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Show you — show you what?

( he hasn't forgotten, no. he just wants to hear her say it. he wants to hear her say what he's been telling her and he wants to hear it in that firm, almost irritated tone she's giving him right now.

but while he doesn't stop talking, his voice does stutter as soon as she reaches down and wraps a hand around him. his hips lift into her hand but he doesn't make a move just yet.

because he wants to hear her. )

Tell me, Katherine.

[ he thinks he's snared her, and she thinks of giving into him and letting him have this... but she doesn't want to fold so easily. she doesn't want to fold at all, despite it seeming like that's where this is leading. wanting to hold her ground, she tries to use her hand to her advantage.

with him lifting his hips up, she takes that as her encouragement to brush her thumb over his head. her fingers are slow in moving up and down along the length of him. she wants to torture him in return.

she smirks at him. ] You know what.

Say it.

( she's not the only one who can be firm and authoritative when they want to be. yes, she might have him leaning towards just trying to take her and not talk anymore but he's not there yet.

not yet. )

If you want me to show you something, you have to tell me what, Katherine.

( he hisses, reveling in how her hand feels around him but he can still talk and he's going to push this as far as it can go. )

Oo, bossy. [ she smiles down at him.

he should know by now that when she digs her heels in, it's very, very hard to make her budge. she doesn't even need to try and find a tangent—he provides one of her. after all, he gives her an inch and she always, without a doubt, takes a mile.

she makes sure to move her hand up and down the entire length of him at a slow pace she hopes will only make him more impatient. brushing her hair away from her shoulders, she reaches out to touch his face with her other hand, unable to help herself with tracing his jawline. ] I like this Stefan.

( stefan shivers, unable to help himself. it feels too good to keep himself totally on lockdown and he knows he doesn't need to do that anyway. not with her. but he still doesn't want to completely give in and give her what she wants.

besides, he's enjoying himself right now. )

Say it, Katherine.

( he pulls a hand away from her breast and grabs at her other hip, tugging her closer against him and down against his cock. )

Say. It.

[ katherine gasps when he tugs her closer. her smile's temporarily knocked away as she plants her hand against his back and the one around his cock pauses in its movements.

well, she did tell him she liked him being bossy.

shifting slightly, she moves her hand to curve against his side. she wants to refuse him until he forgets what he's asking her to do. she doesn't want to give him the satisfaction of hearing her say it when she's been so vehement about him not saying it. but she wants him to touch her, and the one way that's going to happen is if she gives him what he wants.

rolling her hips against his, katherine focuses on the sensation of rubbing herself against his cock through the fabric of her panties. it's almost like she's intending on driving him so crazy doing this that he has no other choice but to give in.

pressing her lips together in a very thin line, she lets out a slow and annoyed breath. looking over the top of his hair, she begrudgingly utters, ] Show me how you find me beautiful.

Was that so hard to admit?

( stefan doesn't immediately do anything but then he reaches up and shoves her backwards, off his lap, and doesn't waste time in covering her body with his. he drags his mouth up her bare torso, licking over one nipple and then biting very lightly before coming up and kissing her. )

You want me to show you how you're beautiful? How much I like to look at you?

( because after nearly dying, he's feeling like he wants to show her so many things that she doesn't believe. )

[ katherine laughs when she finds herself suddenly on her back. when she starts to sit up on her forearms, he's on top of her and licking her. she lies flat on her back and arches into him, sighing as she shivers. she knows it's best not to let her guard down with him right now, but she closes her eyes for a moment and enjoys his weight pressing her down and him doing what she'd told him to do.

biting her tongue for as long as she can, she reaches up to drag her nails up his spine. she wants to say no to all of his questions, but if she does, he might pull away froom her entirely. and now that she has stefan salvatore on top of her...

she leans up to try and kiss beneath his jaw, determined as ever to try and grasp the reins from him. ]

Yes.

[ that it's hard to admit and she wants him to show her just how much he likes looking at her. ]

( if she's on her back and he's the one controlling things, he doesn't think she's going to be able to take anything back from him.

he sighs, pressing his hips down into hers and letting his cock rub against her belly. he knows he should take off his shorts and her panties but he doesn't. not yet. let her think she was doing well in driving him insane and while she was, he wasn't going to let himself get overwhelmed.

he rocks several times against her but makes no move to strip them both of the rest of their clothes. )

[ he's so frustratingly hot. katherine expects him to pull her panties down and slip inside of her, but he keeps rocking against her stomach like he's incapable of any other thought that isn't following the sensation of him rubbing against her. she'd pull at him so she can bare herself, but she keeps her arms where they are, unable to really think as she enjoys the feeling and sight of him teasing her.

heart racing in her chest, she tries t control her breathing but she can hear it growing shallower by the second. ] Stefan.

[ she wants to wrap her legs around his waist, so she lifts herself up, wondering if he's going to allow her to even do that.

frustrated, she glares at him, ] Come on.

Do you not like this, Katherine?

( he knows she does because he can hear her heart thumping in her chest and she's warm and tugging at him. if she really wanted to end this, she'd use her superior strength and flip them.

but the fact that she isn't means he's doing something right. he meets her glare and smirks before dropping his hips down against hers and bearing down as hard as he's able to without hurting either of them. )

[ he has to know she likes it. anything he does or wants to do is something she's going to thoroughly enjoy because it's him. but letting him in on that secret is making things far too easy for him.

biting her bottom lip, katherine makes a strangled noise in the back of her throat before she opens her mouth and moans. nails digging into his shoulders, she bucks her hips up into his, wanting to feel him bear down on her a lot harder.

when she feels like she's gotten herself under control, she shakes her head. ] Not at all.

Oh, then maybe I'll stop.

( and while he does stop moving, he doesn't move off of her. he doesn't go that far though he's absolutely going to make her eat her words if he can. he doesn't move after that, choosing instead to drop a few light, quick kisses against her face before pulling up and looking down at her. )

I'm so sorry you don't like it. I'll be sure to stop and go do something else.

[ she's already eating them. glaring up at him, she hates that he's worked her up to only slow down and be gentle. doesn't he know he's supposed to keep going just to prove her wrong?

attempting to swallow and bite down any sounds that could otherwise contradict her, she grits her teeth and shifts against him, hating the way her body shivers. ]

Something else? [ she uses this opportunity to hook her legs around him in a vice-like grip. she hasn't used her strength against him, but she's considering doing so now in case he thinks to get up and off of her. ] Like what?

( stefan can't help but look down at the way her legs grip him and smile. she might be trying to play along and give herself a boost in thinking that she's not affected but she is.

she doesn't want to let him go and now it's very obvious. )

Oh, I don't know. Maybe I'll go write in my journal.

( about how katherine pierce was trying her very best not to admit that she wanted him to show her how beautiful she was and how much he thought that. )

Really?

[ she doesn't sound nor look too happy about that proposition. she tilts her head a little and arches her brow, and her legs do tighten with their firm hold around him. maybe she should give his shoulder a shove and tell him to go grab one of his journals so she can read over his back and seduce him that way, but with the way he'd been kneading her breast and rocking into her, she doesn't have the patience for that kind of seduction tonight.

raising her arms above her head, she stretches, ensuring to elongate her body as much as possible. when she finishes with a groan, she ensures to cross her arms over her chest and cover her breasts from him as if she's actually modest and shy. ] I guess I'll just lie here and play with myself then.

Katherine, I thought you were okay with everything but you sound pretty pissed.

( she still hasn't let him go and he makes to rock into her hips so she knows that he's not completely serious. he wants to be with her, of course, but he's also kind of please to see her playing along. )

Would you let me watch?

( because that sounds like something he could be into. )

[ it doesn't matter if he's not serious. he's teasing her and she likes it, even though she's growing incredibly frustrated. after tonight, she wants him however he wants to give himself to her, but she mostly wants a reminder that he's still here and okay. ]

Depends.

[ she hates how breathless she sounds. she wonders if he can feel the dampness of her underwear and how much she wants him to keep playing with her in whatever way he wants to. the idea of him watching her sends another shiver down her.

brushing her fingers against his shoulders, she peers up at him with a tilt of her head. ] Are you going to be quiet or are you going to offer some suggestions?

Oh, I don't know.

( stefan feigns confusion, like what she's asking him is such a hard question when it's really not. he leans down closer to her, hovering over her lips and watching her until his lips pull into a smile. )

Would you even need suggestions? I would think that you'd consider yourself an expert at things like this.

[ she lets out a very annoyed puff of air through her nose. giving him control had been a mistake. ]

Maybe not.

[ she gives him a shrug and forcibly keeps herself down against his bed. she does want to push herself up and kiss him, but if she does that, she loses this game... and katherine doesn't want to lose just yet. keeping her arms wrapped around her ensures that she doesn't give in to that impulse.

feigning shyness, she glances away from him. ] But you make me very nervous, Stefan. I might need a few pointers.

You are a terrible liar. I don't doubt that you've been nervous before but I don't think you are now.

( no, she wants him to talk and he would if she would just admit that. she would get whatever she wanted so much easier if she just told him that's what she wanted.

he leans down and gives her the lightest of kisses before pulling back. )

You could just tell me what you want, you know.

[ frowning, she glances up at him with her eyes slightly narrowed in thought. ] Haven't I already done that?

[ technically, she's right. even though it was like pulling blood from a stone for him, she had wanted him to treat and touch her like he does think and believe her to be beautiful. she doesn't care what that entails, all she wants is for him to keep doing whatever the hell he wants to do. the way he's treating her right now makes her heart race in her chest and her feel like a stupid girl who's infatuated with this idiotic boy.

looking up at him pointedly, she removes one of her arms from around herself and pokes his nose. ]

You aren't giving me what I want. So, maybe you should be telling me what you want, Stefan.

Okay, I'll concede the point. You did tell me. But...

( before he finishes the thought, stefan leans down and captures her lips in a long, lingering, hard kiss. he doesn't pull away until he's breathless and then he does it again, licking his way into her mouth and pressing his hips down hard against her, rocking so she'll feel how hard he is which just makes him imagine how wet she is. )

I think you can do a little better than that. Be a little more specific.

[ the press of her mouth is firm against his until he rocks into her. she gasps, feeling her entire body ignite with heat as she wraps both of her arms around him to bring him firmly down on top of her. she both enjoys and loathes the way he's teasing her right now, resulting in her squirming against him to try and feel him press more firmly and sharply against her underwear.

she wants to shove him down her body and to her legs, but katherine does try to keep him in place in case he gets any ideas to pull away from her now. ]

Rip my underwear off.

[ is that specific enough for him? ]

( well now, that is definitely something he can do. for a second, stefan acts like he's not going to do it but then he wiggles a bit, trying to make her loosen her legs enough that he can get one hand down between them.

he runs his fingers between her legs, over the fabric, feeling how wet and hot she already is. he shudders, mouth watering before he grabs for the fabric, gets a good grip and then rips.

if she hadn't meant literally rip, he's sorry but he's ruined her panties and he doesn't even care. he pulls them away from her and tosses them onto the floor. )

Like that?

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