AN: Hello? Remember me. I have no excuses for my writer's block and if I had to be honest, I was just uninterested and too busy to write. I logged in yesterday and reread this fic and suddenly the inspo hit me like a ton of bricks. Fingers cross it last so I can update should be you and love without tragedy. Anyways, happy reading!
Sidenote: There's a lot of sex in this chapter, Enjoy!
Caroline bit down hard on the expensive sheets as her little witch pounded her hard into the mattress. "You're fucking me so good." she moaned.
Bonnie licked a trail from Caroline's neck to her ear. "It's what my good girl deserves. Whose pussy is this?"
"It's yours. It's always been yours." Caroline whined.
Bonnie continued to pound into the blonde beneath her, enjoying Caroline's submissive nature. "Cum for me."
And as always, like a good little girl, Caroline came HARD.
But it wasn't enough. It's never enough.
In a move that only someone with supernatural speed could do, Bonnie flipped Caroline over and quickly replaced the dildo with her mouth unlocking her entire jaw around Caroline's fluttering channel.
Fuck she tastes fantastic.
Caroline couldn't explain what was happening to her. One minute she felt like she was feeling everything all at once, and then the next second, she felt like she couldn't feel anything at all. Bonnie made her feel things she thought were impossible with her humanity turned off. Every nerve in her body had been awakened, and all she could concentrate on was Bonnie and what Bonnie was doing to her at this very second.
Bonnie buried her face as far as she could into Caroline's snatch, and thanks to her new vampire speed Bonnie out she could do some amazing things with certain body parts—especially her tongue.
"BONNIEEEEEEEEE," Caroline screamed and came so fucking hard. Harder than she's ever came in her entire life.
Bonnie drank her feel of Caroline's dew, ensuring she didn't waste a single drop.
Caroline pulled Bonnie up and stared glassy eyes at the woman who she had no problem burning that world down at her command. The tip of Bonnie's nose, lips, and chin were covered in Caroline's juices, and at that moment, Caroline didn't think Bonnie could look any hotter.
"You are so fucking hot right now. Do you know that?" Caroline grinned before crushing Bonnie's lips to hers.
They went at like that for a few minutes before Bonnie pulled away. "Do you love me?"
"You know I love you. More than anyone else in this world."
Bonnie knew that and nodded. "And you would do whatever I tell you to?"
Caroline leveled Bonnie with the look, "You just fucked my brains out. There's nothing you can ask me to do that I wouldn't do."
Bonnie grinned; that response earned Caroline another kiss on the lips, "That's what I wanted to hear."
"Good, then I have a plan."
Elena watched an array of emotions form across Stefan's face. She couldn't imagine what he was going through, but simultaneously she was surprised he didn't see the signs. Caroline and Bonnie were always uncharacteristically close. Sure, one might have thought Elena and Bonnie would one day form some romantic entanglement with the way Bonnie would sacrifice herself for Elena. Bonnie's blind devotion to some people would come off as Bonnie being in love with Elena.
But Elena knew better.
Caroline has always been jealous of Elena's relationship with Bonnie. At first, she thought maybe it had more to do with the amount of time Bonnie and Elena spent together after the passing of Elena's parents. And then, when Bonnie and Elena learned about the supernatural world and their role in it that also strengthened the bond between her and Bonnie.
But now, this was something different.
Carolyn's inability to cope with the fact that the men in Elena's life preferred her over Caroline was not that hard of a pill to swallow, as Bonnie chose Elena over her.
"How did you know?" Stefan asks, not bothering to turn around to face Elena.
Elena dug her shoe in the dirt and shrugged. "When we were fifteen, I found a letter, not just any letter, but a love letter Caroline had written to Bonnie."
Silence.
"Did Bonnie know?"
That Elena wasn't sure of, but she had her suspicions. "I think so. I can't say for certain. You must remember Stefan; Bonnie is not the type of person who gets involved with people because she can. She didn't want to hurt Caroline, and if she did feel the same way, who would've known that it would work out? Because if it didn't, their friendship might have been ruined had Bonnie acted on any feelings she might've had for Caroline. We've been friends since we were kids, so there was no way she would've risked that."
Stefan turned to face Elena. "They acted on it years ago. What's the difference?"
"The difference is that they were hurting. Caroline and Bonnie thought they had lost you and Damon. You were on the run from the hunter, and Damon was having difficulty walking a straight arrow with me not around to help guide him. So, he chose desiccation."
That wasn't entirely true. Stefan knew Damon was having difficulty remaining single in Elena's absence. Sure, there was Krystal, but what Elena didn't know was that Damon had trouble accepting that he had fallen in love with his best friend.
Come to think of it, maybe she did know.
"Listen, I'm not angry or hurt that Bonnie and Caroline turned to each other. I'm— I don't know, I was hoping that Caroline and I could build towards our future. Now I'm starting to think I always alone in that."
"Stefan, Caroline loves you. Hold onto that. Right now, they're having difficulty coping with Bonnie becoming a vampire. This is their way of lashing out, but soon they both will see what's been clear all along you love Caroline, and Caroline loves you and Bonnie — she will adjust. She no longer has Enzo, but I will be there for her to get her through this as her best friend and her humanity. I will get her through this."
Stefan merely looked at Elena like she grew two heads. "Her humanity?"
Elena nodded. "I don't know why I didn't see this before. Everyone else saw it." Elena smiled, a new plan was forming "I didn't realize it, or maybe a lot has been happening, and I couldn't put two and two together."
Stefan frowned " Elena, what are you—"
"Don't you get it, Stefan? Whenever anyone wanted Bonnie to do something, who would they use? Me."
"Elena, I don't think that's the same thing. Besides, without her humanity, Bonnie is unpredictable. You tried this once before, and she almost killed you."
Elena shook her head. "That's because I didn't have a plan, and I went about it all wrong." she pulled out her cellphone. "Let me call Damon and Alaric."
"That's your big plan?" Caroline blinked "I thought the plan was for us to forget about the Salvatores and blow this hell hole of a town."
Bonnie rolled her eyes. "When it's all said and done, that will happen, but first, I'm not leaving until we make them suffer."
"And you think this is how we're going to kill them?" Caroline said, wrapping a towel around her body confused and little horny.
Still wet from her shower, Bonnie nodded. "The easiest way to kill these boys is to love them. Right now, they're nursing a bruised ego and a broken heart. The two women they thought they would never fall in love with are in love with each other."
Caroline could see the irony.
"I mean, think about it, Care. Why not bury the knife deeper? If I know Damon the way that I think I do, he's going to torture himself because he can't have something that he wants so badly, and if I'm reading the queues right, he wants to covet what you have with me. You're my best friend, and you are experiencing the love that he would never have with me."
Caroline sat on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. This could be a great plan, but every plan has its flaws. "What if this backfires? What if he succeeds and gets through to you?"
Bonnie eyed Caroline a bit before removing the bonnet from her head. "Damon can't reach me in any capacity. That betrayal runs to deep, and if we're being honest, even with my humanity off, the only person that could've ever hurt me or make me feel anything in this very moment is you."
Caroline's eyes widened. "What?"
Bonnie nodded. Honestly, she couldn't explain it herself. Yes, she enjoyed having sex with Caroline, and she couldn't feel any other emotional attachments to anyone else, but with Caroline, it was different. Maybe it was because of Caroline's submissive nature, or perhaps it was because she knew Caroline would understand. All Bonnie knew was that emotions and feelings were fickle, it was easy to have them or not to have them, but for whatever reason, with Caroline, it proved difficult not to feel anything for the girl. She couldn't shut her out, not entirely.
"I asked you to turn off your humanity because I knew if anyone could reach me, it would be you. I wanted you with me to prevent anyone else from finding that out. Nothing is holding me back anymore. I have everything I want but I'm living a life I never wanted. Damon and Stefan are going to feel how I felt. That type of pain and hurt doesn't go away. Heartbreak, Damon, and Stefan think they have experienced it, but it will be nothing compared to what we have in store for them."
Seeing the vision. The Blonde was fully on board. Caroline's vampire face was on full display. "They are going to pay for what they did to you. Their first mistake was underestimating me; the second and biggest mistake was crossing you."
Bonnie grinned. This was going to be fun.
Damon turned off his cell phone after Elena's name flashed across the screen for the seventh time in the last hour.
Damon could count on one hand the number of times he was surprised in his lifetime: When the Beatles broke up, The death of 2Pac and Biggie, and now the ongoing affair between Bonnie Bennett and Caroline Forbes.
The rational part of him wanted to focus on the positive. Two hot women just admitted in open court that they were having an affair for the better part of six years, give or take, and the only thing he should be focused on is if there was a tape to prove said affair occurred.
He scrubbed a hand over his face.
But deep down he knew that it would all be bullshit. It took everything in him not to rip the world apart at the revelation. Yeah, he had no romantic ties to Bonnie. She had no loyalty to him. He wasn't her boyfriend. That honor went to Enzo. But the fact that someone else benefited from Bonnie's love instead of him proved to be the toughest pill he ever had to swallow.
Damon was pulled out of his thoughts when a sudden shift in the wind signaled that he was no longer alone in Salvatore's Crypt. "I thought you would be halfway across the country with your lady love." Damon failed to hide the bitterness in his tone.
Bonnie shrugged, "I have some unfinished business."
"And your body count? What's the total?"
"Seventeen, but who's counting."
Damon grimaced. This needed to end; this was not his Bonnie. "Bonnie, you need to turn on your humanity."
"I don't have to do a damn thing besides stay black and die and thanks to you, I have both of those boxes checked."
Damon snorted "So why are you here then?"
"Did you know that Caroline knows four different languages? but after last night and this morning, she now knows forty." Bonnie winked.
Damon nodded. "So you came here to rub it in. To see me flip the fuck out in a jealous rage," he said, approaching Bonnie slowly. He had no idea what he was going to do, but whatever his plan was, he had to execute it swiftly and carefully with Bonnie's humanity off, who knows what she was willing to do. "If that was what you were hoping, you already failed in whatever plan you can concocted."
An arched eyebrow raised. "Is that a fact?"
"I can't be jealous of something I never had."
Bonnie smirked. Who the hell does he think he's fooling?
"You're right, Damon, but that has never stopped you before. First, Katherine, then Elena, and now me, but you see the big difference between me and all those other women that you pined for. I'm the biggest prize at the top of mountain you didn't even know you were climbing and aiming to win."
Damon blinked but did not attempt to correct her; instead, he said, "My, aren't we getting cocky."
"Why wouldn't I be?" she asked, circling the oldest Salvatore.
When he didn't respond, she continued, "You know what could've been special about our love? It was built off of so many emotions. There was hate, trust, and respect, and all because we were so many things to each other. We were enemies, partners, and then friends. No one understood, but I thought you did."
With two giant steps, Damon stood before Bonnie, cupping her beautiful face in his hands, "I understand. I more than understand. We can go over this as often as you want, but you know I love you. You can feel that even with your humanity off, you know how much I love you, and we need each other."
Bonnie disagreed. "No, I have what I need, but it's not you. It will never be you. You made sure of that."
Damon eye twitched, which prompted him to hold to Bonnie tighter. "You're wrong, and I can prove it to you."
Bonnie expected Damon's next move and welcomed it as she found her back being slammed against the Salvatore crypt wall. Their lips clashed in a heated exchange, neither one willing to give the other a chance to regret what was on the cusp of happening.
Damon lifted Bonnie, which prompted the former witch to wrap her legs around Damon's lean waist. He reached under the skirt and ripped the lace panties she wore underneath.
Bonnie attacked his mouth again. She vaguely heard the sound of Damon's belt buckle and zipper to his jeans, but before she had a chance to prepare herself, nine inches of thick hard dick was entering her— "Fuckkkkkkkk." she moaned.
Damon panted. "That's it. Take all of it," he said, starting a slow rhythm. "Are you ok?"
Bonnie's only response was a slap hard across Damon's face. "Shut up and fuck me."
Damon growled and did just that as he pounded deeply into the woman he loved. "You feel so fucking good, baby."
Several minutes and positions later.
Bonnie gasped and moaned when Damon started tap dancing on her g-spot "Shitttttttttt, Damon." she bit down hard on his shoulder, earning a grunt of approval from Damon.
The sounds of Damon rutting into Bonnie's sopping, wet twat was their own little symphony. They were so caught up in their pleasure that neither heard Elena approaching.
Elena stood frozen in the entry way she couldn't describe her feelings as she watched the man, she loved fuck her best friend. But it wasn't until she locked eyes with Bonnie that it became too much, and she ran off.
Unfortunately, Elena missed the moment Bonnie's eyes turned a freakish shade of white.
"You're so wet. So tight." Damon felt like his head was floating off his shoulders as he began to pound harder and faster when Bonnie's walls clamped down on his hardened prick.
"I'm finna cum. I'm finna—"she screamed and released what felt like years' worth of pent-up sexual frustration.
Damon shortly followed suit emptying his seed into her fluttering channel. He held Bonnie in this position longer than necessary not knowing when he would ever get a chance to hold her again and in that second Bonnie knew he would attempt to kiss her, so she shoved his ass halfway across the crypt.
"So much for the afterglow." Damon mumbled not at surprised by her actions.
Bonnie frowned suddenly feeling light-headed. But then, something else caught her attention. "Do you hear that?"
Damon rolled his eyes. "Wildlife is alive and well. Stefan will be cutting flips."
"Not that, you idiot." Bonnie said, approaching, "Your heart— is that your heart beating?"
Damon furrowed his brow. He didn't feel anything, but he could hear a heartbeat, but it wasn't his "No, I think it's yours."
Bonnie shook her head, pulling down her skirt. "No, that's impossible. We're both dead."
Damon shrugged, "Maybe it's the adrenaline from the amazing sex we just had."
Green eyes narrowed. "Maybe it's your guilt. And that pesky little thing you call a conscience kicking in because your girlfriend caught us having sex."
Damon froze. "What?"
Bonnie fluffed her hair unapologetically. "Oh, yeah, while you were enjoying some of the best pussy you'll ever have, she saw us and ran off."
Damon gripped his hair and pulled "Fuck."
"Good luck, explaining that to your girlfriend." and with that she was gone.
"Stefan." Elena yelled running up the boarding house stairs." Stefan," Elena cried, yanking open the door to his ex-boyfriend's room only to find him ball's deep into Caroline Forbes.
Bonnie was a safe distance away from the boarding house when she slowed her vampire speed. noticing only now that she was winded, and I out of breath she placed a hand to her, and for the first time felt her heart beating rapidly in her chest. "What the hell?"
Damon took a different approach as he sat down on one of the tombstones in the cemetery. He had lied to Bonnie about his heart not beating in fact, it was still beating. It started beating the second he entered Bonnie.
Damon had endless nights of debauchery, and never once grew tired. But tonight, after fucking Bonnie, Damon felt like he could sleep for centuries, which was strange, since he was a vampire, and had an endless amount of stamina. Which left him with one question. Unknowingly to him it was the same question that Elena and Bonnie were both having simultaneously.
What the hell is going on?
AN: Thoughts? Questions? Concerns? What happened to Bonnie and Damon? We'll find out soon. TTYL.
