Luckily Bonnie was pretty hammered, or else she probably wouldn't have let Damon in so easily. Or he would be forced to leave the little witch on the front porch. She told him he could come in. So he found the door knob, opening the door up and walking her in.

He walked up the stairs, into Bonnie's room. He set her on her bed, she sat there staying put.

Looking threw her dresser drawers, Bonnie seemed pretty uncomfortable in a wet dress. He looked in the mirror, seeing her trying to gst the zipper. He walked over, unzipping the back for her. Pulling it over her head, he tossed it in the dirty hamper. She was completely out of it, not understanding what was going on.

"Where is your pajamas, you need to get dressed and go to bed like thr good little drunk witch you are." Damon said.

"Where are your pajamas?" Damon asked, looking everywhere in the room. Besides the half naked Bonnie, in black laced panties and matching panties only.

"Your so gorgeous." Bonnie said, Damon was startled and shook his head. He saw the way Bonnie was looking at him, he sighed understanding the only way she was thinking like that was because she was drunk.

"Where is your pajamas?"

"What if I don't want to wear clothes? With you? In my bed?" Bonnie mumbled seductively. Damon felt his member harden in his pants, to the thought of him tossing Bonnie around in the sheets.

"No Bonnie, in the morning you'll kill me because your already taken and you'll set me on fire-"

Bonnie pulled Damon in, so he couldn't finish what he was saying. Her half naked body aganist his clothed body. Causing the vampire to go crazy.

Her green eyes stared into his. The moment he say her green eyes, all possibilities of him leaving her room were thrown out the window. He could just get lost in her eyes, and so he did.

His mind told him he was wrong. He would be taking advantage of the little witch.

"Fuck it." He mumbled, wrapping his arms around her bare waist, he pulled her body very close to his. Then smashed his lips aganist hers.

Bonnie moaned into his mouth, as his tongue found hers. He picked her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist. Never breaking the kiss unless Bonnie had to take a breath.

He walked them towards the bed, before jumping in he kicked off his shoes and took of his leather jacket and shirt in a matter of seconds. He whipped off his belt, tossing it to the ground and took of his jeans.

He was hovering the little witch, the only piece of clothing between them were his boxers and her undergarments. Taking the claspe of Bonnie's bra, he threw it off the bed. Starting to suck on her collarbone, Bonnie tilted her head back in pleasure.

"Wait."

"Huh?"

"Uh-um-oh."

"Spit it out judgey!"

"I'm a virgin."

Damon backed off, but Bonnie pulled him back over her body.

"No don't stop! I need this!" Bonnie rushed, Damon looked back at the little witch.

"Don't you want your first time to be special?" Damon asked.

"No I don't, I'm a horny and I just do not want to do the right thing for once in a lifetime-" Bonnie splattered out her words.

Damon was hard. Very hard. If he started he knew there would be no going back. So he kissed her lips, tearing off her panties.

Bonnie laughed, Damon smirked with jis eyebrows creased.

"What witchy?"

"You said you didn't like me in this way."

/saw the reviews, most were more bamon or bamon pregnancy...so let's see were this tramp leads us.../