Disclaimer: tw not mine - thank u so much for all reviewing and yes this chapter is a threesome - it can be taken an canon, non canon, a dream, fantasy, whatever,take it how u wish and I hope u like x

If you asked Stiles how he ended up in his room late at night with two girls his answer would be "I have no frigging clue", it just sort of happened. Okay, that was stupid, he drove here with them but still it didn't seem real, it felt like a dream... A very good, very wet dream.

"Holy god" he muttered to himself, closing the door and pressing his back tightly against it, his breathing shallow as he stared at the scene in front of him, "oh my god... Oh my god..."

"You'll catch flies like that" Kayla's amused voice pierced through his hazy brain as she broke the kiss, a smirk dancing across her face, "you okay Stiles?"

"Am I-? Am I okay? I'm better than okay, I'm... I'm great" he told her, nodding jittery, "I'm... Really... Really..." He gulped, his eyes trailing down her body, "... Great"

Her hands detached from the girls blonde hair to casually stroll up to him, her eyes gleaming, "we don't have to do this y'know, not if you don't want to" she whispered honestly, her fingers hooking into his belt loops to pull his body flush against hers, their faces centimetres apart, "don't feel that you have to"

"No, no, no I want to, I do" he nodded, "it's just... I haven't ever... You're the only person that's... You know, seen me..." He nodded down to himself, his cheeks flushing.

"I know" she whispered, "but trust me... You have nothing to be embarrassed about" she leaned forwards, pressing her lips to the side of his jaw causing his skin to tingle, "nothing at all"

He calmed down slightly at that but his heart was still thumping against his ribcage and he broke out into a nervous sweat.

"Stiles..." Her hands were resting on his chest as she peered up at him, "... Seriously though, Just say the word and we'll stop, no pressure" her smile was soft and sweet, "no pressure at all"

"No, no, I'm fine... I suggested it" and he did, it just slipped out because maybe it was a slight fantasy of his. This girl went to their school, Amy she was, and just a few days prior she had broken up with her girlfriend. He had taken Kayla out for a quick bite to eat in the local cafe, the girl was crying so they invited her over, they cheered her up, Kayla with her hilarious threats to the girlfriend cheater and Stiles with his impressions of a walrus with the breadsticks in his gob and then they were all laughing, that Amy girl not so subtly flirting with Kayla who he could see was toning down the appreciation for his sake. That was another thing they had in common... Appreciation and attraction for females, and this Amy girl was beautiful. She had long blonde hair and piercing dark brown eyes, her lips were cherry red and she was tallish, probably about Kayla's height, so yeah she was beautiful, no doubt about that. Then when she made a cute sly comment about Kayla, a very suggestive comment he might add, that question spilled from his lips before he could stop it and then voile here they were.

Her lips quirked in amusement, "you did... And normally it's me banging on about threesomes"

Her joking calmed him down again - he had nothing to be embarrassed about, he wasn't a virgin, God he was definitely not a Virgin, he did now know what he was doing plus just feeling the energy in this room was getting him hot under the collar.

He nodded, twisting his hand through her loose hair and slowly bringing her forward into a sweet slow kiss, their lips moulding together perfectly, moving in sync. Her hands worked their way over his shoulders and started tugging him forward further into the room as he trailed after her, his hands settling on her hips.

He felt her lips slow down and allowed his eyelids to flutter open to see her gazing up at him, her bottom lip getting drawn between her teeth, "so..." Her eyes flickered to the side and Stiles completely forgot about Amy standing there, smirking at them, "... Can I...?" And he glanced down as he felt her smooth hands slip underneath the tee he was wearing, a seductive smile in place.

Holy god, this was all a dream right?

He nodded jittery, gulping noisily, "s-sure" and a light laugh spilled from her lips as she gripped the end of his grey tee and slowly stripped it off his clammy body, her eyes widening ever so slightly in appreciation as they trailed all the way down from his collar bones to his pecs and gliding past his abs to settle on his v-line, her cheeks darkening in need.

"Not bad" Amy piped up, an eyebrow raised as she smirked at them, "no wonder you two have a great sex life"

He was blushing so hard by this point... But just because he was embarrassed it didn't mean he wasn't excited. Because he was - big time. The nervousness was ever so slowly ebbing away, especially as he stared down at Kayla and saw the way she bit her lip when she looked at Amy, and how he could tell, just by the way she held herself, how much she wanted him, her, both of them, everyone.

Amy strolled over, coming up behind Kayla and laying her hands on her waist, "don't worry Stiles... I'll take good care of your girlfriend"

Okay... That was hot.

Kayla bit her lip harder, turning around to face Amy leaving Stiles standing there gaping like a fish, his eyes widening as he watched Amy's hands slowly, slyly, trail up Kayla's bare arms, her eyes dark with lust.

"So Kayla... How about we give your boyfriend a show he'll never forget?"

Holy frigging God...

His Adam's apple bobbed up and down as Kayla's hands tugged Amy forward, threading through her long blonde hair and sure, when she kissed Allison that was... Interesting, and very easy on the eye, but there was something about seeing Kayla with this girl that got his blood pumping.

He stumbled in shock to the side, his brown eyes soaking in the image of their soft hands caressing each other's skin, their lips moving slowly but with intensity that made him blink slowly, sure that this was a dream, a very good amazing dream.

But for Kayla this wasn't a dream, it was very real. She loved Stiles, she wanted him, but knowing he was watching, would get to see this made her smile and amp up her performance. She slipped a hand down Amy's waist, her fingers inching past the edge of her jeans and down past the curve of her rear and she felt the girl smile against her lips, her own fingers toying with the straps of her vest top on her dainty shoulder.

Don't get her wrong, she loved kissing Stiles and he would also be her favourite but there was something so sensual and deep about close contact with other girls - she didn't know what it was, maybe it was their soft skin, killer curves or the way they moved but whatever it was Kayla loved it, very very much so.

She separated from Amy, pulling her own vest top over her head and waited for her new found friend to do the same, her eyes soaking up the girl in front of her. Honestly, she didn't get why people didn't do this all the time, boys and girls, whatever, mix it up a bit, it was pretty amazing.

The blonde smirked, slowly peeling her jumper over her head and Kayla's eyes widened in appreciation, she was curvy and pale wearing a cute pink polka dot bra that, hands down, was very flattering... So very flattering indeed.

She tilted her head to the side, watching Stiles who looked about ready to have a coronary. His chest was flushed and clammy, his brown eyes were wide and glazed over and his jaw was just about hitting the floor and it seemed he was trying to be polite and not look even though it was so clear he was wanting to, despite the fact they were literally all about to have sex with each other. She didn't know where he got his logic but there it was.

She reached out, intertwining her fingers with his and pulling him up behind her, their top bare halves pressing together intimately, "Stiles..." Her head was titled back onto his shoulder as she peered up at him, "touch me" she requested, body literally on fire right now.

"Uh..." She could feel his heart hammering in his chest, the way he was tense in anticipation, "h-how?"

Amy stepped forward, her eyes glinting mysteriously as she reached out slowly and took a hold of Stiles' hand who almost jumped at the unexpected contact, "like this"

Kayla's breath hitched, the back of her neck flushing as Amy lay her hand flat over Stiles' and agonisingly slowly guided it over Kayla's chest, inching it past the edges of her bra and contorted his hand to gently massage the soft flesh that was being supported by her strapless white bra before steering his hand downwards even more, her being full in control.

If Stiles wasn't gaping before then he certainly was now... And in totally a good way. His shocked eyes met Amy's deep brown ones from where he stood behind Kayla, feeling her warm palm resting stop his and sliding it down past Kayla's smooth stomach, his eyes widening further as he felt both their hands slip past the waist band of Kayla's cloth shorts and edge past the band of her underwear.

Kayla gasped at that, leaning back into Stiles' chest and letting out a quiet moan, desperately wanting their hands to continue downward some more, to gently touch her and get her engine revving, her whole body was aching for their touch.

Amy moved to the side so she was standing opposite Kayla's shoulder and manoeuvred her hand so her and Stiles' fingers were laying over each other, their fingers both pointing downwards, "do you like this?" She asked him in a sultry, curling both hers and Stiles' fingers against the hood of Kayla's clit who moaned at the feeling, her hand reaching up to wrap around Stiles' neck to hold her up.

He couldn't deny it even if he wanted to - he could feel the hum of his girlfriends moan, could feel how she was getting wet underneath his touch, could smell the arousal in the air.

"... Yeah" he nodded as Amy curled their fingers together again and Stiles felt the pads of his pressing down against her clit, "Uh huh, definitely one hundred percent love this"

Amy smiled, leaning forward so their faces were only inches apart, "have you ever kissed anyone else?"

Holy god almighty... His cheeks flushed and it didn't help any that Kayla's nails were digging into the back of his neck or how her quiet deep aroused moans floated to his ears, "uh um... Heh... N-Not p-p-properly"

Because Erica didn't count.

Amy smirked, curling their hands together against Kayla and inching both their fingers down the sensitive slit to gently rub across her wet entrance. Holy god, this couldn't get any hotter.

Amy stared at him with wide soft eyes, "someone as cute as you? I don't believe" she teased, titling her head forward, "you know, if I was straight I would've made sure you got kissed a long time ago"

His eyebrows rose high into his head, "uh... But then... Uh, why are you-"

She cut him off with her lips touching his. They were different to Kayla's, slightly thinner and more sticky from the thin layer of lipstick but just as soft and endearing. They moved over his slowly as he finally responded a little, testing the waters as he kissed back, wondering how it would feel. Would it feel wrong, like he was cheating? Would he feel guilty?

The answer was no, no it didn't feel like that because as he kissed her softly he felt Kayla's hand tighten around his neck and was sure he heard her let out a sound of approval. She liked it, he liked it. Settled.

Amy pulled back, her eyes gleaming.

"Keep doing that" she instructed, nodding her head down to where his hand was currently in his girlfriends underwear as she pulled back, sending him a wink before undoing her belt and popping the button of her jeans, shimmying them off her hips so they pooled around her feet.

He had to physically shake his head, making sure it was real. Two beautiful girls were in front of him, this time last year it really would be a wet dream and nothing more.

But he did as she said. He continued to move his fingers against Kayla, his fingers caressing her smooth wet skin as she shook against him, her breathing erratic as Amy watched on, biting her lip and Stiles didn't know how much it could actually turn him on. This, them, someone watching this, taking part in it. He was still nervous and shy but his body was buzzing with excited energy.

While Kayla was clinging to him Amy's sly fingers pulled down her shorts as Stiles watched from behind, picking up the pace slightly with his fingers so Kayla's moans heightened, the pads of his index and middle finger rubbing the warm folds of her skin, sinking down deep into her wetness, holding back his own sounds of enjoyment as he felt her arousal on his hand, his thumb working circles around her clit.

Here Kayla was now, sandwiched between two people, one holding her up and gently rubbing her, slowly adding pressure to all her sensitive spots so it left her a hormonal mess and the other hovering in front of her, her soft hands running up her torso and drifting over her bra, unclasping it at the back flawlessly and dropping it to the ground.

"Fuck..." She groaned, her hips bucking as Stiles allowed his fingers to dip into her, curling them in her at the same time Amy grinned and lowered her head to suck on her collar bone, one hand pushing the back of her underwear down to run her fingers across the curve of her rear, the other hand raising to gently cup a beast... "Ooooh... God..." She groaned.

Stiles started nibbling on her earlobe, his hot breath fanning over her cheek, "Kaylz... Do you like this?"

She would be stupid if she didn't - one guy behind her, working her, unraveling her, a beautiful half naked girl in front of her who was now massaging one breast, tongue starting to lightly run over the other nipple making her back arch, her knees shaking.

"... Yes" she gasped, "oh god yes"

Amy's tongue was warm and wet as it flicked her nipple eagerly, her plump lips puckering around her hardening nipple to gently suck at it and HOLY FUCKING GOD...

She could hear Stiles' laboured breathing as his tongue swirled around the shell of her ear, his hands clinging to her hips, holding her up, "then cum for me"

And that did it. His voice was husky and deep and full of need, so quiet yet strong as he breathed in her ear, his bare chest so warm and clammy that it made her become undone. Her moan tore through the air, fireworks zig zagging across her vision.

Her legs were shaking, her body so weak she felt like collapsing from exertion but Stiles held her up, his hands circling her waist so she didn't fall.

Amy popped up in front of her, grinning, one hand tugging Kayla's underwear down. So what did she do? Yes. You're right, she grabbed her, hands tangling in her hair and moulding their lips together. She was still coming down from her high, her whole body buzzing. She could be dominate, she could make people scream, now she wanted a go.

Keeping one hand in her hair she walked them both over to Stiles' bed whilst the other pulled stiles after them, letting him know it was totally okay to come over too, to watch them. Amy fell on the bed first, Kayla coming down on top of her.

Right now, the sexual tension was real, between all of them. She could feel it, she could sense it. It made her legs shake with intensity as she took ahold of Amy's arms, holding them at her sides.

"I like a dominating girl" Amy breathed, her red lips swollen with the intensity of the kiss.

"Good" Kayla grinned, biting her lip seductively as she sat up, straddling Amy's hips and giving a slight rock against her pelvic bone as her new 'friend' sucked in a sharp intake of breath, her fists clenching around the bed sheets.

Stiles was hovering at the end of the bed, his eyes bugging out in shock but Kayla turned her head to the side, smiling at him, "you can join us you know... Three is definitely not a crowd"

Holy sh-

He fumbled, almost tripping over his own feet as he kneeled on the bed, his slacks getting too tight and uncomfortable as Kayla sent him a wink before rocking her hips against Amy's and bending down to kiss her. And no, not just any kiss. The kind of kiss that was somehow full of need, desire and lust but still sensual. He could hear the way their mouths moved together effortlessly, he could see how Kayla would pull back, Amy's bottom lip between her teeth and how the blonde would tilt her head up, her tongue running across Kayla's bottom lip.

He gulped loudly again, his palms sweating. He had never been naked in front of anyone else, just Kayla, and he was slightly nervous, okay a lot nervous, but they seemed a bit too busy with each other to pay attention to him just now so he slipped off his pants, kicking them to the floor so he was just sitting there in his boxer shorts.

Kayla's hands caressed Amy's sides, her gentle fingers slipping the straps of her bra off her shoulders and working her lips down the column of her neck, leaving a glistening wet trail in her wake. Amy's back arched, her stomach tightening as Kayla unclasped her bra, smiling against her soft skin as her tongue made delicate swirls over the soft perky flesh, deliberately not going near the hardening peach nipple as she enjoyed hearing Amy's moans.

All the while Stiles felt his body on high alert, his brown gaze focused on the two now almost fully naked girls on his bed, his mouth watering as both their figures moved against each other, Kayla's mouth kissing and suckling the soft flesh.

"Holy frigging God" he whispered, his voice going higher pitched, "oh my god... Oh my god... Holy god..."

Amy moaned loudly, squirming on the bed as Kayla's lips continued to move down her stomach, her teeth hooking into her pink matching underwear and slowly trailing them down her legs, her hot breath tickling Amy's skin and causing goosebumps to erupt over the pale flesh.

But as Amy was basking in this new found enjoyment Kayla was glancing at Stiles with flirty eyes, a small smile in place in which he had to return. She nodded her head down to his boxer shorts and cocked an eyebrow, the clear message being 'why don't you take them off hm?' And oh god did he want to. He glanced at Amy self consciously but his girlfriend was just too good because her eyes were closed, her bare chest rising and falling rapidly in excitement. He didn't necessary want this girl to see him anything short of hard or fully aroused, a bit embarrassed about what she might think but he slipped them off his legs, keeping eye contact with Kayla the whole time whose green eyes turned even more lustful as he took a form hold of his length and started to ever so gently work himself, his fist tightening around himself, pleasure filling his mind.

His eyes traveled up Kayla's legs, her hips, her chest and erect nipples and full plump lips and before long he was fully hard, biting down hard on his bottom lip as he pushed himself down so he was laying next to Amy, his whole body tingling.

Kayla watched him do this, her eyes soaking up his movements, her body flushing at how he was touching himself like that. The slow and long strokes he was giving himself, how his hips would raise off the bed a little... Oh god... She wanted that, she wanted that contact.

She crawled back up Amy's body, throwing a bare leg over Amy's but keeping one between Amy's legs, taking ahold of one of her hands and intertwining their fingers together, pressing her deep into the mattress, the other hand landing on her hip as she lowered herself down on top of her gently, adjusting herself, getting to the right position that felt comfortable.

Kayla ached for this closeness and intimacy, especially more so as she dipped her head to start gently sucking on Amy's neck whilst she moved her hips upwards slowly, their pelvic bones rubbing against one another's, both their breasts massaging each other's and holy shit... Kayla took it slow and gentle, each thrust she gave was perfectly timed and hit both their good spots, their warm wet skin grinding and brushing against one another's while Stiles watched in complete and utter awe and arousal.

Amy's hooded gaze met his and she bit her lip as she glanced down at his hand slowly pumping his length to the same rhythm Kayla was grinding against her, finding that unusually a turn on. She raised a leg, stretching it around Kayla's waist to give them both better access and touched Stiles' arm.

He didn't jump this time. The embarrassment had gone. He was too into to it to be embarrassed. He knew he should be using his energy to kneel at the end of the bed and slowly take Kayla whatever way she wanted, right to the finishing line but watching... Oh god... Pleasure flashed across his brain, his gaze never leaving their bodies, their legs were wrapped around each other or how heir chests were full and erect, soft hands rubbing and soothing every inch of skin on one another's body and he didn't stop Amy as she slowly trailed her hand down his stomach, her fingers brushing across his happy trail to wrap around his length, taking over from him. Her grip was firm but soft, her wrist twisting as she worked him and he threw his head back into the pillows, a pleasurable muffled groan freeing from his lips.

And holy fuck... This was only the beginning.

A)n im sorry it took so long, I have never written this type of thing before but I hope u liked and please please review and the action will pick up again next chapter x