*This Chapter is where things begins to get a little steamy to WARNING*
"Chloe? Why are you calling? Are you okay? I mean Allison said… after the thing in class with the birds and all…" Lydia asked.
Chloe smiled at the girls' kindness, she was told that Lydia could be rather cold but so far in her experience Lydia was really just a girl with a big heart and big brain who put a façade of toughness.
"Yeah I'm ok, are you ok?" there was a silence before Lydia spoke again
"Well I'm glad you're ok but you didn't answer my question, why are you calling?" Chloe looked at her feet surrounded by all of her clothing.
"Um… I actually need your help?" she asked shyly
"With homework?" Lydia assumed.
"No… with finding an outfit… for a party" she answered. The line was dead for a moment until she heard Lydia smile over the phone
"I'll be there in twenty minutes" she said with a tone of confidence she's never quite heard before "and text me your address."
Two hours later, Lydia had gone through her clothes and actually approved of some of her articles of clothing which caused a huge smile to cross Chloe's face. Once Lydia had helped her pick out a few outfit choices that were 'acceptable' they talked for about fifteen minutes before Lydia got a call from her mom to come home because it was getting late. The girls gave each other smiles and Lydia grabbed her purse to leave
"Well, I'm sure Stiles will love it" she said so normally and calm that Chloe almost missed her implications.
"Excuse me?!" Chloe asked a little taken back.
"Oh please…" Lydia said rolling her eyes "you're pretty obvious Chloe…" Chloe looked at her in shock then down at her shoes shyly blushing. No! I've been so careful! Am I really that obvious? Oh god what if Stiles knows?
"-and as for the outfit" Lydia added, ripping her from her inner monolog of panic "Stiles was in love with me for years, I was obviously doing something right, so trust me when it comes to enticing Stilinski… at least in the fashion department." Lydia gave her the 'Lydia' smirk and then actually flounced out of her room, down the stairs, and out of her house. Chloe couldn't help but feel the small pang in her chest knowing that Stiles had liked her and the high-standards she had to compete with.
Chloe looked over the outfits and finally decided on a maroon skirt with white polka dots with her white, cropped- top, three-quarter-length sleeved sweater and her 'Lydia approved' brown leather heeled booties. She smiled as she hung it on a hanger and began picking up the rest of her clothes that had been strewn about her room. She then got ready for bed, excited about tomorrow and actually attending all of her classes.
The next day she woke up and took a shower and braided her hair tightly so it would be waved for the party later tonight. She then got dressed in a green and white baseball tee tucked into some blue jean shorts with a plaid button up wrapped around her waist just in case she got cold. She put on her converse and her great-grandmother's locket before putting on her little make up and heading downstairs. Her dad had already left for the day against his own wishes to stay home to be around for her, but she made him go. She put two Pop Tarts in the toaster and waited for Stiles to give her a ride to school. Today would be better she told herself, when the breakfast confections were done she wrapped them in a paper towel as a way to keep them warm and also for a napkin. Just when she was turning around she heard the telltale Stilinski greeting
"Hello Turner" he called in a sing-song voice. She laughed and yelled back
"Hey! I'm almost done, I'll meet you at your jeep!" she heard the front door close meaning that Stiles was now waiting outside her front door. She grabbed her Pop Tarts and her backpack and headed for the door with a smile on her face. She should be nervous about going to school but she couldn't help but smile thinking about, or being around, Stiles. She opened the door and saw him turn around quickly after waiting for her. She shut the door behind her and then grabbed his arm and began to pull him towards his car
"Come on Stilinski, don't wanna be late on our take-two of the first day of school" She let go so she could go to her side of the jeep and he could get into the driver seat. She heard Stiles laugh as he hopped in. She set her back pack in the backseat and sighed before buckling her seatbelt. She stretched the belt across her body right to left and plugged the male end into the female part. She glanced up and had to do a double take when she saw Stiles staring at her
"Uh… what?" she asked him with a shy smile looking away blushing slightly. Stiles was silent for a minute then opened his mouth but nothing came out. Oh! He did this yesterday, he wants the Pop Tart! She smiled then took the toasted breakfast treat out of the paper towel and held it up to him.
"Is this what you're waiting for?" she asked holding up the promised Pop Tart. Stiles closed his mouth for a second and swallowed then opened it again to take a bite out of the Pop Tart ravenously, drawing out a chuckle from Chloe. Stiles then started the car and backed out of her driveway and drove both of them to school.
Stiles walked her to her locker, mainly to learn where it was, it was just right around the corner from his and Scott's so she wouldn't be too far away. He knew something was going on in Beacon Hills ever since Isaac went missing. He wanted to know her schedule so he could keep her safe, I mean that's not my top priority but still important to me… plus her and my father would kill me if I let anything happen to her, He thought to himself. As he went to his own locker to find Scott, Stiles couldn't help but think about his dream last night.
He had picked Chloe up for their non-date to heathers' birthday party and Chloe looked amazing with her long, lean, legs she got from track and cross country running showcased under her short skirt. She was only wearing a laced tank top that didn't leave much, if anything, to his imagination. Her hair was wild and sexy flowing around her face as she slowly walked towards him from her front door to his jeep.
He opened the door for her to climb into his car and he was unbelievably proud that she was his date, riding in his jeep. He closed the door behind her then basically ran over to his side of the jeep wrenching the door open just so he could sit near her again. He closed his door behind him and turned to look at her sitting next to him. The moonlight had shown on her hair making her 'bedroom' eyes shine so powerfully. She then leaned over and laid her head on his shoulder and he placed is arm around her.
She got a coy smile and grabbed his hand that was around her shoulder, and moved it down to rest on her chest… her right breast to be exact. Stiles took in a quick breath before he slowly squeezed his hand and felt her soft breast move and smash between his fingers. His heartrate had accelerated and his blood had begun to "fly south for the winter". She arched her back just how he liked and she let out a soft moan as he saw her nipples get hard through her see-through shirt. Her hand went to rest on his thigh as she bit her lip sexily. Stiles mouth had opened in a gasp but he couldn't close it just as how he couldn't seem to catch his breath as her hand slid higher and higher on his leg until it was completely on his crotch. She had begun to rub his crotch and give friction in all the right places that felt unbelievably good. Stiles leaned over and captured her mouth with his in the hottest, and let's face it only, make out session he's ever had.
He reached his hand over that wasn't busy with her breast and wanted to return the favor and ran his hand up her long smooth legs, just like when he cleaned her cuts earlier that summer, until he reached the bottom of her skirt. Chloe had decided that this wasn't fast enough, and without breaking their lip-lock she slipped her right leg over the shift stick and to his leg. She lifted herself up and stretched her leg further over both of his to straddle his lap. Stiles' eyes were wide open watching this in amazement.
Her hands slid up his chest to behind his neck playing with his hair. His eyes almost rolled to the back of his head it felt so amazing, he rested his hands on her hips. She rocked her hips a little and Stiles felt himself completely 'pitch-tent' as she let out a soft moan. He let his right hand explore by traveling to the inside of her thigh before slowly going back up under skirt, slowly inching closer. His hand could feel the warmth as he finally met with the magic spot between her legs. He let out a satisfied shutter as he quickly realized that she wasn't wearing any underwear. His fingers travelled to her moist center as his fingers traced around the outside of the opening, just soaking in the beautiful moment. Chloe's breath had picked up and she broke their kiss to catch her breath and began kissing down his jawline to his neck. Stiles was becoming overwhelmed as he felt her hand travel down is chest and stomach to his pants. He actually stopped breathing as her hands unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his zipper.
"I want you Stiles… I want you so much" she whispered in his ear, her hot breath tickling him just like she had in class on their first day. Stiles was struggling to get a breath as she reached inside his pants and grabbed him entirely.
"Is this what you were waiting for?" she asked seductively.
"Holy Shi-" he let slip out between jagged breaths. He then let his fingers slip inside her warm center and he heard her gasp and smile as she rocked her hips against his fingers as her hand began to message his hard on.
"Oh…boy…" he let out as he tried to gain freedom from his boxers while messaging Chloe's sweet spot. She then arched her back and Stiles' face was smashed between her breasts.
"Stiles!" his dad called waking him up. Stiles opened his eyes to find himself basically motor boating his pillows and rocking a massive hard on.
"Great…" he muttered to himself.
Stiles was ready to go early that morning due to the cold shower he took. He went over to Chloe's house to pick her up. She walked out of her house, all he could picture was his dream so he stared at her smile… it was shy and cute this time instead of seductive.
She then had to pull him to the car because he couldn't function this morning. When they got in his jeep he looked over at her and saw her with a few wisps of hair falling out of her braid hanging around her face, she didn't look wild and sexy… she looked angelic. She noticed him staring again and blushed, god, I love it when she blushes. She then pulled out the Pop Tart that she had wrapped in a paper towel. He remembered telling her that he wanted one when she had asked him for a ride yesterday.
"Is this what you were waiting for?" she had asked him, literally right out of his dream. He almost got another hard-on on the spot. She smiled and chuckled at him holding it out to him, don't be a creep Stilinski he told himself. He smiled back and took a playful bite out of the Pop Tart she had made for him. Coming back to the present, he closed his locker to notice Scott was standing next to him with a cocked eyebrow.
"What?" asked Stiles trying to 'play it cool'.
"Dude, you smell like so much sexual frustration right now…" Stiles rolled his eyes
"Tell me about it" He muttered.
