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klausmikaelsonsmommy · 8 months
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Dick Descriptions ft. Stefan Salvatore, Damon Salvatore, and Elijah Mikaelson
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(Klaus will be in a separate post)
Look at Elijah all cute and smiling, God I wanna suck his di-
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Stefan Salvatore:
Stefans dick is average in length and is slightly above average in girth
His shaft is almost the same shade as his skin it's just a couple shades lighter
Stefan doesn't really do much with his pubic hair it's naturally thin and it doesn't grow very long
He just cleans it up a bit every once in awhile so it's not too messy
His balls sit up quite high like Klaus' but his is mostly due to age
Damon Salvatore:
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Contrary to popular belief bigger is not always better, Damon Salvatore is proof of that
Based off his attitude and ego alone you'd assume his dick was HUGE, but you'd be wrong
Damon's cock is about 5 inches in length and it's pretty normal when it comes to girth
Not that you mind at all
He knows exactly what to do with it
Damon's shaft is a creamy beige and the head of his cock a light brown
Damon's balls don't drop as low as Elijah's but they don't sit up as high as Klaus' either
Like his brother Stefan, Damon's balls sit somewhere in the middle
Damon is naturally good at sex, his cock reaching the right depths and his hips angling perfectly as he rolls them
It's one of the main reasons Katherine kept coming back for more
While Damon does have a light happy trail you will not find a single hair below his belt
In fact Damon is surprisingly hairless over all; hair on his head, and arms aside
And of course the happy trail
Can't forget the happy trail
Damon loves the happy trail and so do you
Elijah Mikaelson:
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Elijah Mikaelson's cock is 6 inches long but when I tell you he is THICK
His cock definitely will stretch you out and let everyone after him know exactly who your cunt belongs to
Not that they'll ever find out because the stretch his cock provides is absolutely addictive
No wonder Katherine came back for more
His cock is tan like his skin and the head a lovely shade of rose pink
Elijah isn't shaved bare but he doesn't let his pubic hair roam freely either
He keeps his thick, dark curls trimmed and fresh down there much like a woman's landing strip
However if a bare sex is what you'd prefer like his brother Niklaus he will not hesitate to bend to your will and rid himself of his bothersome pubic hairs
Elijah's balls hang low and slap against your cunt as he fucks you from behind
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thewritersaddictions · 6 months
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Day Twelve: Stefan Salvatore + Somnophilia
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You really tired to stay awake for Stefan, but he was taking to long, and the longer you waited the harder it was to stay awake. The hot summe air around you made sleeping in the hold Salvatore house hard sometimes. You tired to get cool, but the air wasn't moving much, and so you decided to strip down naked.
It wasn't like Stefan hadn't seen you naked before. It was unlike Stefan to stay out late, and not at least call you to you he'd be coming home soon.
Sleep took you quickly. The days efforts to help at the local bakery, and also do some paperwork. Left you feeling worn out, and tired. Sleep took you, and you dreamed of the cold spot next to you being filled with a handsome man. One that smelt of whiskey, and fresh pine. You dreamt of his hands in your hair, and his lips on your body.
Your dreams melted into real life. as your felt the wet feeling between your legs. You hummed as you felt a wet tongue lick a long, and slow strip up your dripping pussy.
Nothing felt better then that, but you still thouhgt you were dreaming. Hands gripping at your thighs, blunt nails leaving half cresents shapes in your skin. You moaned at the sensation.
"Oh fuck!" Your breathy moans fell from your lips, and right into the air. Harder pulls on your tighs as you tired to get away from the over stimulation of the feeling between your legs. "Stefan! FUCK please…" You begged in your sleep.
Until you heard the gruttle moan of Stefan between your legs. Your eyes shot open, "Stefan! What? OH fuck." You muttered as he contineud to tease your clit with his tongue, and sucked on it. Hands falling into his hair, and desperatly trying to pull his lip away from you.
"Nah, missy I wanna taste you." He whispered into your thighs. Kissing you getnly, before diving back in. "Please… I'ma…" You eyes rolled into the back of your head as Stefan added a finger into your dripping pussy. Thrusting slowly. Keeping you right on the edge. "What was that baby girl?" He said teasingly. "Please, Stefan no no teasing." You mumbled as he added another finger. Streching you out further.
Sloppy, wet nosies hitting your ear. Stefan's tongue lapping at your clit. Your hand falling to his hair once again. "Oh, fuck… Stefan don't, please don't stop." He continued to thurst his fingers, at a pace with no mercy. "Never would dream of it Y/n." He whispered into your thighs.
Your vision went white, and your voice became hoarse as you screamed his name out for all of Mystic falls to hear. Stefan helped you through your high. A soft hand rubbing circles into your skin.
He climbed up your body. Kissing at every spot of exposed skin. "I'm sorry I'm late." He mumured into your ear. "It's kay." Your said really unable to form words. He kissed you gently, and climbed next to you under the sheet.
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Completed on: 07/02/23
Posted on: 10/12/23
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Jealous
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Requests: “79 & 80 Stefan Salvatore” Prompt List (Credits to gif owners!)
Y/N hated when she’d be out with Stefan and all of the girls would cling to him like he was a magnet. He only had eyes for her but Y/N couldn’t stand the way Elena still lingered around as if she still cared. She broke his heart for Damon, Caroline has been obsessed with him since he arrived in Mystic Falls. The freshmen girls watched him strut down the hallway.
The junior girls always waited in groups and waved as he passed. But the one thing Y/N couldn’t stand...when a girl flirted with him like she wasn’t standing next to him. Oh it made her blood boil and everything in her crawl. Pretending she didn’t exist because she had one of the yummiest boyfriends in Mystic Falls really irked her. 
Stefan insisted he take Y/N out for dinner at The Grill. With Silas dead, his memories back, he finally found time to take her out and spend time with her. A waitress was watching from the bar, grinning at him. “You do realize you’re the hottest guy in here right? Ever since you got your memories back it’s like every girl is all over you.” Y/N frowned and played with the straw in her drink. Stefan let out a deep exaggerated sigh in response.
His face then turned red. “I wouldn’t say the hottest...” Y/N grinned up at him. He was always so humble. “I don’t know why it’s only now after my memories came back, but you are the one I want Y/N…I explain it to you all the time..” He explained in the most gentle Stefan way possible. Y/N nodded and grabbed his hand from across the table, her thumb playing with his daylight ring. He was right, he did reassure her a lot and she needed to start trusting just a bit more.
“You are the hottest. FYI.” She whispered and Stefan looked down at his lap with a smile on his face, biting his lip to keep from smiling too big. “I just don’t like everyone staring at you. I wish I could just act on it and show them how much I don’t like it.” Y/N rolled her eyes. Stefan thought she was adorable like this, she isn’t threatening at all.
Stefan rested his chin on his hand and brushed his thumb over hers. “I don’t like when guys stare at you but I never act on it.” He added. “Jealousy is okay, as long as you control it, Y/N.” Why does he always have to add his words of Stefan wisdom?
“Not when you’re mine!” She argued and was a little too loud at the same time. “Especially when they look better than me…” She trailed off.
Stefan rolled his eyes this time. “Y/N...you’re also mine. Isn’t that something in itself? Something to fall back onto for comfort? I choose to be with you.” He narrowed his eyes at her. Y/N wouldn’t admit it. “Come on. Say it. You want to agree with me.” 
Yes she did. He was right and she was wrong which was usual. And she wanted to laugh at herself for how silly she was being. Stefan had never given her a reason not to trust him before.
“Come on Y/N.” He leans further across the table at her. Their moment was interrupted by the waitress. Stefan looked up with those big green eyes and the waitress nearly melted in the most visible way possible. Shuddering and all.
Y/N knew Stefan just proved her point. “This is your bill but I think it’ll be on me.” The waitress walked away with a noticeable sway in her hips. Stefan was being stared down by Y/N and awkwardly scratched his head. 
“I uh...” He coughed and read the bill. “It’s free food so...” He shrugged at her. Y/N frowned and sat back, crossing her arms. “Come on Y/N do you think I do that on purpose? I was born like this.” He ran his hands through his fluffy hair. “All joking aside I don’t want anyone else, baby.” He said gently again.
“No, you don’t do it on purpose. But I’m going to get you some contacts that make your pretty green eyes a shit brown color and then nobody will melt when they look into your eyes.” She hissed. 
“Y/N...” He started and was starting to become frustrated. They were interrupted again by a female plopping herself into the booth next to Stefan without so much as acknowledging Y/N. Y/N gasped. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing, it was like someone cast a spell on her boyfriend and they couldn’t resist themselves. But to be fair Caroline did the exact same thing when the group met Stefan for the very first time.
“How about I write my number on that paper?” She playfully grinned. It was like Y/N didn’t exist and Stefan was growing more uncomfortable by the second. She had a hand loosely placed on his bicep and Y/N wasn’t sure if she should be seething or cry. How disrespectful and distasteful. No class whatsoever.
“Oh no we uh...” Stefan started scratching his ear. “Okay look, I’ve got a girlfriend sitting across from me. I’d appreciate it if you’d stop.” Always the gentleman. But Y/N wanted to see him snap.
Y/N huffed when the girl pressed her hand to Stefan’s jawline. She wanted nothing more than to see Stefan tear into her jugular now. “I’m leaving.” Y/N collected her things and headed for the front door. She had to be the bigger person, after all Stefan could handle himself. She knew he’d compel her or just completely walk away,
Stefan choked on air and pushed the stranger off of him who followed them outside. “Please stop. Y/N please….” He begged her. But she kept following them to the car into the dark alleyway. Y/N didn’t stop until she heard a gasp and teeth tearing into flesh.
Stefan huffed, taken aback by his sudden action. Blood smeared across his lips and dripped down his chin and into the collar of his shirt. The patterns that danced under his eyes faded and he was back to his sweet human self. He looked down at the lifeless body of the poor girl who followed them outside and Y/N could swear she almost felt bad.
He looked up at her and grinned crookedly at her and what he said next had a hint of amusement in his voice.
“Looks like I got two free meals tonight…” He started to collect the limp body in his arms to dispose of it.
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hoetolegist · 1 year
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Let me have a taste
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Summary: Getting married is not something you want to do right now but sucking off the son of your mom's boss is
Warnings: sexual content, oral sex (m receiving), face-fucking, semi public, 2 seconds of jealous Stefan, oral sex (f receiving), protected sex, dirty talk, language (y'all know I like to curse), y/n is a riding pro, slight choking, explicit kinda
Authors note: this story was low-key an excuse for me to practice my blowjob writing skills lmao so the sex and the ending wasn't really thought out much nonetheless I hope you like it. p.s there's more plot than I thought oop-
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Every time you flew down to Mystic falls to visit your parents, your mom always ended up talking about how disappointed she was about you being 24 and single. This time was no different. You sat at the round glass table with your mom and your dad, eating a casserole that your mom made a few hours prior to your visit. It hasn't even been 10 seconds into eating before your mom cleared her throat to speak, you mentally prepared yourself for what was to come
"Y/n" she began "you're twenty four. You need to settle down and start a family"
You inwardly groaned and rolled your eyes. This is a conversation that you were never able to avoid, not when you were 21, not when you were 22, not when you were 23 and not now. What your parents don't understand is that you are a very busy woman. It's not that you don't want a boyfriend, you'd love to have someone to come home to and talk about your day with but you just don't have time for one right now. Not only were you a young and attractive woman who just wanted to have her fair share of fun before she couldn't anymore but you also had a serious job that requires a lot of your attention
Your mom got married to your dad when she was 22 and then went on to have you at 24. She wants you to follow in her footsteps and start a family early so by the time you're older you don't have to worry about raising children. The thing is though is that your grandparents were millionaires, they coddled and spoiled your mom endlessly, to the point where she didn't need a job or to do anything for that matter so she decided start a family. Although your mom inherited her parents riches when they passed away, you refused to be spoiled rotten. You wanted to work hard for what you have and you did. You love and respect your mother but you refuse to sit around all day in a house too big, being a stay at home mom who does nothing but cook and clean
"Please don't start. I came here to see you and dad, can we not focus on my love life today" you said as you pushed your food around the plate with a fork, avoiding eye contact
Your mom placed her fork on her plate and sighed. "Honey I just want the best for you. I want you to start a family like me. What about that adorable Matt" she replied
"Mom no" you scoffed "wh- why would you even suggest that?"
Matt was a childhood friend of yours from middle school. You still hang out with him probably once or twice a year but you guys drifted apart a long time ago, there were no hard feelings, it's natural. Your mom loves Matt though, every time you see her she says "you and that Matt kid would make a great couple" or "he'll be your husband one day I'm telling you" but she hasn't even seen him since you guys were 18
The sound of your chair scraping the floor filled the room as you pushed back in your seat to get up. "I haven't talked to Matt in a while" you sighed and grabbed the plates before walking through the door that connected the dining room to the kitchen so you could wash your dish "and please stop telling your friends that I'm looking for a husband. If Mrs. Lockwood calls me one more time, I'm pulling my hair out" you said loud enough for her to hear
You began scrubbing the dishes as your mom walked in and leaned on the counter next to you, her brown bangs fanning messily over her forehead. "Okay I'm sorry honey. I just want you to find a ni-"
"nice guy and settle down" you finished for her "I know and I will. Just not now. There's so much I want to do for myself before I have to share my life with anyone else" you turned the faucet off and shook your hands before drying them on the kitchen towel
She sighed but prodded no more, just tapping the counter "okay honey, we have guests later today" she said before heading to the living room. Your dad leaned against the door frame and you knew he was going to say something, having heard that whole conversation. He shook his head before walking over to you and placing his dish in the sink. "She's just looking out for you in the only way she knows how" he kissed the top of your head "I'll talk to her about it okay?"
You nodded as he turned around and walked out of the kitchen. You released a heavy sigh and grabbed your phone off of the counter before leaving through the backdoor to get some fresh air. You had many messages from your friends, they must be worried since you haven't talked to them since you landed which means it has been two days now
[Caroline]
Y/n, are you okay?
I said text me when you get there remember??
Bonnie is gonna spam call the group chat if you don't answer
[Bonnie]
Hey! Just checking in
I stg you better not be dead
I'm calling
[2 missed calls from Bonnie]
[4 missed calls from 'the girls who care']
You chuckled to yourself upon seeing those messages. You decided to three-way call the group chat so you didn't have to go back and forth texting both of your friends. You sat down on the rocking chair as your phone rang
"You bitch" was the first thing you heard once the ringing stopped. Caroline picked up first then Bonnie, they were both scolding you at the same time and you just sat back on the chair and sighed since you couldn't get a word in yet
"Do you understand how worried we were?!" Caroline shouted into her mic
"Seriously, we were about to pack and fly down there" Bonnie added on a bit calmer but you could tell she was just as upset
You waited for them to get silent before you responded "I'm sorry guys. I didn't think things were going to be hectic as soon as I arrived"
They sighed because they knew exactly what you were talking about. The first and last time you ever invited your friends down to visit, your mom embarrassed you endlessly. Not the cute embarrassment when she talks about your baby pictures and coo over your squishy cheeks. No, the embarrassment that comes with getting yelled at in front of your friends for not wanting to get married at 22, the embarrassment of your mom practically telling your friends that they might as well kill themselves if they don't start a family early
"You need to put your foot down y/n" Caroline said with a huff "just cuss her out or something"
"She's my mother Care, I can't cuss my mother out"
"Sure you can" you could picture her rolling her eyes at you "all because she's your mom doesn't mean you have to take the constant disrespect"
Caroline was the one you don't go to for advice and the times you do, you don't really listen to her much. This time, maybe she was right, maybe you do need to put your foot down but if you were going to do it, it wouldn't be today. You waited for Bonnie to say something, anything. She's the calm one, the one that talks some sense into them when things were going wrong and you needed some sense right now
Bonnie sighed exasperated "Y/n, don't cuss your mom out. Caroline, stop suggesting stupid shit like that" you nodded as if she could see you "just sit her down and talk to her about it, your dad is on your side so both of you could team up and make her see that you can make your own decisions about your life and you don't need to be hassled for it"
You face palmed yourself "I've done that already Bonnie. I can't- I can't talk anymore, I've done enough talking with her"
That's when Caroline decided to speak again "well..." she started. You and Bonnie were prepared for her to say something absolutely useless but she said something that actually kind of peaked your interest. "Why don't you just tell her you already have a boyfriend? To get her off of your back at least for the rest of your visit" she said nonchalantly
"Wait- say that again" you demanded, getting up from the swing and pacing the back porch
"Uh, just tell her you have a boyfriend already?" She said it like it was a question "I mean it might be stupid but it could work. Your mom just wants you to settle down, tell her that you will and she'll be excited enough to leave you alone"
"Care you're a fucking genius!" you shouted, you kept your phone stable by using your shoulder as you pumped your fists in victory as if you had the idea yourself. "Gosh I love you guys so much. I'll have to talk to you later okay?"
This plan was absolutely fucking genius. Caroline can be on the dumber side sometimes and her ideas were over the top but there are times where she has those moments that made you want to grab her face and kiss her silly and now was one of those amazing moments.
"Wait" Bonnie tried "Y/n think it through first you can't just-"
You hung up. Of course Bonnie was going to have protests and you'll call her to talk about her opinions later but for now you have a plan and you want to get everything in your head situated first. You texted the chat saying sorry for hanging up so abruptly then you put your phone in the back pocket of your jeans before flinging the back door open
Nobody was in the living room so you threw yourself on the couch and turned on the TV just for some background noise while you sat deep in thought. Deep in the back of your mind you knew this plan would never work but if it did end up working out the way you hoped, you'd have a relaxing rest of your visit. Now you're certain that she'll ask a shit ton of questions, things like "what's his name?" And "when did you meet?" Or "why didn't you tell me this sooner?" So you came up with an answer for all of those questions. Once you came up with your fake backstory and a name to go with it, you decided to go up to your room and take a nap
You knew that you should probably get started on dinner but you were burnt out from the day and the constant nagging you had to put up with. The stairs creaked as you walked up two steps at a time. Your bedroom was still decorated the same from when you were 17 years old. Tacked onto the pale blue walls were multiple BTS posters, a light brown, wooden desk was pushed into the corner closest to the window and right in the middle of the spacey room sat a queen sized bed with pale blue sheets to match the walls and a heavy black comforter because your parents loved to keep the house cold
With a heavy sigh, you closed the door and went to the bathroom that was connected to your room. After washing up and cleaning your face you threw yourself onto the soft bed and curled under the comforter. Later you'll think things through more but right now you need to get some serious shut eye
"Y/n!" You heard a muffled voice shout out. It was your mom standing at the bottom of the stairs calling for dinner. She had a phrase for waking you up when you were a kid "two shouts before I come in and throw ice water on you". You realized that was her second shout once you heard the stairs creak with every step she took to come up
You rolled out of bed, your butt thumping the ground pretty hard. "Shit" you grimaced and lifted yourself to rub your right ass cheek before you heard your doorknob turn. Your mom flung the door open and stood in the doorway with a big blue cup in her hand, no doubt full of the coldest water she could find. "Hi mom, I'm up" you said groggily as she eyed you like you were crazy. You were sitting on the floor half asleep with one eye open, just your bra and panties on, rubbing your bruising ass cheek while your blanket was tangled around your legs, you could be seen as crazy. She opened her mouth to speak but shut it right away, just nodding and shutting the door quickly with a thud
Okay, so not the best way to say hello to your mother but if she knew how to knock she wouldn't have caught you in such a compromising position. You placed one elbow on your bed and another on your bedside table to hoist yourself up with a grunt. "Jesus fucking Christ" you mumbled as you dragged yourself to the bathroom to make yourself presentable. Your mom was inviting one of her co-workers over for dinner and she briefly woke up earlier to tell you to dress your best because there was someone she wanted you to meet
You thought that maybe she was trying to get you to talk to one of her friends so you could get a job in town, you knew how badly she wanted you to move back in with her and your dad. So when you walk down stairs in your black, tight fitted long sleeved shirt, camaflouge print cargo pants - cinched at the ankles, and black, leather converse high tops, you weren't expecting to see one of the most gorgeous men you have ever seen before in your 24 years of living. Your mom was talking to a lady who you assumed was her co-worker while the man looked around the living room, smiling at family pictures and touching the plants
"Oh Y/n you're here!!" Everyone looked at you at the announcement of your arrival. You waved shyly then walked over to your mom with your arms stiffly at your sides. She introduced the woman as Vanessa Salvatore, the CEO of Salvatore inc, the largest car company in all of North America. Your jaw damn near touched your toes, when your mom had said co-worker you wouldn't have thought that she meant the CEO of the goddamn company she worked at
The woman shook your hand firmly and called over the man who was walking around the living room. "This is my son" she said as he walked over. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, paired with a grey suit and brown shoes, his dirty blonde hair was gelled back, a missed curl falling prettily in front of his eye. As he planted himself next to his mother you noticed that his eyes were a beautiful emerald green and his jaw was chiseled to perfection, it could cut through diamonds if he tried. He was devastatingly gorgeous, taking your eyes off of him would not be easy
"Hello, I'm Stefan Salvatore" he held his hand out and flashed a beautiful, toothy smile. You smiled right back at him and took his hand, shaking firmly like your mom taught you. "Y/n Smith, nice to meet you" you replied, trying to sound professional, this must be something important, pertaining to your mothers job. You pulled your hand back while he stared at you, intensely like he was trying to read you through your eyes. You were starting to feel kind of hot under his gaze so you turned around to go help your father set the table
Your father greeted you with a smile when you walked through the doors "hey honey" he said as he grabbed a stack of napkins "help set these plates, will you?" He kissed your cheek then walked past you to set down the napkins. While you grabbed the plates you heard the kitchen door swing open, you turned around to see who it was and there was Stefan, waving hello to your father as he walked toward you
"Y/n right?" Stefan grabbed the glass cups that were stacked on the counter next to you "sorry if I stared a little back there, you are a gorgeous woman" he said, you could see a slight smirk on his face, he's confident, that's either a good thing or a bad thing. "Thanks, you're a very handsome man" you returned the compliment before going to set the plates down. He followed you to the connected dining room and set a cup down beside every plate you placed on the table. A comfortable silence wrapped around the two of you as you both worked to set the table
After the table was done being set up you called everyone into the dining room to eat. Your mom cooked since you had taken a nap (you reminded yourself to apologize for that later). She made baked macaroni, sliced ham, sliced turkey, yellow rice with gravy and baked chicken. You were ready to dig in but guests first was the biggest rule whenever you had company over. You waited until their plates were fixed then you eagerly stood up and placed some of everything on yours
"So Michelle, I heard that the idea of two engines was your idea" Ms. Salvatore held a hand to her mouth as she talked. Your mom nodded her head "I was quite shocked at hearing that but after learning so much about you I could see that you are a smart woman". You smiled proudly upon hearing this, your mom had been working on that two engine idea for the better part of a year, when she finally got the chance to pitch it to her higher ups she was a big ball of nerves, calling you every two seconds before she had to be in the boardroom
Your mom bowed her head shyly "thank you so much Vanessa" she said gratefully, a hue of pink faint on her cheeks
Conversations flowed perfectly after that. Ms. Salvatore asked you questions like where you worked and where you lived now and you had answered truthfully. You were the head photographer at the modeling agency you worked at in New York, Lights up studios
Mrs. Salvatore's eyes lit up "Oh! A photographer? My Stefan is a model and he lives in New York too" she pat his shoulder "It's hard to get him to come visit since his schedule is very tight but he manages"
"Me too, I visit whenever my schedule dies down a bit" you cleared your throat and looked at Stefan "a model? You are very handsome" you noticed the way your mom looked between you two with a big smile on her face. "Which companies have you worked with?". You wanted to know if he ever worked with your company before, maybe before you began working there he had done some shoots
Stefan shrugged "uh, nothing big just-" he looked at his mom and sighed, she was obviously very proud of his profession "Gucci and Louis Vuitton, places like that" he scratched the back of his head, for some reason embarrassed
Your eyes widened and you put your fork down "Oh wow that's totally big. I would love to see your pictures one day". You could tell he was about to decline but his mom already had her phone in hand and pictures pulled up. Stefan's photos were amazing, he was a natural and whoever his photographer was, they were so very talented. Your breath caught in your throat at one specific photo from an underwear photoshoot, it was hot but it weirded you out that you were looking at it from his moms phone. You sat back up and started chewing on a piece of ham while his mom showed more pictures to your parents
Dinner was great. After you and your mom had finished clearing the table, everyone gathered in the living room. After thanking Mrs. Salvatore for coming over, your dad went upstairs to his room because he had to get to work early tomorrow. Your mom sat next to Mrs. Salvatore on the couch and they seemed to be talking about something important. Stefan was sitting on a recliner, looking a little lost so you decided to sit on the one next to him
"Hey" you said as you sat down "I apologize, I wouldn't have asked if I knew you were going to be a bit uncomfortable". You were feeling bad about his obvious discomfort when you asked to see his pictures. He obviously didn't like talking about his profession much and you didn't mean to pry
He flicked his wrist dismissively "It's fine. I wanted to show them, I just uh, get a little embarrassed when my mom starts to talk about it" he lowered his head "it's stupid"
You shook your head "it's not stupid, I know how you feel". Hearing your parents brag about you is the worst, especially when it's about something as big as what Stefan does. You couldn't even imagine your mom pulling out pictures of you to brag to anyone she has a chance to brag to
"I'm surprised I've never bumped into someone as sexy as you up in New York" Stefan suddenly leaned over and whispered into your ear, deep and raspy. Heat immediately pooled in your stomach at the sinful sound. He's obviously not shy when it comes to flirting, is what you thought to yourself
You chuckled "is that so?". What you did next was bold but you didn't care. You turned your head his way, he was still leaning close to you so now your faces were only inches apart, you could see the shards of gray in his eyes and the way his lips formed a lopsided heart. "Well Mr. Salvatore, now you know where to bump into me" you whispered against his lips. His eyes flickered to your lips then back to your eyes
Just as he was about to reply, Mrs. Salvatore called you both over. You got up at the same time and walked over to the couch. Your mom was looking around nervously and that made you nervous but you didn't say anything, you waited for whatever was about to be said. "Uh, we think you two should go out and get drinks. Let the adults talk some more"
You looked at your mother and just like you thought, she wasn't making eye contact with you. No way was she trying to set you up with her boss's son. "Mom, can I talk to you in the kitchen" you said with a fake smile on your face
"Honey" she laughed awkwardly "we have guests"
"Just for a minute"
You turned around and walked to the kitchen, knowing your mom would be right behind you. "Mom what the fuck?" You whisper shouted once she walked in and the door was closed "your boss's son? Are you serious right now?"
She raised a brow "excuse me young lady? Watch your mouth" she sighed "now it's just to see how compatible you two are. He's a sweet young man and if you're going to get married soon then-"
You threw your hands in the air and interrupted her with a groan "I don't want to get married mom, what don't you understand!"
She was pleading with her eyes now "Y/n just try, you might like Stefan, he's a sweet boy. And he has seemed to take a liking to you already"
"Mom I don't-" You sighed tiredly, you have no more fight left in you and no more strength left to even finish that sentence. Everything you tell her goes in one ear and out the other, you can't do it anymore so you just agreed. You glared at your mom one more time before leaving the kitchen, mumbling a quiet "nice to meet you" to Ms. Salvatore before snatching your car keys from the hook by the front door
"Let's go Stefan" you said with a little sass as you threw the front door open and walked out into the night. Stefan was right behind you, closing the house door and scrambling to sit in the passenger side of your black Mercedes E Class. Once in the car, you started it and exhaled heavily "do you mind if I bluetooth this?" You asked Stefan as you held up your phone, indicating you needed to make a call. He shrugged and sat back, buckling his seat belt
As you pulled out of the driveway the sounds of your phone ringing filled the car. You needed some sense right now before you angrily killed you and Stefan by driving off of the next bridge you cross so you called the only person who could give you some sense. "Hello?" A voice whispered, she was obviously sleeping and you would feel bad if you weren't completely pissed
"Bonnie, why the fuck do I put up with this shit? I can't talk to her and to hell with the fake boyfriend plan, that wasn't going to work anyway and I knew it wasn't the minute I put my head down to nap" you were going on and on, to anybody else the silence would mean Bonnie doesn't really care but you know she's just listening intently "I can't do this shit anymore. I can't keep coming down here and hearing the same shit and worrying about the next man my mom is trying to marry me off to in Mystic Falls. It's exhausting Bonnie"
You weren't even angry anymore just exhausted. You tried to understand your mom, you tried to sympathize with her, you tried to be angry with her but none of it is working. Nothing you do is going to stop the constant nagging and the constant questions about your love life and the silent judgement you get from her friends whose kids are already married
Bonnie hummed "what happened y/n? Did she tell another one of her friends that you want a husband"
"Basically. She invited her boss and the lady's goddamn son to the house for dinner then sent me out to get drinks with the fucking son" you chuckled dryly "she thinks I didn't notice her smiling at us like we were going to get married right there in the fucking living room"
Stefan was looking at you like you were crazy but you paid him no mind. He knew exactly what you were talking about because judging by the way his mom was smiling from ear to ear upon introducing him, she definitely told him he needed to start looking for a wife too
"Is he ugly?" Is what Bonnie asked, you saw Stefan smirk out the corner of your eye and this time it pissed you off so you said the logical answer
"Yes" you bit back a snicker when you saw his eyes widen "and he's shorter than a troll"
"Hey! You're a liar" Stefan said, pointing an accusatory finger at you
"IS HE IN THE CAR?" Bonnie shouted, you winced at how loud it was, leaning over to turn the car volume down a little
You released a laugh, high pitched and squeaky "yeah he is" you laughed harder "you should see the way he's glaring at me"
Before you knew it, all three of you started laughing. It felt nice to laugh like that and you felt less pissed. Bonnie then stopped laughing and called your name, you hummed in acknowledgment. "Just make the most of it okay? Don't think of it as your mom sending you off on a date, think of it as you meeting a new friend" she said
You nodded your head, she's right you need to think more positively. Stefan is funny and handsome, you won't marry him but you sure would fuck him if you had the chance. So why not make the most of it? "You're right Bon, thank you" you sighed "I don't know what I'd do without you". You said your goodbyes and apologized for waking her up then you hung up
"Great friend. Mine would've told me to push you out of the car and take the next flight back to New York" Stefan said once the call ended
You laughed and glanced at him "if I had called my other friend, she would've said the same thing" you stopped at a red light then leaned back in your seat "you're not ugly by the way or short" you said quietly, your joking demeanor long gone
"I know" he replied smugly. You scoffed in disbelief and amusement, so he's definitely not one to turn down a compliment
You shook your head as you started driving again "Salvatore you're something else" you replied, hearing him release a breathy laugh in response
It's a sound you've come to like, maybe a little too much
The music was blaring and you could barely hear the story Stefan was trying to tell you. You both agreed to go to a local night club called "Mindy's", great bar service and great bathrooms to suck someone off. Stefan was leaning back in the booth across from you, his legs were spread out and he had both arms propped up behind him, he threw his head back in a deep laugh at one of his own jokes and you swear it was one of the sexiest things you ever heard
You were still kind of upset about your mother trying to set you up to get married but you tried not to think about it here. You were with Stefan and more than likely going to get fucked tonight, why ruin that with complaints? You tapped on the table "do you want another drink?" You asked Stefan as you slid out of the booth to go get yourself your fourth one of the night. He nodded and allowed his eyes to roam your body as he handed you his empty glass. Your fingers grazed his as you grabbed the cup and you felt tingles from the warmth
You walked away confidently, certain that he was staring at your ass. "Two gin and tonics please" you said with a smile once you reached the bar. The male bartender smirked at you before fixing the drinks
"Here alone?" The bartender asked, his shiny black hair was messy like he had been running his hands through it and his eyes were a striking blue "I'm Landon by the way"
You hummed and replied "with a friend" then you let yourself stare at his plump, red lips as he ran his tongue across the bottom one. "I'm Y/n", the bartender looked at you with some type of intensity in his eyes, you knew he wanted you but you just wanted to flirt. Flirting always calls for a good time
He slid you your drinks then leaned forward "I'd love to take you out sometime" he whispered "I don't see many beautiful women like you in the falls". You almost rolled your eyes, these men don't seem to see beautiful women anywhere. You grabbed the drinks, lifting your brow at an extra he slid over, saying it was "on the house"
You smiled at him and thanked him for the drinks and compliment. "Maybe you'll see me around more" you said, knowing that you'll be leaving soon and not coming back for a couple more months. After telling him that you should get going, you turned around and headed back to your booth
When you got back to the table, Stefan was looking at you with his eyes narrowed and his jaw clenched. You decided to sit next to him instead of across from him. "Got an extra!" you shouted into his ear. He smiled, tight lipped and his eyes were sharper like he was angry. You asked him what was wrong but he just shrugged and said nothing so you hummed and started swaying in your seat to the music
"I want to dance"
Stefan just looked at you and raised a brow as if questioning why but you just grabbed his hand and drug him out of the booth. "Humor me" you said, placing a hand on his chest "just one dance"
He stared into your eyes for a few minutes then he took your hand and walked onto the dance floor. He spun you around, pressing your back to his chest "hm, I think someone else was expecting a dance too" he whispered, his warm breath fanning across your neck. Your breath hitched as he pulled you closer, sliding his left hand down your left arm to intertwine your fingers
He was jealous. You realized it in the way he held you possessively and the way he chose a spot right where the bartender could see you guys. It's not everyday you find a man as sexy as Stefan that wants you so badly so you caught yourself from smiling and decided not to comment on his jealousy
Instead you pushed your hips back as he placed his other hand on your waist to guide your movements. You could feel his heart beating rapidly on your back and you reveled in the feeling, you were making him feel like this. Eventually you were grinding up against him faster and harder and you could feel his breath picking up from the constant friction. You put your head back on his shoulder and closed your eyes, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth when he started to leave feather light kisses down your neck. "Mm" you hummed as arousal swirled in the pits of your stomach, you needed to fuck him now
"I want you” Stefan confessed, low and deep in your ear, his lips grazing your earlobe. “I would fuck you so well” he added, nipping the lobe of your ear afterward
You let out a little gasp when Stefan released your entwined fingers then spun you to face him. You were drunk off both pleasure and alcohol, a dangerous combination. Stefan then kissed you, so deeply and passionately that your knees almost buckled from the feeling. His lips were softer and warmer then you could have ever imagined, not that you had much time to imagine since you just met him not too long ago
You panted as he pulled back just a little "show me then please" you begged. You weren't even going to resort to begging at first but every time he touched you a fire ignited throughout your whole body and the only way to put it out is to feel him inside of you
“Begging already?” Stefan said, his lips still against yours
You whimpered and closed your eyes as he kissed you again. You needed Stefan and it's now or never but before you could tell him to take you to the bathrooms, he was already letting go
“Come on then” he teased in a low voice, sending a shiver down your spine. His hands trailed lightly down your back, just a teasing touch, before he gripped your ass. Then the touch was gone and his warmth was gone. You opened your eyes to see Stefan walking toward the bathrooms, he walked with his head held high and the crowd parted for him like the red sea
Before you knew it you were booking it to the bathrooms. As soon as you opened the door, you were pulled in and pushed against it. Stefan locked it then connected his lips with yours hungrily. You melted into his touch, enjoying the softness of his lips and the taste of alcohol on his tongue as he licked into your mouth. Stefan slid his hands under your shirt to squeeze your waist and the touch sent a lick of heat through your stomach. You pulled back and scanned his body
"Let me suck your dick" it was a demand but a question at the same time
He nodded with a groan "yeah okay". Stefan switched spots so his back was against the door and you were in front of him then he unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants down enough to get his dick out. Your eyes widened, you almost wanted to slap him for having such a perfect dick – it was long, thick and his pretty red tip was already dripping with pre-cum
You quickly sunk down to your knees and stuck your tongue out, licking a broad stripe along the vein on his cock. Stefan released a drawn out moan, letting the back of his head hit the door with a thud. "Fuck" he cursed under his breath as you started to suck on the tip. He put a hand in your hair, not pushing your head but just keeping it there
This turned you on though, you wanted him to grip your hair and fuck his cock down your throat. And you let him know that by sinking down as far as you can, then looking up at him with tears pricking your eyes. His grip in your hair tightened and his breathing picked up. "Okay shit, I get it" he said, smiling down at you and boy was his smile beautiful. "Tap my thigh whenever you want me to stop" he added before pulling his cock out to rub his tip on your lips
When you opened your mouth he took that opportunity to slide in, slowly, just until he hit the back of your throat then he pulled back again and slammed in harder. Your eyes watered but you just breathed through your nose, you wanted this. "So good baby" he breathed as he looked down at you with half lidded eyes. The praise make your pussy clench around nothing, wanting him to fill you up
Stefan gently fisted your hair with both hands as he began to thrust, moving your head along with him. "Those pretty lips were meant to be stretched around my cock" he said as he started thrusting faster, moans getting louder. You're sure anybody who was waiting for the restroom could hear him but that made it even hotter
Drool and tears ran down your face as Stefan brutally hit the back of your throat with each thrust, you closed your eyes and thanked the universe for not giving you a gag reflex. You moaned around his length, hearing him let out a curse from the vibrations just like you thought he would. You continued to look up at him as he stared down at you, he was breathtaking. His forehead glistened with sweat and his tongue swiped across his bottom lip every few seconds. He smiled at you in between a moan and it was the sexiest thing you had ever seen
Soon his thrusts were faltering and his cock was twitching against your tongue with the need to release. "Fuck- I'm gonna cum" he moaned as he put his head back and squeezed his eyes shut. His grip in your hair tightened as he thrusted one more time, stilling with a loud groan as he came hot and salty down your throat. You swallowed it all quickly then sucked on his tip a little more until he was pulling you off from over stimulation
"You're a fucking dream" he breathed out, his eyes following you as you stood back up and wiped your mouth with the back of your hand
"So I've been told" you replied with a laugh as you turned around to walk to the sink to wash your face and fix your hair
After Stefan tucked himself back in and buckled his belt back up he walked up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. "I don't have condoms on me" he mumbled as he kissed your ear. You tried not to pout in disappointment. You were really hoping to get fucked tonight but you were fine with it, you didn't care much
"It's fine I don't need anything in re-"
"But I have my own place a few blocks away" he interrupted with a face as if he was trying not to laugh and coo at you. That was all he had to say before you were grabbing his arm and unlocking the bathroom door. Of course you cared, you wanted Stefan and he didn't seem like the blowjob and go type of guy anyway. You didn't care about the people staring at the both of you as you flung the door open and walked out
You and Stefan walked to the car in silence because if either of you spoke you'd probably just say fuck it and have the nastiest sex on your backseat. Electricity was buzzing through your veins and you were already wet from earlier, you know he could fuck you good and you're ready to be pinned down and fucked rough
Stefan had already typed his address into your phone's GPS so in just a few minutes you were pulling up a huge driveway. Your eyes widened as something akin to a mansion came into view. His house was fucking huge, there is no way he lives here alone and of course you talked first and asked that very question. "You live here? Alone?" You asked your car came to a halt by the entrance
He shook his head and replied "not alone". You raised a brow and asked with who and he told you that he has a three year old puppy named Rose that he keeps with him every time he visits Mystic Falls, giving the puppy to his parents whenever he isn't here. For some reason you felt a sense of relief at the confirmation of nobody else living there but you ignored it because what would you be relieved for?
When you walked in the house you didn't even have time to process how big and beautiful it was inside before Stefan was grabbing your waist and smashing ypur lips together. You yelped as he picked you up and you quickly wrapped your legs around his waist. "You're so fucking sexy" he said in between nips on your bottom lip. He carried you up a flight of stairs with his lips still connected to yours, not pulling away until he threw you on a big bed in a bedroom way too big for one person. You sat still and looked around as Stefan went to go grab condoms out of his dresser
The room was huge but very bland like something you'd imagine a guest room to look like but you knew it was his room because of the single picture of him accompanied by a tall man with black hair that sat on his dresser. You wanted to ask questions but you didn't want to pry too much
Soon Stefan came back with three condoms, you lifted a brow and giggled. "Three? Are you trying to kill me?" You asked in faux disbelief. You can handle three rounds but you aren't sure if he can, not with you
He laughed lowly while moving to hover over you. "Just hoping you can keep up" he said before pressing his lips against yours, you wrapped your arms around his neck and wrapped your legs around his waist as you pulled him closer and kissed him back harder. You could kiss Stefan forever, it was like your lips were made to be on his
You both grinded against each other before Stefan pulled back to start kissing down your neck. "Tell me what you like" he said as he nipped a sensitive part on your neck "I'm open to anything" he continued, detaching his lips from your neck so he could pull your shirt off, you complied by lifting your arms
"Mm" you moaned as he kissed around your breasts, you indeed wore no bra. Your breasts are big but not too big so you were able to pass without a bra sometimes. "I like rough but not too rough, I don't want to bleed. I like to be choked and please don't hesitate to leave marks, it turns me on". You placed a hand on the back of his head as he started sucking on one of your hard nipples. "If you're too silent I might get up and leave in the middle of it" you laughed when Stefan softly bit your nipple trying to hold back a laugh. "I'm serious, be vocal, I like to hear how good you feel" you said, looking down in time to see Stefan wink at you
"Of course I'll be vocal baby" he mumbled against your skin as he was switching to the other nipple. You shuddered at the pet name again and closed your eyes thinking of more things to tell him
"If I say pineapple that means stop"
Stefan released your nipple with a pop "you better pineapple the shit out of me if you feel any bit of discomfort, got it?" He said with a small smile. You replied with a simple yes before helping him pull his shirt off
This man was carved by angels then double checked by the Greek Gods, you've never seen abs so chiseled and defined. Your mouth hung open as you shamelessly swept his torso with your eyes. Is it weird to say someone has pretty nipples? It probably is but that didn't stop you. "You're nipples are so pretty" you blurted, mentally face palming yourself once you said it
"Thanks" Stefan smiled then pinched one of your nipples "so are yours"
"Just fuck me already" you huffed with a playful roll of your eyes
Stefan kissed you again as he pulled your pants and panties off, quickly pulling his pants and boxers off as well. He stared open mouthed at your pussy and you were about two seconds away from covering up before he began to run his fingers along your glistening folds. He spread you open with two fingers "fuck you're so wet" he removed his fingers and brought them to your lips, you willingly opened your mouth to taste yourself like he wanted you to
He watched you with a hungry look in his eyes which spurred you on more. As much as you wanted to get fucked, you loved the foreplay, you know your orgasm is going to be so much more intense when he does get around to fucking you. You dragged your tongue in between his two fingers and you sucked hard, reminding him of the blowjob you gave him back at the club. "Shit" he whispered, voice heavy with arousal. You released his fingers then watched him move down so his head could be between your thighs
"Gonna taste you first" he said then he stuffed his face into your pussy
You arched up and released a sigh when he licked a stripe up your core and to your clit. He wrapped his lips around it, sucking hard as you grabbed the sheets on either side of your head and squeezed your eyes shut. It felt so good and you wanted so badly to hump his face. "So good Stefan" you whined when he swirled his tongue around your clit then moved to push his tongue through your pulsating hole, using his thumb to rub your clit
It was messy, you were so wet for him and you could hear the way he slurps on your pussy, it pushed you closer and closer to the edge. He pushed two fingers into your hole at once and it felt so good with just a small sting. He hooked his fingers, hitting your g-spot right away. "Right there" you whined breathily, pushing back on his fingers
He was so good at this, knew exactly what to do with his fingers and mouth. But you needed more, you wanted to cum on his cock. You tapped his head "fuck me" you looked at him through half lidded eyes and squeezed your own nipples "I want you so bad" you said, moaning softly when his pressed a kiss to your core
Stefan nodded and quickly sat up on his knees and opened one of the condoms. You watched as he rolled it on then pumped himself a few times. It was hot, he was hot. "Relax for me, okay?" Stefan whispered, rubbing circles into your thighs as he lined himself up with your hole. A quiet moan left you as he pushed in excruciatingly slow, his eyes stuck on where you two are now connected. He rests his hand down on your mound, thumb rubbing small circles into your clit as he rocked his hips into yours
"Shit" Stefan muttered softly to himself. He hadn't really set a pace yet, just lazily rolling his hips and enjoying the feel of your warm, wet pussy squeezing him so tightly. "Fuck you feel so good" he grunted out as he began to speed up his thrusts, fucking into you so hard that his neighbors could probably hear the slap of skin against skin
Stefan slid his hand up your torso to squeeze one of your breasts, rolling your nipple between his thumb and pointer finger. "Oh my God" your eyes rolled into the back of your head, his cock hit your g-spot with each thrust inside of you. You gripped his sheets to keep yourself from sinking your nails into his biceps. "Deeper please Stefan" you whined, not knowing how he could get any deeper but you need him to try
"Ride me" is what he replied "if you want it, then ride me" he challengingly quirked a brow and smirked. He was obviously teasing you but with no hesitation you put your hands on his shoulders and pushed him back, allowing his cock to slide out of you so you can hover above him
"You're so fucking sexy" He whispered as you positioned yourself above his cock and sunk down, he was just in you but the stretch was still there, it was a dull pain. His fingers dug into your sides harshly, hard enough to leave bruises and you'd smile about it if you weren't trying to fit his cock in you
You circled your hips a few times before lifting yourself up and slamming back down. You set the pace and made the movements quick and harsh. Stefan slid his hands down to your ass, helping you bounce up and down on him. "You ride me so well" Stefan groaned, eyebrows furrowing out of pleasure
You couldn’t help but clench around him from the endless praise, the action causing him to buck his hips as he moaned “yeah, just like that”. One particular swivel of your hips had you both groan in unison as you worked his cock to find your sweet spot. You locked into the feeling desperate to find it by grinding his cock deeper because it was right there, making your eyes roll backwards into your head. "Oh F-" you shuddered as you found the spot you were looking for
Stefan looked at you with eyes fogged with pure lust. There was no way he could close his eyes when you moved like that above him. He lifted his hips up to meet yours and although you weren't planning on cumming so quickly, that pushed so far over the edge, you couldn't even see straight as your orgasm knocked the breath out of you. Your vision was blurred, the dull ringing in your ears made your head pound and your body convulsed embarrassingly on top of Stefan
Your pussy fluttered violently around his cock, gripping onto it in a way that made Stefan's body shiver from pure pleasure. He’s moaning loudly, no longer being able to hold back. He brought a hand up to wrap around your throat as he planted his feet on the bed, sat up slightly and started fucking up so hard into you that you damn near saw stars
Both of you were sweating heavily and your skin was burning hot by now but you didn't want to stop, no matter how far you were pushed into oversensitivity
You could tell he was close when you felt him twitch inside of you so you used all of your energy to circle your hips to meet his thrust. "Fuck y/n" was the last thing you heard being whispered near your ear as he spilled inside of you, collapsing on top of you but not entirely as to not crush you
You both layed there for a few minutes breathing heavily. You tapped Stefan's shoulder to tell him to get off of you. With a sigh he pulled out of you and flopped onto your side, pulling off the condom and tying it up. "You're really a dream" he chuckled softly as he threw the condom into a small garbage bin by his bed
"So you've said" you looked at him and smiled. The silence was comfortable, just both of you basking in your post orgasm glow and waiting for your breathing to calm down. Suddenly your phone rang loudly, you sat up quick and felt around for it, picking your pants up off the floor and pulling it out of the back pocket
It was your mom calling, you looked at Stefan with wide eyes and put a finger over your lips. "Hello?" You stood up and paced the room, not bothering to even put your undergarments back on
"Y/n, where are you? It's almost one in the morning"
You bit back the scoff you so badly wanted to release "I'm with Stefan mom. Did you forget that you sent me off to get married to your boss's son?"
She sighed heavily, you could picture her leaning against the counter, rubbing her temples. "But that doesn't mean stay out all night doing God knows what! You still stay under my roof while you're here"
This time you did scoff, rolling your eyes as well "mom excuse my language but what the fuck?" You shook your head as Stefan looked over at you in concern "you begged me to leave the house with a random guy in hopes of me getting married so you can relive that through me, you don't get to lecture me when I don't come home for a couple of hours"
"Now Y/n watch-"
She tried to speak but you just needed to let this out so you interrupted her. "He could've been a serial killer or a kidnapper and if anything had gone left you wouldn't even be hearing my voice right now" you felt your eyes sting with tears, trying as best as you could to blink them back before they could fall "you're lucky that I'm with someone who actually makes me feel a bit safe. I'm not coming home tonight and I'll be packing tomorrow and going back to New York. I love you but I don't love the constant nagging about my love life, you don't respect me or my wishes mom. I'm sick of it" you tried to catch a tear before it slipped but it was too late "get some sleep okay? Goodnight, I love you" you hung up the phone and just stood there, butt naked and facing the wall with tears silently rolling down your face
You wiped your face and took breaths before turning around "uh, I'm gonna go" you walked to the bed and started putting your clothes back on and Stefan just watched. You didn't know if he wanted to say something or if he just didn't care but either way you just wanted to go. As you were putting your shirt on that's when Stefan got up, quickly going to his closet to rummage through a whole bunch of clothes. He pulled out a pair of black gym shorts and a white sleeveless t-shirt
"It's not much but if you uh, want you can take a shower here and stay here for tonight" he scratched the back of his head with one hand while he held out the clothes with the other, it even looked like he was blushing a little, you couldn't help but crack a small smile
You bit your lip to try to hold the smile back "are you sure? I don't want to impose or anything" you said while grabbing the clothes from him
"You're not imposing" he walked up to you and lifted your chin up with his fingers "don't let your mom force you to do anything you don't want to do" the look in his eye made you want to obey every word he said so you nodded your head. He searched your face "I'm serious y/n. I love my mom but if I had allowed her to force me into marriage I wouldn't be who I am today, doing what I love. You're a beautiful woman with a lot going for you, if marriage isn't what you want then don't do it"
Without really thinking about it you pulled him in for a kiss. Both of you were still naked but it wasn't a sex hungry, heat filled kiss, it was passionate and slow and it made butterflies flutter in your belly, you've never felt that before. You pulled away with a big, dopey smile on your face "I won't do anything I don't want to do" you whispered, biting your lip to conceal yet another smile
"So you wanted to kiss me like that?" He teased with a huge smile on his face. You turned away from him and began walking to the bathroom, answering his question by looking over your shoulder and inviting him in with a tilt of your head
"Come shower with me and I'll let you know what I really want"
He laughed loudly and you couldn't help but join in, it was so contagious. "Oh you crazy crazy girl" he said as he followed behind you, ready for whatever you had to offer him
Maybe you don't plan on getting married anytime soon or dating to be honest but Stefan has become a constant in your life and you'd like to keep it that way and when the time comes when you both want to settle down, it wouldn't be too bad if it was with him
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𝓢𝓽𝓮𝓯𝓪𝓷 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮
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Burn
I'm just loving that dress on you. Let's burn it.
Smut ---UNDER HEAVY PROGRESS
It Has Always Been You
Under a state of intoxication (was it just the alcohol?), you reveal your darkest desires to Stefan, who does his best to make them come true.
Smut, fluff ---UNDER HEAVY PROGRESS
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Nothing... yet.
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Moment
Amid the supernatural occurrings of Mystic Falls, you and your boyfriend Stefan finally find a moment for yourselves.
Fluff ---COMING SOON!
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𝓓𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷 𝓢𝓪𝓵𝓿𝓪𝓽𝓸𝓻𝓮
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Phone Sex
The title says it all...
Smut ----COMING SOON!
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Weekend
Headcanons of how you and your boyfriend Damon spend the weekend.
Slight smut, fluff ---COMING SOON!
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𝓡𝓮𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓼
𝓞𝓷𝓮
Apology
Your boyfriend Damon has been acting very possessive and controlling and you get into a huge fight with him. You go out for a drive to clear your head but end up in an accident instead. Damon finds you and takes you home, making up for everything he had done.
ANGST, fluff
Requested by: @imagine-all-the-fandoms
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Hola, mis amigos!
I'm Avani. I'm new here and I mostly write for myself, but I read all these wonderful stories here and I wanted to share my work as well. I live for books. I'm particularly drawn to classics and I just love the enemies to lovers trope. Cats are love and they should totally rule the world!
I'm also an amateur writer, an artist and I love cooking. I'm a Scorpio and my house is Ravenclaw. I have a knack of being obsessed with everything and anything I come across. I mostly write on Bridgerton and TVDU.
I'm an Elijah girl and have a thing for chin dimples and bespoken suits.
You can find me under #xvxni posts .
XOXO,
Avani
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multiversediaries · 2 years
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forbidden attraction
dbf!stefan salvatore x reader
summary: you have been in love with your dad’s best friend for many years now.
warnings: 18+, age gap, forbidden relationship, mentions of blood, pet names, strong language, smut!!
part count: 2/2
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it has been a while since that day at the woods with stefan. you had stopped hunting with him. you just stopped all contact with him. you were avoiding him left and right. you needed to move on from him. he’d never want you. and you knew that.
avoiding him was quite hard. since he spent a lot of time at your house, with your father. so you made sure to always be out of the house whenever he came by. you came up with excuses whenever the salvatores invited you guys to their mansion. from having to study for your finals, to made up trips. you soon ran out of excuses.
you were forced to attend a small get together. your father was hosting it. everyone would come. elena, bonnie, caroline, matt, all of your friends. you felt so bad, unintentionally distancing yourself from your friends because of him. so you decided to appear even if it was for a few hours. stefan shouldn’t have this much control over you. it’s time you step up and take decision for yourself. your happiness.
“y/n! it feels like i haven’t seen you in so long!” elena exclaimed once she saw you. you giggled, wrapping your arms around her, embracing her in a tight hug.
“i’m glad to see you’re well.” you replied, grinning at your friend. she smiled, soon walking back to damon’s arms. your eyes locked with stefan’s, the smile on your face disappearing in an instant. you took a deep breath, shaking your head. tonight is about you.
the night has passed fairly quick. you were all sitting on the living room, drinking and catching up. the mikaelsons came back to mystic falls, after many years of living in new orleans. you wondered if they came to stay. your thoughts were soon interrupted by matt.
“how’s your transition going, y/n? i remember how it was for elena. i hope it’s not as difficult for you.” matt spoke, earning a soft smile from you. matt has always been so caring.
“it’s going well for now! i kinda dig it.” you confessed, elena laughing at your comment.
“at least someone likes it.” elena replied, a giggle leaving your mouth. you remember how hard it was on her. however, you liked it. you liked the thrill, the heightened emotions, everything.
“and the feeding?” bonnie shyly asked. she knew it was a sensitive topic. you sighed softly, feeling stefan’s eyes on you.
“caroline had been helping me hunt animals for now— just not ready for human blood.” you chuckled breathlessly, everyone nodding in understanding. however, you heard stefan chuckle under his breath, probably thinking how ridiculous it was, that you were avoiding him to the point of getting caroline to train you instead. it was absurd to him.
“you’re missing out.” damon said across the room. you rolled your eyes at him. you were about to reply. that was until your father spoke.
“y/n, dear. can you please go get some more liquor?” asked your father. you nodded, standing up from your seat and heading over towards the kitchen. you made it to the kitchen, opening the fridge and grabbing another bottle of liquor.
“it’s been a while since i last saw you, love.” you heard kol say behind you. you smiled, turning around to face him. he looked exactly the same. you hadn’t seen him since he left mystic falls, you were about eighteen by then.
“you haven’t changed at all, kol.” you smiled, leaning over the kitchen counter. kol chuckled softly, his eyes never leaving yours.
“well, you have. you have grown into a gorgeous young woman.” kol said softly, making your cheeks flush. you looked down, attempting to hide your obvious blush. it just felt so good to be seen as a woman.
“you think so?” you asked, insecurity running through your entire body. kol tilted his head in confusion. he couldn’t understand why you’d even ask something like that.
“of course, darling. why would you even think you’re not?” he asked, walking closer to you, placing a strand of your hair behind your ear. he lifted up your chin, truly bewildered at your comment. you were absolutely beautiful.
“what is it? is your boyfriend not appreciating you enough?” kol asked, and you laughed at his comment.
“boyfriend?”
“don’t you have a boyfriend?”
“of course not.” you replied, laughing. kol was dumbfounded.
“of course not?” he repeated, mostly baffled by the way you talked about yourself. how could such an attractive woman put herself down so much?
“do you want one?” kol asked, his eyes never leaving yours. your mouth almost dropped at his words.
“w—what?” you asked, stunned by the way kol seemed to be acting. you were truly shocked at the fact that the kol mikaelson, the extremely handsome original vampire, seemed to be flirting with you. you saw kol smirk, leaning down.
“well, do you?” he asked. you couldn’t hide your utter amusement. your cheeks red and warm. you giggled, looking down once again. kol chuckled, his hand now on your waist. you didn’t know how to feel about this. you didn’t knew how it felt to be looked at, and desired by anyone.
it felt so good.
“let me know if you happen to chance your mind, gorgeous. i’ll make it worth your while.” kol said, planting a soft kiss to your cheek. you bit your lip, trying your hardest to hide a smile. he chuckled, noticing your behavior.
“cute.” kol said, taking the liquor bottles into his hands and walking away from you, back to the living room. on his way out, he locked eyes with stefan, who was just standing by the door frame of the kitchen. stefan had listened. and he was unexplainably enraged. stefan walked closer to you, yet you hadn’t noticed him yet. you only stood, with a hand where kol’s lips just were. which made him even more furious.
“what the fuck are you doing?” stefan spoke up. you looked up, startled by him. you hadn’t noticed him until now. you sighed. you didn’t want to deal with this.
“not now, stefan.” you breathed out, already exhausted and the conversation hadn’t even started. you tried walking away from him, yet he held you back. you looked at him, shocked.
“why were you flirting with him?— he’s dangerous, what the hell are you thinking?” he asked, anger in his voice. you shook his hand off you, now irritated by him.
“why do you care?”
“i just do.”
“sure you do.” you replied, attempting to walk away from him again, yet to no avail.
“don’t you dare walk away from me— why have you been avoiding me?” stefan asked, annoyed by the way you were acting. you looked at him, amused.
“are you being serious?” you asked. stefan sighed, letting go off your arm. “you said i make you sick.”
“i did not say that.” he argued, towering over you. you laughed bitterly in reply.
“yeah, well, that’s what you implied.” you replied. stefan ran a hand through his head in annoyance. why were you acting like this?
“why are you acting like such a brat?” he asked through his teeth, he could feel his anger increase by the minute. you chuckled.
“i’m just a kid, remember?” you replied, angrily. you smiled sarcastically at him. that was the comment that broke something inside of him.
“is that what this is about, huh?” stefan asked, chuckling under his breath, pushing you against the counter. his two arms blocking your escape routs, as he leaned over you. “answer me, sweetheart.”you looked down at the ground. you were undeniably nervous, he was so dangerously close. you could smell his strong cologne. this was dangerous and you knew that.
“you just don’t— you don’t notice me.” you confessed, shyly. you frowned at your own words. “i’m a big girl now, stefan, but you only think of me as a kid, and it hurts, okay?” you said, looking up to meet his eyes. stefan only listened to you talk.
“i’m so in love with you, and you just don’t notice me, you— you never will.” you finished, looking down once again. stefan exhaled, hating himself for making you feel like this.
“oh, baby. is that what you think?” stefan whispered softly, his finger lifting up your chin to meet his eyes. “of course i notice you. i would notice you in a room full of people.” you tilted your head, confused.
“but you— you said—” you said, recalling that day at the woods. stefan interrupted you.
“i know what i said, alright? i didn’t mean any of that. it’s just— how do you think i feel? i’m crazy about my best friend’s daughter, for fucks sake.” stefan confessed. you froze in place.
crazy about you?
“i think about you every second of everyday. of how sweet you must taste, how gorgeous your moans must sound. fuck— you just don’t get it.” stefan said, his head leaning back, sighing. you were speechless, yet you kept getting wet by every word that left his lips.
“it’s wrong, i know it is. and your father’s going to fucking kill me. but god, i need to have you— need you to be mine.” stefan said, almost in a whisper, leaning down, his lips just hovering over yours.
“stefan…” you whimpered, squeezing your legs together. you couldn’t believe this was happening. stefan looked at your seductively.
“what is it, baby? you want me to stop, mhm?” stefan teased, his lips now leaving soft kisses by your neck. you bit your lip, hiding your moans. you cursed under your breath, shaking your head.
“then jump, baby.” stefan said, before helping you sit in the counter. his lips quickly attached to yours, kissing you with hunger. he wanted you so bad. “god, you don’t know how much i have fantasized about you, about this.” stefan said, his lips still attached to yours, you moaned into his mouth. you just can’t believe this.
“stefan— not here, we can’t—” you managed to speak between moans. stefan interrupted you by a rough kiss in your lips, his tongue completely dominated against yours. you just had the sweetest taste.
“i’ll be fast, i promise. i just need to taste you right now.” stefan said after breaking the kiss. he started kneeling in front of you, pulling your legs apart. he cursed under his breath, by the sight of your damped underwear. you were so thankful you wore a short skirt that night. stefan bit his lip, moving your underwear to the side, revealing your glistening cunt.
stefan didn’t lose another second and tasted you. his tongue licked you fully, moaning at your taste. you tasted heavenly. his mouth devoured you, as if he was a thirsty, dying man. your hands were tangled on his hair, and your legs rested on his strong shoulders. stefan’s hands laid on your thighs, holding you in place, making sure you wouldn’t pull away from him. he was far from being done with you.
“oh my god…” you moaned under your breath, needing to be quiet. but it was so difficult when stefan knew exactly what he was doing. he knew how to eat you out just right. you were in pure bliss, your eyes rolling back into your head, overwhelmed by the pleasure. it wasn’t just the way he was sucking, and licking your folds, but also the fact that it was him.
“you taste so much better than i imagined, doll. going to be so fucking addicted to you.” stefan grunted against your core. his lips sucking you desperately. you were a dream come true to stefan. he knew it was wrong. even if you were an adult, it somehow felt wrong. but he couldn’t stop the obvious attraction he felt towards you, after you became this breathtaking, mouthwatering woman.
“gonna come— please.” you whispered, the grip on his hair tightening, as you pushed him deeper into your core. his mouth worked wonders on you, until you came in his mouth. stefan licked you clean, as if he didn’t want to stop, because he didn’t. he stood back up, licking his lips afterwards. he bit his bottom lip, now standing between your open legs, his bulge brushing against you. you gasped.
“you’re mine. my girl— are we clear?” stefan said sternly, his face in the crook of your neck, planting sloppy kisses. your hand ran to his hair yet again, moaning silently.
“yours.” you whimpered in reply, nodding your head. “i’ve always been.” you finished, panting still. your other hand resting in his strong chest. stefan pulled away from your neck and looked at you, smirking. his thumb softly rubbed your bottom lip, a small grin on his face.
“such a good girl.”
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ejlovespie · 2 years
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Uncomplicated
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Pairing: Stefan Salvatore x fem!vampire!reader
Summary: Things get a little heated when you offer Stefan to drink from you… 
Words: 1.1K (This went a tad long for a drabble...whoops!)
Warnings / Tags: 18+ vampire biting & blood sharing / mild smut / touching / implied sex 
A/N: @akshi8278 Thank you for participating in this game of mine and thank you for following my blog and reading/sharing my work. You were one of my first followers when I started posting a few years ago and every time I see your handle come up, it makes me smile. <3 You have made a big impression on me and have pushed me to keep writing. I appreciate you so much and hope you like this little fic. :) xoxo -EJ 
P.S. This is my first Stefan fic *squeal!* I loved writing him! 
“I’m sorry, Y/N but no. Absolutely not.” Stefan is shaking his head at you, jaw tight and lips set in a firm, unhappy line.
You whine and put on the best, biggest, puppy-dog-eyed performance you have ever given and it's Oscar worthy because you’re desperate to get Stefan to agree. When he finally looks at you, his hazel eyes go dark as he shakes his head at you. Mentally digging in your heels, you hit him with the main point of your argument again. 
“Stef, please. It’s perfectly safe and you’ll get more drinking from me than you will with any innocent woodland creature. Plus, I’ve heard all the talk. A lot of vampires do this all the time and I really think this is your best option here. I'm just asking you to try it. Please?”  
Wearing dark jeans, boots, and a tan long-sleeved henley, your best friend is standing stiffer than his ‘hero hair.’ With the sleeves pushed up to his elbows, you try not to stare at his muscled arms crossed over his broad chest. Stubborn, you mimic his stance and stick out your bottom lip in a playful pout until he rolls his pretty eyes at you and drops his arms. You’re currently squaring off in the sitting room of the Salvatore house. If you could feel any fluctuation in temperature, you might shiver at the slight breeze coming in through the open window or warm from the heat coming off the fire in the harth. Stefan finally sits, his daylight ring glinting from the light of the fireplace as he pours both of you another drink. Accepting the offered glass, you study the bourbon decanter on the coffee table and take a sip. You both sit in tense silence for a long moment before you break it.
Your voice comes out softer than you mean it to when you ask, “Just tell me why. Why are you so dead-set against this? Why won’t you even try? Is it me? I know it’s kind of an..intimate thing but..would it really be that bad?” 
Stefan sighs. It’s prolonged and heavy with exasperation. Closing his eyes, he throws back the rest of his drink like it’s an Olympic sport before setting the glass down on the table in front of him.
Turning his body to face you, he says, “Y/N..you don’t know what you’re asking..what you’re offering. I know you’re trying to help but this could complicate our relationship. Blood sharing is..uh..personal and the others that do this all the time are couples.”
Heat creeps up your neck and cheeks from his low words and direct stare. You understood the implication of what he was saying but you didn’t care. Stefan’s health and wellbeing was more important to you than an awkward moment in your long-standing friendship. Making the decision to put him first, whether he saw it that way or not, you set your glass down before bringing your wrist to your mouth. Stefan begins to argue again but you ignore his protests as your fangs elongate and you bite into the vein inside your wrist. Looking at Stefan, you hold it out to him and wait. Your chest tightens at the sallowness in his skin and the sunken, purple bruises under his eyes. Guilt sours your stomach. You waited too long, let him starve himself too much before finally gaining enough courage to offer this to him.
With parted lips, Stefan stares at the small trail of bright red blood dripping from the wound on your wrist down your extended arm. After a moment, a soft sound escapes his throat and his eyes begin to shift from human to predator.
Scooting closer to him on the couch, you bring your bleeding wrist a little closer to his face and murmur, “Stop fighting me. Please, just take it. I’m a vampire, not a human. You’ll be able to stop.” 
Unable to hold back from the temptation any longer, Stefan grabs you, gentler than you thought possible with how starved he was, and brings your open wound to his lips. He hovers there for a second and locks eyes with you before finally biting into your torn flesh. You both groan quietly as the first drops of your blood fall onto his tongue. It doesn’t take long for the blood flow to increase and you moan softly as Stefan begins to drink feely from you. Heat pools in your belly and time slows to a crawl as your best friend's strong arms pull you, soft and pliant, into his lap. 
The room is filled with the soft sound of the crackling fire and the low, needy sounds coming from both of you. You melt into each other and it doesn’t bother you that you’re closer to Stefan than you’ve ever been before. It doesn’t bother you to have his hands rubbing along your arms, waist, neck, and collarbones. The feel of his touch is divine on your skin, setting your body ablaze. The smell of Stefan’s spicy cologne, aged bourbon, burning pine, and your blood mix until you feel dizzy and intoxicated. You want more. 
Eyes heavy, your free hand moves up to touch and explore Stefan’s body as he feeds from you. More heat pools low in your belly and suddenly you desperately want to be on the receiving end of this exchange. Blood may be blood but each person smells and tastes slightly different and dark, needy desire has you thinking dirty thoughts about your best friend. Adjusting on Stefan’s lap, you press your center into his growing erection. The movement is equivalent to dumping ice water on him as he is catapulted back to reality. 
He pulls your wrist from his bloody lips and looks at you with wide, shocked eyes. Speechless, you both stare at each other for a long moment. The air is thick with tension and your body still sings with curiosity and lust but you smile softly up at Stefan. He looks so much better, his color is slowly returning to normal and the bruises under his eyes are much less prominent than they were a few minutes ago. Reaching up, you touch his cheek gently as the wound on your wrist heals itself and closes.
In a breathy, slightly shaky voice you say, “Better, much better.”
Stefan stares down at you cradled in his lap, his now steely erection still pressed to your core. With eyes full of emotion, and a voice full of gravel, he states, “I’ve dreamed of you in my arms like this for so long..Are we complicated now?”
Smiling brightly, you bite your bottom lip gently and move your hips to create more friction against Stefan’s lap. He sucks in a sharp breath and you reply, “No, never.. but I hope you take me upstairs to bed an–” 
With inhuman speed and strength, you’re picked up, carried, and tossed into Stefan’s silken bedsheets faster than you could finish what you were about to say. 
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voidpetrova · 8 months
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snake in the garden — stefan salvatore x reader
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☄. *. ⋆
content warnings and genre: unrequited love — hurt/no comfort, angst
˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
synopsis: what's a garden without a snake?
✧.*
the moon hung low in the velvety night sky, casting a gentle silver glow through the parted curtains of the bedroom. the room was bathed in a serene luminescence, highlighting the contours of two figures nestled beneath the covers. stefan salvatore lay in peaceful repose, his raven hair fanned out on the pillow as he cradled you in his arms. the rise and fall of his chest matched the rhythm of his soft, steady breaths.
the air was laced with tranquility, the warmth of shared moments and whispered promises woven into the very fabric of the space. your fingers traced invisible patterns against stefan's chest, the sensation of his skin under your touch a reassurance that this was real. his fingers, long and graceful, were entwined with yours, his thumb rhythmically brushing over the back of your hand.
as stefan's eyelids drooped, heavy with the weight of slumber, he tightened his hold on you, his lips brushing against your forehead in a final, affectionate gesture before he surrendered to the embrace of dreams. his voice, a mere murmur, filled the room with declarations of love, like soft petals falling from a blossoming flower.
"i love you," he whispered, the words a gentle lullaby that wrapped around your heart. "every moment with you is a treasure i cherish."
the metaphor of your relationship as a garden had always been something you held dear. it was a haven you both tended to, a tapestry of emotions interwoven with care and devotion. the thought of each milestone, each memory, as a vibrant bloom brought a smile to your lips even as sleep began to claim you.
but dreams had a way of shifting. they led you down the meandering paths of your subconscious, guiding you to places you hadn't ventured before. and in the quietude of the night, as the moon continued its stately journey across the heavens, a niggling curiosity stirred within you.
the next morning, as sunlight spilled into the room, you stirred awake, your fingers instinctively reaching for stefan's warmth. but the place beside you was empty, the sheets cool to the touch. confusion prickled at the edges of your consciousness. stefan was usually there when you woke, his arms a sanctuary you could always count on.
a quiet unease settled in as you scanned the room, the remnants of your dream still clinging to your thoughts. you spotted the leather-bound book you had been reading before sleep claimed you. it lay on the bedside table, its pages slightly ajar, a bookmark peeking out.
as you reached for the book, your heart skipped a beat. nestled between the pages was a photograph. it was faded with time, but there was no mistaking the woman in the picture—katherine pierce. your stomach churned with a mixture of emotions: surprise, hurt, and a twinge of jealousy.
the garden you had nurtured seemed to shift, the petals of doubt starting to unfurl amidst the blossoms of love. the presence of katherine's photograph was a stark reminder of stefan's past, a past that intertwined with yours but remained separate all the same.
gripping the photograph between your fingers, you slipped out of bed and padded barefoot across the room. the image of katherine's enigmatic smile stared back at you, her eyes seeming to hold secrets you could only guess at. any man in his right mind would give up everything for a girl like her. those who weren't able to, relied on photographs.
with a determined breath, you left the room, feeling the cool wooden floor against your feet as you descended the staircase. the photograph was now your guide, a beacon that drew you outside, into the embrace of the morning sun. the garden, once a symbol of your unblemished love, seemed to have taken on a different hue. the flowers, vibrant and beautiful, now harbored thorns you hadn't noticed before.
in your hands, the photograph felt both weighty and fragile, a tangible connection to a history you hadn't been a part of. qs you walked, the grass whispered beneath your feet, a soothing symphony that mingled with the sound of your thoughts. your steps carried you deeper into the garden, winding through the blooms that had once seemed so perfect.
finally, you found yourself beneath the shade of an old oak tree. the photograph of katherine seemed to burn in your grip, a testament to a love that had existed long before yours. you traced the lines of her face, her eyes, her lips, wondering what she had meant to stefan, what memories they had shared.
your relationship, once depicted as a garden bursting with every color and variety of flower, now felt like a puzzle missing crucial pieces. the metaphor seemed incomplete, tainted by the photograph and the questions it raised. a garden was indeed beautiful, but even the most enchanting gardens had their share of hidden shadows and lurking serpents.
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theeoriginals · 1 year
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Ok. But I need to know what happened with Athena, Stefan & Caroline at that party?? 👀 in smutty detail 🙏
three’s a party 
author’s note: i was going to hell long before this so i’m unashamed 
warnings: threesome, smut, MINORS DNI! general sex things ig ? idk how to word this, they’re having all of the sex! service top athena, bottom caroline, face sitting, overstimulation, piv sex, technically unprotected sex but vampires can't procreate so we have all of the unprotected sex we want over here! girlxgirl & girlxgirlxguy. enjoy!
smut below the cut - 18+
it's natural, the way athena and caroline fall back together, the way stefan melts over athena. they're giggling drunkenly, but they're not drunk– it's not like any of them could really get drunk at this point, but the raging party downstairs and the heavy tension makes every whisper and every touch feel like it's dialed to a ten.
it feels like hours, and perhaps it is, when they finally part long enough to remove their clothes, and really, the gift is for caroline, so athena makes that her main priority. 
she dips back down between caroline’s legs, the movement familiar as she takes in her taste. 
caroline moans, head thrown back at the first bout of pleasure that sings through her body like a symphony. athena laughs into her skin, pulling back to press a trail of wet kisses on the insides of her thighs as stefan shifts behind her, brushing his hands up and down the bare expanse of her olive-toned back. 
when athena swipes her tongue through caroline’s folds again, the girl lets out a choked moan and athena shifts, using her strength to hold caroline’s legs open. her fingers dip into the meat of her pale thighs, sure to leave fingerprint-shaped bruises there in her wake if only for a moment. 
stefan grips her hips suddenly, pulling her back, and she sits up, knees digging into the mattress as caroline takes a breath, her chest flushed with the exertion. stefan spans his hands around her waist, dragging them up until he is gently cupping her jawline, tilting her head to the side and revealing the soft skin of her neck. 
caroline’s eyes darken, the faintest hint of veins crawling up beneath her eyes when stefan’s fangs brush against her skin, not piercing the skin but bringing her blood rushing to the surface. 
the sudden scent of her blood makes both of the vampires groan. “you guys are so predictable,” athena tilts her head back onto stefan’s chest, letting out a breathy, smug laugh. “i flash a little bit of neck and you can hardly contain yourselves.”
stefan makes a noise of discontent, and digs his teeth a little harder to her skin, finally piercing it. a small bead of blood bubbles up and slides down her neck, and stefan quickly dips down, dragging his lips across the red ambrosia, smearing it across her neck.
athena's smug smile falters and her breath stutters around a moan, her hand coming up to comb through stefan's hair and hold his lips to her neck.
caroline watches, her bright eyes darkened with the veil of lust that had settled over her, and she watched with rapt attention as stefan lifted his head up and brought athena into a kiss.
athena pulls away from stefan, her dark brown eyes falling back down onto caroline as the blonde squirms in anticipation. "i think we're making the birthday girl feel a little left out, stefan,"
the vampire chuckles lowly, bringing his head back up from where he'd been at her throat again, and he fixes his eyes on caroline with a smirk. "well, we can't have that, can we?"
stefan releases his grip on athena and she drops down over caroline, pressing her hands into the mattress on either side of the blonde's head.
athena slowly presses her lips to caroline's, but just before the blonde leans up into it, athena pulls away, dragging her lips across caroline's cheek and down to her jaw, resting them at her throat just like stefan had moments ago.
athena smirks against her pale skin and bites down suddenly, making caroline let out a surprised noise that quickly melts into a moan. athena pulls away, watching the bruise she's sucked into her neck slowly fade before she leans back in and makes another one in its wake.
satisfied with the breathlessness she's left caroline with, athena moves down, trailing her lips against her bare chest, nipping the skin with her teeth in between the soft kisses she was giving.
it filled her with a certain satisfaction to see the tarnish of her canines fade, knowing that even though they were healing, caroline was still writhing beneath her touch. it made her feel heady and powerful, especially with the knowledge that stefan was watching.
"athena," caroline puffs out her name, frustration laced in her voice that makes the goddess smirk against her stomach as she slowly makes her way back down to the peak of caroline's thighs.
"caroline," athena echoes her name, looking up at her from beneath thick, dark lashes. she turns suddenly, sinking her teeth into caroline's thigh one last time as the blonde finally teeters over, sinking her hands into athena's dark hair and pulling her to her core.
athena presses the tip of her nose into the sensitive skin there, not moving, looking up at the girl. "do you want something from me, care?"
caroline throws her head back, the vibrations of her words touching on her delicate nerves. "do something– tongue! use your tongue, please,"
athena puffs a laugh, the small bit of air making goosebumps break out on caroline's skin. the goddess sends a brief glance over her shoulder to her boyfriend, quirking a sharp brow.
"you heard her, stefan; tongue, please,"
stefan's fingers dig in where they're wrapped around her thighs, making her eyes flutter slightly as she turns back to caroline, finally dragging her tongue through the soft, pink folds again.
caroline's moan is partly muffled by athena's as stefan leans down, finally sinking his teeth into something else, and athena falls forward, tongue sinking deeper into caroline's wetness as stefan feasts on her.
stefan's own moan is muffled between her thighs and athena wraps her arms around caroline's thighs, letting the girl squeeze her head as she uses the hand in athena's hair as leverage to pull her in as close as she possibly can.
athena moans into her taste, eyes fluttering shut at the liquid gold that floods her tastebuds, practically pouring from caroline's weeping hole. shifting, athena undoes the complicated pretzel she'd weaved herself into and slides her hand beneath her front, bringing a finger up to delicately trace the path her tongue left.
caroline shivered at the extra stimulation and athena swiped two fingers through the arousal spread messily around her mound, and slipped them back down, right into caroline's pulsing hole.
her loud moan fills the room again, and athena smirks as she leans back into her, lips pressing against her sensitive clit. she curves her fingers, earning another poignant moan.
athena's eyes roll back as stefan follows suit, sinking two of his thick fingers into her heat, and she moans into caroline's pussy, the sound making the blonde echo one back.
"stefan," athena pulled back, chest heaving as her fingers slipped out of caroline, her own pleasure distracting her momentarily. "stefan, please,"
"what do you want?" he pants behind her, pupils dilated with lust. "tell me what you want, sweetheart."
athena drops her forehead onto caroline's lower stomach, digging her fingers into the sheets as he curves his fingers into the sensitive, spongy spot inside of her that makes her weak in the knees every time. he does it again, once, twice, three times in quick succession until she clenches around him with a prolonged moan as her release hits her.
"fuck!" athena's voice cracks on the moan that breaks from her throat and stefan pulls his fingers from her core, watching as she clenched around nothing.
caroline watches with rapt attention as athena falls apart, and she meets stefan's gaze from where he's kneeling behind the goddess. her cheeks flush even further when his hungry stare rakes over her naked form and she fights the urge to cover up under his attention. after all, caroline had never misunderstood why athena was so smitten with him. he had a way of giving his attention to people that made you feel like you were the only one in the room. of course, he only ever chose to make athena feel like that, though.
athena comes back to herself quickly, snapping her head up quickly to flick her hair out of her face. she licks her lips, swallowing as the slight tremble in her knees stops.
stefan finally looks away from caroline, turning his full attention to athena as he pores over her, brushing her hair off her face from where it was sweat-slicked against her cheeks. he presses a kiss to the corner of her mouth, holding her hair in a makeshift ponytail. "what do you want caroline to have, hm? tell me,"
"i want–" she stops, cutting herself off quickly as she presses upright onto her knees, twisting around to kiss stefan firmly. "want you to fuck me, while i make her come on my face,"
stefan nods, taking in a breath as his deep eyes shift to caroline, athena's doing the same.
under their gazes, caroline flushes, remembering that this is about her. this is for her. she isn't too dumb to realize this is a one time thing, and she won't turn any ideas down because of that.
athena wraps her hands around caroline's legs and tugs her down the bed, making the girl yelp in surprise and then glare up at athena. "you want that, care? you want me to make you come?"
caroline nods, feeling breathless all over again. just like stefan, athena was good at making you feel like you had all of her attention, but there was something about her that had always just taken caroline's breath away. knowing that she was a goddess seemed to make the effect worse, but in the best way.
"you wanna watch stefan fuck me while you ride my face?" athena smirks, as if she can read the thoughts running through her brain. "he's real pretty when he does, baby, you'll love it."
"yeah, yes– want that, i want that, please,"
"alright, move for a second," athena taps at her thigh and the blonde shifts, moving at her command.
athena twists, shifting from stefan's hold and she flops back onto the mattress with a breathless giggle. her dark hair splays out around her head, and stefan can't resist the urge to lean over her and kiss her again, stealing the laughter right out of her mouth.
athena swipes her tongue over his lips and he parts them for her, letting her lick into his mouth for a moment before she pushes at his shoulders and takes in a breath.
her dark eyes shift to caroline who watched the scene with wide, entranced eyes, and she beckoned the girl toward her with a motion of her fingers. "come here, care,"
hesitantly, caroline scoots towards the top of the bed on her knees, swinging a leg over athena's head, careful not to pull her hair or hit anything as she went.
"wait," athena's gaze shifted from her face down to her bare center as it hovered over her, and she smirked at caroline's shaky sigh. "turn around, face stefan."
caroline whined, pink flooding her cheeks. "'thena,"
"don't you want stefan to see how pretty you look when you come? come on, baby, you'll be fine,"
caroline didn't put up much more fight, the thought of stefan having his eyes on her making her stomach clench with arousal. she carefully shifted, turning around to face the other vampire as he kneeled between athena's thighs, bringing her legs up to straddle his hips.
stefan smirked, quick to take athena's lead in a situation. he leaned forward, cupping caroline's cheeks as she glanced away from him.
"look at me,"
her blue eyes quickly met his green ones and she inhaled sharply at the heavy gaze.
"we'll take care of you, yeah?"
caroline nodded silently as he trailed his thumb down, dragging the pad of it across her bottom lip and tugging slightly. instinctively, caroline's tongue darted out, bringing his thumb just barely into her mouth, enough for her to lathe her tongue over it before nipping at it slightly with her teeth.
stefan inhaled sharply, hand clenching on her jaw at the action.
he looks away from her, tearing his eyes to where athena rests in between caroline's thighs, looking between them with an insatiable lust that makes his blood sing through his body. he wraps a hand around himself, releasing his hold on caroline's jaw as he finally lines himself up with athena's weeping hole, dragging his leaking tip through her folds just to hear her frustrated puffs of air like always.
he smirked slightly before pushing into her, and he let out a soft moan at the familiar feeling of her warm, tight walls gripping at him, pulling him further into her. athena let out a high pitched noise, one of relief as he finally gave her what she wanted.
caroline watched as he sunk into her, his hips pressed firmly against her ass as athena tried to thrust up into him, trying to make him move immediately.
stefan pushed her hips down with a grunt, fingers digging into the skin there and steadying her.
taking the silent order as it was, athena suddenly pulled caroline down onto her face, sliding her tongue from the top of her clit to her hole, before sinking into her to fully feast.
caroline threw her head back, falling forward over athena's upper half and planting her hands on the mattress as stefan began thrusting in and out of athena steadily.
athena quickly pulled caroline closer to her again, not letting the girl get too far away before she was furiously licking at the arousal that was dripping from her.
"'thena," caroline moaned out her name, eyes squeezing shut at the onslaught of pleasure that washed over her. "fuck,"
the goddess pulled away slightly, using her fingers to spread the spit and arousal around, making a mess out of the girl. "look at stefan,"
caroline let out a breathy whine as athena pushed a single finger into her, not enough to truly stimulate her but enough to make her want more.
"look at him, caroline," athena muttered, pulling her finger out to add another one in beside it. "let him see you, let him touch you,"
caroline pushed herself up, resting her hands on athena's waist as she slowly met stefan's gaze, already finding him looking at her. caroline whimpered as athena swiped at the sensitive spot inside of her teasingly, eyes rolling back slightly before stefan brought a hand to her jaw again, forcing her to look at him.
"does it feel good, caroline? is athena making you feel good?"
she nodded, swallowing roughly around the lump in her throat. "yeah, yes, please, more," she let out another moan as athena licked around her fingers, picking up a rougher pace. "stefan,"
athena moaned into caroline's core and stefan smirked, slowing his thrusts down as he lowered his hands to caroline's chest, swiping at her sensitive nipples.
stefan lowered his head, swiping his tongue across her tits, careful to keep both of them equally lavished in attention as caroline's peak grew closer.
"i'm gonna–"
"are you gonna come?" athena slowly added a third finger in her, and she moaned out, feeling the goddess push against her spot, this time with more purpose. "come, caroline. do it, now,"
under her spell, caroline shuddered as her climax hit her, a low moan spilling from her lips as athena kept her fast pace, not giving her a second to come down from her high.
"athena, 'thena, please,"
"do it again," athena muttered pressing purposefully against the spot, almost immediately bringing caroline to her second high. "that's it, come on,"
"i can't, i can't,"
"yeah, you can, come on," athena slowed, pulling her fingers from caroline to give her a moment's break. "we're almost there, we're almost done. you can give me a third one, come on,"
caroline watched as stefan picked up his thrusts again, skin slapping against skin as athena started to lap at her sensitive pussy again. "yeah, yeah, one more– one more, fuck!"
the blonde moved, bringing her fingers down to athena's mound to swipe them through the pooling slick there, and she teased around her center, making athena and stefan moan out at the extra stimulation.
bringing her fingers back up, she pressed down on athena's clit, rubbing the button in gentle circles that quickly sped up.
athena moaned into her core and the vibrations made her shiver. doubling down on her mission, athena pressed her tongue firmly against caroline's clit and swirled it around, feeling like she was about to lose her mind as her own climax approached.
athena pulled away, panting for air as stefan drove her to her peak and she felt the suddenly sloppy roll of his hips as he drew closer.
"fuck, fuck," caroline moaned out, the sounds echoed by the other two, though her moans her quickly swallowed as stefan pressed his lips to hers. caroline moaned as his tongue swiped against her lips and she mirrored the move, dragging her tongue against his.
"come on, care," athena panted, repeatedly pushing at the over-sensitive button inside caroline's warm walls. "together– let's do it together, come on, give it to me,"
caroline breaks from stefan, falling forward again as she put more pressure on athena's clit, briefly flicking her eyes up to see stefan's roll back in his head.
"oh, fuck," athena's breathless words seem to fill the room and it's an unintentional command to them all to let go.
low moans from stefan are drowned out by the desperate ones caroline lets out, and athena's are muffled into the meat of caroline's thigh as her fingers remain thrusting relentlessly in and out of the girl.
"athena, fuck!"
caroline grips at the bedsheets as athena finally slows, pulling her fingers from her as the aftershocks tremble through her legs.
stefan lets out a somewhat shaky sigh as he pulls from athena's wet heat, his eyes looking at the mess he'd made of her.
caroline swings her leg back over athena's head and practically collapses onto the mattress, earning a breathy chuckle from stefan as he slid off the mattress, coming around to the other side of the bed.
athena blinked tiredly, wiping a hand over her mouth and chin with an exhausted but still smug smirk on her slick, red lips. she let out a heavy breath and laughed to herself. "i think i could sleep for a thousand years after that, holy shit,"
stefan hummed lowly in agreement, but he tugged at athena's arm and gestured to caroline. "shower first, then bed,"
caroline groaned, turning her head away from him. "bed now,"
"no, we're all sweaty and sticky, and these sheets are already going to have to be washed, we need to shower," stefan reaches over athena and pushes her shoulder, making her get to her feet as she grumbles unhappily.
"fine! fine, we can shower first,"
"no," athena mumbled, her eyes fluttering shut as she waved them off.
"athena."
"not. happening."
stefan heaved a sigh, rolling his eyes upwards towards the ceiling as caroline shook her head with a laugh, already heading towards the bathroom to turn the shower on.
stefan turned and picked athena up before she could realize it, and he heaved her over his shoulder, making her yelp in surprise.
"stefan!"
"we're showering, athena," he muttered, walking towards the bathroom. "then we can go to sleep."
"you are so mean,"
he laughs, bringing a large hand up to slap at the bare skin of her ass, making her yelp out, the sound barely concealing her slight moan. "come on, sweetheart, the party doesn't have to end yet. it's still caroline's birthday, after all."
athena's silent for a moment and then she hums in agreement. "three's a party,"
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A request from this thirsty fellow — being in a poly relationship with Klaus Mikaelson and Stefan Salvatore I know you've written them already but i crave for more But ! I totally understand if you don't have motivation rn it's okay no problem JUST KNOW I LOVE YOUR WORK 💞
thank you angel! and i understand the craving, trust me — so, you ask and you shall receive 😩
you have these fossil men reduced to hopeless simps
and they have each other reduced to balls of fluff
I WILL NOT AND WILL NEVER GET OVER HUGS FROM BEHIND.
they will both come up behind you and gently entangle their arms over your waist and pull you back into their chest
you have to settle so many debates for these two.
‘y/n, love, will you please tell our boyfriend that he’s wrong and i have the best hair out of us two’
‘y/n, sweetheart, please inform nik that he is extremely incorrect and overall uneducated on the matter of what actually good hair looks like’
baby i’m sorry but you’re never gonna catch a break with these two
nik will randomly request that the two of you pose together and then he’ll spend hours drawing you, music playing in the background
you love seeing the soft moments between klaus & stefan :)
when klaus tucks stefan in after a long day and presses a kiss to his forehead with adoration in his gaze
or when stefan blushes at the range of adoring nicknames that klaus has for him
or when they both apologise at the same time after an argument and end up goofily grinning at one another
they always put your needs above their own
‘have you eaten today?’ when they haven’t even had a blood bag or any sustenance for a while
you go to concerts sometimes together bc stefan is actually quite a fan of various singers/bands
and you all get separation anxiety so therefore you must go together
klaus protectively wraps his arms around both of you and acts as an affectionate bodyguard
he glares at anyone who steps in your personal space which is practically everyone around
if either of you want to see better he will unabashedly hold you in his arms and hoist you up high so you get a good view
OMG ALL THE CAMERA BOOTH PICS
klaus will definitely be reluctant at first but gives in when you and stef start pouting
your fav photo is one where klaus is in the middle — you and stefan each sitting on one of his thighs, kissing either of his cheeks as a soft smile twitches at his lips
stefan’s fav photo is one where he had pushed klaus so his head was resting in your cleavage and the hybrids face was bright red, he ( stefan ) was mid laugh and you were sticking your tongue out at the camera — eyes happy and mildly intoxicated
klaus’ fav photo is when you’re sitting on his lap, sideways, and both him and stefan are tickling you with wide grins as you throw your head back in uncontrollable laughter
all the photos are placed around your shared bedroom along with the drawings and paintings nik has made <3
stefan put both yours and his ringtones for klaus as ‘wolves’ by selena gomez and marshmello
klaus retaliated by putting yours and his ringtone for stefan as ‘bunny, bunny, bunny’ by the golden orchestra
if either you or stefan can’t sleep then klaus will stay up with you and tell you stories from his life in a soothing, hushed tone to hopefully lull you to sleep
adding the hand combing through your hair
most adorable & most chaotic couple!
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sfw/nsfw stefan salvatore headcanons
18+ mdni(no gender specified, also the sfw takes place in high school reader is a senior therefore 18 years old)
tw: (sfw) reader is characterized as shy, (nsfw) very brief mentions of stefan feeding on reader, reader has tits
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°when you first locked eyes with stefan you were taken aback by how gorgeous he is
°his beautiful slicked back hair, his gorgeous green eyes, his sexy ass smirk, he’s unreal
°you both had 3 classes together, it was a blessing you got to stare at him for 3 periods straight
°ofc stefan could sense your staring he found it amusing
°you’re absolutely beautiful and you’re r smart you could’ve had anyone and you chose the new kid, the loner
°weeks went by when stefan figured you were probably to shy to make a first move so he did
°a decade dance was coming up although he hates dancing he overheard you talking to your friends about attending the dance
°after the period was over and you were packing up getting ready to exit the classroom he went up to you
“hey um i know you don’t know me but i was wondering if you would be my date to the decade dance”
“i-i uh yes, i would love to go to the dance with you”
°pleased with your answer and awed by your slight stutter and pause he blessed you with his signature smirk
“would you like me to pick you up?”
“no it’s okay, i’ll meet you by the school at 7?”
“sounds perfect”
°when the day finally occurred he showed up fifteen minutes earlier awaiting your arrival
°you showed up exactly at 7. hair and lashes curled to perfection, you took an everything shower and drowned yourself in perfume
°you were flattered stefan asked you to be his date and you wanting to come dressed to impress
°once you spotted stefan you just stopped and awkwardly stared at him
°he was holding a bouquet of your favorite flowers in his hands, you didn’t know how he knew they were your favorite but who cared it was perfect
°you continued to walk up to him after realizing how weird you must’ve looked
°he greeted you while placing the flower in your hands
"you look beautiful, i hope you like these”
“thank you, so do you. uh thank you for the flowers these are my favorite”
°you walked into the school hand in hand, the night would probably be carved in your memory forever
°stefan enjoyed it more than he liked to admit even when you forced him to dance, although he hated dancing at least he was dancing with you
°after the dance you and stefan spent lots of time together and he eventually asked you to be his girlfriend
°which you excitingly said yes to ofc
(now a lil sum for the freaks)
°it took some time to get stefan in the sheets
°he didn’t want to rush anything especially since you were more on the reserved side
°you had to initiate your first time
°after conforming with stefan that you need him and that you want to have sex with him he’s fully on board
°stefan is a kisser he loves feeling your lips against his, enjoy steamy make out session often
°he loves placing his hands on your hips securely you can tell how desperate he is based on how rough his grasp is
°he would hesitantly drink from you if you asked him too he would never want to hurt you so he never talks about it unless you say something first
°please suck his cock. first tease him, kiss the tip, start with slow gentle licks, stroke him lazily, make him stare into your eyes as you barley please him making him beg for more
°then finally go to town, stuff him in your mouth, leave his dick, pelvis, even his thighs covered in your saliva be thorough, take your time, enjoy the way he groans and sometimes whimpers. hold down his thighs when they start to tense
°stefan loves stuffing his fingers inside you watching you struggle to keep your composure, he wants nothing more than one hand between your thighs and another holding your chin up forcing you to look him in the eyes
°needless to say he definitely gets off on eye contact watching you struggle to keep your eyes opened and focused makes him want to explode
°similar to my klaus mikaelson headcanons i believe stefan enjoys missionary simply based on feeding off of eye contact
“fuck your beautiful”
“look at me when you cum baby”
“keep your eyes on me”
“your so sexy i can’t help but stare”
°he’d also enjoy cowgirl, gripping your hips, guiding your movements, watching you fall apart on top of him, feeling you grind down on him
°it’ll basically be his heaven
°the only time he’s not looking at your face, is when he’s looking at your tits. the only time he’s not gripping your hips, is when he’s fondling your tits. the only time he’s not kissing your lips, is when he’s sucking your tits.
°flash him on a random tuesday at 9 in the morning, boom he’s hard. flash him during an argument, constantly apologizing soon after. to lazy to get up and grab a snack? flash him and catch him teleporting to the kitchen.
°just show stefan your damn boobies
second post done! thank you to everyone who enjoyed my klaus mikaelson headcanons i was nervous to post it, grateful it was viewed by the right audience. also i’ve been watching tvd lately so that’s been my content but i love other shows like hazbin hotel, ahs, and sex education so i’ll likely start writing for those shows as well. if you followed me for tvdu content please enjoy it while it last😭. also there’s unfortunately a lack of stefan fanfics on tumblr especially smuts so i decided to write one instead.
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A MESSAGE —
🩸 currently I don't write for any ships but when I do I'II tell you guys which ships. some of these are older and they're kinda bad since it's been a while since I wrote them, so please don't point it out.
🩸 also I do my best to write all the readers/ocs so that anyone can relate but if you want me to write a story with the reader being POC just tell me when you request! also the fics with smut will be aged up to 18 +.
🩸 Feel free to request any of these characters (once request open up for tvdu again)!
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🌧️ = angst | 🤍 = fluff | 💋 = smut | ♟️ = dark
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Can you do some Stefan smut? Sub Male reader pls. Maybe something about grinding.
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Sit On My Lap
Stefan x Sub Male Reader
Stefan and you share a moment during a Founder's Day event, and Stefan can't stop thinking about it.
Warnings: Swearing, smut, unprotected sex, grinding, thigh-riding
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“Why does this exist anyways?” you asked, looking at the packed Lockwood Mansion. “Didn’t we already establish that people lived here before the founding families?”
“It’s about tradition,” Stefan said. 
“Tradition is not worth enduring a night of torture.”
“It may be torture, but we have to go.”
“No, Mr. Salvatore. You have to go. I’m not a founding family, so I can go home,” you said to him, chuckling. 
Stefan grabbed your arm and dragged you into the mansion. “If I have to go, you do.”
“I hate you,” you said. 
“Hate me all you want, you still have to come with me.”
“Excuse me, everyone,” Mrs. Lockwood said, hitting her glass with a fork. “Please make your way to the garden for the Founder’s Day presentation.”
“Yay,” you said flatly. 
“Get in the spirit of it,” Stefan said, chuckling. 
“The spirit of what? History?” you asked, grabbing a glass of champagne. 
You and Stefan pushed through the crowd towards the round tables facing a small stage. Everyone filed in quickly, finding seats as if they were assigned. Soon, every table was filled. 
“Sit down, Y/N,” Stefan said. 
“There are no more seats,” you replied, gesturing the six chairs filled with your friends. 
“Then pull one over.”
“There aren’t any more chairs. Let me sit on your lap.”
“No way,” Stefan said. “Just kneel on the ground.”
“I’m wearing a tux. I will not sit on the dirt in it. Just let me sit on your lap.” Stefan didn’t budge. “Please. I don’t want to be the only one standing.” You heard Mrs. Lockwood get up on the stage. 
“Fine,” Stefan said. 
“Thank you so much. You’re the best,” you said, sitting on his lap.”
“Did I miss the wedding?” Damon asked, chuckling. 
“Shut up, Damon.” You leaned over to lightly hit him on the arm, but you heard Stefan make a noise. “You okay?” you asked him. Stefan’s face reddened. 
“Yeah. I’m fine.”
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After a long night of speeches and history, Founder’s Day was finally over. Stefan unlocked the door to the Boarding House, and you followed him inside.
“Well that was boring,” he announced. “Want a drink?” He grabbed two glasses from the cabinet.
“I need to get out of this tux first,” you replied. Stefan laughed, undoing his tie and the top button of his shirt. You turned and started walking up the stairs.
“Wait,” Stefan called out tentatively. You moved to face him.
“You look pretty good in that tux,” Stefan said, slyly smiling.
“Uh, thanks?” you responded, then turned back toward his room. Stefan speeded over and grabbed your arm.
“What?” you asked, confused. Stefan paused, took a swig of the bourbon, then gave a sultry smile. “What? Am I missing something?”
Stefan set down his glass. He reached for the buttons on the vest of your tux; the jacket was already undone. As Stefan slowly opened the vest, you thought about how you should be stopping him, but you didn’t. You realized it was because you didn’t want to stop Stefan, and then it occurred to you that maybe you shouldn’t stop him.
“I had fun today,” Stefan said softly as he stripped you of your jacket and vest, letting them fall to the floor. “It was boring as hell, but I got to spend the whole day with you.” Stefan was whispering now. You could feel his breath on your neck and ear. Stefan removed your bowtie and began to unbutton your dress shirt. 
You didn’t know what to say or do so you just stood there and let Stefan undress the top half of your body.
“How much did you drink at the party?” you finally asked, trying to make sense of Stefan’s behavior.
“Not that much.” He placed his hands on your bare shoulders, then stroked slowly down your arms. Your mouth went dry.
“Why is this happening?” you asked, part of you not wanting to puzzle it out, just wanting to melt into the thrill of it and work out the logic later.
“Do you not want it?” Stefan asked, sounding as though he knew that you did, in fact, want it. And of course, you wanted it. You’d been crushing over Stefan for years, and now was your chance. 
“I want it,” you admitted, “I’m just confused.”
Stefan shrugged. “I don’t know, I’ve, you know, thought about it before, for a while now, and I guess these things can only be put off for so long.”
He picked up your hand and licked the inner wrist, then pressed his lips to it. You let out a soft whine, and Stefan gave a lusty smile.
“Why tonight?” you asked, too much of you still needing to understand what was happening before it went too far. “If you’ve thought about it before, what made you finally decide to, you know, actually do…it” you trailed off, not ready to say aloud what might be about to happen.
“When you sat on my lap,” Stefan replied with a grin. He walked to the couch, then hurried to shed his own clothes. You instinctively averted his gaze.
“You can look,” Stefan encouraged him. After a moment’s hesitation, you did. Stefan’s naked body was something he had seen before, but he had never looked at Stefan’s body the way he looked at it now. You’d never allowed yourself to appreciate it. You had never thought that was appropriate - but now, here Stefan was posing, displaying himself, and you allowed your eyes to examine every inch of him.
“You like it?” Stefan asked with a little smirk.
You didn’t say anything, just continued to stare. Stefan was muscular, but not too muscular. His cock was impressively large even though it was soft.
“Say it,” Stefan instructed. “Say you like it.”
“Yeah,” you murmured.
“No, say it. Say, ‘I like it.’”
It was embarrassing, and you didn’t want to say it, but at the same time you wanted more than anything to say it. You realized that you had wanted this for a long time too, but you hadn’t let yourself see the truth. You had repressed what he thought was wrong.
But with every passing moment, it was seeming less wrong.
“I like it,” you spoke.
“Yeah,” Stefan replied, his deep desire evident, “you want me to fuck you?”
You blinked at him. You were shocked to find that it sounded incredibly appealing to you. “Yes,” you exhaled. “But I
“It’s okay,” Stefan told you. He vamp-speeded up the stairs and returned a second later with a bottle of lube. He sat down in the chair, then brought his hand to his cock and began to rub it. you stared, mouth open, unable to look away from the sight. “Now take off your pants.”
You hesitated. “Do we really want to do this here? Anyone could walk in. Your bedroom would be more private.”
“It adds to the thrill. Caroline could walk in at any moment to see you bent over the couch, showing yourself off to me. Elena could come in to see you with my cock stuffed down your throat. You’ll moan so loud that every vampire in Mystic Falls will be able to hear what a slut you are for my cock.”
Your dick twitched. You didn’t think Stefan could ever act like this. You immediately stripped off the rest of your clothes. You saw Stefan’s gaze fall to your crotch and felt shy. Your instincts told you to cover yourself up, but you didn’t; though you felt vulnerable, you wanted Stefan to see you.
“Now spin around for me,” Stefan told you after a few moments. You did, feeling increasingly docile.
“Nice,” he complimented. You felt a thrill and smiled.
“You too.”
Stefan grinned. “Now get over here and bend over my lap so I can prepare you.”
You walked over, paused, then bent your head and kissed Stefan’s lips. Stefan made an eager sound, grabbed your head, and kissed you back fiercely. You yielded to his every motion, letting Stefan control the kiss entirely. Stefan felt powerful as he explored your mouth thoroughly. Your tongue chased after his, caressing it with light pressure. You slid a hand onto the back of Stefan’s neck and stroked the skin.
Finally, Stefan pulled away. “Bend over my lap,” he said again. you did, your ass feeling profoundly exposed, your cock pressing to Stefan’s thigh. You felt Stefan caress along your back and over the curve of your ass. Stefan’s hand was warm.
Then you heard the bottle of lube being opened, followed by the wet sound of Stefan slicking his fingers. Stefan’s other hand held one cheek to the side, and You was very aware that his hole was displayed. You felt helpless, and it was frightening, but you liked it. Stefan’s lubed finger made contact, grazing lightly over your entrance, and you gasped.
“You okay?”
“Fuck yes, keep going.”
Stefan’s finger began to trace along the puckered rim of your hole. The sensation sent a new kind of thrill throughout your body. Stefan circled the rim over and over until it seemed like it had been ages and ages, and you started to long for penetration. You bucked your hips eagerly. 
Stefan chuckled. “Inside?”
“Yeah, yes,” you moaned.
You felt the tip of Stefan’s finger rest against your entrance. Slowly, Stefan worked it inside, knuckle by knuckle until it was all the way in. You breathed heavily and squirmed around it, enjoying the decadent sensation. Stefan withdrew his finger, and you missed it immediately, but soon it penetrated you again, and again, and again. After a time, Stefan added a second finger, and you moaned loudly.
“You okay?” Stefan asked.
“Yes, fuck, so good.”
Stefan slid his two fingers in and out, parting them slightly inside and stretching your hole. Then Stefan curled his fingers, and you felt so good that, for a moment, you thought you had forgotten how to breathe.
“Fuck, Stefan, oh god.”
Stefan chuckled as he massaged the sensitive spot with his fingertips. You groaned, the sound low and long.
“Tell me how good it feels”
“Fuck, oh god,” you said again.
“No. Say it feels good, tell me how it feels.” He quickened the motion of his fingers, rubbing in speedy circles.
“So good, it feels so fucking good, Stefan. Don’t stop” you cried out.
“That’s it, good,” Stefan praised. He pushed his fingers fully inside you, then quickly whipped them out, causing you to let out a pornographic moan. “Ready for my cock?” he asked.
“Yes,” you answered with breathy enthusiasm as you stood up, your knees a little bit shaky. You saw that Stefan’s cock was hard and marvelous. You fell to your knees without thinking. You wrapped his hand around the base and tried to lower your mouth onto it as best you could.
“Oh fuck,” Stefan groaned, laying a hand on your hair. You stuffed as much of his cock into your mouth as you could and started bobbing your head. “Good, yeah, fuck yeah,” Stefan encouraged.
You let out a muffled moan at the approval. You strained to relax your gag reflex and pushed your head further down, managing to take more, but not all, of Stefan’s cock into your mouth. Stefan swore as you raised and lowered your head for many long moments. When you finally felt the need for breath, you took his mouth off and admired Stefan’s cock, slick with your spit. You looked up at Stefan.
“Such a good boy for me,” he said, running his thumb down your cheek and lips. You took it into your mouth and sucked. “Fuckkk.”
You returned to his cock, running your tongue up and down the shaft and over the head. You enjoyed the feeling of his veins against your tongue. You also enjoyed the feeling of giving Stefan pleasure, but ultimately your longing to be fucked made you stop. 
“Good, now sit on my lap,” Stefan instructed. “Sit on my lap like you did at the party today.”
You turned around, facing Stefan, then sat down on his lap. Stefan grunted and grabbed your hips, then wiggled your pelvis side to side until his cock slipped between the cheeks of your ass. The shaft rubbed along your crack and against your hole. You began to rock your hips. Stefan thrust against the outside for too long, and you started to feel mad with need.
“Put it in, fuck me, please Stefan, I need it,” you cried out.
“I thought about you sitting on my lap all night,” Stefan moaned, “I thought about you sitting on my lap, what your ass felt like against my crotch. I thought about it that whole time we were at the party. Fuck, Y/N, it was all I could think about.”
“Fuck me,” you whimpered.
“Say please.”
“Please,” you begged without hesitation.
“Good,” Stefan said approvingly, then reached between your bodies to line the head of his cock up with your hole. You raised your hips slightly to give Stefan better access. Stefan rested the slippery tip against your entrance for a long, still moment, then pushed it just past the threshold.
“Oh, god,” you breathed. “Yes, yes, more,” you chanted, hoping that Stefan would push in more. You needed more than just the tip, you craved it, you wanted Stefan to fill you up. But Stefan didn’t move.
“Sit on it,” he commanded.
You rested your hands on the back of the couch and began to lower yourself onto the remainder of Stefan's length. You controlled the speed of entry this way, and as you took Stefan’s cock into yourself and felt how wide it was, you were glad for the control. You both breathed heavily as you sat gradually onto Stefan’s cock. Stefan rested a hand on your hip, and it felt soothing.
“Oh fuck,” you groaned when it was finally all the way in. You felt the muscles inside your ass clench around Stefan’s hardness, and Stefan grunted and squeezed your hip.
“Good?” Stefan asked softly into his ear.
“So fucking good,” you answered, relishing the sensation of being fully penetrated and exquisitely stretched. Stefan brought his other hand to your free hip and gripped them both.
“Now ride me like this,” he nearly growled and began to lift your hips slightly, pulling you off of his erection. You disliked the feeling of its absence and hurried to slam down on it again. “Yeah, yeah, good,” Stefan praised. “Up and down, so good, like this, like this.” He guided your pelvis upward again, and you let yourself be moved. Stefan pushed you back down onto his hardness, then pulled you up once again. He proceeded to move your body up and down, up and down, bouncing you on and off of his cock as you panted.
“Go on, ride me,” Stefan instructed. “Fuck yourself with my cock.” He let go of your hips. You took over control, feeling remarkably eager to please Stefan. You drove yourself on and off, sitting fully onto it with each downward movement. You urgently shifted your position until you could feel the head of Stefan’s cock against your prostate.
“Fuck,” you yelled when you found just the right angle, and each entry after that, Stefan’s cock rubbed against your most sensitive spot. The sensations were making your cock so hard it ached to be touched.
“Good, so good,” Stefan moaned, grabbing onto your thighs. “You feel so fucking good,” he spoke directly into your ear, his tone definite. “You’re doing such a good job fucking yourself on my cock.”
The compliment made you close his eyes and moan loudly. You savored Stefan’s words. You opened your eyes again, moving your arms from the back of the couch to Stefan’s shoulders. Stefan pulled you down and united your lips for a soft moment. Then he gripped your hips firmly, digging in his nails a little, and began to thrust up into you. You cried out with pleasure, happy to let Stefan take back control, happy to submit to him.
“Feel good?” Stefan asked, tone thick with arousal and breath short.
You moaned. It felt so good that you couldn’t find the words. Stefan’s cock pounding up into you was a thrilling, beautiful sensation.
“Stefan,” you spoke finally. “Good, it’s so good. Will you jerk me? I need it, fuck.”
“Say please.”
“Please.”
“Fuck yeah,” Stefan replied with satisfaction, then wrapped his fingers around your cock. You felt like your cock had spent ages longing desperately for Stefan’s touch. At the moment of contact, you exhaled heavily with relief, and your pelvis jerked involuntarily. The sharp movement caused your hole to slam back against Stefan’s pelvis, meeting his current thrust and driving his cock even deeper inside. Stefan groaned and fucked you harder, slamming up into you, pounding your hole with wildness. His hand pumped your cock, fast and firm, and in no time at all, you were ready to release. Stefan ran his thumb over the tip and let out a low moan; you knew he had felt the leaking pre-cum.
“You want to cum?” Stefan asked.
“Yes,” you yelled. A part of you didn’t want it to be over because you didn’t know if this was a one-time thing, but a much bigger part of you - a part of you that refused to be denied - needed to climax and, perhaps even more desperately, needed to make Stefan cum. You needed to make Stefan cum from the pleasure of being with you, of being inside you.
“You go first,” Stefan directed, then squeezed your cock a little and jerked you even faster. You felt your heart pounding and noticed you were making a soft, eager whine. You felt your head spinning as the pleasure began to overwhelm you, and, as your cock throbbed, you felt the muscles inside your ass tensing and releasing hungrily around Stefan’s cock. You shuddered and, without thinking about it, called out Stefan’s name as you shot cum on Stefan’s chest and stomach. You could barely process how good your orgasm had been, and you ached to make Stefan feel the same way.
“Cum in me. Cum in me. Fill me up, Stef. Please. I need it so bad,” you chanted. Stefan gave a low grunt as he moved both hands back to your hips. Stefan held your pelvis immobile and gave a final thrust. You cried out when you felt Stefan’s shaft pulse inside you as he released.
It wasn’t awkward afterward like you feared it would be. Neither of you said anything. Stefan pulled out of you, and you fell onto his chest, relishing the sound of Stefan’s heavy breathing and the feeling of his chest rising and falling. 
“Thank you, Y/N,” he finally said, kissing you. 
You heard the familiar sound of vampire speed, and Damon appeared. You shrieked and grabbed a blanket to cover you and Stefan. 
“Damon!” you yelled, glaring at him. 
“Jesus. The living room? Really? It’s a shared space!” he said, holding his hand over his eyes. 
“I’m sorry, where did you kill Vicki Donovan after you had that weird vampire sex thing?” Stefan asked. 
“I did not sleep with her. I just turned her.”
“Point still stands,” Stefan said, grabbing his pants and boxers. 
“No more sex in the living room!” Damon commanded, walking into the kitchen. 
“Sex in the bedroom?” you asked, once he was gone. 
“Lead the way,” Stefan said. 
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sethrollinsgirl · 2 years
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Title: The Way I Loved You
Summary: Stefan Salvatore has been dancing around his feelings for you, all that comes to a halt when he finds out you have a date with Matt Donovan.
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Stefan and you always had a complicated relationship. You were friends but there were always some unspoken feelings between you two. You always thought he would make the first move but he never did. You had got it in your head that maybe Stefan just wasn't into you like you were him. So you decided to move on, lucky for you Matt was interested. He had asked you out on a date tonight, The two of you were gonna meet up at the grill. So here you were with your best friend Caroline at your house trying to pick out an outfit for your first date with Matt.
"What about this dress Care?" You asked her as you held up a blue one-shoulder runched-up dress.
"It's ugly, how about this one? This one is so cute! Plus it makes your boobs look great." Caroline said handing you a black dress that showed a lot of cleavage. She wasn't wrong the dress did make your boobs look good.
Grabbing the dress from her, you mumbled a quick thank you before going to try it on.
"Okay, how do I look for my date with Matt?"
"You look stunning! Matt won't be able to keep his eyes off you. Do you want me to drop you off? I don't mind, I'm passing by there."
"You mean" you paused, faux shock written all over your face before continuing "you aren't gonna hide behind the booth behind our table and make sure our first date goes well?"
"No! I'm not a meddler" your laughter cut her off.
"Caroline Forbes you are many things, and a meddler is one of them. Besides you are the one who pushed Matt to ask me out."
"Yeah, only because you were so upset about Stefan. Matt and you would make a great couple. He's nice, he's hot and I dated him so I know he's a good boyfriend."
You laughed at that. Caroline and matt went out for a short amount of time before she got with Tyler. Caroline and you had been friends since the fourth grade. You were always shy and it was hard to make friends but Caroline kinda annoyed you into a friendship. You were forever thankful for that.
"Okay, you are right. Matt's a good guy. To answer your question though, no I don't need a ride. But thank you for offering."
"What are friends for! Okay, my work here is done. I'm gonna go. I'm supposed to be meeting Elena to talk to the creepy professor Shane, who Bonnie is so entangled with."
"Okay, good luck! I'll text you the details about the date after carebear."
"You better!" She told you over her shoulder as she left.
A couple of minutes passed and you were gathering your things to put in your purse.
"Alright, Phone... Check. Wallet... checks. Keys.... Keys." You looked around the room before spotting them under the bed. You quickly grab them and put them in your purse. "Keys check."
You were interrupted by a knock on the door. Figuring it was just Caroline, you grabbed your purse before going over to the door and opening it.
"Did you forget something care?" You asked as you opened the door. The shock was written all over your face as you saw Stefan there with a bouquet of Roses in his hands.
"What.. what are you doing here? You aren't supposed to be here."
"I know, I just wanted to talk. These are for you" he told you holding out the flowers to you. You grabbed them.
"Come in. I have to get a vase for these."
He followed you inside as you started to search for a vase for the flowers.
"You look beautiful by the way."
You found a vase running it under the sink tab filling it with water and setting the flowers in it. You moved so your back was leaning against the sink.
"Why are you here Stefan? I have to leave soon. I have a date to get to."
"That's actually why I'm here." He told you moving closer so that he was now standing in front of you. You two were so close to each other. Even if he wasn't a vampire, he would still be able to hear your heart beating fast.
"Don't go on that date."
"Why?"
"You know why."
"Say it."
"Because Y/N, I think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."
"You can't do this. Not now. I waited months for you to confess your feelings and right when I try to move on.... You tell me you love me? Stefan you just can't do that."
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to upset you. I just thought I'll tell you before it's too late. Is it?" Stefan asked you. You knew it wasn't too late. All you wanted was for Stefan Salvatore to admit he loved you and here he was standing in front of in all his glory doing just that.
"You were terrified? Why?" You finally gather corsage to ask him. Your hands were starting to sweat a little.
"You're human Y/N. I didn't want to get you involved with all of this but I can no longer fight my feelings for you. I love you. But I understand if you want a normal human life. Matt would be good for you."
You made a decision. Yeah, maybe getting involved with a vampire as a human was dangerous but Bella swan did it and she turned out fine for the most part. You knew you loved Stefan and for you that was enough.
"I don't want Matt, Stefan. I want you! I don't need a normal human life to be satisfied. I just need you. I love you. If dealing with all this supernatural craziness means I get to be with you, that I get to love you, and be loved by you then I would gladly deal with it. Besides Normal is relative." You told him.
"I love you Y/N. Let me show you just how much."
He put his hands on both sides of you trapping you in his vicinity before leaning down to kiss you. Your hands wrapped around his neck as you deepened the kiss. You pulled back grabbing his hands and slowly moving towards the inside of your dress.
"y-you're not.... w-wearing anything under that are you?" Stefan asked you slightly pulling back.
"Nope, you want to take this upstairs?" The only answer you got in return was him picking you up and carrying you to the bedroom.
He set you down on the bed before ripping the dress off of you.
"Stefan! I loved that dress." You wined as he looked at you sheepishly.
"I'll buy you another just like it." He promised you as he started kissing your neck and grabbed one of your boobs flicking his finger with it. He started slowly kissing down your body as he stopped at your inner thigh. Sucking on it, leaving a hickey.
"This is all for you so just relax and let me take care of you." Stefan told you right before he buried his face in between your thighs. His tongue moved in a quick fashion. Swiping up and down. Your hands gripped the sheets as he continue your movements.
"Fuck, Stefan don't stop." He didn't, he went faster with his tongue as you could feel yourself about to cum.
Stefan pulled back slipping two fingers in you as he moved them and out. He started off slowly but as your breath hitched he picked up the pace.
"Stefan, baby I.. I'm about to cum."
"Cum for me sweetheart"
He went faster and harder with his fingers inside of you. You couldn't take it anymore and you came all over his fingers.
You slowly sat up and grabbed his putting his fingers in your mouth and releasing it with a pop looking him straight in the eye.
"That was amazing." You told as you let go of his hands to pull him into another kiss.
"Yes it was." he replied pulling back from the kiss.
Your phone ringing downstairs interrupted you both.
"Shit, Matt! Oh god, what am I gonna tell him."
"The truth. I'm sure he will understand."
You signed before nodding and standing up to grab some clothes so you can go downstairs and call him back.
Stefan grabbed your hand pulling you back down on the bed.
"I'm not done with you yet. You can call matt later."
You giggled as he started assaulting your neck with kisses.
(A/N I don't own anything but the plot. Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed it)
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anonair · 1 year
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𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 - 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐯𝐚𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 (PART 1)
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𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: none <3
𝙁𝙚𝙢𝙖𝙡𝙚 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧.
𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙.
𝙎𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: After waking up to your life being completely changed, Stefan is there to offer you a helping hand. As you spend more time with him, a palpable emotional connection blossoms, and your chemistry intensifies. However, alongside the budding romance and the allure of a perfect match, you find yourself grappling with the fear of losing Stefan, while simultaneously envisioning a future together. You are torn between the excitement of a potential romance and the dread of losing someone who has become so significant to you.
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thatwriterrosefics · 6 months
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Shower Sex with Stefan Salvatore x OC (link to fic on ao3)
Day 14 of Kinktober 2023
Summary: After another round of town events Zoey is tired and wants to just get some rest but she has too much to do. Stefan decides to break a rule or two to make sure Zoey relaxes for once.
Word Count: 1853
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