Chap 4 D generation

"Hey babe," Stiles leaned in kissing Malia chastely on the cheek.

"Hmm," she replied, turning for a proper full liplock.

"Whew I just wanted to know if you were coming around tonight I have lacrosse practice till five?" Stiles asked when he could breathe again.

"I'll stay and watch we can go to yours after," Malia replied giving Stiles another kiss.

"Hmm cool," Stiles grinned it was all kinds of awesome having someone interested in watching just him.

After the game Stiles was heading for the shower when Malia walked in, he raced over to her as the other guys leered some hurriedly covering up others letting towels drop a little.

"Malia what are you doing in here?"

"I came to find you," she answered, looking around with interest.

"But you can't come into the boys locker room." Stiles arms flailed a little as he tried to wave her out.

"Oh right yeah I forgot sorry guys, so are you going to be long?" She asked still standing in the doorway.

"Look just let me have a shower ok," Stiles pleaded.

Malia left to a few wolf whistles and catcalls, Stiles just shook his head and went to the shower.

"Stilinski keep your girlfriend out of here will you?"

"Shut up Greenburg, " Stiles replied drying himself off and getting dressed.

"Hey what was so urgent?" Stiles asked.

"Come on I'll show you," Malia answered.

With that she took his hand and led him into coach's office Stiles looked at her quizzically ok he wondered what was all this about.

"Kiss me Stiles," Malia whispered leaning in.

"As you wish," he replied with a grin.

As they kissed she began unbuttoning his jeans with one hand and running her fingers up and down his back with the other.

"Uh really coach's office?"

"Hmm yes."

She pulled him closer biting gently down his neck he moaned a little then reached up to cup her breast no bra oh god that did it he felt himself harden against her and her grin against his throat, soon they were pushing Finstock's papers on the floor Malia had her legs wrapped around Stiles' waist.

"Yes there oh do that again," Malia said breathlessly.

Stiles had to admit he was getting a thrill out of this there was something just so wrong and so right about it. Coach and he had an ongoing love hate relationship and even though he would never know the thought of what he would say did add spice to the whole thing. Soon he and Malia were panting hard her hands in his hair ankles entwined around his calves moving together hands doing other fun things.

"Uh now Stiles yes now."

Stiles felt her muscles clench that exquisite pressure sending him over the edge.

"Oh god oh that was good." Stiles head had dropped onto Malia's shoulder and hers was nestled against his chest, she nodded wordlessly.

"Yes Lydia said she has made out in here lots of times," Malia said matter of factly.

"What Lydia again, you mean we just ... where Lydia and some random guys or maybe even Jackson did..." Stiles babbled.

"I guess so come on lets go," Malia said.

"Right just let me tidy up a bit," Stiles replied.

He did himself up slipped the evidence wrapped in a tissue into his pocket and picked up coach's papers , turning off the light and hoping he hadn't touched anything Jackson had cause eww just no.

"Right people listen up I know what you degenerates have been doing in my office see this," he held up an empty condom packet.

"Now I have had my suspicions before but now I know and just to let you perverted little reprobates know I am getting a new lock put on my door and now I have to go bleach my desk, and if I find out who did this I will make your life a living hell. Oh and one other thing uh well done for practicing safe sex now finish chapter five and write a summary before I get back."

Coach left muttering about immoral miscreants under his breath, Stiles had his lips pursed together and was trying not to laugh this really was too good, Malia looked smug and Lydia put her fingertips over the small grin threatening to escape.

Scott looked at the three of them and just sighed before looking over at Kira and seeing that her eyes were also sparkling with mischief, of course she would know those three girls were as thick as thieves. Oh boy he thought two tricksters and a Banshee which he had just discovered was a kind of fairy and weren't they always playing tricks too, oh well at least nobody could ever say life was dull around here.

Sorry this took a while I do have another idea but it takes me time to get them down sometimes and yes coyote is a trickster spirit too and banshees were originally a kind of fairy. Hope you are enjoying this I love reading stalia so will be looking at others as well.