To Find
You Amidst
The Chaos
Disclaimer: I own nothing but what you see here. The recent episode of Teen Wolf involving a frantic Malia looking for Stiles inspired this one. I haven't seen season 5 in full just yet so hopefully this doesn't suffer because of that.
When Malia Tate finally saw one Stiles Stilinski helping an injured adult get outside, her heart swelled with untold happiness as the Coyote in her rejoiced as well for having found her mate. She took off running towards him while making sure to avoid hitting anyone. "STILES!" Cried out the Werecoyote, causing the teenager to look her way.
Stiles barely had time to smile in relief at seeing Malia alive and looking unharmed as he found himself wrapping his arms around her as she did to him after jumping onto him. The relief radiating from her was intense and she no doubt could feel it coming off him as well over the knowledge that the both of them were safe and sound. The two shared a deep passionate kiss as he kept her feet off the ground, an action that had been horribly missed between the two after the time spent apart from one another. "I'm so glad you're okay." She told him softly as she nuzzled into his neck, breathing in his scent.
"I'm really glad you are too." He replied just as softly and never wanting to let go of her.
Later on at the Stilinski household in the early morning when dawn was just beginning to come, Stiles and Malia were sitting on his bed with himself still inside her as she had wrapped herself around him. The two had made love long into the night after coming home after helping out with the aftermath of the Beast's attack on the school and answering questions. It had been a tiring experience for the two but the need for one another was stronger then the exhaustion they felt. Neither had cared about protection when they began their love making as both wanted to truly feel connected to one another as they made their way back to one another. In a sense, it felt like their first time all over again. Only in Stiles' bed and not a ratty old couch in a basement, which made the experience that much more better for the two.
The two were speaking softly with one another, giving one another forgiveness for how things had gone on and the actions that happened afterwards. And while he held no ill will towards Malia for anything that happened with Theo, he did want to knock the absolute crap out of the guy for screwing with her. When he learned of what went down at the game with her mother, he expressed the fear he felt for her safety while she expressed her own about what that woman could possibly do to him. Stiles didn't care about the Desert Wolf and he knew that he and the rest of the Pack would be able to stop her as they had everything else that came their way. His belief gave Malia hope that her so called mother could be beaten back for good so that she could finally and truly move on with the great life she has now.
"I love you." She told him as she kissed his neck while he kissed her's.
Smiling into her skin after hearing those words, Stiles felt utter joy in hearing those three simple words. "I love you too Malia."
His heartfelt words made Malia Tate's heart swell with love for the man who is her mate as she is his. There was none other she could see herself spending the rest of her life with but him and she quite happily accepted that. They were Mates and the Dread Doctors, Theo, and the Beast could all go screw theirselves for all she cared as things where she was right now was all that mattered to her. Picking her up, and gently placing the woman he loved on to her back on the bed, the two continued their love making without a care for anything else in the world. Utterly content as no longer were they just two halves of a being, but a whole one.
Author's Notes: Hell I think I needed a tissue after finishing that. May there have been much enjoyment!