the Bonnie/Jeremy scene in this chapter was written for one reader who demanded to know what happened between them their first time. so i hope i dont dissapoint you, you know who you are. ;) she is the one who wrote most of that scene anyways because i couldnt write it. Hope you all enjoy the rest of the chapter. let me know what you all think. you're reviews motivate me, i love hearing what you think. Thanks.
"Now spill. We're alone so its time you give me some details." Caroline said as she drove home with Bonnie after school.
"I really don't want to tell you this." Bonnie begged.
"Bonnie Bennett tell me now. You don't have to go into extreme details or anything. I just want to know how it happened." Caroline begged.
"Fine." Bonnie said.
*Flashback*
After an evening at the Grill along with Caroline and Tyler, Jeremy drove Bonnie back to his house, intent on spending the evening the evening just hanging out.
"Do you want to watch a movie?" Jeremy asked.
"Sure." Bonnie said. Jeremy went to sit down on the couch and Bonnie joined him. Jeremy put his arm around her shoulders pulling her close to him. Quickly growing bored by the movie they turned towards each other. Throwing caution to the wind Bonnie attacked him feverishly. Caught off guard it took no time for him to respond. Wrapping his arms around her waist he pulled her over to straddle his waist. As they continued to make out feverishly, Bonnie broke the kiss in need of air. Jeremy kissed down her neck and down her collarbone. Bonnie sighed in rapture and threw her head back allowing him to kiss the base of her neck. His hands trailed to the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head tossing it somewhere in the room. Returning the gesture she pulled his shirt up and over his head. Leaning back he stared at her admiringly.
"God, your beautiful." he said admiringly. She smiled a brilliant smile before returning to kissing him.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked concerned.
"Yes." she answered sighing breathlessly. As they continued to kiss passionately, she began to feel the obvious hardness in his jeans. Bonnie moaned appreciatively and started freeing him of his pants. He raised his hips to aid her in her mission before laying her down on the couch. He slowly removed her pants looking for any sign that she didn't want to go further. And then he climbed on top of her bracing himself on his elbows above her. As they continued to kiss, Jeremy had never felt so happy and so in love, than he had with any other girl. Bonnie had felt the same, and knew that she was ready for this.
"Are you sure?" Jeremy asked again.
"Yes." Bonnie said sure. Ridding themselves of their remaining clothing. Slowly, he thrust himself into her, trying to make her as comfortable as possible. As soon as she nodded at him, he took as his signal to start moving. Several minutes later they both had reached they're climax, and he rolled over pulling her close to his body. She snuggled in close to him and fell asleep happier than she could remember being recently.
*End of flashback*
" Was that so hard?" Caroline asked.
"Yes." Bonnie said as Caroline pulled up in front of her house. Bonnie hopped out of the car and ran into her house trying to avoid Caroline and intent on calling Jeremy.
Damon picked Elena up on time and smirked at her as she climbed in beside him.
"You know, we can pull over to the side of the road somewhere and start what you wouldn't let me start earlier." he suggested jokingly.
"Not a chance." she said mock glaring at him.
"Fine. What is the point of being married when you don't get the benefits?" he mumbled whining
"Just so you know, I heard that." Elena said.
"I wanted you to." he told her smirking. They sat in a companionable silence the entire way to the boarding house. He followed her into the house where she dropped her backpack by the couch.
"So what do you want to do now?" he asked suggestively.
"I want to do my homework." she told him.
"That's no fun. I'm much more fun." he said seriously.
"I am not fucking you right now." she said grabbing his chin and making him look at her.
"You're no fun." he whined, pouting slightly as he moved away from her and went to sit on his chair on the other side of the room. She sighed and opened her history text book.
Around an hour later, Elena was still struggling through her history homework and Damon sat on the chair watching her and almost dying of boredom.
"Damn civil war. Why do I even need to know this crap." she asked rhetorically.
"Are you seriously working on the civil war?" Damon asked amused.
"Yeah why?" she demanded, growing extremely frustrated.
"Because my dear, I fought in the civil war. I can answer almost any question about it." he said highly amused.
"You're kidding me." she said.
"You knew I fought in the civil war. And in my defence you never told me what you were struggling with. So I couldn't help you." he reasoned moving over to sit next to her.
"well why don't you help me now?" she reasoned turning towards her husband.
"I could. But you were so mean to me earlier. What if I don't want to help you?" he asked, knowing he was tempting fate.
"If you don't help me, I'm going to be sitting here all night trying to learn this crap. And the bed will be big and lonely without me in it." she explained.
"Alright. Let me see the questions." he said grabbing the text book and work sheet out of her hand. She sat back satisfied as he started filling in all the answers on the sheet by memory.
"So which side did you fight for?" she wondered curiously.
"Confederacy." he answered distractedly as he filled in the sheet.
"Oh." she said watching him.
"Do you mind doing my math homework too?" she asked hopefully.
"Ha. Not a chance. I hate any version of math. And being a vampire doesn't help me do that. You're on your own for that." he said finishing up the worksheet. Once he finished he gave her stuff back to her and went to sit back on the chair on the other side of the ro,om. Elena sighs audibly and begins wrestling with her trigonometry.
"I'm going upstairs. Getting kind of sleepy." Damon teased as he rose and kissed the top of her head before going up the stairs. She glared at him as he went, before turning back to her homework. "stupid husbands." she muttered.
"I heard that." Damon called from upstairs.
Upstairs Damon grabbed a book from the bookshelf before undressing and crawling into bed. He laughed slightly at how he teased Elena. She was sitting downstairs fighting with her homework and he was up here in bed. It was revenge more or less for turning him down earlier. Opening the book he began to read, not really focusing on the book. Focusing rather on the little sounds of frustration Elena was making downstairs as she worked on her homework.
After 5 hours of homework Elena was finally finished. All she wanted was to go upstairs and climb into bed with Damon. Glancing at were watch she saw it was 9pm.
"Oh my God." Elena said standing up and stretching. She was exhausted and couldn't wait for this week to be over. She couldn't wait to have a weekend to just spend in bed with her husband. The word husband made butterflies erupt in Elena's stomach. She started her way upstairs and walked into the bedroom where Damon was in the bed under the covers obviously pretending to read a book.
"Done your homework?" he teased.
"Yeah. No help from you." she said.
"I helped. I did your history for you." he said disagreeing. "True." she said.
"Are you going to stay over there all day or do you plan on coming to bed?" he asked seeing her still standing by the door. Blushing she shut the door and ventured to the bathroom to get ready for bed. She came out a few minutes later with her hair up in a ponytail and dressed in some flannel pyjama pants and a tank top. He glanced at her outfit with his eyebrow raised. Pulling the covers down on her side she slid into the bed beside him. Immediately she could feel that he was naked on his side of the bed.
"those pyjamas arent going to stay on long." he told her grinning widely at her.
"I didn't think they would." she said, her voice lowering. He pulled her over to straddle his hips and slowly pushed her tank top up and over her head. He gazed at her in awe as she sat before him shirtless.
"You are hot." he said, trying to control the huskiness of his voice.
"So are you." she replied.
"I knew that" he scoffed.
"So modest." she teased. He started pushing her pyjama pants down and instructed her to raise up so he could slide them down her legs along with her panties. She eased back down once she was free of her clothes and they're bottom halves rested together sensually. Leaning forward she kissed him passionately.
"I am taking control tonight." she whispered in his ear.
"okay." he said swallowing the sudden lump that was in his throat. Usually he didn't like being the submissive one, but in this case he was welcoming it. Anytime Elena wanted to be dominant he would let her, she could do whatever she wanted to his body and he wouldn't mind. She continued kissing him until she needed to breathe, but his arms banded around her pulling her down so he could continue kissing her. She could feel his hardness pressing up into her, and she knew one shift of her hips and he would be embedded inside her.
"Fuck. You have to do something." he ordered huskily. She smiled evilly at him.
"All in good time baby." she said.
"If I'm not inside you in thirty seconds, I am flipping you over and doing this myself." he threatened.
"Fine fine. So touchy." she said smirking at him. She raised herself up over his erection, and slid down until he was buried to the hilt inside of her. She moaned appreciatively at the feeling of him stretching her. It was no longer as painful as it was the first time. She braced her hands on his chest and started sliding up and down on his cock. Damon's hands went to her hips and helped her move on him. He loved watching his cock disappear inside her on every down stroke. The slow movements she was doing were not enough for Damon. Suddenly he flipped them over, pressing her into the firm mattress.
"Hey!" she shouted.
"You were going to slow for me." he said as he started pounding into her. Her protests died down almost immediately at the feelings he was invoking in her.
"I want you to teach me stuff about sex. I'm not as experienced and I want to spend the rest of my life making sure you're satisfied." she moaned.
"No problem." he smirked. She grinned at him as she felt her orgasm creep up.
He could feel his features change and his fangs elongate. She reached up and caressed his face, she could tell what he wanted. She also knew that he would never made the decision for her.
"It's okay. You can bite me." she said truthfully.
"Are you sure?" he asked.
"Yes. It's okay." she said caressing his cheek. She smiled at her, and continued pumping into her. Just before she climaxed he bit into her pliant flesh and drank, bring her orgasm on. He erupted inside of her, with the first taste of her blood on his tongue.
