Hickeys.

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Stan gently pressed his lips against Wendy's glossy ones, running his tongue across her bottom lip and clutching onto her closer than before. He pecked the very corners of her lips and proceeded to move further down her face, before he began planting tender kisses on her jawline and the upper portion of her neck.

Grazing his lips against the soft skin of the teenage girl's neck, Stan smiled into the crook of her neck and continued to leave a path of tender kisses, licks and little bites. Wendy chewed down on her bottom lip, humming out faintly and delightfully to herself.

The raven haired teenager came dangerously close to her pulse point, pecking that very same spot just once. He dragged his lips onto the side of Wendy's neck, before sinking his teeth into her skin and sucking on it with all the force he could probably muster. He then left two more, purple-ish red love bites a few centimetres away from the first one, making Wendy squeak out delightfully.

''Let me guess – I have at least a couple of hickeys on my neck.'', she commented.

Nodding his head in response and pecking Wendy's neck once more, Stan propped himself up on his elbow, smirking cheekily at his ravenette soulmate. ''More like three.''

''Are you aware that I'll have to cover up these hickeys with a crap ton of concealer?'', Wendy asked, reaching for her compact mirror and noticing that three identical looking hickeys were now sprawled across her neck, relatively close to her pulse point. She brushed fingertips against her skin and let out a faint groan, shutting her mirror and tossing it somewhere on her bed.

''Yeah, but I frankly don't care. All I know is that I'm the only one that's allowed to leave love bites all over your neck, and anywhere else as well.'', the teenage boy smirked.

''Cocky, aren't we?'', Wendy snarked back, cocking an eyebrow at her boyfriend.

Stan smirked cheekily again, snaking one arm around Wendy's waist and pulling her closer towards him to gaze into her hypnotizing brown eyes. ''Nope, just grateful to call you mine.''


I finally decided to update this baby, since I haven't had many new chapter ideas for it and because I was super focused on updating "The Key to My Heart". :)

If you have any ideas for Stendy drabbles/oneshots, send me a PM and I will gratefully take your idea into consideration!