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Kayla waited patiently until Stiles was right on the edge, like hovering on the brink of complete mind shattering and nerve tingling pleasure before pulling back and releasing him, pressing light kisses to his lower stomach as Stiles let out a loud groan, his whole body heaving with gasps.
"God Kaylz... you're such... a tease" He managed to get out, breathing deeply and heavily as she smirked, enjoying the thrill of the power she held over him at the moment because god knows he had done it enough to her over the past few months that's for sure.
"You enjoy it realllllly" She drawled out, biting the side of her cheek to stop from full blown smiling, "Makes it more..." She trailed off, tilting her head up slightly to meet his gaze, "Intense" She supplied and Kayla could see the pure sexual frustration and need burning deep in his honey brown eyes.
"You're pure evil you know that?" He asked her and she smiled, "Like... Darth Bane scale evil" And she chuckled lightly, deliberately ignoring the place he most wanted her just to frustrate him even more as she kissed up his stomach, her hands grazing over his thighs and up his hips, loving how his whole body clenched.
"Mmmm" She agreed, "Just... so evil" She smirked, her tongue now trailing up his chest as she moved up his body, "Maybe you should just lock me up then?" She suggested, murmuring against the soft skin of his neck, "Punish me for being a bad girl" And her playful remarks had obviously fallen on open ears because he reached up, obviously about to flip them over but Kayla was quick and caught his arms, holding them down into the soft plush carpet.
"Tsk tsk" She tutted, leaning over him, hair billowing out around them, smirking and trying not to smile too widely, "Have a little patience lover boy... I'm not done with you yet" She hinted and Stiles looked about ready to explode, hell, he felt ready to explode too.
"You're so hot when you do that" He commented breathlessly and Kayla just bit her lip, trailing her eyes down his body as she hovered just above him, "Do what?" She asked in faux innocence, pretending to not know what he meant.
"Take control" He said and she met his gaze, her long hair tickling the sides of his face, "God, I love it when you do that" And she smiled widely, grinding against his hips as he threw his head back, too overcome in pleasure to think properly.
She let go of his arms, trailing her fingertips across his shoulders to rest gently on the sides of his neck as she rested her body flush against his, pressing her lips to his passionately, the sides of her legs resting against his hips and torso as he responded eagerly yet like he was in a daze, his mind capacity obviously being taken up.
His hands immediately came to rest atop her slender hips, fingertips lightly digging into her skin as every single nerve ending came alive by his gentle touch, her mind wandering to how badly she just wanted to feel his hands over every inch of her, loving the warm feeling it left in the pit of her stomach.
She felt the tips of his fingers slip underneath the band of her underwear, caressing her burning skin as he ever so gently began to tug them down her hips, his desperation and need obviously getting too much and Kayla couldn't blame him, she craved the feel of him now and she swore to god if there was any bloody interruptions she would kill whoever the hell it was – no exceptions.
Kayla raised her body slightly, lifting her hips in the air, still continuing to kiss him as his slender fingers slowly pulled her underwear down her legs as she manoeuvred her way out of them, her hands clinging onto the sides of his face as their kiss got more and more intense, cheeks flushed, hearts racing. Holy frigging god... how could something simple feel so god damn good, it was unreal. She felt his lips part, his tongue brushing against her lower lip and that did it for Kayla – the wait was too agonising and mind consuming she felt like her whole body was on fire.
His skin was hot and clammy to touch, breathing laboured, his need so obvious it sent her mind whirling so she slid her hands around to the back of his neck, pulling him up into a sitting position as she grinded against him, feeling him slip inside her and both their gasps of pleasure were muffled by their hot breath and warm lips caressing each-others like there was no tomorrow.
Kayla felt Stiles mumble something against her lips and pulled back slightly, pressing her forehead against his as she wound her arms around the back of his neck, keeping their bodies close together.
"What?" She asked quietly as his hands clung to her hips as she slowly moved forward, her body coming alive as she felt him pressing against her, in her even, the feeling of him hitting her right in that exact spot was so intensely satisfying and made her stomach clench and complete and utter pleasure radiate from there to her entire body, leaving her almost speechless.
Being this close and intimate with Stiles felt like getting the best massage at the end of a long, stressful day – she literally felt her whole body relax in his embrace, a euphoric feeling filling her mind and body, the sensation making her go tight around him.
"You're amazing" He repeated breathlessly, lips wet and red as he pulled back slightly, glancing down at their bare bodies connecting as his hands pulled her forward again so his length disappeared inside her and holy god... she couldn't even think straight right now.
Kayla moaned loudly, biting the side of her lip as her eyelids fluttered shut, too overcome in pleasure to process what he had said.
His lips moved across her jawline and to the lobe of her ear, gently nibbling on the delicate skin sending tingles to the very tips of her toes as his large hands continued to guide her hips backwards and forwards, the friction making her eyes roll into the back of her head.
Jesus christ... he really could hit every spot without even trying as Kayla helped him, combining sensual grinds as well as full penetration (Because, let's face it, that's what gets a guys rocks off), beginning to speed up as they really got into it, load moans and groans tearing its way from their throats.
Stiles' hands glided up to rest on her waist, giving her free rein to move over him at whatever pace or rhythm she liked so she starting revolving her hips against him, basking in the enjoyment it gave her as Stiles' length touched every side of her and judging by the very sensual groan that fell from his lips, he obviously enjoyed it just as much.
Kayla clung to his firm shoulder blades, pulling him forward and crashing her lips to his, feeling the need to be really close to him in every way possible... Because with Stiles it just felt so right and she felt like a completely different person in his arms, it was like it was just the two of them and nothing else mattered - now she wasn't going to be cringey and say "a bomb could've gone off and she wouldn't even realise" because that was just plain stupid but yeah, a bomb could've gone off but either way it would take a hell of a lot of time for her to realise that.
Kayla let out a loud moan against his soft lips, her nails digging into his back. She felt his hands move up from her waist to her shoulders as he detached his lips from hers, moving them across her jaw line and down her neck as she pressed herself forward, her hips bucking to meet his causing fireworks to explode in her brain.
"Stiles..." She whispered huskily as his teeth grazed across her collarbone, "Mmmmmm" and she honest to god couldn't even think of a coherent thought. It was just utterly amazing, no other words for it. She knew Stiles had some doubts about how good he actually was, worried that he was either lacking in certain areas or not being able to please her as much as he would like but Kayla knew he had nothing to worry about, absolutely nothing.
First off, he was definitely not lacking in any areas and her moaning should prove that because he was definitely a lot more um... How could she put this? 'Well endowed', yeah let's go with that, more well endowed than Aiden, not that she was comparing or anything because it was what you did with it not how 'well endowed' it was which led onto the next point. He was so selfless in bed it was unreal. Sex was actually enjoyable now with Stiles and wasn't a chore or just a meaningless act, no, it was mind blowing and he always went out of his way to please her in any and every way he could. Thirdly they were compatible and that was always important - so what if she wanted to try something a bit different? Stiles' reply was either a 'hell yeah' or just a simple look down to his hard on which basically just gave it away. Fourthly, she found apart of herself that she never thought actually existed - she found out that, when it came to Stiles, she was just a big softie and a hopeless romantic (but for gods sake don't tell him that, or anyone for that matter). He could just give her this soppy look and she felt weak at the knees (but shhhhh!) and if he wanted to do something romantic like holding her hand or snuggling (which she loved by the way) she found it hard to say no even though she would play it off with a sassy comment or whatever. And lastly, but not really lastly because the list could go on, his love making skills were toe curling and made her feel special, like uber special and like she was the only person that mattered in that moment in time and she really really really loved that.
She felt his lips grazing across her pulse point, his hands running up and down her spine as she let her eyelids flutter shut, pulling his body closer to hers so their bare chests were touching, both their hearts racing a mile a minute.
Stiles let out a loud but muffled groan against her skin, his body starting to clench up as she felt his muscles tightening, his grip digging into her skin as she pushed her hips against his, feeling his length inside her making her go tight.
Kayla ran her fingers over his short hair, leaning back slightly as his lips caressed her skin causing a hot flush to come over her and she felt how her breathing increased, heart hammering in anticipation as she clung to him, whole body burning with heat.
"Stiles... Baby..." She muttered as she felt his nose skimming up her throat and across her jaw as he raised his head to look at her, "Do you like this?" She whispered in a sultry voice, wrapping her arms around his neck as she grinded against him.
"Oh god yes" he panted breathlessly, his hands rubbing her thighs, "It feels so good... You feel so good" his needy lips attacked hers once again, tongue brushing across her lower lip as Kayla continued to move over him at a slow and steady pace, loving how it made her tummy flip and her heart race even more.
"Mmmmmm Kaylz..." He moaned out against her mouth and she loved it when he used her nickname because it made her feel really special, like she was the only girl on his mind, "God you're so tight" and she was almost a goner by this point - she loved the vocal part of sex, the moans, groans, heated words and everything in between... The passion, the intimacy, the complete and utter vulnerability, it really was something totally mind blowing.
Well that and it was totally hot and a mega turn on... Hell she felt herself clenching up just by thinking about it.
"Stiles... Stiles..." She muttered against his lips, "Oooooh... She groaned loudly, overcome with pleasure as she adjusted her hips so Stiles' hilt subtly rubbed against her clit causing sparks to ignite across her vision and all over her body.
"Baby... Don't stop" Stiles told her, whispering soft words against her cheek, his warm breath tickling her ear lobe, "I want to feel you... I want to feel you cum..." Oh holy god Stiles... She couldn't even breathe through the pleasure spreading to every nerve of her body and his voice whispering erotic things in her ear was just making her even more like jell-O.
So she thought she would return the favour.
"You're amazing" she gasped out, nails biting into the skin on his upper back as he dipped his head to her neck, gently sucking on the delicate skin, teeth teasing her, "Stiles... Oh god... You're making me so-"
"-Wet?" He finished her sentence for her, his voice deep and lusty and holy god... Holy frigging god her stomach was burning with need and desire right now, especially as one hand trailed up to rest on the side of her neck, tilting her head sideways for better access as he nibbled the skin there, his other hand ran across the skin of her torso before resting on her breast, cupping her.
And even though she was in control of this little passion fest, riding him and working her hips to get them both off, Stiles was making her feel like putty in his hands by his soft touches and the way he was gripping at her.
"So wet" Kayla confirmed, her voice pitching as she felt Stiles roll her breast around in the palm of his hand, his fingertips rolling over her hardened nipple, "like... Wo-ooo-ooo-ooo-w" she managed to get out as his hand suddenly moved from her neck down to her thighs, long fingers slyly starting to massage her clit gently and wow... Stiles Stilinski really did have moves, that's for sure.
"You like that?" Stiles asked as his tongue traced the veins on her neck and she was one hundred and ten percent sure he already knew the answer to that question but he just wanted to hear her say it.
"Fuck yes" she exclaimed, biting her lip as his thumb rubbed at her clit, his fingers stroking her folds that surrounded his length and she was unable to think much of anything right now other than keeping stiles close and rocking her hips against his, increasing the speed as both theirs needs got to unbearable levels.
She managed to detach her hands from his back, slinking them around to the sides of his face and pulling him up, pressing her forehead against his as she felt his fingers continue to rub her while his other hand softly squeezed her breast, "I want you" she rushed out, cheeks flushed as she stared at Stiles dead in the eye, her brain fried, "God... I need you so damn much"
"I'm yours" Stiles said without falter, "I'm yours baby... Anytime" and that just revved her engine even more as she rocked her hips faster, sliding her hands down from his face to his chest, pushing him back onto the soft carpet as she felt herself tightening around his length, walls spasming as the pleasure assaulted her entire being.
Stiles hands landed on her thighs as he lay down, looking up at her in adoration and need as Kayla let out a loud moan, bucking her hips, working his length inside her as she suddenly grabbed ahold of his hands, intertwining their fingers, keeping them connected as she felt how Stiles throbbed inside her, his shaft filling her completely.
"Stiles... Stiles... Oooooh God baby... S-St-" she couldn't even get his name out as she felt intense waves of mind numbing pleasure suddenly explode, body coming alive as she felt her walls clenching around Stiles, folds wet.
"Oh yes... Damn you're amazing..." She heard Stiles groan, gripping their intertwined hands tightly, "Right there... Uhhhhhh" he groaned and just as she let out a loud moan, orgasm washing throughout her whole system she heard Stiles call out her name as he came, length pulsating, body jolting in pleasure and Kayla had never been so glad to be on the pill as she felt Stiles' warm liquid inside her, loving the feeling of closeness it created.
"Bloody hell" She whispered to herself, still in shock over how amazing that was, "Wow" She added, collapsing down onto Stiles' sweaty chest, body weak as she felt his hands tangle themselves in her long hair.
"That's one word for it" She heard him say breathlessly, "Double wow, triple wow even" And she chuckled lightly, still feeling him inside her.
"You're great" She complimented, lifting her head up off his chest, "I really do love you, you know"
"Right back at you Hale" He smiled, tucking some hair behind her ear as he trailed his soft fingers across her jawline before finally resting below her chin, bringing her forward and pressing his lips to hers gently and tenderly, leaving Kayla yearning for more.
"Wait" Kayla mumbled against his puckered lips, "What's that?" She asked, straining her ears.
"Nothing" Stiles immediately said, shaking his head, "Absolutely nothing" He pouted at her, a hand resting on her neck as he tried to kiss her again but Kayla sat up, straddling him, her sensitive ears picking up the familiar sounds.
"Shit" She suddenly exclaimed, eyes going wide, "Derek" She muttered in annoyance and with that she jumped up, much to Stiles' confusion and disapproval, yanking him up with her, legs still weak from their rendezvous on the carpet as she quickly pulled on her discarded shorts, throwing her t-shirt on as Stiles just stood there, completely bare, having no clue what the hell was going on.
"What?" Stiles asked in confusion, "Derek isn't-" But his sentence was cut short as they both heard the front door opening and a very familiar and broody voice call out her name.
Kayla almost laughed at Stiles' expression – a mix between heart stopping fear, paralysing shock, mortified embarrassment and mind numbing nervousness as he looked down at his completely naked body before meeting her gaze, eyebrows just about touching his hairline.
And without even thinking she grabbed his shoulder, her foot kicking his legs out from under him so he crashed to the floor on his back, hidden behind the sofa on the floor and see? There was method in her madness.
"Sorry" She whispered but with a slight chuckle at his dazed expression, hurriedly kicking her underwear and bra under the sofa just as Derek rounded the corner, raising his eyebrows at her expectantly.
"Didn't you hear me call?" He asked and Kayla bit her lip, trying to keep her snorts of amusement to herself because her boyfriend was completely naked a mere eight feet away from her overly protective werewolf cousin and wow... this was gonna be good.
"Was trying to ignore you actually" Kayla sassed, glancing down at Stiles briefly, eyes glinting with amusement as his mouth opened in a wide 'O' shape, face contorted into a mixture of emotions, shaking his head at her and pointing to Derek and she knew what he was feeling – Derek would flip his shit if he even got an inkling to what they were up to... not that she cared anyway.
"Ha-ha" Derek commented dryly as Kayla stepped over Stiles, rounding the sofa and coming face to face with her broody cousin, "What're you doing?" He asked curiously, giving her a quick once over, his eyebrows furrowing suspiciously.
"Well, as you can see-" She flung her arm out to the seemingly empty living-room, "-Having a wild party, taking drugs, drinking, having mad sex... you know, the usual" She smirked at him and her snarkiness caused Derek to stop looking at her like she was up to no good and glare at her instead.
"Better not be" He warned and she rolled her eyes, over protective much? "Look, I need you're help in finding out what Argent is-" But Derek suddenly stopped talking as they both heard a loud clatter of the coffee table tipping over and a high pitched shriek of 'OW' and all fell silent.
"Uh..." Kayla muttered, plastering a wide smile over her features as Derek's glare intensified and she could practically see the steam coming from his ears, "This is not what it looks like" She attempted to lie before realising how futile it was and plus it was nothing to be ashamed with – so what? She had sex with her boyfriend, Sue her, "Oh who am I kidding" She scoffed, "We were totally having sex" And Derek's eyes went wide, his body going rigid as they both heard a shrill squeak of mortification coming from the sofa, Stiles' flushed face popping up from behind it.
"Kayla" He exclaimed, "Don't tell him that"
She laughed openly at his fearful face, the tops of his bare shoulders showing, "Well considering how very naked you are it was either that or strip poker so..." She trailed off, cocking an eyebrow at Derek, "And just FYI technically we were done with the whole sex thing but you know that blissful feeling afterwards? Yeah – you interrupted that which was very nice actually" She just shook her head at Derek disapprovingly, like a mother would to a naughty child, "And wow... you actually look pissed" She whistled in appreciation as Derek's eyes flashed red, "I've just unlocked a new level in 'pissing off Derry' – cha-ching" She fist bumped the air.
"You have got to be kidding me" Derek ground out through gritted teeth, "You-" He pointed at Stiles, "Here. Now" He demanded and Kayla bit her lip, internally smirking as she saw Stiles lose all the colour in his cheeks.
"M-M-Me?" He stuttered nervously, "Uh... I c-can't because... um... nah, you're okay" Stiles waved his arm in front of him, pftting, obviously trying to play it off, "I think I'll just stay h-"
"Now" Derek growled and Kayla saw Stiles almost jump out of his skin as he quickly stood up, holding up a blue cushion to his crotch, covering the main part that he obviously didn't want Derek to see but left everything else to the imagination, like wow... he was actually quite toned... and that V-line still made her feel weak at the knees.
"Derek, relax" Kayla chuckled, "leave him alone... or at least let him get some pants first" She added reasonably, turning around on the spot, eyes searching, "... Which are around here somewhere... I'm pretty sure I ripped them off him somewhere in that general vicinity" She hummed, pointing over to the fireplace, "Or wait... it might've been over there-"
"I'll talk to you later" Derek interrupted oh-so-rudely like always, "Stilinski, I swear to god I will rip off your di-"
"Whoa, whoa whoa... slow down" Kayla placed the palms of her hands flat on Derek's chest, trying to calm him down, and Stiles too because the poor guy was breaking out in a nervous sweat, looking about ready to faint, "What's with all the crudeness? In case you haven't noticed he kinda needs that... and I need him to have that too because he's so damn good in bed... or on the floor, or the couch, or in the backseat of the car, or on a desk... and not many guys can pull this off but even wall se-"
"Kayla" Stiles exclaimed again, holding the cushion for dear life, "Wh-what... don't... I-I'm-"
"Oh relax" She told him, "I'm trying to convince him why he shouldn't cut off your dick, you should be glad I'm bragging"
"That'll just make him hate me even more" But she ignored his squeaks of protest as she turned back to Derek who still looked angry yet highly grossed out, "And we know all about the birds and the bees, what's safe, what's not... it's not like I'm going to get pregnant or anything so please just... chill" She patted his chest, grinning up at him, "And if you really wanna cut off someone's ding-dong, joystick, sausage, weiner, whatever... then cut off Aiden's because he's the asshole, not Stiles... Stiles actually treats me right so..." She trailed off, looking at Stiles, "You better start accepting it Derek" And it seemed her somewhat heartfelt speech was sinking in until... "Well that and he looks really good naked" And cue the awkward stares and embarrassment, "Like seriously-" She slipped into daydream mode, "It's like I just want to smother him in cream and lick it all up" And Derek screwed his face up, "Oh wait" Kayla suddenly exclaimed, sounding deadly serious causing them both to look at her in shock, "There's whipped cream in the fridge... can we do that?" She looked at Stiles, channelling her puppy dog eyes, "It would be so hot a-"
"Okay okay stop" Derek rushed out in a frenzied panic, looking disturbed as he covered his ears with his hands, "I don't want to hear about this"
"Boo-hoo... you shouldn't have barged in then" She smirked towards him, clapping her hands together, "Yay... whipped cream, I love whipped cream" She winked at Stiles, "And hey, maybe if you're good I'll let you do the same to m-"
"Okay... NO" Derek exclaimed, shaking his head, no longer sounding mad or annoyed just seriously freaked out, "Don't go there... I'm gone" He waved his arms about like a mad man, "Do what you like but so help me god if you get her pregnant Stilinski I really will cut off your you-know-what" And with one last witheringly glare he stomped from the house, slamming the door behind him.
"Kayla... what the hell?" Stiles exclaimed loudly, still looking panicked, "What was... why did you-I can't believe you and... whipped cream? WHIPPED CREAM?" And yeah... he sounded like someone about to get the death sentence, "You can't tell Derek... that... oh god-He's gonna kill me" And Kayla laughed airily, sliding up to Stiles with a cheeky smile.
"Relax... sex is completely natural" She winked at him, "The sooner he realises that the better and plus it got rid of him, didn't it?"
"Well yeah but... I was... I'm-" Stiles' wide eyes looked down at his bare body, "I'm naked... I was naked in front of Derek... I was naked in front of Derek after having sex with his cousin..." And Kayla just nodded because yes, that was true, well done, "Someone kill me" He whined and Kayla chuckled, leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss to the side of his neck, her hands slyly gripping the cushion and loosening the grip he had around it.
"Just so you know..." She whispered seductively, cocking an eyebrow at his dazed expression, "I wasn't kidding about the whipped cream" She smirked, biting her lip, green eyes ablaze with want and playfulness as she allowed the cushion to drop to the floor.
A/N) YAY I finally got it up – hope you liked it – was it sexy enough? Funny? I would love to hear your thoughts, its what keeps these stories going so please review you awesome people and I will see you next chapter :) x
