The Fox and Coyote
Summary: Malia hasn't been human long, so she is still exploring when a sweet smell hits her she tries and finds it…. it leads to a bed and hot sweaty sex…
Extended Summary: After a few months of no Supernatural activities… comes Scott McCall's Packs first heat. Malia×Kira
Characters: Malia H, Kira K, Scott M, Derek H, Lydia M, Stiles S,
*One-Shot*
When she was running and in the woods, Malia Tate could forget that she was human, sites that were faintly familiar ran in her mind that couldn't exactly get it right with her human brain. Also with her human body, her sense of smell wasn't that great, and she couldn't get warm like anyone regular. Scott thought it was because she was a coyote for such a long time, and her body had adjusted.
Also on the train of thought on those two, those two had broken up recently… Scott and Kira hadn't lasted, only because the True Alpha realized that she wasn't his mate and that Derek was.
Even though it strained their friendship a bit, it didn't stop them, Scott was one of the only ones that understood here and was her first friend in ages. A simple break up wasn't going to end it.
The fight with the nogitsune had been on their minds for the past few weeks, especially for Scott. He had woken up screaming so many nights in a row that only Derek and Stiles could touch him at the best of times. Isaac had left and Peter had been marginally absent.
Lydia had finally embraced her Banshee side and was learning all she could on the myths of them, she helped the pack learn to fight with Karate and didn't let them fail on any tests.
But of course, it had to change, after no supernatural thing in a month everyone felt it, the unbearing heat. Lust, the aches in their groins, or in the stomach. Wetness pooling, Deaton had said it was a heat and they needed sex, Kira's mother said the fox would be submissive.
Derek had let Scott top since he was an Alpha, but Scott said Derek could.
But Malia hadn't found hers yet, so she stayed with Peter in Derek's loft, after all, it was big enough, she had a floor to herself and tried to state the lust she felt. Playing with herself, degrading herself into watching Porn. That didn't work.
Taking out of her brooding Malia heard the big metal door slam open than shut.
"Scott?" Kira's voice echoed into the building, her sweet lemony scent hitting she coyote like a tidal wave, she leapt to her feet and rushed down the steps, flipping and landing in front of her.
"Did the little fox get lost?" she asked her coyote taking over completely, eyes an electric blue.
Quivering at the seductive voice, Kira tried to run afraid of her hormones and the voice in her head telling her that this girl in front of her was the One. Her lover, her mate. But she wasn't lesbian! None of the girls or woman had caught her attention at all. She had never thought of a girl like that!
"Why are you running little fox?" Malia asked and stalked forwards.
"Because… We are not together and you are giving off vibes of wanting to claim me.." Kira whispered and let out a moan of pained pleasure as the coyote tackled her to the ground and began to kiss her.
"But your fox knows who it belongs to little girl… and you are MINE!" Malia declared and bit into her shoulder, laying the claim for all to see.
Kira had cried out in pain, not knowing that the bite could feel so pleasurable.
"Ready… the only way to get rid of this heat is to have sex… or in this case… love!" Malia said and brought their lips together.
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THE END!