Author's note: Well this is my very first TVD fic. I had never seen and episode before a week ago. My niece had been watching it on my Netflix and it popped up in the recently watched so I watched. I immediately was taken in not by the overall concept of the love triangle between Stefan, Elena, and Damon. Instead it was the obvious chemistry and sexual tension between Damon and Bonnie that 'screamed' at me. Seriously I don't know if it was intentional or not or just how the two actors work together but it seems to me that those two characters want to be giving each other some sexual healing. With every glance (mainly from Damon) and biting words, all I see and hear is 'Do me baby'. I am now hooked and I spent the last couple of days watching the marathon of season 6, which from beginning to end seems to be setting up for a something more than friends relationship between Damon and Bonnie in season 7. Again I am brand new to this show so I may be seeing something that's not there, or reading more into things...but that's the vibe I get. So yeah I'm on the Damon/Bonnie ship and so I have written this story. I hope you all will read, enjoy, and hopefully leave a review. I apologize for typos I literally just typed this up right before posting it.

Unintended

"Are you sure what we need is here?" Asked the young boy who looked to be no older than 13. His only audience besides the night was the small music box he held and the roadside sign that read 'Welcome to Mystic Falls'. After a moment's pause he spoke again. "I hope you're sure this time, Lovely, because I tire of this body." He then clutched the box closed to his chest and trekked across the boundary and headed into town.

"Seriously," Bonnie exclaimed as she glared across the table at the being she'd often mentally refer to as the blue eyed devil. "You can't even play a simple card game without cheating?" Damon threw out an innocent look as his eyes widened and his brows rose.

"C'mon why would I che..." Damon spoke out only to have his words cut off by Bonnie.

"Ostendo," Bonnie muttered and the ace of hearts that he had hidden up his sleeve, slipped out and floated into her hand. This earned her a smirk from Damon who raised his glass of bourbon in a toast and then took a swig. "I don't know why I thought you of all people would actually play fair and square." She added as her lips curled up a bit as she eyed the man before her with a look of disdain. She tossed the cards she held down on the table and then reached for her phone. After a couple of rings the person she was trying to get a hold of finally picked up. "Elena where are you?"

"Hey Bon, sorry I'm just running a little late, they have me pulling a little overtime at the hospital." Elena stated coolly.

"Really…huh, funny I ran into Jo earlier and she said she hoped we enjoyed our girl's night, since she finally forced you to take the night off." Bonnie said as she leaned back more comfortably in the sofa she sat in, and blatantly ignored Damon. He sat across from her sipping his bourbon and letting his eyes casually and appreciatively rake over her frame. Elena may have captured his heart but it never stopped him from eyeballing other females he deemed hot. Bonnie rolled her eyes slightly at him when she caught his eyes lingering on her exposed legs, and then with a huff on her breath she stood and walked to the other side of the room towards the foyer.

"OK you caught me," Elena stated with a slight sign. "I wanted you and Damon to hang a bit, you know make nice and maybe…"

"Maybe what, forget our past, bury the hatchet, and become best buds?" Bonnie asked quite amused by the ridiculous idea.

"Tell Elena whatever she's been drinking to make sure she brings me some when she comes." Damon threw out from the other room, having heard Elena's plan. Bonnie couldn't help but giggle at his words.

"Yeah I get it, probably not my best idea."

"Duh, I could've told you that and saved you the time and trouble." Bonnie huffed out as she rolled her eyes slightly.

"Well now I finally get it. I guess I must accept the fact that my best girlfriend and my boyfriend will never like each other, and I'm done trying." Elena proclaimed. "So I'll be there in about an hour."

"Nuh…uhn, I am not waiting that long, sorry sister. It would be different if Stefan was here running interference but he's doing that thing with Care, and if I have to stay here any longer with Damon you might return to find ashes." Bonnie declared and heard Damon's laughter float in from the other room. "God Damon, could you at least pretend to not be eavesdropping in on our private conversation, Geez!" Bonnie called out to him in annoyance.

"Fine," He called back. "I'm not listening now so you can go ahead and talk about all those fantasies you two have about my hot little bod." He said in a teasing tone. Elena heard and smiled at how easily he could goad Bonnie. Most days though Elena found the way the two went at each other irritating and exhausting to witness.

"Yep and that's my queue to leave, I'll talk to you later Elena." Bonnie said as ended their call and then moved back into the living room, snatched up her small jean jacket, and then headed out the door without so much as a goodbye to Damon. Once she got into her car to leave the car wouldn't start when she turned the key. She gave it several attempts before she closed her eyes, swallowed down her pride, and walked back into the house to where Damon still sat nursing his drink. "Could you give me a ride home, my car won't start." Bonnie asked as she folded her arms across her chest in a defensive manner as if readying for a battle of wills.

"Call a cab." Damon threw out as he scowled at the petite girl standing before him.

"I don't have the funds to catch a cab from way out here, especially not now that I have to scrounge up the money to get my car towed back into town and then fixed." Bonnie responded through gritted teeth.

"Well I'm sure there's a broom around here somewhere that you can use to fly away on Witchy." He said around a smile as he sipped at his drink.

"Damon…"

"What you actually expect me to do 'you' a favor?" He asked as he quirked up one of his brows. Bonnie stared at him a second as she thought about it, why would she expect Damon Salvatore to do anything for her. She knew he loathe her just as much as she loathe him, and that if it weren't for Stefan and Elena they would have killed one another by now, literally. "You know what," Damon spoke out pulling her from her thoughts. He leaned over and sat his drink upon the table, stood, and then turned to face her. "I'll do the gentlemanly thing and I'll take you home," Bonnie smiled slightly and opened her mouth to give her thanks until Damon ruined the moment with his next words. "If you beg me," He added with a wide grin and the smile instantly faded from Bonnie's face as she blinked as if in momentary shock, and then hatred filled her suddenly wet eyes.

"Screw you," She hissed out through clenched teeth, and then turned and stalked from the room. The second her back was to him the smile slipped from Damon's face and regret washed over him. He watched motionless as Bonnie walked out the door slamming it behind her. He closed his eyes for a second, pursed his lips, silently cursed as he made his way to the door. Damon knew he'd be in the doghouse with Elena if he didn't actually help her best friend. As Damon stepped outside he saw that bonnie had already made it a good ways down the driveway. He moved to his car, got in, started it up, and followed behind Bonnie.

"Why are we here?" The boy asked and then listened a moment before he spoke again. "Please tell me that this time it's a man…" There was another pause. "Good and you say there's a body for you as well? God, Lovely, I haven't seen you in a body since New Year's 1832." The boy said with a smile and a far off look. "But that body only lasted for a few hours you think these bodies will be strong enough for both of us?" He continued to question and the reply he heard made his heart soar with delight. "Immortality?"

"Bon-Bon, just get in the car," Damon continued his request as he slowly drove beside a still pissed off Bonnie as she strode down the long driveway. "I'm sorry OK it was just a bad joke." He said with his most charming smile which Bonnie always seemed immune to. "You don't have to beg I'll give you a ride home." She stared straight ahead as she walked on and ignored him. After a few more paces she stopped suddenly which caused Stefan to hit the brakes. He looked at her curiously and then followed her gaze further down the road. "Bonnie, get in the fucking car." He barked out and this time she hurriedly made her way around the passenger side, hopped in, shut the door, and locked it. "What the hell is that?" Damon asked with wide fright filled eyes as they both stared out at what looked to be a glowing blue mist coming straight at them.

"I don't know and I don't want to stick around to find out, back up!" Bonnie squeaked out. With a nod of agreement Damon moved to switch to reverse but instantly the car was engulfed. Both of the occupants were grateful that he had the top up. "I feel magic," Bonnie said as she gripped at the seat and looked outside the windows at the mist that blocked out everything else. "It's old and it's very dark."

"Ok…well do some counter magic," Damon suggested.

"Damon!" Bonnie shrieked as she grasped his arm and threw her body against his for protection. He clutched at her small frame and instinctively tried to shield her, both cowered back as the blue mist rushed at them through the vents. From the outside the blue mist seemed to electrify the inside of the car as it turned to a blinding illumination, and then suddenly dispersed.

"Bonnie…Bonnie," He called out to her in what sounded like a faraway distance. When she finally opened her bleary eyes it was to the panic stricken face of Damon. "Thank God," He sighed out. "Bonnie something very strange is happening."

"Damon, what the hell are you doing?" Bonnie yelled out as she let her eyes fall to the sensation she was feeling. Damon's right hand was slowly kneading her left breast. She then took in their position with her back against the passenger door and his body sprawled across hers. "Stop touching me and get the hell off of me!" She practically screamed.

"I can't…I'm not doing it," Damon replied as he began peppering kisses across her collarbone. "And have you noticed where you have your hand right now?" He nearly groaned out as his eyes crossed briefly. To her horror Bonnie realized that she had a handful of Damon's very impressive package.

"Oh my God," Bonnie cried out. "I'm not doing that…I mean I am but I don't want to be doing it."

"Yeah me too," Damon spoke out as his right hand pulled down the strap of the tank top and bra Bonnie was wearing until her left breast was fully exposed.

"No," She whimpered out as tears welled up in her eyes.

"I'm sorry Bonnie," Damon hissed as the veins in his brow and neck bulged and Bonnie could tell he was trying to fight whatever was making them move against their will, but to no avail. "I can't control it, I can't stop." His head then bent and latched onto her breast and slowly suckled her. Bonnie couldn't stop the jolt of pleasure that shot through her so sharply it caused her to moan out low and long, and then her body arched up a bit closer to him. Her hands made quick work of his belt buckle, undoing it and his pants, and then reaching in and grabbing hold of his long, hard, cool cock. "Fuck!" Damon exclaimed as he lifted his head a bit at her touch.

"I'm sorry," Bonnie sniffled out as her tears fell freely. "I'm sorry." She repeated as her hands then moved from his manhood, up to his chest and pushed him back a bit. Her small frame then slid from the passenger seat to the bigger backseat. "Damon," She called out to him as a newfound panic filled her. He couldn't find the words to comfort her as his body followed hers to the backseat where it lay atop hers. Her eyes nearly bulged from her head when she felt his left hand move beneath the mini skirt she was wearing and yanked away her panties.

"C'mon Judgey, now would be a good time to work that JuJu that you do so well," Damon said and he felt his hand grip his now painfully hardened member. Bonnie quickly shut her eyes to concentrate and began to mumble a chant, but just as quickly her eyes snapped open again.

"I...I can't," She whined out in despair. "It's like my powers have been bound somehow…UHNNAHHHHH!" She screamed as Damon's body suddenly surged forward and his member pushed through her soft hot folds and filled her core. "Oww…ow…ow," Bonnie winced and sobbed out as her virtually unused body struggled to adjust to Damon's girth. Her only sexual experience to this point had been with Jeremy, and though it at hurt just a bit it didn't burn and tear at her as this encounter did.

"I'm sorry Bon-Bon, I'm so, so sorry," Damon gasped out through rugged breaths as his forehead rested against her right shoulder, his nose rubbed into the crook of her neck. He raged a war within himself as he felt Bonnie's tears escape her eyes and wet the side of his face. He truly fought internally to try and still his treacherous body, and felt shame that he was experiencing such exquisite pleasure each thrust in and out of Bonnie's heat.

Bonnie fought her own battle as with each thrust the pain subsided and was replaced with pleasure she had never experienced before. Though her tears still fell and her mind rebelled against what was happening and with whom it was occurring, she couldn't stop the hitch in her voice nor the way her body began to hum with a near overwhelming sensation. She bit at her bottom lip trying to swallow back the ecstasy filled moans that suddenly poured from her. Damon lifted his head and stared down at her as his mouth fell open and he growl, rejoicing over their coupling. He was completely lost to the power of orgasm that was creeping upon his. Bonnie closed her eyes, her face contorted, and her upper body arched up when her orgasm slammed into her.

"Fuuuck!" She cried out and when Damon felt her walls pulsate around him his vampiric mask fell, he lurched forward, and his fangs pierced the swell of Bonnie's breast. She screamed as another orgasm rocked her core and he roared as one with the same intensity smacked him. Then darkness engulfed them both.

Sometime later

"Bonnie…Bonnie," Elena called out as she leaned into the open car door and shook her unconscious friend.

"How long ago did you find them like this?" Stefan asked from his spot in the driver's side door, where he crouched trying to awaken his brother.

"Uhm, about 45, 50 minutes ago, maybe." Elena replied as dread filled her. "I tried to wake them up for about 5 minutes before I called you." She added and then gasped as she noticed Bonnie slowly moving her head.

"Mmmm," Bonnie groaned out as she bunched up her brow and started to blink and looked as if some harsh light was making it difficult to focus. At that same moment Damon began to come around as well.

"Damon, bro can you hear me?" Stefan called out as he placed a gentle hand upon his brother's shoulder.

"C'mon Bon wake up, tell me you're ok," Elena spoke softly as relief washed over her.

"Da…Damon!" Bonnie exclaimed as she fully awoken with a jolt. Damon also bolted upright as his hand shot out and grasped Bonnie's hand. Their eyes locked onto each other's only a second before they fell to gaze upon their fully clothed bodies, and then to the concerned faces of Stefan and Elena.

"God, what happened to you two?" Elena asked as she reached out and tenderly brushed Bonnie's hair from her face. "I found you both unconscious and it scared the hell out of me. I've been trying to wake you up for nearly an hour." Both Damon and Bonnie remained silent as they cast sidelong glances at one another. Neither could find the words in that moment to express what they had experience, and both momentarily wondered if it had even really happened.

TBC...

**The Latin word for Reveal is Ostendo, Ostendo is defined as: show, reveal, present, make plain, declare.**