Disclaimer: Teen wolf does not belong to me – haha I'm on a smut roll lately (whoops) thanks for all your support and I sure hope you like this next instalment xxx also wanna thank one of my favs normalisfuckingoverrated on tumblr for encouraging me and sending me ideas for this chapter couldn't have done it without you haha hope you like xxx
"I'm going for a shower babe" Stiles called out, searching through his drawer for some fresh clothes, "won't be long"
She hummed out a noise of acknowledgement, slyly peeking out over the top of her phone from where she was facetiming Lydia splayed out on his bed, her attention wavering as he started unbuckling his belt and peeling off his slacks, kicking the discarded item away to the corner of the room.
"Kay, sweetie, you're ogling" Lydia laughed lightly, twirling a strand of strawberry blonde hair around her finger.
She tore her eyes away from Stiles' lean figure, the muscles in his back rippling as he tugged off his tee to focus on her smirking friend, "Am not" she declared quietly, keeping her voice lowered, "I don't 'ogle' I… I simply admire"
Lydia rolled her eyes, "You ogle because, let me guess, he's getting naked?"
"I wouldn't know as I'm not ogling" She stated in a low voice, hoping Stiles wouldn't overhear the kind of effect he had on her, using all her self-control to keep her gaze focused on Lydia's through the screen, "But usually yes, people get naked when they shower - that is generally the socially accepted norm"
"Just admit it Kay" Lydia laughed loudly and Kayla tried to shush her through the phone, shaking her head quickly, "you go all jelly-legged whenever he strips off – you have a weakness for lanky guys"
"His muscles are actually very well defined-umph" Her vision suddenly went black, something soft hitting her around the face, "-what?"
She heard a low chuckle and blinked quickly, pulling away Stiles' briefs from where they landed on her head, her eyes widening at his very much naked form, trying to stop her jaw from slacking.
"You do know I can hear you, right jelly-legs?" Stiles teased, sending her a boyish grin as he bit down into his bottom lip.
"I… don't know what you're… talking… about…" Trailing off, unable to stop her hungry eyes washing over his bare body, all the way from his collar bones to his subtle abs, that thin dusting of hair splayed out from his belly button down to the base of his length and dammit… how could he literally be doing nothing but still making her all hot and bothered?
"Mm I totally believe you" He winked, grabbing a towel off the set of drawers and throwing it over his shoulder, turning back around to grab his wash bag and damn he had a nice ass – firm, perky and dusted with those adorable moles that littered the rest of his body. This was it. She was a goner.
She just chuckled, throwing back his briefs so they hit his back, "Don't get too cocky Stiles"
He just gave himself a small wiggle and she groaned under her breath, focusing back on Lydia smirking at her through the small screen of her phone.
"Checking out his ass again?"
"Can you blame me?" She retorted with a quirk of her lips as he started to walk out of the room, tilting her head and watching him go, "It's the kind of ass you just want to bite"
Lydia just continued to look at her in amusement, "And it's also an ass I have not yet seen"
Kayla smirked devilishly, tapping the button on the bottom right of her phone to switch the camera around, just seconds before Stiles closed the door to the bathroom and they both got an eyeful of that perfect taut flesh.
Lydia laughed just as the door closed, "Okay you're right, that is a nice tushie"
"It's a great tushie and it's all mine" Kayla smirked, flipping the camera back again to grin at Lydia, "You know, I haven't yet counted how many moles he has there…" She trailed off in contemplation, raising an eyebrow, "That's going to be my next project"
"Translation – that's an excuse to have a very hot and steamy shower with him" Lydia hummed out knowingly, quirking her lips, "one that I definitely approve of"
"May as well make the most of an empty house while the sheriff is out" She said playfully, still holding the phone as she pushed herself up off her stomach, shrugging off her green cardigan, "I'll facetime ya back later Lyds"
"My motto is chicks before dicks Kay but I'll let you off this once" Lydia warned with a wink, "have fun"
"Oh I definitely will" She chimed back, smiling as Lydia blew her a kiss and the line went dead.
But to be fair it was all his fault. He knew what undressing in front of her did to her self-control (or rather lack of) so, really, it shouldn't be that much of a surprise at what was bound to happen next.
She stripped off quickly, untangling her hair from the messy bun it was tied back into, letting her long chestnut locks cascade over her bare shoulders and back and grabbed her own towel, wrapping it around her bust just in case the sheriff did arrive home early and find her naked in his house, and tiptoed across the hall and hearing the water already running.
She opened the squeaky door as quietly as she could, creeping into the small bathroom and pressing her back against the cool oak, biting into her fleshy bottom lip at the sight of Stiles standing naked in the tub, the shower curtain not full pulled over so she saw streams of hot water cascading down his bare and speckled back, his body jolting a little.
She smirked as she realised why.
She saw the outline of his bare body through the thin curtain, one hand placed directly in front of him on the tiled wall and the other slowly pumping his length, enjoying the feel of the warm water on his skin and his hand gently working himself, tugging at the base of his cock as it hardened.
She dropped the towel, padding quietly over to the tub and peeking around the curtain, her stare lighting up at the sight of his eyes screwed tightly closed as he stroked himself to a gentle and slow rhythm, his tongue tracing along his bottom lip as he shuddered, mumbling something incoherent as the clear water dribbled off his sharp cheekbones and pink angel shaped lips.
She refrained from giggling, straining her ears to distinguish between the sounds of his small gasps and groans to hear her name falling from his lips in a raspy tone over and over again.
"Kay… mmm Kaylz… right there baby… oh yeah…"
Whatever he was picturing in that overactive imagination of his she planned to make it a hundred times better because the sight of him massaging himself was making her flustered, her skin breaking out into a hot sweat, stomach tightening with want.
Using all the stealth she had she stepped into the shower behind him and he was still too distracted to notice, jerking a little as he stroked the underside of his length, the pad of his thumb swiping over his tip (her signature move) and couldn't resist letting her eyes trail down his pale bare back, dotted with cute moles, fixating on the way his shoulder blades moved with ease, rippling underneath his skin.
His wide shoulders curving into a leaner waist, his toned back twitching as he touched himself, that pale but gentle tan standing out against the dark tiles, the dips in his lower back spreading out into that perky round ass dusted with freckles and moles and his lean but strong legs shaking with exertion.
She hadn't seen something so beautiful, so statuesque, in all her life.
She quietly lathered her hands in shower gel, gently reaching out to massage them into his shoulders.
Immediately he jumped, his feet nearly getting knocked from underneath him and she burst into a fir of the giggles, continuing to knead her fingers into his tense and muscled shoulders, kissing the back of his neck.
"Relax Stiles, it's just me"
He let out a long breath of relief, titling his head a little to the side, "you scared the crap out of me"
She smiled again, rubbing her hands along to the tips of his shoulders, "sorry, I wanted to surprise you"
He let out a breathless laugh, "something you definitely did" before craning his head around further and noticing her lack of clothes, a devilish grin tugging at his lips, "a good surprise at that"
"I guess you were too distracted to hear me" she teased knowingly, reaching over his shoulders to massage the foam below his collarbones, pressing light kisses into the back of his soapy neck that had since flushed red at her entrance, "stroking your cock like that and all"
She was sure he flushed a little, still allowing his fingertips to dance over his hardened length, "I guess I was" He hummed out, his teeth clamping down on his bottom lip at the feel of her palms moving down to caress the soap into his bare chest, the steady stream of water making his skin tingle, "but it makes a shower interesting"
Her breathy laugh washed over his neck, the pads of her fingers brushing over his nipples, "wouldn't you much rather it was my hands?" she asked in faux innocence but Stiles could feel her playfulness ebbing through, "Or rather, my mouth?" and he couldn't hold back his groan at that image, her full lips drifting over his neck to latch onto his earlobe, "my hot… wet… mouth?"
"You're actually terrible" He muttered, shaking his head softly to rid his hair of the build-up of water, gasping a little as she pressed her naked body against his wet and flustered one, feeling the outline of her curves, "That devious little mind of yours needs to stop. You know I can't handle your teasing"
She chuckled, lifting her foamy hands and now rubbing them over his biceps, deliberately pressing her perky breasts against his slick back, "devious hm? Well Stiles, you're no angel yourself" she purred, her tongue flicking the lobe of his ear before gently before biting down, "touching your cock like that… whispering my name over and over again… thinking all those dirty things…" she trailed off into a gentle laugh as he shuddered, "imagining it was me touching your dick like that… stroking you… licking you… sucking you…"
"Stop" He groaned half-heartedly, twitching in his own grasp that tightened around the base of his length, "your naughtiness is making me all hot and bothered"
She reached back for some more shower gel, eagerly rubbing it into the soft skin of his back, lathering the soapy goodness so it trickled down his spine and tickled the skin of his ass.
"You know-" She laughed, her chuckles getting muffled by her lips on his shoulder blades, "-Lydia agrees with me. Your ass is one fine ass Mr Stilinski"
"Wait-what?" He mumbled, flushing a deep red, "Lydia saw my ass?"
She hummed out a gentle sound of agreement, dragging her nails down his spine, her stomach tightening with want at the feel of his warm skin shuddering at her soft touch, "I better be careful – might have some competition" she teased playfully, tracing the curve of his delicate hips, lips fluttering as they pressed kisses to his skin.
"No one can compete with you" He breathed out huskily, his heart hammering as she slowly trailed her hands over his ass to gently grab at it, kneading the flesh in her hands, "even if you are a she-devil in disguise"
His tone was low with want, his hand still softly stroking his hard length that was twitching in his grasp, desperate for her dainty and expert hands to grab at him some more and work him to euphoria.
"Stiles…?"
"Hmmm?"
Her hands slinked around his torso, gently batting his hands away from his length, "let me take over. I want to touch your cock and feel how bad you want it"
He dropped his arms to his side, gasping a little as he titled his head down and watched one her hands cup his balls, gently starting to massage them in her foamy grip, the other sliding the pads of her fingers up the underside of his length, caressing the sensitive vein with her thumb.
She let out an appreciative moan and he felt her smile against his wet skin.
"You're so hard baby…" She whispered sending shivers down his spine, "It feels so nice…"
He groaned under his breath, unable to tear his gaze away from her fingers caressing around the ridge of his tip making him jump, "Do you like it baby?"
Not trusting his voice, he simply nodded, chest constricting as he gasped back ragged breaths.
"Say it" She said quietly, her voice one of innocence but he knew, underneath those soft velvety folds there lay a playful, dirty minded, confident woman that knew her way around his body, willing to do anything.
"I… god kaylz-" he groaned, tilting his head back a little so the shower spray hit and cascaded down his chest, "I can't… can't think-shit" He cut himself off sharply as she thumbed the tip of his length, "god you're amazing you know that?"
Exactly the response she was eager to hear.
Tracing her tongue over the back of his neck she gently curled her grip around his length, tugging at it whilst simultaneously cupping his balls in her other hands, nuzzling into his back as he jolted at the surprise grip.
"Jesus" He cursed, raising his arm and placing it directly on the tiled wall for support as his legs shook, the other hand resting over hers that was gently fondling with his balls, "so much better than my own hand"
She chuckled, sliding her grip up and down his cock, playfully tugging at it a little and twisting her hand, enjoying the breathless whimpers he let out.
"You know what I would love to do?" She whispered near his ear, deliberately making her breath hot and heavy just to entice him further.
"Uhhhh" He trailed off, moaning under his breath as he watched her rub her thumb directly over his slit, "I don't-don't oh my god know"
She chuckled at his reaction, "I want to get that tin of whipped cream and lather you in it" she giggled as he let out a breathy groan, nails curling into the tiles, "just so I can lick it off you… your body… your nipples… your cock…"
The visual stimulation was too much, forcing his eyes to screw shut.
"Fuck Kaylz… I can't-"
"Imagine Stiles" She whispered, "my tongue all over your body… licking all that cream off, imagine how good that will feel"
He shuddered, shivering despite the hot water cascading down his bare body and felt the coil in his stomach slowly tightening, building up to an explosive release.
She tugged at him again, tightening her grip as she pumped him before loosening it again, "I would go and get the lube but-"
"Don't leave" He choked out, desperate for her body right now, not wanting to part with it for a second, "Please"
She laughed, "I wasn't going to, just suggest we use resources more readily available"
Choking back his cries of pleasure he felt her slowly move her hand away from his length, sliding it between their bare bodies and, confused as to what she was doing, frowned at the feel of her hand sliding against his ass.
But it all clicked just a moment later, dipping his head and glancing under his arm to see her thumb circling her flushed clit, her fingers dipping into her delicious wet warm core.
"Holy god I'm dead. This is it, this is how I die" He whispered to himself, biting down harshly on his bottom lip at the sight of her fingers glistening with clear mouth-watering juices, "holy fuck…"
He heard her moan against his skin, teeth lightly biting into his back to control the noises threatening to break free as she touched herself, using all her self-control to pull her hand away from her throbbing core, her wet fingers immediately clasping around his twitching length.
"You better not die on me yet" She chuckled, slowly licking the water droplets from his firm shoulders, "at least wait until after the handjob, that would be more polite"
He laughed, toes curling to try and help stabilise himself, "No promises"
She went to work again, pumping and twisting his cock to a steady but slow rhythm, picking up pace before slowing down again, keeping him always teetering on the edge.
And in amongst all this pleasure, she had slowly lowered herself to her knees, kissing and licking down his spine, her tongue darting out over his entire back and tracing up all the moles. Like constellations they were, mapped out over his back. A pure piece of art.
She had reached the base of his spine before it finally clicked where she was, Stiles chuckling a little as her lips fluttered over him.
"Are you going to do butt things with me Kayla Hale? Because last time you nearly made me pass out"
"I'm counting" She softly replied, starting to kiss over the curve of his ass, hand still (somehow) keeping its rhythm, his cock now glistening with her cum as she stroked him.
"C-Counting what?"
She paused, wondering how sappy it would sound if she said it, "Your moles. I've counted the rest on your body…"
With a shuddering groan he dipped his head, breathing through the intense waves of pleasures pounding through his veins, "You… you've counted them?"
Her hand paused at the base of his length, "Is that creepy?"
He laughed, blushing even though she couldn't see him, "No… no it's sweet" he reassured, loving how at times like this she showed her softer more vulnerable side, "stare at my ass all you want"
She chuckled, partly in relief to his answer and continued tracing lines over his taut flesh, letting her hand continue to pump his cock, thumbing around his ridge and swiping away the dribble of precum.
"Hmmm… eight" She whispered, peppering his ass in kisses then his back as she stood up, "eight moles. I like that number"
He nodded jitterly, groaning as she tugged lightly at his balls, "Kay-Kaylz, baby… I don't… I can't-"
She giggled at his stuttering, stroking the delicate spot directly underneath the ridge, that thick length of his twitching in her grasp, "I know baby. I know you're going to cum soon…"
He moaned, jerking his body a little into her, unable to tear his eyes away from her slow and well placed movements, completely fascinated by how she palmed his balls gently, tugging at them every now and then as her dainty hand stroked him, swiping her thumb over the tip of his cock and rolling the fleshy pad over his slit, pre cum wetting the flushed tip.
"Can I… can I-shit-" He cut himself off, wincing in pleasure at the feel of her lips sucking a reddening mark onto the back of his neck, loving the way she bruised him, "can I cum? On you I mean?"
His heart pounded wildly, pale skin flushing as sweat prickled his back and forehead, the steam the shower gave off not helping his situation any as he felt himself tunnelling, giving in to the insane heightened pleasure radiating through his veins.
"On me? Or in me?" She asked without missing a beat, "Cause baby… you can do whatever you want"
He moaned, body jerking as she slid around in front of him, leaning back against the tiles and tugged on his cock to bring him closer to her, his boner slapping against her stomach.
Before when she was behind him, slowly working his cock to a steady beat, using the way he couldn't see her as an erotic factor contributing to his pleasure, he never got to appreciate her bare body.
But now, oh boy… now he got to.
The water pelted down on her, soaking her naked body and Stiles watched, fascinated, by the clear water droplets trailing across every inch of her slender frame – over the outline of her collarbones, the curve of her perky breasts, collecting in her bellybutton, inching between her legs and sighing in contentment at the feel of the hot water soothing her needy core.
"In?" She asked gently, guiding the tip of his flushed cock to her wet folds, sliding it up and down her slit, "or on?" thumbing the ridge as she let his entire length slap back against her stomach, "because something tells me you're not going to last much longer"
He pressed his wet forehead against hers, eyes gliding over the delicious curve of her breasts, hardened nipples begging for his attention all the way down to between her legs that were slightly spread, anticipating whatever move he decided next.
He sunk his nails into the flesh of her hips, stabilising her against the wall, "How about both?" he growled lowly, suddenly slamming into her without any warning, jerking his hips and burying himself as deep as he could go, a blissful groan freeing his lips.
She let go of his balls, suddenly slapping her hand over her mouth to stop her scream as the feel of his grip tightening on her delicate flesh, bruising the skin but she didn't care, especially as he groaned, twisting and rolling his hips inside her, extending his pleasure without penetration.
She whimpered under her breath, having not completely adjusted to his size as he pressed her harshly into the cool wall, grinding directly against her clit.
"Watch" He gasped, prying a hand away from her hip to trail up her body, letting his thumb roll over her hardened nipple before tugging her hand away from her mouth, guiding it to latch onto his hair, "watch"
She followed his stare down to their bare connecting bodies, his warm forehead rolling against hers while she tugged at his wet strands, Stiles twisting his hips again, body jerking against hers and grabbed the base of his cock, quickly guiding himself out of her just as he started cumming, warm white fluid soaking her already wet folds, spilling across her flushed core and stomach, letting out a strangled and choked cry as the waves of satisfaction washed over him, colourful explosions shooting across his vision at the sight of her lean naked body covered in him, the thick fluid making patterns as it started trailing down her wet skin.
"Fuck" He added breathlessly, collapsing against her body, his cock rubbing against her core, "Oh god, oh god… urgh"
He dipped his head into the crook of her neck, shivering as her hand caressed through his hair.
"It's okay baby, take your time" She soothed, allowing her free hand to rub softly along his cock, thumb swiping along his slit to collect some cum that dribbled out, "just breathe"
He was pressed tightly against her body, sticky with his thick cum shot all over her wet skin and the only thing keeping him up was her arm around his waist, holding him steady as his chest rose and fell rapidly.
"Kay… that was… fucking amazing"
She laughed, kissing his cheek as he slowly raised his head to meet her gaze, "Judging by your shooting distance I guessed as much"
He chuckled, gripping at her hips tightly whilst frothy bubbles still trailed down his body, "now it's your turn"
He trailed a hand across her skin, swiping his thumb over her flushed clit and smirking as she jolted, nails digging into the back of his neck.
"As much fun as that sounds-" She said breathlessly, staring down shamelessly at his fleshy thumb circling her clit over and over again, "-I have a better idea"
He paused, sending her a playful grin, "Better than me fingering you?" He asked innocently, "or sucking on your sweet spot?" eyes alight with amusement as she gulped, his stubble from not shaving that day tickling her neck as he leaned down to press a sweet kiss above her pulse point, tongue soothing the reddening flesh.
He felt her gasp, sinking her nails into the back of his neck, "I um… I…"
He grinned deviously, inching two of his fingers down and curling them into her soft flesh, nibbling at her neck as she suddenly moaned, biting down hard on her bottom lip.
"Stiles…"
There was nothing better than hearing his name rolling off her tongue in a breathless whimper, his muscles tensing all over his body.
"I… wait stop, I can't think clearly like this"
He simply chuckled at her quiet request, chest heaving as she tried to gulp back big breaths of air as he stopped moving his fingers inside her, cocking an eyebrow.
"Go wait in the bedroom… I have a surprise for you" She smirked, guiding his hands away from her body and leaning up to press a soft kiss to his lips, "I won't be long"
"Kayla, hey Kaylz wait, you can't-can't tease me like that" He exclaimed, watching as she dodged around him with a laugh, stepping from the tub and bending over to pick up a fluffy white towel, the words dying in the back of his throat at the view he got, "I… wha-" He gulped loudly as she turned around with a smirk, tucking the towel around her bust so it fell just to the tops of her thighs "Um… what-what do you have planned?"
"If I told you that it wouldn't be a surprise would it?"
He groaned loudly, "Kaylz, c'mon"
"Wait on the bed" She chuckled, swaying from the bed but popped her head back in with a playful quirk of her lips, "Naked"
She knew how to get him going that's for sure.
Unable to get any words out, his mouth opening and closing on repeat, she sent him a wink before disappearing from his sight, the sound of her bare feet padding down the stairs jolting him from his shocked day-dream.
Well damn… he definitely didn't want to disappoint.
He quickly washed whatever soap was left on his body, practically slipping from the tub as he rubbed the towel all over his body, not even caring he was still half wet and clumsily made his way to his bedroom, leaving the door ajar and splayed out on his back, waiting impatiently.
She was such a tease but he loved that.
Just a little after five minutes later he heard her slowly approaching his bedroom and raised his head a little to watch her walk in, raising his eyebrows impatiently.
She grinned at the sight of his flushed cheeks, kicking the door shut behind her, "Sorry… had to heat up the chocolate sauce"
Oh fuck.
He gulped loudly, seeing the tin of whipped cream in one hand and a bottle of chocolate sauce in the other.
"You uh… you weren't kidding about the whipped cream thing huh?" He laughed, starting to sweat, "what am I, an ice cream sundae?" He laughed, subconsciously licking his tongue along his bottom lip as she walked forward, kneeling at the end of the bed.
"Better"
Oh wow…
She smirked as he got even more flustered, laying the additional extras she brought with her next to her legs and stood up, slotting in a random CD into the player and setting it at a medium volume, not loud enough to obscure their voices but enough to make things interesting.
He watched her climb back onto the bed, still clad in her towel and throw her leg over his hips, settling down against his crotch and smirking to himself as he twitched and jolted, biting hard on the inside of his cheek.
Five minutes was ample time for his cock to recover and get ready for another round – never before had he been so happy to have a quick refractory time that's for sure.
She shook some wet hair from her face, leaning backwards to grab the tin and playfully shake it, "Any preferences?"
He groaned under his breath, leaning up onto his elbows to smirk, "you decide"
She bit her lip, raising her arm and pointing the end of the tin near his mouth, squirting some of the frothy goodness in his mouth which he eagerly accepted.
"Mmmm" she laughed, leaning down to kiss his chin where some of the cream spilled out, softly licking her tongue out to lap it up, "good job we both like cream Hm?"
"Even if I didn't you could still count me in" he mumbled, running his hands up her thighs as she kissed him softly. But she soon pulled back, smirking down at him.
"Down boy" she laughed, pressing at his bare chest to pin him gently to his mattress, "I'm in control now"
He gasped at the feel of cool cream being squirted onto his bare chest, swirling patterns between his pecs and giggling as she leant down to swipe her tongue over his skin, eagerly licking the cream up and smirking as he groaned, eyes rolling into the back of his head.
"You like?"
"Fuck" Was all he exclaimed back, forcing his eyes open to meet her playful gaze, "you're so naughty"
She just licked her lips in response, pressing soft kisses to his sticky skin, "you love it"
He did – no doubt about that.
She grabbed the tin again, giving it a quick shake before carefully squirting some on his right pec, directly over the nipple before doing the same go the left one and Stiles watched, fascinated, as she drew a slight curved line just below that, snorting to herself at the image.
"Did you just make a smiley face out of cream on my chest?" He wondered with a smile, chortling as she sprayed some more just below the curved line into the shape of a sticky out tongue, "Quite the artist Kaylz, even in the bedroom"
But her tongue soon shut him up, warm and wet licks tracing along his chest, lapping up the cream while her lips gently sucked on his flustered skin, teeth grazing his delicate flesh and his grip tightened around her bare thighs, tugging in disappointment at the towel still hung around her naked form and tried to slide his hand up between her legs, to feel how wet she was but she slapped his hand away before he could, playfully tutting at him.
"You can touch Stiles… just not there" a grin tugging at her lips as she guided his hand back to her thigh, letting his nails dig into the skin and no doubt bruise it, "not yet"
"You're killing me woman. This is torture" He pouted before muttering "minx" under his breath, gasping soon after as she deliberately grinded down on him.
"Patience baby"
He watched as she went back to sucking the cream, licking up the long curve as he smirked to himself, his hands fluttering around to cup her bare ass, gently squeezing the soft flesh.
"How about here?"
She paused, glancing up at him through her eyelashes, "grab it all you want"
And that was as good as the green light as any. He laughed, softly stroking the hot flesh burning his fingertips, subtly guiding her hips to brush along his slowly hardening length, holding back a groan at the feel of her wet skin.
But it seemed she wasn't ready to let him get the upper hand, slowly trailing her tongue over to his right pec and sucking the dollop of cream from his nipple that immediately hardened as her warm mouth contracted around his flushed skin, his chest heaving for air.
He shuddered, grabbing at her ass tightly and he was sure she smirked, flicking her tongue over the hard nub that he didn't know could react this well to stimulation, that expert mouth of hers so warm and welcoming.
"Evil. Devil in disguise" He whispered, jolting a little as she lightly sucked the nipple into her mouth, letting her teeth sink into the delicate nub, "She-devil"
She laughed, rolling the hard nub around with her tongue and peered through her eyelashes at him.
"I haven't even started"
Oh boy…
He jerked again, gently thrusting his hips against hers as she pressed wet kisses along the length of his bare chest, licking at each one of his moles before repeating the same action with his left pec, eagerly sucking up the cream and playing with his nipple, kissing the circle of brown skin that contrasted well against his pale flesh.
"I uh… I think you managed to-to get all the cream" He whispered huskily, groaning at her small kitten like licks teasing his hard nipple, "crap Kaylz"
Before he knew what hit him, something hot was smeared along his right collarbone and he jumped, wincing a little as his skin tingled.
"We can't let the chocolate sauce go to waste" She smirked, rolling her hips as she sat up, sucking some leftover cream off her thumb, "that would be rude"
He couldn't speak, words dying in the back of his throat as she wasted no time in trailing some hot chocolate sauce along the column of his neck, her tongue following soon after and soothing the burning skin, lips fluttering along every sensitive spot he had.
"Mmmmm" She hummed out, "Tastes good"
"Feels good" He practically whimpered, arching his neck back into the mattress, giving her better access to swipe away the chocolate.
"You know what else would feel good?" She whispered, nose nudging his jawline as she sucked off the last bit of chocolate, "sucking this whipped cream off your hard cock too..."
He gulped, Adams apple bobbing up and down, "what's stopping you?"
She grinned in response, face shimmering into his vision, "eager are we?"
"What can I say? One of my many fantasises is being lived out" He admitted with a nervous laugh, "Do you know how many times I've thought about that pretty mouth of yours on me doing that? I'll give you a hint – a lot. Like an insane number"
She chuckled, leaning down to give him a sloppy kiss, her lips tasting like whipped cream with a hint of sweet chocolate, tongue swiping out along his bottom lip.
"Well now you don't have to think about it" She whispered, shimmying down his body and watching him with those playful bright green eyes of hers unwavering from his intense needy stare, "you can watch it"
Oh crickey…
His entire body tensed, hands dropping from her ass to clench fistfuls of the navy blue sheets under his body to try and control his body.
She was careful and meticulous, kneeling between his legs as she tugged at the base of his cock, pumping it a few times and watching as it hardened more in her grip, a pleased smile pulling at her lips.
"Ready for round two I see"
He shuddered at her husky voice, his stomach tightening, "Always"
Her eyes glinted with mischievousness, flicking between his needy stare and his length that she was still stroking softly, thumbing the head and with her free hand reaching forward to grab the tin of whipped cream, shaking it in her grasp.
He wanted to screw his eyes shut but forced them to stay open, wanting to watch this delicious act unfolding in front of him. She grinned, guiding the nozzle of the tin to just above the tip of his length, holding his cock still by grabbing the base and smirking as she gently squirted that frothy white goodness all the way down, making sure to collect a rather large dollop at the base.
He jolted at the newfound feeling, squirming against the mattress as the coolness ebbed along his flushed and aroused skin, gasping back some much needed air.
"Jesus" He cursed, letting out a loud groan as he saw her slither down, lips teasingly fluttering along the tip, gently lapping at the layers of cream, free hand soon finding the bottle of chocolate sauce and drizzling some on top of the cream, using her finger to rub some along the underside of his bare length, "wh-what should we call this?"
She thought for a minute before sending him a playful smirk, "banana split"
And that was it, he was a goner.
He was almost embarrassed with how loud he groaned, throwing his head back on the mattress and grabbing at the sheet, clenching the muscles in his thighs and ass, anticipating her next move. And thank God she didn't make him wait long.
As soon as her full lips encircled the head of his flushed tip he jolted, desperate for more while he desperately untangled a hand from the sheets, gripping lightly at her hair, silently encouraging her and telling her how good it felt.
She smirked, tongue gliding out over the aroused skin and licking up the delicious flavours, not all from the sweet dessert toppings she covered his cock in, and moaned as he jerked underneath her.
"Oh jeez Kaylz, don't stop…. Oh god please" He whimpered, continually wrapping her damp strands of hair around his hand, massaging the back of her head.
She agreed silently, tongue rubbing around the ridge to collect the cream and chocolate, sucking hard but slowly to ensure she swiped away each dribble, taking more of him into her mouth.
"Oh wow… god yes… yes" She heard him exclaimed breathlessly, jerking his hips a little as she finished sucking on the tip, letting it graze past her teeth to continue licking off the rest, tongue flicking out over every ridge and bump, warm tongue caressing the aroused hard flesh and smirking as his grip tightened in her hair, urging her to do more.
"Fucking hell Kaylz"
She swallowed the cream, dipping her head further so he hit the back of her throat and as soon as she did his grip loosened a little in her hip, using all his concentration to stop his hips from jerking, not wanting to hurt her. But she just responded by grabbing his hand and forcing it to tug roughly at the wet strands, tongue flicking down his cock and finally, agonisingly slowly, letting the tip move down the back of her throat.
That was when Stiles couldn't keep his eyes open, screwing them shut as intense waves of pleasure hit him, near enough flooring him and letting out a loud long groan, feeling her lips flutter along his base and lick up the remaining mixture of warm chocolate and whipped cream and he was almost embarrassed at how fast he was coming undone. Sweat prickled his eyes, body jolting at the effort of not moving, letting out a relieved but disappointed sigh as she slowly pulled back, sucking on the flushed tip again before letting go with a loud wet 'pop', tongue darting out to swipe away some cream smudged along the corner of her mouth.
"Who knew whipped cream could be so interesting?" Stiles gasped, stroking her hair away from her face as she slithered back up his body, twisting her hips against his to settle comfortingly, "but please Kaylz, for my sanity, can I-"
"What?" She giggled, "Fuck me?"
He groaned loudly, "That is generally where I was heading with that sentence, yes"
She smirked playfully, lifting her hand and unhooking the end of the towel from between her breasts, enjoying the way his eyes widened, "then I guess I should probably get of this towel then hm?"
He nodded quickly, gulping loudly as he lifted his head a little, watching in amazement as she slowly unravelled the towel from her bare body, revealing more and more of her tan skin as she went before discarding it off the side of the bed.
"That is… that's… wow" Stiles trailed off into a long whistle, eyes nearly bugging from their sockets as they focused on her perky bouncy breasts curving outwards, all the way to her long bare legs straddling his hips.
"I'm glad you like what you see" She winked, hand reaching down to tug at his length, "But don't stare too long, in case you're not aware I'm very horny right now"
He laughed, twisting his hips to help guide his cock to her wet folds, "how about I help you with that?"
She smirked, lifting her hips a little to place the tip at her entrance, "how thoughtful of you Stilinski" she laughed but soon cut herself off with a shuddering gasp as she dropped back down onto his cock that slid into her, immediately clenching around him.
"Oh… oh" She bit her lip, swivelling a little to get more comfortable, letting out a content moan, "fuck"
"Hmmm" He groaned out, rubbing his hands up her thighs to tug at her hips, guiding them to help her circle them, "keep going baby, don't stop"
She hummed out a response, throwing her head back a little and placing a sturdy tight grip behind her on his thighs, raising her bent knees and curling her toes into the mattress as leverage to rock her hips, Stiles gasping at the beautiful and arousing sight in front of him – her legs spread, her wet warmth rolling around his hard length filling and stretching her before his very eyes.
He reached up, his thumb immediately landing on her clit and rubbing at it harshly, desperate for her hips to speed up. She hummed out an appreciative moan, throwing her head back further and gasping to herself as she jerked her hips, her tight warmth sliding up and down his throbbing cock.
"Stiles, god Stiles, touch me" She mumbled, rocking her hips harder, "more"
He responded by thumbing her harder, sliding his fingers around her soaking wet folds that grasped at his length jerking inside her.
"Mmmm yes, yes" She exclaimed to herself, pushing her body forward to straddle his lap fully again, dropping her knees into the mattress and starting to bounce up and down on him, pressing her open palms against his stomach.
"Oh god, fuck me Stiles"
He growled, grabbing her waist and flipping them around, pinning her below him and thrusting his hips harder and harder each time, rubbing against her G-spot and managing to hook her shaking legs around his forearms at the knee joints, keeping them spread, "Say it again" he demanded in a low voice, "Say my name"
She tugged wildly at his hair, bucking her hips, "Stiles…. Stiles fuck me, oh god Stiles-"
He groaned, dipping his head down to bite gently at her neck, one of her hands detaching from tugging at his hair to grip at his ass, forcing him in harder.
But not long after had she turned the tables around again, the blankets and sheets twisting around their naked bodies as she straddled him again, digging her hands into his into the mattress on either side of his head whilst swivelling her hips quickly, rolling his cock around inside her.
He cursed loudly, jerking his hips up and intertwined their sweaty fingers under her grip, feeling her walls clenching around him as she neared her release.
"Let go Kaylz" He gasped as she bounced her hips roughly off his, riding him hard, "cum for me baby"
She moaned at his words, obeying him without thought, jerking above him as a blissful sigh escaped her lips before biting her bottom lip to stop her loud moan echoing off the walls, slowly down her pace a little but still going, working him inside her as he neared the edge.
"Derek" The sheriff greeted with a confused frown as he stepped from the sheriff cruiser, seeing Derek exiting his own car, "Can I help you?"
"I'm looking for my cousin" He said brashly, "Is she here?"
"Yes" the sheriff confirmed, walking with Derek up the path, "I left them studying"
Derek almost groaned at that response, "Studying?"
The sheriff nodded, completely unaware of the shift in Derek's demeanour and opened the front door for him, frowning at the light sound of music floating to his ears.
"Wasn't aware people needed music to study" Derek mumbled, not even wanting to strain his ears in case he gagged at what he heard.
The sheriff blew out a long resound sigh, "I'm sure they just… use it to focus" He shrugged, not wanting to think of the alternatives, "come on"
Stiles groaned again, so close to spilling himself inside her just as a sharp rap sounded at the door and it suddenly opened with that familiar squeak and, strangely enough, only one thought crossed his mind then: he really should get that oiled.
Weird? Yes, but in that split second everything slowed down.
He jumped at the sight of his door opening, letting out a surprised yell at the sight of two figures standing there, jerking his hips in surprise, slipping out of her a little just as she bounced back down on his cock and he was sure he felt something snap or pop at the sudden force and let out a surprised pained sound.
The next thing he knew he had jumped so hard at the pain radiating down his length, knocking both of them tangled in sweaty sheets to the floor and immediately cupping his hands over his length under the sheets, letting out a sharp wince.
"Oh my-OW" He exclaimed, glancing up with wide terrified eyes, "D-Dad, what are you doing ho-… oh crap" His eyes widened at the sight of a fuming Derek standing next to him, "D-D-D-Derek" He gulped, trying to act innocent despite the fact he was just caught fucking the brains out his cousin.
"Stiles" His dad groaned, running a tired hand down his face, "it's one o'clock in the afternoon"
He was just about to try and explain, tugging the sheet up his chest when Kayla laughed, these loud shrieks that reverberated around the room as she held the shared blanket to her naked body, shoulders shaking as she laughed.
"I'm-I'm sorry" She laughed, trying to sober up but failing miserably, "but this is hilarious. You couldn't have waited like five seconds? He was so close"
He groaned in embarrassment, cheeks flushing red as Derek's furious gaze landed on him but he just avoided his stare, still wincing at the sharp pain in his crotch.
"Get dressed" Derek thundered, "we're taking a trip to the ER"
Stiles floundered at that, eyes widening because was he trying to implicate he would kick his ass so bad he needed medical attention? Because, to be fair, Kayla was the one on top shifting gears and revving him.
Kayla giggled from beside him again, "It's because I may have broken your dick – bouncing up and down on it like a pogo stick may have been a contributory factor to that"
He groaned, a combination between pain and mortification, "Kaylz please, for the sake of my life, stop talking"
She shrugged, not a care in the world as she held the sheet with one hand and reached back with the other, picking up the tin of cream and squirting some in her mouth with the sheriff watching in distress, half covering his face at his son's sexual antics and Derek near enough blowing his top, his jaw clenched so tight Stiles was sure he was trying not to rip him apart with his teeth.
"Want some?" She asked innocently, holding out the tin, "though I gotta admit it does taste better when I'm licking it off his body"
Stiles groaned again, falling onto his back and wishing he could just disappear for all of eternity.
AN) OMG THIS IS LONG stop me hahahaha lol I hope you all liked and please please review, they inspire me so much haha, and see ya soon you lovely peeps xxx
