restroom | ( open general rp post )

I know.

( but he's always been tense. he carries a lot of issues around his shoulders and never tends to let anyone hep him. so, the tension just increases and increases until his muscles are...well, what she's feeling underneath her hands right now. )

That feels good, though. ( maybe she could even work out some of the kinks. )

[ it's a good thing she's very strong, isn't it? staying at his shoulders, she digs her fingers into the sinew and tries to make him moan and relax beneath her touch. ]

Does it? Good.

[ katherine pierce, making someone feel good. it's a strange thought, but one she likes. she digs at his shoulders and twists her arms a little, but the angle that she's at isn't equating to the best massage she could give him. ]

I think you're going to have to lie down. Maybe on the floor? Or a bed?

( smooth, katherine. he chuckles, hiding it against her leg before he peers up at her. )

We can go to the bedroom.

( was that just sealing the deal on what was going to happen here? probably but they'd been moving towards it for awhile so maybe it was time to stop dancing around the whole thing. )

Up.

[ she pats his back and holds her hands up and away from him, but doesn't move her legs in case she accidentally bucks him off. it's exciting and a little daunting to have him so easily agree, but katherine is nothing but not ferocious in her confidence. she's not afraid. she'll go to his bedroom and give him a very nice massage. ]

Up, up, up.

I'm going, I'm going.

( he moves to get to his feet again, sweeping up his shirt as he climbs to his feet. once he's up, he holds a hand out to her, offering her help up. )

Come on.

( you want to come along, right? )

[ give her a moment, she's ogling his shirtless self. considering she's now welcome to do this, she's going to take advantage of it for as long as she can.

katherine places her hand in his and pulls herself off of the couch. leaving her shoes where they are, she steps into him and peers up at him. ]

Lead the way.

You act like it's the first time you've seen me without a shirt.

( his hand slides into hers and he starts tugging her towards the back of the house.

he knows why she's looking. maybe it's not the first time but it's the first time in a very long time that she has. so, maybe that's why she's ogling and it makes him flush a little. )

[ she follows him, more or less focused on his bare back than the route he takes. what? she's a girl of simple tastes. ]

This is the first time in a long time you've taken your shirt off for me.

[ she shrugs a shoulder, wanting to downplay any of its significance. she thinks she can see him flushing a little. ]

I want to enjoy it.

Nothing much has changed.

( maybe he had a little more muscle and he's not sure if he had the tattoo but everything else was pretty much the same.

smiling back at her, he leads her through a door into a bedroom. a large bed with flannel bedding (of course) sits in the middle but there's two chairs in opposite corners, a large bookshelf stuffed full of books and a desk to round it out.

it's a big room, well lived in and stefan smiles when they step inside. )

[ she only hums in response. she doubts he's fishing for a compliment, but katherine doesn't want to give him one so openly and willingly. while she enjoys how he wears a blush, she does want to see him relax a little.

looking around the room, she doesn't let go of his hand. ] How very Stefan.

[ especially with the bookshelf. she's certain he's read all the books on there. ]

Lie down.

All right.

( he swallows, feeling a little nervous now but he let's go of her hand and crawls onto the bed, laying face down and tucking a pillow underneath his head. )

Like this?

Yep.

[ she doesn't immediately get onto the bed. look, she's going to look at his ass and she's going to enjoy his bare back. leave her alone.

after a moment and unashamed ogling, he'll feel the bed dip as she straddles the back of his upper thighs and settles comfortably and almost confidently on top of him. she reaches forward and digs her hands into his shoulders, moving her thumbs slowly at first. ]

How's this?

Good.

( his breath shudders out of him because of both her hands on his bare shoulders and the fact that she's sitting on him.

he has to take a careful breath to keep control of himself. )

You seem like you know how to do this.

[ oh, she likes this reaction a lot. she presses down harder, spreading her fingers out so she can rub a little further down his shoulder. ]

I've had practice.

[ he can't possibly think she's the virgin mary. she shifts her hips purposefully in a makeshift shuffle and readjustment of her sitting on the back of his thighs. perhaps it's a pity he isn't looking at her; she would love to see his blush at her dress riding up her thighs as she straddles him. ]

You're very tense. Almost stiff.

I always am.

( she shifts and he has to resist the urge to dig his hips into the mattress. that would be giving away a lot and he doesn't want to completely lose himself so early especially when the massage feels so good. )

There's a lot going on.

( and it makes him tense. he carries it all in his shoulders and neck and it's hard to let that go. )

[ keeping her touch hard, she drags her hands slowly down his back, digging her thumbs into the skin along his spine. ]

Is there? Hm.

[ she keeps her hand movements hard and slow, wanting to actually give him something like a massage. he's always so tense and so stressed that katherine's never really known how she can help other than listen and offer her sometimes too snarky commentary.

now, well, she's helping him another way. ]

I hope there's no reason for you to be tense right now.

Not right now.

( except for some nerves and some anticipation. everything else is...okay. he feels okay and he likes that she's here and she's touching him and he feels like he made the right decision. )

I'm just trying to get rid of excess tension from before.

( before today, before she got here, before this started happening. )

Hopefully I can help with that.

[ she continues to dig her fingers into his back, moving down the length of him slowly to try and awaken some of that tension and make it disappear. she knows that it'll take more than a press of her fingers, but they have time. apparently, they have all night, if stefan's sex plans are really non-existent.

it's fine, since she unsurprisingly has her own.

as she digs her thumbs into his skin, she bows her head and presses her lips against the base of his neck before she starts slowly kissing her way down his spine. her hands stop above the small of his back. ]

( oh no. the second her lips touch his back, he knows he's doomed. he knows that he's not going to be able to let her just touch his back much longer without losing his control and pushing for more.

he moans loudly and pushes his hips down into the bed like some juvenile who hasn't ever done this before. it would be embarrassing if he cared right now.

but he doesn't. )

[ don't think she doesn't notice him pressing his hips into the bed. katherine smiles against his back and casually makes her way down his spine, her hands now a secondary pressure in comparison to her lips. while she very much wants to give him a massage, she thinks she can come up with a better way to work his tense muscles.

her hands curve to the sides of his waist as she shifts down his legs so she can kiss the small of his back. ]

You seem a little tenser, Stef. Maybe you should take these off.

[ just so he knows what she's referring to, she palms his ass throuhg his pants. ]

Oh god.

( that's — that's a lot. he's really grateful for her being so direct and straightforward since he's so bad at it.

she touches his ass and he presses his hips down again, unable to stifle the moan and the movement. )

I should take off my pants?

( he's going to be half naked underneath katherine pierce. that sounds...really good. )

Mhm.

[ katherine lifts herself up so she's not sitting on him any longer. she'd pull them down herself, but if he wants that, then he can ask for it. he asked for her to come over and he can ask her to pull his pants down and possibly off of him if she's feeling patient enough. if he grinds down into the bed, she might not get it down his thighs. ]

You don't want to? It'll help.

No, I want to.

( he's just...nervous. he swallows and then looks back at her. )

You're going to have to get off me if you want me to do that. Unless you want to do it yourself.

Okay.

[ she sounds happy with that. her preference comes in the way she keeps herself lifted on her knees and begins to tug on the waistband at the back of his pants. ]

Hips up.

( shivering, stefan moves to get one hand underneath him so he can push his hips up enough that she'll be able to —

god, she's going to take his pants off. when's the last time that happened? )

That good?

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