( CLOSED ) MY LONELINESS IS KILLING ME.

[manipulative]

Who: Katherine and Stefan | Wanda and Amos.
What: October stuff.
When: Spookytober.
Where: Around Deer Country.

Content Warnings: Dead people.

Comments

[prescind]

You sound a little unfocused.

( and all he's done is barely kiss her thighs. he wonders what's going to happen when he actually puts his mouth on her like she wants to.

and that's what he does right now, pressing his tongue up against her cunt and licking at her before he pulls back. he just wants her to be surprised, react. )

[manipulative]

[ she thinks to shush him, but then he's licking at her and she jolts against him. brushing her fingers through his hair, she keeps her eyes closed. her heart races in her chest; katherine doesn't try and tame her breathing, wanting to enjoy it, show him that she enjoys this despite its strangeness. he still feels like himself, even if she can't see him. ]

You should've taken my panties off.

[ honestly, this is just torture now. ]

[prescind]

Should I have?

( instead, he lifts himself up and presses his tongue against the crotch of those panties, wetting the fabric before he eases back and smirks. )

I'm doing okay without it so far.

[manipulative]

[ she makes a noise low in her throat that confirms he's doing very fucking well so far. katherine's quip is momentarily lost. she inhales sharply before releasing it, trying to gain some semblance of control. ]

Meh.

[ it sounds convincing to her, even though it's a little breathy and definitely weak sounding. ]

[prescind]

You're such a liar.

( and for that, he turns and bites at the inside of her thigh. )

Change your tune yet?