restroom | ( open general rp post )

Yes, I'm comfortable.

( he was very comfortable. she was a nice, heavy weight against his back and he likes that he pushes him into the mattress some.

he drops his head down, pressing it into his pillow while he soaks up the feel of her on top of him. )

Missed you.

Did you?

[ she smiles, knowing that answer is true. she could make this worth his while and have him gyrating into the bed again, but she enjoys herself for a moment. it's been a long time since she's been able to simply be with someone that she enjoys how warm he is against her chest, legs and arms.

she moves her arms and tries to curl them around his waist instead, wanting to press her palms against his stomach. ]

You're nice to cuddle.

Am I?

( it's kind of amazing that they've been slowly dancing around each other for a little while now and the first time they decided to touch each other, it turns into half naked cuddling.

he'd have thought they'd been all over each other in a different way but he thinks he prefers this. he likes this. )

You're nice to cuddle too.

[ she has half a mind to ask him if it's because she's topless on top of him, but she has a feeling stefan would blow that out of the water and inform her it's because it's her. there's something about him that seems to tend to her self-esteem and only fan it into being far bigger than it is. ]

I think you'd have a better time cuddling me if you were on your back.

[ she slides her hands down towards his hips as best as she can. she makes no move to get off of him. ]

Or maybe if I was. You still haven't finished my massage.

( stefan's quiet for a few moments, just enjoying how she feels perched on top of him. he presses his cheek against the pillow and sighs at her touch.

it's just...nice to be touched in a way that's not meant to hurt or manipulate or twist him around. )

Should I turn over? ( he wants to even if he knows that's going to be the last line crossed. they're not going to be able to just cuddle with each other if he does that.

he just hopes she's okay with that. )

Wait.

[ katherine regrettably pulls her hands out from under him and plants them on his back as she pushes herself up and off of him. she drops onto the bed beside him on her chest and kicks her legs up and down for a moment before stretching herself completely out against its length.

resting her chin on the back of her arms, she smiles. ]

Okay, now you can.

[ she's lying on his bed topless with her dress bunched at her waist. she imagines it's a very friendly sight. ]

( stefan waits like a good boy, keeping still while he feels her moving around. first, she's off him (and he misses her warmth already) and then there's a lot of back and forth and finally she tells him he can look.

so, he turns his head and looks and his mouth goes dry. )

Oh.

( he manages not to swallow his tongue before he licks his lips and pushes himself up onto his hands and knees. )

I can look but can I touch too?

[ pursing her lips in thought, katherine considers her options: stefan not touching her may result in him growing impatient and not heeding the rules and a stefan who touches her will get his sex plan a lot earlier than he's booked it in for.

what does she want? that answer's easy.

kicking her legs up at the knee, she crosses them at the ankle and sways them back and forth. ]

You can touch me. You have to finish my massage, remember?

Right, I do.

( stefan pushes himself to his hands and knees, trying to slide over closer to her. )

Where do you need to be massaged?

( he wouldn't want to waste time putting his hands where she doesn't need them. )

My shoulders.

[ she figures she'll try to start small. what she wants is for him to enjoy himself and touch her, and realise that if he does, he's not going to burst into flames or cause her any harm.

it had been different on the couch. she hadn't crossed a line by straddling him or undressing him, and she most certainly wasn't topless. ]

They're so tense. [ she shifts her shoulders for emphasis. ]

Your shoulders?

( he knows he'd paid a lot of attention to her shoulders earlier but if she needs more, he can move to shift closer, throwing one leg over her waist and leaning over to press his hands against her shoulders.

he moves slowly at first, just barely kneading the muscles there while he sits above her. )

Good?

[ what had been the next step in her plan was to get him to straddle her. seems like stefan's a step ahead for once. katherine smiles into the back of her hands. ]

Hm.

[ she lifts her head and reaches a hand back to brush her hair over her shoulders and away from her back. coming back to her position, she sighs. ]

A little harder and further down, please.

How much further?

( he hums the words out, concentrating his attention on her shoulders for a few seconds before he starts dragging his nails slowly down lower against her.

he stops, pressing into her muscles there, kneading firmly. )

There?

[ she arches her back into his hands, letting out a contented moan. it's been a long time since anyone's bothered to touch her like this and she's even allowed anyone to touch her.

taking her time to enjoy his hands on her back, she closes her eyes for a moment. the fact that it's stefan's hands makes it all the more better. she wants them to stay where they are, but she has a plan in mind and she intends to see it through.

she murmurs, ] Lower.

Lower.

( stefan murmurs the word and nods, sliding his hands lower on her back until he's at the spot just above her ass.

he presses his hands into her and massages firmly. )

How's that feel? Good?

Very good.

[ she stretches her legs and melts into the bed, taking a moment to close her eyes and enjoy the feeling of his hands on her back. katherine knows where she wants him to go, and that's beneath where her dress is bunched around her waist. ]

But I think it'd feel better if you went lower.

Lower, hm?

( stefan knows where she wants him to touch and he smirks to himself, pressing his fingers against her back for a few moments longer before he does move down and cups her ass, squeezing and kneading slowly. )

[ she hums happily low in her throat. she spreads her legs slightly and as much as she can with him sitting on top of her, and arches her hips slightly off the bed. ]

That feels nice.

[ he could literally just pat her shoulder and she would have the same reaction. she takes a moment to enjoy his hands before she decides she wants more.

she frowns and lifts her head to glance over her shoulder at him. ]

But is my dress in the way? I feel like it is.

It might be. It is stopping me from touching your skin in some specific places.

( so, maybe they should take it off, right? he reaches for the sides of her dress and gives it a tug. )

Can you lift up a little so I can take it off?

[ 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? )

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