A/N: Someone asked a great question about the last chapter. Yes, Stefan has his humanity off right now. This story vaguely takes place in Season 3 of TVD. It's some time after Stefan steals Klaus' coffins but before Abby is introduced. However, in my version of events Stefan is still compelled to keep his humanity off and to babysit Elena.
Warning! NSFW. There is violence in this chapter but it isn't too graphic. There is also smut in this chapter but it's not very graphic either. I will give the warning that I often give on smut/lemons I don't write it well but the story sort of requires it.
Stefan stood back for a moment and admired Bonnie's feeding technique. It was an awkward angle because of the height difference but she had wrenched the taller man's head downward for easier access. Then she latched onto Thompson's neck with the ferocity of a lioness and didn't let go. The tiny girl refused to release her meal despite how desperately the man flailed and struggled against her. He tried to gurgle nonsensical words as Bonnie drained his body of blood. Frankly, it just made the scene more hilarious in Stefan's humble opinion. In fact, he was so amused by Bonnie's enthusiasm that he nearly missed the hybrid trying to sneak up on him.
Nearly was the correct term because Stefan detected the hybrid seconds after they entered the house. The smell of hybrids was seared into his brain after his long summer as Klaus' henchman. He had only been waiting for the hybrid to make his or her presence known before deciding how to act. He was rather interested in what orders Klaus had given with regards to him. For some maddening reason, the original hybrid refused to believe that their once friendship was truly over. Klaus seemingly had no understanding of the consequences for burning one's bridges. Perhaps it was because his codependent siblings always forgave his cruel whims. Not even stealing Klaus' daggered family had truly turned him against Stefan. He was angry to be sure but not enough to kill him-yet.
Stefan whirled around to face the hybrid that was trying to ambush him. The strawberry blond man looked to be in his 30's and was a few inches shorter than Stefan was. However, he was a burly man with muscles to spare. Stefan had been hoping for one of the hybrids from the backwoods. They had all been slender men that would have been easier for him to subdue.
The man's eyes widened when he realized that Stefan had baited him into getting too close. His orders from Klaus were clear. He was only supposed to incapacitate Stefan. His sire wanted the rebelling vampire brought to him.
Stefan swept the man's legs out from underneath him and the two men crashed onto the floor. He smashed his forearm into the man's face to stun him and then tried to snap his neck.
The hybrid roared and threw Stefan off his body. He flew across the room and slammed into a bookcase. Many of the shelves buckled or snapped because of the sudden impact. Stefan and a few dozen books crashed onto the floor with a loud clatter.
However, Bonnie didn't seem the least bit concerned by the commotion. She was too busy gorging on blood to care about Stefan's predicament.
Stefan's bell had officially been rung. For a moment, he saw two of everything. Quickly, the vampire sprang to his feet and grabbed a piece of wood from the broken bookcase. He rushed at the hybrid and tried to stake him. Stefan wanted the opportunity to talk to the man but killing him seemed the better course at this point.
The hybrid punched Stefan and slapped the improvised stake from his hand.
Unfortunately, the stake sailed across the room and thumped Bonnie on the back. It didn't hurt the fledgling vampire, but it certainly pissed her off. Bonnie slowly removed her fangs from Thompson's neck and let his corpse slide to the floor. Then she turned around to watch Stefan and the hybrid fighting. She had ignored the commotion before now because her blood lust had been too great. Bonnie figured that Stefan was a big boy and could fight his own battles. As she watched the burly hybrid kick his ass, Bonnie decided that perhaps she had overestimated him or underestimated the opponent. In anycase, someone was going to pay for interrupting her very first hot meal as a vampire. Since the hybrid was probably the one that compelled Thompson to kill her, Bonnie decided that he would be the lucky winner.
She held her hand out towards the fighting men. Instantly, the hybrid faltered as the blood vessels in his brain began bursting faster than his body could heal them. The psionic attack was so powerful that he began bleeding from his ears and nose. Then Bonnie raised her other hand and jerked it to the side violently.
Stefan took a step back and marveled as both of the hybrid's legs broke at the knees simultaneously. He watched as his arms broke similarly at the elbows and the shoulders. Stefan felt smug because he had predicted that Bonnie would keep her magic. A powerful Bennett witch with absolutely no inhibitions would be fun. He was already thinking of ways they could use Bonnie's magic.
The hybrid collapsed onto the floor and writhed in pain. His screams echoed in the otherwise silent room. However, his broken limbs were the least of his worries. Currently, it felt as if his brain was on fire.
Bonnie strode over to the writhing hybrid and drove her booted foot into his face hard enough to dislocate his right eye.
Stefan laughed heartily and walked over to Bonnie. The vampire hadn't been so attracted to a girl in a long time. He pulled Damon's leather jacket off her shoulders. He could do without his new playmate smelling like his brother. Then Stefan slid his hands underneath the tank top. His hands traveled higher until they reached her breasts. Stefan kissed Bonnie's neck while she continued to attack the hybrid's brain. "Are you going to kill him?"
The poor bastard couldn't even scream any longer. His body just jerked and twitched uncontrollably as if he was having a seizure.
Bonnie squirmed against Stefan as her body reacted to his touches. She released a shaky breath and shook her head. "Not yet...I'm still hungry. Have you fed from a hybrid before?"
"No, but I've killed a few by ripping out their throats," he murmured against Bonnie's neck. Meanwhile, his fingers had roused Bonnie's nipples into stiff peaks. He enjoyed how responsive her body was to him.
"How is it?" she asked.
Stefan hummed as he thought about her question. He replied, "Not as good as human blood but better than blood from a normal vampire. You could probably still get some blood out of Thompson."
Bonnie snapped her fingers and the hybrid's neck twisted until it broke. She pouted and explained, "I was interrupted by your fight but there wasn't much blood left in him."
Stefan slowly pulled off Bonnie's tank top and spun her around. He took a moment to admire her breasts before he said, "There's much that I can teach you about feeding. Vampires tend to be wasteful. Once blood stops flowing out of the artery, we dispose of the carcass like an empty juice box. Few consider the role that gravity plays in our anatomy. As the heart stops pumping the blood starts to obey the laws of gravity. It pools in the lower half of the body."
The girl's eyes moved across the room to Thompson's dead body. Bonnie licked her lips and savored the blood that was just beginning to dry. She suggested, "His femoral artery?"
"Smart girl. There's at least another couple pints of blood waiting for you. It's one of the reasons I started ripping my victims apart. It's wasteful not to use all of the pig," he replied while unzipping Bonnie's skirt.
Bonnie snorted as Stefan rationalized his savagery. She wiggled her hips until the denim skirt slid down her legs and pooled around her feet. Then she toed off her boots.
She looked at Thompson's body with a feral expression. She needed more blood. Bonnie purred, "Yes, I'm sure you are deeply concerned about the environment, Ripper."
Stefan shamelessly ground his clothed erection against Bonnie. "Our kind will survive far longer than the humans. We have to do our part to save the planet, Bonnie."
She gasped as Stefan's hand cupped her mound. Bonnie leaned heavily onto the vampire. Once again he had distracted the girl from her blood lust. Her mind was warring over which hunger should take precedence. Bonnie's overwhelming bloodlust made her feel like a bottomless pit. She wondered how much blood would be needed to satisfy her hungry. Yet she also craved what Stefan was offering.
Stefan could almost see the debate playing out in Bonnie's head. He silently willed her to make the choice that ended with him buried inside her.
Bonnie stepped away from Stefan and turned around. She flashed a mischievous grin at him. "Elena will be so disappointed in you seducing her best friend."
The vampire rolled his eyes at the mention of his ex-girlfriend. He took off his shirt and said, "She'll survive...or she won't. I really don't care. Damon will be there to comfort her."
She watched Stefan take off his pants and decided that blood could wait a little longer. She walked over to the hybrid and punched her fist through his chest. Bonnie grasped the hybrid's heart and ripped it out with ease. She did not want the man reanimating while she and Stefan were getting better acquainted. Bonnie examined the heart with innocent curiosity before dropping it on the floor.
Stefan chuckled evilly and picked up Bonnie as if she weighed nothing. He never considered just how tiny the girl was until now. He sped them across the room and deposited her on the couch with an exaggerated flourish. He was pleased with his decision to go after Bonnie tonight. If he had to be stuck in Mystic Falls, he wanted a partner in crime like her to make it more bearable. She might even be able to help him shake off the hold Klaus had on him. The bastard had compelled him to keep his humanity switch firmly in the off position. Stefan didn't mind that part much but he hated being compelled to act as Elena's babysitter. It was cutting into his ability to have fun.
Bonnie watched with wide eyes as Stefan removed his boxers.
Stefan's green eyes settled on Bonnie and he noticed that she looked uncertain. He followed her gaze down to his manhood and released a dirty chuckle. He spread Bonnie's legs and kneeled on the couch. Stefan took a moment to admire her arousal. Then he said, "Let me guess...Jeremy doesn't measure up?"
She swallowed thickly and slowly dragged her eyes away from his crotch. She met his gaze and shook her head. "I don't know. I've never seen...we've never…"
He chuckled. Then something occurred to him. He felt a fresh wave of arousal even considering it. Stefan stroked Bonnie's thighs to keep her calm. "Never with him or never at all?"
She bit her lip and shook her head. "Never...at all."
The vampire sucked in an unnecessary breath in response. Stefan wanted to pin Bonnie down and claim her now so that no other could. Yet he realized that action could also scare her away. Newly turned vampire or not she was still a teenage girl. Stefan refused to lose his new partner in crime because he was too impatient. He said, "We don't have to do this."
The girl gave him a scathing look. He had started this on the drive over here. There was no way that she would back out now...no matter how large the challenge facing her. To drive home her point, Bonnie took his manhood into her hands.
He let out something between a growl and a moan as Bonnie stroked him. Her fumbling technique left a lot to be desired but just feeling her hands on him was enough to drive him insane.
Bonnie's confidence grew leaps and bounds as Stefan bucked into her grasp. She felt almost smug watching the dark look taking over him. He looked dangerous in that moment. Bonnie's movements faltered when his fingers slid inside her. She let out a mewl of pleasure.
Stefan enjoyed retaking the advantage. He intended to be the one in control of this night. However, he also had a practical reason. He needed to prepare Bonnie or the night would end quickly. Stefan didn't want to hurt her. He also didn't want to know what she might do to him if he did. The girl had very little self control right now and she was powerful. Bonnie could kill him without even meaning to do it. The inherent danger of the situation made Stefan want her more.
He took his time with Bonnie and watched her fall apart beneath him. Her saw her body began to tremble and knew her peak wouldn't be far behind. Stefan's fingers quickened as he pushed her over the edge. His other hand moved up her rib cage. His thumb stroked a crescent shaped birthmark just below her breast. It reminded him of the birthmark on his left shoulder blade.
Bonnie gave a strangled cry as every lightbulb in the house shattered. She looked up at Stefan with a sheepish expression. "I'm sorry...I-I-I don't know how that happened."
Stefan chuckled quietly and slowly removed his fingers. Then he leaned down to kiss Bonnie possessively. He could practically smell her magic permeating the air. It made him want to devour her all the more. He broke the kiss and bit into her neck with a groan. Just as Stefan expected, Bonnie's blood was infused with her magic. His tongue tingled as her blood rushed into his mouth. He drove into Bonnie, his patience having evaporated long ago.
The girl's sharp cry of pain made Stefan stop moving. He pulled away from her neck to look into her eyes. Instead of the green he had become used to, Bonnie's eyes were as black as the night sky with flecks that appeared almost metallic.
Bonnie looked up at Stefan in confusion. She didn't understand why he stopped. "Stefan…"
Stefan shook off his shock. He buried his fangs and manhood into Bonnie again with renewed purpose.