Author's Note: This is my first attempt at smut, please forgive me. It's probably cuter than it is sexy. Maybe? I don't know.

Lydia and Stiles were snuggled under a tan cashmere afghan on their six month anniversary. It was almost Christmas time and there was almost a foot of snow on the ground and it was still falling out of the sky. Lydia's parents were gone, as usual and Stiles was keeping her company as they watched The Notebook for the thousandth time. Scott was currently trying to figure out the new werewolf problem with Derek but nothing bad was happening tonight so he was happy to be spending his it with Lydia. They had finished a nice dinner out and they were now enjoying a bottle of wine Lydia had at her house.

Stiles didn't mind watching this movie but he had seen it so many times. He didn't mind though, by the time they had gotten halfway into the movie they usually started making out. Lydia was intently watching the movie when Stiles pressed his lips to her neck. She smiled warmly, turning to face him.

"Stiles."

"What?" He asked, using his innocent face and she smiled. He wasn't about to miss his opportunity to kiss her straight on the lips and that's what he did. She smiled into the kiss, happy that they had gotten to the point in their relationship where he could kiss her first.

It was light at first and chaste but then their lips began to part and his tongue quickly darted in and out of her mouth. They continued like they normally did until Lydia crawled on top of Stiles, straddling him and running her hand through his long hair, gripping it. He rested his hands on her waist, lightly pinching the skin there, she smiled, it had tickled her in the smallest way.

She removed her lips from his and kissed the area just under his ear trailing light kisses down his neck. Stiles didn't know what was happening; usually they just stuck to mouth kissing and no straddling what so ever.

"Lydia." He moaned lightly and she returned to his lips and slid her way off of the couch they both managed to get up off of it lips and tongues still touching each other's, sliding in and out of each other's soft lips.

She grasped his shirt with one hand and his neck with the other, his hands were still on her waist.

"Stiles."

"What?" He asked trying to cover his mouth with hers.

"Touch me."

"What? I am." She sighed and grabbed a hand and slid it down over behind and pressed her body closer to his making sure her breasts were flush against his strong chest. She kissed his neck again and he moaned and took his turn on her. Leaving a few red marks on her neck as she hissed in pleasure.

He returned to kissing her lips and he slowly started inching his other hand up her waist his thumb brushing the bottom of her breast with his thumb. She grabbed his hand and moved it so it was fully covering it and he gave it a light squeeze making her want him right there. She felt him growing into her leg.

"Upstairs?" She asked in between their tounges moving against one another.

"Ye-ah." He moaned out and inched his way backwards towards the stairs. She let go of him and ran up the stairs to her room and he followed, not knowing how much longer things would last.

She was waiting for him at her doorway and she lifted his long sleeve shirt over his head before kissing him passionately again. He helped her unbutton hers and take it off as well. She reached down to the buttons on her slacks and managed to kick off her pants so she was clad in her bra and panties. She kissed his neck all the way down to his naval as she got on her knees and slowly unbuttoned his jeans, feeling his hardness. She tried to hurry.

He was in nothing but his boxers and they began kissing again, he pushed her lightly onto her bed. He moved so he was above her, she sat up slightly and with a little help he was able to undo her bra and set her large breasts free.

He brought his face down to her collarbone kissing her neck and getting to her breasts. Kissing them, and licking them sending her into a frenzy.

"St-t-tiles." She whimpered and while he was still suckiling her nipple he moved his hands down and slid her underwear off.

"Your turn." She whispered sitting up and rolling down his boxers to reveal what was underneath. "Here" she said handing him the object in the foil wrapper. He covered it up and kissed her inner thigh making Lydia cry out for him.

"You know this is my first time right? It's not going to be good." He informed her in a whisper and she giggled.

"I'll be gentle." She said before biting his ear.

"Are you sure?" They had talked about this for weeks, she was ready.

"Stiles, I need you. Now." She told him trying to get him to hurry along. That was the only prompting he needed. He separated her legs gently with his hand and put himself inside of her moaning at the sensation.

"Lydia." He said as she kissed him from his mouth to his nipple, nibbling and suckling lightly. "Oh god." He said as he moved deeper inside of her.

"Yes." She moaned as he licked and pinched her sensitive breasts.

After minutes of him rocking back and forth into her he felt himself let loose and he fell gangly on top of her wishing to do it again already. He carefully slid out of her and disposed of the condom.

"Oh my god." Was all he was able to utter.