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Chapter 7
It was Bonnie's eighteenth birthday, and Damon had rented out a night club to throw her a surprise party. Everyone was in on the surprise except for the birthday girl. Getting Bonnie to the party was Elena and Caroline's only job; Damon had done everything else. When he first told every one of his intentions, it didn't go over so well. Everyone was a little bit hesitate of his motives especially Caroline. She still wasn't buying that Damon and Bonnie were now "friends", something just didn't seem right. But, because she didn't really have anything to back up her suspicions, she grudgingly went along with his plans. Besides, if he did anything to Bonnie, she would fuck his ass up.
Bonnie was still in a funk and wasn't really as excited as she should have been about her birthday. So, when Caroline and Elena showed up at her door, saying that they were going to a club to celebrate her birthday….let's just say Bonnie wasn't hopping up and down with joy. No matter what they said, Bonnie refused to go. She stood there with her arms crossed over her chest and shaking her head from side to side like a difficult toddler. So, Caroline pulled out her big guns and laid the mother lode of guilt trips on Bonnie.
Caroline started to cry. "You know Bonnie; you just don't know how lucky you are. At least you get to turn eighteen…I'll never turn eighteen and get to celebrate this milestone like a normal teenager.
Bonnie hugged her, feeling bad because she hadn't thought about that, so she gave in and went upstairs to shower. Caroline had made her feel so guilty that Bonnie even let Caroline dress her and do her makeup. When Bonnie went upstairs, Caroline looked at Elena and said, "Meryl Streep has nothing on me."
When they pulled up to the night club and got out of the car, Bonnie had to pull down her dress. She still couldn't believe that she let Caroline dress her. Bonnie had on a short black silk dress that was backless and hugged her small body showcasing her curves and flawless caramel colored skin. Bonnie had never showed so much skin in her life. She had on a pair of black strappy heels that added three inches to her height. Her hair was swept up in a twisted updo with bangs framing her face, so with the added touch of Caroline's make up to enhance her already beautiful features, Bonnie Bennett looked like she just stepped off of a runway.
What Caroline didn't tell Bonnie was that not only did Damon buy the dress and shoes for her to wear tonight, but he also picked it out. It had shocked Caroline when Damon showed up at her house this morning with the dress and shoes telling her to make sure that Bonnie wore this tonight or he would back her neck. When she told all of this to Elena on the car ride to Bonnie's house, Elena sat there in stunned silence. She didn't know what to think. It was like Damon was treating Bonnie like she was his woman instead of his "friend". She tried to suppress the hint of jealousy that was trying to take hold.
As they walked to the entrance of the club, Bonnie wasn't sure how they were supposed to get in considering that they were underage. Caroline assured her that it would not be a problem. Caroline and Elena let Bonnie walk in front of them, so when she opened the door and was greeted with the shocking "SURPRISE!" from everyone in the club, Bonnie screamed, placing her hand over her rapidly beating heart. She stood there in shocked silence, as Damon walked up and hugged her. He encircled her in his muscular arms, his hand touching her naked back as he whispered in her ear.
"Surprise birthday girl." Bonnie shivered under his touch. He pulled back and looked at her with a knowing smile on his face. He released her, but his hand remained on the small of her back as everyone came up to Bonnie to wish her a happy birthday.
"We got you didn't we?" Caroline yelled, excited that they pulled off the surprise. She hugged Bonnie pulling her away from Damon.
Elena then hugged Bonnie and wished her a happy birthday, but her mind was still on Damon's possessive like hold on the small of Bonnie's back. She had watched as his thumb lightly massaged the exposed skin above her dress.
Stefan noticed the funny look on Elena's face but didn't comment on it. He hugged Bonnie, and when his hand touched her naked back, Damon pulled Bonnie from his brother's arms and asked her to dance.
"So, were you surprised little witch?" he asked her as he pulled her into his arms.
"Surprise isn't the word…flabbergasted is more like it."
"Well…you look absolutely gorgeous." He said and then licked his lips.
Bonnie blinked because for a split second it crossed her mind that Damon Salvatore was a sexy motherfucker when he did that, then immediately cursed herself for having the insane thought.
"How were Caroline and Elena able to do all of this?" she asked assuming that they were the ones who set this all up.
"Everyone helped out." He replied. He didn't want to freak her out by telling her that this surprise party and everything was all his doing. His gut told him that Bonnie wasn't ready to know that his feelings for her had changed. For right now, the less she knew the better because she was still getting used to the idea of being just his "friend".
Damon suddenly felt Bonnie tense up in his arms. He looked at her questioningly and noticed that her green eyes were looking in the direction of the door. He looked behind him and saw Mason walk in with a tall skinny blonde. Fuck. He was going to put that mangy dog down once and for all.
"I'll get rid of them." Damon said to Bonnie.
Bonnie shook her head. "No…it's fine…I'm okay." She said, turning her eyes away from the stunning looking couple. They looked like Ken and Barbie she thought. "I need a drink."
Damon nodded and walked her to the bar. "A Strawberry Daiquiri, please." She said to the bartender. Damon was about to order himself a drink when the caterer walked up to Damon and whispered something in his ear. Damon excused himself and went to the back of the club. If Bonnie had not been so distracted by Mason and Jules showing up, she would have wondered why the caterer was talking to Damon like he was the boss, but because she was distracted it didn't even register on her radar.
Bonnie drunk her daiquiri, trying not to let her eyes wander over to Mason and Jules. When she sat the empty glass down on the bar and ordered another one, the bartender raised his eyebrow.
"I am the birthday girl…it's my party." When he gave her the second daiquiri, Bonnie gave him a polite smile and walked away.
She was about to go join Stefan, Elena, Caroline, and Tyler when Mason walked up to her. She couldn't believe his nerve.
"Happy birthday Bonnie." He said to her.
Mason couldn't explain why he was here, but when Tyler said that he was going to Bonnie's surprise birthday party, something in him wanted to come and share this moment with her. It was like he had waited for this day to come or something, which is totally fucking insane considering she was nothing to him. But, why did he feel so drawn to her? Even now standing in front of her, Mason had to stop himself from reaching out and touching her face.
"Thank you." Was all Bonnie said. When she tried to walk around him, he stopped her by lightly grabbing her arm.
"Bonnie…I don't want you to hate me." He said, running his hands roughly through his curly hair because he was frustrated that he couldn't explain why he was feeling the way he was. "I want us to be friends."
Bonnie shook her head in disbelief. "Mason…you have got to be kidding me…I don't want to be your friend. I realize that I am young and inexperienced in a lot of ways…but I do recognize the fact that you lead me to believe that we were about to start something…and then boom like that (she snapped her fingers) you act like I'm just some silly little girl who had a crush on you that you patted on the head and sent packing."
Before Mason had a chance to respond, the lights in the club went dark and everyone started to sing happy birthday to Bonnie as a huge cake was being wheeled out. Bonnie stepped away from Mason as Damon rolled the cake up to her. Bonnie smiled, but she could feel the tension around her mouth.
Damon walked up to her and kissed her cheek. "Make a wish, birthday girl." He said.
Bonnie leaned over the cake and blew out the candles and when she straightened up her head spun a little. That second daiquiri had finally kicked in. Bonnie giggled.
"Happy birthday to me!" Bonnie yelled, raising her hands in the air like she had just scored a touchdown.
Everyone laughed. Caroline and Elena looked at each other. Bonnie was fucked up. Caroline walked to Bonnie's side and took the drink from her hand.
"It's time to cut the cake, Bonnie." She said as a reason why she took her drink away.
Bonnie cut a small piece of cake and put it into her mouth and then turned to Damon and fed the rest to him. His eyes widen in surprise for a second before opening his mouth and allowing her to feed him. His tongue grazed over her thumb before she removed her fingers from his mouth. Bonnie cocked her head to the side, as she looked at his mouth and then up into his intense blue eyes.
Mason saw everything that happened and couldn't understand why he suddenly felt jealous. He turned away from the little scene and made his way back over to Jules.
The Dj started up the music again and everyone started to dance. Bonnie grabbed Damon by his collar and pulled him onto the dance floor. She was feeling good and enjoying herself. She refused to think about Mason and that stuck up bitch Jules. Besides, she had Damon here, and she saw in his eyes that he wanted her. He was the sexiest motherfucker in this club…other than Mason that is, but she didn't want to think about him.
Had Bonnie not been fucked up, she would have never done and said some of the things that she did. She bought her mouth to Damon's ear and started singing the Nine Inch Nails song.
"I wanna fuck you like an animal…I wanna feel you from the inside…"
Damon instantly got hard. "Meet me in the back in five minutes." Bonnie whispered. She pulled away from him and made her way to the back of the club going through the double doors.
Damon stood there in shock. He ran his hand through his black hair. He knew that Bonnie couldn't be serious. He had known her for a while now, and he had never seen her like this. Fuck! He was so turned on right now after hearing her talk like that. He looked around the club, everyone was dancing and enjoying themselves. Damon made up his mind, and no one noticed as he slipped to the back of the club through the double doors.
Before he could say anything, Bonnie was on him in a flash. She kissed him hard on the mouth as Damon pushed her up against the wall. He slipped his tongue into her mouth and moaned when he tasted her. They went at it like that for a few minutes before Damon lost it; he had to have her right then and there. He pushed her dress up around her waist and pulled down her black lace panties. Within seconds, his pants were down his knees, and he was entering her small…tight…warm… magical pussy. He almost died.
Bonnie didn't realize that it would hurt so much. Damon could feel her body resisting him so he licked his hand to use as a lubricant and rub it on his dick to make it easier to enter her. Bonnie bit her lip to keep from screaming out loud. He was too big…it was too much. Bonnie pushed against his chest for him to release her.
Damon held his body still and gently kissed her mouth and her cheek, trying to soothe her. "Shhh…hold still…let your body get used to mine. I promise I'll make this good for you." He kissed her again, he slipped his tongue into her mouth simulating what he was about to do to her body. Bonnie moaned into his mouth as Damon slowly began to move within her. It still hurt like a motherfucker but little bursts of pleasurable feeling started to emerge, and after a while it started to feel good. Bonnie moaned, biting into Damon's shoulder. He could feel her body opening up for him which allowed him to ease all the way into her.
"Does it feel good?" he whispered in her ear.
Bonnie couldn't talk because the pressure that was building up inside of her was overwhelming. She felt like she was going to die because it felt so good…she could feel herself coming.
"Talk to me Bonnie…does it feel good…?" Fuck! He could feel himself coming, but he was trying to hold himself back, so she could come first.
"Y-YYes…oh…god…yes." She finally got out.
Bonnie thought she was going to shatter into a million pieces as she came, and Damon came within seconds after her.
He rested his forehead against hers as they breathed heavily into each other mouths. Damon kissed her hard on the mouth. "FUCK!...that was unbelievable." He said amazed.
Damon eased out of her, looking into her beautiful green eyes. "Are you okay?" he asked her.
Bonnie nodded her head yes. She moved away from him. She slipped on her underwear and then pulled down her dress. Damon pulled up his pants, zipping it closed. He held her face within the palm of his hands, looking into her eyes again making sure she was okay.
"Hey…talk to me…are you okay with what just happened?" he asked her.
"Yes…I'm okay." She removed his hands from her face. "I need to get back to my party."
Bonnie walked away from him. She slipped into the restroom, locking the door. She cleaned herself up and looked at herself in the mirror.
"Bonnie Bennett, you just made the biggest mistake of your life." She said to herself and walked out of the ladies restroom.
AN: Well…did you guys see that coming…I think not! WOW. Where will it go from here? I bet Bonnie will never again drink another Strawberry Daiquiri in her life. This was my first explicit sex scene…so how did I do? Review and tell me your thoughts on what happened. Do you think Bonnie did this because she was upset about Mason or do you think that maybe she has wanted Damon all along? Or, could it be that Bonnie just felt like getting laid? Tell me what you think.
