Disclaimer: teen wolf is not mine - okay sooooo... After all the current angst in ashes to ashes, and the last few really dirty chapters in this book, this chapter is a lovemaking one so I sure hope you all enjoy and seriously thank you so much for all the reviews, I re-read them all the time so thank you, seriously :) X

She giggled.

Yes, Kayla Hale just fucking giggled.

She was shocked too.

It was because of Stiles' fingers creeping up underneath her top, tickling her side gently as he kissed along her jaw bone and she tilted her head back a little, giving him better access as she hitched her leg over his on the couch, running her hand up his arm.

She couldn't help it - when he was gentle like this it brought out her sap side, what could she say?

He murmured a quiet "I love you" for what was probably the hundredth time since he started being affectionately clingy but she never got tired of hearing it, his lips, searing with heat and desire, skimmed upwards to catch her mouth, pushing his body against hers so her shoulder slipped down the back of the couch and she ended up accidentally nudging into Isaac.

Oh yeah, right. They were supposed to be having movie night at the loft with their friends, when did that turn into amateur porn?

"Do you mind?" Isaac asked, "I'm already over as far as I can get" and he was, pressed against the arm of the yellow sofa.

She waved off his concerns, sliding her hand over Stiles' firm shoulder to tangle through his hair, twisting her fingers through the thick mass of gentle curls, no hair gel making his hair straight, cute little fluffy fringe tickling the top of his forehead as she used Isaac's firm body as leverage to hold herself up, parting her lips so he could slide his tongue playfully along her bottom lip.

Isaac just groaned, tilting this head forward to he could peer around the handsy couple to catch Scott's gaze who was also the unlucky one, sitting next to Stiles, cramped back against the arm of the sofa as Kayla's leg snaked around Stiles' waist, grazing over Scott's lap and sent him a desperate look.

Scott just shrugged back, totally helpless.

"Well great movie night" Isaac huffed sarcastically, "for the last hour all I hear are tongues"

Lydia laughed, nudging Allison who smiled, "they're having fun"

"Yeah... Too much fun" he grumbled, giving another disgruntled look down to Stiles and Kayla, "I don't want to be subjected to their porn"

Just when he said that, Stiles used the grip on her bare waist to tug her forward, pulling her onto his lap so her legs pressed against his hips, fisting her hair gently and pulling her down into another kiss.

And she didn't know where his sudden no-shame, not a care in the world PDA came from but she wasn't complaining. Maybe it was the couple of beers beforehand loosening him up a little but he didn't seem put off by their audience, in fact he even seemed to be not bothered they were there, watching them get more and more intimate the more minutes that went by.

His hands crept down to her hips, squeezing them gently as she subtly rocked her hips against his, settling down comfortably - fully seated on his lap as she raised a hand, pushing some stray long hair from her face before cupping his cheeks, their mouths moulded together perfectly.

"Disgusting"

"Cute" Lydia corrected Isaac with a smirk, "admit it, Stiles has moves"

"I'm admitting nothing of the sort" Isaac said brazenly, screwing his face up as he heard a quiet and muffled but very enjoyable moan from Kayla, "oh god, kill me now"

"Yeah I'm kinda-ow-cramped" Scott admitted, pulling his leg over as Kayla accidentally kneed it while she was sliding closer to Stiles, pretty much slowly dry humping him when they sat. But she couldn't help it. She wanted to be close to him, in every way possible. Circling her hips, she managed to get a deep groan unearthed from his throat, spider like fingers starting to unbutton her shirt from the bottom up so he could graze his hands over her smooth skin, letting out a sigh as he pushed the hanging shirt aside to squeeze her breasts through her bra.

"Okay, okay enough" Isaac exclaimed and both her and Stiles were so taken aback by the sudden loud interruption in their own cute little bubble they pulled back, quirking their brows in wondering, "kissing I can deal with - just. Dry humping? That's pushing it but undressing and groping? No way in hell"

Stiles was flushed and a little embarrassed but he pushed it down, smirking in triumph, "sorry"

"I'm not" Kayla murmured, sitting up on Stiles straight and grabbed his hands, guiding them back to her breasts, "he likes feeling my boobs. Don't take away his happiness"

Isaac groaned, covering his face with his hands as Lydia laughed, Allison groaning a little in mortification and poor Scottie just looked away, looking like he was considering gauging out his own eyeballs.

Stiles, a little tipsy from the beer, smirked up at her, squeezing her beasts a little tighter so the soft flesh pooled from the top of her bra, whispering a husky "God, you're so beautiful", admiring her curves for several seconds before clearing his throat and beginning to button back up her shirt, laughing quietly to himself as she pouted in disappointment.

"Aw, don't give me that look" he drawled out, slinking a hand around the back of her neck to brush his lips along hers, making her shiver in anticipation, "I promise I'll make it up to you later baby"

"You better" she warned lightly, exhaling out a breathless laugh as he captured her lips, warm palms sliding back up underneath her top to circle them around her waist and if it wasn't for Isaac's annoyed sigh then she would've happily continued kissing him.

She pecked his lips once more, slipping off his lap back to her seat on the sofa between Isaac and Stiles, cuddling up into the latter's side for warmth and comfort before quirking a brow at Isaac.

"Was our making out giving you a boner?"

He flushed red as Stiles snorted, avoiding the others amused stares, "no, it was just annoying me. Werewolf hearing remember?"

She patted his thigh in mock sympathy before turning back to the TV, frowning a little as she realised they were now half way through watching Jaws and not the first Bond film like they were before she got 'distracted'.

"Aw, why'd you change the movie?"

"We didn't" Allison murmured in amusement, biting her lip to stop from laughing, "the film finished. This is a new one"

"...oh" she murmured, "times flies when you're having fun"

Stiles snorted in amusement, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and pulling her flush against his side, dipping his head to nibble playfully on her ear and she giggled quietly, squirming a little as he tickled the lobe of her ear and Isaac just glared at them, looking ready to pry them apart forcefully.

She tried to plaster a somber, apologetic look on her face as she murmured a quiet "sorry" but that soon got washed away when Stiles' lips moved down to her neck and she ignored Isaac, lifting a hand to tangle through his hair, letting him know that his lips there, just above her pulse point, were very much appreciated.

She didn't know what had gotten into them lately, unable to keep their hands off each other but hey - she wasn't complaining. It was nice having him right there, feeling his warmth, the reassuring firmness of his body, getting her all hot and bothered.

"I love you" he whispered again, so quietly she barely heard it, his lips moving slow against her flushed skin, "I love you so damn much..."

She let her eyes flutter shut, enjoying the way his mouth moved, too engrossed in the moment to care about anything else.

"Hmm... Let's take this upstairs?" He murmured, his voice strong with lust, "and I'll show you exactly how much I love you"

She smirked, nodding her head and he pulled back, grabbing her hand quickly but then realised everyone was staring at them knowingly, Isaac more in annoyance than everyone else.

"Uh..." He paused, a nervous smile tugging at his lips, "we're going upstairs to get snacks" he announced, pulling her up from the sofa, "this movie night really needs more snacks"

She frowned, "I thought we were going to have sex?" She asked in disappointment.

He inhaled sharply, sending her a pointed obvious look, "heh... Snacks Kaylz"

"Sex" she reiterated, quirking a brow.

"No, snacks"

"Well screw that" she announced, flopping back to the sofa, "I ain't moving for anything other than your dick"

He flared red, trying to laugh away his embarassment, "oh my god, you know nothing about subtly Kaylz" leaning down to grab her hand and whisper to her quietly, "snacks is the code word for sex you adorable idiot"

"Oh..." She drawled out in realisation, happily letting him drag her back to her feet, "well you could've just said, I'm sure everyone already knows" she bounced behind him, letting him lead the way but not before turning back to her friends, "we're going to go and have sex now, enjoy the movie"

"Have fun" Lydia called out, more than amused at her friends behaviour and Isaac just sprawled out on the sofa, letting out a loud relieved sigh.

"Thank god"

But she never heard any of this, giddily following Stiles quickly up the spiral staircase as he stumbled and almost tripped in his haste to get up them quickly, practically dragging her down the hall to her room and spinning her through the entrance, clumsily kicking the door shut with his foot before pressing her back against it, a gentle smile tugging on his lips.

"Much better..." He whispered, leaning forward to press his clammy forehead against hers, "... Just us"

She smiled, gazing into his eyes that were filled with nothing but love and affection, honey brown irises darkening with lust but was nothing short of gentle as he cupped her cheek with his palm, his thumb stroking her cheek bone.

"Stiles..." She bit her lip, her heart beginning to race with anticipation as she curled her hands around his firm shoulders, "... Kiss me..."

He smirked, slowly tilting his head down to graze his lips across hers, teasing her, enticing her, his hot breath burning her eager lips but he just chuckled and ducked his head down, nuzzling into the crook of her neck as he started gently sucking at her skin and she groaned in annoyance but that soon turned into a moan as he hit her really sensitive spot, arms wrapping around his neck.

"I love you" he repeated, arms encircling her waist, "let me love you..."

She held him tighter, tangling her hands through his hair, "baby... You can love me all night long..."

She was sure she felt him smile against her skin, his grip around her waist tightening as he smothered her entire neck in slow kisses, aching to feel her whole body wrapped around his as he picked her up, letting her legs settle around his hips before, finally, giving in to the craving of her sweet lips that fit so perfectly with his own, savouring her taste, enjoying the tingle that seized his body at the feel of her, so close, so wholly intimate, it was enough to make him lightheaded with amazement.

That this beautiful, desirable, special girl actually wanted him - craved him. He could feel it all over her. How she clung to him, her legs tight around his hips as she parted her lips for him, letting his tongue slip past her lips to twist with hers... It was unbelievable, and he wanted it.

He wanted her.

He groaned, sliding his hands down to cup her ass, holding her to him securely as he walked her back slowly, his shins hitting the end of the bed but he just kept her pressed against him, carefully kneeling on the bed and holding both their weights before slowly pressing her back into the mattress, hovering over her, his lips still moving with hers.

She was so addicting, entirely desirable. He wanted to love every inch of her, make sure she knew exactly how much he cared for her.

His lips, hot and heavy but cautious, slipped down to her jawline, peppering light kisses to her flushed skin and she gasped, clinging to his shoulder blades.

"God Stiles..." She murmured, her nails digging into his skin through the shirt, "I love you so much"

His mouth quirked, loving the words that spilled from her lips as he dragged them further down, skimming along the column of her throat, her pulse racing wildly beneath her skin. Her chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to control her breathing but the excitement and need was winning out, nails biting into his skin.

Stiles raised his hand, beginning to slowly fiddle with the buttons of her shirt, popping each one as he went, his hot mouth leaving wet smudges along her perspirated skin as more and more of her cleavage became visible, his lips worshipping the prominent swell of her breasts, paying a little more attention there as her entire body clenched and jerked a little, fingers climbing upwards to tug at his hair in pleasure.

"Beautiful" he murmured, pressing another kiss between her breasts before moving downwards some more, admiring the way her stomach rolled as his stubbled chin scratched at it, circling her belly button with his tongue.

"You're so gorgeous" he whispered, his eyelashes fluttering as he glanced up at her, his hot breath tickling her sensitive skin, "every single inch of your body is flawless..."

She moaned at the praise, pulling at his hair one last time before smoothing her hands down his cheeks, stroking her thumb across his skin to send him a gentle smile, "I didn't even know it was possible to love someone as much as I love you"

He dragged his lips down to the waistband of her shorts, all the while keeping their gazes locked, ".. Say it again"

She smiled at his husky request, unable to help herself as she stroked her fingers through his mass of hair, his long fingers slowly, but expertly, unbuttoning her shorts, "I love you..."

It was like her words fuelled him on, shimmying her shorts from her hips and down her long legs, barely giving her time to catch onto what he was doing before his lips were against her underwear, teasing her through the silk.

She grabbed at his hair, opening her legs a little wider as he pressed heavy kisses to her covered core and she threw her head back into the stacks of pillows, relaxing into the moment. Savouring the way his mouth moved oh so gracefully over her.

She wanted him... She wanted him bad. Just to feel him against her, their bare skins sweaty and flushed as they stuck together - clinging to him, feeling the way he would move slowly between her legs, aching to feel his lips, his hands, his words in her ear. She wanted to feel exactly how much he loved her.

He slowly peeled her underwear to the side, her flushed wet core on full display for him to admire as he allowed his eyes to roam between her legs, watching her entrance soak through and smiled to himself, brushing his finger through the trimmed patch of dark hair above the hood of her clit, "tell me again"

She bit back her moan, fisting his hair tighter as his warm breath tickled her core, "I... I love you"

He groaned, burying his head between her legs as he sweetly dragged his tongue through her folds, tasting her tantalising, delicious flavour that he could never ever get enough of, her heat pooling between her legs.

"Mmmm" he moaned, letting her know exactly how good she tasted, how addicting her pussy was against his mouth, "I'm going to make love to you so good until you're shaking" he promised, pressing some open mouth kisses to her wet core which made her jump, spreading her legs wider, "oh god Kayla..." he said breathlessly, swiping his tongue through her once more before pressing kisses to the inside of her right thigh, "I love you so fricking much..."

She guided him back up, cupping his cheeks as he crawled back up her body, kissing her skin as he went before hovering directly over her and she chuckled a little at the wet smudges around his lips, dropping her thumb to wipe away her juices.

"Do it" she whispered, "make love to me baby... Please..."

Her need was apparent, sliding her palms down the front of his tee to gently pull it up his body and he pushed himself up, ridding himself of the constricting material as he kneeled between her legs and she took a few seconds to admire his toned body, raising a hand to stroke the dusting of dark hair between his pecs, feeling his heart jump wildly at her touch.

She saw the indents of his muscles, the sharp lines disappearing below the band of his pants, the thick hair painting his navel, his narrow waist - the perfect thing to wrap her legs around. His body was truly and utterly mesmerising and she couldn't look away, enthralled by everything she knew it could do.

He glanced down, watching her eyes leave a burning trail across his torso and smiled gently, covering her hand with his own that stroked the hair on the centre of his chest.

"I love the way you look at me" he whispered, "like you don't see anyone else..."

Her tongue flicked out to lick her lips, their stares locking, "I don't see anyone else... Only you" she vowed, "you're the only person I want..."

He unbuckled his pants, kneeling between her legs as he let the zipper drop, pushing them down off his hips and did the same with his briefs, sliding them down until they pooled around his knees, taking a firm grip of his cock and began stroking it.

She gulped, unable to tear her gaze away from the way his hand massaged his length, dragging his fingers along every single inch before twisting his grip around the head of his flushed cock and she knew he knew what that did to her... When she watched him harden. It was sexually torturous, her body squirming on the bed in anticipation.

He smirked as he saw her underwear dampen, the red silk now stained with her arousal as he reached down with his free hand, curling his fingers around the delicate material and tugged them down her legs so she was free from the constricting confines, her bare wet core free to drip down her legs and to the bed below.

She couldn't help herself, watching him slowly pleasure himself, quiet grunting escaping the back of his throat, she had no choice but to reach down and press the pads of her two fingers against her clit, rubbing the little nub slowly.

He bit his lip, watching her touch herself, the sound of her eager fingers rubbing against her dripping core made his cock twitch, guiding the very tip of it down to press against her entrance.

She gasped, rubbing at her clit harder.

"Stiles" she whimpered, "get down here and make love to me like you promised"

He grinned, circling the head of his cock through her folds before pulling back and kicking away his pants and briefs, hearing them thud to the floor as he helped her out of her shirt, throwing it away.

"I can't wait to love you forever" he whispered, holding himself up by digging his palms into the mattress on either side of her, encasing her body beneath his, "forever baby, I promise"

All she could do was lay there as he leaned down, kissing around the rim of her bra before slowly unclasping it, removing it from her body so her full breasts bounced to their normal pert shape and he inhaled sharply, pressing a gentle kiss to her nipple.

He played with it, toying with the nub until it hardened like ice, peaking out from the soft flesh of her breast but he didn't stop, sucking on her peaked nipple as she clawed at his back, breathing so heavily her breasts shook with exertion, beads of sweat forming on the skin.

He worked his way to the other one, tweaking her nipple between his fingers before swooping down and encasing his mouth around the browned point, groaning at the feel of her perky breasts against his face.

She was so utterly perfect in every way possible, her naked body the best fit with his.

His lips brushed upwards, pushing himself up to capture her waiting lips as he slinked a hand down her willing flushed body, circling his palm around her knee joint to pull it up over his hip, the tip of his cock nudging against her wet folds.

"Don't-don't stop" she pleaded desperately, stroking her hands through her sweaty, untameable hair, "Stiles... Mieczyslaw..." He snapped his head up, eyes widening a little as she used his real name, "... I love you..." She whispered endearingly, "I love everything about you Mieczyslaw Stilinski... You're the one. I'm sure of it"

His lips turned upwards, the tip of his nose nuzzling against hers, "I love you too Kaylz..." He murmured, capturing her mouth in a searing, passionate kiss as he slowly pressed his hips forward, his cock sliding into her deliciously wet core, her tight warmth like heaven around him.

He groaned, their lips breaking apart as he stuttered out a quiet "holy fuck", his gaze briefly dropping to watch himself disappearing between her legs, her pussy squelching at how deep he buried himself inside her slick cunt.

He liked being deep inside her, feeling every single part of her as she took all his inches until his balls were pressed against her, hanging and slapping against her spread legs.

She wrapped her hands around his neck, holding him close as he dropped down onto his elbows, their stares finally meeting again but she never said anything, just simply smiled.

She didn't have the right words to express just how damn amazing he was, treating her right, taking his time, respect and love oozing off him. That's why she loved him... Because, to him, she was a person, not an object. He saw the real her and still loved her anyway.

He smiled back, reaching up to brush some stray hair from her sweaty face, "I love it when your cheeks turn pink" he remarked lovingly, "when you're so in the moment, you lose yourself" his fingers brushed along her flushed skin, not caring about the sweat that stuck their bodies together or the fact she was wearing no trace of make up because she was still absolutely stunning without it, her natural glow shining through, "God you're beautiful..."

He knew he had said that before but she really was, willing to say it as many times as he needed to get his point across.

He cheeks flared a brighter pink, nails digging into the back of his neck as she urged him down into another sweet kiss, both legs now fully wrapped around his hips as he began rocking his body against hers, thrusting into her slowly so she could feel every deliciously thick inch stretching her, his cut cock so hard she felt the bulging veins pulsate with need.

Another thing she loved about Stiles was how he wasn't quiet in bed. Nothing was worse than having a guy be completely silent, it was totally off putting, but she lay there and listened to his pleasurable grunting against her mouth, his breath short and stuttery.

One hand dropped from his neck to wrap around his back, holding him close, her fingers getting sleek from his sweat as he concentrated so hard in taking it slow and making love to her properly that his body was heating up, pale skin flushing a deep red.

A deep drawn out moan escaped her lips, hugging his body against hers, "never stop loving me Stiles..."

He dipped his head onto her shoulder, kissing her skin, "I won't ever baby, I promise..."

Her pussy was clenching tight around him, still the occasional wet slurp escaping when he hit a new, particularly deep spot within and she tightened her legs around him, beginning to slowly grind against his crotch when he sunk deep, rubbing her clit over his hilt.

He responded, sucking a gentle hickie into the curve of her neck as he swivelled his hips deep, staying still inside her before grinding against her bare wet core, igniting pleasurable sparks within as she moaned, feeling the trimmed but hairy base of his cock rubbing raw against her flushed clit.

"Mmmmm" she moaned, arching her back as she hugged him closer, "don't stop baby... Keep-keep going"

Her breasts were pressed into his chest, the sharp peak of her nipples digging into his skin as he continued thrusting, pushing himself deeper and deeper until her tight cunt clenched, rippling across his cock and he knew she was close, her heavy untameable breathing loud next to his ear.

"Baby..." He whispered, his voice like velvet as he brushed his lips against her parted ones, "cum for me..."

She shuddered in pleasure, nails digging into the skin of his back as she shook from the intensity, her eyes rolling upwards as she craned her neck back, her body beginning to spasm but he kept his pace slow and deep, his cock expertly stroking her as he kissed down the column of her neck, her pulse beating heavily as she began to unravel.

"I love you princess" he whispered against her skin, feeling her shake as waves of pleasure washed over her, "cum for me"

She did, cumming around his cock - hard - as he made love to her like no one had before or no one ever would, their bodies the perfect match as her heated arousal flooded her cunt, Stiles' continuous carefully placed thrusts against her sensitive core made her jolt as fresh arousal squirted from her, soaking his cock.

She could barely breathe, unable to stop shaking in ecstasy, nearly passing out from the intensity and he recognised this, slowly pulling his cock from her slick pussy only to hold it against her clit, his slit seeping with precum as he slowly stroked himself, watching the way her beautiful body curled and moved as she rode out her high and grunted as he felt his stomach coiling, building up to undeniable pleasure before it snapped inside him and he groaned, watching his thick cum spill onto her pussy, trailing down her folds as some stuck to the thin dusting of hair on her pussy.

He collapsed back down on top of her sweaty body, pushing his cock back inside her to make sure he was drained dry, feeling his cum marking her skin as it trailed patterns across the pretty pink flesh, kissing her neck one last time before pulling out and rolling to the side, gasping back some much needed air.

Holy Jesus that was intense.

She was still shaking, legs clenched together as she shuddered at the empty feeling, no longer having his cock filling her up, but he soon had rolled over onto his side, stroking a gentle hand across her tummy.

"You look so damn gorgeous when you cum" he whispered, kissing the side of her head as she finally regained control of her breathing, "when I make you cum..."

She moaned, peeling her eyes open as she peered over at him as he snuggled down closer to her side, "Mmmmmm... I love you Mieczyslaw, don't forget it okay?"

He smiled, loving his name when it fell from her lips, "never ever baby" pressing a tired but pleased kiss to her lips, "Hm, come here" he pulled her into the circle of his arms, "stay with me tonight"

She nodded against his chest, feeling his heart beat beneath her ear but just as they settled down did they hear a loud bang and both shot up, Stiles grabbing the blankets to cover them both with.

"Uh... Hey guys" Lydia smiled brightly, flushing a little as she realised they got caught out, pushing herself up off Allison as Scott and Isaac floundered, looking mortified at being caught listening behind the door only to all tumble in and distract the lovers peace, "great lovemaking session. Definite ten out of ten"

A/N) lol see I can be sweet and kind sometimes lol gotta admit was nice to write this one, and omg dunno if stiles would be cut or uncut but I'm sticking with cut because idek now to begin writing an uncut cock like extra skin and eh idk they freak me out hahaha but I hope you all liked and please please review seriously it means so so much, love you all see you soon xxx and yeah Isaac DONT TAKE AWAY STILES HAPPINESS AT BOOB TOUCHING JEEEZ HA