers gently exploring her, teasing her and awakening her desire once more.
Bonnie squeezed her eyes shut as she felt it again, that pressure starting to build once more, this time even more rapidly as his fingers probed and teased that bundle of nerves. "Oh god…" Her body burned. The heat returned as did the shivering and the toe curling sensation.
Klaus stared at her under lust hooded eyes, a wicked smirk on his lips. She looked beautiful spread out on the bed, heart pumping with adrenaline, and body covered in sweat and invaded by aftershocks still.
Bonnie screamed as he parted her folds and slowly slid a digit inside her. It was such a different contrast, to feel his finger instead of his tongue and yet, the incredible pleasure it brought her was the same. It was mind blowing. Her hips instinctively jerked in response. She gasped and her hands clutched the sheets tighter as he slid another finger inside her. "Oh god…" she couldn't take it. Her breathing was heavy and shudders ran through her as he easily brought her to the brink once more.
Klaus lowered his head, mouth seeking her breasts as he continued to bring her pleasure with his hand. He groaned as her intoxicating scent engulfed him, her magic mixed with her desire, with her pleasure and that unique scent that was all Bonnie. It drove him mad with lust, with the need to brand her and claim her fully. He playfully bit the soft flesh of her breast as her inner muscles spasmed around his fingers.
Bonnie cried out as she surrendered completely to that incredible pleasure once more. For a long time, she laid there, shuddering as her was body was rocked with another intense orgasm. She had difficulty breathing, and seeing, because her vision was blurry and she could have sworn she saw sparks flash behind her eyelids.
Klaus chuckled. There was a satisfied smirk gracing his lips as he looked down at her. He traced her cheek with his index finger. "Are you still with me?" he asked softly.
An incoherent sigh escaped her. She didn't think she could utter a word, to be honest. She blinked a couple of times, until finally she was able to look into his face. There was a goofy grin on her face. "Hi…" her brain had turn to mush.
Klaus's eyes glinted and in the next second Bonnie let out a shriek as she found herself on her stomach. Her face pressed against the pillow.
"Klaus…" her voice shook as he pulled her dark long hair to the side and pressed himself against her. Her heart hammered against her chest and fear and panic spread throughout her body.
"Relax love," Klaus murmured nipping at the skin of her shoulder. One of his hands caressed her back, moving up and down, tracing her spine and even placing a light slap on her butt.
Bonnie shuddered. It was happening again, that intense sensation quickly building inside her once more. How was it even possible? She wasn't sure, only that once again it began to rise and rise with his touch.
Klaus kissed the side of her neck, before his mouth trailed heated kisses down her shoulder blades and spine.
Bonnie squeezed her eyes shut when she felt his mouth against her lower back. Her hands fisted on the sheets once more as a string of moans and soft cries escaped her lips. Once again her body was set aflame and she was powerless to stop it. She didn't want to stop it, even if she felt like she couldn't handle the heat invading her body once more.
She was a feast for a king. And Klaus planned to enjoy his meal to the fullest.
The night was young still.
Later, much later...
Am I dreaming?
Bonnie wondered feverishly.
Am I still alive?
She moaned.
She screamed.
She cried.
Bonnie couldn't take it anymore. Her eyes were closed, her body was languid, covered in sweat, and invaded by uncontrollable trembles. She arched her back. One hand holding the sheet so hard, she almost ripped it apart, while the other clung to Klaus with all of her strength. Her throat was parched and her mouth dry from all the moans, and cries that had escaped her throughout the night.
Was this real?
Was this normal?
Was she having some kind of out of body experience?
Bonnie didn't know. One moment she felt like she was flying, the other like she was running towards something. And then she was flying, and burning, and drowning. Her body was overwhelmed by all the sensations she was experiencing and by all the pleasure she was receiving. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced before.
The world was reduced to the two of them. Time seemed to stand still. Bonnie wasn't aware of how much time had passed, or the storm raging outside, or the fire warming the room, no. All she was aware of was him. Klaus. His hands, his fingers, and his mouth as he explored and tasted every part of her. A hungry beast he was, one who devoured and consumed all of her body. She didn't put any resistance. She welcomed all of it. She craved it.
Klaus's mouth and hands were everywhere, kissing, licking, and touching. He worshipped every inch of her skin until she was nothing more than a puddle of goo.
She felt like a goddess. Never before had she felt so beautiful, so desirable, and so sexy. Bonnie was completely at his mercy. Her petite body submerged by the waves of sensations that crashed through her. A string of incoherent sighs and moans echoed around the room as she lost herself in the incredible pleasure he gave her.
Klaus took his sweet time. There was no rush or urgency as he explored her body, just a desire to discover every inch of her skin, every secret, every birthmark, every hidden part that made her convulse with pleasure. He felt a burning need to memorize every glorious inch of her beautiful body, to kiss, and lick, and save the taste of her in his mouth for all eternity. She was so responsive to his touch. Just watching her respond to each of his caresses gave him infinite pleasure.
The wolf in him, the beast, it wanted nothing more but to claim her, and brand himself on her skin. He did his best to keep that part of himself in check. The last thing he wanted was to scare her. Klaus intended to make this night memorable for her. He wanted Bonnie to remember this night forever.
Bonnie was still coming down from another earth-shattering wave of pleasure when she felt him move between her widespread thighs, positioning himself at her entrance and rubbing his hard length against her slick folds. She welcomed his weight as he pressed over her.
Her glassy green eyes snapped open and her hands automatically moved to his shoulders, fingers clenching and nails sinking into the soft pale flesh. There was no fear, there was no nervousness, Bonnie felt surprisingly calm.
Their eyes met.
Bonnie's green eyes opened wide, a small tremor rolling over her body as she laid underneath him. She was on the brink of a new experience and her shaky hand gently reach out to touch his cheek. There was a look of pure wonder on her face as she traced his skin. She found herself smiling shyly, uncertain even.
Klaus smiled down at her. She looked beautiful underneath him, eyes wide, and body trembling with anticipation.
For a single moment, they simply stared at each other. It was a second or two but it touched their hearts and souls in ways they could have never expected.
Klaus slid inside her slowly.
Bonnie's heart stopped beating for a second at the feel of him slipping inside her. A surprised gasp escaped her lips, and she clenched involuntarily at the foreign sensation. There was a slight sting as he pushed all the way in. She let out a shaky breath, hands squeezing his shoulders as he buried himself fully inside of her.
It took her by surprise because, wasn't this supposed to be painful and horrible? Bonnie vaguely recalled a conversation with her friends about their first time. Whatever she had heard, whatever she had thought paled in comparison to the real thing. There was a part of her that almost couldn't believe that this was happening. And then her mind shut down completely. There was no time to think only to feel.
Klaus groaned at the feel of her tight, wet heat engulfing him. He stood still for a moment, savoring the feel of her enveloping him fully and allowing her time to adjust. He shuddered. His breathing was ragged as he struggled to contain the lust of the animal in him and the need to throw care to the wind and take her like an enraged mad man. Instead, he buried his head against the crook of her neck and braced his weight on his elbows as he gently began to thrust in and out of her.
Her fingers sunk into his shoulders and she shivered as he slowly pulled out of her before pushing back inside. Bonnie gasped. It was a bit uncomfortable at first, as her body slowly adjusted to his invasion but with each of his thrusts that fire, that tension, rose once more. She held on to him tight, inhaling his scent, and enjoying the feel of his hard body on top of hers.
Klaus's hand dug into her hip, raising her leg up. He lifted her towards him as he thrust into her once more.
Bonnie cried out as he filled her more deeply. She followed his lead and slowing raised her hips up.
Klaus groaned when he felt her body begin to respond instinctively. She began to rock her hips, moving with him, and slowly meeting each of his thrusts.
Her heart was beating wildly, her face was flushed, and her lips were parted, rapid breaths and low moans emanating from within her. It felt amazing. Bonnie couldn't believe it. He was filling her completely and it was the most intense and exciting moment of her life.
Klaus pulled away from her neck and leaned over to look at her face, watching every single one of her reactions as he slid in and out of her. He enjoyed each of the moans he elicit out of her with his thrusts. He lowered his forehead, resting it against hers as he increased his pace and began moving faster inside her.
Bonnie sought his mouth and kissed him deeply. Klaus kissed her back with equal intensity, tongue plunging into her mouth as his hips slapped against hers harder and faster than before. She gasped into their kiss as he picked up more speed. Her hands slowly moving up and down his back, enjoying the flexing of his muscles underneath her hands. She arched against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Bonnie pulled away from his mouth, crying out as it became too much. Her body was overwhelmed by the pleasure and excitement building inside her. Her breathing became shallow and rapid as she felt the pleasure intensify with each passing second. Her skin was so sensitive, she was acutely aware of each of his movements. Klaus's body moving on top of hers as he penetrated her, his hard chest brushing against hers, her nipples peeking into buds as they rubbed against his skin. The friction it created making her arch and cry out. Each time he moved inside her, she felt closer to the brink as the tension built to an unbearable point. "Klaus…Klaus…" his name fell from her lips like a plea. The tension inside her moving towards that toe-curling pleasure she was desperately seeking but which seemed to be out of reach at the moment. "Please…" she begged. She couldn't take this anymore. "Please...Klaus..."
Klaus watched her, mesmerized by her face as it contorted in pleasure, enjoying the way his name fell from her lips like a prayer. "You're almost there, sweetheart." His hands slipped suddenly under her, pressing her closer and tilting her hips a certain way.
Bonnie's body stiffened as Klaus changed the angle of his thrusts and hit a certain spot inside her. She moaned loudly as she felt that delicious sensation. He slammed into her, harder and faster. Each stroke increasing the stimulation. She cried out, she begged, and she sobbed in desperation. She was shocked by the strange noises that were thorn from her throat with the new rhythm he set. She tightened her arms and legs around him. She was close, she could feel it.
Her hands moved up and down his back before grabbing his butt and squeezing hard, nails digging into his flesh as she rocked against him. She arched her back and exposed her throat. She nearly lost it when she felt his teeth on her neck, kissing, sucking, and biting hard on her sensitive skin. She even heard his own cries and moans of pleasure as they moved together, desperate to find that sweet release they both needed.
Bonnie grabbed his face in her hands and pulled his face towards her. Klaus's mouth found hers again, kissing her hungrily. His lips were desperate, crushing their mouths together in a demanding and possessive kiss. His teeth bit her lower lip so hard, he drew blood.
Bonnie hissed and pulled away startled.
Klaus watched as a red drop formed on her bottom lip. The intoxicating and unique scent of her blood spread around the room, mixing with the powerful aroma of her magic and arousal. It was a potent combination, a lethal temptation, an aphrodisiac he couldn't resist.
His blue eyes turned gold and his hybrid face surfaced as that exquisite scent invaded all of his senses. He wasted no time lowering his head and sucking that delicious crimson drop.
The moment Klaus tasted her blood, his entire body was jolted. It was pure liquid fire that spread through every fiber of his being. He had tasted her blood once before, when he had reluctantly helped her and her friends take down Alaric, that blood had been potent, intoxicating but this, it was a thousand times stronger. It was the most delicious and powerful thing he had ever tasted.
Klaus kissed her again. It was a passionate and demanding kiss. He was desperate for more, he wanted another taste of her delicious blood. He needed it like humans needed air to breathe. He knew his control was slipping, he could feel it. No one had ever tempted him in the way she had, no one had ever pushed him this far. Klaus knew himself well enough to know that he wasn't going to be able to stop himself. He was so consumed by his bloodlust he didn't think of the consequences.
Still buried deep inside her, still snapping his hips hard against her heated flesh, Klaus brought his left arm to his mouth, fangs sinking deep into his wrist.
The scent of his powerful, one-thousand-year-old hybrid blood mixed with hers, with the magic flowing inside the room, creating a powerful bubble all round them.
Bonnie was panting, struggling to catch her breath as he slammed into her nearing vampire speed. She could feel another hurricane of pleasure swirling inside her. With each of his hard and fast thrusts, the pressure grew and grew like a raging storm on the horizon. She was so close. "Oh god…" she was so focused on her pleasure she didn't even see his hybrid face surfacing.
"Bonnie…" his husky voice finally drew her attention to him.
Bonnie's eyes snapped open. Her heart leaped to her throat as she saw the gold hue of his eyes, the double set of fangs, and the undeniable lust and hunger reflected on his face. She trembled, not in fear but in anticipation.
Klaus stared into her eyes and lowered his bloodied wrist into her mouth. He didn't give her time to react or process anything. He shoved his wrist against her parted lips and buried his head against her chest, kissing and nipping his way up the side of her neck.
Bonnie gasped and the blood flew straight into her mouth. The minute his blood went down her throat, her body burned, it was like being lit up on fire from the inside out. Her blood was fueled and it burned until it melted her skin to the bones. She placed her hand over his wrist and drank her fill. She sucked hard on the wound, drinking his essence, and his ancient power. His blood was so rich and intoxicating, she savored every single drop. It felt so good, like drinking hot chocolate on a rainy afternoon.
Klaus sucked on her pulse point, feeling the thundering beating of her heart beneath her skin. He didn't stop to think, he simply acted on instinct. He sunk his fangs into the tender caramel flesh and took a mouthful of her blood. It was pure bliss.
He had drunk the blood of countless of witches before but none had tasted like this. Not even the blood of the other Bennett witches he had fed on could compare. Bonnie's blood was unique. It was a ray of sunshine, an endless sea of power and magic, a scorching fire that burned him to the core, and a gentle breeze that brought him a strange sense of peace, a feeling of belonging that shook him deeply for it touched his dark soul.
Bonnie screamed when she felt his fangs piercing her skin. The pain of the bite mixing with the pleasure as he continued to plunge into her. It was an incredible sensation. It made her body feel alive, it made her feel like she was flying high and high towards the sky. It intensified the tension already building inside her to the point that it was almost unbearable. It was an excruciating sort of torture that had every nerve inside her body jolting and coming alive.
After the loud scream that escaped from her throat she grabbed his wrist-the wound was still open and she didn't waste any time as she sucked on his blood again. Bonnie wanted to drink all of him, to devour him if he could.
Bonnie drunk from his wrist and Klaus drunk from her neck.
They both fed on each other at the same time.
BOOM
Fireworks
The moment they simultaneously took each other's blood, the world stopped.
Their hearts stopped beating.
Everything froze.
The air around them crackled with electricity.
Their combined magic surged, engulfing them completely, like a blanket of protection spreading over their naked bodies as their lovemaking came to its climax.
It was only for a second, maybe two, but there was flash of something, a quick bolt of lightning, an invisible ring that glued them together.
Thunder flashed across the sky, the entire room shook by the force of it, and the flames from the fireplace shot up high into the air.
There was a blast, an explosion of power as their magic, their blood, their bodies, and their souls became one.
Bonnie and Klaus died and came back to life in a split second, their hearts now beating in tune with each other.
They were far too consumed in their pleasure to notice the tendrils of ancient magic that now connected them.
They were far too consumed to notice the quick flashes of images that came to their minds as they drank from each other.
They were far too consumed to feel the bond now pulsing with life inside of them.
Everything was a bit of a blur after they drank each other's blood. There was an explosion of light and magic that blinded them as they came together in an earth-shattering blast of pleasure.
The tension that had built inside them finally broke into tiny glorious ripples that began where they were joined before spreading throughout their body.
Bonnie had never felt so alive, so complete as she did in that moment. Her legs tightened around his hips, her heart hammering against her chest as she hugged him closer. Her muscles clenched around him as wave after wave surged over her body. She clung to him, crying uncontrollably as her body convulsed and shook from the intensity of their joined orgasm. Her entire body was rocked by the force of her climax. It seemed to go on forever and it was the most wonderful feeling in the world.
Klaus fell on top of her, crushing her beneath his weight as he spilled his seed inside her. His body shaking from the onslaught of emotions and sensations and the incredible pleasure pulsing through him. He held her close, burying his head against her hair, inhaling her scent which was now mixed with his own. His own body shook uncontrollably as the intense pleasure continued to wash over him.
They were both a mess, breathless and boneless; two trembling creatures struggling to comprehend what had just happened and still shuddering from the spasms rolling over their bodies.
In all his one thousand years on earth, Klaus had never felt anything like what he had just experienced.
Bonnie whimpered as he slipped out of her and rolled onto his back.
Klaus blinked struggling to catch his breath and feeling utterly lethargic but sated. There was a serene feeling that invaded his body, it made him sleepy. He licked his lips, the taste of Bonnie's sweet blood lingering inside his mouth still.
They didn't know how long they stayed like that, shocked, tired, and out of breath. Their brains completely blank and bodies still being hit with the aftershocks of their combined release. They were both exhausted.
Bonnie turned to her side, curling onto herself. She was breathing hard still and her small body continued to tremble.
Klaus shifted and rolled towards her, until he was pressed completely against her. He threw a strong possessive arm around her petite frame and cradled her back against his hard chest.
No words were exchanged.
The rain kept pouring down hard, pelting the roof and windows.
The fire had died down, it happened sometime after the powerful blast of energy was released from both of them. Neither Bonnie and Klaus noticed.
The scent of sex, magic, blood, and a new combined aroma that clung to both of their sweaty and shaky skins filled the room.
Bonnie sighed and closed her eyes. She felt safe, warm, cherished even. She liked the feel of Klaus against her back, his strong immortal body pressed tightly against hers. His thumb gently tracing her stomach as his arm pulled her even closer against him.
Klaus nuzzled her neck and kissed her damp shoulder. She fitted perfectly in his arms. It was almost as if Bonnie was made just for him. He liked that.
The two of them fell asleep like that. They looked like two innocent babes, pressed perfectly together, hearts beating as one.
Klaus's slumber was light, he awoke pretty soon after their coupling. He did not feel the need to move or pull away from the witch though. Instead, he watched her as she slept peacefully against him, counting the steady beatings of her heart. He waited for the moment when she would undoubtedly wake up. Even though he tried to denied it, deep down he knew, one night with Bonnie was not enough.
The hybrid and the witch laid on the bed, inside a unique cocoon of warmth. It was a bubble of ancient powerful magic brought on by themselves. Blood magic, the strongest kind of magic in the world. It was a magic so powerful and unique, it had not only bound them forever as one but had allowed them to create a new life.
They didn't know it then, how could they. But as Bonnie slept, Klaus's seed had already begun to take root inside her womb.
A new life, a gift, and an incredible destiny had been forged on prom night.
A/N: And so, it ends. I hope you guys liked this final installment of Prom Night. Thank you so much to everyone who followed, favored, and reviewed this story. I really appreciate all of your support. Thank-you!