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[ 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. ]

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. ]

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