Stefan Salvatore Imagine ( on hold )

Morning sex

Y/N's POV.

"Your staring" Stefan muttered sleepily.

I giggled softly as my hand traced his abs under his vest.

He didn't open his eyes to look at me but he already knew i was in fact staring.

"I can't help it. You're just so gorgeous" I told him.

Stefan turned onto his side and opened his green eyes as he smiled.

His eyes crinkled slightly from where he was smiling.

My hand still stayed on his abs as he gazed at me.

"Thanks babe but you're the gorgeous one" he mumbled with his hand on my waist.

I smiled as our lips connected in a light kiss.
"Anyway, what are we doing today?" I questioned

"Well...i need to firstly shower. Hopefully my gorgeous girlfriend will join me" Stefan hinted.

"Well maybe your gorgeous girlfriend will join with some persuasion?" i hinted.

Stefan could sometimes get very dirty if he wanted to, although he never showed.

Some would think he was just innocent. He could be the total opposite.

He suddenly got on top of me and pressed his lips to mine.

I was slightly shocked from how quickly he moved but melted into it.

He hand moved to my waist then down to my ass and groped it roughly.

Before our kissing could continue, Stefan pulled away from me and smiled.

"Will that convince my gorgeous girlfriend to join me?" He asked.

"Yeah. I think it will" i breathed out.

Stefan smirked as he picked me up bridal style and carried me to the bathroom.

I giggled and squealed slightly, even though i knew he would never drop me.

Stefan set me down on the bathroom counter.

He unclipped my bra and lifted my hips up to take my underwear off.

His gaze racked my body.

Stefan didn't speak a word as he turned the shower on.

I watched his movements as his biceps flexed when he took his vest and boxers off. It could make any woman drool.

Hell even some men.

"Gonna stop drooling?" He questioned sarcastically.

I shook my head, knocking myself out of the daze i was in.

"Sorry... but your muscles are just...God" I sighed.

Stefan chuckled as he walked over and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"You can look a my muscles all you want later" he said as he walked to the shower and got in.

I jumped off of the counter and joined my boyfriend in the shower.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and held me in a firm grip.

Our lips connected in a heated kiss as my arms wrapped around his neck.

Stefan reached down and picked up my thigh, wrapping it around his waist.

I took the hint and wrapped the other legs round as he pressed my back to the cool tile wall.

I gasped at the chills going down my spine caused by the coldness.

Stefan smiled slightly as one hand rested against the wall next to my head and the other was under my thighs keeping me up.

His lips immediately started attacking my neck in sloppy kisses as I gripped his hair.

I knew that he liked it pulled or tugged, so that's exactly what I did.

After a while of marking bruises down my neck and chest, I felt Stefan a line his member to my entrance.

He pushed in fully and gave me a second to adjust. He was a sweetheart like that.

"You can move" I breathed out into his neck.

Stefan moved his hips slowly at first but realised I needed more and moved them faster.

I started to grind my hips down, meeting his pace as I moved my hand down and circled my clit.

I knew that we were both chasing our releases as our hips stuttered.

The only thing that filled the air was groans, moans, swears and the shower that was long forgotten.

"Stefan...Oh shit" I painted as we both came at the same time.

Stefan rocked his hips a few times to ride out our highs then removed himself, letting me down in the process.

My arms were kept wrapped firmly around his neck to keep balance.

"First some reason...I don't think you needed a shower" I muttered after catching my breath.

"Perhaps not, but we do now" he smugly said.

Skipping time ⏭️

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After we had washed up and gotten changed, we went downstairs to see Damon sitting on the couch drinking bourbon.

"But early for drinking, isn't it?" I questioned as I walked to stand in front of the couch.

"Well with you two going at it, I needed it" he grumbled, concealing his smile behind his glass.

"It was him not me" I accused, sitting down.
Damon rose his eyebrows and rolled his eyes.

"Can't keep it in your pants little brother?" Damon asked, directing the question to Stefan.

"Is it a crime to have sex with my gorgeous girlfriend?" Stefan teased while walking over, leaning down and placing a kiss to my lips.

"Hell if she was my girlfriend, I'd have as much sex as you two do. Probably more" Damon smirked.

Both me and Stefan rolled our eyes with a small smile.

The end.....