Disclaimer: Teen wolf is not mine haha, well a few people have been wanting a new chapter so decided to get it out for you – I hope you enjoy this smutty chapter x
"Kay-Kaylz wait u-up" Stiles panted, slowing down and placing his sweaty palms on his knees, huffing out long deep breaths, "I feel like I'm dying"
She chuckled as she skidded to a stop, hardly even a hitch in her breathing, "Stiles you are really unfit"
"I-I know" He breathed out, panting for breath like a dog, "but your training regimes are crazy hard"
"We've only jogged five miles baby"
"The bike ride before that, then the push ups, followed by swimming and then kickboxing… that's more exercise than I do in a week, let alone four hours"
She bit her lip, trying to contain her smirk, "Would you like to take a break?"
"I needed a break four hours ago, now I think we just need to plan my funeral"
She rolled her eyes playfully, shrugging off her backpack, "Have a seat Stiles, I have a blanket in my bag"
She dug out the thin navy blue wool blanket, shaking it out and laying it over the ground that was covered with leaves and dirt, laughing loudly as Stiles – covered head to toe in sweat – dramatically flopped down on his stomach, letting out a noisy sigh of contentment.
"Just remember – it was you that offered to come with me" She smirked, pulling out a bottle of water and reaching out to hand it to him and he glanced up, wiping the sweat from his forehead and gladly accepting the cool water, gulping it down and spilling some down his chin.
"And I don't regret it because you in those shorts… damn" He whistled, his lips twitching, "I was happy to fall behind and just enjoy the view"
"I'm glad my ass could keep you motivated" She chuckled, folding her legs underneath her to sit next to him, taking a sip of her own water and blowing some cool air onto her sweaty face, swiping away the loose strands of hair that had escaped the high pony tail it was in, "I'm glad the latino blood won out on that one because the Hale women tend to have flat asses"
"Well I can assure you-" He struggled into a sitting position, legs laid flat in front of him, his cheeks flushed and splotted red, "-your ass is nowhere near flat"
"You would know" She said slyly, sending him a playful wink before glancing up at the little sky shown through the canopy of trees, the sun still beating down on them, "Wow it's hot today huh?"
Stiles refrained the giddy grin trying to tug at his lips, letting his gaze travel up her bare bent legs to those short tight yellow spandex shorts she wore, emphasising every curve she had, "More than you know"
She caught him staring, reaching out to tilt his head up, "eyes up here Stilinski" She smirked playfully, "So you planning on going to Lydia's party later on?"
"Maybe" He shrugged, "Lydia's lake house is nice but I don't fancy getting a keg of beer thrown at me again"
"An empty keg" She corrected, "And you threw it at yourself trying to weightlift it"
"Details, details" he waved his hand dismissively, "Do you wanna go?"
"May as well" She answered, "Plus Lydia would kill me if I missed it. She's already picked out my outfit and everything"
Now that caught Stiles' attention, his eyes widening a little, "Wha-what kind of-of outfit? I mean, heh, what does it, y'know… look like?" Because every time Lydia had dressed Kayla up, she always chose outfits that were on the sexy side, perfecting matching it in with her tanned skin tone and emphasising her slender frame. In fact, last time Lydia did make Kayla wear an outfit she picked out was last week and let's just say Stiles definitely appreciated the smouldering red lace that hugged her body.
She watched him gulp knowingly, her lips quirking, "You'll just have to wait and see"
He groaned loudly, "Baby c'mon-"
"Baby" She copied his tone with a laugh, "good things come to those who wait, don't you know that?"
"You can give me a clue" He pleaded, pouting a little as she just shook her head a little, "Aw c'mon please? Pretty please?"
She laughed, "Fine, let's just say it shows off my ass that you love so much, does that please you?"
"Immensely" He grinned, leaning forward to press a soft kiss to her lips, "But I'll also look forward to ripping it off you too"
She threw her head back and laughed, cheeks flushing with amusement, "Working out is supposed to tire you out, not make you want to be more active" She commented with a sly look in his direction, knowing exactly what he was hinting at, "You work in very strange ways Mr Stilinski"
"You know you love it" He fired back with a chuckle, "Just like how you love it when I sweat, and yeah I caught you staring several times" He added with a pleased and satisfied smile, "seems I'm not the only one that likes checking the other out"
She shrugged shamelessly, "So you caught me" She quirked her lips, "I can't help it that your body turns me on"
He loved hearing that, his stomach doing little flips at that.
"Ditto" He nodded, lifting his arm and allowing his hand to cup her cheek, pulling her down gently across his torso, "So what we going to do about that?"
She bit her lip, eyes moving from his damp chest to his adam's apple bobbing up and down quickly before finally settling on his flushed lips, slightly parted, his warm breath fanning across her face. Just as he thought she was going to just tease him, cockblock him just for the hell of it, she suddenly pounced.
Literally.
One second he was supporting her against his chest, gazing down at her and the next she had him flat on his back, his arms pinned to his sides and her legs straddling his hips as she started nibbling the side of his neck, sucking over the vein throbbing with need beneath his jaw line and he could've died happy right then.
The way her mouth moved with just enough force to leave reddening marks on his skin but not hard enough to be uncomfortable made his head spin, her teeth grazing over the flushed skin and making him groan.
"Oh crap" He cursed quietly under his breath, feeling her soft body move and roll against his, her legs tightening around his hips so she could settle down against them, gently grinding down just to hear him shudder beneath him.
Her grip tightened around his wrists as he flexed them, straining against her strong hold but she didn't let up, burying them deeper into the blanket as she moved to the other side of his neck, playfully biting at the skin.
He jumped at that, breathing laboured, "Is that the way you want things huh?" He chuckled breathlessly, enjoying her dominant streak.
He felt her nod, her teeth inching to sink into the lobe of his ear, "We're in the middle of mother nature's greatest creations-" He had to agree there, the forest was beautiful and secluded, "-may as well get in touch with our wild side"
He groaned again at the perfectly clear implications buried in her tone, jolting underneath her as she ran her tongue inside the shell of his ear, her breath hot and heavy.
"I can be wild" He whispered, nodding jerkingly and straining again against her hold, "Let me show you"
She giggled, pressing her forehead against his damp one, "Let you?" She cocked an eyebrow, holding back a smirk, "make me" She challenged with a playful grin, that knowing glint shining in her eyes. He knew that glint. He saw it every time they had a particularly strenuous and adventurous sex session.
He smiled, trying to move his arms but she still continued to pin them down despite his best effort, her strength proving to be no match for his human status and lean body.
He puffed out an exhausted breath, collapsing back against the blanket.
"You giving up so easily Stilinski?" She teased, twisting her hips back down against the growing bulge twitching in his own black shorts, "And here I thought you had a wild side"
Oh he did, he definitely did and he fully intended to show her.
He jerked his hips up, catching her off guard so she landed on his stomach, managing to free his hands to immediately hook into the band of the tight yellow shorts and pull them down her legs and discarding them to the side before grabbing her slender hips tightly, his nails digging into the flesh and no doubt leaving painful red marks but he didn't care and he knew she didn't either if her pleased moan was anything to go by.
With strength that many didn't know he possessed, he used the grip around her hips to pull her up the length of his body, letting her settle above him as he went straight to work, biting and sucking at the tops of her inner thighs hard enough to leave bruises, marking her as his own.
She shuddered, clenching her legs around his head as she grabbed a fistful of his hair tightly, pulling and tugging at the thick strands every time he allowed his teeth to sink into her warm flesh, getting closer and closer to where she wanted him.
He hummed out a content sigh, lips moving to just below the band of her white underwear, teeth grazing the delicate flesh and smirking as she tried to hold back a groan, her grip so tight around his hair he was sure she would pull it clean from the roots but he didn't care. It showed how well he was able to please her without barely touching her, definitely gave a guy a confidence boost that's for sure.
In fact, he loved it when she got rough with him, leaving scratches and bruises that he enjoyed the feel of. It was an achievement he was proud of, what could he say.
He raised his hands, slinking them up her bare thighs before allowing them to curl around her ass, squeezing the soft flesh and hearing her moan at that, grabbing at his hair again and pulling as she jerked.
"Oh god" She whimpered, shuddering as he ran his tongue along the band of her underwear in the curve of her thigh, taking it slow and enjoying the warmth of her skin and her natural taste, her arousal beginning to dampen her underwear.
Still grabbing the soft flesh of her ass he flipped them around, slamming her hard into the leafy ground, the blanket completely forgotten about as they squirmed, practically tearing her underwear apart in his haste to get them off, his desperation clearly evident.
But before he could dive down and smother her entire body in kisses she placed a bare foot on his chest, stopping him.
"No… do what you were doing before" She breathed, a hint of demanding evident in her tone.
He grinned, glancing between her bare legs before slowly spreading them apart, gripping the joints of her knees and pressing them into the ground, making sure just to be that extra bit rough and dominant by pinning her down so she was at his mercy.
"What was I doing before?" He faked innocence with a quirk of his lips, "Tell me"
She narrowed her eyes, "You know what you were doing before"
"Tell me. Say it" He demanded, his gaze darkening with lust, "I want to hear you say it"
"Fine" She sighed with a smirk, "I want you to go down on me. I want you to do whatever tricks you do with your tongue and get me worked up so when you fuck me hard after I will enjoy it" She continued with the same sexy smirk, trailing her foot up to his shoulder to pull him down, "and no teasing"
He chuckled at her command, sliding down between her legs and running his hands up to grip tightly at her thighs, pressing a few sloppy kisses to them before pressing her tongue against her wet slit and dragging it up, his tastebuds exploding in pleasure, that familiar sweet exotic flavour filling his mouth.
Damn, she tasted good.
He groaned, sending a vibration across her core, tightening his grip around her legs and burying himself deeper, his lips working around her clit and flicking the little nub before sucking on it, his nose rubbing along the hood of her clit as he worked her.
She jerked underneath him at that, both hands curling through his thick hair and tugging which sent a pleasurable spasm soaring through his body, encouraging him to work that little bit harder, his tongue quickly lapping her up.
"Fuck Stiles" She groaned, arching her back, nails digging into his scalp as she twisted the fistfuls of hair she had grabbed, using it as leverage to keep him exactly where she wanted him, "Oh god… there yes" She exclaimed loudly, twitching as he rubbed the sensitive and delicate little nub in a fast circle before allowing his tongue to dart down to taste the heat forming at her entrance, "Oh god… Stiles… Stiles-"
The sound of his name rolling off her tongue in heated breathless whimpers of need was enough to send him into a frenzy, but combined with the painful hair pulling he was a goner.
He felt the bulge in his shorts getting to unbearable levels, desperate to just bury himself deep inside her warmth but he wanted her to reach that high first, especially with those delicious moans falling from her parted lips, her body getting covered in a thin sheen of sweat.
He sped up, fingers bruising her soft thighs as he clenched his hands around them, pushing them apart even more and moving down from her clit to her entrance, already so wet and welcoming as he eagerly slipped his tongue inside, working it along her ridged walls before up her slit, completely overcome with the delicious flavours that filled his mouth, letting out a loud groan.
"Yes… yes-yes" She panted in an exhausted scream, twitching underneath him, trying to move her hips but he held her still, her hands still tugging at his thick mass of hair, "Oh god Stiles… Stiles please-"
She wanted her release and he would happily give it to her…
… on one condition.
He slowed down a little, sucking in a big breath, "take control" He murmured, "Flip over" He demanded, working his tongue up and down her slit in long deep strokes and despite the blood rushing to her ears, near deafening her, she definitely heard that.
She rolled them around, splaying him out on his back and sitting up, slowly revolving her hips in time with his tongue, throwing her head back and letting out a loud long string of indistinguishable moans and groans, feeling herself hitting the edge the more his tongue worked her.
"Yes, yes, yes… fuck-" She cursed, jerking a little and Stiles just smirked, raising his hands to cup her ass again and hold her against her mouth as she unravelled, a loud moan tearing from her throat as Stiles lapped her up, humming in appreciation.
Man he loved it when she came, that blissful orgasm soaring throughout her body, her legs tightening and her head thrown back and it made him feel proud beyond belief because he did that. He did. He made her feel that way.
He continued slowly running his tongue along her entrance, not as forceful as before to give her time to adjust to the new found sensitive feeling burning through her body, pressing light kisses to the soft skin between her legs, his body coming more and more alive.
"Jesus Stilinski…" She breathed out, completely exhausted, "You're good"
He grinned, breathing a little quicker to get his breath back and sending warm air soaring across her entrance, starting to turn her on again, "I know" He replied cockily as she slowly shimmied down his torso so she was straddling his hips, smirking to herself as she felt his hard bulge rubbing across her.
"Do you want to fuck me?" She said quietly, voice barely above a whisper but a deviish glint gleaming in her eyes as she splayed out over his chest, hovering above him, "Because I want you to… no holding back"
He gulped at the implications as she started kissing around his mouth, the taste of herself still clinging to his glistening lips as she started tugging at his sweaty grey tee, a wide smile pulling at her lips.
He nodded, allowing her to pull the tee off and kiss down his damp chest, her tongue eagerly tracing patterns over the pale flesh flushed red with need.
"Yes" He replied with strongly, tangling a hand around her ponytail and gripping tightly, "But I want you to be a good girl and wrap that pretty little mouth of yours around my dick first. Then I'll fuck you. Hard"
She smirked, gazing up at him as she slithered down, peppering wet kisses down his torso but occasionally stopping and nibbling at the skin, sucking hard enough to leave a red mark on his skin, sometimes hard enough that it would bruise.
And he did not mind. Not one bit. It wouldn't be the first time he got a little torn up. He even liked it.
She kissed gently around the dusting of hair disappearing below the hem of his shorts, tugging at them and pulling them down his legs, allowing him to kick them off as they pooled around his ankles before playfully tugging at his briefs, giggling as he groaned.
"I thought I said to be a good girl – that means no teasing" He murmured, tightening his grip around her pony tail.
"I have a rebellious streak in me" She smirked, palming him through his underwear, "You know I can be bad… what you going to do about it?"
That was the question wasn't it?
He paused, thinking it over before using the grip on her hair to hold her up as he kneeled, pulling her body over his legs and holding her down, smirking as he ran his free hand over the curve of her ass, on full display to him.
"Bad girls always need to be punished" He whispered, wrapping her long hair around his hand to control her delighted squirms, "Do you agree?"
She nodded against his grip, "uh huh"
He smirked, rubbing the warm flesh once again before raising his hand and bringing it down across her ass, hard enough that she let out a small yelp, a stinging sensation spreading across her skin.
"Have you learnt your lesson yet?" He asked, soothing the red skin with soft stroke of his palm.
She bit her lip, feeling more and more turned on, "No" She answered breathlessly, "Can't say that I have"
He chuckled, raising his hand and whipping it across her skin again, feeling her jump at the sudden painful sensation.
"What about now?"
She was more breathless now, need bubbling in her stomach but managed a soft shake of the head.
Stiles just playfully tutted, spanking her again, harder than both the times before that combined and felt her jolt, her skin now burning bright red the shape of his large palm and she let out a muffled scream, enjoying the pain.
"Now are you going to do as I say?"
She bit down forcefully on her bottom lip, loving the way his hands caressed the sore skin on her ass in loving strokes, soothing the tingling pain and nodded.
"Yeah baby… I'll do as you say. Whatever you say"
He grinned, pulling her up by the hair, letting her move slowly, "Good, that's what I like to hear"
She went straight to work after that, tugging at his briefs and pulling them down his legs, smiling to herself as his boner slapped back against his stomach and unknowingly licking her lips.
"Do you like what you see?" He asked knowingly, flushing as she admired him shamelessly.
She nodded and he tightened his grip around her ponytail, guiding her head towards him and gasping back a shuddering moan as she flicked the tip of his length, making him twitch before sucking the head into her mouth, her lips moving and pulsating around him.
He grunted, shuddering as her soft lips engulfed him, "Mmmmm" watching as she took more and more of him in, her tongue trailing up the underside of his length, "Jeez Kaylz, if there was an Olympics for the best blowjob you would get gold – Every. Damn. Time"
She chuckled at the compliment, the vibrations making Stiles groan, tightening his grip around her hair, gasping to himself at the sound of her sucking. He knew if she carried on at this rate it wouldn't be long before he completely unravelled and although that sounded like heaven, he didn't have time for that. If he did he would just have to wait several agonising minutes until his batteries recharged and he could properly fuck her like he wanted to. He couldn't have that.
He tugged roughly on her hair, her pulling away from him with a pop, licking her lips from the salty taste of pre-cum.
"You have too much clothes on" He commented in a husky voice, frowning at her thin black see through tee covering her yellow sports bra, "Take it off"
He let go of her hair but pulled the hairband out as he did so, letting her natural waves tumble down around her shoulders and giving her time for her body to stretch as she pulled her tee over her head, throwing it one side and smirking as his eyes widened at her chest.
"Do you like what you see?" She quoted him perfectly, her lips quirking.
Of course he did. Yellow was so her colour, showing off her lightly bronzed skin which he adored, a perfect contrast to his pale pallor which was hard to tan despite the California sun continually beating down on them where as she was the opposite. She loved the sun, the more time she spent in it, the deeper her tan went. It was amazing.
He nodded wordlessly, reaching out to play with the zip at the front of the bra before pulling it down, gaze fixated on the valley of her breasts as they bounced back their normal perky position, pulling the tight material from her body and biting down harshly on his bottom lip.
"You've totally got me loving sex in public places Kaylz" He snorted, "I couldn't care less if someone saw us right now, I just want you so badly"
He reached out, caressing her breasts in his palms, his eyes darkening as he pinched her hard nipples, smirking as she gasped.
"Get on your hands and knees" He demanded but still sounding soft.
She smirked, immediately obeying, crawling around so her back was to him and spreading her legs a little, enticing him.
It definitely worked if the way his fist came to knot in her hair was anything to go by. His grip pushed her lower body down so she was pressed in amongst the leaves and dirt whilst his other hand ran down her spine, tapping each bump as he went before caressing the side of her hip, using it as leverage to pull her against his crotch.
"No holding back baby… I promise I'll make you scream" He vowed, taking a hold of his own length and pumping it a few times, admiring the sweet curve of her ass that was all his right now, sliding the tip of his length up and down her slit.
She moaned, trying to thrust back into him but he just pinned her to the ground, tightening his grip around her hair, smirking as she let out a pitiful moan, just as desperate as he was.
But when he meant he wouldn't hold back… he meant it. And she knew he meant it, hence how he saw her already fisting the dirt and leaves, waiting for the inevitable hard deep thrust he would give her.
He thought it best not to disappoint.
He glanced down at her still reddened flesh on her ass, his stomach tightening with want and guided the tip of his thick length to her wet entrance, flicking it across the flushed skin just to hear the beautiful moans slip past her lips, her head burying itself against the ground as she tried to catch her breath.
One hand pinning her down and the other at the base of his length, he forcefully thrusted down into her, grabbing her hip as she jolted at the sudden movement, holding her still exactly where he wanted her but let out a pleased sound as she gasped in a mixture of pain and pleasure, nails curling into the ground.
"Fuck Stiles…" She panted, "you're so… oh god-"
He stayed still for a moment, giving her time to adjust and trying to contain his smirk, "So what? So big?" He asked knowingly, stroking her hair and lifting his hand from her head but soon curled it into her shoulder, fully prepared to use his unyielding grip to rock her bare body against his.
She whimpered, "Fuck…" She whispered, "I'm not going to be able to walk"
He chuckled, watching as he slowly pulled his length from her tight warmth, already covered in sleek clear cum, "That's the plan"
Then he pounded her.
Well, he would've described it more delicately but they were both in their full frantic wild animal mode – making love just didn't sound right. But pounded did, because, well, that's exactly what he did.
Still holding her down, he jerked his hips with so much strength she jolted forwards, letting out a small surprised scream at his roughness but still loving every second of it.
If he kept this up she wouldn't be able to walk for days but she didn't care. The pain was sharp but alluring, moaning at the feel of him filling her so completely she shattered inside.
"Good girl" he praised quietly, curling the tips of his fingers into her shoulder as he slowly pulled himself out again, teasing her with the tip.
She gulped, a hot sweat taking over her body as she tensed, waiting for the next thrust that would no doubt be just as powerful, if not more, making her see stars.
Well… she wasn't far wrong.
She jumped as his hand shot out to slap her ass, whipping it painfully before digging his nails into the soft bouncy flesh.
"Mine" He growled lowly before thrusting with all his body strength, completely bottoming out and she gasped, grabbing at the ground as she screamed in both pleased pain and pleasure, used now to his size hitting her cervix.
She was panting, top half sprawled out on the dirt, her body aching for more deep thrusts, grabs and slaps despite her legs shaking from exhilaration.
"Kaylz, god-" He groaned, "-You're so tight. So tight around me"
He pulled out again slowly, his head spinning and stomach clenching before using the grip on her shoulder to haul her up, pulling her back against his chest, one hand biting into her hip hard enough to bruise and the other resting around her neck, letting her rest her head on his bare shoulder.
"I told you I would fuck you hard" He gasped in her ear, groaning at the feel of her rounded ass digging into his crotch, "I do have a wild side"
He tightened his grip a little around her neck – only doing this as they practised and agreed to it before – but definitely not hard enough to restrict her breathing but hard enough to let her know who was in control.
"More" She whimpered, chest rising and falling rapidly, "More… please"
He thrusted at her pleas, bouncing against the warm skin of her ass before revolving his hips against the tight skin, burying himself as deep as he could go and loving every second of it.
She groaned, a small scream freeing from her lips as he leant down to sink his teeth into her neck, bruising the already bruised skin.
"Talk baby, talk dirty" He gasped, giving another hard shove into her tight warmth and almost making them both collapse forward, "Tell me how it feels"
She screamed again as he moved his hand from her hip, wrapping his palm around her entire core and rubbing harshly at the nub, jerking his hips and sighing in contentment at her walls pulsating and rippling against his hard length.
"I-It feels-your-I'm-" She stuttered, breaking off into a loud gasp as he thrusted again, still flexing his grip around her throat and moving his lips to her ear, sucking on the soft lobe, "Fuck Stiles… I-I can't… oh god… please keep going"
She couldn't even form coherent sentences let alone speak clear enough for him to understand, her breath thick and heavy.
"Speak dirty" He demanded again, staying still inside her until he heard her speak at least one dirty phrase that would make him want to unravel, "Do it"
She gasped again as his grip around her throat tightened a little before loosening, roughly pressing against the sensitive little nub and making her want to thrash about in his arms.
She could barely think, her only thoughts were Stiles and how rough and dominant he was being, feeling him twitch inside her, but she knew if she didn't obey then he would leave her empty and unsatisfied just to be stubborn.
"I-I want… I want to feel you in me Stiles… I need to feel your dick, oh god-" She cut herself off into a breathless whimper, "-I want you to touch me"
"Where?" He immediately demanded, rolling his hips along the curve of her ass.
"Everywhere" She breathed, letting out a strangled cry as he bit down on her ear lobe and slammed into her from behind, her eyesight blurring, "Fuck Stiles… everywhere"
Immediately his hand that wasn't roughly rubbing her clit latched onto her left breast, squeezing it and rolling it around in the palm of her hand making her whimper, her insides shattering. he loved it when he caressed her chest, grabbing at the soft perk flesh and making her want to unravel right then and there.
"Mmmm" He moaned, flicking his tongue around the shell of her ear, his breath hot and making her shiver in want, "perfect… so perfect"
She let out another moan as he suddenly pulled himself to his feet, dragging her with him and practically half carrying her over to a tree, pressing her front against the trunk and grabbing her hips, bending her the way he wanted before quickly slamming himself into her without so much as a warning.
Her legs started shaking, her fingers turning raw and scraped as she tried to grab onto the bark for support, Stiles' pounds so hard and forceful she felt her entire body turning limp with pleasure.
Her knees gave way not long after that but Stiles' arms were around her waist hauling her back up and pausing, pressing his sweaty body against her back, breathing heavily against the crook of her neck.
"I've got you baby" He murmured softly, keeping a tight grip on her and slowly turning her around, pressing her back into the trunk, "You okay?"
"No" She answered truthfully because she wasn't, not when he wasn't inside her making her feel all those amazing things. Immediately his face dropped, a worried glint returning to his eyes, "Stiles it really hurts"
"Oh god Kaylz I-I'm so sorry, oh my god-" His hands flapped around her, a prominent crease pulling between his brows, "-I didn't meant to-oh my god, sit down, baby I'm so sorry-"
She started laughing breathlessly, running her hands through his wild hair, "Stiles I'm joking, relax, your dick hasn't broken me yet" she smirked at his relieved sigh, "I just can't stand right now"
He grinned devilishly, sending her a wink, "Well… I can fix that" and suddenly he grabbed her thighs, lifting her up so her legs wound around his hips and pressed her back against the trunk, his hands gliding over her sweat covered skin to sink his nails into her ass, holding her up.
She groaned as he slowly moved his length to her entrance, "Hard Stiles. I want it hard"
"Then hold on tight" He warned with a breathless laugh, giving her time to scratch her nails down to his shoulder blades, groaning as she left long red marks in their wake before thrusting up into her, pushing her bare back against the bark which no doubt left some deep scratches and marks, probably splinters too, embedded in her back but she didn't care. Not one bit.
She arched her head back, letting out a loud groan, "Yes, god yes Stiles… Stiles…"
He loved how she said his name in this loud breathless borderline scream, her nails tearing up his back after each thrust but he didn't care. He enjoyed the sharp pain her nails left as they tore the skin away, droplets of blood pooling on the damaged skin.
His skin was already blossoming with bruises, the hickies she left all over his body now on full display, varying between different shades of pink to red, blue to purple and everything in between and, when he glanced at her own bare body, he saw the evidence he left behind.
Red nail marks around her thighs followed by some light bite marks, her hips stomach and neck flushed red and darkening in colour, her whole body exhausted and sweaty and long hair sticking to the back of her neck.
That spurred him on, jerking his hips faster and smothered her neck in hot wet kisses, letting out loud groans as she tugged his hair forcefully, hands grabbing at his back and making more deep scratch marks, panting loudly and letting out unrestrained moans the closer he got to throwing them both over the edge.
"Stiles-shit-Stiles I'm so-so fuck close" She groaned, "Baby don't stop, oh god please don't stop"
Her pleads were answered as he kept her pinned to the tree, pounding into her forcefully, grabbing at her soft flesh whilst she did the same to him, her body quaking and shuddering as he felt her clench, curling her fingers into the tops of his shoulders as she came, letting out a breathless scream of his name.
"Good girl" He praised, "Cum for me"
But he didn't slow down, if anything he sped up, desperate to prolong her pleasure whilst reaching his own high, screwing his eyes shut in concentration against the curve of her neck, listening to the beautiful sounds of her continued moans and his body slapping against hers, the sound echoing around them.
He was sure he felt her clench and tighten around him, her body shuddering once again and that was it. That was his breaking point.
"Kay-Kaylz I'm-"
He couldn't even finish his sentence, trying (and failing) to muffle the sounds of his groans by biting into her slender shoulder, jerking out of rhythm as his stomach tightened and the blissful feelings of release washed over him, pressing his hips tightly against hers, burying himself as deep as he could go and spilling himself inside her.
Fuck.
Oh wow.
He gave a couple of slower thrusts as their moans started to quieten down, his breathing heavy and irregular.
Honestly, there was no other feeling in the world like that.
Clumsily he fell backwards, trying to catch his breath and give his tired and achey body a rest, pulling her with him as he landed on the leafy dirt and twig covered ground, his hands stroking her thighs.
"Fuck Stiles" She panted, pushing herself up a little to stare down at him, "That was… unbelievable"
He chuckled, "Thanks. Guess I had a good teacher"
Despite her wild hair being all tuggy and full of twigs and leaves, her body bruised and roughed up, dirt smearing one side of her face from her he was pinning her down, she was still the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.
She still seemed to be in a state of shock, her lips slightly parted, "No, seriously, that was amazing. I can't even feel my legs"
He hummed out a content noise, stroking some messy hair from her face.
"Now that baby… that's a workout session"
She giggled, cupping his cheeks before dusting some grains of dirt and leaves from his hair, leaning down to press a tired kiss to his lips.
"You liked it right?" She questioned quietly, "I mean… I didn't tear you up too bad did I?"
He felt her deep scratches across his back and spreading over the tops of his shoulder blades, the cuts already starting to sting but it was an accomplishment and he would wear them proudly.
"I loved it" He answered honestly, "Sex with you is always mind blowingly perfect"
She laughed again, settling down against his chest as he reached for the blanket, half-heartedly covering them up.
"Stiles?"
"Hm?"
She tilted her head up, pressing a soft kiss to his jawline, "I love you… even if it is starting to feel like you broke me" She added with a playful giggle.
He grinned at her show of affection "I love you too baby" He coaxed her back into lying down, stroking his fingers through her knotty hair, "but I'm pretty sure I have something stuck somewhere where's it's not supposed to be"
She burst into loud laughter at that and he couldn't help but join in.
"Uh Stiles…?" Scott sounded hesitant as Stiles tried to tug on his lacrosse jersey the next day in the locker room, "People are staring at you"
"Huh?" He turned around, facing all the other guys that were indeed sending him confused stares, his head getting stuck in the jersey, "That's weird" He added, not thinking any more about it until he faced Scott again, tugging down his jumper.
"uh… okay… now you're giving me a weird look" He added as Scott's jaw dropped, his eyebrows raised high, "What? Is my jersey on back to front?"
"No" Scott squeaked, "You just have some uh… marks on your… basically everywhere"
He almost completely forgot about the evidence littering his pale skin from scratches and bruises to full on hickies, flushing a little in embarrassment before shrugging.
So what? He had sex, he didn't care who knew.
"What can I say?" Stiles smirked, shrugging a shoulder, "I got mad skillz"
"Kayla did that to you didn't she?"
"Yup" He admitted with a proud grin, popping the 'P' as he said it, "she's a biter… and a scratcher… especially when I do this thing with my-"
"Okay okay enough" Scott placed his hands over his ears, "Don't traumatise me"
Stiles just laughed, "Let's just say it was wild with a capital 'W'"
"I can see that" Scott just shook his head fondly.
"She's just as bruised as me"
Scott shrugged, "Just don't run into Derek. He really would kill you if he saw that"
Stiles paled, "Why would you say that Scott? Are you trying to give me heart failure? Now I'm going to be afraid to have sex ever again – thanks so much buddy"
Scott couldn't contain his laugh as they walked out towards the pitch, "No problem"
A/N) sorry for the wait im terrible haha, hope you enjoyed this its super long for this story haha so please please review to let me know what you thought would greatly appreciate it and see ya all real soon, love ya xxx
