A/N: SO SORRY FOR THE OVERDO UPDATE! My other stories have been getting in the way and also because I'm having trouble involving Writer's Block, but I am really trying to not confuse any of you guys. Please read this chapter carefully because I'll try to explain things and it will get pretty crazy. Yeah, apart of that belongs to both Damon and Bonnie…appearances cane be very, very deceiving. There's more to their stories…Damon's story will be explained in this chapter and the next one hence the three part chapters.
Anyways here is the next installment…please like it...
Lust…
A bright light. Should I…should I follow it? What even happened? Bonnie's vision became clearer and she squinted her eyes in distaste for the bright and blinding sun beaming in on her. She shakes her head, trying to relieve her pounding head. She knew that she may have a slight hangover. She reaches over to the end table and grabs the aspirin and water laid out for her. She gulps it down. Bonnie turned away from the light and gasped as her eyes widened. The bathroom door was wide opened and Damon's back was turned while he was taking a shower. Bonnie saw everything- every part of Damon Salvatore's glorious god-like body…he was glistening as the water slid down his body. Bonnie blushed as her eyes went to his perfect ass. Oh my… Bonnie sat up, her eyes still on his perfectly sculptured body.
He turned around and their eyes caught each other's. He ran a hand through his wet hair and leaned his head back, the water going down his body. He had his eyes closed, but then opened them. The shower stall was clear, but steamy from the hot water, but it still gave her a perfect view. Her eyes curiously went down to his large dick. She was sure that her eyes widened a fraction. She quickly averted her eyes and turned away and to the window. Suddenly memories of last night came flooding through her mind. Bonnie looked down at her attire and flushed. She held the white sheets to her body. We didn't have sex…he stopped. Bonnie knew that this was meant to be wrong because he was not only her boss, but now the brother of her ex-boyfriend…, but it felt right. Feeling sudden courage, Bonnie stood up, leaving the sheet behind. Bonnie hesitantly walked over to him, in her bra and panties. Damon's eyes were closed, but they opened when she closed the door. He had his eyes pinned on hers.
Bonnie licked her lips unconsciously. She reached around to her back and unclasped her bra. She slipped it off and dropped it on the ground. She bent down and pulled down her panties, stepping out of them. She opened the glass door and stepped inside. The shower was small, but in a good and comfortable way. Damon stepped back as she went under the water and it sprayed all over her body. She tipped her head back and closed her eyes as the water washed down her hair. She ran her hand through her now wet straight hair. Damon's eyes were glued on her…gazing at her hungrily even though he tried to stop himself. He immediately hardened at the sight of Bonnie Bennet, naked and wet…every man's wet dream.
After she opened her eyes and went to Damon, whose eyes were cautious yet lustful, she put her hands on his broad wet chest. Her fingertips on his wet chest hair, playing with them. She stood up on her tippy-toes and pecked his cool lips. Damon kissed her back immediately, eventually wrapping his arms around her waist thus pulling her closer to him. She wraps her arms around his neck as his hands dig in her hair and back possessively. He continues to kiss her passionately and roughly as he lifts her up and she wraps her long caramel legs around his waist. His hands gripped her ass and she let out a soft moan when she felt his hard length rub against her hot core.
"Bonnie," he warned and leaned his forehead against hers, his hot breath on her face. "If I continue-"
"I want this, Damon…I-I can't keep fighting my feelings for you any longer."
"What do you want, Miss Bennet?" He asked in a low seductive voice.
Bonnie gulped nervously. "I, uh,-"
"Tell me, Miss Bennet," he commanded softly.
"I want you to fuck me."
Damon growled lowly and kissed her roughly. He led them back to her bedroom and they landed on the bed, wet and aroused. Damon's hands roamed her entire body, grabbing her perky breasts then softly stroking her wet folds. The way Damon was grinding his hips into hers and how he used his fingers to make her whimper in pleasure was so erotic and hot. Damon nibbled a pulse point on her neck that made her go crazy with moans. He kissed down her glorious and prefect body that had been hidden underneath all those layers of clothes and went in between her thighs.
He lightly kissed her inner thighs and looked up at her. His intense electric blue eyes dared her to look away. She looked down at him and frowned at what looked like to be scars on his back. She frowned at them, but before she could asked, his head thrashed between her thighs as his tongue licked everywhere. She moaned loudly, her delicate hands fisted the sheets in her hands. She bit her lips and moaned, "Oh God, Damon!"
He inserted a finger inside of her, thrusting it in and out. He was preparing her body for their first time and Bonnie appreciated that since the only time she ever had sex was with Kol and that had only been one time which wasn't as satisfying as this time was. Damon was truly a sex God right then and Bonnie was greedy in that moment, wanting him to just pound her already. She didn't care in that moment that she may have sounded like a whore or slut because she was so close and the both of them knew it too. Damon could feel Bonnie's inner walls tightening around his fingers as they hit her G-spot over and over again.
Her hands went to his hair and gripped it when her mouth made an "O" shape. She arched her back and moaned Damon's name. She pulled at his scalp and Damon was getting in more turned on at how rough Bonnie was being with him. Oh, what pleasure could do to someone…
"Oh, Damon, please," she moaned loudly and gasped when he mercilessly pounded his fingers into her now very wet pussy.
She could feel it. It was near. Her heart started to beat faster, a coat of sweat of appearing on her body, and she suddenly couldn't breathe because of how hot it was for her. It was like an inch she couldn't scratch. She cried in pleasure as her orgasm hit her making her shiver as the aftermath. Damon leaned up on his knees and his tongue licked her lips of her juices as she gazed breathlessly up at him. He smirked at her as he leaned slowly down onto her. He kissed her lips so that she could taste herself on him which she did and it was a very strange taste.
Damon positioned himself at her entrance and slowly entered her, not wanting her to come down from her high of bliss. Bonnie pulled away and gasped in pleasure and shock. Her arms tightened around Damon's neck. They wouldn't- couldn't break their eye contact with each other which made this even more intense and perfect. Damon's hands shot out and went to the wooden head board of her bed. Bonnie's eyes caught the tiny stitches on Damon's uppers arms that looked like they were still healing when his muscles popped out as Damon gripped the head board. He pushed himself fully inside of her, basking the ultimate tightness he was feeling around his dick causing her brain to shut down completely.
"How do you feel?" he hoarsely said.
"Full."
Damon smiled and started to move. He moved slowly in and out of her until she whined in a soft voice, "Damon…faster."
As if her words were wishes, they had come true. Those words released a beast inside of him that he's long kept pushed away. He thrust in and out of her, her moans and his groans filling the room. He arms tightened around her small body. Their lips hovered over each other as they looked into each other's eyes, his hot breath hitting her mouth. Bonnie's nails dug into his back painfully and Damon groaned at the sudden mixed sensation of both pain and pleasure.
They were both sure that they would both be marked by tomorrow. Damon with Bonnie's claw marks on his back and Bonnie with her bruised thighs with Damon's fingers. Bonnie suddenly flipped them over catching Damon by complete surprise. She gazed down at him and she liked being on top of him…like she was the dominant one. She honestly hadn't known what had come over her when she started to ride slowly on top of him.
Bonnie moved her hips and smiled as she saw that Damon was trying not to moan and be the one in control. Damon put his head back and moaned softly. Bonnie bounced up and down on him, her breasts moving with her. His eyes glued to them and Bonnie would've scolded him or covered them up, but she was too deep in pleasure to really care. It scared her honestly. To think that a glance or touch from him could make her into someone she never knew that she could turn into. Like an alternate ego or something. He brought out a different side of her who was not shy, but bold, brave, who didn't take "no" for an answer, determined, stubborn, and…and…and like a siren.
When Damon gripped her hips, she put her hands on his chest to hold herself up. Damon guided her body and the way it could move around him. They both moaned loudly at the deeper pleasure they started to feel from the riding of his dick. Bonnie bit her lip and Damon growled at the sight of her so to gain back the control, he flipped them back over so that he was back on top. She was close and Damon could feel it as she tightened around him even more causing him to barely move inside of her.
"Come for me," he commanded in a husky voice as he kissed her neck.
If her body wasn't already at Damon's beck and call then it definitely was now when he said those three words to her. Bonnie loudly cried out in pleasure as her body obeyed Damon's words. Damon grunted and with a thrust or two, he shouted her name as he came inside of her. Damon fell on top of her, a coat of sweat all over their bodies, both breathing heavily, their chests heaving up and down.
Damon leaned up and kissed her wet brow. She smiled weakly at him and gave a breathless chuckle as she looked up into the ceiling. Damon smiled at her and asked, "What's so funny?"
She shook her head. "The first boss I have and I fucked him…and he's the brother of my currently ex-boyfriend who cheated on me with my boss's now ex-wife. The whole situation amuses me to my very core."
She expected him to get angry and so did he, but instead Damon burst out laughing and dug his head in her neck, laughing as he shook his head. "It does sound completely fucked up." Damon eyes her wary face carefully. "But…"
"But, we…we're moving too fast for me. I haven't even broken up with Stefan yet and I'm already with someone else. How would that look?"
"Who cares how it looks like, Bonnie? Who cares what people think? They're all dumbasses and assholes."
"I care, Damon. I care," Bonnie said and lightly pushed him off of her as she sat up.
Damon rolled his eyes. "I don't care what anyone thinks because if I did then I wouldn't be where I am and who I am today."
Bonnie gave him a skeptical look. "You mean a womanizing jackass."
Damon glared at her. "What are you trying to say, Bonnie?"
She sighed. "I'm trying to tell you that I need time to adjust. This is big, Damon, I need time to get things together before I-"
"We, Bonnie," he stood up from the bed so quick in rage that she could barely see him. He slipped on clothes angrily. He zipped up his pants and said angrily, "You and me, Bonnie. Us. We. We are together now so why are you still running away from me?"
"I know that, Damon, but give me time. God!"
He put on his shirt and suit jacket as he said, "I'm trying to! I want to be able to not have to hide. I'm tired of hiding! I never want to hide again."
She knitted her eyebrows in confusion and pulled the covers over her naked body. "Again? What do you mean 'again'?"
Damon's faced immediately turned impassive and he said, "I need to go and get ready for work."
Damon turned and walked to her front door as she called, "Wait! Mr-" Bonnie put her hand over her mouth, her eyes wide in fear and shock at her little slip.
Damon whirled around to her and said angrily, "We're you just about to…are you fucking serious?!"
He stormed out of the apartment, slamming the door behind him. Bonnie closed her eyes and slapped a hand to her forehead as she fell back against the bed and mumbled, "Shit, I'm officially fucked."
One Month Later
Greed…
"Thank you for meeting me. I'm glad we talked this through. I know that we haven't really talked, but I needed to know." Bonnie said. She sighed and resisted the urge to put her hair behind her ear. "I know that you feel…well; honestly now I can't tell how you're feeling. I'm not sorry for what I did and I know that you're not either."
She chuckled. "I know you know something about me and if you try to do anything with that piece of information then I will take you down. I may be a woman, but you have no idea what I'm capable of."
Bonnie smirked at them and stood up from her seat. They met at the little café on the corner and they did so in the open. They gave a nod to her as she turned and left. Bonnie had her hair down in long loose waves down her back. She put on her black sunglasses and walked away, not looking back. She walked down two blocks in her black pumps and red trench coat that stopped at her knees. She walked into the park and to the empty white bridge that crossed from one side of the park to the other over a lake which boats would pass through under it. Bonnie walked onto it and smiled at them as they leaned against the ledge of the bridge, their gaze on the lake's water.
Bonnie walked over to them and greeted, "Elena, so good to see you again."
"A lot can happen in just a month," she commented, looking over Bonnie's outfit.
Bonnie laughed and came closer. "Oh, believe me, I know. So why have you called me yet again."
Elena smirked knowingly at her. It turned out that Elena had been the one who's been calling Bonnie non-stop and not Stefan…at first at least. Bonnie tried to contact Damon, but when she got to the office, he wrote her a note telling her that he was taking some time off. Bonnie wanted to hit him across the face. None of this shit would have happened if he had not run away, Elena wouldn't have called me, Mikael wouldn't have tried to take over the company, I wouldn't have been promoted to senor manager by Giuseppe though I had my suspicions as to why he did that, Elijah and I wouldn't have almost kissed, and…and well Kol wouldn't have almost found me. Bonnie hadn't seen Stefan either around the office as well and when she asked Caroline, she gave her a vague answer and changed the subject. Why was she being kept out of the loop all of the sudden?
Elena sighed dramatically. "I'm here in spite of my good heart, Miss Bennet."
Bonnie eyed her. "You have a heart, now when did this happen?"
"Oh, I see someone has got themselves a backbone now. It's bout time, Bonnie Bennet."
"What do you want, Elena?"
"I want to give you some advice."
"Now, why in the name of God would I want advice from you of all people? I'd rather peel my skin and muscles off with my bare hands." Bonnie replied.
Elena laughed and said, "So you don't want to know where your boyfriends are?" Bonnie's face fell. Elena gasped sarcastically. "Oh, I'm sorry. I meant to say your boyfriend, Damon and his brother, Stefan. My mistake."
Bonnie sighed heavily. "Go on."
"See, I need a file from your company."
"It's not my company."
"Not yours yet, Bonnie." Elena replied in a matter-of- fact tone. "Soon it'll be yours through marriage or by force either way."
"I'm not marrying Damon; I haven't seen him in that last month. He's gone." Bonnie said softly.
Bonnie had been heartbroken after the first two weeks he was gone after realizing her true feelings for him and when she really needed him most he wasn't there. Bonnie had promised herself to never depend on someone again because that was how the business was. Kill or be killed…I had learned that the hard way.
"I just need this one tiny thing for you. I feel just awful for what happened so I'm giving you what you want."
"Why do you even care if I know, huh? What's in it for you?" Bonnie seethed.
Elena shook her head. "I never…I never loved Damon."
Bonnie was a taken back by this because Damon had told her otherwise of this little tale. "Damon said that you were madly in love with him and that was the reason why you married him."
"It was an arranged marriage, Bonnie. I wanted Stefan, not Damon. Besides, Damon wanted someone else," Elena shrugged.
"Who?"
"Well, I would say ask him, but he's not here right now."
"And you know where he is?"
"Well, let's just say when you find one, you'll find the other." Elena teased. "I only married Damon for his money and because I had to. I knew how to act Bonnie…why do you think we have no children?"
"You are the most deceiving person I have ever met," Bonnie dazed.
"If you think I'm bad then you have another thing coming your way, Miss Bennet." Elena warned, her face no longer showing humor or amusement.
"Can you tell me?" Bonnie asked curiously. "How do you even know?"
"I was there. I witnessed it. I was Stefan's girlfriend at the time." Elena responded then gazed into the distance. "I would tell you from my perspective that it was insane and toxic at the time. Damon did all those things for her and her only. She is and always will be the love of his life, Bonnie. She is his weakness and his father knew it too. His father is a very cruel man-a monster even and is someone you shouldn't cross ever. Katherine and Damon both knew that and they did what they did anyways." Elena stopped and turned to Bonnie. "No one knew if Katherine was only with Damon for his money or for his love. She's a very complex woman. I never liked her, but Damon…their father is the reason why Damon and Stefan are who they are. They have possessive, controlling, and quick tempers."
Bonnie froze and took in all this knew information. "What happened? Why are they like that?"
"Their father is very abusive, Bonnie…violent. He raised a hand to their mother once in front of them for god knows what reason and Damon was the one that hit him first. He was only I think nineteen at the time when his father put him in the hospital when beating him to death just for protecting his mother." Elena shook her head in disgust, but only some of what she said had made sense to Bonnie. That explains the scars on all over his beautiful body.
Elena was only giving her puzzles pieces and she knew that she would somehow have to put them together. Bonnie needed to know more so she urged, "What else? There is something you're not telling me."
Elena smiled softly at her and Bonnie saw pity in her eyes. "I want to tell you, but it's not my story to tell you, Bonnie. Damon's greedy and protective when it comes to the people he cares for, same goes for Stefan."
Bonnie nodded in understanding. "Thank you for telling me, Elena."
"I haven't told you anything, Bonnie. I grew up with this family and they are very far from perfect. Put it together, Bonnie, and then when you figure it out and don't run for the hills then we can talk again."
Elena turned around and started to walk away and said over her shoulder, "Ask about Katherine Pierce. Ask Rose."
"Who's Rose," Bonnie called.
Elena laughed and turned to face as she walked backwards. "Damon's BFF, sweet naïve little Bonnie."
Bonnie had to know now because she was right. There was a reason why Damon's father had promoted her so quickly. Bonnie was very determined to find out the truth about the Salvatore because Damon's words kept replaying in her head over and over again.
I know, deep down I know that if I tell you, you'll run. You'll run for the hills and I-I'm afraid of that.
I know, deep down I know that if I tell you, you'll run. You'll run for the hills and I-I'm afraid of that.
I know, deep down I know that if I tell you, you'll run. You'll run for the hills and I-I'm afraid of that.
TBC…
A/N: SORRY FOR NOT UPDATING! But thank you all for the reviews, favorites, and follows. So I really hope you guys liked this chapter. I got writer's block for this story, but now I got so many ideas from this story…involving the SEVEN DEADLY SINS! So there's lust, greed, pride/vanity, gluttony, sloth, envy, and wrath. So just check off lust and greed off the list. I had an idea of which Damon's story has to do with the seven deadly sins. Ugh! I just want to already get to wrath you guys because it's going to be crazy.
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