Black Girl White Boy
Chapter 10 Trouble in NOLAdise
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Damon and Bonnie woke up the next morning in a happy haze. They were unaware of the time, and no one had come knocking on their door so, they assumed it was still early. When Damon stood up to get out of bed, Bonnie laughed at him.
"You have the whitest behind I think I have ever seen. And I have seen Caroline's behind."
He stood up and his shorts were falling down his waist. However, he had a slight bump to his rear which kept his shorts from falling all the way down. "But you do have a butt for a white boy." She said laughing.
He stares at her, then down to his backside, then back at her. "You like it." He said confidently.
"Ehh." She said with nonchalance. He turned around and ran back to her, jumping on top of her as she lay on the bed.
"Bonnie?"
"Damon."
"Bonnie," He leans down to her face, looking her deeply in her eyes. "Why do I feel as though I am looking at you for the first time?"
"Because, before you deserted me for two weeks, we had just really scratched the surface of us." Her voice trailed softly.
"I read that letter you wrote me Bonbon."
"Oh, Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"So…?"
"So, you said some things in that letter that took me by surprise."
"Like what?"
"Like that you cared for me more than Marcel, and that you always thought that we" He said pointing between the two of them, "Always had a fighting chance. I chance at what?"
"Damon.." She says with a huff.
"No. Answer me. I always thought this was me liking you, and you being afraid to like me back, but you liked me all along, and you were fighting it. Why?"
"I don't know. Listen, you getting jazzed up by my words, but I wasn't jivin.' Okay. I have always liked you. But you scare me."
"What? Me? Little ole blue eyes?" He asks making her smile.
"Yes you. You are kind of intense Damon. You make me feel things I am afraid to feel, and because you are…" She trailed off and looked at him, then looked away, "Because you are you, you force me to feel them."
"What do you feel Bonnie. Tell me?" He asks as he trails kisses from her cheek and worked his way down.
"You see, Damon," She takes a deep breath as his soft kisses work her neck, He brings it back up and caches her lips cutting her off. "You distract me, with your libido, and…" He cuts her off again, this time infiltrating her mouth with his tongue. Bonnie Moans, and her warm breath pushes him to be slightly more aggressive with her. "Damon?"
"Shhh." His mouth encloses hers with his lust filled kiss.
Bonnie fell asleep in her bathing suit only covering the bottom half of her body, and his shirt. He slept in his shorts and no shirt. Damon's hands reach for the bottom of the shirt, and between his fingers he curls the shirt up until it reaches his palms, then pulls it up slowly exposing her skin. Her beautiful brown skin. He reluctantly pulls himself away from her soft lips, and sits up, watching as he lifts the shirt slowly. Every new inch of her skin is being exposed, from her belly button, to her breasts.
Bonnie stops him.
"What Bonbon?"
"I- I just am nervous about you seeing me."
"I saw you last night."
"In the dark Damey poo, and I was kind of influenced by liquid courage."
"Amongst other things." He said looking at her, because he shot gunned her with some strong weed last night.
"Exactly, and I had never done those things before, so, I am not sure I am comfortable today."
"Fine Bonnie, I will respect you. I love you after all."
She smiles at him. "Unfortunately I did get a small peek before I put your shirt down and I need to apologize right now."
"Why?"
"The same reason I should apologize for your neck."
"Damon! What have I told you about love bites?"
"Your grams and mom ain't here."
"But still, Damon, it can take a while to go away. It can also make folks feel presumptuous things about the kind of girl I am. At least leave them in a place that folks can't see them." She said with a frown.
"God, I am sorry. Don't make that face. I didn't mean to, it's just for two weeks I dreamed about touching you again, and I went too far baby. I'm sorry. Does this mean you don't want me to touch you?"
"Of course, not. I missed your touch, and I have never been touched like that."
"Not even by your ex?"
"Not at all. We only kissed."
"Like with tongue and everything?" He asked with disgust.
"Yes Damon, with tongue. He was my boyfriend and I was sixteen years old."
"That is disgusting." He said getting angry. Despite he has done much more with girls, she was just too pure and perfect to him.
"Really Damon, who knows where your tongue has been? Besides every girl at MF high."
"WHAT? Who told you that?" He acts surprised at her insinuation.
"Pffft. Please. Everyone has told me."
"Everyone meaning Caroline?"
"No. and I don't snitch Damon."
"So you listening to other mother fuckers about me?" He said with a n attitude.
"Excuse me?" She rolled her neck and pushed him off of her.
"Damnit, I'm sorry Bon. That wasn't cool of me baby. It was bogus of me to talk like a sleeze to you. Forgive me. I am sorry." He grabs onto her to hold her and kiss her.
"You can't get mad at my past Damon. Marcel and I were together. We did things boyfriends and girlfriends do. We kissed and touched above the clothes and… well never mind. It isn't important. Just know it's nothing compared to what you and I have done."
Damon gets mad, wondering what Bonnie and Marcellus have done. He insists on pressing the issue. "No, Bonnie, what have you and Marcel done?"
"You need to chill Damon."
"No, I am curious. You tell me if I tell you?"
"Fine." She said crossing her arms and sticking out her hip as if to be annoyed with his little game.
"I have had sex with about eight girls at MF high. I fingered about, well a few I didn't keep track. I have kissed several, and I have always worn a condom. I never licked a pussy. Not yet anyway. I always thought it was kind of grody."
"Why?"
"Because, it's a pussy."
"Well, I bet you have let girls choke on your pipe though."
"Honestly, no. I have never let a girl put her mouth on my dick."
"So oral sex is worse than sex to you?"
"I just think it is something you do when you love someone. I would love to eat your pussy though Bonnie." He wiggles his eyebrows and smiles. "
"Damon Salvatore, your morals are loosey goosey."
"Okay, so what about you? Now tell me what you and Marcellus have done." He pinned her against the wall as she stood out of the bed and proceeded to get up for the day.
She let out a long breath she had been holding. "Well, we've done sex with clothes on."
"What does that mean?" He got really angry.
"We just went through the motions I guess."
"What motions are those exactly?"
"Give me some space. You are all in my face, boy." She said with an attitude.
"No, like how Bonnie? Show me what you did with him?"
"Why are you acting so dang crazy about it."
Damon lead her to the bed and asked her to show him again. "Position me, was he on top or you?"
"We did it more than once Damon, and when it happened, we have both been on top."
Damon grabbed Bonnie by her wrists and pulled her to him as he sat back. "Show me." He was demanding.
Bonnie scooted Damon back and proceeded to straddle his lap. She only had on her bikini bottoms and his shirt. She tied his shirt in a front knot so her stomach would be exposed and her breasts would show more prominently through his thin t-shirt. She slowly straddled him and put her weight down on him. Her soft movements were forcing his restraint. She slowly grabbed his hands and one by one, she wrapped his arms around her then she puts her hands around his neck. And lets her lips linger over his.
At this point Damon is just looking into her eyes and she seeks his soul out while she presses her lips against his. The gentle touch, the soothing moisture, they connect and he coaxes her mouth open with his. She allows him to as his tongue enters her, she closes her eyes and starts rotating her hips.
Damon becomes paralyzed at how her hips move so magnetically to his manhood. His mouth drops open as he watches her body grind against him. Her frame moved melodically, and he was memorized. He really wanted to touch her beautiful body, but he wasn't sure how. "How should I put my hands on you?" He asked.
"Like this." She grabs each of his hands and places them on her back side, cheeks. When the fattest part of her butt was in between his fingers, she tells him, "You should kind of massage it with your hands. Like this." She grabbed his hands and kneaded her ass slowly, but roughly. Then she kept her hands on his hands and grinded her body into his. "And when you feel comfortable, you should move my hips to the rhythm of your own, and we will be doing the motions together."
"I don't know about you, but no girl I have ever had sex with motions her body on top of mine this way."
"Not every girls is me Damon." She draws her face into his and puts her lips near his ears where she proceeds to nibble lightly and caress with her tongue. "My God, Bonbon, what are you doing to me?"
"I'm kind of making love to you. In my own way." Damon's dick pushes against Bonnie's kitty. Causing her to moan into his ear every time they meet each other mid grind. "Ahh, Damon." She moans in his ear softly.
Damon was speechless. He felt Bonnie in such an intimate way, that didn't even involve removing her clothes and even though he had been involved sexually with other girls, he was jealous of this pretend version of sex that Bonnie experienced with Marcel. This fully clothed, none-penetrating version of sex.
"Why am I so jealous of Marcel, right now?"
"I don't know, every experience is different, Damon." She said pulling face out of the cusp of his neck and looking directly at him now. She couldn't control her urge to bite and suck her lip as she stares at his face. His eyes drop to her mouth. The more she bites the more his hands squeeze at her ass. The more he squeezes, the more she bites her lips and the louder her moans become. Forcing him to pull her into him at a rougher pace.
"Does this feel the same as when he did it?"
"Ahhh, no."
"What is different Bonnie, tell me." He stopped moving and looked at the girl who was making him crazy in this moment.
"You, everything about you. I feel so connected to you." She continues to moan.
"How is it different than him?"
"Because I was scared and it was new to me. I didn't want to do it really back then But then I got used to it. But with you it's different. I have to hold back because I really wish you were inside of me."
Those last words drove him crazy. "Tell me Bonnie, did he do this?" Damon snuck two fingers underneath her and pushed them inside of her from around the backside.
"Ahh." She jumped.
"Did he do that Bonbon?"
In between her moans she shook her head and Damon took his hand out and tasted his fingers. Then he put his fingers in her mouth and told her, "You taste so good Bonnie." He took her off of his lap, turned her around and sat her back down on to his lap. He spread her legs and put his hand back inside of her bathing suit bottoms. Damon entered Bonnie with his fingers again and did what he did to her a couple of weeks ago before he disappeared.
"Remember when I did this Bonnie? Remember how good it felt?" He said breathing heavily on her back. She leaned forward, then backwards onto him and was losing her senses in his lap. The way his hand was cupping her he was reaching her on different level physical pleasure.
Bonnie as breathing heavily. "I remember." Instinctively, her legs spread and each leg are on either side of his. Now Damon is able to control her better, and allow his fingers penetrate her deeper. Bonnie's hips do that thing again, that thing he likes, rotate on top of his manhood, causing a stir within his own pants. He feels her butt against his dick, and it's so perfectly pushing into him, the friction is giving a sensation almost as if he was getting a hand job.
"Bonnie, I want you so bad right now. Like… so. Fucking. Bad."
"Me too Damon." She breaths out to him.
Damon pulls his fingers out of her. "I respect you Bonnie, I don't want to force you to do something, I know you aren't ready for. But I am going to finish the way you just taught me, only I want to be on top of you." Damon stands up and throws Bonnie onto the bed, and climbs on top of her. He opens her legs with his arms and places himself on top of her. He holds under her knees, and keeps her legs bent. He places his hard member directly on top of her Kitty and puts extra pressure onto her middle with his erection. Thrust. He moves into her. She moans. Her head goes back, and her mouth opens, as she sings his name. Thrust again, and she stirs underneath him. Bonnie pulls her shirt off because in this moment, if they can't really have sex, she wants to feel his skin against hers. She keeps her bathing suit on bottom, and he has his shorts on, but they allow their bodies to meld into one another's. Skin to skin, they connect so beautifully.
Damon let's Bonnie's legs go, because her realizes she can move better when her legs are free and he loves how she moves against him. He holds on to the rails of the head board, and continues thrusting into her and his panting and her breathing get heavier as they continue she rolls her hips into his from underneath. "Damn your body is dynamite baby. I ain't never seen a chick move like this. You are putting it on me good baby. Do I feel good against you? Do you like it?"
"I love it. I do. Don't stop." His chest is against her chest and they feel utter closeness. They wrap their arms around one another, and if it was possible they became even more physically close. Damon thrusts back and forth, bucking into Bonnie and looking down at her. "I can't wait until I am really inside of you, baby." Damon slows down and pushes into her with more fervor. "Does that feel good Bonnie?"
Bonnie continues biting her lip and being lost in the lust. "Yes. Yes."
"Look in my eyes Bonnie."
She opens her eyes to look.
Damon loves to watch his skin against Bonnie's and look at how well they connect and contrast. Her brown skinned chest, pressed against his fair skin, and they are making beautiful music. "You are so beautiful. I love your skin. Your skin is beautiful." He looked into her eyes for a long time then he kisses her softly, allowing his tongue to caress hers.
"I love you so much." He told her.
"I love you too Damon." Bonnie moans the phrase as she pulls him into her. She is reaching her peak and just as soon as he catches her lips in a kiss, she erupts and so does he. Both of them now sweating and panting.
"You are perfect, Bonnie Bennett." Damon collapses on top of Bonnie and she continues to hold him as they catch their breath.
After a few minutes. They both get up and get ready for the day. They are home alone. With a note on the kitchen fridge.
Dear Bon and Damon,
We went to the beach. Cereal and milk in fridge.
Meet us there. Love, Care.
Ps. Bon, The bikini is on my bed, please wear it,
and not that other one you wore last night.
Bonnie walks in the room and sees the bathing suit Caroline wants her to wear. "Oh my god. Hell no." She says to herself, but she remembers how much like a little girl she felt the night before in her little girl bathing suit. She grabs Caroline's yellow two piece and it barely covers anything. Her Butt cheeks are barely covered. Her curvy hips are on showcase, as the bikini barely come higher than her hips. Her bikini top is tiny, and her cleavage is overly exposed. It is not Bonnie's idea of classy, but she is growing up, and her life is changing, so she wants to see what it is like to be like the other kids her age.
She instantly covers her bathing suit with small jean shorts and a thin t-shirt with the number 76 on it. The shirt was yellow with red writing. Bonnie's favorite color was yellow, just after the color black. She put on her white Chuck Taylor's and Damon waited for her by the room door.
"Hey baby. Do you drink beer?" Damon asked.
"No. I mean I had a couple sips of Caroline's but I drank some drink they made me in the kitchen."
"So was this the beer that Caroline gave you?" Damon asked as he saw a beer can next to the bed he and Bonnie slept it on the dresser.
"No, I guess I drank the American beer. Whatever ever American Beer is." She said laughing. "I didn't know there was a difference."
Damon gives a weird look to the foreign beer can on the dresser. "You positive baby?"
"I am positive Damey poo. I did not have that can."
"Why is it here, who else was in the room with you Bonnie, baby?" He asks feeling a weird feeling in his stomach.
"Nobody came to my room other than Caroline. Last night when she saw us." She thought a minute as she looked at Damon's face. He looked at her like she better think again. "Oh, you know Tyler and his brother were drinking that beer."
"Really Bonnie? Why would Tyler's beer be in your room?"
"I don't know; he was acting strangely yesterday. He came in here when I was in my towel and he just stared at me. I asked him to leave and it made me feel really weird."
"WHAT?"
The house phone rings and Bonnie runs to answer it. Leaving Damon with his thoughts. He hears her talking to Caroline.
"Yes we are coming right now Care. Okay." Bonnie laughs. 'No, I am still a virgin. Okay crazy girl. Yeah I put it on. Groovy mama. Bye."
She shouts out for Damon to hurry up.
"Damon, let's go."
"Bonnie we are not done talking about the Tyler thing. Okay?"
"Okay Damey. Let's go. You need to teach me how to surf remember?" She says laughing.
"Oh shut up, you are afraid of jaws, you are not going near the water. Scaredy cat."
She laughs and kisses him.
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"Bout time, love birds." Katherine says to Damon and Bonnie as they show up extra smiley and happy.
"So what were you guys doing all morning and night?" Elena wiggled her glasses.
"Stuff it Lena." Damon said to his cousin.
"I would but my boyfriend left for a few days. Something came up. He will be back and then I can get it stuffed all night long." She laughed. "By the way he was an animal yesterday." She proceeded to talk vulgarly about Tyler while he was gone.
"What do you mean?" Kat asked.
"Yesterday, He was different. He really got into it when we had sex in the room. Like he was a different person. I don't know what got into him."
Damon listened in disgust.
"I am surprised no one heard us, especially you Bonnie."
"Wow, where was I?" Bonnie asked.
"Yeah, why would Bonnie know the disgusting vile details of yours and Tyler's sex life?"
"Bonnie was in her room asleep. Tyler had gone to check on her to make sure she was okay."
"What?" Damon asked.
"Bonnie, had knocked out shortly after we got here she was hung over."
Caroline added. "No, she went to take a shower and she never came back down, I thought it was strange because she was wide awake and we were supposed to do karaoke."
"Wait was that when she didn't wake up and then forgot who we all were?"
Bonnie felt so embarrassed. She didn't say anything. She looked at Damon for a mere second and then looked down in embarrassment.
"What the fuck, dude?" Damon asked everyone. Kat, Caroline, Elena, were there speechless. Stefan and Matt went to get some lunch for everyone at the grille.
"Matt knows better than we do. When he showed up, he basically saved her life."
"Got Damnit Bonnie. Why didn't you tell me this?"
"I honestly forgot Damon."
"I swear to God if I find out something I don't want to hear, I'm going to fuck someone up,"
"Something like what?"
"Like why the fuck was your boyfriend in my girlfriend's room while she was asleep? And when she got out of the shower?"
"What. I have no idea about that. Bonnie, Tyler came into your room when you got out of the shower?"
"Yeah, Lena. In fact, he said you sent him, to give me more of those white pills! And a chaser. It was weird because he stayed in the room until I took the pill and swallowed it. He said you sent him Elena." She told her friend.
Elena knows for a fact she did not send Tyler to give anything to Bonnie. But after last night's controversy with Matt yelling at everyone, she decided to keep quiet for now, and she would talk to Tyler about it first. So she lied. "Oh Maybe I did. I must've have just been too toasted to remember." She looked down and away, which was sign of lying. Caroline noticed it, because Caroline's mom taught her that at a young age, since her mom was a cop.
Everyone got quiet remembering the vile way Tyler was talking about Bonnie in the hot tub after she left. Kat and Elena knew their cousins were crazy. They wanted to keep things as peaceful as possible. If Damon and Stefan were anything like their pops, Tyler would be in a world of hurt.
"White fucking pills? What the fuck are you guys doing to my girlfriend out here. She's not an experiment. Kat, Lena, you guys are my fucking cousins, I expect more out of you. This is totally uncool."
"Damon, we are sorry, we had no idea things would get so far out yesterday."
"Do me a solid, Kat, Lena don't talk to me for a while. Don't talk to my girlfriend for a while. Give us some time. If not for me, for her, I am pissed. I have no idea why Bonnie isn't as pissed as me. But that's okay, I will be pissed for the both of us."
"He doesn't mean it girls." Bonnie says as Damon walks away. "I will calm him down okay?"
"Okay Bon. But you don't know Damon, when he is mad, he is mad. No one will be happy until he fixes whatever it is he is pissed about."
"Don't worry. I know how to handle Damon." Bonnie says.
As Damon and Bonnie walk off down the beach hand in hand, Vicky, Matt and Stefan walk back. The gang fills them in on what happened.
"Did you guys tell Damon that Bonnie had a sleeper in her system. Not one of those happy pills? Matt says.
"No, he was very angry and we didn't really get a chance to. When Damon is mad like this, it is best to let him cool off. Bonnie is the only person he wants to be around right now." Kat said.
"I just want to know how she got that sleeper in her system?" Matt wonders. Caroline pulls Matt to the side and speaks to him about what Bonnie said about Tyler.
"Tyler gave it to her Matt, and he was in her room while she was asleep."
"How do you know?"
"Everyone is sober to day, and everyone was just giving all of the information they had. I have been sitting and listening and I can't say for sure but all fingers are pointing to Tyler. I have no idea what to say or do, because Damon is so angry he sees red. I don't want him to get in trouble, but honestly, I can't stand by and let someone possibly hurt my best friend."
"Yeah. I agree. Friend or not, Tyler may have done something really fucked up. I am not cool with that. Bonnie's a groovy chick. Who would want to do something to her like that?"
Caroline and Matt looked on at Bonnie and Damon as they walked along the beach holding hands. "Look how in love they are."
"I know. I have never seen that guy like this, with any girl. I don't think anyone has seen Damon Salvatore ever googly eyed and in love with a girl. She must be really special, because he is not the nicest guy, but with her, you can see his soft side." Matt said. " I dig that."
"Yeah, she is special." Caroline was saddened that something could have happened to her friend right under her very nose and she didn't know.
Bonnie and Damon walk on. They talk and laugh.
"So, when am I going to get to meet these friend of yours?" He asks.
"Ahh, couple days. I am nervous."
"Why?"
"Because, these are the people I grew up with. It'll be a weird dynamic with my crazy MF friends. These are some country bamas. They like a good time. I invited to them over to the house."
"Perfect, is Marcellus coming?"
"Damon I don't talk to Marcellus like that at all."
"So. Technically you ain't broke up yet, if you guys haven't spoken."
"That is what a break up is."
"It's not really a break up , until you both realize it and put it in words. Baby, I am not threatened by Marcellus. Okay. I just want to see for myself that he recognizes you guys are done."
"Well, I will ask my cousin Lafayette if he has heard from Marcellus."
"Okay. Anyways. Let's get back to the group. I want to get you and your bikini in the water." "Damon walks his girlfriend over to the gang and a couple of new people joined the group.
"Lil B?" A pretty girl calls out. "I knew I saw you."
"Lissa? Jesse? Oh my god, give me a hug." Bonnie runs into a couple of her people.
"Hey everybody, this is a couple of my favorite cousins, Melissa and Jesse. "She looks to her cousins and introduces the group. "This is Kat, Lena, Caroline, Matt, Stefan, Vicky, and my boyfriend Damon." Caroline and Jesse look at one another for a glance or two longer than everyone else.
Then Jesse and Melissa realized Bonnie calls Damon her boyfriend. Both of their eyes got big. The fairly light skinned duo, both with green eyes, looked onto Bonnie. "Wow Lil B with a white boy?" Jesse says.
"Dang on girl. Well I'll be…" Melissa says.
Damon shook both of their hands. "Nice to meet you."
"Yeah, you too." Melissa said smiling. "Damn he's a fox Bonnie."
He and Jesse shook hands and smiled.
"So obviously know about Marcel?" Jesse says to Bonnie.
"No, what?" Bonnie asks.
"He joined the Army. He is about to come home from basic training. We throwing him a big shindig. You should come. He would want you there."
Bonnie's whole heart dropped. Marcel hadn't called her because he enlisted in the Army.
"What?"
"Yup, he didn't tell no one. He just up and left one day. His daddy got a letter saying he wanted to surprise everybody. He was always hanging out with that white Mikaelson boy, Kol. Bek's brother that moved back to town not too long ago. They signed up together."
Damon's thoughts were all over the place and Bonnie sat there stunned. This unshakeable pair just got shook up.
A/N Dilemmas, Dilemmas. Just when Damon thought he had a problem with Tyler, This doozy gets dropped on them. Plus, Damon the gang are still piecing the puzzles together of Tyler and Bonnie. Bonnie and Marcel broken up or not broken up? Thoughts?