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Summary: It's true when they say that age is just a number, but what happens when the people behind those numbers want different things in life?

(Written Dec. 2016)


Stefan caressed her thigh as they sat next to each other across from his college buddies. Bonnie tried to pay attention but it was all so damn boring to her but she told Stefan that she wouldn't sigh through the whole thing...again.

She looked down at her phone glad that someone decided to return her texts but it was just her dad. She rolled her eyes but responded to his question of how she was doing then turned to her boyfriend hearing him laugh then smiled watching him do so.

"Whatever, dude." He responded with.

"Ha ha ha," Bonnie decided to join in.

Stefan looked over at her with narrowed eyes and a slight smile but said nothing, returning back to the conversation at hand. She sighed inwardly the slurped what was left of her strawberry daiquiri before grabbing Stefan's water.

"So Bonnie, how have you been?"

She smiled at Nick. "Great, thanks for asking,"

"Excuse my frankness, but," Jackson started, "I just don't get how a beautiful, gorgeous older woman like you can be with such...blah over here," the guys at the table laughed.

"Watch it, dude, or I'll kick your ass," Stefan warned gaining more laughs.

"He treats me like a lady,"

"Damn right," Stefan turned to her and leaned in to kiss her a few times.


Stefan held her from behind as they stood outside the bar not having the energy to leave just yet. "Can you spend the night?" Bonnie turned her neck looking up at him.

"Can you spend the night,"

"I am not sneaking into your house."

"Why?"

"Because the one time I did, we almost got caught."

"I told my folks about you now though. So if they see us in bed together then that's their problem. I'm old enough to buy beer, why can't I be old enough to sleep in the same bed with my girlfriend?"

"Because it's not your house?" He grunted. "Just come on, babe, come to my place, please."

"Come to my place."

"Stefan."

"Bonnie."

"You're lucky it's cold out here or otherwise you wouldn't be touching me right now."

He chuckled then turned her body to him. "Come on, babe, we always hang out at your place. Come on, it's fun to sneak around and you love my cat."

"Stupid cat."

"I know stupid cat, let's go."

She grunted but got into his car and watched the road as he drove. Stefan grabbed her hand as they walked through the front door then climbed the stairs.

"Stefan, is that you?"

"Yes, mom, going to bed." He said walking.

Bonnie picked up the pace a little then allowed herself to breathe as they were safely locked inside his room. She smiled as he lifted her legs around his waist and walked them towards his bed. "Does it bother you that I still live with my parents? Honestly,"

"No, it's not like you're a bum or whatever and besides, I was still living with mine when I was your age." He smiled and she knew what at. "Shut up,"

He chuckled. "I didn't say anything,"

"You don't have to, I can read minds."

"Yeah? What am I thinking right now?"

"Hmm, that you're tired and would appreciate it if I gave you a blowjob."

He raised his eyebrows. "Well damn."

"The answer's no." She patted his shoulder then got up from his lap taking off her shirt.

"Please?"

"No, I'm tired too, that's not fair."

He slumped his shoulders then decided to strip too. "Fine."

"Really, no protest?"

"Nope, I'll just do it myself later. Well, not the- you get what I mean."

She dropped her mouth and watched him climb into bed getting comfortable. "Can you turn off the lights when you're done, please, babe?"

She folded her arms under her chest watching his eyes close then decided to teach him a little lesson. She deserved to be begged for and protested against and this stupid young man, her stupid boyfriend just gives up after one 'please'? And tells her that he'll just get the job done himself later as if he could possibly bring pleasure onto himself as equally as she can? Oh hell no.

Bonnie turned off the lights then stomped towards his bed getting fully under the sheets. Stefan smiled successfully then grabbed her hair shutting his eyes.


She was the first thing he saw when he woke up. She was the first thought on his mind, the first thing his heart beats for. He kissed her nose glad that she stayed asleep so he could just gawk at her. Secured under his arm with her hair slightly messy and perfect face. He sighed blissfully then moved his hand to smooth it down her hair a few times. Suddenly he wanted her up so he could kiss her, so he gently shakes her. "Babe. Baaaaby,"

"What time is it?"

"Just kiss me." He leans in meeting their lips once for a few seconds before opening his mouth to her in a make-out. Her leg wrapped around his hip as he got on top of her then she pulled away letting out a raspy breath as his hand slipped between them, clutching her between the legs. Stefan kissed along her neck teasing her with his four fingers.

"Stefan."

"Say please," he chuckled then she hit him and admitted her hatred of him.

"Please,"

He smiled then pinned her hands above her head as he slid in her then released them as they kissed. He pulled away to watch her face and breasts vibrate with his movements then was forced to slow down hearing knocks on his door before his mother's voice.

"Are you up?"

"Yes, mother." He knew that she hated when he called her that hoping that she would walk away.

"Breakfast is almost ready."

"Okay, mother."

He smiled seeing Bonnie hold in her laughter then kissed her as she released some giggles. She flipped them and felt his hands on her hips as she sat up pushing some hair from her face.

"Fuck, you're sexy." He admired her.

She smiled again moving quicker until they came staring up at the ceiling. Bonnie moved beside him breathing deeply and bit down on her lower lip feeling his lips kiss her skin. "You're going to miss breakfast."

"I want dessert." He licked her.

"Stefan,"

"Tell me to stop."

"No,"

"Then shut the fuck up and let me fuck you."

That's what she did.

Caroline looked over at her smiley friend who was too chipper than usual. "Homeboy give it to you good this morning?"

Bonnie gives her a look but gives in quickly. "He told me to 'shut the fuck up and let him fuck me'. It was...nice."

"So I take it he's not shy around you anymore,"

"Definitely not, I mean the first few times we fucked, he came in literally two seconds and now he's more on average time."

Caroline chuckled. "So enlighten me; what's the worst thing about dating a twenty-three-year-old when you're breaching thirty?"

She sighed thinking. "I would say that he just wants to do younger things, you know, like hang out all day in a bar with his friends, or stay inside all day playing his fucking game, it's boring."

"Have you told him that?"

"Of course I have, does he listen? Nope. Oh and he always wants me to suck him off, it's annoying. Like he literally wanted me to do it as he drove me home and I'm like sorry bitch, I don't want to die."

"Yep, I remember those days. Now guys actually want to fuck, for the most part, it's refreshing."

"I'm seriously considering having an older man on the side." She laughed with her friend. "No, but Stefan gives it to me good, I just have to get him in the mood, which isn't hard at all."

"Now that's something I wish they keep. Sometimes I have to force myself on my husband, you know, and the time I'm not in the mood, he wants to get down and dirty and I actually suck it up and do it."

"Marriage is never 50/50."

"I'll drink to that."

Bonnie looked down hearing her phone ring and excused herself. "Aren't you supposed to be in class?"

"I need a huge favor from you."

"What?"

"I need you to sneak back into my house and grab the paper in my top drawer."

"You want me to what?"

"Please, baby, my fucking life depends on it. Please, I'll do whatever you want to make up for it."

She sighed stomping her feet. "Okay, I'll do it."

"I love you so much, here's how you get in,"


"He wants you to what?" Caroline raised an eyebrow looking at his house.

"He wants me to climb up that lattice thing, walk on the roof and crawl in through the window."

"Are you?"

"Fuck no,"

Caroline watched her walk up to the front door and rang the bell. She shook her head then watched her carefully talk to his mother before she stepped inside. A minute later, she was back with his paper in hand. "I told her the truth but lied about ever being there before and had her lead me to his room." She pulled off heading to his school.

"Did she buy it?"

"I don't see why not, she thinks Stefan's her little angel child."

"So she doesn't like you at all,"

"That was my first time actually meeting her, but imma go with nope."

Thirty minutes later, she arrived on campus. Caroline opted to stay in the car while she went to hand Stefan his paper. She had no idea where she was so she texted him and he gave her directions. She waited outside the door and saw him for a brief moment as he took the paper from her hands then again a few minutes later. He grabbed her waist pushing her more against the wall. "Thank you so much, baby." He kissed her. "Let me make it up to you in your car."

"You can't, Caroline came with me."

"There's plenty of me to go around."

"Shut up," she hit his arm. "You're going down on me later."

"Yes ma'am." He starts kissing her neck.

"And we get to do an activity that I want to do."

"Like what?"

"Like walking around the outlets or something."

He met her eyes. "You're serious?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"The outlets are- you know what, never mind, I'll go with you."

"No, tell me, what?" She moved her arms to trap his neck between them.

He kissed her forearm. "Nothing bad, they're just a little boring, is all."

"But it'll be fun with me," she smiled widely causing him to chuckle.

He met their foreheads and kissed her once. "Okay."

She stood on her toes meeting their lips again, kissing him longer and moaned as both hands grabbed her ass before running up her back and clawing his right hand in her hair.

"I want you so bad," Bonnie pulled away briefly then kissed him again.

"Say please."

"Please."


Caroline looked over at her friend as she got in the car with a puff. She watched her tuck her hair behind her ears then wipe her mouth before putting the key in the ignition.

"Really, Bonnie?"

"What?"

"I'm glad I decided to stay in the car."

"Sorry, he just held me and I just-"

"I get it, let's just go. You probably made him late to class."

Bonnie laughed pulling off.


I can't stop thinking about you baby.

Come over after class.

I will. I just need to see you right now.

I won't send a photo, but I'll facetime you really quick.

Give me a second to move.

Okay

I'm ready.

He answered her call immediately and watched as the camera snaked up her body. He snuck his hand in his pants moving around a little then started stroking himself as she grabbed her breast then moved the camera up to her face seeing her bite down on her lip. His hand moved faster as the camera flipped now facing a mirror so he could see her whole body and she danced and turned to shake her ass.

"Oh fuck," he barely let out, sweating.

She turned the camera to her face again and mouthed an 'I'll see you later' before ending the call.

He reached in his backpack, dumping his sandwich from the ziplock bag, and came into it. He took several breaths composing himself then cleaned up a little with napkins. He moved his eyes glad to notice no one noticing him then grabbed his phone again.

I hate how perfect you are.

What did you do while watching me?

Jacked off.

Bold.

When I get there in an hour, I'm taking my time with you. I'm going to torture you and myself.

Spend the night?

Spend the night.

You promise?

I promise. I'm going to get out of here whenever his back is turned. I already packed my shit.

I can't wait to see you.

I can't wait to grab you. I'll text you when I'm free. Need to concentrate.

Ha okay.

He grabbed her hand that held the apple and bit into it before releasing it. She was dressed in his shirt sitting on his lap as she read the paper snacking on the red fruit. Stefan rested his head on her shoulder then looked up feeling her shake some from laughing.

"Don't tell me you're reading the comics."

"I'm reading the comics. It's the way I reward myself for reading the paper."

"I used to do the comics for my elementary school paper. I was very popular back then."

She chuckled. "You're popular now."

"I am now that everyone saw me making out with a sexy lady."

"Damn we were out in the open, weren't we?"

"Yep."

"Do you care?"

"If I cared I wouldn't have fucked you in my truck."

She nodded then got up from his lap to throw away the more than finished apple.

"Speaking of, I got a text from my mother," she paused by the trash can, "saying how she met you. Care to explain?"

"Well… I tried climbing the thing but I was scared that I would break it so I just ended up ringing the doorbell."

"What did you tell her?"

"That you wanted me to get the paper you forgot and I asked her to lead me to your room because I didn't know where it was." He chuckled. "Sorry, babe."

"It's fine. I think I should formally introduce you to my parents anyway now. We've been dating for an appropriate amount of time."

"Okay, I can do parents. Does she know where you are now?" She questioned walking back over to him.

"No, but I'll text her tonight."

"What about your dad?"

"He doesn't care. He's proud, actually."

She chuckled then sat back down on his lap. "I wish you had a brother or little sister."

"Why?"

"Because they'll call you out on your shit."

"That's what friends are for."

"True. But still." She turned to straddle his lap. "You know I had a sister."

"What happened to her?"

"It's a long story, but our mother was a drunk, she's gotten better, and I was basically the mother, you know, take care of everyone, cook, clean,"

"I can see that,"

She smiled. "Anyway, she was sneaking around with these guys and I told her to be careful, you know, I didn't want her to get hurt. That led us into this huge argument and she left and I haven't seen her since."

"Wow,"

"Yeah. I try calling, but I get nothing. I'm not even sure if she has the same phone."

"I'm sorry, babe."

"It's fine. I just miss her a lot sometimes. Why do you think I stay in this house? If my sister ever wants to come back, she'll come here, she'll recognize it."

"So you'll never move from this place?"

"I mean maybe I will but so far I haven't had a reason to, you know?"

He nodded then kissed her shoulder before taking her upstairs.

They held hands walking around the outlets, stopping and going in every couple of stores. Stefan still found it boring but sucked it up for his girl. She bought him clothes which he protested countlessly against but she always shooed him away. She wanted him to dress a little more maturely since his go-to wear is a plain shirt, hoodie, and jeans so she figured she'd add a little spice to his wardrobe.

"I'm not going to wear this,"

"Yes, you will. If I ask you to, you'll do anything."

"Oh I see, you think I'm whipped."

"Well, we are doing something you hate right?"

He narrowed his eyes. "Oh, I see how it is."

"Try on these pants,"

"No."

She smiled then walked the short distance up to him, circling her arms around him. "Please, daddy?" She kissed his neck. "For me?"

He let out a breath feeling her lips then he moved his head to kiss her a few times. "For you."

She smiled as he took the pants from her hands but also took hold of her hand taking her into the changing room with him.


It was Stefan's turn, he decided to buy her something that he wants to see her in. Bonnie chuckled watching him look through the racks pulling out several dresses and outfits. "It's not easy, is it?"

"I've shopped for a woman before."

"Yeah?"

"One of my ex-girlfriends. I wanted to treat her extra special."

"Hm,"

"You're not jealous are you?"

She shook her head one too many times. "Nope."

He chuckled as she folded her arms then handed her the clothes. "Here," she took them. "You're much sexier than she was." He leaned down placing a kiss on her lips then pushed her a little towards the dressing room.

He pulled out his phone and called home knowing that no one should be home at the time and was relieved when he was right. "Hey, it's Stefan just calling to let you know that I'm sleeping over at my girlfriend's house tonight so I won't be home until after school. Bye."

"You know I'm surprised that I like this," Bonnie opened the door spotting some side boob in the navy blue halter dress. She turned, showing off the exposing back then faced him again.

"I could eat you on the spot."

She giggled then went to try on the rest of the outfits he picked and he paid for three of the six he picked. They headed back to her place after stopping to get something to eat. He stripped as they stepped inside and took them over to the couch.

"Baby, I was thinking that we-"

"Get away?" He finished.

She smiled. "Yeah, but you know when you're on break. Would that be okay with your parents?"

"I wish you would stop asking me that question every time we want to do something alone."

"I'm just trying to cover the bases."

"I can handle my parents, you don't need to constantly ask what's okay and what's not. Like I told you before, I'm a man. I'm only living with them because it's cheaper and easier. They don't get to control me like that anymore."

"Okay, sorry. I was just raised differently, I guess. I had to get their approval on everything."

"I'm sorry I snapped, baby. You're just looking out and I appreciate it but you can be a little more carefree."

"I get it."

He kissed her then held her close. "I love you."

"I love you too."

"Promise?"

She nodded against his chest, hugging him tighter. "Tomorrow would be...six months?"

"Yeah, that sounds about right."

"Did you know I was older than you when you first talked to me?"

"No, and I didn't care. You weren't shy to call me a baby and dismiss me so I knew something was up."

She chuckled. "Thanks for not walking away."

"Never. It's you and me."

She sat up some lifting her head from his chest to kiss him. He moved to remove her shirt as his phone started ringing and he knew if he didn't answer now, she'd keep calling and by she, he meant his mother.

"Hello?" Bonnie continued kissing his neck. "Yes… Whenever we're free, I'll set something up, I promise." He sat up quickly as she stood striping for him. "I uh- yeah, okay. Okay, okay, bye- I love you too, bye." He tossed his phone to the side then smiled as she straddled his lap. His hands moved to her hips. "You are so sexy."

She smiled as he turned them over then started kissing down her body until his face was between her thighs. Bonnie bit on her lower lip trying not to fidget so much but sometimes he would lick her all too well for her not to shuffle.

"Babe…"

"Sorry,"

"You're messing up my working process."

She chuckled. "Take it as a compliment,"

He bit her thigh then moved in again until she came arching her back. He kissed up her body spending extra time on her breasts before meeting their lips over again. "You're teasing me."

"How?"

"I can feel you hard for me."

"I wanted to make it about you." He french kissed her neck.

"Yeah?"

He nodded biting down on his lower lips coming to face her. "I can't tell you enough how perfect you are." He ran a hand down between them.

"You spoil me,"

"How else am I supposed to treat you? It's the only way I know,"

She sighed in a breath as two fingers entered her then moaned his name feeling quick movements. Her leg goes around him as he quickens his wrist and she pulls him down to cover her lips with his. "Fuck," she turned her head but he continues to kiss her until their lips meet again.


"We had sex so many times today and it's barely bed time."

He chuckled. "Lock me in a house with you all day then we're making babies."

She laughed a little taking off his shirt just so she could put it on. "Speaking of babies,"

"You're pregnant,"

"No. I just- I don't know, what do you think? I feel a little selfish for asking, but I just want to know."

"Honestly, it's the last thing on my mind right now. I just want to enjoy this time with you and only you. I love fucking you any time of the day and hanging out in bars with you, drinking a little, and going to parties. I can't imagine a third person right now. Maybe later on but not right now."

"But would it be awful to have a third person?"

"Of course not, I can be a daddy. But like I was saying it's just not ideal for me at the moment."

"Am I freaking you out by asking?"

He chuckled. "No, babe, in fact, I'm glad we had this conversation. It was always kind of in the back of my mind. How do you feel about it?"

"If I one day wake up feeling different and decide to take the test and it turns positive, I'd be very happy. With that being said I'm in no rush...yet."

"But you want them?"

"I think I do. One or two."

He smiled then pushes her closer. "When the timing's right, babe, I'll give you kids."

She smiled then kissed him several times.


Stefan woke up intending to just go back to sleep but Bonnie's phone got an alert and he grabbed it reading the message.

I hear you got yourself an 18 yo or whatever. Is this your way of getting back at me? All you had to do was ask babe. I'm not with her anymore, let's meet up.

He texted back. First off I'm 23, second, you stay the hell away from my girlfriend because she couldn't despise you more even if she tried. You're lame, man. Trash. Go harass someone else. Blocked.

He blocked the number then deleted the conversation.

Bonnie narrowed her eyes at him as they ate breakfast. It seemed that ever since they woke up he's been in a bad mood and she couldn't understand why. "You okay, babe?"

"I'm fine."

"You sure?"

"Just drop it, alright. You'll only make it worse."

"Wow, alright then."

He closed his eyes wanting to apologize but doesn't. "Your ex texted you last night."

"What?"

"I deleted it after responding and blocked the number that should've already been blocked."

"Is that why you're pissed at me? Because I didn't block a number."

"It's not just a fucking number, Bonnie. You told me the story. You described to me how he hurt you and not only do you still have his number on your phone, you didn't change a single thing about it. All the hearts you put next to it and more, the nickname. I don't care that it was there, I care how it was there. It makes me start to doubt our relationship."

"What- Stefan,"

"Do you still have feelings for him yes or no?"

"Obviously not-"

"Is it obvious though, Bonnie? If you found anything remotely close to that in my phone what would you think, huh?"

"Stefan I'm sor—"

"I have to get to class." He stood taking his things.

"Babe, can I just explain?"

"What is there to explain and don't you dare say you forgot. Or that you didn't care because that would be the dumbest shit that I would've heard."

"Stefan," she closed her eyes as the door slammed shut and ran her fingers through her hair.

Bonnie exhaled laying her head down into her crossed arms sitting across from her best friend. Caroline reached out a hand rubbing her back. "It's okay, Bon, it'll blow over."

"I know, it just sucks. He was so hurt by it and I didn't even mean to, I truthfully forgot about it. We were all so busy trying to get my mind off it- I honestly don't know why I didn't delete the number. That's breakup trip number one."

"Maybe it's because we all knew that you wanted him back. He may have broken your heart, but you wanted to marry this guy beforehand. You kept it just in case he did call you but then once you actually moved on, once Stefan came into your life, he was nothing but...nothing."

"Can you say that one more time so I can text it to Stefan?"

Caroline chuckled then asked for her phone.


I still think we need a break.

What does that mean?

I love you, Bonnie, but I think you need time to figure things out.

I don't need any time I want YOU. I love you, Stefan, don't do this to me.

I'm sorry

Babe, let me make it up to you. What can I do to show you that I only want you? Tell me

.

..

...

Babe?

Just give me some space, how about that

When can I see you again?

I don't know.

Stefan, this isn't fair, I'm sorry if I can go back I would, I don't want to be without you. I was going to meet your family, we had unofficial plans for our future together, what can I do to make it right?

You asked me what you could do, I told you. I can't talk to you anymore, I have to study. I'm turning off my phone.

Bonnie sat her phone down on the table letting out more of her tears after reading his message. She doesn't understand why he's so upset, if the roles were reversed, she would've been angry at him but would've never asked for some time apart.

He asked for space and though it's going to kill her inside, she's going to back off until he's over this situation.