Chapter 19: God Is A Woman

Date: February 12, 2020

Warnings: Rated M for Mature. Blood-play, cunnilingus, fellatio, (very) minor/brief ass-play.

Characters: Klaus & Bonnie

Author's Note: So, I've had this chapter written for a while now but I've hesitated to post it lol. Things get pretty hot and heavy so, if you are under the age of 18 or do not like smut, just skip this chapter. There's a section after the last section break (-X-) that you may read. To those of you forging on, don't judge me after this lol. Without giving much away, I will say the raunchier scene is in italics. :) There are concerns that Bonnie is just doing this because of the spell and I appreciate your concern. It is not just the spell. Right now, she is motivated by grief and is burying her feelings with... physical stimulation lol. I promise to dig deeper with the spell in future chapters. For now, just enjoy this raunchy ass lemon scene.

"Are you still feeling like a gentleman?" There was a brief moment of confusion before he caught on to what she was asking. His blue eyes darkened with lust.

"Do you want me to be?" Bonnie felt her heart skip with anticipation as Klaus pressed himself against her. She wasn't sure when Klaus went from being bearable to her preferred choice in company, but she didn't want to dwell on that. The closer he was, the more her magic thrummed. Right now, she felt like a power line conducting a massive amount of energy that she needed to release.

"No."

One simple word granted him keys to the kingdom. Klaus wasted no time entering 'heaven' like the thief on the cross who'd been granted access at the very last moments of his life. He advanced on Bonnie, gripping the back of her thighs. He hoisted her body up so that she could straddle him. Since her arrival, the tension between them had been slowly building—he was sure she noticed it—and now, a sweet release was finally in sight. His lips met hers and instantly, his curiosity was sated. The taste of her lips was everything he imagined it would be—warm vanilla sugar and cinnamon. The kiss was slow, which took Bonnie by surprise. With Klaus, everything was fast-paced; the way he moved, the way he vanquished his enemies, even the way he walked with that jolly little pep in his step. But Klaus was a patient man when it came to certain things, pleasure and torture is what he relished in. They were two sides of the same coin and when done right, the lines could be blurred.

A salacious moan escaped Bonnie the moment she felt his lips on her neck. Her magic radiated beneath her skin, creating a heat that matched his own. As a hybrid, Klaus didn't run cold like vampires. His warm skin felt like velvet beneath her fingers and Bonnie wondered for a moment if she too had the heightened senses of a hybrid.

The spaghetti straps of her nightgown fell down her shoulders as Klaus kissed his way to her collarbone. Her heart thudded wildly against her chest (nerves or anticipation, who could tell), as he moved closer to her sensitive breasts. The beginnings of a smirk teased the corners of his lips when his cool breath caressed her nipples. They hardened through the thin fabric of her silk nightgown and with a gentle tug, the garment slipped from her body and pooled at her waist. A shiver went down her spine as the cool air around them encompassed her. His hands gripped her arms and held her in place while his ardent tongue gently flitted across her areola. Bonnie watched as he teased her sensitive area and bit her lips. She closed her eyes once the suction around her nipples increased, moaning when he flattened his tongue against it. As he moved from one breast to the next, the air from his movements wafted over her sensitive bud, eliciting another shiver that traveled through her. Her nipples hardened until they were almost painful before his large hands covered them, earning himself another one of her sinful moans.

Klaus leaned into her, using his height as a prison to keep her pinned beneath him as he placed her on the bed. His hands on her skin drove her crazy and her magic sparked in response. Their lips found one another's again and this time, the kiss grew hungrier. His hot kisses moved from her lips to her ear where he sucked on her earlobe. A soft giggle escaped her lips and Klaus grinned.

"Ticklish?" His deep voice in her ear made her shiver and Bonnie's eyes darkened with lust.

"Shut up and fuck me," she demanded with a soft moan. Klaus's eyes glowed in the darkness of the room. Sparks of morning light filtered through the heavy curtains and—other than the light of the hallway—the two of them were blanketed in darkness. From beneath him, Bonnie glowed like the energy of the sun in the vast expanse of space. Her warmth called to him like a moth being beckoned to an open flame.

"Gladly," he whispered as his lips ghosted down the length of her abdomen. He wanted to drink her dry and that's what he planned to do. "What's your safe word?" He kissed from her knee to her femoral vein. Bonnie was thrown off by his question.

"What?" The anticipation of what he was preparing her for left her breathless and her thoughts were clouded with lust.

"You're going to need one," he said confidently as his tongue ardently swept against her clitoris. Bonnie's entire body shook. Klaus grinned up at her and at that moment, light from a crack in the curtains hit his face.

"Sapphires." It was the first word that came to mind as she stared into those shimmering blue eyes of his.

Without sparing another moment, Klaus sucked on his fingers and slid them inside of her with ease. Her legs spread to accommodate him and his tongue circled her clit with expertise as he began sucking on it. Her core glistened with her moisture and Klaus couldn't think of a better place on earth than right there between her thighs. He relished in the sounds of her moisture as it coated his fingers and traveled down to his wrists. A growl reverberated against his chest and Bonnie's hips twitched in excitement. Her moans echoed throughout the estate as she writhed and twisted beneath him.

The feel of the soft skin of her thighs brushed against his cheek as she closed her legs around him, and Bonnie shuddered at the feel of his scruff against her skin. At that moment, he was thankful that air wasn't a necessity. Like a submarine, he submerged himself in her fleshy folds, groaning as her walls fluttered against his fingers. The thought of burying his lower appendage deep inside of her triggered a lust-filled growl.

When he felt her nearing her climax, Klaus prepared himself and drank her dry as she released everything she had built up inside of her. Her magic crackled and sparked in the air around them, creating a vortex of sorts. Several picture frames cracked down the middle as she released the pressure built up inside of her. As Bonnie moaned and groaned beneath him, Klaus pushed her thighs back, exposing her sweet womanhood to him and licked until she began pulling away from him with the little bit of strength she had left. Bonnie's chest heaved as she rode out the waves of her orgasm. She felt his hands cup both of her ass cheeks and pull her closer to him as his tongue slid inside of her. He began rocking her hips against his tongue in slow motion and the pressure that was just released began to regenerate.

Bonnie briefly wondered if sex with an immortal hybrid was truly her best decision.

-X-

As Klaus tongue-fucked her, his nails dug into her backside creating a delicious kind of pain. At one point, she felt them elongate and bury deep into her flesh. His eyes flashed from blue to gold and Bonnie felt herself grow wetter by the minute. A shrieking scream tore through her the moment he sank his fangs into her thigh. Klaus waited for her to pull away from him and was surprised when a moan escaped instead; he took that as his cue to continue. He drank from her and each pull felt like a thrust as Bonnie's walls constricted with a need she couldn't explain. Her hands gripped his hair tightly as another orgasm tore through her.

The sight of her blood on his lips made Bonnie ravenous for him. She sat up with strength she shouldn't have and kissed him fervently. Her fluids tasted good against his tongue causing Bonnie to question what she considered kinky. Her green eyes lit up with anticipation as her fingers found Klaus's belt. She pulled it open with one tug and slid it off him, allowing it to drop off the edge of the bed. Klaus watched her with keen interest, amusement on his face as Bonnie made his clothes disappear with a single touch. Her impatience matched his sometimes.

She rolled until she was on top of his naked body and slid down slowly, allowing her soaking wet vagina to glide across his shaft. Klaus closed his eyes at the feel, relishing in the smell of their combined arousal. Bonnie kept her eyes on his face as she took his dick into her hands. Her juices coated him enough so that it slid in and out of her hand with ease. Klaus's eyes opened lazily just as Bonnie's pink tongue darted across his bulbous head, her hand gripping him with just the right amount of strength. He hissed and growled as his eyes flashed to its golden color. As she stroked the base of him, her mouth slid over the head and she began to suck on him with a skill he didn't think she was capable of.

Bonnie closed her eyes as Klaus's groans filled her ears. The feel of his large hands in her hair, tugging on her scalp fueled her to increase the suction of her mouth around him. Her head bobbed like a cork as she used one hand to stroke him and the other to keep her balance. She felt him throb inside of her mouth and felt her pussy begin to throb in unison. There was a certain type of high she got from bringing a man to his knees, physically and sexually that turned her on more than words could describe. To have the most powerful being on the planet melting into a puddle of goo beneath her gave her an incredible rush.

As Klaus's groans increased in volume, Bonnie gripped his thigh and slid one of his legs onto her shoulders. She came up for air and began kissing and sucking on his testicles. As she did so, she used her free hand to stroke the tip of him and grinned when she felt him shudder from her touch. Klaus closed his eyes as the sounds of Bonnie taking him into her mouth repeatedly began to drive him off a cliff. He nearly begged her to stop, the words were on his lips, however, he strengthened his resolve and his grip on the headboard behind him. His eyes glowed as he gripped the back of her neck, holding her in place as he began thrusting his hips. Her moans encouraged him to keep at it until he felt his body grow stiff and his release came out of him in spurts. As he came, the headboard cracked and splintered from the strength of his grip.

"Damn," Bonnie snickered as she kissed up his shaft, assessing the damage behind him. She eyed his oozing appendage and smirked. "How long has it been, Dude?" Bonnie asked, referring to the size of his load. Klaus grinned at her lazily and shrugged. He almost looked tired and Bonnie couldn't help but feel proud at being the cause of his slight fatigue. Though, just as quick as it came, it passed and his hazy eyes returned to its normal clarity.

"There isn't very many that can survive my appetite," he answered truthfully. A creature of habit, Klaus fed on every woman he went down on and as a result, they usually died leaving Klaus with a bad case of blue balls. Bonnie bit her lip.

"I guess I'm in trouble now then," she surmised. From experience, she knew how rough vampires could get and couldn't help the feeling of excitement that arose from it.

She wondered for the second time about her definition of 'kinky'.

"Yes, you are," Klaus said before grabbing her by the hips and pulling her into his lap. "Now—as you say—shut up and fuck me."

-X-

Bonnie slid down on Klaus's hard cock and moaned in pleasure as he filled and stretched her walls to its limits. As he invaded her most intimate parts, he groaned at the feel of her stretched around him and soaked up the moment briefly before thrusting his hips. His thrusts were otherworldly and Bonnie had to hold on to the (cracked) headboard to keep from toppling over. She clenched her walls around him and whimpered as each thrust teased her with the promise of insanity. A breathy moan escaped as she began to rock her hips in tandem with his and reclaimed her control over him. Klaus stared up at her in awe and relished in her beauty as she created her a rhythm on top of him. He reached up and slid his hands down her sides, extinguishing the burning need to touch her. His hands landed on her hips and gripped the swell of her ass, spreading her cheeks to the point that her lips stretched around him. Bonnie moaned and released the headboard, placing one hand on his chest to steady herself.

Both hands eventually found his chest and her pace quickened as she rode him like an expert—as if this wasn't their first time in bed together. The two of them moved with a familiarity that Klaus could only attribute to the night he almost died at her hands and he now realized why he was originally drawn to her. Bonnie felt her magic surface as if it was coiling to strike an opponent and before she could control it, she felt her palms radiating against his chest as her magic flowed inside of him. The energy she felt earlier that morning began to circulate once again between the two of them and a high Bonnie's never experienced began to overcome her.

Klaus felt trapped beneath Bonnie as her magic flowed out of her and into him. Her magic coiled itself around every one of his atoms and molecules it seemed and his entire body tingled with energy. It felt as if he was alive for the first time in a thousand years and if he wasn't mistaken, he felt his undead heart stop again. He stared up at her in awe and though his entire body felt hot, he wasn't alarmed. If this is how he died, he'd be perfectly okay with it. He watched as Bonnie rode him and wondered if she was aware of her actions. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head when he thrust inside of her sinfully and a smirk graced his features. She was completely undone and he was happy to witness it. Her nipples hardened and without hesitation, he sat up, closing his mouth over one of them. Her gasps in his ear fueled him to push until she was flat on her back. Her hair cascaded around her, creating a halo effect and Klaus leaned in to kiss her as he slid back inside of her.

Her walls welcomed him and wrapped around his length as he pushed closer to her hilt. The minute he bottomed out inside of her, the two of them groaned in pleasure and Klaus began his assault on her core. He allowed her to have her fun but now it was his turn. His body thrummed with the electrical currents of her magic and it made him want to wolf-out and take her on every surface he could find. Bonnie stared up into his golden eyes and pushed his hair back, exposing his hairline. She cupped the back of his neck and brought his face to the crook of hers, sighing with satisfaction when his fangs delicately pierced her jugular. With each thrust, she felt her blood leave her body and enter his. She groaned in immeasurable pleasure and wondered just when in the hell did she get off on biting.

Klaus increased the intensity of his thrusts and pulled away from Bonnie once he got his fill. He gripped both of her thighs and pushed them back against her chest. He watched as he slid in and out of her. If he lived for a thousand more years, he knew he'd never experience anything better than this moment. After several moments of nearly driving Bonnie insane, he pulled out of her and replaced his length with his tongue. Bonnie groaned loudly as did Klaus once he tasted her sweetness once again. He pulled away from her and flipped her onto her stomach with vampiric speeds. He positioned her so that her knees were spread out and her hips were angled in the perfect position to see her beautiful vagina from behind. He reached down and stroked her opening with his fingers and smiled at how wet she was. She was a never-ending sea of arousal.

"Klaus…" He could hear the warning in her moans and wasted no time sliding himself back inside of her. Bonnie whimpered and nearly crumpled beneath him when he began to ravish her from behind. She gripped the pillows and sheets surrounding her as his speed increased and he began to pummel her. Bonnie met his thrusts with those of her own, using her Kegels to pull and tug on him with each thrust. At one point she could feel his testicles knocking against her clitoris, adding to the sensation.

Still feeling her magic begging for a release, Bonnie used her Kegels to push Klaus's length from her body. He stared at her in awe as he slid out of her with a delicious sound and grinned with amusement when she spun around and spread her legs before him.

"C'mere," she beckoned. Klaus followed and she pulled him in for a kiss that he obliged. She wrapped her legs around his waist and used her magic to guide him back inside of her. Her magic felt like a soft flutter around him and Klaus wondered if he could ever get enough of her. He buried himself deep inside of her and found the crook of her neck where he began placing several hickeys and bite marks.

Klaus's hands found hers and their fingers interlocked. He pinned her arms over her head and began thrusting in and out of her with an intensity that made her body shake. His knees sunk into the mattress as he increased the speed of his thrusts. Her walls clamped down around him and Bonnie released all over him, paralyzed by the intensity of his strokes. The entire house shook but neither of them broke their focus on the other as the walls around them rattled from the intensity of her magic. As she cried out, Klaus kept going until his release crippled him and for a moment, stars clouded his vision.

He collapsed on top of her and Bonnie smiled at the weight of him and the heat he generated. She struggled to catch her breath and felt sweet release when Klaus rolled off her and pulled her on top of him. She exhaled, pressing her ear to his chest to listen to his heartbeat. Her hands slid up his abdomen and rested over his heart and Bonnie kissed the spot softly. She knew better than to think their tryst was over.

-X-

She wasn't sure how long it's been but she's sure she fell asleep for a few minutes. Her eyes fluttered open when she felt his fingers massaging her scalp lazily. A moan escaped her lips as she enjoyed the feeling. During her nap, she had rolled off him and was now flush against his side. She glanced up at him with questions in her eyes and he spoke up before she could even inquire.

"Two hours," he told her with a grin. "That's how long you were out." Instinctively, her eyes slid over to the window. The sharp light of the sun peaked through crevices of the curtains making the darkened room incrementally brighter. Bonnie sat up in bed. Her magic lulled beneath the surface and she felt that familiar burning sensation inside of her to release it.

Klaus watched her silently before reaching out for her. He grabbed her arm and pulled her into his lap. Once she was close, he began kissing on her collarbone. Bonnie shivered when his fingers traveled down the length of her spine and settled at her waist. She felt his grip on her tighten and in a flash, she was flipped over onto the bed. She landed on her hands and knees and Klaus gripped her hips.

"Stay right there," he instructed with a growl that made Bonnie's stomach constrict with anticipation. One hand remained on the curve of her hips while the other snaked up her back and landed on her shoulder. She felt him slide inside of her and her pussy ached as it received him yet again. Her moans filled his ears as he began thrusting inside of her once again. Her fingers dug into the sheets as she rocked back on him. She held her head down and arched her back, hissing when he slid deeper inside of her. She steadied herself on one hand and used the other to play with her clitoris as he moved in and out of her like a heat-seeking missile.

"Fuuuuck!" Bonnie moaned out in pleasure when Klaus's hand left her shoulder and gripped her ass, pushing her cheeks apart and spreading her lips. He slapped her on the ass and watched as it jiggled, groaning in appreciation. He pulled out of her and positioned himself underneath her, pulling her down on his face. Bonnie moaned at the feel of his tongue on her still-throbbing pussy. She began to ride his face as if his tongue was his dick. She reached up and grabbed both breasts, playing with the nipples as she enjoyed the feel of his tongue ardently sweeping across her slippery folds. She felt herself come undone and Klaus wasted no time slurping up her nectar.

His groans vibrated against her core, causing her to shudder and close her eyes until she felt his tongue slide between her ass cheeks and began flittering against her backdoor. With a squeak, Bonnie jumped while trying to pull away from him. "Sapphires!" Klaus surfaced slowly with a grin on his lips.

"What, not into ass-play?" Bonnie laughed and shook her head.

"Hell no!" Though she had to admit that for a moment, she enjoyed the foreign feel of his tongue in her ass. Shame colored her cheek as she realized that she was actually a very kinky bitch beneath the surface. Maybe it was his tenacity that brought it out of her but whatever the case, it excited her as much as it shamed her. Klaus chuckled and sat up, sliding her down into his lap. Bonnie watched him for a moment, admiring how in tune he was with himself. He didn't apologize for the things he took pleasure in. Bonnie found herself taking notes.

"I didn't think you'd be the type to eat ass," Bonnie said candidly. Klaus shrugged, a small smile played at his lips.

"Nothing's off-limits when you've lived as long as I have," Bonnie bit her lip and smirked.

"I'll keep that in mind," she said as she reached between them and grabbed his length. She lowered herself onto him once more and held on to his shoulders for balance. Her hips rolled dangerously against his as she buried her face into the crook of his neck. She buried her fingers into his mass of curls and massaged his scalp as she sucked on his earlobe.

"I can't get enough of you," she moaned in his ear. Klaus felt his stomach tighten with desire. No matter how many times he lost himself in her, it was never enough; he wanted more. Black veins skittered from his eyes down to his cheekbones. His fangs itched beneath his gums as they descended to nip at her neck.

Bonnie shuddered and moaned when his fangs pierced her flesh. Her nails dug into his back and her magic flowed through him as he fed on her. Within no time, another orgasm engulfed her and her movements became languid as he drained her to the brink of unconsciousness simultaneously. The flirt with death 's arms wrapped around her possessively as he drank from her, pulling away when he felt her heart palpitate from the amount of blood loss. Bonnie fell backward on the bed with a soft thud and smiled rhapsodically.

"Fuck," Klaus muttered. He pulled her upright and bit into his wrist, holding it to her lips. Once his blood entered her system, she felt the brain fog lift and her strength begin to return. Their eyes met and without warning, she burst into a fit of giggles. Klaus watched for a moment as she rolled around on the bed, shaking with mirth. Her giggles became infectious and he found himself chuckling as well.

"That felt good," she cooed. She sat up lazily and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. There was a drunken, aroused look in her eyes that made Klaus's stomach do a flip.

"Psychopath, you almost died." He replied with a smirk. Bonnie smiled and leaned forward to peck him on the lips.

"Takes one to know one," she countered. She slapped her hand on his chest, pushing him back down on the bed. Her green eyes glowed with mischief as his glowed similarly with want.

"Touché, Love."

-X-

The next day found them in the same spot as yesterday. Countless orgasms later, the two of them finally tore themselves away from one another long enough to recuperate. Klaus watched over Bonnie for hours as she slept. For the past twenty-four hours, she was fueled by lust, blood, and magic with short naps in between. Each time he thought she was down for the count; she was up and ready for more and he began to wonder who was imprisoning whom. It wasn't until she surpassed her two-hour mark that he realized that she had finally tapped out and chuckled to himself. He had to admit that out of his numerous bedfellows, her stamina was unmatched. It made him lust for her even more. As ancient as he was, even he succumbed to his own slumber, not out of necessity but out of comfort. As long as he fed, he could go years without the need for any type of rest. Truth told, he never slept because someone was always out to seek revenge against him but, at this moment, he allowed himself to drift off with a sleeping Bennett witch at his side.

When Bonnie opened her eyes, the smell of food called to her and immediately she was on her feet and out of the room. She hadn't eaten since Klaus cooked for her and with his blood slowly working its way out of her system, she was ravenous. When she made it down the stairs, she made a beeline to the kitchen.

"Fuck, I'm hungry. Is it ready?" Bonnie asked, walking up behind him to take a look at what he was preparing. Klaus glanced down at her from over his shoulders and paused to take her in.

She was fucking radiant.

Each of his words died on his lips. Bonnie glanced up at him in question and frowned when she caught him staring at her.

"What?" Her face scrunched up. "Don't get all weird on me now," she chastised, giving him the finger. Klaus shook his head and grinned, biting his lips as thoughts of her in every position flooded his memories.

"Eggs, potatoes, lox, cream cheese, and croissants," he rolled off. Bonnie immediately went over to the croissants and began loading the plate he set out for her. "I'd make you wait for it but you've been a good girl so, you get a pass," he smirked. Bonnie rolled her eyes.

"Well, technically after the things we've done, I've been a bad girl," she purred.

"I'm starting to think that you want me to imprison you in this house," Klaus responded as he walked over to her with the cast iron skillet in hand. He pushed a large helping of eggs onto her plate and discarded the pan into the sink. He then began serving her potatoes, garnishing her plate with a helping of lox. Bonnie danced in her seat as the steam from the eggs wafted in her face.

"Wouldn't be a bad thing, though, I suspect people may start looking for me after a while," she pointed out. Marcel was probably leading the crowd. "By the way, where the hell is my cellphone?" It was the first time she even thought about the outside world since…

"Speaking of cellphone, while you were bewitched, Caroline and Damon called in a tizzy looking for you. Want to tell me what they're doing in town and what they want with you?" He hadn't forgotten that Caroline snapped his neck in the graveyard. He still owed her for that little stunt.

Bonnie smirked, "Down boy," she grinned, finding that she liked the possessiveness in his tone. Before she could filter herself, she began to vomit information. "Damon wants to kill you, Stefan is here to help and Caroline is babysitting until I figure out what to do with them." As soon as the words left her mouth, she bit her lips and waited for his reaction. There wasn't any.

"So, he wants to kill me, knowing that he'll die in the process? Smart." Bonnie shrugged at his summarization and bit into a helping of Lox. The saltiness of the salmon reminding her of…

She continued the conversation to keep her thoughts from drifting. "He wanted my help to do it," she revealed, wondering why she was telling him all of this.

Klaus went still.

"And what did you say to that?" Suspicion laced his voice and Bonnie rolled her eyes.

"I told them all to fuck off, in so many words." She bit into her croissant and watched him as he watched her. She could tell he was trying to work through what she was telling him to see if there were any hints of deception on her part and though he somehow knew she was being honest; his paranoia was a beast of its own. In an instant, he was in front of her, using his domineering presence as a scare tactic. Bonnie didn't flinch.

"You better not be lying to me, Witch." Bonnie glanced up at him with doe eyes and bit into her croissant. She wiped cream cheese from the corner of her mouth and slid the finger into his mouth slowly.

"If I wanted to kill you, Klaus, you'd be dead already," she threatened. Klaus's eyes darkened as she smirked. His fangs scraped against her finger and he grabbed her wrist, sliding her finger out of his mouth slowly as he sucked the cream cheese off. The anger he felt dissipated as quickly as it came. He frowned.

"I don't like being handled," he huffed after a long silence. With a smirk, she wrapped her legs around him and Klaus was reminded of the fact that she had no clothes on.

"Yes," she countered as her hands made its way to his belt buckle. Klaus watched as she instantly proved him wrong by dropping his jeans to the floor and pulling his length out. "You do."

A/N: Soooo, I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. If not, don't hurt my feelings lol. This chapter was a bit of a break from the darkness. I figured we all could use it. I planted a few things in this chapter because the story is about to change directions slightly and based on how my muses cooperate, I may or may not unearth some details I've left behind. :) Hehe. Anyway, it may be a while before the next chapter is up because the last three were written in advance and I'm currently working on the next. Hopefully, it doesn't take long but who knows. Just know that I am working diligently. :)

Thank you all for the pleasure of your time and thank you for your continuous support.