Pancake

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Y/N's POV.


I was flipping pancakes when Stefan's hands snaked around my waist and his face buried into my neck.





I looked back and saw his smirking face.





His hands snaked around my waist and played with the rim of my sweatpants.





I was in sweatpants and on of Stefan's tops.



I sucked in a sharp breath and tried to ignore the growing heat in my stomach.



"Hey" he whispered into my neck, sending vibrations through my body.




I looked back at him and gave him a tired smile.




I pecked his cheeks and he scrunched his face with a smile.




His hand began to trail down my sweatpants.




He lightly pushed his crotch to my ass and I felt that he had a growing hard-on.






I immediately looked back at him and gave him a look of warning.





"I'm bored" he whispered into my neck so only I could hear him. I raised my eyebrow at him.






"You mean horny" I said as I looked back at the pancake.





I put one of the plate and put more mix into the pan.





He hummed and his hand trailed further down my stomach until it got to the rim of my panties.





I looked back up to him with wide eyes, his face nuzzled in the crook of my neck.






I gave him a look and he pecked my lips instead of acknowledging that his mother was next door.





He toyed with the rim of my panties before going down to my core, outside my underwear.






He brushed past my clothed clit and I whimpered.







"Stefan stop" I whispered. He pushed slightly harder against my clit and I whimpered louder.






"Are you sure you want me to stop" he said as he drew circled on my clothed clit.






I leaned my body back against him, my head resting on his chest.





I ground back onto his erection, making grunts leave his lips.





He trailed down to the wet patch on my panties and chuckled.





"Something tells me you what me to keep going" he said cockily.






I did nothing but let him do his thing.




He slowly pulled the fabric aside and I felt his finger on my clit.




"Mmm" I moaned quietly. He trailed down to my wetness and gathered some while going back up to my clit.






He rubbed my clit with my juices and began to leave sloppy kisses on my neck.







"So fucking wet" he hummed and I whimpered.






I felt a tingly sensation go through my body as he rubbed my clit softly.




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