A/N: Hello everyone! Happy new year!!!!!! I hope you enjoy this chapter. Is a little out of my first idea, but, I can't write just lemons right now, I'm out of inspiration. So, let's hope this ends somewhere good and enjoy the drive. :D
Please review and any suggestion is very welcome.
Thanks and enjoy the chapter. Sorry if it's a little short, I repeat, I run out of inspiration.
Maggie.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
At the boarding house, Damon and Bonnie started where they had left it.
Damon's bedroom was a beautiful place. Well decorated, the furniture seemed old, but exquisite. Bonnie had never been there before, she was amazed. For a while, Damon left her enjoy the view, take everything in, standing at the door, far from her. But soon he got tired, so he came from behind and hugged her.
Slowly, he started to kiss her, first her shoulders, then her soft, mocha skinned throat. Bonnie moaned.
-You like it, don't you?-he murmured on her skin. It was very sexual the way he spoke. It made her feel excited and very, very turned on. She nodded, not able to talk at all.
-Tell me how much you like it-he insisted, his voice was like velvet, it made her insiders tremble.
-I love it Damon-she answered, a human couldn't have been able to hear it, but he did.
He turned her around, facing her beautiful face. She smiled, seeing his blue eyes full of lust. Lust for her. She felt suddenly proud of herself. She decided to act.
Bonnie lowered his head and made him kissed her, deep and passionately. He moaned, the sound echoed through her entire body, making her shivered.
In a second, Damon had her in bed, underneath him. Every part of his body was in contact with hers. She could feel his excitement between her legs. Bonnie started to take off her blouse, never leaving his mouth. But her fingers were clumsy, so, again, he helped her. She didn't seem able to think clearly near him.
Her clothes were off in a second. She eyed him suspiciously, and whispered.
-You have too many clothes on; mister- with what she thought was a seductive voice.
-Oh, do I? - He asked in return- well, we better take care of that-. The movement was so fast that she didn't see him doing it. But then, Damon was completely naked above her, and it was too much to bear.
Bonnie flipped them, so she was on top. Then, agonizingly slowly, she descended, making him fill her completely. For a moment, they stayed like that, enjoying the feeling. But, eventually, Damon started massaging her breasts and she felt a strong need. A need of him, a need of release. He caressed every part of her he could touch. Their rhythm became faster, and soon, they were breathing hard and Bonnie was moaning like there was no tomorrow. She began to scream, and Damon flipped them again, almost ready to climax.
After a few more thrusts, she came. He decided to take it a little farther. He disconnected their bodies and made Bonnie turn. She was with her back to him, and he entered her from behind, making her scream in surprise. Each time he thrust into her, there was a new sensation. Again, she came. Once, twice, three times, until she started to beg him to stop. Her body was very sensitive and she almost couldn't bear another orgasm.
-Da-Mon-she moaned-please, Damon. Stop!-
-You know what, I won't stop, not until you come ten times-
-What?!?!?!-she asked, bewildered.
-You heard. Ten times Bonnie. I want you to enjoy, I want you to have the greatest time of your life-
-But…- She couldn't finish. Another orgasm silenced her. Again, she started to moan.
-That's it. Enjoy, relax and let me do my thing-
-Your wish my command- she murmured and heard him chuckled.
-You stole my line, beautiful-. She just nodded, feeling another orgasm near.
Before the nine orgasm, he turned her again. He looked into her eyes, completely blurred by passion and lust. She returned the gaze, and could see in his eyes something that made her stop breathing. She could have sworn she saw love in those gorgeous blue eyes. But that wasn't the time to start making assumptions.
He thrust into her slowly at first, then stronger and faster. He made her come for the tenth time, and began to feel his canines lengthened.
-Damon-she moaned and brought his mouth to her throat, feeling happy and satisfied. He was in no position to resist, so he surrendered. Bonnie felt the twins punctures, but no pain. Then, the sensation of the blood been extracted from her. A second later, she felt him come. She began to feel light-headed. He pushed himself away, and looked into a table next to the bed for a knife. It was a beautiful silver dagger, probably hundred years old. He made a cut below his throat and Bonnie started to drink his blood.
In that moment, they connected. Sharing blood was the top of pleasure, they felt good, full. After a few minutes, Damon pushed Bonnie away, fearing that she might take too much. Then he looked at her for what seemed like hours, still inside her. Gently, he rolled to his side, leaving her naked next to him. He covered her body with the sheets and soon, they both fell asleep.
Bonnie had a dream that frightened her. She and Damon were making love, and in the moment of his release, he whispered "I love you" in her ear. She felt amazing. And, somehow, she knew it could happen. Time was what he needed. She knew Damon was capable of love.
She awaked and found him staring at her, with a shadow of something familiar in his eyes. She realized with a smile that it was love, it was the same look he had in her dream.
Bonnie started to ask herself one thing. Did she love him? But, she already knew the answer. Yes, she did, indeed. She loved him. But she couldn't take the chance to ruin everything they had at that moment. So she decided to have a second round. "Morning sex" she thought "the perfect way to start the day". She kissed him and they re-played the scene of last night, but a little hotter. He was the perfect lover.