action;
[Stefan knows he doesn't deserve it. There's so many things he'll never be able to make up for, so much pain he's caused to so many people, all the lives he's taken. But he can't pay for it if he's dead, so he's struggled to keep on living and somehow make things right a little at a time.
That tends to get screwed up too, along the way, but he does try to do the best he can. Most of the time.
Her fingertips trailing over his muscles sends a shiver down his spine, and he can't help but smile when she laughs like that.]
Then don't stop.
[Said as he lets her pull him down, the words coming out against her mouth before his head tilts further to kiss her deeply. His strong arms comfortably hold his weight over her, elbows pressed into the mattress while his hands cup under her ribcage, pulling her body up lightly against his while his hips roll forward into hers, pining them together.]