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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      The_Vampire_Diaries_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Bonnie_Bennett/Tyler_Lockwood
  Character:
      Bonnie_Bennett, Tyler_Lockwood
  Additional Tags:
      Loss_of_Virginity, sex_between_two_minors, PWP_But_Kinda_A_Plot, Doggy
      Style, Awkward_Sexual_Situations, Pre-Canon, Explicit_Gif
  Series:
      Part 1 of Bonnie's_Magic_Pussy
  Stats:
      Published: 2018-02-14 Updated: 2018-02-17 Chapters: 2/? Words: 3681
****** Joys of Sex ******
by DizniPrinzess
Summary
     Bonnie and Tyler embark on a sexual journey together. Takes place
     before the show starts in their Sophomore year.
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
***** Correct Use *****
 
                                                     
[Tonnie Doggy]
When she imagined losing her virginity it was always with a man she was in love
with. She imagined him going nice and slow securing her between his arms making
her feel safe and like she was the only girl that mattered. She knew it would
hurt — that's what every book, television show, and person said — but it
wouldn't matter because he would be as tender as possible with her. They would
become one and be closer on a physical and spiritual level and by the end, they
would cuddle and bask in the glow of what they’d just shared.  
What she didn't imagine was Tyler Lockwood sweating and grunting behind her
roughly grabbing at her tits in a hall closet, humping her with wild abandon
and shooting his load in two minutes flat. And what she definitely didn't
imagine is that she'd like it. His rough treatment of her pussy should have
hurt, and it did, but it also gave way to a new sensation deep in her that his
hard strokes stirred that she loved, she almost wanted him to go harder. His
animalistic grunting should have disgusted her, but instead caused her walls to
unconsciously clench. And his extremely short stamina should have definitely
turned her off, but it didn't, she found a weird delight in making him lose all
control that quickly — she found power in it. The only thing she hated about
this moment was that she couldn't see his face, see how she was affecting him.
How did she end up here? The answer laid with Jimmy Pierce her sophomore year
boyfriend up until a couple of weeks ago. They’d been going out for three
months and she’d decided it was time for them to have sex. She thought she was
in love with him—not head over heels in love but enough affection to want to do
the deed with him. She had it all planned, candles and everything, made sure
her Grams wouldn’t be checking up on her and her dad was rarely home so that
wasn’t even a factor.
It was their three-month anniversary and everything had been going fine until
it came time to do the deed. He just wasn’t into it. She had stripped down to
the expensive lingerie she had bought for the occasion and it did nothing for
him. She started freaking out and so did he and that’s when he reluctantly told
her that he was gay. She was livid. For months he lied to her and used her as a
beard. But most of all she felt humiliated and unwanted. He was her first
boyfriend, first real boyfriend and he was about to be her first, but he didn’t
desire her which led her to here.
Tyler Lockwood was a notorious asshole, but he was exactly who she needed. He
hit on basically anything that moved and he was ready and willing. Best of all
she wouldn’t have to invest any time in him beyond this moment—she was free to
pretend nothing ever happened after this moment. She didn’t really intend to
have sex with him at first, just a quick make out and maybe let him get to
second base, but the more hungrily he went at her body the better she felt
physically and mentally. She was wanted by him and as sad as it sounded it was
exactly what she needed to boost her ego back to its original place. She hated
herself for being so insecure, she’s never needed someone to tell her she’s
pretty, but it was still nice to hear it every once in a while. With Tyler he
called her hot and was showing her just how much he meant it—she knew his every
sentiment was real.
So here she was in the Lockwood mansion at one of their many charity functions
getting fucked by their son in the hall closet and loving every bit of it. She
may not have gotten that orgasm, but that’s not what she came with him into the
closet for. However of all the unexpected surprises the one she never would
have expected was him still fucking her well after he'd came — apparently along
with his short stamina came with a short refractory period. That orgasm might
yet still be in sight.
===============================================================================
He swore he could live inside her pussy if she'd let him. He didn’t mean to be
this rough. He tried to go slow at first but it was hard to keep going slow
when she would back her ass into him roughly. He took that as her wanting more
so he gave her more. What he didn’t count on was how visually appealing
watching her ass jiggle as it bounced on his cock and the feeling of her fleshy
globes in his hands. He'd cum, hard, within moments but luckily he was still
hard again ready for another round.
He barely lost his rhythm. If it hadn't been for the noises he made and the
more erratic thrusting she wouldn't have known he came. She's glad he didn't
stop because she had just started feeling something other than pain. He slows
down a little bit and braces his arm on the wall.
"Fuck, Bonnie." He growls as he takes very deliberate hard strokes. A new
sensation takes hold making it feel even better than before. "Your pussy feels
so—" he cuts himself off with a whine as his dick rubs up against a new fold.
"God fucking damn you're tight."
Hearing him dissolve into a mess of curses and primal noises turns her on more
and she moans as she pushes her ass back against him. "There Tyler, right
there." He pussy starts clenching him. He moans at the feeling. He doesn't
quite know how long he'll last this time, he just hopes he recovers just as
fast if blows his load too early again.
Deciding to change it up Tyler stands himself straight up taking Bonnie with
him by her breasts. "God, Tyler!" This angle makes his thrust shallower but
brush against her g spot repeatedly. He pinches her nipples which go straight
to her clit adding to the sensation. She squeezes her legs together feeling
herself getting closer making Tyler squeak involuntarily.
"Fuck! Are you close," he says speed up his thrusts which are getting more
erratic. He really wanted to make her cum at least once before it was all over
for him—he didn’t think he could pull that off a second time, he barely knew
how he did it at all. He could only attribute it to how many times he was able
to masturbate within a short period of time, but this was much different, this
required stamina in more places than just his dick. He’d had sex before but
never has it felt this good and never has he lasted this long. He didn’t
exactly know what it was she’d brought out in him but he was beyond happy about
it.
"Uh huh," she leans back onto him meeting him thrust for thrust. "Oh god, oh
god, oh god..." She whimpers repeatedly until it hits her. She rises on her
tippy toes, gyrating her ass up and down as she screams louder than he thought
possible. He barely knows where he gets consciousness to cover her mouth with
his hand all he knows is that it adds to the feeling so much that he ends up
pushing her into the wall humping her erratically releasing his load in the
condom for the second time—this time felt better than the first with her pussy
milking him of every drop.
===============================================================================
He's still deep inside her recovering when the closet door opens. Both of them
still at the new air invading the musty one they just created.
"Tyler," he hears his dad say sternly.
"Yeah Dad," he says nervously. He doesn't move from his position trying to keep
his and her modesty as much as possible.
"When you get cleaned up my office!"
Tyler doesn't even get a chance to respond before the closet door slams. Bonnie
pushes him off of her forcing him out of her warmth. He groans at the loss.
"You didn't lock the door?!"
"It doesn't have a lock!" He goes to pull off the condom, and that when he
notices, it's not there. She yelling at him but he's not listening, he's very
focused on the situation at hand. He remembers very distinctly putting on the
condom especially since she wouldn't let him touch her anymore without it. The
thing just couldn't magically disappear. "Uh, Bonnie?"
"What!" She's in the middle of putting her bra back on.
"I don't want to alarm you but..." He struggles to get the words out.
"But what?" She says irritated.
"The condom's missing."
"What?" Her tone from earlier is now replaced with confusion.
"Well I started wearing a condom and now it's nowhere to be found."
Her eyes widen in fear. Things like that just don't disappear which means it
could only be in one place — still inside her. "Damn it Tyler!" She frantically
shoves her fingers in her searching for the missing item. She does not want to
go to the hospital for this it was too embarrassing and people were surely to
find out. She feels it, but her fingers aren't long enough to quite get a hold
of it before they just slip. She huffs in annoyance and then looks to him.
"I need your help," she’s half defeated and half annoyed. This really wasn’t
how she imagined their tryst ending. She thought it could get awkward, figuring
out how to go forwards, but not this, not him digging inside her vagina looking
for a lost condom that was surely to get her pregnant.
After a lot of fumbling, they do eventually get it out. It was slimy and wet
and they didn't know what to do with it so the wrapped it up in the
handkerchief that sat in Tyler's suit pocket throughout his entire lecture with
his father about the Lockwood name and tarnishing it. He threw it and the
handkerchief away immediately after that. His mother asked about it but he just
pretended like he didn’t know.
He didn't look Bonnie in the eye for the rest of the night in embarrassment. In
the back of his head he knew condoms had a onetime use, but in the moment he
hadn’t cared, he just didn’t want to embarrass himself, and now he’d screwed
everything up.
When they're both in their own beds later that night they're both restless
thinking about the possible consequences of tonight. All they could do was wait
and see what happens.
***** Consequences *****
Chapter Notes
     This chapter doesn't have any smut, but there is a cute Baroline
     moment.
Bonnie is pacing back and forth in her bedroom with stress emanating from her
body. She can't help but think about what brought her to this. How could she be
so stupid? Caroline's laugh interrupts her thoughts.
"It's not funny Caroline." She said agitated.
"I mean, it kinda is." 
"What is funny about this? My entire future could be ruined. It's not like I
can get rid of it. We live in Virginia Caroline!"
"First of all calm down and stop pacing, you'll wear a hole in the floor."
Bonnie snorts at the notion of Caroline telling her to calm down.
"Secondly you're probably just being paranoid. You're not even that late and
it's probably just stress."
"What part of the condom slipped off inside me don't you get? What are the odds
that I'm a week late after that happening?" Bonnie flops on her bed laying
back. She rakes her hands across her face whining.
"Well, yeah, but it's not like you've really ever been regular if you know what
I mean. It could just be your wonky cycle." Caroline sounds so optimistic she
almost wants to slap her, but her optimism also reminds her why she chose
Caroline to go through this with — it's believable. 
"But what if it isn't?"
"Then you become a kickass mom with a kickass career with the help of a kick-
ass godmother." They both chuckle at that last bit. "I mean come on when has
Bonnie Bennett ever let anything stop her from succeeding. It may not be ideal
but you'll be fine." 
DING!
They both jump at the sound of the egg timer. Bonnie takes a deep breath as she
gets up and walks over to her dresser where she left the offending item. She
goes to pick up the stick but fear takes over and she steps back.
"Care, can you do it? I'm too scared to look."
"Ew, I'm not touching that you peed on it."
"I touched yours when you couldn't look!"
"Well that's different, you're a lot less squeamish than I am."
"So, it's your turn to return the favor."
"Fine." She sighs getting up and walking over to the dresser. Using two fingers
she flips it over as fast as she can and then looks. 
"Oh my god." Caroline screeches.
"What?" Bonnie says frantically.
"It's negative." She smiles and starts laughing.
"That's not funny Care!" She slaps Caroline’s arm who just brushes her friend
off.
"It is. You should have seen the look on your face a second ago. It was
priceless. I wish I had a camera."  Her laughter dies down. "But see I told ya
you were just being paranoid. Come take a look." 
Bonnie picks up the test and looks at it. There's only one pink line. She lets
out the breath she didn't know she was holding. "Thank god," she says silently
to herself. Raising Tyler Lockwood's baby wasn't something she'd wish upon her
worst enemies let alone herself.
"So who's the mystery guy?"
"Huh?"
"Don't play coy with me, Bennett. Who's the guy who couldn't figure out how to
use a condom? I know it’s not Jimmy unless he magically became straight. Who
and when? I’ve been holding off on asking since it was kind of a serious
situation, but now that that’s over I want to know." Caroline jumps on her bed
with curious smile in place.
"Don't sound so satisfied Care."
"I'm sorry. I can't help it. I mean come on, I can barely believe you had sex
let alone reckless sex. I assume that's why I'm here and not Elena. Too afraid
of what she'd think of you. How does it feel to be down on my level?"
Bonnie throws a pillow at her. "Stop. And that's not why I told you."
"Really?"
"Yes, really. I needed you, not Elena, but you're starting to make me regret
that decision."
"Okay I'm sorry, you know sensitivity isn't one of my strong suits right?"
"Yes, but you could at least try." They both lay back on the bed.
"So are you actually going to tell me who got the great honor of deflowering
the great Bonnie Bennett."
"Ugh, don't say it like that. Like I had some chastity belt or something and
I'm now worth less in people's eyes."
"I did not mean it that way and you know it. It's just you have some pretty
high standards and some casual rando is just doesn't sound like something I'd
expect you to do let alone for your first time." 
"Well it's not like I expected it either let alone this, but it did and it's
time to move on."
"Alright, I'm going to give you some advice someone wise once told me when I
was in the same situation. ‘Get on birth control. Tell your parents it's to
regulate your period. And we won't have little scares like this again. If
you're going to start having sex, be smart about it’."
Both girls start laughing. "Who knew that was going to come back and bite me in
the ass?"
"Well, you weren't wrong."
"No I wasn't and thanks, Care." Bonnie sits up and smiles to her best friend.
"Anytime sweetie," she's says hugging her best friend. She gets up cheerily to
head out and go home.
"What are you so excited about?"
"I wasn't the backup." She has the biggest smile on her face as she exits the
room. Bonnie just rolls her eyes in response.
===============================================================================
Bonnie is at her locker putting her books back from her last class when he
approaches her. 
"Hey, Bonnie." He sounds so awkward and unsure. 
She rolls her eyes at him closing her locker. "It was negative," she tells him
walking away.
"What?" He catches up to her.
"It was negative, so you can stop whatever this is your doing. We can go back
to only interacting when necessary."
"Wait hold on." He grabs her shoulder to stop her and then pulls her into a
corner between the lockers so they're not in the way of passing students.
"Shouldn't we talk about it or something?"
"Why?"
"I don't know it was kind of a big deal. My dad caught us and you almost got
pregnant. It feels kind of weird to not talk about it."
She scrunches her face in confusion. "What's there to talk about? I didn't get
pregnant and you’re not in trouble with your dad. I'm not quite understanding,
why you, of all people, want to talk about it instead of just moving on?"
Tyler scratches the back of his head giving her a guilty look. "Because maybe
we could you know, have some fun again." He gives her his usual arrogant smirk.
The same smirk that led her to that closet with him.
"That was not fun."
"Come on it was fun until that last part."
"Maybe, but that last part has stressed both of us out for the last three
weeks. Do you really want to do that again?"
"We don't have to repeat that last part you know." He leans in to try to kiss
her. 
Bonnie backs away. "Stop, everyone can see us."
"So?"
"So, nobody knows about us and I intend to keep it that way."
"I want you."
"No, you want sex and you think I'm easy so you're coming to me."
"Do you really think I'd risk sticking my dick in a girl I almost got pregnant
just because she's an easy lay? Like I said I want you." 
Bonnie is taken aback a little. That’s exactly why she had sex with him in the
first place except she didn’t imagine he’d still want her after the encounter.
"Well, you can't have me." She starts to walk away from him and he grabs ahold
of her arm.
"You can't deny that it was great sex."
"Let go of me Tyler." 
"Not until you admit that it was great sex."
"Fine, it was great sex, can I go now?"
"No, say it like you mean it." Tyler pulls her close and starts whispering in
her ear "you can't tell me you don't remember how good I felt inside you. The
way I took you from behind and your pussy strangled my cock."
"Maybe, but that doesn't change my answer," she stutters out starting to feel
heat between her legs. It really was great, she honestly didn’t know how she
got so lucky on her first time. She’d thought about it for weeks with her
fingers rubbing her pussy, every time it’d get her off within in minutes but it
wasn’t quite the same as him pumping inside of her.
He runs the tip of his nose along her cheek invading her senses. "I know you
felt it too. Can’t we feel it again?" He loosens his grip on her giving her the
choice to flee if she wants to.
"I have... I have to get to cheer practice," she protests feebly.
"Let them wait." He’s getting to her. She wants it, she really really does, but
she’s afraid. Actions had consequences and was she really willing to risk that
after she just dodged them?
He lens into kiss her but this time she accepts. It’s passionate and full of
need, but it’s also messy and wet and not that great. That brings her senses
back. She really wants to have sex again, but she wants to do it right next
time.
“I’m not having sex with you until you give me a copy of your STD results, I
get on birth control, and you get better at kissing.”
That throws Tyler for a loop. “What’s wrong with my kissing?”
“A lot. It’s like you keep trying to maul my face and you just end up
slobbering all over me.”
His face falls. “Really.”
“Yes really. I honestly don’t understand how a guy who sleeps with as many
girls as you do hasn’t mastered kissing.”
“Well we don’t do much kissing. Why kiss when we can skip to the good stuff?”
“Because kissing can be the good stuff.” Bonnie looks over at the clock and
notices how late it is. She’s definitely late for cheer and is definitely going
to her about it from Caroline. She really didn’t want to deal with her.
She looks at Tyler. Despite what she said earlier she still wants him. She
can’t explain why, it just feels right. He may not be the best kisser or even
the greatest person, but he makes her feel wanted, something she hasn’t felt in
a while. “You want to go home with me?”
Tyler is thoroughly confused. First she want him to leave her alone, then she
kisses him and then she insults him and now she’s asking him to go home with
her. “I thought you said you weren’t having sex with me.”
“I’m not.” His face falls a bit. “But we can do other stuff.”
He thinks about it for a moment. Sure he isn’t getting laid but spending time
with a pretty girl still wasn’t a bad time. It beat going to football
practice—it’s not like they were going to win anyway. He shrugs his shoulders
and walks with her to the parking lot.
“Besides we can really work on you kissing,” she says with a wink getting into
her car.
 
End Notes
     Any fan of Bonnie knows the way the writers always de-sexualized her
     to the point that she rarely even got to show physical affection with
     her own boyfriends and the few sex scenes she has she's always
     wearing a significantly more clothes than anyone else which sucked
     while watching, but is a goldmine for fanfiction. So welcome to the
     first installment of the Bonnie's Magic Pussy series.
     It first started out as kinda a crack PWP fic where she essentially
     sleeps with all the male characters but the more I outlined the more
     I wanted from each guy she was with, and more so I wanted it to be
     real. I wanted her to be able to explore her sexuality (although I'm
     still trying to work in Nora since this I really don't plan on this
     series going past season 6's events) especially since the show never
     let her. So I guess this is a fix-it fic (series), but with a whole
     lot of porn. Now I'm not all that well versed in writing smut so
     that's the added bonus of trying something new for me this has been
     exciting to write.
     I hope you guys enjoy this I know I'm not great with deadlines but
     I'm planning to get back with this pretty soon.
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