You had just gotten home from Lacross practice when you saw your window was open. Not even thinking twice you closed it, just to turn around to face Stiles.

" Jesus christ! Stiles, you scared the living shit out of me." you breathed.

" Hello Y/n." he said softly.

" Um hi." you said, you pushed past your boyfriend and began to get out of your sweaty clothes.

" I'm gonna take a shower real quick, so you can just chill out in here if you want." you said, grabbing a change of comfy clothes and a towel. Stiles began to follow you into the bathroom.

" Whoa dude what the hell are you doing? Ever heard of privacy? You'll get your time I promise." you said

" Okay." Stiles shrugged and went back into your room.

You took a quick shower and got dressed into your sweatpants and longsleeved t-shirt. You wrapped the towel around your head, and walked into the room. You saw Stiles looking through pictures of the two of you.

" So what's up?" you ask, running the towel through your hair once more before throughing it into the hamper.

" Nothin.. I just wanted to see my girlfriend." he said quietly.

" Somethin wrong Stiles?" you ask.

" Yeah, actually. I missed you. Come here." he said, looking up at you. You noticed dark circles starting to form under his eyes. "Okay." you said and went up to him, letting him wrap his arms around you as you set your head on his chest.

" Are you sure everything is okay baby?" you asked.

" Of course. I just miss you. I feel like I haven't seen you in ages." he sighed.

" Okay... um you wanna cuddle on my bed?" you ask.

" Sure. The comfier the better." he said, kissing your forhead. You led him to your bed, and layed down next to him. He ran his fingers through your hair, playing with it.

" You're so pretty." he whispered. You blushed, as he leaned over and kissed you.

"Would you stay by my side?" he suddenly asked.
" Of course. Why would you ask such a question?" you say.

" Because things are changing y/n, people are going to die... and It's all my fault." he whispered.

"Stiles it's not your fault. I will love you no matter what. I promise."

"I love you too." he said and kissed your temple.

"Mmmm you smell so good. I could literally eat you up." he murmured. He licked your from your neck up to your ear.

"Mmmmhm you taste good too.."

You shuddered in pleasure. "Look Stiles I'm kinda tired.. so can we just-"

"No."

"But I didn't get to finish my-"

"I already know what you're going to say and the answer is no. I want you... NOW." he growled.

You flinched at his words.

"Awe baby I didn't mean to scare you. I just am in need of some love. Some touch.." he said softly, caressing your cheek.

"Y-you're not S-Stiles are you?" you whispered.

"How'd you guess?" Stiles purred.

"There were two heartbeats instead of one..." you mumbled.

"Do you still love me?" He asked.

"What are you?" you said, sitting up.

"Answer me. Do you still love me?" Stiles repeated, more sternly this time.

"Yes of course but I love Stiles... who are you?" you asked, fear pricking your gut.

"Me? Didn't you ever hear of your little friends talk of the Nogitsune?" he said, kissing your neck.

"Nogitsune.. Oh Stiles.. No.. Please... I-I we can't do this!" you cried.

"Baby just shut up and let me work." Stiles moaned into your neck.

"I love you, but I'm going to have to pass on this one." you declared, standing up, leaving Stiles in the bed. Suddenly his eyes narrowed. He got up and grabbed your arm.

"You're going to do this, You will love me. I haven't had a lover in over a hundred years." he growled. You flinched and looked away from him. He threw you back onto the bed and held you down. You struggled, trying to fight him off. You screamed for help, but you knew no one was home to hear you.

"I said SHUT UP!" he yelled and smacked you across the face. You whimpered.

"I'm sorry baby I really am.. But I'm desperate."he said his gaze softening.

He tied your arms to the headboard of the bed, and that is where he did unspeakable things to you. Secretly you enjoyed every minute of it, your desperate screams filled the air as he lustfully tortured you. When he was finished, leaving you both panting, he untied you.

"You know Stiles didn't make a sound during that whole time.. I'm pretty sure he enjoyed it." he said licking his fingers. Hot tears spilled down your cheeks.

"Oh now don't cry. I hate seeing you cry. You're so pretty." he purred.

"Get out." you whispered.

"Yes of course. But I'm coming back tomorrow." he said, getting dressed.

He left, climbing out the window leaving you to weep for your boyfriend.