Bonnie pulls out her phone and dials a familiar number. "Hey," She warmly greets the voice on the other end. "I need to talk to you, can I come over?"

"Since when do you ask before you come over? Usually you just barge in unannounced." Damon laughs into the phone. He definitely doesn't mind her impromptu visits, but he likes needling her.

"I barge in the same way you show up at my place unannounced." She rolls her eyes even as a smile appears on her face. She loves bantering with him. "It's after midnight, jackass I thought I'd be considerate and call you before showing up."

"Well since you asked so nicely, I'll be considerate enough to stay up just for you. I hope you appreciate the fact that I'm sacrificing some precious hours of sleep." He says with a smirk. As a vampire he doesn't need that much sleep and unless he's been injured or something he's usually more wired at night.

"I'll see you soon."Bonnie rolls her eyes before hanging up.

After a brief stop home to pick up a few things Bonnie walks through the front door of the boardinghouse. She should probably be nervous, but all she feels anticipation because choosing Damon had been the only decision for her to make. When Caroline asked her if there was someone she couldn't imagine living without the eldest Salvatore had immediately come to mind. Those two days when they were together, doing the things they normally do in between bouts of sex, it felt natural. It's like that was what their relationship should have always been.

She manages to get a few feet away from the door when Damon suddenly comes to an abrupt stop about twenty feet in front of her. She lets out a yelp and presses a hand to her pounding heart at his unexpected entrance. Once she's calmed down she glares at him. "Didn't we talk about this?"Her voice is sarcastic. "How you should stop trying to scare the hell out of me? That you can actually enter rooms like most normal people?"

"Come on, Bonnie you should know by now that I'm hardly a normal person." He winks before growing serious. "So what was it that you wanted to talk to me about?"

"I've finally made my decision about Bellham month and I thought you should be the first to know." She says before taking off the jacket she wore over the dress she has on and tossing it on a nearby table.

Damon smiles when he sees that Bonnie is wearing the necklace he gave her. "It looks as good on you as I thought it would, but you said you didn't feel right wearing it until you made a decision. Does this mean what I think it means?" He asks hopefully. Normally he would play things cool, maybe even toss a joke or two out, but this is too important for that.

Bonnie nods, a huge smile on her face before running toward him and leaping into his arms. Damon catches her with ease and quickly wraps his arms around her waist as her legs wrap around his hips. The main thought that is running through his mind at the moment that she chose him. That she's officially his. That after months –years really- of thinking about her in this way, she's finally his. He pulls her tighter against him before wordlessly pressing his mouth to hers.

Their lips meet eagerly, unable to get enough of each other after a month of very little contact. One of his hands finds its way into her hair while the other flirts with touching her ass. His tongue goes in her mouth and he groans when she starts to suck on it almost desperately. Yet despite how good her mouth feels he needs to know something before they go any further.

"Why did you pick me?" He asks after breaking their kiss. It's what he'd been hoping for, but he's still kind of shocked that she picked him.

Bonnie can hear the slight insecurity in his voice so cups his face in her hands and stares deeply into his eyes. "I chose you because I haven't been able to stop thinking about you. Because we've been building toward this for a while now and I thought it was time we stopped pretending. Don't you agree?"

He presses a kiss to her lips before pulling back. "Upstairs?" He asks as he untangles his hand from her hair and cups her ass in his hands to lift her higher up. He sees her nod and he immediately heads for the stairs. For a second he thinks about using his enhanced speed, but when Bonnie starts to lick and suck on his neck he decides against it and moves at a human speed.

He's so focused on Bonnie's mouth on his neck, the way her hips grind into his, and the feel of her warm breasts poking against his chest that he's not even sure how he got to his room. But the moment he realizes they've arrived at their destination, he sets her back on her feet to close the door behind them.

Bonnie is about to pout at the lack of Damon in her arms when she gets an idea. She waits for him to turn back her way before she acts on it. The second he's facing her she shoves him against the closet wall and starts to unbutton his blue flannel shirt. Normally she would just rip it open, but she loves that shirt on him and she would hate to ruin it. She pushes it off his shoulders before working on his pants and underwear next, getting down on her knees as she shoves them down his legs

Damon steps out of them and starts to pull her back up when she licks the tip of his cock. "You don't have-" He protests only to shut his mouth when she takes him fully into his mouth. "Fuck." He groans as her mouth moves up and down his length. It feels so fucking good. Not just her mouth, but also the fact the woman that he used to pretend was the bane of his existence is officially his. The need to claim her burns through his body and decides that he has to have her, needs to be balls deep in her as her pussy clenches around him. So he pulls her up and quickly strips off her dress and panties before lifting her into his arms and pushing inside her.

Bonnie grabs for his shoulders and wraps her legs around his waist as he presses her into the wall across the room and starts thrusting in and out of her. They move together at a frantic pace, her warm and wet walls gripping his hard length.

Green orbs meet blue orbs and Damon quickly captures her mouth in a passionate kiss. He thought it couldn't get any better than those two days he and Bonnie were together, but nothing compares to how good he feels right now. He knows it's because she's actually his now. He thrusts harder into her and is rewarded when her arousal drips all over his cock. To give her some air, he pulls away from her lips and starts to suck on her pulse point.

"Damon," Bonnie moans in surprise when once he hard thrusts causes her to erupt very suddenly.

As her walls ripple around him, he continues to pound into her until he too erupts, yelling out her name as he does. Bonnie's breasts rub against his hard chest as she works through her orgasm, her mind going blank as pleasure courses through her body.

Once Damon comes back to reality, he pulls her away from the wall and carries her over to bed. They remain joined together as they cuddle together on the large mattress. They talk quietly amongst each other and discuss the terms of their relationship. They both make it clear that they want to be exclusive and though the urge to go at full speed is there, they know it's best to take things slow. They talk about a lot of things and even manage to set up a date for the next evening before they both doze off.

A couple of hours later, Bonnie is drawn out of her slumber when her stomach suddenly growls, indicating hunger. If she remembers correctly the last time she'd eaten had been at lunch and that was more than twelve hours ago. She opens her eyes and smiles when she realizes that her head is pressed against his chest and that he's still inside of her. A rush of arousal hits her and goes back and forth between wanting him to wake up so she can have her way with him or finding something to eat.

She sits up slightly, resting her chin on her hand as she takes a look at a sleeping Damon. It's almost hard can't believe how innocent he looks while asleep. His hair is mussed and his lips form just a hint of smile. He usually seems almost devilish so to see him like this is very interesting to her. Silently she ponders how they got to this point. At one time he drove her crazy, made her furious and she was always ready to kill him. He still is all of those things, but now she actually finds them endearing.

Her stomach growls again and the winner of her earlier debate is decided. Careful not to wake him, Bonnie gently climbs out of bed and picks up the blue flannel shirt, he'd been wearing earlier. She doesn't bother buttoning it up all the way, allowing the area between her breasts to show.

When Bonnie walks into the kitchen she nearly runs into Elena who is throwing away a empty blood bag. She should probably be surprised that Elena's here at three in the morning, but she's not. She knows that Elena still has to be smarting from Damon turning her down a few weeks ago during Bellham month. She'd known then that wouldn't be the last of it and that Elena would eventually find out about her and Damon. She didn't however expect for it to happen in the middle of the night while she's dressed in Damon's shirt. "Elena, it's three in the morning, what are you doing here?"

"The better question is why are you here?" She knows that Bonnie and Damon are friends, but she doesn't exactly like the idea of them having sleepovers.

"I think it's obvious why I'm here." Bonnie gives her a pointed look.

Elena frowns when Bonnie's appearance finally registers in her brain. She takes in the mussed hair, her swollen lips, and the fact that Bonnie is only wearing one of Damon's shirts. She can also see that she didn't bother to button it up all the way. Suddenly her last conversation with Damon where he informed her he moved on makes sense. "So this is why he turned me down a few weeks ago? Why didn't you tell me? I think I deserved to know that you were fucking my boyfriend."

"He's your ex-boyfriend and you guys have been broken longer than me and Jeremy." Bonnie reminds her. "As for why I didn't tell you? Well it's simple, you were so busy calling me undesirable and implying that no one would pick me, I decided not to say anything. Besides I knew you'd only do what you're doing now."

"What happened to you? What happened to the girl that cared about me and how things might affect me?"

"This is exactly the problem." She sees Elena's look of confusion and has to work not to roll her eyes. Of course she wouldn't see the problem. "You're acting like I betrayed you when I've always put you first for years. But you've never been able to do the same for me."

"That's not true. I've put you first before."

"Can you even mention a time recently where you've put me first without it also serving you in some way?" She smirks when Elena remains silent. "I thought so. This last month has made realize that I deserve to be happy, that I have to put myself first. I like Damon and he makes me happy so I'm going to be with him regardless of what you think."

"Let's just see what Damon says when I go up to see him. I have a feeling he'll change his mind when he realizes he could lose me forever. You're just one of temporary flings." She says smugly. Her smile fades however when she sees the vampire in question walking toward them and instead of focusing on her, his eyes go immediately go to Bonnie. It's like he doesn't even realize that she's standing there. He used to always know when she was in a room.

Bonnie gasps when two large hands suddenly wrap around her waist, a pair of lips start to kiss her neck and the feel of a hard male erection presses against her. It doesn't take a genius to know that Damon is naked and clearly hasn't realized they aren't alone. She opens her mouth to tell him, but melts in his arms instead when his lips start to suck on a particularly sensitive spot on her neck.

Damon grinds his erection into Bonnie's ass, his arousal rising at the fact that Bonnie is wearing his shirt. When he'd woken up and Bonnie had no longer been in bed, he'd immediately gone to seek her out. When he saw her in his shirt, he had to touch her. He hears a throat clear and he looks up from Bonnie' neck to find Elena glaring angrily at them. He blinks in surprise at her appearance. Apparently he'd been so focused on Bonnie he never noticed Elena standing in front of her. If he were anyone else, he'd probably pull away in embarrassment at being found in such a compromising position, but he keeps his arms wrapped around Bonnie even as he addresses his ex-girlfriend."Elena, what are you doing here?"

"I wanted to talk about us, but apparently you're too busy fucking Bonnie to care."She snaps, disgusted by the scene in front of her. "I guess it shouldn't surprise me that you're willing to fuck any woman that will open her legs for you."

Damon's tenses with anger only to calm down when Bonnie rubs one of the hands he has wrapped around her waist. "If I remember correctly we broke up and I told you a few weeks ago that I was over you."

"You're really going to act like sleeping my supposed friend is okay? You're not even going to pretend to feel bad about it?" She knows he can be insensitive, but not to this degree.

"I might if you hadn't been sleeping with Alaric for the last five months." He voice is casual as though he just revealed he did the laundry or something as equally mundane.

Elena and Bonnie's eyes widen in surprise for very different reasons. Bonnie is shocked because Elena usually can't keep those kinds of things secret while Elena is shocked because when she and Alaric started sleeping together, they agreed they would keep it between them.

"H-how did you know?"

"He told me a couple of days ago."

"Are you mad?" Now she can see why he'd be so blatant about the fact that he's been sleeping with Bonnie. It's the only thing that makes sense.

"Nope," He shakes his head. He hadn't been lying when he told her he moved on. "I just don't like hypocrisy. Like I told you before I've moved on." He holds Bonnie tighter in his arms as he says this. "And now that you can see I was serious about having moved on you should go."

Elena starts to say something, but when she sees the serious look on his face she sends the couple a one last glare before heading for the front door and slamming it hard behind her.

The moment she's gone, Bonnie feels herself being spun around so she's facing the large counter. One brief glance back at Damon shows her that he's aroused and plans on alleviating that as soon as possible. "Please tell this isn't because Elena was here and you feel like you need to prove something to me." She frowns as the thought occurs to her.

"No it's this shirt. The moment I saw you wearing it I remembered the last time you wore it." He grins as the memory fills his brain. It had been innocent since they were both dating other people at the time, but it's something that has remained in his memory. "I remembered how much I wanted to bend you over and fuck you so that's what I'm going to do right now." He says as he uses one hand push her face down over the counter and the other to lift his shirt up to reveal her ass. He caresses it for a moment before spreading her legs open and slipping his fingers into her wet folds. He teases her clit, smirking when Bonnie starts to quiver under his touch.

The smell of her arousal fills the air and his cock grows harder so removes his fingers from her core and situates himself between her thighs. He wants nothing more than to slide inside her, but he needs something from her first. "Tell me you're mine, Witchy." He says as he rubs the tip of his cock against her clit.

Bonnie grabs onto the end of the counter as he slides his erection across her slit. She moves her hips, hoping he'll slide inside of her, but he doesn't. Instead he leans over and kisses her ear before moving her hair away from her neck and taking a long lick across the back of it. Shivers go down her spine and she feels a gush of wetness between her legs.

"Come on, Bonnie tell me you're mine." He grinds his hips into her sending a spark over pleasure to her.

"I'm yours." She finally gasps, sighing when he pushes so deep inside her that his balls press against her clit. "But… you're mine too."

"You just had to get the last word in." Damon smirks as he moves his hands to her hips and starts moving inside of her.

He takes her hard and roughly, moving in a quick pace that he sends him deeper and deeper inside of her. Stars appear behind her eyes and she presses her face against the counter as she tries to catch her breath.

Damon doesn't bother trying to contain himself, instead he pounds in and out of her, grunting as her walls flutter around him. When she comes, he slides in deeper and his hands move from her hips, one going to her breasts while the other finds her clit. He massages the hard bud as he strokes in and out of her and she explodes for a second time. The feel of her clenching around him, brings him to his own release and he's grunts as he fills her with his seed.

Bonnie convulses underneath him, panting for air as Damon collapses onto of her, his chest pressing against her back. "You know I came downstairs to get something to eat not to have a confrontation with Elena and then have you fuck my brains out." She muses once she finally recovers from her orgasm.

"Then I guess to make it up to you I'll have to feed you." He pulls out of her and stands up straight before lifting Bonnie into his arms and placing her on the counter.

She watches as he saunters over the refrigerator and starts pulling out food. He closes it once he has everything he needs and when his eyes meet hers they share a warm look before he turns away to prepare her meal. The smile on her face doesn't fade as she watches him cook. If this is what being with him will be like then she's definitely going like having Damon as her mate.