restroom | ( open general rp post )

That's okay too?

( her reaction tells him that it's okay but he wants to ask anyway. he doesn't push his finger inside of her just yet, wanting to build up to that and to not surprise her with too much, too soon.)

It's good?

( there are still flickers of shyness trying to overtake him but he's trying to ignore them so they can have...so they can be themselves together. )

Mhm. [ she nods. he'll have to forgive her, she's having a hard time pulling together words when he's touching her and she's completely naked before him.

she grips the sheets beside her and does her best to keep her hips still. the last thing she wants to do is scare him off. despite all her teasing, she does recognise stefan admitting he invited her over for less than platonic reasons is a big step. ]

Very good. You can do more if you want.

[ or less. whichever—she just doesn't want him to stop touchig her. ]

Okay.

( he nods but he doesn't immediately move to do anything else. he just rubs his finger against her, trying to figure out what he wants to do and what she might most like.

he peers down at her back and drops a few kisses alongside her spine before he asks: )

Is there something you'd like me to do? It's been...a long time.

[ he could literally just give her a massage or kiss her back or put his hand on her thigh and that would be enough for katherine because it's stefan. she's waited so long for him that anything will do as long as he touches her.

she bows her head and presses her mouth against the back of her hands as he rubs her, moaning low in her throat as her breathing quickens. her answer to his question can be just that—do that and she's happy. ]

I want to roll over so that I can see you.

Okay.

( the only bad thing about that is that he has to pull his hand away. he doesn't do it immediately, taking his time with sliding his finger against her before he finally does move it away, shifting back to give her some space. )

Roll over.

[ a part of her regrets telling him she wants to roll over because his finger feels so good against her. but she wants to see him and she wants to see his face, and she can always lie on her stomach again a little later.

she rolls over and shuffles onto her back. cradling him between her legs, she keeps her back against the bed as she peers up at him. katherine is hardly a shy person, but being naked in front of stefan salvatore makes her feel nervous. ]

I think you should kiss me.

[ considering he asked her what she wanted, she wants that, too. ]

Okay.

( the word is a whisper floating between them before he leans forward and let's his lips find hers. it's a very soft, very gentle kiss.

he breaths her name against her mouth before deepening it just slightly, just barely and sighing as he does. )

[ she opens her mouth beneath his and lets him dictate the kiss. they probably should've started with that before stripping off, but they've never really done everything by the book before. they've started to get to know one another a century and a half since meeting. if she's learned anything from stefan, there's no time like the present.

katherine slides her hands gently onto his back and glides them down his spine in a featherlight touch. at the small of his back, she presses them down harder to encourage him to drop his weight onto her. ]

( he does't need much encouragement to do what she wants and soon enough, he's settling his weight against her, hips to hips, legs tangled and chest against chest.

his kiss deepens a little, less gentle and more wanting, more desirous. he reaches for one of her hands, lacing his fingers with hers and moving it above her head, pushing it down against the bed. )

[ katherine opens her legs so that she can cradle him between them, digging her feet into the bed beneath her. she lets him take her hand and do what he wants with it, curling her fingers into his as her other hand threads through his hair.

she bucks her hips into his and sucks at his bottom lip. a part of her cannot believe that this is even happening, but then she remembers quite easily that she's naked beneath a practically bare stefan salvatore every time his hips press against hers. ]

( he could just do this, he thinks. he could just lay with her and kiss her until their lips are swollen and they both can't breathe.

he wants more, of course, just like he told her but now that his lips are against hers, he knows that he could just do this for hours and hours.

that doesn't stop him from pressing his hips down into hers, rocking hard and causing him to smother a moan against her mouth. )

[ getting naked may not have been the smartest idea she's had so far, but then again, when it comes to stefan, she finds a lot of her smart plans fly out the window. although she's not the type of girl to dream up how she wants her first-second time with the boy she really, really likes to be, she had kind of anticipated he'd have taken off her clothes.

really, she can't complain. he's on top of her and she likes his weight pressing her down. she bucks up against his hips, liking the fact she's pushing against him purposefully pressing down and grips his hand tightly in hers.

she slides her other hand down his back and beneath his underwear to curve her palm around his ass. ]

( oh god. stefan moans, smothering against her mouth and pushing against her at the hand on his ass. he grinds down hard, rolling his hips against her and hating the fact that he's wearing shorts right now.

he needs to take those off so they can be skin to skin. he doesn't let go of her hand, though, moving to use his other to push his shorts haphazardly down to at least get some of his skin free so she can feel and he can feel it and they can move closer to getting what they both want. )

[ when he starts to pull down his shorts, she does all that she can with her one hand to help him. it's beneficial for them both if she does, and it's the least she can do with him holding one of her hands hostage and above her head.

planting her feet flat on the bed, she pulls her face away from his and presses her cheek against the bed so she can try to catch her breath, especially since what's coming is bound to knock it out of her again. ]

( his shorts end up somewhere around his calves but that's good enough. it means his cock is free and he can shift forward until he's just pressing against her.

he doesn't rock forward just yet, trying to catch her eyes so he can see her, make sure this is okay, that she's ready. )

Is this good?

( he has a feeling he knows the answer but he wants to be doubly sure. )

Mhm.

[ she nods and inhales deeply to try and steady her shallow and quick breathing. it's near impossible to given that she knows what's coming next. her entire body is ready for it and she wants him to push in and enter her, but she knows he won't until he dots his i's and crosses his t's and ensures that this is what she wants.

her voice is quiet, ] Better than good.

[ she lifts her gaze to his and gives him a very small and quick smile before her lips part and her gaze shifts to look down the length of them. ]

I want you inside of me, Stefan.

[ just in case he needs to hear that. ]

Okay.

( okay. that's something he can do. he sighs, closing his eyes and then slowly pushing his way inside of her for what feels like the first time.

it's not but it has been so, so long since they've been together that it almost is like a first time for them. he's slow about it, not wanting to move too fast even if parts of him want to just take take take take. )

Is that good? ( it's good for him and he thinks it has to be good for her but he can't help the murmured question as he sinks all the way in. )

[ katherine grips his shoulders tightly and gasps before moaning as he's torturously slow in how he slides into her. her heart flutters in her chest as she remembers that this is the first time they've been intimate with one another since 1864. it's overwhelming to think it.

it takes her a moment to answer, and at first, she only nods. licking her lips and still nodding, she lets out a breath. ] Yes. [ she flattens her palm against his shoulders so she doesn't dig her nails uncomfortably into his skin. ]

You're perfect. [ she shifts her hips and moans at how he moves inside of her. ]

I'm not.

( he's not perfect by any stretch of the imagination. he's not but he likes to know that she sees him that way. he doesn't try and argue with her further than that.

he just starts moving, a slow pull of his hips back before he rock forwards, pressing his mouth to hers and breathing her air.

he's not perfect but maybe he doesn't have to be. maybe they could just be together and maybe together they could create something that was close to perfect. )

[ any desire she has to inform him that he is leaves her the moment he starts to move. she lets out a breath and focuses on sloping her mouth against his, quite possibly the very first kiss they've had since he was human. she imagines that there'll be plenty more from hereon out.

katherine plants her feet on the bed and tilts her hips up so that she can feel him slide a touch deeper. she drags her nails down his back and moans against his lips. ]

Are you good? [ she smiles against his lips. she imagines that he very much is, but it's only fair she asks him the same question. ]

Yeah, I'm good. I'm —

( perfect. he nods, pressing another kiss against her mouth before he thrusts in a little harder, gasping her name as he does.

he settles more of his weight down against her, reaching to hitch one of her legs against his hip so he's able to grind in deeper when he presses close. )

[ she lets him pull her leg up and tries to hook it around his waist. she's pretty sure the word he's looking for is perfect. perfect for her, perfect for this—he fits perfectly between her legs. katherine's content to let him do whatever it is he wants, if it's lead this or hand those reins over, because she knows she stupidly and irrevocably loves him.

she tugs at him and sucks on his bottom lip, panting against his lips. she slides her hands back down his spine and pushes on him slightly to encourage him to lower more of his weight on her. ]

( it is perfect. stefan wonders if it'll always be like this, if it was always going to feel like this when they came together.

doing as she silently requests, he let's more of his weight press her down against the mattress and he thrusts hard into her, feeling his body shudder as he slides into her.

he exhales, covering her mouth with his and murmuring her name over and over again. )

[ with the way her body's reacting, it feels like she hadn't had sex in a long, long time. she shivers and she moans, and she feels like her senses are on overdrive as she's simply consumed by him. it's everything she's ever wanted and it's more than she had imagined and fantasised since he extended the potential hand of friendship to her.

she glides her hands along his back, keeping her palms flat so her nails can't dig into him. she rocks her hips up into his and moans against his mouth, biting at his bottom lip.

she doubts he can blame her for taking her time. she wants to feel the way his muscles move beneath her hands as he thrusts into her. ]

( stefan wants this to last forever. he knows that's not going to happen but he wants this to last forever because it feels like it's one of the first good things he's gotten in a long time.

he revels in how she holds him, how she kisses him, how it feels to move inside of her. he licks his way into her mouth over and over again, hips rocking into hers, holding himself deep inside of her sometimes before pulling back because it just feels...so good and he never wants to feel anything else. )

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