Arik chuckled into the kiss, wrapping his hand back into Stefan's hair. Massaging the tongue with his one, he gripped Stefan's hair and pulled his head away from his lips. "You made it seem like I was too exhausted, that I need to sleep immediately." He continued to tease.
Grabbing Stefan's hip with his other hand, Arik pushed Stefan's hips down as his hips came up to meet him; a soft groan escaping his unoccupied lips when he did so.
"Or are you going to start arguing with me again?" Blue eyes sparkled with mischief in the low light. Arik was challenging Stefan to argue more so that he could do something about it, like he had promised over the blog earlier that day. When Stefan went to answer, Arik pulled him into another kiss and then pulled him away once more. "What was that?"