There needed a be a Witch Tricks For Dummies book that Bonnie could stop by Barnes N Noble to pick up because it was cringe-worthy how little she knew about the finer things of being a young sorceress. Any self-defense or dark arts Expression to ward off evil has been branded into her skull making her a powerful weapon but since she discovered she was a witch it's been one dilemma after the next leaving no free time to dabble in the cooler aspects.
Kai seemed to know all the little tricks and trades that would make her life immensely simpler that she never took the time to learn; like putting together meals without having to touch any of the food, spell a vehicle to drive on its own so you can kick back and enjoy the ride, making any item of clothing come to life from a magazine and online, and actually making money grow on trees.
They had gotten on the topic of the movie The Craft the other night and Bonnie was sulking that she wasn't one of the 'cool witches in a clique' that spent her nights having sleepovers where they changed their hair and eye colors, or levitated, or put love spells on boys. Aside from the snakes and bugs at the end and one of the coven members losing her mind the rest seemed like a mind-blowing success.
"I'll teach you," Kai commented keeping his eyes trained on Call of Duty on the TV. "They're pretty simple spells and you've got the blood of the Gods in regards to the rest of the witchy community so you'll pick it right up. I'm surprised you didn't mess around with it with your friends before they turned into shadows of the night… with a twist, since I guess all the classics didn't count on witches helping them walk in the light."
"I was a little busy, you know, saving my town and the people I love over the past five years. I couldn't find any spare time to conjure up head to toe makeovers."
"You don't need to," he shrugged like it was common sense, cheeks burning as she stared at his profile, "but I'll still educate you in Witchcraft for Delinquents 101; that's how I learned."
"And who taught you?"
"Myself, mostly, especially given the time in solitary to read every Grimoire around the world but Dean was the one to get me started."
"Cody's dad?"
"Agh, so strange," Kai grunted leaning off the couch and pressing buttons hearing the gunfire going off five feet away, "Dean always used to give me shit for being younger and hanging with all of the older kids; if he could only see me now."
"The oldest one in the group hanging with college kids," Bonnie teased.
"Instead of being in high school and spending my days around campus, yeah, times have changed."
"True, you could be a forty-something year old – or dead, depending how that merge with Jo would have went – and living large leading the coven in some big corporation in one of those skyscraper buildings."
"But that doesn't sound fun," he remarked scrunching his nose and mouth, grinning at his teenage side still vital as he shouted at the people he was shooting at.
"But that's what adults do; they put on fancy clothes and act professional and change the world, for better or for worse."
"Pass."
"Well that's where you would probably be right now if that day hadn't happened. We also never would have met, and if we had… you'd be Ric's age, maybe even older."
"You saying you wouldn't date an older guy?"
"Five years, sure. Twenty five years, not so much," Bonnie snorted snuggling in closer. "I mean think about it, with that age difference you'd be closer to my d-"
"If you even think about finishing that sentence we won't be able to look at each other again and it would really complicate things," Kai recoiled seeing his entire body spasm at the thought. "Don't do that to us."
"You're right, I'm sorry," she agreed in a soothing tone leaning in to kiss his cheek, "the last thing I want to think about is sharing my bed with some old man that I wouldn't want to touch."
Rumbling in the back of his throat Kai paused the game and pivoted slamming her backside into the cushions and hovered overhead, one foot on the ground and the other knelt beside her. The bubbling sounds of delight spilled from Bonnie's lips at how entertaining and easy it could be to push his variety of buttons, topics revolved around their relationship seeming to need the gentlest touch to be engaged.
"So if I came home after a hard day's work in my five thousand dollar suit and buff exterior because you know I'd have a personal trainer with all of that money, and I had the same face… only older, you wouldn't touch me?"
Pursing her lips and crinkling her nose Kai's jaw unhinged letting out an appalled gasp, running her hands up the cotton. "I think I need some convincing."
"Wake up from your sex dream and let me out of the car," Caroline bellowed from behind snapping Bonnie out of her daydream and jolted upright, scanning out the windshield to see where they were and deflated back into the seat with a huff.
"I wasn't sleeping, I was just lost in thought. And it wasn't a sex dream but you interrupted right as it was getting good."
"Break my heart, wait ten minutes and reenact it but first let me out, I need my fluffy comforter stat."
"Yeah and I have to pee so bad if I don't get out right now then I won't make it."
"No, no," Kai mumbled sliding out of the seat and pulled the back of it down, Elena scooting out at rapid speed and more or less sprinting for the door after a speedy goodbye.
"Tonight was so much fun, and even though you cheated by winning over the audience with your songs I'm happy you came out with us."
"Thanks," he smirked wiping it clean to a genuine expression when Caroline stepped forward to hug him, both turning their attention on Bonnie when they parted. "Hanging with the girls tonight?"
"Are you going back to the house or staying here?"
"I don't feel like driving, probably just head to the room."
"Okay I'll come with you," she confirmed with a nod and squeezed Care tight before heading to his dorm building.
"Are you hungry?" Kai asked already knowing the answer as he pulled out items from the mini fridge and cabinets. "I can make us turkey and cheese sandwiches with chips, should only take me a minute."
"Please," Bonnie replied hanging her jacket off of the computer chair and suck his hat on the desk, wandering around the perimeter looking at the limited things that were in his room as nothing in particular stood out to tell you anything about who he is. "You could brighten this place up a bit, you know. Maybe some posters on the wall, a candid shot here and there, or just some clothes to make it believable a person is really living here."
"I'll call my interior designer in the morning and let them know," Kai winked spinning the cap off of the mayonnaise, "but it's not like anyone's in here to see it besides you and your friends."
"I know but still, it needs more of a 'home-y' vibe."
"Well you can bring anything over to set up if you want; it's like an empty canvas."
"Cool," she beamed placing her boots under the desk and grabbed the plate pushed towards her heading to the bed and sitting cross-legged at the end of it so he was still within sight. "I'll just bring in my satin curtains, soft fuzzy neon rugs, and some abstract art to start off."
"Whatever you want," he repeated and headed her way with his plate and two water bottles, kicking off his shoes and sitting across from her near the pillows. "Mi casa es su casa; actually I guess it'd be mi habitacion since this wouldn't be deemed 'a house'."
"Gracias," Bonnie replied laying the Spanish accent on thick before biting half of the sandwich in hand, moaning in delight at the taste and essentially melting into the bed.
Having bits of scattered dialogue between bites Kai's harmonious voice kept seeping through her subconscious and took over the prefrontal cortex; all of her focus and attention on the melody as she swayed to each song. Bonnie had heard a small taste of how he sounded when he was just goofing off but it was nothing compared to the performances he put on tonight; his influential presence drawing in every unsuspecting soul in the building. The way Kai could command a room and keep them captivated from the moment they laid eyes on him 'til last call said more about his character than she suspected even he was aware of.
No matter what the reason may be people seem undeniably drawn to something he possesses that makes you want to peel back the layers and see what other mysteries bury locked within that gorgeous exterior, Bonnie being the first to admit how impossible it is not to want to get closer and learn more. The thing about Kai that first drew her in was his natural ability to be a happy and carefree person; his cheerfulness and optimistic way of viewing every obstacle hurdled his way while he was trapped in his very own Planet Hell opening her eyes to the negative way she's felt about the hand she has been dealt.
Even when he was branded 'the enemy' he went out of his way to comfort Bonnie in any way he knew how; through conversation, food, and cuddling up beside you which in some twisted way makes you feel safer. Before Kai's emotional flip was switched on triggering forty years of pent-up feelings he was still able to express himself in a way that made her believe he was starting to like her and felt a similar veiled lure towards him, even with his dark imperfections. At his lowest, with a cellmate who couldn't stand him, humanity-less, and powerless, the Beast lurking within his caged tower was able to use his methods of persuasion on her and convince Bonnie she shouldn't be afraid of him – and boy did he succeed in that.
The light that she's capable of seeing Kai in now brings back the cascade of cruel remarks by his father and the judgment by her friends, but it's his own broken voice whispering confessions filled with disgust that he was 'the monster' and 'that no one could ever love me' that made her chin wobble and teeth chatter feeling the trembling shoot down her arms to her fingertips. A rush of guilt spread through momentarily blinding Bonnie as she thought back to all of the times she must have added onto the way he views himself by drawing a line in the sand and refusing to let her stubborn mind see any of the good that Kai was constantly trying to prove to her was there.
Even now – when she feels the way she does about him – it's still so grueling to get out the words of endearment and she was struggling to come to terms with why that is. Jeremy and her hadn't been as hot and heavy or as complex but there was never an overwhelming crushing weight in her chest whenever she thought about letting him know how much she likes him, and that is not the case with Kai. In this moment, however, Bonnie was feeling particularly generous about filling her boyfriend in on all of the fond thoughts fluttering throughout her mind; how hot he was tonight at the top of the list.
"Are you cold?" echoed through her eardrums and glanced up to the line between Kai's eyebrows. "You're shivering."
Bonnie's line of view dropped down to her shaking hands hovering over the plate and pushed it aside, pivoting onto her knees to crawl across the mattress saddling up on his thighs with his legs outstretched. Slouching down her cheek landed on his chest and curled her hands around his lower back, tilting forward when Kai leaned back to rest his upper-half against the backboard. Caging her to him he rubbed her back and arms in an attempt to warm her up while holding her close, his even breathing calming her own swift pulse and nuzzled in closer craving that sensation of being protected from the rest of the world.
"You know you were the reason why everyone at The Grill had such a fun night," Bonnie exhaled into the cotton, "they couldn't get enough of you; men, women, college kids… especially the kids, but it was genuine. And you helped raise a heaping of money because there is no chance that the Thriller routine didn't bring in half of the earnings. For a guy who hasn't been around another person since the 90's and thinks he's Mr. Big and Bad you can really make a crowd fall for you."
"And what about you?" Inquired deeply from Kai's vocal cords near her face and eyes bulged open, freezing at the thought. "Did you have fun?"
"I-" stumbled out before she could contain it, the jumbled upheaval over the contrast of their two thought processes making her mind spin twice as fast. "It was less painful than I had anticipated, and you are the reason why."
A soft curve of Bonnie's lips tilted up hearing a sound of delight from his chest under her ear and lifted her head to glazed eyes staring back at her. "I warned you I'd get you hooked by my alluring trills; I'm like the manly Ariel of the land."
The laughter spilled out feeling the ache in her ribs and closed her eyes touching foreheads before pulling back, his teeth shining back at her and hitched up to a soprano singing through the melody. "I want to be part of your world…"
"Under the sea," he gritted out in a thick Boston accent wiggling his head for added effect and chuckled to himself, running a hand up her side to cup her neck rubbing his thumb against her jawline.
"It wasn't just your singing that wowed me tonight - there was also a bit of dancing involved too," Bonnie joked before turning somber, "I think what really did it for me was seeing you having such a good time with everyone. I mean you did karaoke with Care, drank your weight in competitions with Evan, and sang cheesy romance movie songs with me. Your energy is palpable and contagious and the response you got from everybody tonight proves the change that you've made since coming back to present day. In 2012 you're not deemed the 'villain' or 'outcast', that's not the way people see you anymore… that's not how I see you."
"How do you see me?" he asked quietly with a tilt of his head, his thumb continuing its motion.
"As someone I can go to… for anything, or with anything. If I run into trouble I know you'll be there whether I asked for it or not. And I believe you when you tell me you'll keep me safe, even though that's kind of a farfetched and extreme promise to make and hold you to. I see someone who spent the first half of his life in an internal Hell and the second half in the physical plane but you've somehow still managed to hold onto hopefulness and keep a positive attitude that things would turn around for you, even when there wasn't a drop of positivity left in that place." Bonnie paused, sliding her palm behind the necklace to absorb the meaning of it and why he wears it every day. "I see your strength, and bravery, from fighting just to survive all of these years and your devotion to never give up on what you believe. I see you for who you are, not the stereotypical version that's been showcased throughout the coven. I see you as someone I genuinely care about and catch myself liking more each day; you're my boyfriend."
"Wow, drunk Bonnie says such nice things about me," Kai murmured sounding authentically astonished, the knife twisting in over her incompetency to vocalize the positive things about him.
"I'm not that bad," she argued glancing down at his smirk, "sure I'm rambling but do you hear any slurring? Let's chalk it up to mildly intoxicated. Besides these are things that I think about all of the time and value about you it's just that whole 'telling you' part that trips me up. I know it's hard for you to understand, what with you saying before you couldn't fathom why I wouldn't tell someone what was on my mind and how I felt, but…"
"It's difficult putting yourself out there with secrets only you know and feel," he concluded and her head jerked back at the unexpected response, one he was incapable of comprehending a few months prior.
"How did you know that?"
"I'm a real boy now, remember? All my parts are working correctly. And like I've told you a hundred times already – I know you, and all of your little quirks. Like your fiery ability to express every pent-up frustration you feel over a topic but lacking in the skills department when it comes to discussing the two of us. You're lucky I'm very assured of myself I can see a weaker species getting crippled with self-doubt, but then again I'm sure they wouldn't be able to read you like I can."
"Oh, and what do you pick up on that gives away what I think about you?" Bonnie hummed raking her nails up his t-shirt to his shoulders and pushing the thin cardigan down to his elbows, his head cocking to look at one arm and flicked his eyes back at her.
"Well there's a clue."
"Am I too subtle about expressing the way I feel about you, or do I not show it enough?" Bonnie fluttered her lids giving a feigned look as her fingers dipped between her legs unhooking his belt and yanking it off through the loops.
"You… certainly show it," Kai remarked with a nervous laugh, his hands raised a few inches away from her arms like he wasn't sure what to do. "And I'd say you do a fine job at getting your point across – better than fine, spectacular; worthy of an encore."
"Then what's the problem?" she pressed tugging at the sleeves at his wrist, pulling one arm free and taking it off with the other.
"I've told you before; I want to get in your head and know what you're thinking."
"What do you want to know?"
"Everything," he smirked, the curve fading the longer Bonnie waited for him to be more specific. "I mean there's a list of questions I could throw at you to quench my curiosity but I just mean in general. During those times when I can tell you want to say something, but don't, or when you go on a three minute daydream and have a grand epiphany but I have no idea why. I want… more of you – all of you; is that weird? That probably came off worse than how I heard it."
"But you've got me… right here, leisurely undressing you while you've made no attempt to do the same. Here is my body, now you want my mind too?"
"Exactly," Kai said unflinchingly while boldly holding the other's stare, remembering a time when his main and more than likely only focus was trying to get inside her in the biblical sense, now putting forth no effort towards it whatsoever.
"First my body, now my mind; what's next, my soul?" Bonnie interrogated in a light teasing tone as a flush spread underneath her skin when his gaze skimmed down her chest and back up, lifting an eyebrow a fraction.
"Maybe."
A shiver racked her frame from head to toe, hands and thighs shaking against Kai with such exertion she could have sworn it traveled through him too. Running his palms down her chilled arms he rested them on the tops of her hands against his chest, the thudding under her fingers quickening the longer the silence stretched on. Once upon a time Bonnie had thought that letting Kai in physically would be the most preposterous notion and recently has upped the ante by pondering over how deep she'd be willing to let him into her mentally. But a sentence Bonnie couldn't have prepared herself for was that he didn't just want to know who she was, and how she was, Kai wanted to find a way into her soul – her heart.
"It hasn't had the best of luck so far," she murmured lifting a shoulder and tilting her face shielding half of it from view, "maybe it's in my blood. Gram's used to tell me old fables of The Supreme Bennett Witches that were masters in sorcery, capable of vanquishing any hurdle in the road to make up for their inexperience and unfortunate hand dealt in the romance department. I knew she was full of it since she also told me her love life with grandpa was fulfilling until the day he died which meant she didn't have to go through the Bennett's Urban Legend. But I was starting to think maybe it just skipped a generation or two and got passed down to me… until Jeremy. Then he chose his dead ex-girlfriend whose name was you guessed it, Anna, and I reverted back to my old ways of apprehension wondering if the ghost stories were true. But there's been something since the very beginning that has made me feel drawn to you pulling me in like a magnet, like we were somehow supposed to be connected. It sounds ridiculous and I wouldn't admit it if the drinks didn't dull the senses just enough but I feel like – like I was meant to meet you, to find you in that place."
"Like destiny; fate brought you to my Underworld doorstep?" Kai inquired in pensive consideration, the small smile spreading. "I seem to recall you using other colorful adjectives to describe why you landed in 1994. That it was your Purgatory, your punishment, your 'Hell in plaid shirts and overalls'."
"Yeah it was still all of those things, but who knows; maybe it was a little more than that too."
"I know you're pretty hammered but there's no way I'm letting you forget that you said we were fated to meet each other," he murmured gliding his cold palms underneath the tank top up her naked back, whispering, "Tale as old as time."
Crooning the music to Beauty and The Beast Bonnie's lids drifted closed and smiled swaying gently hearing the tunes from the Masquerade Ball as her and Kai danced around the room in their Disney prince and princess attire. The lingering thoughts that they were supposed to come into each other's lives has been in the back of Bonnie's mind since before she had even made it to the prison world; the ominous declaration made by Gram's for why she wouldn't cross back over into the world of the living one that chimes through her subconscious during some of their most intimate moments together.
The factor of being visually impaired heightened all of her other senses; the feel of cotton under her fingers and every readjustment made between her legs, Kai's uneven breathing coming out in airy puffs, and the smell of his shampoo mixed with whatever cologne or body wash he wears painting a picture of them surrounded by noise and party guests wrapped up and shielded in his embrace. But more than anything Bonnie craved a hunger so immense it nearly drowned out everything else, her body responding on its own volition raking her nails under his shirt to tug it over his head. Sick of Kai's agonizingly snails-paced actions she crossed her arms pulling the tank top off and popped his button free, fingers lacing through hers hindering her progress.
"I hope the liquor didn't also numb your common sense because you've usually caught on to what's happening long before now."
"I see what you're doing, I'm – well it's sort of like the metaphoric Devil and Angel on my shoulder, if you will."
"And what are they saying?" Bonnie poised using the leverage of his weight to lean into his hands and rock over the fabric, his grip squeezing hers.
"One is being very gentlemanly, he's dressed in one of my fancy three-piece suits and reminding you we're both really drunk and you might not remember and that there's plenty of time for all of the sexy stuff."
"He's boring," she sighed rolling into him again and tightened her thighs seeing his pupils dilate. "What about the other one?"
"Well he's in his birthday suit… so, that should give you a fair concept," Kai stated as if it was casual information hitting her funny bone, "and he is adamant that you will certainly be able to recall every little detail of what's to come, it's the rest of the day that may get fuzzy."
"I like him," Bonnie responded as her final decision following the heatwave coursing through her and yanked her hands away to unhook her bra, cupping his over her breasts and holding them there.
"He likes you too."
"Then tell him to come out and play, it's just us now."
"Bon I have zero restraint left in me and if you push one or two more moves in those leather pants my way I'll have no choice but to retaliate, and I will ruin you."
The untamed disclosure was one that a year ago Bonnie would have ran from, and six months ago would have put her on edge, but the hoarse voice grating out each word like it was sworn in like an oath had her blood pumping and limbs trembling as the sound of his jeans unzipping was the only noise in the room.
"Promise?"
Lurching forward Bonnie was flipped onto her back moaning out in mirth at the ridge of the zipper grinding against her sleek pants, Kai's shoulder width stretching to twice the size of hers as he towered over.
"Who are you?"
Raking her nails up his arms, down his torso and around his back the tightness in her throat subsided as the answer drifted into her mind and danced across her lips, staring up into blue irises.
"Your girlfriend."
"Is that the first time you've said it out loud?" Kai mused taking her limbs curling into him as verification. "Isn't it a rush? I don't recall at any given time feeling like that before with Gabby, but that could be thanks to the way I was hand-crafted. What about you?"
"I think everything about us has been unconventional since the day we met." Pushing against his chest Bonnie leaned up as he teetered over planting his foot on the floor to catch himself and they both stood, her palm gently forcing him backwards and followed in-step. "Each quarrel, and attempt at getting to know each other. The way we formed a friendship and how it progressed its way into a relationship, and every sexual-tension filled moment it created. Since I felt that first spark when I saw you in the grocery store that ignited my magic I haven't been able to shake you, no matter how hard I tried."
"I wouldn't let you," he simpered now almost to the opposite-hand wall, "but I can appreciate your crack at it."
"Have you always liked me?"
"I wanted to know more about who you are, what you were like, and how I could get closer so… yeah, I'd say that's a fair presumption."
"But I could be so unapproachable and hostile, I was-"
"Intriguing to be around, without fail," Kai inferred drinking in her physique, "But I chalked it up to being guarded and quick-witted. I wasn't worthy of your trust yet."
"What a ways you've come," Bonnie purred hooking her fingers into his waistband and tugging down taking both items of clothing with it.
"I don't think either of us are the same people we were before we met. I could give credit to being in an alternate dimension but I was still set in my ways until that point and you spent a few months in there with Damon first too. All gung-ho to get back home and reunite him and your BFF, worrying about what mess you'd have to clean up," he commented in a nonchalant matter and let out of a gasp of surprise when the unexpected shove sent him backwards onto the hammock he didn't seem to notice was there. "Look at you now."
Hiding the smile behind her hand Bonnie used her hair to hide her face and slid her hands down her neck and breasts, dripping lower to unbutton her pants. Pivoting sideways she kept her legs straight sticking her butt out as she bent pulling them and her underwear down to her ankles, stepping out of each leg with stunningly balanced grace. Sauntering closer with a rhythm in each shake of her hips Kai reached for her, muttering something about being 'not ready' and she swatted his hand away.
"I am ready."
"I-"
Lifting a palm with an exhale of a chant his hands were wretched back to the hammock pulling him with it, slithering up his lean frame and turning them slightly so they were stretched out the correct way. The white cotton fabric was soft underneath Bonnie's hands and shins, a contrast to the cheap fishnet kind that leaves marks all over your skin and it hung from two large hooks in the ceiling.
"I hope this is sturdy enough," she said under her breath staring directly overhead.
"It is," sounded below bringing her to his pinched expression, "Bon I can't – I don't want to hurt you… and I might, so just… wait."
Freeing his hands Bonnie waved hers binding them back in place and laughed out loud at his snarl of frustration through clenched teeth, lifting onto her knees and reaching down to line him up.
"No."
"Bonnie."
"I can't wait – I want you now."
Digging her knees into the cotton she slid down Kai's hard shaft and let out a sharp screech when she got halfway down, his size making her come to an abrupt halt and thighs shook violently around him. Panting out short puffs of air Bonnie's index finger curled around his chain as the rest dug into his pecks, struggling to hold up her oncoming dead weight from her muscles giving out. Heavy lids brought Kai's vexed expression to her like tunnel-vision, glaring back at him reading that he thinks he was right and she should have listened and forced her body to prove him wrong.
Pulling back Bonnie tilted into him getting a better angle and sank down – the snug entrance being forcefully stretched without any windows of adjustment protruding a high-pitched cry out of her. Ripping his arms free Kai gripped her hipbones freezing her movements and slid the pad of his thumb over her clit putting pressure against it with steady circular motions. Uncontrollable spasms shook her frame at the touch and Bonnie rode into him on her own volition letting out harsh and expletive words for each inch she took in.
When she felt Kai's pelvis rub against hers a satisfied shrill slipped from her lips and listened on as a bystander as she moaned out his name with words of encouragement; 'yes' and 'more' coming out an octave higher each time she came back down. It took until the dizziness from being buzzed and overwhelmed senses had cooled down before Bonnie noticed he wasn't rocking into her the way she thought – in actuality he was completely still, and every part of him looked strained.
"What are you doing? Get into it."
"No."
"N – what?" she asked in a haze, churning her hips into his, "I'm fine, Kai. Now come on, work with me here."
"This round's yours," he replied straightforwardly, the inscrutable look on his face making her breath hitch at what that meant for her immediate future.
"That's not fair, I'm having a… adjustment period this time, I need a do-over."
"I'm sure there will be more than just the back and forth," Kai commented curving a corner of his mouth, "but just in case, better make this one count."
Catching the offhanded statement as a challenge Bonnie gripped the wooden bar that the fabric wraps around just above his head and balanced out her upper body, using the feeling of being lightweight to rock into him. Keeping up a breakneck speed Kai grunted out something brazen and sent a piercing 'smack' across one of her cheeks, her wail laced with salaciousness and bowed back keeping one hand around the wood to control the way they moved.
Rocking to the swift pace of their uneven breathing the rough edge in his utterances brought Bonnie back to watching him strut around the stage wafting his sex appeal at women of all ages, the satisfaction that she's the only one that gets him behind the curtains making her hot in a crowded room. It's a strange concept but sometimes seeing Kai from afar and the persona he puts out into the world makes her crave him in a disparate manner; his dominant presence giving off an 'untouchable' and predatory vibe that she secretly yearns to get closer to.
Trembling at the unanticipated orgasm electrifying her neurons Bonnie sounded raspy as provocative confidential pieces of information continued to spill out. "I really do love having this control over you – it makes me feel special, but there's just something so right about giving it over to you."
"You don't say," Kai rumbled reaching to cup her neck dragging her face in until it was an inch or two away. "I swear Sheila made you in a factory for me; you could be one of those 'miracle Jesus babies' you hear about every couple of decades."
"I don't think I'm 'pure' enough for that title," Bonnie pointed out with a wave of their entangled selves, squealing when he tackled her tumbling onto her back.
"Well as per usual, your standards are too high," he jabbed with a cock of his chin while drawing designs up the side of her body traveling north. "You need to set the bar in a more realistic setting. Now, would you be so kind, and turn around."
"On… the hammock," she deduced, nodding and wiggling under his heavy weight to flip like a pancake and rose onto her knees grinding into him reflexively.
Soft giggles and gasps left Bonnie's lips from him kissing and nibbling up her spine until his dick slid in between her cheeks, salivating at the guttural end of an exhale that sounded like Kai got the wind knocked out of him. Yearning to hear it again her back arched and slid up and down his shaft feeling a tingle that scorched her skin with a layer of sweat. Pressing against her lower back with one hand as the other squeezed her hip Bonnie reached overhead to dig her nails into his hair until his forehead rested between her shoulder and neck.
Dark spots materialized clouding her vision as a dark desire brewed in the pit of her stomach the more Kai's stiffness stroked between her cheeks rubbing against every tender nerve. Churning into him his hand pulled back to rest on her flesh and moved in a way he could put more pressure against her and began rocking between the sensitive area, a whimper of pleasure turning savage when she reared back meeting his thrusts.
"How does that feel?" Kai uttered in a gruff voice into the crook her neck sending a chill down her spine that wrenched her into him, moaning out the answer.
"Don't stop."
Cursing over her shoulder Bonnie's breath caught at the sudden fullness of two fingers wrapping around to push through her entrance and knees spread wide to accommodate them, her butt squeezing around his underside with the new angle. Kneading and twisting her nipples with his free hand Kai drove into her backside riding her out into an titillating fog but he had no idea of the tsunami that he was sure to cause from pushing against her limits to see how far he could get, Bonnie unsure herself of what they could get into before it was stopped.
Never been known for one who will use experimentation or 'try new things' that she isn't invested in her heart thudded around like a jackhammer at the realization that she might just enjoy the feel of Kai taking her from behind and that he may not have been as out of his mind as she presumed, her thighs shaking in response. Stroking against him harder Bonnie could feel him shudder before snaking a hand up her stomach to drive her back into him and groaned out something jagged from within her abdomen.
"I can feel how much you want this."
"So can I," she retorted without missing a beat and swore on an exhale at his sharp thrust.
Circling his thumb around her clit Kai urged her into him, vibrating at the carnal remarks an inch away from her ear and let out a hoarse cry as the second wave of euphoria crashed down on her. Clutching her frame to his an unexpected groan boomed like a surround system from behind and let out a surprised wallop of pride at him coming undone – now – when he wasn't inside of her. The knowledge of how badly he wants her that way had been known beforehand but up until this point Bonnie hadn't registered the upper-hand and power she holds over him because of it.
"Did you just –"Bonnie began and crossed over thoughts, "but you weren't even-"
"I am now," Kai growled removing his fingers and driving forward to the hilt, choking on the moan caught in her throat.
Heaving forward his left arm curled around her neck holding onto the opposite shoulder and clawed restlessly at the fabric, wooden bar, and strings in an attempt to keep her grounded to something. Hearing a loud thud Bonnie turned enough to check over her shoulder and saw his right foot now planted on the floor on the edge of the hammock, the second noise signaling the other did the same. Rearing back Kai had full advantage over her movements from being more or less suspended on a cotton sheet and tightened his hold on her driving in deep.
Spurring him on farther with pleas of 'harder' and ear-splitting shrills when he hit the right spot Bonnie's airway was cut off from his hand wrapping around her throat and yanked her backwards, plunging into her with vehemence. Unable to speak, and rapidly losing her strength, disorientation crashed over her and her eyes rolled back; the unchaste rhythmic slapping and risqué declarations being spewed to one another pushing her over the cliff at full speed. Broken fragments of a piercing scream tore through what limited air supply she had left and deflated into his grasp, Kai's fingers loosening a bit before she passed out.
Everything around them sounded far off in the distance as her system strained to come down from another invigorating incursion, eyes glued shut and wheezing through the rattling inside her chest. Kai was able to spin and readjust her onto his lap while putting in zero effort and mewled out softly at the immediate fullness being taking in farther than any other point in the night. Leaning back with his legs still over the sides her thighs rested on top of his dangling off as well as rolled forward, suctioning their fronts together from sweat.
Persistent kisses across her face forced open Bonnie's lids a crack and smiled feebly at his dilated pupils searching hers, one arm splashed across her backside as the other worked his fingers through her hair holding her close. The new position was beneficial for them both as the lightweight effect you get when you're floating in water worked on a hammock too and could flow back and forth between who wanted to take the lead, the skin on her cheeks tender and stinging after every slap from his hands. Pumping Kai at a steady speed with nails scratching in his hair and around his shoulders the haze in her skull was just beginning to clear when he called out her name – not in a sexual way – but like he was going to tell her something.
"Mm?" Bonnie mustered and honed her focus in on the grumble in his chest and way he squeezed his eyes shut before shaking his head.
"Nothing."
"Tell me."
"I'm not telling you when we're wasted," he reasoned through gritted teeth, groaning at her thighs clenching around him and leaned in to sit on his lap.
"Why not?"
"I want you to believe me."
Slowing her motions to a stop and running a palm down his chest Kai's erratic heartbeat brought her to a pause; the irregular pattern likely because of what they were in the middle of but mixed with the anxious expression he was sporting was causing her to take a closer look.
"I will."
Without knowing what was swirling around his mind, in that moment Bonnie was committed to her statement and would take whatever piece of information he has stored away as the truth. Rasping out in frustration Kai propelled forward thrusting into her vigorously, all of his pent-up aggression being channeled into the way he was rocking his hips. Shouting out his name to bring him back to the topic before she lost it too the vocalization only seemed to spur him on until she was gasping it into his ear.
Teeth grazing across his stubble Bonnie licked up his parted lips before rolling her tongue into his open mouth and let out a long exhale through her nose, limbs curling into him as her body slackened with tranquility. Any form of gentleness had taken a back seat as the fervency in Kai's kissing was fiery to the touch intoxicating her with impassioned fumes as he thrusted into her at a relentless pace nudging a bundle of nerves tucked far out of reach.
"You're beautiful," he whispered between their open mouths and didn't expect a giggle to bubble up in response, his teeth flashing brighter into a smile against her lips looking so seductive and erotic.
"You really must be plastered," Bonnie remarked lightly in amusement, crooning at the abrupt jerk striking the same spot, "so close… Kai…"
Impelling into her pules of desire the head of Kai's shaft prodded against the overstimulated nerves working his whole body into it and held onto him with as much strength as she could muster before it was all drained out of her. It was as if a wound up coil had finally snapped inside her core releasing every ounce of energy in one violent surge, convulsing with aftershocks as Kai rolled into his second orgasm.
Sizzled out and borderline delirious Bonnie listened to the sounds of their heavy breathing and the feel of lips brushing across her skin to keep her anchored to the present and not drift away. Turning her nose into his Kai caught her mouth in a tender coaxing to restart her heart that fritzed out somewhere in that last leg of the triathlon, his leverage still able to get a rise out of her faint pulse.
"I know I've said this a few time before but tonight was already on my 'favorites' list, and then this happened, and-" Kai huffed out something between a scoff and laugh, "wow. You should be more vocal, that should happen… often."
"You like that?" she flirted with a smile stretching so wide her groggy lids closed and snickered sleepily at the low guttural reverberations coming from him in confirmation.
"Scarlet stepped it up, tonight," he overemphasized, grinning at the way she imagined him snapping his fingers in Z-formation.
"Hey Kai?"
"Hm?"
"What were you going to say before?" Bonnie inquired coercing him with a silky undertone feeling his face starting to pull back before opening her eyes. "Did something happen – is it bad? Is that why you don't want to tell me?"
"Way to jump the gun," Kai teased leaning back farther to disconnect them and she launched mounting herself on top of him.
"You're not leaving this hammock until you tell me your secret."
"Oh really?" he breathed and scooped underneath her thighs lifting them both with ease, glaring at the cheekiness etched on his face as he crossed the room lying them both out on the bed.
The instant her head hit the pillow Bonnie felt the heaviness settle over her eyelids, struggling to keep them open as he moved around her pulling down the covers and sliding her underneath. Slapping the switch on the wall the faint dim of light was snuffed out and curled into the body heat instinctively, fingers massaging her skull lulling her into a deep sleep.
"I'm going to remember this," she mumbled inaudibly and was passed out before she could register Kai's soft chuckle of doubt.