A/N - I know my stories are usually focused on Stefan/Bonnie, but I couldn't get the idea of Silas/Dark!Bonnie out of my mind for some reason and I had to write it down. This story shouldn't be more than two or three chapters unless I get inspired.

Prologue – The Present

The sound of squeaking bed springs and a headboard banging against the wall fill the room as Silas energetically pounds Bonnie into the mattress. Their hips move together as he slides into her, thrusting deep enough that his balls slap up against her folds with every thrust. He groans when she holds her legs higher around his waist and presses her breasts against his chest. The feel of her soft mounds against his chest is amazing and his hands itch to hold them in his palms. Not wanting to pull away from just yet, he decides that it can wait until the next round.

Instead Silas continues his powerful thrusts, when he suddenly feels the bed frame collapse beneath them, leaving them in an extremely crooked and broken bed. Despite this, Silas never loses his rhythm; in fact it actually arouses him even more, knowing it is due to the frequent amount of sex they have been having.

Bonnie surprises him when she rolls her hips and moves in a way that allows her to flip them over so he is flat on his back. He's happy that the new position gives him the opportunity to squeeze her breasts, but annoyed that she's managed to take on the dominant role. He quickly changes his mind when she slides down on his cock and he feels the magic pulsating from her. It feels so amazing that it actually makes him wish he were still a witch himself so he could reciprocate. He is brought out of those thoughts when she proceeds to lift her right hand from its place on his torso and slap him across the face.

When he growls in anger, the evil glint in her becomes more prevalent and she slaps him again, much harder this time. His cock grows implausibly hard from the mixture of pain and pleasure that's dueling in his body. Wanting her just as stirred up as he is, he promptly rolls them over and lifts one of her legs in the air. This allows him to slide deeper inside of her. He smirks when each new thrust causes his name to spill from her lips. He feels her tighten around his cock and knows that her orgasm is not too far off. Knowing what she needs, Silas moves Bonnie's leg close to his mouth and bites into it, triggering her climax. He drinks his until his hunger is filled and then he resumes his fast paced thrusting until he feels his own release building up. Not long after, he comes with a roar, thrusting until he's sure he's emptied everything he has into her womb.

He slips out of her and collapses next to her on the bed, both of them staring sightlessly at the ceiling. After a few more moments of silence, Bonnie jumps out of bed and he is surprised when she begins pulling out clothes to wear.

"Where do you think you're going?" He's not the clingy type, but he had been expecting to spend more time inside of her before she took off.

"Out" Her voice smooth. "I have some business I need to take care of." She shrugs, unwilling to go into specifics. She instead focuses her energy on pulling on her clothes, leaving Silas to frown in annoyance at her newly covered skin.

"Are you sure you want to do that?" He jumps out of bed and stalks over to her, unabashed by his nudity, cock bouncing up and down with every step he takes. As soon as she's close enough he pulls her into his arms and pulls her into a frantic kiss. His hands immediately move to her ass and he drags her against his rapidly hardening erection.

"Nice try, but like I said before I have things do." She says after pulling away.

"I could always get what I want through other means." And he could, there are plenty of women in Mystic Falls that would easily spread their legs for him.

"I'm sure you could, but we both know you won't. You might want to get that bed fixed before I get back." She smirks, patting his cheek mockingly before sauntering out of the bedroom.

Silas glares at her retreating form, a mixture of arousal and anger because of her refusal of his needs. She is right though, despite being locked away for thousands of years, his cock only aches for her and only her.

No one else will do.

From the moment Silas first got a glimpse of Bonnie Bennett he decided that he wanted her and that she would be his queen. He had been absolutely serious when he referred to her as 'his witch' to Damon. The amount of power that she exerted had attracted him as did the strength of her will. That was why he spent so much time torturing her, trying to get inside of her head and he happily watched as she grew darker. It hadn't escaped him that none of her cohorts noticed and he figured that it would make his plan that much easier.

He had been both surprised and angry when she started to fight him back. Angry because it pulled her away from him and the thought that her attention was no longer on him was infuriating. He'd been surprised because he assumed incorrectly that she was as amendable as Qetsiyah and the fact that she wasn't made him want her all the more. So he continued trying to reach her dark side until, it was taken out of his hands due to her death.

While her sacrificing herself for that little bastard, had managed to restore him fully, it also left him without her. Not wanting to believe this was the end, he decided to bid his time by delving into his takeover of Stefan's life, hoping that Bonnie would eventually find away to bring herself back.

She didn't disappoint and much to his delight she came back hell bent on revenge and mayhem. It seems that spending several months on the other side brought out all the resentments that she kept buried.

He'll never forget the first time they came across each other after her resurrection...