[ katherine rolls her eyes. he's so unhelpful. for that, she tugs him hard enough to pull his arm from its socket and away from the rest of the halloween partygoers. the dark corner is shadowy enough, even if they risk being discovered if someone's too loud.
( he does appreciate that katherine's always willing to take initiative and make sure that she gets what she needs. it just so happens that what she wants is what he wants too.
and when she shoves him back, he laughs, smirking down at her. )
holding him against the wall, she bows her head and kisses his neck, smiling against his skin. she's not all set and gentle kisses; she grazes her teeth against his neck sharply, wanting to feel his pulse jump. ]
[ he laughs too loudly, the broody brooder. katherine lingers at his neck, grazing her teeth against his skin. she licks at his pulse point hard, wanting to feel it jump beneath her tongue. there are times when she wishes that he was human so she could mark his skin, and this would be one of those moments.
she glides her hands down his back, uncaring that she can scrape her fingers against the wall. she curves them to his ass. ]
( of course her hands find their way to his ass. of course they do. he laughs, tipping his head back and letting her have more of his neck to bite at and lick at. )
[ she kisses his neck, growling against his skin. she licks her way up to the space beneath his ear, nipping at his earlobe gently. while there are noises outside, laughter and chatter, she can only hear the rush of stefan's blood and his heart beating loudly in her ears. ]
[ she nips at his ear lobe as she plants her hand on his chest and presses down hard. she slowly glides it down his chest, wanting to feel his muscles move underneath the fabric of his costume. the racing of his heart is a tantalising sound. ]
I can't keep my hands off of you. You should always dress up as Westley.
[ she's going to break it down for him very simply and accentuate it with a sharp nip to his earlobe. katherine presses her hand against his belly before she slides her hand beneath his shirt, roughly trying to untuck fabric and get under it. she digs her nails beneath his belt. ]
[ she tugs away from him to curl her lip up and shrug. of course, he must know she'd undress him even if he wore a burlap sack. but for the sake of the current conversation, she won't admit that. she doesn't want him to use that against her so soon.
she returns her face to his neck and nips at his shoulder, sucking at his pulse point hard. ]
[ she growls against his neck and laughs. opening her mouth, she presses her teeth against his skin as if she's about to do just that. but rather than bite him, she laps at his skin with her tongue before sucking. he's going to get a hickey that lasts for a lifetime. ]
( if she manages to leave a hickey on his neck, he'll be shocked considering the speed and power of his healing. he laughs though because he's definitely not going to stop her from trying.
tipping his head to one side, he waits for her to get her fill before he pulls back, reaching for her cheeks to pull her into a kiss. )
[ what stefan underestimates is that katherine could suck on his neck for the next century. it's her neck to suck. but she does find that nipping at his neck in a darkened corner outside does lose its allure after some time... she didn't tug him out here to give him a hickey and only a hickey.
she smiles, scrunching up her face as she kisses him. this isn't necessarily the pawing she had been anticipating when she had wanted to steer him down an alleyway, but she threads her fingers through his hair and smiles against his mouth. ]
( she was an eager one, wasn't she? he laughs, not minding that she was pawing and pulling at him. he leans down and presses his mouth to her neck and bites because he wants to try and give her a hickey if she's going to give him one.
maybe it won't last but he's going to do everything in his power to make sure it's at least there long enough for him to see it. he bites at her neck and then licks and then bites again. )
[ although she wants to shove his head away so they can have something very quick and dirty in this very shadowy secret alcove… katherine tilts her head away and her chin up and smiles toothily. ]
You're going to have to try very hard if you want to mark me.
[ like very hard. they may be here for a century just to get a second of a blemish on her skin. ]
[ she furrows her brows and smiles incredulously. while she likes to think she lives on the unpredictable and wild side, stefan's a different person entirely. safe… sometimes naive… for him to suggest that, well…
she chuckles. ] Oo, Mr Salvatore. Halloween has made you a little wild, hasn't it?
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she shoves him against the brick. ]
Out of the crowd now.
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and when she shoves him back, he laughs, smirking down at her. )
This doesn't look like a dark corner.
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[ semantics, mr salvatore!
holding him against the wall, she bows her head and kisses his neck, smiling against his skin. she's not all set and gentle kisses; she grazes her teeth against his neck sharply, wanting to feel his pulse jump. ]
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he wraps his arms around her, yanking her closer to him and pressing his lips to her temple to encourage her to keep going. )
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[ he laughs too loudly, the broody brooder. katherine lingers at his neck, grazing her teeth against his skin. she licks at his pulse point hard, wanting to feel it jump beneath her tongue. there are times when she wishes that he was human so she could mark his skin, and this would be one of those moments.
she glides her hands down his back, uncaring that she can scrape her fingers against the wall. she curves them to his ass. ]
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And what if I don't want to sh?
( he could just keep talking. )
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[ she kisses his neck, growling against his skin. she licks her way up to the space beneath his ear, nipping at his earlobe gently. while there are noises outside, laughter and chatter, she can only hear the rush of stefan's blood and his heart beating loudly in her ears. ]
And you won't get to have any fun.
[ she pouts against his ear. ]
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( his heart starts to pick up speed, thumping against his chest while he tips his head back to give her more space. )
This is a mutually beneficial thing that we'd both be losing out on, Katherine.
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[ she nips at his ear lobe as she plants her hand on his chest and presses down hard. she slowly glides it down his chest, wanting to feel his muscles move underneath the fabric of his costume. the racing of his heart is a tantalising sound. ]
I can't keep my hands off of you. You should always dress up as Westley.
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( you're so contradictory, katherine. he smiles into the kiss though, pressing into her hand and crowding closer to her. )
Which is it?
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[ she's going to break it down for him very simply and accentuate it with a sharp nip to his earlobe. katherine presses her hand against his belly before she slides her hand beneath his shirt, roughly trying to untuck fabric and get under it. she digs her nails beneath his belt. ]
So I can undress you as Westley.
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( but if dressing up as westley got this reaction from her, he might have to do it because he does like this feeling. )
You don't want to undress me as anything else?
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[ she tugs away from him to curl her lip up and shrug. of course, he must know she'd undress him even if he wore a burlap sack. but for the sake of the current conversation, she won't admit that. she doesn't want him to use that against her so soon.
she returns her face to his neck and nips at his shoulder, sucking at his pulse point hard. ]
I think you should walk around naked.
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( maybe more than that. katherine loves to try and get him to walk around naked, never wearing clothes just for her benefit.
not that it wouldn't be for his benefit either. he'd probably enjoy it but he's not just going to forego clothes unfortunately for her. )
Maybe even multiple times a day.
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One day you'll figure out that if you want me to stop suggesting it, you should probably do it.
[ she bites down on his neck hard enough to draw blood with her bare teeth. ]
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( she's bitten him before, plenty of times, but that still stings and he laughs it off, pinching her sides as he does. )
You trying to rip my throat open?
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[ she growls against his neck and laughs. opening her mouth, she presses her teeth against his skin as if she's about to do just that. but rather than bite him, she laps at his skin with her tongue before sucking. he's going to get a hickey that lasts for a lifetime. ]
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tipping his head to one side, he waits for her to get her fill before he pulls back, reaching for her cheeks to pull her into a kiss. )
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she smiles, scrunching up her face as she kisses him. this isn't necessarily the pawing she had been anticipating when she had wanted to steer him down an alleyway, but she threads her fingers through his hair and smiles against his mouth. ]
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maybe it won't last but he's going to do everything in his power to make sure it's at least there long enough for him to see it. he bites at her neck and then licks and then bites again. )
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You're going to have to try very hard if you want to mark me.
[ like very hard. they may be here for a century just to get a second of a blemish on her skin. ]
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What if I bit you?
( that would at least leave some blood behind, wouldn't it? a little bit of a mark. )
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[ she furrows her brows and smiles incredulously. while she likes to think she lives on the unpredictable and wild side, stefan's a different person entirely. safe… sometimes naive… for him to suggest that, well…
she chuckles. ] Oo, Mr Salvatore. Halloween has made you a little wild, hasn't it?
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( but it is what he meant. he shrugs and glances around. )
I just asked about it. I never said it was going to happen.