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Summary:

Elena and Bonnie help each other warm up after getting caught in the rain.

Notes:

Written for Team Pining.

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Bonnie closes the car door sharply behind her, wrapping her arms around her chest. Sitting on her heels in the passenger seat, she shivers within the dark of the car beside Elena who sits on the driver’s side. Coming out to the lake had been a bad idea, and an even worse idea was to venture out when the weather threatened a downpour.

Bonnie does her best not to shiver. "Are you okay?"

Elena nods, giving her a small smile. Her thick hair glues itself to her neck. "I’m okay."

"You’re shivering."

"So are you."

"Come here." Bonnie draws her closer, brushing her hands over Elena’s soaked arms. Elena pulls her hair over her shoulder, it dripping across her lap and collarbones. Although her hands are no better than Elena’s hair, she rubs her biceps quickly, wanting to generate heat. "I can warm us both up, but…"

"No, it’s fine," Elena says, shaking her head. Hair sticks uncomfortably to Bonnie’s temple. Elena reaches up to brush it away, letting her fingers linger against her skin. "I don’t want you to exert yourself. There has to be an easier way to do this," she says, smiling. Her teeth chatter. "We’ve been cold before."

Bonnie chuckles, rubbing her hands up and down Elena’s biceps. She knows it’s not working, but she’s grateful that Elena’s letting her do this, anyway. Touching her makes her feel like she’s in control. She can trick herself into believing that this is working.

Elena leans towards her, keeping her arms close to her sides as Bonnie breathes heavily, her hands working hard. Bonnie smiles at her lopsidedly, "Plenty of times."

"Do you think…" Elena sighs, glancing towards the front window. Sheets of rain pour down, making it near impossible to see the beaten path they’d taken to get here. "It’s going to be hard driving back."

Bonnie furrows her brows as she tilts her head to the side. "We can wait it out?"

"Good idea," Elena nods. She turns away from her and Bonnie misses touching her as she shoves the keys into the ignition. The car roars to life quietly as the rain pelts down. Elena’s quick to turn the heat on to its maximum setting and twists back to face her.

Bonnie lets out a breath, sighing in relief as the car pumps cold air. She knows it’ll heat up shortly. Twisting around, she rests against the back of the seat, closing her eyes for a moment.

When she hears movement from Elena’s side of the car, she opens an eye and furrows her brows as Elena twists on her seat and begins to climb into the back. "What are you doing?"

"Getting in the back," Elena says. "It’ll be easier to warm up there."

Watching her in confusion, she waits until Elena’s settled in the back seat. Although she thinks to remain where she is, she doesn’t particularly want to be alone at the front. Bonnie reluctantly follows her, clumsily crawling between the seats and drops onto the cushion behind the front passenger seat.

Elena kicks off her converse shoes, letting them thud to the floor. She begins to unbutton her jeans, wiggling to pull them off her thighs. Bonnie sits on her heels as she watches her dumbly. Tugging her shirt up and over her head, Elena sits on the wet car seat in her bra and panties. She’s soaked through; Bonnie can’t stop looking at the strong lines of her collarbones and the swells of her breasts. Her hair sticks to her skin heavily.

"Bonnie," she says, staring at her, "are you okay?"

Bonnie licks her lips, staring at the drops of water slipping against Elena’s breasts. "Yeah."

Elena nods. "Okay," she says, smiling. "I think the clothes will dry a little easier this way."

"Good thinking," Bonnie says. Her heart pounds in her chest as she turns abruptly and pulls off her flats, letting one drop to the floor.

She’s moving too slowly for her own liking. Bonnie doesn’t want Elena to see her hands shake. Breathing in deeply, she tries to control her glances, but she keeps looking at Elena’s bare torso and wet chest. When she lifts her gaze, she sees Elena watching her with a dark look and her lips parted.

With her shoes off, Bonnie’s looking at her dumbly when Elena shuffles forward on her knees across the seat and begins to tug Bonnie’s dress up her thighs. "Come on," she laughs. "I’ll help."

Bonnie ends up on her back with Elena kneeling between her legs. Elena pulls her dress up and over her head, resting it over the passenger seat. Bonnie crosses her arms against her bare breasts and peers up at her, her skin burning and her cheeks on fire.

Elena’s not looking at her; she hooks her fingers in the hem of her panties, knuckles cold against Bonnie’s bare hips. The energy Elena sparks with is hot and heavy and filled with desire. It’s the same needy warmth that’s curling in her gut warmly.

"Elena…"

"What?" she peers up at her with a furrow to her brows. Her skin’s wet and shiny from the rain, her long hair falling over her shoulder and sticking to her collarbones. "We need to warm up, Bonnie."

Bonnie bites her lip before she nods. Lifting her hips, Elena slides her panties off her legs and throws them onto the gear stick. Elena’s hands disappear behind her back as she unclasps her bra.

Bonnie stares at her as she leans across the gap between the seats and throws her bra on the steering wheel. Elena sits on her heels as droplets of water slip down her skin and between her breasts.

When Elena’s fingers hook into the hem of her panties, Bonnie sends a spark of hot magic to push Elena’s hands away from her hips. "Ow!"

"Sorry," Bonnie says, not sounding apologetic at all. She sits on her heels and shuffles towards Elena, liking the way her friend’s eyes drop to her breasts. "You’re just… Let me." She hooks her fingers in her panties and tugs them down, pushing Elena to lean hard against the side of the car. She throws her panties towards the gearstick.

Leaning over her, Bonnie grasps Elena’s hair and wrings it out over her collarbones and breasts, watching the water slip against her skin.

"That’s cold," Elena murmurs.

"I can see." Bonnie licks her lips before she bows her head and takes Elena’s breast into her mouth. She licks at her nipple, sucking hard. Elena’s hands rest against her shoulders as she arches into her, shifting against the wet seat. Her fingertips burn where she touches her.

"That’s—" Elena gasps and curls her hands into Bonnie’s hair. "Bon…"

Bonnie murmurs against her skin, "Too much?"

"Not enough."

Bonnie smiles against her and licks and sucks, digging her hands into Elena’s hips to keep her uncomfortably bent against the door. Elena arches into her, sighing contentedly, moaning sharply. She curls her hands into Bonnie’s hair and tugs at her head, pushing her closer towards her.

She somehow ends up mounting Elena’s thigh, grinding down against her warm skin. She’s already slick; Bonnie flushes as she sucks on Elena’s nipple, lapping at her to feel it grow taut between her lips. She moans as her clit rubs against her, biting at her breast accidentally. Elena arches into her before her hands grip her hair sharply.

"On your back," she says breathlessly.

Reluctantly, Bonnie pulls away from her and sits on her heels, her hands resting on her own thighs. When Elena moves to her knees on the floor of the car, Bonnie’s slow to lie back against the wet seat. She shivers when Elena brushes her fingers against her inner thigh, nails gliding down her skin gently.

When she’s settled, Elena hovers over her. It’s awkward, the way she positions herself. Her knee rests between Bonnie’s legs and her other foot presses hard against the car floor.

But Bonnie doesn’t care. Elena slopes her mouth against hers, lips warm as Elena presses her body against hers. She’s beginning to feel warm with Elena’s hand sliding between them, fingers brushing against her cunt. Bonnie moans when Elena slips a finger inside of her.

She shifts against the door, it hard and uncomfortable against her back. Her thighs stick to the seat. With her hands tangling in Elena’s hair, she closes her eyes and arches into Elena’s hand as Elena’s mouth pulls away from her. She moans quietly, biting her bottom lip. Elena’s mouth works its way down her neck and collarbones before disappearing from her altogether. Her finger shifts inside of her awkwardly as Elena moves, but Bonnie doesn’t open her eyes, enjoying the warmth she summons within her like she possesses magic herself.

Bonnie gasps when Elena’s warm mouth presses against her cunt. The way she’s positioned herself and is bent over is awkward, but Elena barely seems to care. Bonnie barely cares that she’s pressed awkwardly to the side of the car door. Elena licks at her tentatively before she slides her tongue in, slipping a second finger inside of her to spread her cunt. She laps at her, humming softly.

Bonnie lifts her leg where Elena hovers over her, and shudders when she feels the slick heat of Elena’s cunt against her ankle. It’s all awkward, a mess of limbs, but Bonnie rests against the car door and gasps as Elena eats her out and grinds down against her.

When Elena sucks at her clit, she jolts sharply. A burst of magic pushes out from her. The car lights up brightly like a firework as the rain seems to quieten despite the downpour. Elena licks at her before she lifts her head, smiling as Bonnie pants.

Pressed against the door, Bonnie licks her lips and eyes Elena. "You okay?"

Elena nods. Her skin’s flushed. She lifts her hand not pressed between her legs to rub at the back of her neck sheepishly. "Are you?"

"Yeah." Clearing her throat, she begins to shift against the door. "Come on," she says. She smiles as her friend bites her lips. "Get off of me and I’ll get you off."

Elena flushes. She’s reluctant to move off of her, moving to the floor once more. Once Bonnie lifts herself up and sits in the middle of the car seat, she beckons Elena with a wave of her hand.

"Get on my lap."

Elena moves clumsily, straddling her. She rests her knees on either side of her and peers down at her. Bonnie threads her hands against the nape of Elena’s neck and rubs her thumbs in gently, smiling as Elena closes her eyes. She massages her skin and watches as she smiles in pleasure.

"I trust you," Elena says quietly, eyes still closed.

Bonnie bites her lip before she smiles. Resting her palm against Elena’s belly, she fans her fingers before she slides her hand down her skin and tucks her fingers against her cunt. She rubs her gently, enjoying the way Elena’s eyes flutter open as she begins to rock and pant against her.

Slipping a finger inside of her, she flushes as Elena bites her lip. It’s too shallow for her liking, but Bonnie likes the way Elena shifts to rub herself against her finger and thigh. She watches her with parted lips, her skin heating as if she’s right beside wildfire.

Grinding down against her finger, Elena murmurs, "Another one, Bon. Please."

Licking her lips, Bonnie remove her finger. She slides two in Elena’s cunt, slowly pushing in until she feels wet warmth around her fingers. Slowly, she pumps her fingers in and out of her at her awkward angle, watching transfixed as Elena begins to ride her hand and thigh. She’s wet and slick, and her fingers curl around her shoulders, digging into her as she begins to grind down and fuck her.

"Show me," Bonnie says, feeling bold, "how much you want me."

Elena pants, moaning, bowing her head and resting her forehead against hers. Bonnie watches her as Elena lets herself be free, letting herself want someone and something that’s always been within her reach. Bonnie remains still as Elena fucks her, lifting her head to brush her lips clumsily against her temple. She threads her hands through her hair as Bonnie palms her other hand against her back.

"I got you," she whispers.

Elena chuckles. "You always do, Bon."

Elena kisses her roughly as she comes, whimpering against her mouth as her body shudders against her. Bonnie waits until she’s ridden her orgasm before she pulls her hand away. She doesn’t let Elena roll away from her. Elena remains in her lap as Bonnie hugs, pulling her flush against her.

"This was a great way to warm up," Elena says against her cheek. Kissing her, she’s slow to pepper her face. Bonnie tilts her head to the side and smiles, closing her eyes as Elena bites at her earlobe and grazes her teeth against her neck. Bonnie shivers.

"We should definitely do it again sometime."

Elena laughs and kisses her cheek. "Definitely."

Notes:

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