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Disclaim: Don't own Vampire Diaries.
Summary: Damon and Bonnie have a secret.
Bonnie sat on the island in the Salvatore kitchen watching Damon cut zucchini. Dark hair fell over his forehead as he leaned over the cutting board on the counter.
"I love watching you cook."
"Because I look so good doing it?"
Bonnie smiled, "that may have something to do with it."
Damon walked over to her and nudged her knees apart. He grabbed her hips and roughly pulled her up against him.
"Damon. Not now." Bonnie placed her hands on his shoulders. "Stefan might hear."
"It sounds like he and Elena are pretty busy upstairs," he said, brushing the hair away from her neck.
"Are you sure?" Bonnie's eyes were already closing in anticipation for the touch of his cool lips.
"Of course," he said against her neck.
Bonnie's legs tightened around Damon as he trailed kisses along her collarbone and down to the skin above her low tank top. He began to suck at the top of her breast and a moan escaped Bonnie's lips.
Damon gently bit her and then raised his head. Bonnie brought his face to hers and pulled his bottom lip between hers.
"Waahh!"
They froze and turned to see Elena, mouth open.
"Sorry! I'm going." Elena ran from the kitchen.
"Well, little witch, looks like we've been caught."