First Comes Love

Bonnie smiled to herself, she could feel Damon 's eyes studying her even though her eyes were closed. His arm was draped across stomach while his fingertips slowly danced up, and down her stomach. She snuggled closer to him before speaking.

"I've never done anything like this before." She admitted out loud.

"You mean go home with a total stud muffin, and let him have his wicked way with you?" Damon whispered playfully in her ear.

Bonnie let out a small laugh before elbowing him in his stomach. "Damon I'm serious." She said turning over to look at him.

"Are you regretting it?" He asked suddenly serious.

Bonnie didn't answer him right away taking in his sex mussed hair, and swollen lips. Damn! She thought to herself. He really is beautiful.

Damon blushed, and ducked his head bashfully. Bonnie realized she said her thoughts out loud. Charmed by the boyish gesture she gently pulled his head down and kissed him his lips.

"No, I don't regret it." She whispered against his lips.

Damon's whole face lit up in happiness. "Come with me to New York." He said after they pulled apart. "I want to spend the whole day with you."

Bonnie groaned in frustration. "I can't as much as I want to." She declined reluctantly. "Alejandro, and Rosita get in today I had promised them that I would meet them at the airport, and help them get settled."

Last night after a round of rigorous love making, they made their way towards the kitchen helping themselves to the apple pie on the counter. While wearing one of his shirts and sitting on his lap she told him about Rosita, and the operation Alejandro was scheduled to have.

"We can catch up when you get back." Bonnie suggested when she saw him pout.

"Little lady you got yourself a deal." He agreed before rolling on top of her.

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A little while later after Bonnie was dressed Damon walked her to the door holding her hand. "I really wished you didn't have to leave." Damon confessed stroking the back of her hand.

She pulled his head down and kissed him softly on the lips. "Me either. But I always keep my promises." She said after she was done. She patted his chest before stepping away. "Call me when you land safely ok?"

Damon nodded opening the door for her. He watched as she got on her bike waving as she drove away.

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Stefan was sitting at breakfast table reading the newspaper when his cell phone rang.

"Hey loser you busy today?" Damon asked as a way of greeting.

Stefan sighed shaking his head. "What do you want?" He asked before taking a sip of his coffee.

"I have to have the cleaners come over, and I need you to let them in. Amber for all intent and purposes 'marked' her territory." Damon explained his voice disgusted.

"Marked her territory? What the hell does that even mean?" Stefan asked confused.

Damon explained what the hell that meant.

Stefan who was about to eat his eggs put his fork down in disgust." Seriously dude you need to stop dating psychos." He chastised his brother.

"Preaching to choir." he replied. "So, are you busy? They'll be here in the afternoon."

"No problem. And Damon get your crap together before my wedding or else." Stefan threatened him.

Damon hung up the phone on him.

"Rude." Stefan mumbled before going back to his newspaper.

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By the time Stefan got to Damon's house he was just about ready to leave. Alaric was going to be at the house in the next twenty minutes.

"So where did she do the doo?" Stefan asked him helping himself to the contents of Damon's fridge.

"Ha...ha you're hilarious." Damon said drily.

"Caroline thinks so." Stefan said shrugging. He popped open a can of soda leaning casually against the counter taking a sip.

"My upstairs bedroom." Damon said finally answering him.

Stefan tried not to laugh he knew how house proud Damon was especially his bedroom. It was his Sanctum Sanctorum.

Well, no one ever accused Amber of being stupid. Stefan thought.

Deciding to move on to a safer topic he decided to ask for that favor for Bonnie. "Since I have your attention Caroline's friend is back in town, and she needs a favor from you." He said taking another sip of soda.

"I don't know the chick so why the hell should I?" Damon argued.

"Because I'm asking. Plus, it's for a good cause." He explained.

"I'm not promising anything, but what's the favor." Damon wanted to know.

"Well Bonnie wanted to know if you know Elijah Mikaelson?" Stefan asked.

"Wait did you say Bonnie?" Damon asked

"Yeah, Caroline's best friend. She's the maid of honor for the wedding. I just told you this the other day." Stefan said annoyed at Damon's lack of attention.

"Describe Bonnie to me." He demanded.

"Why does that matter?" Stefan asked suspiciously.

"Stefan can you just please..." Damon said anguished.

"Fine, she's 5'2" with long wavy black hair, green eyes, and a crooked cupid bow shaped mouth." He said describing Bonnie perfectly. "Damon what the hell is the matter with you?' Stefan asked noticing how pale his brother went.

"Son of a Bitch." Damon swore softly...