A/N: So it was anonymously asked on Tumblr (playapaul), that I make a sequel to 'Mr. Salvatore' and this idea immediately came to me. Unlike 'Mr. Salvatore', I made the mystery woman Bonnie (it's easier to write), but feel free to replace her name with anyone you like. I'm not sure how long this will be but I'll make it longer than four chapters ;)
After appearing guilty in front of the court he was sentenced to jail for ten years. The whole thing was terrifying really the constant questions and the stares that he would get whenever he would go somewhere. Mostly, he stayed indoors locked away in his apartment with nothing to do. Every once in a while, he would contact Bonnie by either text message in which they would delete right after replying or on rare occasions FaceTime which was his favorite. When it was her time to be questioned he couldn't take it, they were coming on too strong and he knew that she just wanted to breakdown, but she remained strong and that's the thing that he loves most about her; her ability to remain Cleopatra strong. The only time she broke down is when the judge announced to the court that he was guilty. He remembers hearing her cries and the way she called out to him as he was handcuffed and taken away by the guards. He wanted to promise her that he'll see her again, that everything would be fine, but he knew that if he did it'll add an extra ten years to his sentence.
Jail was...jail. He minded his own business and whenever someone would ask what he was in for he'd lie and tell him that he tried to rob a bank. He knew if the other inmates knew that he had sexual relations with a minor they'll kill him on the spot.
He refused to become anyone's bitch; if anyone were to boss him around he wouldn't have it. He tried his best to not fight but he did get into a few brawls, but luckily he never got majorly hurt.
After he stood clear of trouble for a year and the opportunity came across to when he overheard the idea of a breakout, he took that into his hands to alert the authorities. He played hard to get and when they promised that they'll shorten his sentence if he informed them about the breakout he sang like a canary. When the breakout happened he knew that it was only a matter of time before he would find himself a free man. One year later, he was being led out of the jail with the sun raging on him staring at nothing but an empty parking lot. He called his friend Enzo to come pick him up. Enzo had been his friend through all this. He met him in jail while lifting weights and Stefan only trusted him with the real reason as to why he was behind bars in the first place, but that was years after they first met. It took Enzo some time to adjust, but once Stefan told him the full story of how he wasn't just taking advantage of her, that he actually loves her in a way he understood. Stefan turned into a loner again once he was let free, but he didn't mind.
"Good to see you again, brother." Enzo spoke as Stefan got in the car.
"It's good to be out." Stefan said with a nod.
"Where to?"
/x/
Bonnie lay on her bed staring at the ceiling. It's been five years since she's seen Stefan and she just couldn't get him out of her mind. She's debated on going to see him while he was in jail, but the whole procedure is so professional that there was no way that she could see him without them realizing that she was the former student that Stefan had involved himself with. She stayed in Mystic Falls just in case he came looking for her one day, and secretly hoped that they day would come soon.
It was weird, it felt like one day changed everything – one day she was a junior in high school and now she's a sophomore in college. She took a year off for travel and just an overall break from the mess that she created. She almost stayed away but she couldn't, not with him still behind bars. She felt like the whole thing was unfair. She was a part of this too, she was the reason that he was in jail in the first place and she couldn't let that guilt slip until he's a free man. Lips being pressed against hers broke her out of her thoughts and a smile appeared on her face as she stared at her boyfriend.
"What's on your mind babe?"
"Nothing. Just school." She lied.
Though she was waiting for Stefan to be freed from jail, she didn't put her love life on hold. She met Matt while she was a freshman wondering around campus with a map in hand and glasses falling off her face. He was a junior – a very hot one at that – and kind enough to help her to her classes. They would occasionally bump into each other around campus and one day Matt built up enough courage to ask her out on a date. It was nothing fancy, just a nice picnic out by the lake, but it was the perfect date in her eyes. After a while they made going to the lake part of their weekend routines and soon they fell in love. She was happy and her parents were grateful that she found a man her age. She rolled her eyes at that but knew where they were coming from.
"How about I take you mind off of it?" Matt whispered in her ear then he started placing kisses along her neck.
"Okay" Bonnie said biting the corner of her lip as his lips continued to travel along her body.
After a round of sex, Bonnie had set out to get food. Matt had fallen asleep and she knew he had a rough day at work, so she thought that she would surprise him with his favorite ribs from Mystic Grill. Before stopping by the restaurant, she headed to Stefan's place. She's been taking care of the place ever since she gained her trust back from her parents. Every now and then she would go there just to water the plants that she had replaced and dust so that when he comes back he wouldn't have to do it himself.
She caught herself staring down the hall to his bedroom. She knew better than to go in there because it would bring back too many memories, memories that she stored away in a box and tried her best to keep them there.
"What are you doing Bon?" She asked herself as she felt herself moving towards the room.
The knob to the room was cold when she twisted it and when she finally opened it, she couldn't move. Pictures of them were all over his nightstand surrounded by heart-shaped picture frames and some regular square ones. As she looked to her left she saw that some solo shots of her that he had took were held up by the frame of his chest of drawers mirror. If a stranger would've walked in they'll guess that they've been together for years, but in all reality it was only six months. She assumed that he would've just put them away somewhere during the trial (she did) but he didn't. Before she knew what she was doing she found herself lying on their –his bed. She wanted to cry, the pillow that she clung to smelt like him even though it was impossible.
"Bonnie?"
The woman question sprung up from her position to look at a familiar face. "S-Stefan?"
He dropped his bags and ran over to her kissing her deeply. Bonnie responded quickly just now realizing how much she missed the way his lips felt on hers.
"W–When did you get out I thought–"
"Shh," Stefan whispered while hugging her, "I'm here now. That's all that matters." She felt his lips on hers again and soon she was on her back.
Chills went down her spine as his rough hands slid under her sundress and up her thigh. She's missed his touch and would give anything for him to keep touching her like he is. Their lips parted long enough for Stefan to remove her dress and for him to take off his clothing. Bonnie laid naked spread out on his bed as his head was between her legs. He never forgot how good she tasted; he had the privilege of doing this only once before everything went to hell and tasting her now reminded him that it was all over now. She was years past eighteen and even though he aged as well, the wetness of her told him that the way she feels towards him never changed.
"Come for me." He growled then continued to lick and suck.
Bonnie cried out his name and Stefan knew that his neighbors would now that he had returned. After lapping up every drop, he slid into her starting a slow rhythm.
"Baby, I missed you so much" he confessed.
"I missed you too." She wasn't lying. Stefan was always on her mind and even with school and everything else distracting her, he never left.
Stefan flashed her a smile then slowly eased down on her kissing her passionately. As her walls tightens around him, he can't help but to speed up causing moans to spill from her mouth. His hand massages her breast and after a few thrusts he would switch to the other. He noticed how fuller they've gotten and noticed that she no longer had sex like an amateur. Sex with the young Bonnie had been good but sex with her now was great. It made him angry to know that someone else had her after he did, but she's a beautiful woman and wouldn't expect a man not to.
He slammed into her harder and feeling his release coming on and his body stiffens as he empties inside her and nothing feels better when their juices mix and the look in her eyes as she comes with him. He collapses on top of her and after a few breaths he rolls over to his back. He comes hard again once her hand reaches down to stroke him and his eyes roll to the back of his head when her hot mouth covers him bobbing her head.
"Mmm, Bonnie" he moans as her tongue swirls around him and before he knew he was coming inside her mouth and he found nothing more sexy than her swallowing every last drop.
/x/
Their bodies were fused together like opposite ends of a magnet just staring into each other's eyes. Stefan told her about jail, he didn't go into detail just the basic stuff. He knew that she felt bad about the whole thing so the last thing that he wanted to do was make her feel worse. Bonnie let him on her year of travels but she didn't say much. She felt like she was bragging and the whole thing didn't sit well with her. After a while they just stopped talking and let a comfortable silence fill the air.
Bonnie let her mind wonder over the past five years. She thought about how she graduated at the top of her class while Stefan was stuck behind bars. She thought about how she traveled to each coast of the United States over the course of a year living her life, while Stefan was in a cold cell with probably a horrible roommate. She thought about how she was attending college trying to pursue her dream in the photography business while Stefan's only dream at the time had been about getting set free.
"Hey," he caressed her face, "what's on your mind?"
"Just about how everything's changed, it's strange to think about actually." She chuckled.
"Want me to take your mind off of it?"
And just like that she remembered Matt. Guilt flooded her body and was clearly written on her face. Stefan would've noticed if he wasn't busy kissing her neck.
"Stefan I have a boyfriend" Bonnie blurted out.
All movements came to a standstill and Bonnie closed her eyes as she saw him lift his head up from her neck.
"What?"
"I have a boyfriend," Bonnie said opening her eyes, "and I'm in love with him."
Stefan tilted his head to side, "I see."
"I'm sorry I didn't mean for this to happen, I didn't know that you were coming back today otherwise I would've–"
"You would've what huh?" She opened her mouth but was cut off again, "What the hell Bonnie so if you knew I was coming back you would've avoided me and moved away just so you wouldn't have to see me?"
"Stefan–"
"You wouldn't have been lying in my fucking bed clinging on to my pillow? Huh?! What was this then Bonnie? Was I just a quick fuck because your boyfriend doesn't do it for ya?"
"No!"
"Then what are we even doing?!"
"I missed you okay! I wasn't planning on this to happen." Her voice grew weak, "You surprised me and then you kissed me and–"
"Oh, okay, so this is all my fault"
"Well, yeah. Actually it is."
He looked at her with disbelief and Bonnie regretted her choice to be stubborn, "Wow. I guess a lot has changed then huh?"
"Stef–"
She watched him as he walked out the room slamming the bathroom door behind him. Her fingers raced through her hair in frustration and she burst into tears. This was not how she imagined her reunion with Stefan to go, but nothing ever pans out to the way you imagine it to be.
"Stefan," Bonnie struggled through tears talking to the bathroom door, "Stefan please can we talk about this?" As she heard the water to the shower start to run she broke down even more. She knew that she ruined her wanting friendship with him and although she knew that a friendship would've never worked between them, she would miss him around just as she missed him when he was in jail.
On the other side of the door Stefan sat in the tub letting the water smack his face. He could've drowned himself if he wanted it to, but he wasn't going to let some girl take his life away. The girl who was crying outside of the door was not the same girl that he fell in love with and he questioned if he was the same person that she fell in love with. In his eyes, he didn't change much, if anything he's only gotten buffer and his attitude was a little rougher, but the Bonnie that he had just made love to wasn't the same. She grew along with her personality and he couldn't blame her. Not one bit, it's all a part of growing up. When he heard the front door slam shut, he lets his emotions take over and soon he was crying just like she had been only minutes ago.
/x/
Bonnie stares up into the darkness of her room letting everything that just happened on the past four hours play out. She wondered how everything went to shit so quickly, but in the end she realized that it was probably for the best. She was in a relationship with a man that she loved and cheating on him felt horrible. When he was so concerned about her when she returned it made her want to cry all over again because he cared for her so much. The look of relief in his eyes when she walked through the door, and when he pulled her tightly in for a hug made her feel even more guilty than before. She turned on her side and weakly smiled as she watched him lay there peacefully.
"I'm so sorry." She whispered.
"It's okay" Matt replied unconsciously wrapping his arms around her.
/x/
Who needed women anyway? The only thing that Stefan needed right now was weed. Enzo came over and they rolled a few after stuffing the space under his apartment door with a towel to block the smell from exiting the room so they wouldn't find themselves locked up again.
"I say fuck her man," Enzo spoke letting the smoke exit his mouth, "she seems like a bitch anyway."
"Nah man, you got it wrong she's not a bitch she's just.." Stefan took in a deep puff then exhaled, "unavailable."
"Bitch"
Stefan broke out in laughter and Enzo joined him. The laugh lasted two minutes longer than it needed to but they didn't care.
"See man, you're doing fine without her." Enzo patted his shoulder
/x/
Naturally, after smoking they developed a case of the munchies so to Mystic Grill they went. Whispers filled the air as the two stepped in and Stefan knew that it was all about him. If he wasn't still halfway stoned it would've probably bothered him. After chowing down on burgers, fries, and milkshakes they started to play darts.
"Someone's popular around here." Enzo teased.
"Shut the fuck up."
Enzo laughed and watched as Stefan landed a bull's eye. The chiming of the bell caught his attention, "Now that," Enzo spoke eyeing the eye candy that just strolled in, "that is what I call the perfect Stefan-cheerer-upper."
Stefan turned his head towards the direction of his friend's only to roll his eyes, "That happens to be the girl that you called a bitch earlier."
"Oh…"
"Yeah, 'oh'"
Stefan turned away once he realized that Bonnie was looking at him and focused on the game.
"You guys smell like a frat house." Bonnie spoke making Stefan loose complete concentration and missing the round board completely.
"Well I figure that you're used to the smell, you know, being around your boyfriend all the time." Stefan told her with his back still facing her.
He couldn't see her eye roll but he knew that she gave him one, "Whatever Stefan." Bonnie turned to leave before she spun back around, "By the way, Matt doesn't smoke; he's too mature to do such a thing."
Stefan chuckled before he turned around, "Well tell him I said congratulations." He smiled.
Bonnie returned his sarcastic smile then rolled her eyes turning around to leave, "Why do I even bother?" She mumbled to herself walking out.
"Feisty." Enzo turned to his friend nodding his head. "Don't worry man, you'll get her back."
"And what if I don't want her back?"
All he could do was laugh, anyone with eyes could see the sexual tension rolling off the two and he was lucky enough to have a front row seat of how this would play out.
And boy would it be one hell of a ride.
A/N: So I hope that you liked this opening chapter. It's a little darker than I plan to writing the rest of the fic, but I think that it does a good job of explaining how they have changed. Anyway feel free to leave a review telling me what you think!