So from nowhere I got a little inspiration to add on to this little story. I have been feeling the muses awaking lately and hope to have chapters of Sacrificial Love and Opportunity Taken sometime in the near future. Keep you fingers crossed.

Disclaimer: I don't own it

Remember this story is AU and Elena is married to Stephen and was never with Damon. Caroline and Matt are still together and engaged. Also, Stephen turned Elena and Caroline turned Matt.

Damon and Bonnie's Bedroom-The Salvatore Boarding House

The day before their Valentine's Day wedding

"Are you sure we can't run away? I think you in a white bikini would be wonderful wedding attire," Damon said with a wink.

Bonnie threw back her head and laughed. Damon never tired of hearing her soft, warm laughter, which was always accompanied by a sparkle in her eyes. Gone were the shadows of her past used to always lurk behind her emerald gaze. Gone the hesitation in her smile and laughter. Damon smiled his own smile as he looked at the woman that in less than 24 hours would be his wife and mate.

"Damon, if we elope Caroline will drown you in vervain and burn me at the stake. She's still pissed at Elena for marrying Stefan when he took her to Italy after graduation and that was 3 years ago. If she doesn't have the opportunity to play maid of honor there will be HELL to pay."

"You would think planning her own Princess Diana wedding would distract her. How the hell is she managing to plan two weddings?" Damon asked sitting down on the cushy chair in front of the closet, pulling Bonnie down to sit on his lap.

"Did you forget she is in the party planning business? She and Elena are used to handling multiple events at once. I think Caro is doing most of the work on our wedding while Elena is setting stuff up for Matt and Caro's wedding since its not until October. Plus, if I am remembering correctly, a certain vampire gave Caroline Forbes carte blanche on his Black Card to plan the and I quote, "wedding of Judgy's dreams just make sure it's done by Valentine's Day or I'm taking her to Vegas." Bonnie replied, snuggling into Damon's embrace and kissing his neck.

He closed his eyes, taking in the feel of her kiss on his cool flesh. He loved when she initiated any intimate contact between them and as of late she had been initiating it more and more. As her kisses continued up his neck he turned his head and captured her lips in a soulful, tender kiss. As he broke contact he stared into her eyes, seeing all the love she felt for him reflected in her vibrant gaze.

"God, I love you," he said, as he caressed her back as she started to unbutton his shirt and nuzzle his chest.

"I love you too, Damon. I love you so much and I want to see you," Bonnie said, looking up at him.

Damon smirked, "well just continue what you're doing and you'll see a hell of a lot more of me."

Bonnie giggled, "Yea, I'm sure I will, but that's not what I want to see. I want to see all of you." Bonnie emphasized the word "all" and gently massaged the area near Damon's eyes.

Realization of what Bonnie was asking dawned on Damon. "Baby, you've seen me vamp out before," he replied.

"Yes I have and I've also been on the receiving end of what happens when you attack," Bonnie said.

"Bon-Bon, I'll never-"

Bonnie cut Damon's apology off with a soft peck on the lips, "I want you to know that I trust you. Don't get me wrong, I love the way you make me feel when we make love but I know you're holding back a little because you don't want to hurt or scare me."

"Baby, all it takes is one wrong move and I could hurt you irrevocably. I could undo all the progress you've made. I cannot, I will not risk that. I would rather take walk in the sun without my ring than hurt you."

"Damon, I'm asking you trust yourself as much as I do," Bonnie said, deciding to take matters in her own hands, biting down hard on her lip, drawing blood.

Damon hissed, as he saw the tiny droplets form on her lower lips. The intoxicating scent of her sweet, powerful blood causing him to involuntarily lick his lips, while still fighting to maintain control over his vampiric instincts. Bonnie, seeing the conflict in her beloved, pressed her lips to his. At the taste of her blood, the last thread on Damon's control snapped, causing him to transform before her eyes. Bonnie looked at her fiancé, blood still staining her lips, in his monstrous form. She began to trace the purplish-black veins lining his face with her fingers until she reached his lips. Damon sat, trying in vain to transform back, but couldn't with Bonnie touching his face. She into his eyes and he started to recognize her need to see him in this form. It wasn't for herself: it was for him. She wanted to show him that she wasn't afraid of him and that she loved him in whatever form he took, even if that form was the ultimate killer. As always her love, faith and trust in him humbled him.

"Does it hurt? When you change, I mean. In all these years, I've never asked any of you if it hurts when you transform" she asked, her curious fingers softly touching his lips.

"No, it just feels tingly, but it doesn't hurt at all," Damon answered in a low voice, nipping on of her wandering with one of his fangs, drawing blood.

"Hey," Bonnie said.

"Oh, you started this game, my little witch, now you have to finish it," Damon said, sucking her finger to taste her blood, while at the same time rotating his hips, allowing Bonnie to feel how hard he was. "You wanted to see your beast, now you need to tame him."

Bonnie flashed a wicked smile and began to undo his pants. Damon, for his part, pushed up her dress and ripped off her panties. Once he was free he rammed into her and Bonnie reveled in the feel of him driving into her. She was dripping all over him alternating between mewling and begging for more. Damon, spurred on by the erotic sounds coming from Bonnie, pounded into her, laving her neck with his tongue. Bonnie recognized by his tight hold on her, that he was still holding back one more thing. She tilted back her neck and cupped his head against her throbbing veins.

"Yes, baby, take what you need," she whispered in his ear, as she felt her body nearing an orgasm.

At her words, Damon growled, feeling the beginning of her orgasm by her sweet pussy clamping down on his cock. Her blood pumping under his tongue and her words ringing in his ear, Damon sank his fangs into her tender flesh, causing her to cum all over him and setting off his own climax as he drank from her and she collapsed into his arms.

As they both came down from their sensual highs, Damon bit into his wrist and placed it to Bonnie's swollen lips. She smiled as she began to drink from him and once she was done snuggled against his cool chest.

"This was our first chair sex experience," she said, giggling.

"I'm sure it won't be our last," Damon said, as he kissed her forehead.

"No, I'm sure it won't. Just like it won't be the last time you feed from me," she answered looking up at him. "I want you to start feeding from me, my blood makes you more powerful and less vulnerable."

"Okay, but only if you agree to keep my blood in your system," he replied.

"Sounds reasonable. Look, I know we haven't discussed it but I love being a witch," Bonnie started to say.

"I know, I would never ask you to-" Damon began but was cut off by Bonnie placing a finger to his lips.

"I love being a witch and I hope that one day in the next three or four years I find a spell that will either let me keep my powers when you turn me or an immortality spell," Bonnie said, loving the look of shock that came into Damon's eyes. "You don't really think I'll die and let you get with some young, nubile bimbos? I want forever with you. As long as you're on this Earth, I want to be on it. If it means giving up my powers, then so be it. I love you Damon Salvatore and I am never leaving your side."

"I love you, my judgy little witch."

The next day as they said their vows in front of their friends Damon and Bonnie were both relaxed and carefree, secure in their love for one another. If they had to replay their lives over they would both willing endure the suffering they had been through in order to be with each other. In the end their pain was temporary, but their love, that was eternal.