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My Discarded Men	By : Scorpio-Karma Category: S through Z > Vampire Diaries Views: 5772 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not Vampire Diaries nor its characters. I make no money from this, I just like to play around with it.

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It was late in the afternoon, almost evening when she came by his office. She knew all his classes had passed by then, so it was the perfect time to see him. When she walked through the door he looked at her apprehensively. Since he had been teaching her expression he noticed that her personality had shifted dramatically. It was expected somewhat, just not like this. He was worried, but not worried enough to do anything about it.
She closes the door and leans against. When she looks at him she has a mischievous look on her face. “Professor Shane.” She draws out his name.
“Bonnie.” He says shortly. He is not quite in the mood to deal with her antics, but it seems he’s going to have to.
She starts walking towards his desk slowly, making sure to sway her hips along the way. “I had a question about a certain type of magic.” She makes sure to look only at his face as she says this.
He gives her a smile, happy to talk about anything doing with the occult. “And what kind of magic would that be?”
She had made to his desk already and leaned over to get into his personal space. “Sex magic.” She said lowly in his ear. “I hear it can be potent and can achieve quite a few things.”
His breathing becomes uneven as he tries to put his thoughts together to form an answer. He knows where this is leading, but the teacher in him won’t let a student’s question go unanswered. “Uhh… It’s a form of magic that uses the energy from sexual arousal or orgasm to cast a spell.” He stutters out the entire sentence hoping he made enough sense for her to end the conversation there.
Bonnie smiles at his unease. “Yeah I got that from the book. What I’d like to know is how we achieve it.” She draws out the last four words to make him even more uncomfortable.
He takes a deep breath and answers, this time without stuttering. “Well, usually the two people involved have a meaningful connection. It can’t just be a random one night stand. And some believe that both need to be morally and mentally pure, but not virginal. It doesn’t really matter how just that the ending is the same. It can take some time to master because it’s not as simple as just having sex. There are a lot of other factors.” His confidence starts coming back as he goes into his memory bank of knowledge.
“Well I’ve always thought we have quite a connection. Do you think we could perform a spell using sex magic?” She’s inches away from his mouth staring only at his lips.
“We couldn’t perform anything, but you can. You don’t always need another person.” His voice is low reacting to her much too close proximity.
“That doesn’t mean we can’t try.” She moves in to kiss him, but he moves his face and she ends up kissing his ear.
He didn’t quite think everything through when he moved he just knew he could let things go where they were leading to. But in that act he made things slightly worse because now her tongue was in his ear and moving over his throat making his eyes flutter closed. “Bonnie, we can’t do this.” He half moans.
She moves back up to his ear. “Says who?” she whispers before going back to giving him wet kisses down his throat.
“Says the university…the police…morality?” He says his last word like a question because even he’s not quite sure it’s wrong.
She stands up straight and laughs. She then walks around his desk and straddles him in his chair. Having been taken out of the moment by her departure, he automatically raises his hands because he had no idea where to put them.
“Well, I’m not your student…” She laces a wet mouth kiss at the end of his jaw line. “I’m not a minor…” She gently bites the shell of his ear. “And I’m pretty sure you made that last one up.” She gives him a full mouthed kiss while grinding down hard on him. His hands move to her hips in an effort to stop her, but he’s long gone by this point. His hands start to travel up her shirt stopping at her bra line.
A large part of him wants to stop this. He’s too old, it feels like cheating on his dead wife, Shelia Bennett is sure to haunt him in the afterlife for this, but all those reasons just faded into the background of his thoughts the moment Bonnie kissed him.
While he was still hesitant, she could tell that his protesting was over. She unbuttoned is collared shirt and ran her hands along his torso slowly. She moved her lips from his mouth to his jaw down his throat until she made it to the juncture where his neck met his collar bone. He responded with a moan that sent a jolt of electricity right to her core. She loved the sounds a man made when he had no control and it made even more exhilarating that she was the one making him lose it. She slid her hand from his torso down to his clothed erection. She felt him jolt his hips up a bit when ran her hand along it applying just enough pressure.
Not content with just staying stagnant while she had her way with him, he pushed her skirt up and squeezed her clothed bottom. He ran his fingers along the damp cloth between her legs making her breath hitch. Wanting more of reaction, he pushed her panties to side and rubbed her clit using her juices as lubrication. That earned him a moan. He used other hand to massage her breast while attacking her neck with his mouth.
Reveling in the feeling of what his hands were doing to her Bonnie was starting to lose sight of who was in charge of this endeavor. Quickly getting her wits about her, she removed his hand from her clit and attacked his belt buckle. When she had him free and in the palm of her hand she smirked at the euphoria the spread across his face. She decided to up the ante and run his dick along her wetness to see how expressive his face was then and she was reward with the jolt of his hips going up. She chuckled at his eagerness.
“Patience.” She whispered.
He closed his eyes and took deep breaths as he tried to control himself. She lined him with her entrance and came down until only the tip was in before quickly coming up. She did this a few times teasing him while he held onto the arms of the chair until his knuckles her white. She finally let up on her teasing and surprised him by sitting down and taking him all in one stroke. They both moaned at the feeling of being connected.
“Still think we can’t perform anything?” She said in a heady voice with a smirk upon her face.
He didn’t give her a verbal response but instead let his hips do the talking by grinding her down on him. She smiled naughtily and whispered “patience” once again. At an achingly slow pace Bonnie raised her hips until only the tip was in before dropping back down and surprising him again. She did this a few times before picking up a more even pace. Moving his hand up her body he moved her shirt up until Bonnie lifted her arms and shucked it off in a haphazard direction. Once her bra was in sight he moved the cups down and immediately attached his mouth to one of her breast while gently massaging the other. He ran his tongue over her nipple using gentle suction with his mouth. She moaned as he lavished attention to her aching breast. She ran her hands through his hair and held him there until her moved on to the other breast to give it the same treatment.
Her pace increased and Shane started joining in on the movement. They were both getting so lost in their own pleasure that neither was concerned with who was in charge. When Bonnie set off to fuck the occult professor, she didn’t think she’d enjoy it this much. She just wanted to ruffle his feathers completely and make him do something he was sure to regret. She found it quite amusing, the look on people’s face when they realize just what exactly they’ve done with no way change it. Tyler had obviously run his course and started accepting it. The only fun she had left with him his outing them to Caroline, which she’s not quite ready to do. So here she is with the man who got her magic back turning him into the creepy old guy he never wanted to be.
She hears rather than feels that he’s going to meet his end soon. His breathing is really off and he looks like he’s concentrating really hard on a math equation. She experimentally squeezes her inner walls to break his concentration. He gives her strangled moan that’s a little louder than he would’ve liked.
She increases the pace and angles herself so that he’s hitting the spot inside her that’s surely to make her cum. Her moans become louder and are starting to sound like screams when he continuously hits it. Her walls are starting to hold him in a vice grip and he can’t help but move his hips up in an erratic manner. He sees a look of pure euphoria reach Bonnie’s face as she cums and her screams can be heard in the next building. Her pussy pushes him out and he’s both disappointed and excited that he caused her to cum that hard, but his disappointment is quickly put aside as she lines him up and sits on him again. He can feel the aftershocks of her orgasm and it’s enough to let him know that his end’s coming soon and he should get out. He doesn’t know her birth control habits, or if she has any at all, enough to cum inside her. He’s trying to push her off, but she seems insistent on him staying inside. He finally decides to voice his concerns.
“I gotta pull out….gonna cum soon.” He’s says as though it’s the hardest sentence he had to construct, but Bonnie smiles naughtily at him and starts moving faster. He knows he’s not going to make it and by the fifth stroke he’s releasing himself into her a strangled moan saying “no”.
When both of their breathing are finally back to normal, the enormity and frustration of what just happened hit Shane like a ton of bricks. She not only manipulated him with sex, but also may have made him impregnate her. He pushes her off back into his desk. He gets up and rights his clothes while she leans against his desk with her breast spilling out of her bra and skirt up over her waist with her panties awkwardly pushed to the side. He angrily shouts and knocks papers off his filing cabinet causing them to fly around the room. Bonnie rolls her eyes at his outburst.
“You’re mad.”
He storms over to her. “Of course I’m mad! I just had sex with a girl young enough to be my daughter. I wouldn’t exactly put this high on my list of accomplishment.”
“Well that’s rude, I had quite a lot of fun, but if you-”
“That’s not what I mean Bonnie! While that physically felt great there are ramifications I need to factor in.”
“What ramifications? As we covered before I’m neither a minor nor your student. I don’t even go to this school, so how could this backlash on you.”
“The fact that the only those are the only consequences you can think of tells me you’re not mature enough to fully understand what just happened. You’re forgetting the basic risks that come with sex like pregnancy, STDs, emotional turmoil, not to mention the moral implications.” He moves away from her and runs his hand through his hair at that last point. “I am not this man Bonnie and you’re not this girl. What’s gotten into you lately?”
Bonnie chucked in amusement. “As if you don’t know. You knew there were risks to helping me use magic, here they are, deal with them.”
Shane shakes his head. “No, Expression doesn’t do this. It consumes you, makes you crave power like an addict. It doesn’t turn you into a heartless bitch.”
She narrowed her eyes at him. “What do you mean consumes you like an addict? Did you know this going to happen to me?” She starts putting her clothes on angrily.
“I knew it could be a slight possibility. But I thought you’d be strong enough to fight it.”
“Huh. That’s rich, you knew that this could happen and you didn’t warn me.” Forget amused, she's pissed now.
“I gave you a warning! Just because it’s not the one you want doesn’t mean I did anything wrong.”
She scoffed at his words. “And you were going to lecture me on morality.” She furiously walks to the door. “Go fuck yourself, Shane.”
“Not necessary, you already did that for me. I’ll be here when you’ll need me to help you control your powers!” He shouts as she's almost out the door.
“I doubt that happens but if it does I doubt I’ll need you.” She slams the door after her and runs right into someone.
“Oh sorry.” When she looks up at who she bumped into she is not amused.
With a saccharine smile plastered on his face he speaks. “Hey judgy, I think it’s time we caught up.”
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