Hardest of Hearts

Pairing: Damon/Elena (Der. Who else would I write about? Stefan?)

Rating: M

Disclaimer: I hope L.J. Smith or the CW doesn't pull an "Anne Rice" because I LOVE writing FanFiction about it! I don't own it, if I did, Ian Somerhalder would probably NEVER have clothes on! :D

…you laugh like I'm kidding…

Summary: Caroline asked Bonnie to do an Erotic Dream Spell on her & Matt to help fix their relationship, but what happens when Bonnie doesn't concentrate and the spell gets cast on Damon & Elena instead?

A/N: Yes, I know the whole "Bonnie jacks up a spell thing" is overused, but hey, I got the idea while watching Wizards of Waverly Place: "Wizards vs. Vampires" with my little sister, so there. Wait…is that weird? xD

Chapter 1

Bonnie sat on her bed, biting on her fingernails nervously. There was so much on her mind right now. One, there was Luca. She thought she may be in love with him. Not just because he was a witch – I mean, "Warlock," (though that was definitely a plus) but because he was sweet and kind to her, treating her like a friend.

Then there was Katherine and Stefan. Elena had called her and told her Stefan was out of the tomb, and Katherine stayed locked in it, which gave her a tremendous amount of security.

And speaking of Stefan, apparently he and Elena were together again. Apparently it only took one more near-death experience for one of them until she stopped fighting it. Bonnie couldn't help but to think Damon and Elena, though. She knew Damon loved her, and that scared Bonnie to death, but he's been ignoring his emotions like the monster he was. She almost felt sorry for him. Almost.

And Elena, now that she was with Stefan, Bonnie had a sense of security about that, too. At least there was no way she could get with Damon now that she almost lost Stefan to Katherine. But what if –

A knock on her window made her jump.

"Caroline?" Bonnie walked over to her window and opened it, revealing Caroline crawled up between her window and the tree outside.

"Bonnie, you have to invite me in."

"What?"

The Blonde Vampire rolled her eyes. "This is getting uncomfortable."

"Oh. Um, come on in." Bonnie stepped back to give her room.

"Thanks." Caroline crouched slightly before springing up and inside, landing on Bonnie's bedroom floor like a cat.

"What are you doing here?" Bonnie asked, worried her dad would come in and see Caroline here.

"Well, hello to you, too." Caroline grinned, setting a small black bag on Bonnie's bed.

Bonnie crossed her arms.

Caroline sighed, lying on Bonnie's bed. "Okay, you know how I made Matt break up with me?"

"Wait, what?"

"Keep up, Bon-Bon."

"Sorry." She rolled her eyes.

"Well, lately Matt and I have been having these…moments…" Caroline seemed to be lost in her mind. "You know, movie cliché "longing gazes across the room type" of things."

"Wait, I thought you were getting close to Tyler."

"Ew!" Caroline sat up abruptly, and then laughed. "No! I mean, I love Tyler, but like, as a friend. I just wanted to help him with what he's going through."

Bonnie nodded in understanding, thinking that her once shallow, slutty friend may have been reformed, despite becoming a bloodsucking creature of the night.

"Okay, so why are you here, Caroline?"

Caroline stepped closer to Bonnie, who took a step back reflexively. "You can't tell anyone this, okay? But…I'm afraid, okay? I don't want Matt to, you know, reject me or anything. I need some…encouragement."

"And…?" Bonnie leaned away from her friend.

Caroline grinned sheepishly. "I found a spell!" She took Bonnie's Grandmother's spell book out of her bag."

"How did you-"

"I was looking for something. Now," Caroline opened the book. "I want you to do this spell on Matt and me."

She looked at the spell book. "Uh, no."

"Whiii-iiiy?"

"This spell was used in the 1400s on a witch's werewolf and vampire enemy so they could distract them with mind tricks long enough to-"

"Please, Bonnie!" Caroline begged. "I just want to know if he still loves me, and if I…have the same dream as he does because of this spell, I can see how he reacts to me."

"I don't-"

"There is a reverse spell and everything!" She cried. "And it wasn't just used for what you said; some guys used it to get a girl's attention…or to make them uncomfortable." She added with a laugh.

Heh. I hope Damon never gets a hold of that. Bonnie thought, imagining the things he would do to Elena.

She shuddered at the thought.

"Alright." Bonnie said reluctantly. "But I am reversing it in a week."

Caroline frowned. "A month."

"Two weeks." Bonnie countered.

"Three."

"Fine."

Caroline grinned and lit two candles from Bonnie's dresser. She'd already been prepared. Bonnie studies the spell before closing her eyes. She began chanting in Latin, the flames of the candles burning taller, and appeared to be giving off a unique scent – almost like lavender and cinnamon.

At last, Bonnie opened her eyes. "It's done."

Without warning, Caroline's arms wrapped around Bonnie in a tight hug. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

She let go and began crawling through the window.

"Where are you going?" Bonnie asked, closing the spell book.

"I'm going to sleep." With a grin and an eyebrow wiggle, Caroline was gone.

"Three weeks, Caroline!" Bonnie laughed at her friend's giddy-ness and crawled into bed, ready for sleep to overcome her.

At The Boarding House:

"Oh, Damon…" Elena breathed in his ear.

He wasn't sure exactly how this happened, but here she was, in his bed, in his arms. He kissed her passionately, his tongue tasting her lips before entering her mouth.

"Damon, I love you,"

"I love you, Elena." He ran his fingertips down her body and thrust two fingers into her. He groaned at how wet she already was for him. His thumb massaged her clit and his fingers pleasured her.

Elena began gasping. "Damon!"

He began pumping his fingers faster and groaned, feeling her warmth tighten around them as she came all over his hand.

He nibbled on her neck before kissing her mouth again.

"Please, Damon," Elena said. "I need you inside me, now."

"With pleasure, love." With a smirk, he thrust his entire length into her, making her cry out in surprise and pleasure.

"Oh, Damon…" She thrust her hips up, aching for more.

He groaned at how hot and tight she felt around him and pulled almost all the way out, only to slam back into her over and over again. She cried his name and gasped on every thrust and he quickened his pace.

She wrapped her legs around him and tilted her hips, causing his manhood to sink deeper inside her, the angle sending tingle up her spine. "Damon!" She cried.

He gripped her hips while kissing her and thrust into her with so much force Elena screamed in pleasure.

"Yes! Yes! Oh-yes!" Elena cried, loving this feeling.

Damon groaned, thrusting into her again and again, the sounds of her moans and cries and their skin together turning him on even more.

"Aahh…Damoooon!" Elena's nails raked down his back and she bit her lip and they came together.

Panting, Damon pressed a soft kiss to Elena's sweaty forehead.

"I love you, Elena."

"I love you, too." She responded.

Damon gasped and sat up, his half-naked body sweaty and raging a wicked hard-on. "What the hell?"

Elena gasped and sat up quickly. She pushed her sweaty hair out of her face and took a deep breath, realizing the throbbing wetness between her legs. "Oh, God…" She lay back down, wondering what the hell made her dream that.