I DO NOT OWN THE VAMPIRE DIARIES OR THE CHARACTERS.

Chapter Two:

I was in a daze. I still can't believe that I agreed to date both Mason and Tyler. I'm sure my friends will have a field day about this… but it's really none of their business. They don't get a say in who I date. I've certainly never had a say in who they do – even when some of them tend to go on murderous rampages.

I jumped as my phone went off, successfully jarring me from my thoughts. I looked to see who was calling me and bit my lip, when I saw it was Mason.

"Hello," I breathed, as I answered the call.

"What are you doing today, gorgeous?" He asked me. I blushed, even though he couldn't see me.

"Nothing," I replied.

"Perfect. We were hoping you'd say that. We had to pick up a few things in town and ended up outside your house. Want to come over and we can get better acquainted?" Mason's voice dripped sex. Um. Yes, please. Yes, I do.

"Okay. Do you guys want to come in and wait? Or I can get ready and meet you at your place in a bit?" I asked him.

"We'll wait, if that's okay with you." Mason decided.

"I wouldn't have offered, if I wasn't. Just don't judge my pajamas." I laughed. "I'm on my downstairs. I'll see you in a sec." I ended the call. I gave myself a once-over. I wasn't wearing much or anything special. I wasn't wearing much, either. I had on an old pair of my dad's boxer trying to impress anybody, when I went to bed last night.

Too soon, I was opening the front door. My jitters were getting the best of me. Pull it together, Bonnie. Come on.

"Damn," Tyler mused, as soon as I opened the door. I blushed and tried to focus on literally anything else.

"I'm starting to think that you always look amazing." Mason added. If I wasn't blushing already, I definitely was now. Shit.

"I think that your standards are probably too low." I told them both, mostly teasing.

"No, I don't think they are." Tyler argued.

"Well, you guys can help yourself to whatever. I'm going to go get ready. I won't be long." I walked away from them and headed upstairs. I was back to my room, when I realized that they had followed me. "You're not allowed to follow me to my bathroom." I teased. They both just smirked. I grabbed some clothes and went on my way.

To their credit, they didn't bother me at all, while I got ready. I pulled on a clean pair of lace boyshorts, a lace bralette, leggings and an old tee shirt. I left my hair down. I towel dried it and added some product. I decided to go with minimal makeup. It didn't seem like this situation warranted, more than that. I didn't feel like I need a front around them.

I lounged on Tyler's bed and laughed at the movie we were watching. They put on the new Baywatch remake and it has me rolling.

"I could get used to this." Mason admitted.

"The Rock?" I guessed. Tyler snickered and Mason gave me an easy smile, while he shook his head.

"This, you, your laugh – it's nice." He explained.

"I could get used to this, too." I confessed. "This is really comfortable. I like spending time with you both."

"Can I kiss you?" It was Tyler to ask, permission this time. I nodded. I leaned over Mason to get close enough to touch my lips to his. His mouth was on mine, commanding the kiss and I melted against him. Damn, did he know how to kiss… I could feel Mason's eyes on us and it made this that much hotter.

"I thought about the possibility of my wolf getting possessive to share you with my nephew, but I'm not feeling any of that. My wolf feels sated." Mason voiced. I broke my kiss with Tyler to look at him. He was looking me up and down with amber eyes. Tyler let out a growl of contentment.

"Exactly." Tyler agreed. It was becoming harder and harder to focus on anything, other than how hot and wanted they were making me feel.

"Shit," I cursed, as Tyler continued to work on my neck. Mason's hands were on me and sliding under my shirt. I moved away from Tyler, just long enough to get the shirt off.

"You don't understand how badly we want to leave our marks on you – to let the world know that you're ours." Mason groaned. He pushed me back against the bed and kissed his way up my torso.

"Mason, shit, yes… just nothing permanent." I agreed. As soon as the words left my mouth, both of them were touching me. I knew that I didn't want to go too fast. This just started yesterday. I'm not ready for fast.

"We won't push your boundaries." Tyler promised. I nodded and tried to get myself under control. I'm going to need a cold shower after this. With ice. Lots of ice. How are they this attractive and this good at what they do?

I couldn't tell who was doing what. It was a whirlwind of sensation that I was happy to be lost in. They were biting my hipbones and feeling me up in the best way.

"We don't have to do anything you're not ready for, but shit Bonnie, you smell…" Tyler's voice trailed off.

"Mouth-watering." Mason finished for him.

"If we don't get you off, I'm not going to be able to concentrate on anything else. You smell too damn good." Tyler groaned. I couldn't' even form a coherent sentence. This was all too much. I feel like I'm going to burst.

"Please Bonnie," Mason begged. I didn't even know what he was asking me, but I knew that I wanted to give it to him.

"Okay," I agreed. My leggings were off, before I could fully comprehend what was happening. My underwear weren't far behind. Tyler kissed me, while Mason acquainted himself with my anatomy. I clung to Tyler, as Mason began to me out. I tried to kiss him back, but it was too much. I was already so close. Tyler moved his mouth to my earlobe and bit down. I cried out, as I slammed into my release.

"I want to taste." Tyler breathed, as he and Mason switched spots.

"I'm always going to be exhausted with you two." I gasped, as Tyler got to work.

"If we do it right," Mason smirked, before claiming my lips with his.

I laid my head on Tyler's chest and had my leg over Mason's. We just got out of the shower. I'm beat. I just hope that Carol doesn't find us like this.

"Sleep Bonnie," Mason whispered.

"Okay," I agreed, since I didn't have the energy to do anything else.

"Did you lock the door, Mase?" Tyler asked, sounding as groggy as I felt.

"Yes. Get some sleep." He said. I didn't need to be told twice.