Disclaimer: Teen wolf is nay mine folks – here it is... part 2 – enjoy :)

Stiles then ran his hand down her smooth skin, gripping at her waist tightly as he gently nipped at her collar bone, enjoying the feeling of her shuddering underneath him – he didn't pretend to be an expert, because he wasn't, far from it actually, but something about being with Kayla just felt so right – like how she allowed him trial and error, how – on the first night they shared together, the second time they had committed to each other again- she had talked him through things and made him feel better about himself, reassured him that 'nothing beat good old fashioned practice' and how they just 'better get at it some more to boost his confidence'.

And oh boy was it working...

He felt his fingers digging into her skin as he gently kissed across the base of her neck, teasing her, trying to get as much skin to skin contact going as possible to satisfy both their needs.

Though he wasn't stupid – he made sure not to lose control and let his arousal take over because a) he yearned to just tease her and feel the satisfaction of knowing he could make her buzz and body tingle and b) He wasn't wearing a condom, at least not yet, and he knew the risks that came with not using protection, he wasn't stupid, and he did not want anything of the sort to happen.

He slowly moved his hand downwards, gliding it across her hip and settling his hand on her inner thigh, his fingertips brushing across her smooth skin. He literally felt Kayla jolt, body relaxing underneath him as he kissed across her jaw line and under her ear lobe, feeling his own body get aroused, skin hot and clammy to touch.

"You're definitely getting better at this" He heard Kayla murmur, straining against the cuffs and throwing her head back into the pillows, "Like... wow..."

"Let's just say I have a good teacher" Stiles smirked, catching her ear lobe in between his teeth and biting down gently as his hand squeezed her thigh, pushing her leg to the side as he began to slowly rub circles on her skin, fingers beginning to slyly brush across her her entrance.

"Mmmmm flaberjab" He heard Kayla murmur incoherently, her eyelids drifting shut, back arching as he increased the pressure he had on her inner thigh. Never in his life could he imagine something feeling so good – and not just the physical pleasure, but the feeling of being close to someone – emotionally and physically – that he just craved even more now, nothing could compare... not even Reese's.

He trailed his tongue over her skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake as he dipped his head further down her chest, his own body tingling with need as he heard Kayla moan quietly, her breathing pace picking up so her chest was beginning to heave. Just as Stiles moved his tongue over her gradually hardening nipple, he pressed his fingertips against the hood of her clit, slowly beginning to rub circles on it and got exactly the response he was looking for.

Her back arched even further, her head turning sideways into the pillows to try and muffle her moans, her arms straining above her head. The feeling of knowing that he could do this to her, knowing that he could make her body melt with pleasure made a ball of satisfaction burn wildly in his stomach, only fuelling his desire more.

"Oh... Oh... Oh... god" He heard her gasp, her bottom lip pulling in between her teeth, something he always found so incredibly sexy and... whoa... without her even touching him, the only contact was him initiating it considering she was, uh... tied up, he had become so fully turned on in the space of only a minute that his hard length was pressing against her thigh, already making his brain go haywire.

He continued to slowly rub circles over her, fingers dipping down into her wet warmth as he sucked gently on one of her breasts, her body occupying all of his thoughts – from her long slender legs, lean hips, flat torso, well endowed chest, brown erect nipples just... everything, god, everything was just perfect in his eyes.

His hot breath washed over her skin as his tongue rolled over her nipple, repeating the action several times in a row as he felt her shudder, her skin getting heated with his touches. He wasn't going to lie – he loved her body, as simple as that, but that wasn't just 'it' for him, she could put on twenty stone or turn into King Kong and he would still love her all the same.

He knew that after the loss of her brother and dad she had gone through a lot and her body had too – he could feel the slight prick marks in her skin from the needles and could see odd bruisings from whatever fights or training matches she had gotten into and how her hip bone prodded out, desperately wanting to get some meat on the bone but that just made it all the more real instead of being some airbrushed woman on front of a magazine cover.

He could feel her arousal on his hand and on his tongue as he puckered his lips slightly, sucking gently at first around one of her nipples as he slipped a finger inside her, her walls clenching around him as he took it deliberately slowly, getting her used to the feeling because he knew women were different – they weren't just ready to go straight away, they had to have the build up otherwise the outcome wouldn't be very nice and he didn't want to cause her any pain.

He felt her hips beginning to buck against him, too engrossed in the pleasure to obviously think coherently as she moaned loudly, muttering phrases that he couldn't quite make out but he guessed that was a good sign... right?

He started to feel self conscious again, fearful that he wasn't doing things correctly because, duh, he was new to this after all, it wasn't like he had tons of practice with other girls and because he was so inexperienced he thought, deep down, that maybe he wasn't really satisfying her like he thought he was and maybe she was just acting, going easy on him to not hurt his feelings.

So he decided to up the ante.

He slowly inserted his index finger too, peeking at her through his eyelashes as his tongue swept out over her entire breast, causing her to quiver but not to moan any louder or shake in ecstasy and Stiles pulled back slightly, looking down in confusion because... was he doing this right? He was sure he was... the vide- *cough* um... webpage, yeah totally the 'webpage' told him all the pointers and Kayla had explained the rest... so why wasn't it working?

"Um... Kayla?" He whispered, leaning up to talk in her ear, "Is everything okay? I mean, uh... is this working for you?" He waited eagerly, his two fingers gently brushing against her walls while his thumb lightly traced circles on the hood of her clit.

"Mm mmm" She agreed, biting down hard on her bottom lip, "So... totally... working..." She muttered, arching her back again and Stiles just frowned – he wanted to hear her moan, but not just moan, he wanted to hear her really moan to the point where he thought his eardrums would pop...but 'how' was a good question.

"Uh... okay" He muttered, biting his lip as he glanced down at her body, "Okay...c'mon Stilinski, think, you can do this" He whispered words of encouragement to himself as he curled his two fingers inside her, biting the side of his lip as he concentrated because, let's face it, women were complicated. So so so complicated beyond belief. They had so many turn on's and turn off's, different places for different things and a throttle that, at times, could be hard to rev.

He twisted his face up in concentration, gently sliding his fingers across her walls, trying desperately to find that one spot that was like heaven to most woman right? Well, if it was such a sacred place then why make it so damn hard to find – if he kept going at this rate he may need to find a flash light and send out a search party for it.

There was so many ridiculous thoughts running through his head at this point that he couldn't distinguish one from the other except, of course, when one tabooed name popped into his head – Aiden.

Uh oh... this was so not good, why was he thinking about his girlfriend's ex boyfriend?... Well... if you could even call him that. And, ew, not in that way but, seriously, suddenly he was overcome with a niggling feeling of jealously because wasn't Kayla and Aiden's whole relationship basically just sex? Well that equalled a lot of practice and probably led to expert knowing of each other's bodies and... no, stop it Stiles, he cursed himself.

Yet that made determination burn in his stomach as he curled his two fingers towards her belly button, her thumb pressing harder against her clit and was rewarded by a sudden thrust upwards, her legs shaking, breath ragged as a loud moan of pleasure tore through her throat, her hands desperately gripping at the end of the bed, arms strained against the cuffs yet the groans and moans were like music to Stiles' ears right now.

"Bingo!" He exclaimed, internally fist-bumping himself because, yes, he should get a flipping gold medal for that extreme game of hide and seek – at last, after ages of precious concentration, he had finally tracked down that spot... the one that he had been dying to find, to give Kayla back the tremendous amount of pleasure she had given him.

"W-What?" he heard her gasp, peeling her eyes open, "What... bingo... what?"

"Um..." He muttered awkwardly, his cheeks flushing red in embarrassment, "Uh..." He couldn't think of a reasonable excuse as to why he shouted 'bingo' during pleasuring his girlfriend so he just leant down and pressed his lips to hers passionately, gently biting down on her lower lip and was rewarded by another moan, her previous enquiries about his random shouts clearly forgotten in the heat of the moment.

He kept up that movement, thumb slowly stroking her folds and clit, his fingers rubbing all sides of her walls and hitting her spot at the same time while Kayla squirmed underneath him, chest heaving, throat surely going hoarse as she tried to quieten her moans but it proved useless as they tore through her throat, re-vibrating off the walls and thank god his dad wasn't in because it would've woken him up... probably him and all the neighbours actually.

He trailed soft kisses down her jawline until he was at the side of her neck, gently nipping at the skin as he lavished the soft surface with his tongue, lips dancing with rhythm, soaking her up as he felt her whole body beginning to quiver and clench, her walls tightening and spasming around his fingers with every dip in and he knew she wasn't far off.

"Oh... oh... S-Stiles" She gasped breathlessly as he continued to nibble at her neck, erect hard length now pressing against her hip, showing her how much he was turned on by her, by how beautiful she was – inside and out - "There... oh god right there" She moaned, hips moving upwards to meet his fingers as he continued to rub her G-spot in a series of both circular motions and slow and fast strokes while his thumb caressed her tight folds and rubbed the area around her clit, teasing her, wanting to hear her scream.

He just let out a small sound of agreement, all previous thoughts forgotten as he focused on the girl beside him, pushing his fingers in just that little bit deeper, feeling the warm wetness beginning to slide down her folds, Gently biting down on her skin – not enough to leave a mark but enough to elicit some pleasurable groans.

By now it was just the two of them– nothing else mattered as he didn't have control over his own actions as he thrusted his hips upwards, unable to help himself as his hard length glided over her hip bone, his spare hand knotting itself in her hair as he tugged gently, his wet hot mouth not detaching from her neck.

"S-Stiles... oh yes... oh...oh... more..." And let's just say he was very happy to oblige, "Oh... yes... yes... oh god... mmmm..." He knew she was close now, he could practically feel her body thrusting itself off the bed in anticipation, "Yes... oh... Stiles-Stiles... Sti-ahhh-ohhhh" She moaned out his name in pleasure as she came, legs falling open as she tried to catch her breath, chest heaving and Stiles was sure he could hear her heart beat from where they lay.

He continued to rub her slowly, beginning to pull out of her as she groaned, extracting his fingers gently that were now warm and wet – something that so turned him on.

"Stiles... that was... amazing" She gasped and he believed her because no one could be that good an actress, right? He pecked her neck one more time, leaning up on his elbows to stare into her clear green gaze, "Just... wow..."

"Then I guess another 'bingo' is in order" He smirked before swooping down and catching her lips on his in a passionate and heated embrace.

A/N) So I finally got around to writing this, ha, and I hope I kept Stiles in character -idk, I just think he would be a bit awkward and clueless at the start, especially because (in this story) he didnt lose his virginity that long ago but sweet and giving none the less.

Anyway, hope you enjoyed and yes... there will be another chapter... many more chapters actually... if you like – so please review, it would mean a lot – cheers x :)