Here is another chapter update, please enjoy and this is rated M for adult content, I hope it makes sense and flows well. In my head I know how it was supposed to look like. As always thank you for the reviews and interest in this story, which was supposed to be a short one-shot...haha. I have to say it has grown on me and so have these iterations of Bonnie , Klaus and the gang. Continue to stay safe and be good people, this world is sometimes short on the good and the bad is highlighted, but we all can make a difference.

Chapter 12

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," smirked Klaus, but there was no humor in his eyes, only contempt and hatred. Damon moved, but Klaus quickly countered his action, standing in his personal space, he leaned close to his ear and cautioned, "You don't want to ring that bell. Take your girl and walk away." Klaus' accented baritone was smooth and pleasant to the ear, but it held sinister undertones that made the hair on the necks of those that heard it stand.

Klaus moved back, now next to Bonnie grabbing her by her waist pulling her close, he buried his nose into her neck and deeply inhaled then kissed her cheek. He directed his glance to the couple still standing in front of them, nonplussed by their looks of confusion, which was mirrored by everyone else thinking, did he just sniff Bonnie and who was he?

"And by the way, you are greatly misinformed." Both Elena and Damon scrunched their brows in more confusion. Klaus chuckled.

"I can assure you that if this lovely goddess was referred to and thought of as a 'dead fuck', as you claim, it was due to the ineptitude of the one calling her such."

Elena scoffed ready to continue the scene by saying something stupid, but Damon took her hand. He wasn't fooled by the smile that graced Klaus' face or the calm manner in which he spoke.

Damon lacked many traits or characteristics that would endear him to others or reveal a modicum of intellect or finissence, but one instinct he had in spades was his sense of self-preservation and his senses told him that he needed to retreat from the situation.

"I'm sure our dessert is waiting for us, let's go," he said as he grabbed Elena's hand to urge her away. She hesitated, but with one look from her lover, Elena reluctantly allowed herself to be pulled.

Bonnie watched, her eyes glowing red. "Breath, slow down your heart rate, your eyes are red." Klaus advised as they too walked away and everything seemed to go back to normal. Bonnie blinked a few times and controlled her breathing and her eyes turned back to vibrant emerald green.

They walked out of the Grille with Klaus' arm still wrapped around her waist and followed by curious eyes. By Monday the gossip mill would be broken with the news of the shenanigans that happened at the Grille.

Matt put his phone down to pick up the one hundred dollar bill that the stranger left to pay for Bonnie's drinks. Once he paid out her tab he pocketed the tip, which was considerable since he didn't charge her much. The show she gave, he should have paid her, he thought to himself with a chuckle.

He went in the back and gleefully sent the video of what transpired to his boyfriend, Victor then to Caroline and Tyler. He couldn't wait to get off his shift to spill all the tea in animated depth and some ad libbing. Apparently Bonnie Bennett grew a pair of balls the size of Texas, he mused as again he laughed to himself.

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Mikaelson Residence - Mystic Falls

Bonnie stood in the behemoth room allowing her senses to drink in the alluring atmosphere. It was the size of two ample sized room was even better than the one in his other house.

It was dark with dark hanging curtains, thick plush carpet with a massive California king size bed, with four marble and wood posts with wooden canopy, taking center stage.

Bonnie's mouth dropped, she was sure she was drooling. The bed was exquisite, with marble posts and billowy sheer material gathered and hanging between the slats of the wooden canopy frame. The bed spoke of old world opulence fit for a king.

She walked to the bed, softly caressing the poster enthralled by the detailed filigree etchings in the wood and marble. She didn't notice the strong presence now in the room.

Klaus walked up behind her standing as close as he could without touching her, in her ear he murmured, "It seems you have found my bedroom." His breath caressed her earlobe, yet he didn't startle her, she didn't move, nor did she say a word.

From behind her he reached both arms in front of her, caressing her breasts through the material of her blouse that was now untucked from her jeans and the drawstring neckline undone. Still she did not move but her breathing increased as did her heartbeat.

He eased the material open further to expose her bra. He glided his hands down her arms, playing with her fingers then gliding back up her arms, he guided her arms up. With her arms up he gathered the hem of the blouse and carefully lifted it over her head, letting it fall to the floor.

Now her bra and flesh was exposed to him. Still she said nothing. His fingers floated over her shoulders like butterfly wings softly kissing her skin. Over her shoulder blades, down her spine then over her hips, his fingers blazed a fiery path that ignited her passion.

Next Klaus unhooked her bra and it too found its place next to her discarded blouse. Her arms hanging at her sides, she stood still, although every so often she would sway from side to side, enjoying his ministrations. She suddenly needed to take hold of one of the sturdy marble and wooden posts with both hands as he sensually touched her flat stomach with both his hands.

As he rubbed her stomach he then moved one hand up to fondle her full breast. Wanting more of her, he directed his attention to her belt and jeans, masterfully unfastening both, then along with her thong, he pushed the tight fabric down past her ample ass, thick thighs and further still.

He crouched down behind her pushing the jeans down over her calves as he kissed each one, then he lifted one leg pulling off the offending garment, then gently placed her leg down, then he repeated the action on the other leg. He was glad that she was barefoot as he kissed the top of her feet then her heels.

Standing up, again behind her, and having full access to her glorious body he let his hands roam over her, one seeking out her breasts while the other travelled down to discover the treasure that laid in wait.

Klaus kissed her neck as she tilted it as an offering. Bonnie was hungry and not just for food, at the moment. She was ravenous. The more he touched her the more she tasted salt and her mouth watered.

Now his fingers were exploring her sex, but not invading it, just rubbing and touching. He loved the feel of her soft curls that framed her treasure box. He smiled to himself thinking that it had been a while since she trimmed, but he loved it nonetheless. He loved the wildness of it. The animalistic nature of her.

Bonnie cursed herself for not shaving, but in the skeme of things she figured it didn't matter. She cringed, wondering what he was thinking. For a brief moment her girlie vanities had her expecting his disdain, but he just continued to play with her and the slight aprehnsion disappeared. She felt glorious and her body was responding to him in unexpected ways.

She was incredibly wet, her arousal moistened her thighs, her nipples were so hard they hurt as if they needed release, her hands tingled as they held onto the post. Her shoulder blades were tingling and itching, gradually intensifying the more aroused she became.

Klaus moved closer so that his chest was now touching her back to which she leaned into him. He wrapped his arms around her and held her.

With her head resting on him she whispered, "I'm hungry." Instinctively she knew he would know what she meant and therefore what she needed.

"Of course you are," he simply said.

"Do you know what I need?" Bonnie asked, relaxing her body into his, turning her head into his neck to inhale him. "I feel you...I..I mean...like we met before on some distant shore in a different time, like a memory shrouded by a veil." She shuddered with anticipation as his heated breath lightly brushed her skin.

"We are kindred beings, but I think you know this on some level already. When I saw you, I knew. I felt it. I will tell you everything you want to know, but first you must feed." He said as he gathered her into his arms cradling her, walking to the other side of the bed, gently sitting her on the edge of it.

He spread her legs then dropped to his knees before her. Leaning forward she held his head in her hands looking into his eyes which now were yellow, "What are you," she inquired of him.

"I think you know as well." He answered as he kissed her lips. "Tell me?"

"Werewolf...no...something else...something more...you are a shapeshifter," she sighed. On some level she knew there was truth to the myths and lore. And somehow Bonnie knew she was connected to Klaus. The tingling subsided but the sensation was still present. "What am I ?"

"To know means everything changes. But I think you know what you are." He said as he held her head in his hands, staring at with an intensity that would make others look away, but she didn't, she held his gaze with an intensity of her own.

Bonnie nodded, "Yes I know what I am," she said as they both drew closer in a wild and primal kiss.

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Klaus detangled himself from her arms and their kiss then pushed Bonnie on to her back and spread her legs further apart, kissing her thighs as he did. He kissed her mound, inhaling her intoxicating aroma. He wanted to taste her ambrosia...to taste the food of the gods.

Uncontrollably he began licking her outer lips, sucking on them then licking her folds. The tingling came back and she moaned. She started fondling her breasts as he continued licking her, darting his tongue inside of her to lap up her juices before they could flow out. He didn't want to waste any of her sweet essence. Oh how he had dreamed of quenching his thirst for her with every part of her.

Her mouth was watering again and now she felt a humming or vibration within her body that was getting stronger. Klaus was lapping up her juices, wanting more of her, but he had to give her time. He was harder than he had ever remembered being and he wanted to bury himself in her, but he had to wait.

She sat up reaching down to bring his head up. She kissed him roughly savoring the mingled taste of him and herself. Kissing him created more hunger and her back was on fire now.

She stood up bringing him with her, she unfastened his jeans and slid his pants down his legs, he stepped out of them.

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Bonnie now straddled Klaus as he laid on his back looking up at her. She had her hand wrapped around his cock stroking him, he felt the electrical current flowing through her body.

"What do you want?" Klaus asked encouragingly.

"I...I want you...I need you," she said in a cross between a moan and a whisper.

"Then take me, take what you need." Klaus commanded approvingly.

"I don't want to hurt you," she admitted desperately as she stopped stroking him.

"Bonnie," he commanded, "Satiate your need. You need to feed and you will not hurt me. You cannot hurt me. I am what you need."

"I..I...are you sure, I've done...I hurt..." she cried.

He flipped them over, holding her arms down, over her head, now he straddled her looking down at her . Growling at her, he kissed her hard biting her lip, he savored her blood; it was divine.

"I know...because you need to feed properly first. I am yours, now take what you need or I will force you," he growled.

He kissed her until she needed to breathe, but he refused to let her mouth go. She began to panic, struggling against him, but she couldn't move him or her face. She was gasping like a fish out of water as she was still kissing him, thinking she would pass out at best or die at worst.

Then she felt it, a shock to her system, like a lightning bolt coursing through her veins, she stopped struggling, now actively kissing him, sucking in his essence. With a strength she didn't know she possessed she flipped them over. Now on top she smiled looking down at him.

Blinders seemed to have fallen from her eyes, after twenty-seven years she was really realizing who and what she was, with clarity and purpose. Now she wanted what was hers.

She grabbed his hard cock stroking it vigorously extracting moans and growls from deep within his throat. She was so wet and her body was strumming, she positioned herself over his impressive shaft, thinking it was more of a pipe and so much more than Jeremy had or wished he had.

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She ease over his throbbing cock, letting it fill her as she impaled herself on it. After a moment's hesitation, she was ready, moving her hips to and fro getting a feel of his body. She loved how they fit together and moved in sync.

Klaus laid back, letting her go at her pace, but was waiting for the full show. She was no timid creature and certainly no 'dead fuck'. She was not one to be constrained or tamed but she had to be pushed.

"Are you going to play with me or are you going to fuck me and take want you want? Don't tell me that boy had you believing his bullshit. Or are you afraid to let go completely, to fully embrace the creature you are?" He asked goading her.

He continued to tease her, "I am sure a taste wasn't enough." He smiled up at her watching her, waiting for her reaction.

He was right; she was still so hungry and aroused. She placed her palms on his chest and using her legs started moving up and down. Klaus didn't help but he watched, memorized by her tits bouncing in front of him.

As Bonnie moved faster she felt it, she opened her eyes, looking down she saw her hands, now claw-like pressed into his flesh sucking his essence out in the form of an amber glow flowing from him into her up through her hands, up her arms. And with each wave the ich became stronger and her pussy contracted and the coiling in her belly intensified.

But, Bonnie didn't cum; she was so very close, she moaned and groaned loudly curling her back then flexed backwards, still riding Klaus, she felt her body changing, appendages springing forth from her. She was startled but continued fucking him, riding him hard and fast with a raging need to consume all of him.

Now web-like wings protrude from her back, a tail extended from her tailbone, her feet were a mix of human and animal. Her green eyes turned cat-like with a bright metallic green-blue hue with the pupil becoming slanted and a set of small fangs extended from her gums.

She continued to ride Klaus moving rapidly up and down while feeding off of him. Eyes glowing and skin radiant she continued to bounce up and down. She leaned down to kiss Klaus. He lifted up, kissing her, he bit her tongue again, but this time she bit him back. They tasted each other's blood which enhanced their lust and frenzy for each other.

Klaus bucked up, grabbing hold of her thighs, changing their position again. She was on her back and he was between her legs as she continued fed off of him. Klaus rammed into her furiously, banging into her, needing to claim her, to put his mark on her.

"Fuck," she screamed out. She matched his thrusts, needing to be closer to him, she couldn't get enough of him. With her eyes glowing and wanting to regain control Bonnie sat up to embrace him as he vigorously thrust into her. Still connected, with a flap of her wings she lifted them up a few inches above the bed. Twisting them around she lowered them down with her on top.

Klaus smiled. She was as full as a fat tick from his essence and now she wanted her savage lust to be satisfied so she bucked and grinded on his cock as her wings spread out behind her.

Klaus was close to cumming as she milked him, her pussy hot, wet and tight. He looked up to see an angel, no she was no angel but a dark glorious winged creature of pure lustful chaos, carnal passion and dark power.

Above him, with hair wild, looking as if it was being tousled by , the wind, wings stretched out, breasts round and full, Bonnie moaned and growled with her head flung back. Her body was humming. Klaus was bucking up, matching her movement, his claws digging into her hips, his toes curled.

"Yes...my goddess...yes…" He growled as he spilled himself into her, shaking and trembling as his seed gushed heavily into her canal.

They both climaxed at the same time, their juices mixing inside of her., her cream coating his cock. At the moment of her climax bonnie bent down and bit into Klaus' shoulder, he in turn bit into her right breast. They both slumped down onto each other, holding each other, still connected, although Klaus' cock was now semi hard, it was still a nice size.

Bonnie sighed and snuggled closer to Klaus's warm body. She was too tired and content to move. As she stilled and allowed sleep to take her, her body transformed back. Klaus hugged her tighter and then he too fell asleep.

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