Sliding into the living room, Bonnie giggles as she continues to try and get away from Damon. She can hear him not far behind her, even without his vampire abilities, the man is still faster because of her short legs.

Damon smirks watching her ass as she moves across the townhome in his shirt and a pair of underwear. She hops up the stairs and tries her best not to trip. The stairs were hardwood and slippery with her long white socks. Hair bouncing as she ran, Bonnie continues runnin through the home.

The predator in Damon likes the chase she's giving him, even if it's playful. Chuckling, he grabs her sides and pulls her close and makes them fall onto his bed. She whines underneath him at him yet again winning. Peppering kisses up and down her neck, his lips and nose tickles her skin making her giggle under him.

"Stop, Damon!" She squeals and tries her best to get out of his hold. But he's stronger and it's kinda cool, the feel of his lips on her skin.

He ignores her and continues to do it while one of his hands move to give her ass a squeeze. He loved her ass and always tries to touch it every chance he got. It's been two weeks since they crossed the line and he has no regrets. No one but Rebekah knows and he wants it to stay that way. Knowing her friends and his brother, they'll judge with their whole dead and alive hearts and be hypocritical and not understanding.

Bonnie would end this and he would lose in the end. He doesn't wanna lose. Getting rid of his thoughts, he focuses on this little witch underneath him. Damon can do whatever he wants with her and enjoy hearing her screams of pleasure fill the home. She didn't have to spell the room because they were at one of his many homes. No one but him lived here so he didn't have to worry about someone walking in on them or ruining their fun. Rebekah was a cool person, but the girl was nosy like Blondie. How they weren't friends shocks him still to this day.

His hand turns her around and he claims her lips. Bonnie's breath hitches and she starts playing with his dark locks. They've grown and are more able to grab ahold of. She feels his pale hands explore her body until he starts unbuttoning his shirt that covered her. Pulling on the drawstring of his joggers, she doesn't wait a beat to pull them down.

Cupping his member, she is glad he went commando because no time was to waste. A gasp leaves her as he massages a breast and leaves open mouthed kisses on her neck. "Damon" She couldn't wait any longer. She wants, no needs him inside her, now.

Hearing her call his name he smirks and lifts his head to look at her. Her eyes were closed but impatient. Licking his lips he lowers his hand to circle her clit and watches her mouth part. "What do you want Bon Bon?"

"You, I-I want you" Her tongue licks her lips before she bites her bottom lip. Damon moves to her entrance and glides his hands over her body. He wasn't able to help himself. She was beautiful. He pecks her lips but pulls away before it can get too passionate. As she groans, he smirks and thrusts into her unexpectedly.

Moaning, Bonnie wraps her legs around his waste and scrapes her nails against his back. She enjoys the feeling of him pumping inside of her and pulls him as close as she can every time he does. This felt good, so good she questioned if all the other boys she had did it right. That thought is erased when he rotates his hips that certain way that hits a very good spot.

Feeling her warm tight hole just for him, he loves it. Relishes in it. His eyes flutter close as he works inside of her and grips her waist. Knowing Bonnie was strong and enjoyed the pain, he doesn't have to worry about her complaining or not enjoying this as much as he was. As he felt his climax coming, he let's out a deep groan and she follows suit with a breathy moan.

Lazily playing with the end of her hair, Damon falls on top of her and feels a bit tired still from their previous activities. They spent the previous hours having sex and running around. They only stopped to have breakfast before he chased her again and it led them to this moment. Feeling her warm lips kiss his neck and shoulder, Damon moves to get up so he doesn't hurt her from his weight.

Bonnie pulls him back down and a chuckle leaves him. "Don't, I like this" She was adorable. Damon isn't used to this though and knows they should be careful giving each other too much affection, but he doesn't care. In fact he's gonna do the most Damon thing and relish in it as long as he can, only for it to bite him in the ass later.

Fatigue is what she feels the most so she runs Damon's back lazily and closes her eyes. She feels Damon put the blanket over their naked bodies and feels him shift a bit above her so what she guesses is he gets a bit more comfortable. Her hands stills as she finally falls asleep and she barely feels Damon kiss her temple

~B~

Smiling, Bonnie listens to Rebekah as she goes on and on about Alastair. She liked him more than the witch originally thought but she was happy for the blonde original. She starts to swing her feet a bit from the couch.

"I'm happy for you, Bex. Have you talked about how you feel with him?" Bonnie questions

Rebekah sighs on the other line. "Not yet, I'm just nervous to do that because what if he doesn't feel as strong as I thought? What if I was misreading the whole thing and find out it's just attraction?"

Shaking her head, Bonnie reassures the blonde. "He really likes you, it's all in his eyes and I can feel it in my gut. Trust me, i'm a witch for crying out loud"

The vampire on the other line giggles. "Thank god i'm friends with a witch then huh? I guess i'll talk to him later tonight"

"Good, I can't stand when you overthink like this for days. Once you kept me hostage in your room making me play therapist" Bonnie says with a small smile. It was a funny memory and although she didn't prefer to spend that weekend in a bed and a emotional vampire, it was still fun.

"Oh like your one to talk. Have you told D-A-M-O-N how he feel's about you yet?" Bonnie wants to strangle Rebekah now. She's lucky Damon was out getting them something to eat or he would've heard.

Biting her lip she prepares to answer her. "I haven't because that kind of ruins friends with benefits don't you think?" Sarcasm is clear in her voice

"Don't do that Bonnie Bennett. We both know Damon is just following your lead because he doesn't wanna scare you off. The bastard is head over heels with you already and has since he first got a taste of you" At the bluntness and honesty, Bonnie is taken aback

Did he? No, he was Damon Salvatore for crying out loud. He didn't do relationships...at all. Right? "That's absurd. He's probably as less attached as me"

"He asked you to stay at his place for a couple days. He didn't just give you the address and told you to come over every night, Bon. That's his way of saying he wants to get to know you alone without interruptions"

"You really think so?" Bonnie asks low. Her heart is starting to pound at the fact that she may be right. They did talk and have deep conversations when they weren't all over each other.

Her thoughts pause at agreeing humming on the other line. "I know so. Damon Salvatore fancies my best friend! This is bloody amazing" Her voice sounds excited and shocked making Bonnie laugh.

"Now that you say it out loud it makes me kinda scared"

"What? Why? Damon can be a jackass but he has a good heart all in all" Rebekah defending Damon is still kinda shocking. Something Bonnie might never get used too.

She bites her lip and starts messing with the tassels on the pillow. "I know he does, i've been starting to figure that out with all the time we've spent together. But i'm just more worried about us not working out. All my relationships are bad luck, it didn't work out with Jeremy for crying out loud!" An exasperated sigh leaves Bonnie.

Seriously, how come she couldn't even keep a relationship with a guy a year younger than her?! Rebekah makes a sad sound and seems to be moving by the shuffling on the other line.

"That's because Jeremy was still a boy, i'm sure he's grown up now. But Damon is a man and has been for over a century. Give him a chance Bon and i'm probably right about him liking you as more than friends with benefits"

"I'll talk to him about it soon, just not right now. It's too early in our agreement" Bonnie explains.

Rebekah snorts. "You mean your little agreement. Damon is just following you like I said earlier"

Bonnie rolls her eyes. "Fine. My agreement with Damon, I will keep in mind that he may feel more" Standing up, Bonnie looks out the window and notices a familiar black convertible driving down the street and realizes it's Damon coming back. "Gotta go Bekah, i'll talk to you later"

"Alright, bye love ya!"

Smiling Bonnie does kissing noises. "Love ya too!" She hangs up and opens the door when he's in the driveway.

Stepping out onto the porch with just stretchy shorts and a tank, Bonnie crosses her arms feeling the California heat beaming down on her bronze skin. Damon comes out of the car and gives her a smirk before grabbing some bags out of the passenger. He holds them up to and not so subtly checks her out.

"Should I be worried anyone can come out of their house and see you like this?" Damon hands her a small bag filled with eggs and she takes it.

"No because you know that your the one who can see what's underneath" She winks at him and giggles when he smacks her ass.

Damon walks in behind her enjoying the view. Yeah he definitely enjoys being able to tell what's underneath the clothes. When they get inside and after they put the food up, Damon pulls her close and kisses her.

Feeling him pull her close, Bonnie leans into it and enjoys his tongue tasting every inch of her mouth. His large hands grip her and lift her up onto the counter. Bonnie moans and stats to tilt her head more comfortably. Grabbing the lapels of his shirt, her tongue dances with his own and she doesn't pull away until she needs to breathe. Damon rests his forehead on her's

"What was that for?" Bonnie breathes out.

Damon uses one hand to cup her butt. "I missed you" When he notices her swallow he cups her cheek. "Am I not aloud to miss you?"

Her head shakes even though she knows missing someone means something more than a physical relationship. "Your aloud too, just that you weren't gone for long"

"I thank compulsion for that" He says with a smirk. "Maybe it's because we've been cooped up in the house together for two days straight now, and that's my first time leaving without you around"

"Your first time since we've started this without me around" Bonnie licks her lips and strokes his collar.

Damon's mouth twitches and he pecks her nose. "How about we go out tonight? Instead of watching tv, it turns your brain to mush"

Her eyes roll. "Whatever you say Grandpa"

He looks offended and even puts a hand on his chest leaning back. "Excuse me? I'll have you know my stamina and physique proves otherwise"

Moaning Bonnie pulls him back to her and hovers her lips over his own. "And why don't you show me?" His eyes darken with lust and he quickly captures her lips again.

In a blink she feels her back hit the mattress and feels his hands moving to take her clothes off.

~B~

Bonnie stands on her toes to let Damon know she wants to get a drink. "I'm gonna go get a drink, i'll be right back"

He nods but looks hesitant to let her go. "Don't take too long"

"I'll try not too" She lets go of his hand and walks over to the bar. Sitting in a stool, she asks the bartender for a refill and waits patiently for him to give it to her. Damon compelled him to give them free unlimited drinks all night so there was gonna be no issue with a bill. The old Bonnie would've gave Damon an aneurysm for that, but she wasn't her anymore.

Playing with her noirette locks, the witch is thinking about dying it soon. Black was getting boring and she wanted something fun and cool. A body moves to sit next to her and her powers tell her it's a werewolf. Glancing over to them, her eyes widen in shock as it's Mason.

"Mason?" Bonnie watches him look confused for a second but remembrance flashes in his eyes.

Giving her a wide smile, he shows his baby gap off and leans forward. "Bonnie B! Good to see you again" He gives her a quick hug and checks her over. His eyes widen at what she's wearing. The tight dress is lilac and has a gold neck piece to match. It's sleeveless and covers her breath giving them a nice hug showing off the b size of them. Her black hair was straight and gave her a more older look. Eyeliner outlined her green orbs and lip gloss covered her lips. She looked beautiful.

Bonnie laughs at the nickname and takes a look at Mason himself. His short brown hair was curly and his silver eyes shined under the club lights. A white button down covered him and he had black jeans on. What was he doing here, and alone nonetheless?

"I didn't expect to see you in this sunny state" She remembers hearing that he was in Florida again after dealing with the whole Katherine fiasco.

Mason chuckles and nods. "Yeah I know, Florida just gave me bad memories instead of good. So I thought I give California a try"

Hmm. Not a bad idea. "Well the weed is legal here" Bonnie says with a small smirk.

He raises his glass when the bartender sets hers down. "Indeed, that latter has helped me feel much calmer and better dealing with my anger"

"That's really good, how have your transformations been?" Bonnie sips her drink being actually curious. She isn't just saying it to keep the conversation going.

"They've been a bit better, once you get used to the pain it isn't too bad" Mason licks his lips after drinking the rest of his whiskey. "I actually got the cream from a witch who told me to put it on before I transform"

She saw something about that in her grimoire. A witch had a lover who was a werewolf and wanted him to feel as less pain as possible. "I actually read about that, I know that helps a lot like oral gel does for numbing your gums"

"It does and the weed makes it even better" She giggles and his smile widens a bit. The song changes and he stands raising his hand out. "How about we dance while we fill each other in on our lives?"

His eyes stare at her in a way she can't say no. Shrugging she puts her hand in his and sets her drink down. "One dance" She had to get back to Damon.

Giggling she shakes her head at his joke and feels his breath fan over her ear. The drinks were hitting her making her not really trying to push him away. Mason moves his hand down lower to the bottom of her back exactly above her butt. Bonnie keeps her hands respectfully on his arms and feels his legs brushing against her own.

"You've gotta be kidding me? That was so lame" She closes her mouth to stop giggling but there's a smile still on her face.

Mason laughs and pulls her closer. "It may have been the lamest joke you heard about hats but you still laughed"

A throat is cleared and Bonnie turns to see a furious Damon. His jaw is tight and his eyes are wide and crazy. Pulling away, Bonnie feels Mason keep a firmer grip on her back. This doesn't go unnoticed by Damon.

"Am I interrupting something?" His eyebrow raises and he pointedly looks at Bonnie.

Swallowing she stammers a bit. "Um, D-Damon I ra-ran into Mason a-and we started to talk"

His mouth raises to a dark smirk. "Yeah i'm sure this is definitely talking. You said you were just getting a drink"

"I was, but like I said I ran into Mason"

"So that means you just ditch me for the mutt?!"

Mason's eyes flash yellow. "Last time I checked you had no property of Bonnie, she's her own person"

This makes Damon even more mad if possible. He grabs Bonnie by the wrist and holds Masons eyes. "And last time I checked i'm the only one between the two of us who isn't just stronger on a full moon"

Sensing a fight about to happen, Bonnie lets Damon pull her close but yanks out of his hold to raise her hands up. "Stop it! There was nothing going on, so please calm down"

Green eyes look into blue. Mason looks between the staring contest and his lips part. "No, way. Your sleeping with this guy?!" Bonnie flushes but is glad that she's too dark to show it. By her silence Mason snorts and sniffs the air. "How did I not notice your scents are almost combined?"

"Disgusting how you just did that" Damon mutters. "But we're leaving" He grabs Bonnie again and starts pulling them out of the club. She glares at him as he does this and ignores Mason saying something that she can't hear or isn't listening to.

~B~

"Let go of me!" Bonnie rips her arm out of his voice grip. Damon hovers over her with anger in his eyes. He too was mad at her.

"So now you won't let me touch you? Funny" He snorts darkly and squints his eyes at her.

Bonnie doesn't like his tone and points a finger at her with fire in her eyes. "Your the one being all controlling and possessive, Damon. What right do you have pulling that kind of shit?!"

He clenches his jaw knowing she was right. She feels some part of her happy at being right and having a good point. They have yet talked about being more with each other and have only said they were friends who fucked. Rebekah might've been right about Damon feeling more.

"I don't! And that infuriates me that there is a chance that other guys can kiss you and touch you the way I do. I wanna be the only one to feel the tightness of your pussy" He inches closer backing her into the car. "I wanna be the only one to be able to kiss those lips. I wanna be the only one to make your skin hot. I want you and only you Bonnie"

His words make her tense and his close proximity makes her feel wet. Bonnie swallows at the passion in his words. Her heart pounds in her ears and she watches as he waits for her to respond. His eyes beg she doesn't push him away and leave him standing here. And she doesn't want to.

"Damon, I want you too. Only you, but I'm not ready for a relationship just yet. You make me feel happy and I really enjoy your company immensely, but making it official isn't what I want" His eyes flash hurt but she quickly grabs his hand to take it away. "Can we be exclusive? I know it may not be enough and what you want but I need atleast ti-time and"

He cuts her off with a kiss. Its deep and slow, making her close her eyes and pull him closer. As his tongue dances with her own, she let's him lead and feels him join their hands together. Pulling away to fast for her liking, he looks down at her and touches their foreheads together. "That's better than two people enjoying each others company"

She pouts realizing their change in mood. "How'd you do that?"

His mouth twitches. "Do what?"

Her orbs roll. "Change the subject. I was supposed to be mad at you for being so possessive when this turned into a confession"

"That's because you realized I only did that because I don't want to be just your bootycall" He pecks her lips before pulling away from her completely. Pushing his body off of her smaller one.

Bonnie frowns at the loss but swallows. "Don't do that again though, or else you will get an aneurysm"

"Cross my heart" He says with a smirk before pulling her close and claiming her lips again. The kiss is different then the previous ones and he even holds her closer and tighter to him. Bonnie realizes she got herself into a mess that'll be hard to get out of.

~B~