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[ when she thinks he might act shy, he takes her by surprise. katherine does as he asks, looking straight ahead and lifting her hips up while resting her weight on her elbows. ]

You're a very good masseuse.

[ and she's grateful that his hands are on her body and no one else's. when he pulls her dress off her hips, he'll be leaving her in her black lace panties. always black. ]

( always black. he knows she owns colors when it comes to her clothes but when it comes to her undergarments?

always black. even he remembers that from 1864. he works her dress off easily and then, before his confidence escapes him, leans down and presses an open mouthed kiss against the small of her back.

it might not be touching her or massaging her but he thinks she'll like it all the same. )

[ lying back down on the bed, she wriggles slightly before she stills. she makes a pleased sound in the back of her throat as she rests her cheek on her hands and peers down the length of her body. ]

I'm ticklish.

[ but she doesn't try and buck him away. she makes herself relax and lets out a low moan. ]

Are you?

( is that a sign that he should stop? because he doesn't. he bends back down and licks her back, moving his tongue halfway up her spine before stopping. )

Still ticklish?

[ she squirms beneath him but makes no efforts to shuffle out from beneath him or buck him off. his attention on her is something she likes and selfishly wants for the rest of the night, even if it means she remains on her stomach and he sits on her for most of it.

she laughs, ] Yes.

[ burrowing her face into her hands, she lifts her head and smiles, wiggling her toes before she stills completely. ]

Very. [ pushing herself up on her arms, she glances over her shoulder at him with a furrowed brow. ] Promise you won't tell anyone?

Who would I tell? There's no one here but you and me.

( and he wasn't going to call someone up and tell them that katherine was ticklish. they didn't need to know that and he doesn't want to stop what he's doing to get on the phone and tell them.

this is for them. )

If you're ticklish, do you want me to stop? ( or does she want him to keep going? )

No.

[ she says it quietly.

that's a stupid question to ask and so very stefan. she shifts her hips up slightly and tries to subtly slow down her racing heartbeat. she knows what she wants but she doesn't want to frighten him by asking for it. this is so new for them both, and considering how innocent he had been in inviting her over for sex, she does want to honour that while still acting like a bull. ]

I don't want you to stop.

Good.

( and he keeps mouthing at her back, nuzzling against one of her hips before he decides that payback is necessary.

he sits up, straddling her a little more fully and then he presses his hips down against her ass, holding himself there and moaning. )

[ katherine relaxes somewhat with him kissing her back. her guard lowers, not expecting him to take it any further—he seems shy at the idea of seeing her naked after a century and a half. him straddling her and having pulled off her dress seems to be as far as he'll go without her encouragement, which is fine by her.

then she jolts and gasps, her heartbeat picking up quickly as she feels him rock into her ass. ]

Are you enjoying yourself? [ she hates how breathless she sounds, but she keeps her head tilted upward as she waits in anticipation for him to do it again. ]

Uh huh.

( he really is. this is kind of a messy, fumbling way to enjoy himself but he definitely feels good.

he thrusts forward, letting his cock slide against her ass (shorts be damned) and shuddering. )

Are you?

[ it's a little hard to widen her legs when he's straddling her, but katherine tries and arches her hips up slightly. his shudder goes through her as she keeps her head lifted and her fingers gripping his sheets roughly. ]

Yes.

[ she's not sure if she's grateful that her panties are still on. ]

What did you plan for today? You must've fantasised something.

[ there's really no point in pretending that they're not in this house far away from everything and half-naked on his bed because they're going to give each other platonic massages. she'd let it go for a little while, but she wants his sex invitation to be at the forefront now. ]

I don't know if there was anything specific. I just wanted —

( he presses his hips down against hers again, shuddering and mumbling her name before easing back and going back to trying to massage her back. )

I just wanted to touch you and have you above me and underneath me. I wanted us to just be...together. Tangled up and all.

[ as hard as she might try to keep her breathing even, she whimpers when he presses his hips into her ass. she misses the pressure almost instantly and tries to relax beneath his hands despite the fact she's anticipating for when he thrusts into her again. ]

How romantic of you.

[ she doesn't say it derisively. she arches her chest into the bed and digs her toes into the sheets as she stretches her legs nice and straight. ]

My hips hurt. [ she pouts, wanting to hear it in her voice. ] Maybe you can rub them?

Your hips? Why do they hurt?

( he knows they don't hurt. he knows what she's asking for and he's more than willing to comply.

he reaches for her hips, rubbing slow circles against them with his palms. )

How's that?

Hmm.

[ she hums softly and ensures to make it sound as uncertain as possible. his hands feel so good on any part of her, but katherine has a plan and his hands on her underwear as he rubs her hips is not a part of the plan. ]

I can barely feel it.

[ she shifts her hips up and makes a concerning noise. ]

It's like something's blocking your hands...

Something's blocking my hands?

( oh, whatever could that be. stefan looks down and all he finds is her underwear which...if she doesn't mean that, he has no idea what to do.

so, he hooks his fingers in her panties and gives them a tug but not to remove them. )

This what's in my way?

[ where she had been slightly worried she might have pushed him too hard and too fast, she finds that concern to be absolutely unnecessary. stefan plays along, and she finds that her own boldness only intensifies.

her heart also begins to race in her chest. he hasn't seen her completely naked since 1864, and during that time, he's seen her doppelgänger. a woman as confident as katherine has her own insecurities, especially when it comes to her descendent.

she nods and wriggles her hips. ] Yes.

[ she lifts her hips up in anticipation of him sliding them down her thighs. ]

( so, it looks like he's doing this. he's going to pull her panties off and he's going to see her...well, naked. he swallows, nerves creeping up but not so much that he shies away.

he pulls her underwear down her legs, helping her out of them and then tossing them aside. it leaves her ass in front of him and, after a moment, stefan reaches out and presses his hands against her skin. )

[ she can hear his swallow and his heartbeat pick up in rhythm, which is good, because at least it matches hers now. she stays still and tries to relax, uncertain if the moment he pulls her underwear off if he'll regret this.

but his touch elicits a soft moan from her. his hands have always felt so good—back in 1864, when he'd touched her in the most platonic and innocent ways as they worked to get to this place, and right now.

clasping her hands together, she tilts her head down as she tries to quieten her racing heart. ]

Is this too much?

No.

( it's a lot, he won't deny that, but it's not too much. it's been a very long time since they'd done this with each other so he can't help but take his time and touch her almost reverently. )

Is it too much for you?

( her heart seems to be beating just as fast as his. )

[ she shakes her head. ] No.

[ it's definitely not too much. if he had asked her this question when they were slowly relearning one another, her answer would be different. but this has now become the new normal for her. ]

You can touch me however you want. [ she twists her upper body so she can peer back at him. ] It's not going to be too much.

Okay.

( he swallows, feeling nervous because he wants this to be good for her and him and he wants to remember how she likes to be touched.

he works his hands against her hips before he leans down and kisses the spot right above her ass, humming. )

I'll remember that.

[ katherine doesn't want it to be obvious that she's holding her breath, but she does and she continues to do so after his lips press against her skin. she feels awfully exposed—and it had been of her own doing, she knows—but she's felt it before she made him strip her naked. ]

That feels nice. [ she says it quietly. just in case he needs encouragement, he can continue kissing her below the small of her back and do that for their entire stay here. ]

Good.

( stefan could just keep kissing her, tasting her skin and trying to remember what she liked and how she liked them. he hums, nuzzling against the small of her back before he reaches around her and slides his fingers against her cunt, bold and confident and a little nervous.

while he wants to kiss her, he wants to do more with her too especially now that they both know why they're here and what they want. )

[ katherine jerks, not expecting his fingers to even rub against her. stefan has been so gentle and almost shy in the way he's been handling her that this comes as a surprise to her that he'd even touch her at all.

it's not as much of a shock considering she moans softly and parts her legs slightly, tilting her hips upward so that he can finger her again. he'd easily be able to feel that she's wet. she's been turned on since he'd blushed about the idea of having invited her over to push their relationship over a very specific and platonic line. ]

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