Chapter 17: ... Like Clockwork

Everyone it seems
Has somewhere to go
And the faster the world spins
The shorter the lights will glow
And I'm swimming in the night
Chasing down the moon
The deeper in the water
The more I long for you
Most of what you see my dear
Is purely for show
Because
Not everything that goes around
Comes back around, you know
Holding on too long is just
A fear of letting go
Because
Not everything that goes around
Comes back around, you know

- Queen of the Stone Age


Bonnie

Back at Enzo's house, we were lying on the sofa in the lounge after lunch. All my clothes and things were packed away in the room I was sharing with Enzo and the photographs of my parents and grandparents were on display in the foyer of his home. Enzo kept reminding me it was 'our' home, but it would take some getting used to.

Tyler had left after lunch and drove back to his cabin which he'd built on his parents land. His brothers were great guys, stubborn, but great guys. On my insistence, Enzo had phoned Mason until he answered to make sure he was all right. The chicken didn't speak to his brother and immediately passed me the phone. Mason cursed, then apologized when he realized it wasn't his brother. I could probably now curse with the best of them.

Enzo had wanted to rest in his room as soon as Tyler left, but I'd told him I really needed to rest up. I was tired and full after I'd eaten the huge sandwich Enzo had bought me from Subway on the way back to the house.

Enzo was more than ready for the next round of loving, as the hardness pressed into me could attest. I pressed closer and heard him groan.

"If you want to rest on here I suggest you stop wriggling around," Enzo whispered. He might be trying to be noble, but his body had other ideas – his cock was twitching behind his zipper.

"I think we've rested enough. Take me upstairs Enzo. I want you to love me. Now."

He shot up from the sofa and picked me up in his arms. After a quick kiss on my lips he walked quickly to our room.

"Put me down. I want to strip for you."

"Oh god."

He released me and let me put my feet on the floor.

I walked towards the bed and turned around to look at him. "I want you naked, sitting in that chair," I said, pointing to the chair about four feet away from the bed.

He clenched his fists. "Bonnie, I'm not sure I can take this. You already have me so worked up."

"I promise not to touch you just yet."

"Fuck."

He kicked off his shoes, but wasn't wearing socks. He yanked his t-shirt over his head and stood in just his jeans. I watched him and licked my lips. He had a body of a god, all tight and muscular. I moved my eyes to his zipper where his hand was. He very slowly unzipped and I watched his penis appear in the opening. He was rock hard and weeping. He took a deep breath and shoved them down his legs until they were off.

Enzo stepped back and placed his butt in the chair like I'd asked. He was magnificent. He had strong thighs, only a sprinkling of hair covered his groin, with his penis jutting up towards his stomach. It was thick, long and wet on the tip. I licked my lips and Enzo arched off the chair.

"Bonnie, you're going to get more of a show if you don't stop staring at me like that, as though you want to put your mouth to me."

I smiled. "I do."

"Bonnie," he growled.

I kicked my boots off and shoved the sweats down my legs. I was still wearing Enzo's t-shirt that covered me. I took hold of the hem and slowly pulled it up and over my head then tossed it to join Enzo's pile of clothes.

Standing only in my bra, I reached around the back and unhooked it, pulling it down my arms slowly until it joined the rest of the clothes. I was naked and it was Enzo's turn to lick his lips.

I stood in front of him and started circling my nipples with my fingers, something I'd never done in front of anyone before. Enzo watched my movements through lust-filled eyes.

"Mmm, this feels good." I started to twist and pinch them between my fingers. I was so wet between my thighs and Enzo's penis was twitching, a bead of liquid trailed from the tip. "Stroke yourself," I told him.

His eyes moved from my breasts and met mine. He put his hand around the large bulbous head of his penis and stroked downwards. He groaned.

I watched him move his hand up and down. I stepped closer and could hear the harshness of his breath. He looked hard as rock. I moved one of my hands between my legs and rubbed my fingers through my wet folds. It was amazing and the contact almost made my legs buckle.

Enzo growled.

My fingers were soaked with my juice. I moved my hand away and presented my fingers to Enzo. "Taste me."

"Fuck Bonnie. I don't know how much more of this I can take. You have me on a tight rope."

I stayed standing, but straddled his legs and leaned into him as he took my fingers into his mouth. He sucked and swiped them with his tongue.

His hand was still fisting his cock as I used my finger to rub the moisture he was leaking into the tip.

"I need you now, unless you want me to come all over us."

I moved his hand away. "Next time." I impaled myself on him. He held my hips and stilled me while he caught his breath. I placed my hands on his shoulders and arched into him, throwing my head back. He clamped down onto one of my breasts with his mouth. He used his free hand to pinch my other nipple as I ground myself against him.

I shattered into a million pieces, over and over again. My sex clamped so tight around Enzo's penis, it's a wonder it didn't shatter. Before I had chance to come back to earth Enzo came inside me and filled me up with his cum. The thought of his hot cream filling me, set me off again.

I continued to spasm and Enzo held my hips tight, cursing to high heaven with his head thrown back.

I collapsed against his chest and wrapped my arms around his neck. He moved me away from him to look at me and leaned forward, taking my bottom lip between his teeth. He nibbled along my lips before he sealed our mouths and tongues together in a kiss of hunger and possession.

He brushed the hair back from my face. "Don't ever leave me Bonnie, I couldn't survive without you."

He brought tears to my eyes. "I won't. You mean the world to me."


Enzo

I was sitting on the chair in my bedroom with a naked Bonnie in my arms after the most amazing sex. She had totally blown my mind. At first she came across shy and maybe a bit hesitant, but god, there was nothing hesitant about what we just did.

For her to stand in front of me naked and touch herself, wow, it had been hot. And sexy.

"Enzo, how can you be ready to go again after that?" she asked into my neck. I shivered and my cock swelled even more inside her.

"You standing in front of me with your hands on your breasts was so fuckin' hot," I said and arched into her. I was fully aroused.

Bonnie lifted her head and ran her hands through my hair while she looked into my eyes. "You're amazing. I thought you fisting your penis was hot, you made me so wet," she said, lifting herself up then slammed back down on me. My eyes rolled.

"Not…." I don't know where the hell she got the energy from to ride me, but that's what she was doing, and it felt good. It was so good I'd broke off mid-speech and couldn't remember what I was about to say.

I grabbed her hips and pulled her down on me and kept her there. She tried to wriggle around, but I wouldn't let her.

"Enzo, oh, god. I'm so close…. please."

My lover begging me was a huge turn on. Before she could think, I had her off my cock and turned around facing outwards then back down on me.

I reached to the front of her and put my hands on her breasts. I massaged and pinched her rock hard nipples. She leaned forward and put her hands on my knees. Then she started to slide up and down on my shaft while I continued to pinch her nipples.

"Oh god," she moaned.

"I know." I looked down and watched my cock disappear inside her sex, then come out again, coated in her inner juice.

I moved one hand from her breast, down to her clit. The minute I touched it, she shattered around me. I swelled even more and came while she continued to spasm around me, milking every drop of cum out of me.

She collapsed back onto me. My arms were wrapped around her and my ass was probably stuck to the wooden chair.

"When I can move, I'll carry you to the shower."

She started to shake.

"Bonnie?" Was she crying?

I found the strength from somewhere and lifted her off me. The action had us both catching our breath because it had felt good. I sat her across my lap and noticed her face was full of tears.

"Oh god Bonnie. Please tell me what's wrong? Did I hurt you?"

She shook her head. "No, you didn't hurt me. I've never done anything like that before, it was really…. I didn't know anything, wow…. you really are amazing…. thank you for making me feel."

I did the only thing I could after her little speech and kissed her, gently. "You're the amazing one. Come on let's shower and sit out on the deck. I'll put some steaks and potatoes on the back grill for dinner."

"I'd like that."

I picked her up and carried her through to the bathroom, setting her on the side of the Jacuzzi while I turned the shower on.

"You're hot," she said out of the blue.

I turned around and saw her eyes fixed on my ass. "Bonnie, I want to wash you. Please behave so we can get through this shower without me being inside you." I took her face in my hands. "I want to spend the rest of the afternoon with you, sitting around our home," I grinned, "with you in my arms and just talk."

"Let's shower, I promise to behave the whole time we're in there," she said then walked past me and stroked my cock.

"Minx," I hissed.

She laughed. "Coming?"

"Nearly!"

I stepped into the shower with her and wondered whether or not I was going to survive this. She started rubbing her body with shower gel. I groaned. She was slick with water. Her nipples were rock hard and peeping out through the soap. She was every mans fantasy and I told her we were going to behave. It was official – I was insane.

I took a deep breath and grabbed the shower gel. I started coating my chest, down to my cock which was ready to play. My breath whooshed out when she came up behind me and wrapped her arms around my waist. Her wet breasts pressed into my back. "Bonnie?"

"I've never had sex in the shower before, but I want you to make love to me in here."

"Fuck!"

She moved her hands down my stomach and stroked along my cock, from tip to base. She released me and moved in front of me, dropping to her knees. She grabbed my ass and brought me straight into her mouth. My legs quivered and nearly buckled.

Her tongue swirled around the tip and then she sucked. I thought I was going to lose it then and there. She licked down to my balls putting one into her mouth. She sucked gently before she did the same to the other. My toes curled.

She released me and moved back to the tip. After a few more sucks on the tip she stood up, turned around and bent over to rest her hands on the built-in ledge.

With her legs spread and her ass in the air, I could see the wetness around her pussy and her swollen clit. My mouth watered and I hoped she was as ready as she looked. I couldn't wait another minute.

I placed one hand on her hip and the other on my cock as I slowly entered her. God, she was so tight and after having her mouth on me I was ready to explode. In her to the hilt, I held both her hips and pulled out nearly all the way and slammed back into her. The eroticism of being able to watch myself slide in and out of her was close to bringing me to my knees.

"I'm close," she said, followed by a moan.

"So am I." I couldn't take my eyes from my cock as it disappeared into her sex – it was such a turn on. I felt tingles at the base of my spine. I gritted my teeth and tried to hold out that bit longer.

I was struggling for breath. I was going to come.

"Think what this would be like on your conference table," she said.

Fuck. I started coming at the same time as Bonnie started to contract around me, groaning. I was sure the tip of my cock had flown off. I came so damn hard.

God, Bonnie was going to kill me.

I pulled slightly away, slipping out of her, then helped her up and wrapped her in my arms.

"I can't move. You're lethal."

"It's you Enzo…. Only you."


Bonnie

The back deck of the house had the most amazing views. There was a large manicured garden which Enzo had informed me was large enough for him and his brothers to play rugby in. Beyond was some magnificent views of the mountains.

Enzo had gone inside to sort out the meat and potatoes for the outdoor grill. He'd told me to stay put because we needed to eat a substantial meal before bedtime. I just laughed at him. He returned rather quickly with a glass of wine and told me to relax, which was what I was doing.

I was still a bit stunned with how brazen I'd been during the afternoon. Not once had I ever acted with Matt the way I did with Enzo. I wasn't sure why, but with Enzo I felt totally comfortable with who I was and I didn't feel any embarrassment. The fact that he had the hottest body I'd ever seen might have had something to do with it.

He really was like a sculptured god. I only had to look at him and I melted.

The biggest problem I had was work tomorrow. I was Enzo's assistant and was worried that people might think I'd gotten the job because I was sleeping with him. I knew I hadn't, but other people might not. The first time I'd met Enzo was three weeks ago when I started work, thinking I was working for John Gilbert. At least he would be in my corner and dispel any gossip with the truth.

"Hey gorgeous! Fed up with my brother yet?" Damon asked, appearing from behind me. He'd made me jump, because I was lost in thought. He sat down across from me.

"No I haven't," I replied, taking a large drink of my wine. "When did you arrive?"

He grinned. "Trying to get rid of me?"

"Sorry, that didn't sound very polite. I actually like watching Enzo and his brothers interact. I'm an only child, so I never had that. It's fun to watch."

He sat back in his chair and just stared at me. "I can see why Mason has adopted you as his sister. I like you and you're good for Enzo. I don't ever remember him being this happy," he hesitated. "Don't tell him I told you that."

"I won't."

"Won't what?" Enzo asked, coming out the door followed by Stefan. He sat next to me and placed his arm around my shoulders, pulling me into him.

I grinned at Damon. "That Mason has adopted me as his sister," I told him.

"As long as that's all, then we're good."

"Enzo, please don't start that again." I looked at him and tried to calculate just how much it bothered him that I'd started to become friends with his brother.

"I really am okay with you being friends with my brothers," he said turning to them. "What are you both doing here anyway? No hot dates?"

"Nope. We decided to come and flirt with your woman and maybe get some food out of you. That was only if we didn't catch you in bed."

I started to giggle as they both sat across from us with grins.

"Okay that's enough. Stop embarrassing Bonnie."

"I'm not embarrassed."

"I should have known that."

"So, D, Stef, why don't you both have girlfriends?" They both looked at me in shock.

"They don't like their names to be shorten," Enzo told me while he tried not to laugh.

I looked back to them both and Damon winked at me. "You can call me anything you want, honey."

"Prick comes to mind," Enzo commented.

I hit him on the arm. "Be nice, they're your brothers. I like them." I reached up and kissed him on the mouth.

"Do you two mind? Two single guys over here," Damon said, trying not to laugh.

"I think we need to find you both a nice woman so I have some female company when you visit." I laughed. The look on their faces was priceless. Enzo roared with laughter beside me.

"Um, Bonnie, we can find our own women if you don't mind," Damon looked worried.

I'd decided to make them sweat. I pinched Enzo slightly out of view and looked at them both.

"No, no, you don't need to do that. I'll find you both a hot woman for a date. Just one date and you can take it from there. Just think how happy it would make your mom, to have all her boys happy with a woman."

"Bonnie…. we don't mind sharing you!" Stefan said. He'd been quiet since they arrived, as though something was bothering him.

Enzo tensed.

"You know he's only joking. I thought you were cooking steak and potatoes."

He looked at me. "Do you want me to put them on now?"

"I'm starting to get hungry, and this wine you keep plying me with is going down rather nice." I grinned at him.

"Is that your way of saying you're slowly getting drunk?"

"Yep!"

"Oh brother. I would get her sobered up if you have, um, things planned for later," Damon said.

I couldn't help but laugh – and blush.

"You two are going to be kicked out of here without any food if you carry on," Enzo warned with a smirk.

"Hey, I've behaved. I think I should get Damon's share," Stefan said.

"What about 'we don't mind sharing you'."

"Okay, we'll both shut up. In fact, I'll cook so you can stay with your woman."

Stefan stood up and walked into the house to retrieve the meat and potatoes. I was really looking forward to this. The wine had really started to make me feel tipsy, so some food would be good.

It was nice sitting outside with Enzo and two of his brothers. They made me feel like I was part of their family, which had me all choked up.

Enzo held me tight and had his fingers wrapped in my hair.

I snuggled into him and placed my face on his chest then kissed him. I decided to shut my eyes for a few minutes. I was so cozy.


Enzo

I couldn't concentrate on work. The object of my desire was sitting outside my office while she sorted some spreadsheets out for me.

Yesterday had been amazing. Bonnie was living with me and I had no intention of letting her go. Just over two weeks ago I'd been okay, not happy, but okay. I had every intention of staying single, because from past experiences it was easier being on my own, although lonely.

After two weeks of longing for her, she was finally sharing my home and everything which that entailed.

We'd woken up together two mornings in a row. I'd brought her breakfast in bed twice. I'd woken abruptly in the morning when I'd came down her throat. I'd had no idea what she was doing and thought I was dreaming until I came and felt her sucking me off.

I reached under my desk to rearrange my shaft, which had hardened, thanks to the image in my head. She had one wicked mouth on her.

As soon as I'd walked into my office, I'd taken one look at the conference table and stiffened. I'd remembered her words about what it would be like on the conference table. The words which had made me shoot my load the minute they'd left her mouth yesterday. A secret fantasy of mine that I'd admitted to. Which, if I knew my girl, would come true when I least expected it.

I was sure as hell looking forward to that surprise. Until I'd met Bonnie, I never fantasized about having a woman in my office and now I couldn't get it out of my head.

She had all my brothers enthralled with her, especially Mason. When I'd watched her interact with Damon and Stefan yesterday, I realized I had nothing to worry about. She treated them like her own brothers and if I was honest, it thrilled me that she felt so comfortable with them. It had felt like she'd been a part of that for a lot longer than a day.

I pushed away from my desk and stalked to the door. Just one look, then I would get some work done.

The door opened silently. As I was about to step out I overheard Rayna say, 'He won't want you for long, because that's what he's like. He'll keep going to bed you at your place. He won't ever take you to his house, he never does'. I stepped out at that point, pissed to hell.

"Rayna," I barked. They both jumped. I walked over and pulled Bonnie up from her seat. I wrapped her into my chest and watched Rayna's eyes open wide at my show of affection. "If I ever hear you speak to Bonnie like that again, you'll be looking for another job. Are we clear on that?"

"Yes, Mr. St John."

"Good. On your way back to your office, please let personnel know that Bonnie's contact details have changed. Everything has changed to the same as mine except her cellphone number. Have them add me as her emergency contact too. You got that?"

"Yes," she said and practically ran out of the office. She was mad, but no one speaks to Bonnie like that.

"Are you alright?" I took hold of her head and lowered mine to place a kiss on her luscious lips.

"I'm fine. She was actually about to be told to mind her own business and exactly where I was living when my knight in shining armor appeared." She grinned at me.

"Well that should take care of everything. Within thirty minutes the whole company will know we're living together." I kissed her right eye. "You're addictive." I kissed her left eye. "I can't concentrate on anything, because you're sitting out here instead of in there with me." I kissed her on the lips.

She pushed me away. "If I sit in there with you we both know we wouldn't get anything done."

"Yes we would." I grinned. "At least I'd be able to see you without having to get up from my desk. So, you see, I'll get loads more done because I wouldn't be spending my time running to the door just to look at you."

Her arms were wrapped around my waist and she was stroking my back. It felt good and right to have her in my arms. "If I was in there with you we both know you still wouldn't get anything done, you'll spend all your time staring at me!"

"Exactly," I said and laughed at her.

We both turned at the sound of a throat being cleared. "When you've both finished, do you have a minute Enzo?" John Gilbert asked, trying not to laugh.

Bonnie snickered and turned away.

"Yes, let's go into my office so Bonnie can get back to work. She gets distracted easily."

"Like someone else," Bonnie said under her breath.


Author's Note:

TVD season 8 is already on netflix, which is quite surprising and early. Honestly when it comes to the final season I only care about the dvd extras and some deleted Bonenzo scenes I hope they pushed in there.

I know plenty of us Bonnie and Enzo fans were pissed at the ending since our otp didn't get their happy ever after. Which is why I'm working on something for us. I'll update you to what's to come next soon.