Disclaimer: Teen Wolf is nay mine folks – just a smutty companion piece to my story 'I'm no werewolf' – enjoy my friends :)

Full summary: Ever wonder what actually happened between Kayla, Stiles and the Sheriffs' 'only pair' of handcuffs? Well… you're about to find out – intense smut, kinda gooey and a lot of hilarity ensured because, let's face it, Stiles in handcuffs? It's a pretty good image… *cough* I mean whaaaaaaaat? Please R&R

Warning – INTENSE SMUT okay guys? Smutty, very very smutty just to let you all know!

"I could get used to this" Kayla heard Stiles mutter, his hands tightening in her wet hair as she trailed some heated kisses down his neck as they stood under the shower, water trickling down their bare skin, "I mean… I really… really… really could"

"You had better" She warned playfully as she nipped at his skin lightly causing him to shiver as she pulled back, "Because I'm not going to stop" She watched him through her eyelashes, his eyes dark with lust as she smirked, pressing herself forward to catch his earlobe in-between her teeth and Stiles just groaned in response, one hand sliding through her hair to grip at her back, fingers gliding over her water covered skin.

"I like the sound of that" He managed to get out, voice breaking slightly as she ran her tongue on the inside of the shell of his ear, "I…, uh, do"

"Good" She chuckled, pulling back, her arms gliding up over his shoulders as her fingers danced across the skin of his cheek, wiping away the small droplets of water that was slowly gliding down his fair skin before pushing herself forward, their lips smashing together as the steam of the hot water made the air around them all foggy.

Stiles' hands worked their way downwards, landing on her hips and dragging her closer to him as she gripped at the nape of his neck, nails digging in the skin slightly as she let out a pleasurable moan, her mind going completely haywire as Stiles nipped at her bottom lip and suddenly, out of nowhere, his hands slinked underneath her thighs and pulled her upwards and she wrapped her legs around his hips, keeping them both stable.

"Someone's keen" Kayla joked against his lips, leaning her head down to kiss him again as his fingers gently caressed her upper thighs as he held her up.

"God yes" He replied huskily, keeping a tight grip on her as he turned around, pressing her back against the cool tiles of the bathroom wall, his hands continuing their journey upwards to land on her backside, keeping her legs apart so he could stand between them, securing them in place.

"Hmmmm shower sex… guess that's another one to tick off the list" She muttered, her eyes fluttering shut as he placed some gentle, soft kisses across her cheek before dipping down to her jawline making her heart beat even faster because… wow… she really did say that a lot when it came to Stiles but her train of thought was far beyond screwed when she felt something hard press against her thigh and… uh, what was she saying? Couldn't have been important.

"I want to see this list" Stiles muttered, pulling back to look at her in the eye.

"Guess I'll just have to show you" She teased back, her hands trailing down to his shoulder blades as she clung to him, the water from the shower head hitting his back, little water droplets bouncing off his bare skin.

"The sooner the better" Stiles smiled, their foreheads touching as he pressed his lips to hers again, passionate, heated, sloppy kisses being passed between them and that was when Kayla felt a shift in his stance. His posture became more defined, his legs got bent slightly and his hips moved upwards, pushing himself into her and, although Kayla wasn't expecting it, she sure as hell was ready for him… well, she was ready five minutes ago so, yeah…

She heard herself let out a small gasp but that soon turned into a loud moan as he buried himself deeper, waves of pleasure running through her body and Kayla just responded by tightening her legs around him, pulling him even farther forward.

"Oh… god…" She said breathlessly as Stiles' hands tightened on her backside, his eyes heavy with want and lust as he kept their foreheads together, their skin warm to touch.

"Wrong name babe" Stiles just smirked when she peeled her eyes open, "But, uh, thanks for the compliment" And Kayla was too distracted to think about smacking his chest or rolling her eyes because Stiles was inside her, making her legs feel like jelly and her skin to become so flushed that the heat inside the shower was almost unbearable right now.

"S-Stiles, I-I need… Stiles… you, mmmmm, need to… S-S-Stiles…" Her words just came out as a jumble of words, her mind going blank as she dug her nails into his back, bringing her bottom lip in between her teeth to try and keep her cries of pleasure quiet but, when she realised that she wasn't able to talk properly, she just responded by titling her head up, aggressively attacking his lips in a desperate and urgent needy way because Stiles just seemed to have that effect on her.

Stiles just responded by kissing her back just as urgently, their chests touching as he continued to tease her, fingers dancing across her skin, lips soft and quick on her and, while he did that, he stayed completely still inside her, not even moving an inch – hell even a centimetre would've done her fine now, just to quieten down her body's urges, but no – he enjoyed the thrill of the game and that meant her being completely useless in his arms.

Finally, after what seemed like a lifetime though, Stiles dropped his hips as his hands kept her in place against the wall and holy frigging god – how could something so simple be so completely and utterly mind blowing?

However, he caught her loud cry in his mouth, smothering her lips with his own as he pushed himself back in again, keeping up a quick pace, leaving them both breathless and heated, the only sound was their ragged breathing and their moving bodies.

A knock sounded at the bathroom door and, through her hazy brain, Kayla still heard it despite the sound of the water raining down around them from the shower head and… uh oh – busted.

Stiles must have heard it to because he suddenly stopped moving, pulling back and staring at her with wide eyes and, even though her body was screaming at her to just keep going, to reach ecstasy she couldn't help but smile, chuckles threatening to escape her throat because, holy god, Stiles looked as though the floor had disappeared underneath his feet.

"Stiles" The sheriff shouted a bit louder, the door opening, "I said I'm heading into work to finish up some paperwork… you alright in there?" He asked from, now, inside the bathroom, and Kayla just burst into laughter, pressing her head against Stiles' chest to keep quiet, hands and legs still clinging to him.

"D-D-Dad?" He croaked out, voice full of terror, "Uh… what-what-what-what's up?" He stuttered and Kayla just smirked, biting her lip as she muttered under her breath, "You" as a joke, hoping to make him more flustered and it worked like a charm – Stiles coughed loudly, his grip around her thighs slackening as she slid down his body, only just catching herself before she had to resort to grabbing the shower curtain to stabilise herself because the sheriff really would get a very vivid picture.

"Oh my god" Stiles exclaimed, wincing as she stood back up again, his cheeks a blazing red colour.

"What? Stiles is everything okay in there? You didn't get your thing caught again in the t-"

"No" Stiles hollered, looking around in mortification as he peaked out from behind the curtain, leaving Kayla with a very good view, "No… uh, I'm fine" He cleared his throat again, "Completely fine"

"Good" Kayla heard the sheriff say affirmatively, "Well I'm off… and try not to use all the hot water son, some of us will need to shower in the morning – those that pay the bills that is"

Stiles chuckled nervously, scratching the back of his neck and Kayla could see how his whole skin was turning red in embarrassment, "Hahaha oh dad, you're funny" Stiles laughed nervously, "Ah… always wondered where I got it from" he let out another loud, nervous laugh and Kayla just shook her head at him because, wow Stiles, bad liar much?!

"Right, well…" The sheriff trailed off while Kayla just stuck her fist in her mouth to stop from laughing the whole house down, "I'll see you tomorrow Stiles"

"Bye dad" And then the door was promptly shut and Kayla allowed herself to begin laughing, quietly at first just in case the sheriff didn't leave but, using her super good hearing, she heard the car pull away over the gravel and allowed herself to just let it all out.

"Oh my god" She chuckled, wiping at her eyes, "Stiles you…" She dissolved into the fit of the giggles again, "And he…" She got choked up again, "Oh man that was good"

"You really have no shame" Stiles muttered, gaping at her in shock, "Kayla… my dad… and we were…"

"Exactly" She chuckled, standing up straight even though her legs felt really weak after Stiles just stopping half way through their little rendezvous, "And here I only thought that kind of thing happens in the movies"

"Kayla" Stiles said, still looking mortified as he stared at her, "My dad was this-close to seeing us having sex"

"Some very great sex I might add" She smirked, taking a small step forward to press her lips to his gently, "Shame it was cut short" She gave a playful wink as she stepped out over the bath and picked up a towel, wrapping it around her chest and smiling because, in her mind, it was kinda worth it to see Stiles this flaily and embarrassed over almost getting caught.

"I-I-I'm speechless" He said, shaking his head in shock as he, too, got prepared to step out of the bath, still in a daze, "And I was just getting into the right rhythm too" He muttered and Kayla smirked, just about to open the bathroom door to go back to the bedroom but she heard a crash from behind her, followed by a thump and a loud 'ow'.

"My dad should really invest in a bathmat" He mumbled from his position on the floor, limbs splayed everywhere and Kayla just chuckled before helping pull him to his feet as he stumbled.

"You're so clumsy"

"It was slippy" Stiles defended himself, "And anyway… I was kinda distracted" He nodded his head down to her towel clad form, "You're incredibly distracting"

"Thank you" Kayla smirked, sending him a flirty wink as she walked out into the hallway, deliberately putting a sway in her hips, "You coming?... Unless you wanna lock yourself in the bathroom and finish our little 'fiesta' by yourself?" She teased, eyes alight with amusement.

"I… I don't do that" He claimed and she just him a look, "…Much" He amended and Kayla nodded her head because, honestly, boys, "And if – when – I do I'm totally thinking of you so it's not like I'm cheating or anything"

She gave a dramatic gasp, placing her hand over her chest, "Stiles how dare you" She pretended to look all heartbroken, "How dare you cheat on me… with yourself" She added even more dramatically, sucking in a breath and looking away, "Shame on you"

"I-I didn't… I wasn't-" He started spluttering and Kayla just laughed, shaking her head at him.

"Stiles it's fine" She emphasised, chuckling to herself, "Chill"

And that soon spurred him into action – he smirked at her, walking out from the bathroom, giving her ass a cheeky little slap on the way past and Kayla just shook her head light-heartedly, about to follow him but her bare foot stepped on something hard and she cringed, giving a small little hop and a quiet curse under her breath before furrowing her eyebrows at the shiny object on the Stilinski's hallway floor.

Huh – guess the sheriff dropped his handcuffs in his haste to get to work.

Bad for him. Good for them.

This could get interesting.


When she walked back into Stiles' bedroom she literally pounced on him, not even giving him a chance to do or say anything before she was in his arms, immediately kissing him fiercely, her tongue running along his bottom lip, arms wrapped tightly around his neck and it took Stiles a second to respond – probably because she practically jumped on him so quickly it was a miracle they both didn't drop like stones.

His arms wound around her waist, pulling her to him as Kayla walked him backwards until his legs hit the end of the bed and she fell down on top of him.

"Mmmhmmm now this is stuff I'm definitely getting used to" He muttered as she sat up, straddling his hips, cocking an eyebrow as she bit her lip seductively, keeping eye contact with him as she leaned down, parting her lips slightly, stopping just a centimetre away from his lips, teasing him like he just oh so loved to do and as he pouted his lips, leaning up to try and capture hers and Kayla took that as the golden opportunity.

She leaned upwards, clasping both his hands and slapping the cuffs around then before looping them through the wooden bed frame of his bed and then sat up straight, a playful smirk plastered on her face.

"Kayla… what-what are you doing?" He questioned in bewilderment, shaking his arms that were tied together above his head, "I'm very confused right now"

"Aw c'mon Stiles, haven't you seen the movies?" She teased, her hands gliding down his smooth torso while he shivered at her touch, unable to do anything about it.

"What movies have you been watching?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, breathing hitched as she continued to move her hands downwards slowly.

"Wouldn't you like to know" She whispered, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his lips, intoxicating him.

"But that doesn't explain the cuffs – my dad's cuffs which, by the way, need a key to open and he has it so when he gets back from work he'll find me, here, lying naked and tied up… have you really thought this through?" He asked as she gently placed some smooth kisses across his cheek and down his neck.

"More than you know" She whispered in her ear, "And… relax, I know how to get people out of cuffs so you're perfectly safe" She smiled, sitting back up, hands gliding over his stomach.

"Mmmmmm" Stiles groaned, biting his lip as she rocked her hips over his, getting his engine revving, "There's just one thing you haven't thought about"

"Oh yeah… what's that?" She smirked as Stiles' eyes travelled downwards, landing on her chest that was covered with a blue fluffy towel, "How am I gonna get that towel off you if I'm banned from using my hands?"

She just chuckled in response, shaking her head in amusement, "You let me worry about that" She replied, slowly taking her hands off his stomach, biting her lip like she knew Stiles loved her doing and, with gentle fingers, she unhooked the towel letting it billow out around her before landing on the bed, "See? Problem solved"

"Oh… wow…" He said, eyes soaking her in as though he had never seen her naked before even though they were in the shower ten minutes ago but, hey, she wasn't complaining, "Problem solved" He muttered quietly, his voice breaking, "Though another one may have arisen… literally"

"I know" She smirked, staring down at him, "Guess we'll just have to deal with that huh?" She teased, leaning down, splaying herself over him as she began nipping at his neck, hands messaging his subtle muscles underneath his skin, (Well, duh, obviously right? *cue eye roll*) and she heard him suck in a deep breath, his arm muscles getting strained as he obviously wanted nothing more than to react but, alas, he couldn't because he was just slightly tied up, making Kayla just internally laugh at his struggles.

"Kayla… although I'm sure you're having lots of fun… lots and lots of fun watching me suffer… I think I'm about to explode"

"Oh no Stiles" She drawled, moving her lips down to his pecks, staring at him through her eyelashes, "I plan on dragging this out as…long… as… possible" She whispered, tongue trailing over his nipple and he sucked in a deep breath, chest rapidly rising and falling as he tried in vain to quell his body's natural reactions.

"Oh dear god" She heard him mutter under his breath, fists clenching together as he breathed in and out his nose, eyes drifting shut in concentration, "Oh god, oh god, oh god… stay calm, stay calm… just relax…" She heard him talking to himself and just smiled against his skin, her lips gliding downward to his belly button, her fingers gently dancing across his V-line and, literally, his whole body clenched, breathing laboured.

"K-K-Kayla" Stiles said breathlessly, perspiration glistening on his forehead, "Wh-what… I-"

"Sshhh" She whispered, pushing her body further down so she was near the end of the bed, "relax…" And he did, body relaxing into the mattress though there was a hint of eagerness and want gleaming in his eyes as he stared down at her.

Her hands glided down to rest on his thighs while she, extra slowly, trailed her tongue over his V-lines, feeling his whole body shudder underneath her and then, knowing that this was the perfect opportunity to make fireworks explode in his head, she swirled her tongue over the tip of his length, feeling it quiver as Stiles let out a loud groan, throwing his head back into the pillows, his eyes screwing shut.

"Oh god Kayla" He exclaimed in pleasure as Kayla watched him through her eyelashes, "You're perfect… oh god you're amazing" He tilted his head back up to catch her gaze.

"Well… now may be the perfect time to tell you I have no gag reflex" And, looking back on this moment, she laughs every time because his eyes doubled in size, his mouth went slack and his breathing completely stopped and yes, it definitely was a Kodak moment.

"No… no reflex? At all?" He exclaimed when he managed to get air into his lungs again and Kayla just smirked mysteriously, "Guess we both don't need hands" And that just made him groan louder, his adam apple bobbing up and down.

"I'm dead… I'm dead and this is heaven" Stiles whispered to himself, "Or just a really inventive way of torture in hell…" And she just smirked, starting off slow as she pressed her tongue against his tip as her mouth covered it, getting him used to the new feeling.

She heard him groan, his body bucking up and Kayla just smirked against his length, her hands sliding up over his thighs to place on top of his hips, keeping him in place – just another way to torture him – oh sorry, she meant 'tease' not torture, so he was unable to move his hips to a steady rhythm.

"Now, now… be a good boy Stiles" She muttered against him, her tongue still swirling over him as she moved her head downwards, slowly taking in more of him as she went which left Stiles a shocked, fumbling, heated mess on the mattress, loud groans escaping his throat.

Eventually, her lips came in contact with his hilt and, ha, there, that showed him not to doubt her for a second.

"Uhhhhhhhh" Stiles groaned, tugging on the handcuffs that were still attached to his wrist and the bed frame, "Oooooooooooh, ughhhhhhhhhh" He made another incoherent noise, body shaking as she moved her tongue up and down on the underside of his length while her fingers were firm on his hips, massaging the skin, "Oh god yes…. Mmmmm…"

So… safe to say he was enjoying himself then.

She upped the ante, dragging her tongue all the way back up to the tip before swirling the top, bobbing her head slightly before pushing herself down again, tongue working his length all the way down.

During these repetitive movements she heard some interesting things escaping his throat varying from exclamations of pleasure to the things he was wanting to do but, the one thing that remained the same, was him uttering her name over and over again in a husky voice and her heart always skipped a beat when she heard it.

"Kayla… Kayla" He gasped, breathing laboured, skin clammy as he let out another loud groan, "I'm gonna… I can't-can't hold on…" He managed to get out and Kayla knew that and warmth spread to her stomach when he told her that because, even now in his little pleasure filled world, he still cared enough to let her know before the 'volcanic eruption' or whatever the scientific term was.

But she carried on, keeping her mouth clasped firmly around him all the way because, sure, she knew that not all people were into this sort of thing but it was Stiles Stilinski and she loved him, she wanted to feel close to him, to make his knees weak and head spin, she needed him to know that she would do anything for him and that she was prepared go all the way.

"K-Kayla… I'm gonna-gonna… ughhhhhhhh" He let out a ear splitting groan, throwing his head back into the pillows, arm muscles taut as he strained against the cuffs keeping him in place, legs shaking, hips spasming slightly as he got what Kayla was aiming for him to get this whole time.

She stopped moving, slowly moving her tongue back up his length and when she reached his quivering tip, she swallowed, lips detaching from him as she sucked in a deep breath, her first proper breath of air she had gotten since all of this had started because she was immensely distracted.

"Wow…" Stiles gasped breathlessly, body still shaking slightly, "I… I… I just… oh my god…" He mumbled and Kayla smiled as she crawled back up his body, lying over his chest, "That was… unbelievable"

"Well you better believe it because it happened" She smirked, leaning forward to give him a gentle kiss but Stiles beat her to the punch, capturing her lips on his in a passionate embrace, his tongue darting forward, sweeping across her bottom lip before touching hers and causing Kayla's heart to stop for a millisecond before increasing in speed like she was running a marathon.

"I just love you so much" He mumbled against her lips, lifting his head off the pillows, "And I'm not just saying that because of the awesome sex… you're just… so amazing" He whispered, staring at her sincerely in the eyes, "What did I do to deserve you?"

"You're you" She answered back, giving a small smile as she pecked his lips again before pulling back, sitting at the edge of the bed and began pulling Stiles' plaid shirt on, tying a few of the buttons so it was still somewhat sexy and revealing but not too much just in case someone else felt like interrupting them – which, knowing their luck, was quite plausible.

"I'm gonna make coffee… want any?" She asked, standing up and it looked like Stiles was going to sit up too and he tried, don't get her wrong, but the cuffs were still in place and he just fell backwards again, looking around in confusion.

"Kaylz, wait… can you take these things off me?" And she just smirked, turning around on her heal and walking towards the door, "No, no, no Kayla wait… wait, wait, wait"

"I'll be back" She called out over her shoulder, "Just gimme a minute… or ten" She smirked to herself as she padded down the stairs, because, seriously, she loved teasing him, it left things to the imagination, made things interesting which was always important.

"Kayla, baby, come on… after that I'm gonna get chaffed wrists… please? Babe c'mon… are you even listening to me? Kayla… Kaylz… oh my god, fine, but you're next in wearing these damn things and I'm gonna raise the bar a hell of a lot higher… Kayla?"

A/N) Just a kinky, smutty kind of one shot that someone gave me the idea of – so I hope you enjoyed reading a different side to their relationship and I would appreciate any feedback – it helps because if people like it then I would add in more smut in the actual story so please please review and have a nice day x