Pretty Persuasion

By: Tracy Cook

Disclaimer: I own nothing. These characters belong to the creators of Vampire Diaries.

Couple: Bonnie/Damon

Rating: M

Pretty Persuasion

'He's Got Pretty Persuasion. She's Got Pretty Persuasion.

God Damn, Pure Confusion.'

"He was cheating on you, Bonnie. I saw it with my very own eyes." Damon told the beautiful young woman, his eyes widening as he spoke. He didn't understand why no one would believe him. He was a liar and an asshole at times certainly, but Jeremy had proved himself a cheater before and he had been cheating on Bonnie again. 'And for whatever reason I care! Why am I even wasting my time with this right now!?'

He didn't understand why he was always saving Bonnie and trying to protect her from harm. He claimed to not give a crap about her, then he did things like this. He just hated seeing her hurt. If any of them deserved to be happy in this godforsaken town it was her.

Damon liked to convince himself that he believed that he was doing it because he owed it to her.

"Jeremy wouldn't cheat on me!" She attempted to dismiss, but her stomach was twisting in knots as she recalled the way that he had eagerly accepted Liv's flirtations.

"Again." He spat sarcastically with a raise of his brows.

Bonnie chewed on her full bottom lip and looked away from blue eyes. She couldn't handle the way that they were looking at her, she couldn't handle the truth that she found behind them. She wanted to believe that he was lying. That he was telling her this for some selfish gain, but what would he gain from this? And besides, he was right.

She sighed and shook her head. "No, Damon, you are wrong." She lifted her chin confidently and took a step toward him, green eyes staring directly into blue, "Jeremy and I spoke about what happened with Anna, he told me that he had been confused at the time but now he knew that he loved me. He told me he would never cheat on me again..."

"Oh, Bon-Bon." He teased, his lips twisting up into a half-smirk as he took a step toward her and stared down into her eyes. "Always so trusting. Haven't you ever heard that saying before? Once a cheater, always a cheater." Damon sang the words.

"He wouldn't do that to me, Damon." Bonnie insisted stubbornly. She didn't want to believe it. She loved Jeremy and the thought of him cheating on her with Liv made her sick to her stomach. "I don't know what you are getting out of telling me this, but I don't believe you."

"What I am getting?" He furrowed his brow. "What I am getting from telling you this, is letting you know that you deserve better then that boy who doesn't know how to keep it in his pants. He cheated on you with a ghost Bonnie, why the hell wouldn't he cheat on you with a real live girl?"

She couldn't give him a reason. She couldn't think of one. She had seen the looks that Liv and Jeremy had shared, she had seen how much he enjoyed the way that she held his hand, and she knew that Damon was telling the truth. 'I can't believe that he would do that to me again? Why not just break up with me? Why does he have to act so immature?'

"See, you know I'm telling the truth." Damon stated pointedly.

Her jaw tightened and she asked in an angry tone, "What did you catch them doing?"

"Oh you know, just a little spooning." He shrugged his shoulders. "There may have been kissing involved."

Bonnie could feel herself growing more and more angry by the minute. She was so tired of everyone walking all over her. She was so tired of being the one who always sacrificed everything for the people she loved. Hell, she had literally died in order to bring Jeremy back from the dead, and how did he repay her? By making out with Liv! He hadn't even tried to bring her back, no one had tried, no one had cared. 'No one except for Damon... The same person who is telling you about this... He claims he doesn't care, but he is the only one who does anymore.'

"You said that I deserved better than Jeremy..." She said, taking another step in his direction, limiting the space between them to only a foot or so. She stared up into his eyes with confusion swimming in emerald. "Why would you say something like that, Damon? I thought you didn't care about me." Her lips were now twisted up into a smirk.

She wasn't thinking straight.

She knew she was going to regret whatever she was about to do. But, right now she didn't care.

"I brought you back from the dead, judgy, I think it's safe to say I care about you a little bit." He spoke playfully, but his words did hold honesty. He had nearly risked Elena's life all for Bonnie and there was a reason for that. He cared about her. He might even love her. Though he would never go as far as to tell her that.

"Why did you bring me back from the dead?" She asked curiously, moving even closer to him. She couldn't deny her attraction to him. She had always been attracted to him. She had just never been attracted to the kind of person he was, but she found that was changing every day. Yes, he could be a complete asshole, but he had brought her back from the dead and he was telling her about Jeremy's affair, he had also stayed back on the island to save her.

"Because." He spat. It was like the time he fed her his blood to save her. He just didn't have a reason.

"Because?" She raised a brow at him, biting down on her bottom lip.

Damon accidentally cast his eyes down to her lips when she bit down on them and he realized just how close they were to his now. He didn't know when they had got so close to each other, but he could not deny the desire he was feeling to lean in and kiss her. "Things just didn't feel right without you around. Besides, you are the only one of us that deserves to be alive." He admitted.

"Why did you save me, Damon?" Bonnie pressed further. She knew that there was something he was not telling her. And the way that he was staring at her lips told her a lot.

Finally he snapped. "Because, I love you okay?"

Damon didn't even see it coming as Bonnie pulled him closer by the shirt and stood up on her tiptoes in order to capture his lips with her own. She no longer was thinking about the Gilberts and how they were both technically romantically involved with them, because she didn't care anymore. Jeremy had cheated on her, and he had probably done a hell of a lot more than kiss Liv, and she had never been so attracted to Damon as she was in that moment. It was more than just him being a hot guy, it was him being a hot guy that just said he brought her back from the dead because he loved her.

He genuinely cared about her safety.

His eyes widened when he felt Bonnie's lips against his own, he groaned out into them and felt his entire body react to the contact. It was unlike any kiss he had ever experienced before, and he had kissed a lot of lovely ladies in his long lifetime. There was just something about Bonnie that was so special. And her lips felt amazing.

Damon lifted his hand and tangled his fingers in her dark hair, dragging her body closer to his and intensifying the kiss. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip begging her for entrance, which she immediately granted, opening her mouth and welcoming his invading tongue.

"Mmm..." Bonnie moaned into his lips, still pulling at his shirt, desperate for more. She had never wanted someone so badly in her life. Sex with Jeremy had always been timid. It was a lot of "Are you okay? Is this okay? Should I keep going? Do you like that?" Uncertainty. That was how she would describe sex with him. But, this felt certain. Damon knew what he was doing and she felt confident with him.

Their tongues danced and he memorized every moment. The way that her tongue felt battling his for dominance, the way that she tasted, the way that her lips felt, the way that her body moved against his, and how silky her hair was beneath his fingers. His entire body felt like it was on fire and he could feel his pants tightening. He wanted more, and he didn't think he could stop at this point.

Bonnie pulled out of the kiss. Her breathing was heavy and her lips were swollen and coated in saliva. Her green eyes were dark with lust and she was staring directly into blue as she asked, "Aren't you and Elena still officially together?"

"Screw Elena." Damon spat. He was so tired of the way that she played with Stefan and him. He wanted to be with someone who only wanted him.

"Please don't." She said sarcastically, laughing a little under her breath.

He smirked deviously and lent forward, his lips practically pressed against hers as he whispered in a deep and lustful tone, "Would you rather I screw you?" He waggled his brow.

Bonnie loved when he did that. It was so sexy. "Fuck." She breathed out.

"Don't mind if I do." Damon grinned and rushed her to the other room with his superhuman speed, pushing her down on his bed and holding down her wrists.

She could feel his bulge beneath his pants and she moaned out in pleasure. This was so different from sex with Jeremy and she liked it. She liked how he was taking control and holding her down, she liked the way that he was staring down at her with hungry blue eyes. Appreciating her sex-appeal, appreciating that she was a grown woman with desires, with wants, with aches and needs.

He lent down and moved close to her, hovering over her ear and breathing against it. "Once I am done with you, you will never go back to that kid."

Bonnie's entire body shook when she felt his heated breath rush against her ear and down along the length of her neck. She needed more contact and it was practically torture that his lips were only hovering over the skin of her neck and she could not move to get more. Finally, he pressed a gentle kiss directly below her ear before taking her earlobe between his teeth and sucking gently.

She whimpered. "Damon, I need more."

"What is it that you need exactly, Bon-Bon." He used the name playfully as he lowed his lips back to her neck and pressed another kiss to the sensitive skin, this time sucking the skin between his lips and teasing it with his tongue.

She hissed when he did this and he grinned satisfactorily against her skin before continuing to move down her neck, leaving heated kisses along the way. Once he reached her collarbone he ran his tongue along it and then bit down hard causing her to moan out and whimper. Damon could feel her squirm beneath him and close her legs, hoping to get friction. Hoping to find satisfaction.

He let go of her arms and forced her legs open, not allowing her any relief. Not until he was the one to give it to her.

"Someone's in a hurry." Damon reprimanded.

"Damon." Bonnie growled out angrily. She was tired of him teasing her. "If you keep wasting time I might start to realize how stupid of an idea this is."

"We wouldn't want that." He smirked and then without warning he ripped the shirt from her chest and threw it across the room, leaving her clad in only her black lacy bra. This was the first time that Damon had ever seen Bonnie in such a state and he couldn't help but eagerly eat up the sight before him with his eyes. She was so much sexier than people gave her credit for.

He had always known that she was beautiful. She was one of the prettiest girls he had ever met, but she also had a wonderful body. Her breasts were perfect and she had a toned abdomen, and hip bones that stuck out. He couldn't wait to sink his teeth into them. "Damn witchy, where have you been hiding this bod?" Damon asked.

Bonnie rolled her eyes and a blush painted her cheeks as he looked her over. She felt uncomfortable, but also aroused by the way that he was looking at her.

He then moved forward and lifted her enough to unclasp her bra and remove it, discarding of it with the shirt across the room. Leaving Bonnie's breasts now completely exposed to him. Damon bit down on his bottom lip as he looked her over. She was so beautiful. He could tell that she was once again growing impatient with his leering and he quickly moved back to what he was doing, kissing down along her neck toward her breasts.

She arched her back into his kisses, craving more contact as he moved lower and lower. His lips left a trail of heat behind, her skin felt like it was on fire everywhere that he touched her.

His fingers started to gently caress her hips, his thumb digging into the skin right beside it and causing her to let out a whimper of pleasure as she dug her nails deep into his back through his shirt. She didn't understand why he still had his shirt on, so she tugged on it and pulled it over his head, throwing it across the room with the rest of their clothes. Now he was staring down at her with his entire chest exposed and she could feel her clit throb as she looked him over, her arousal growing between her thighs.

"See something you like?" He was as cocky as ever, yet it only served to further turn her on.

"Shut up." Bonnie reprimanded, reaching up and pulling him back down into another heated kiss. His fingers returned to where they had been, squeezing on her hip and causing her unexpected pleasure with the touch. Her nails dug into the back of his neck and she bit down hard on his lip, causing him to grunt out in pleasure before pulling out of the kiss and returning to what he had been doing prior to being interrupted.

Damon kissed his way down toward her breast and then he smirked and teasingly flicked his tongue over the hardened nub, causing her to squirm and moan out as she dug her fingers in his hair and pulled him closer to her. He got the hint and started to circled the nipple with his tongue, his other hand moving along her toned abdomen toward her other breast before teasing the hardened nipple with his fingertips.

"Mmm, fuck!" Bonnie moaned out as she felt him suck her nipple between his lips before biting down gently on it. She could practically feel her wetness soaking through her panties at this point.

He smiled proudly before moving down even further, trailing kisses down her stomach toward her heated womanhood. He could tell that she was aroused, he could smell her arousal all around them, it was intoxicating. He could not wait to taste her. When he reached her bellybutton he playfully dipped his tongue inside and swirled it around causing her to shiver, before moving his hands down and skillfully unbuttoning her pants.

Pulling back, just long enough to pull them off of her and discard of them.

Now, Bonnie was laying before him clad in nothing but her panties. He could see that they were soaked through and that caused him to smirk. He liked knowing that he had such an effect on her. Leaning down he ran his tongue along her hipbone causing her body to shake and a moan of pleasure to escape her throat as she dug her nails deep into the flesh of his shoulders.

He didn't mind. It would heal. Plus, Damon sort of enjoyed the pain.

Damon groaned out in pleasure as he bit down on her hipbone and she dug her nails deeper into his shoulders, lifting her hips off of the bed and whimpering. She wanted more, he could smell it.

He pulled back and stared up at her. Her green eyes were practically black with desire and she was staring at him with such need that it made him feel important. It had been a long time since a woman made him feel that way. Bonnie always made him feel important. "You smell delicious, Bon-Bon." He teased, and she blushed brightly at the comment, suddenly feeling insecure. "Do you mind if I have a taste?"

Bonnie couldn't even respond she was so embarrassed by how straightforward he was being with her.

"I'll take that as a no, you don't mind." He sang playfully before leaning down and placing a gentle kiss to her heated womanhood through her panties, he could feel how wet she was against his lips, he could taste her. She tasted as delicious as he had thought she would. She lifted her hips and moaned out, whispering profanities under her breath as he made contact with her clit, applying pressure to it through her panties. A few seconds of teasing her through the fabric and he was eager for more, as was she. So, reaching up, he curled his fingers into her panties and pulled them off throwing them across the room.

She held her breath as she watched him closely, waiting to see what he would do next. She felt completely exposed now and shy all of a sudden as he looked her over. The hunger in his eyes made her less worried and she gasped out loudly when he delved in and thrust his tongue deep inside of her.

Bonnie reached out and clung tightly to the sheets, screaming out in pleasure as he twisted his tongue inside of her and thrust it in as deep as possible. Then, he pulled it out and ran it along her swollen clit teasing the sensitive nub slowly at first, before speeding his pace. She was groaning and whimpering as she moved her hips against his tongue, reaching down and pulling him closer by the hair.

"Fuck, that feels so good, Damon." She moaned and it only encouraged him to speed his pace and reach up and tease her nipple with one of his free hands, offering her even more pleasure.

He loved the way that she tasted. Bonnie Bennett tasted as sweet as she was and he was loving every minute of the experience. After a few more minutes of teasing her clit he sucked it between his lips and started to swirl his tongue around it, causing her entire body to shake as she pulled his hair. He moaned out against her clit offering an added vibration that pushed her over the edge. Her entire body started to shake and she was moaning loudly. "Oh god! Yes, Damon! Don't stop! Don't stop! I'm almost-ah! I'm coming!"

With that her entire body started shaking and then she went completely limp. Breathing out loudly, her eyes closed, basking in the pleasure.

Damon slowed his movements on her clit as she rode out her high, then he eagerly moved back to the position on top of her, pressing his lips to hers in a heated kiss. Bonnie did not open her eyes as she kissed him back passionately, his tongue invading her mouth. She could taste herself and it caused her to moan. He then pulled out of the kiss and smirked down at her. "Was it as good for you as it was for me?" He waggled his brow.

"Not quite yet." Bonnie had gained a lot of confidence after what had just happened and she was no longer feeling shy or nervous. She knew that he wanted her and she wanted him, so why not enjoy it while it lasts.

Because, she knew it wouldn't last forever and she wanted to indulge in everything Damon Salvatore had to offer her.

Bonnie pushed on his shoulders telling him that she wanted him to roll over on his back. Normally he wouldn't do as he was told, it wasn't in his nature, but he liked that she was taking control. It wasn't like her and there was something very attractive about it. So, he obeyed her command and rolled over on his back watching with eager blue eyes as she straddled his hips.

"Now, it's my turn." She told him, leaning in and capturing his lips with her own in a heated kiss as her hands ran over his toned abdomen, enjoying the way that his muscles tensed beneath her touch. She could feel his bulge through his pants against her ass and she wanted to show him the pleasure that he had just shown her. He had just succeeded in giving her the best orgasm of her life and he wasn't even inside of her yet.

She started to run kisses down Damon's abdomen toward the waistband of his jeans. Bonnie glanced up at him and nearly stopped when she saw that he had his arms behind his head and he was smirking down at her. He could be such an arrogant asshole, but she found she still liked it.

'What is wrong with me... Am I seriously going to do this with Damon? What about Elena...?'

"You don't have to do anything if you don't want to, judgy." Damon teased, with a raise of his brows.

Bonnie bit down on her bottom lip. She was having her doubts, but the truth was, she did want to. She had never wanted to be intimate with someone so bad in her entire life. There was something about him. He drove her crazy. In all the worst ways and the best ways possible.

"Seriously, we can stop now." He teased, pulling away. He could tell by the look on the beautiful girl's face that she wasn't planning on stopping, and that was confirmed when she reached up and steadied his movements with a hand on his stomach. "That's what I thought." He grinned. "You want this just as bad as I want it."

"Just shut up." She told him, but the smile on her face gave her away as she started to unbutton his pants and pull them off. He helped by kicking them off the bed, leaving him only clad in his briefs. Bonnie could see his prevalent bulge beneath the fabric of his undergarments and it excited her, she felt her arousal building all over again.

Reaching up she hooked her fingers in his briefs and nervously started to pull them down. She was trying not to be nervous, but her heart was hammering loudly in her chest. She was mostly excited, but she also didn't have a whole lot of experience and she hoped she would be good enough. Pulling them off, she tossed them across the room and was met with his full length. It was intimidating, but also extremely arousing how large he was.

She lent down so that her lips were hovering over the tip of his cock and she blushed a little, nervous.

All of her nerves were taken away when Damon lifted his hips and tapped her full lips with the thick head of his cock. Bonnie wanted him. Leaning forward she opened her mouth and wrapped it around him, sucking him deep.

Damon hadn't expected Bonnie to take practically all of him at once and he moaned out loudly, reaching down and tangling one of his hands in her hair, pulling on it and thrusting his hips forward. He was careful not to cause her to gag though as he moved his hips rhythmically enjoying the friction caused by how tightly her lips were wrapped around his cock.

After a few minutes of taking him deep she moved to tease the head of his cock with the tip of her tongue, circling it and sucking on it as she worked the rest of his length with her hand. Flicking her tongue against the tip, caused Damon to throw his head back and moan loudly. The pleasure that Bonnie was giving him was unreal. He was starting to believe that there was no way that Jeremy was her first lover, and if he was, then he was fucking lucky.

"Fuck." He could feel himself getting close to release and he didn't want to come before he had the chance to finish pleasing her.

So, without warning he pulled himself out of her mouth and flipped Bonnie over so that he was on top of her. Damon lent forward and pressed their mouths together in a heated kiss, his fingers teasing her hardened nipple as she moaned out into his lips and her wetness met the tip of his cock. He groaned out when he felt just how wet she was. It was all for him and he loved it. He couldn't wait to feel her pussy walls tighten around his cock as she came to her release.

"Damon." She moaned out into his lips. "I need you inside of me."

That was all that she had to say. He thrust deep inside of her, feeling her tight walls clamp around his cock as he thrust in and out of her, slow at first. He didn't want to hurt her and she was letting out soft whimpers that might suggest he was. When he knew that she was comfortable he started to thrust deeper and faster inside of her.

"Fuck!" Bonnie screamed, biting down hard on Damon's shoulder to stop herself from moaning too loudly as she moved her hips with his and enjoyed the way that he felt inside of her. "Harder." She groaned out, he too was grunting in pleasure as he thrust even deeper and harder inside of her. The entire bed was shaking at this point and he could feel himself getting close to coming. Damon could also tell that she was close by how tight she was around him.

"Damon!" She moaned loudly. "I-I'm going to come!"

With that she screamed out and flung her head back against the bed, digging her nails deep into the skin of his back as her walls tightened around him and her entire body convulsed. Her coming was enough to push him over the edge and he came along with her. His entire body shaking as he moaned out in pleasure.

Author's Note :

Please tell me if y'all liked it and I might write some more! ;p

Thank you all so much for reading!

I love you guys!

-Tracy Cook-