Stiles Stilinski x Reader. (Rewrite of the series: season 3)

Chapter 15 - Episode 6: Motel California - part 1

(Your POV) outside motel

We all get off the bus and I look at the motel in front of me wearily. It looks creepy and deserted, making me shiver a little. "...I've seen worse." Scott then says, pulling my focus to him and Stiles. "Where have you seen worse?" Stiles exasperatedly asks with a raised eyebrow, making me smile at him.

"Listen up! The meet's been pushed 'til tomorrow. This is the closest motel with the most vacancies and the least amount of good judgement when it comes to accepting a bunch of degenerates like yourselves! You'll be pairing up-- choose wisely. And I'll have no sexual perversions perpetrated by you little deviants! Got that? Keep your dirty little hands to your dirty little selves!" Coach says, making me roll my eyes at him.

I see Stiles grab a key and walk over to me. "So uhm... would you uhm..." he asks nervously, making me smile at his awkwardness. "Are you asking me to bunk with you?" I ask with a smirk, making him blush. "Well, it would be with Scott and me... if that's ok?" he asks, making me smile and nod. "Of course." I say, giving him a small kiss on his cheek.

I turn around and see Lydia still standing in place. "Lydia...?" I ask, making Allison look back at Lydia as well. "I don't like this place." Lydia says, making me frown and look back at the motel.

"I don't think the people who own this place like this place." Allison says with a chuckle. "It's just for a night." Allison then continues, making me nod in agreement. "A lot can happen in one night..." Lydia says. I shrug it off and follow Stiles and Scott to our room.

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(Your POV) Inside motel room

Smutt scene

Stiles and I walk into the motel room without Scott. He had said he needed to make a call to his mother real quick, so Stiles and I had decided head up to the room ourselves. When we get to it I look over at Stiles and see that he is still worrying about the whole Darach situation, his body completely tense. 

I smile at myself when I suddenly get a confident thought. I walk over to him and smirk at him, making him raise an eyebrow at me. "What?" he asks confused, looking at me expectantly. I don't know what's gotten into me, but I don't reply. I just softly push him back and make him sit down on the bed. He looks up at me nervously. 

"You seem a little tense, Stiles. Let me help you relieve some of it." I say flirtatiously, seeing a deep blush spread across his face. "I don't think that's such a good idea, you know Scott could-" he starts but I cut him off by placing a finger against his mouth. I then lean in and whisper into his ear "We have time, don't worry."

I don't know why I'm suddenly acting this way, but I'm way too horny to care. Stiles' eyes widen at this and he nervously looks up at me, waiting for me to continue. I slowly lower myself to my knees and see him raise his eyebrows, he's catching up to my plan. His blush deepens as I reach for his zipper, palming his member through his pants. 

"Y/n..." he stutter moans just as I open his zipper and pull his pants and underwear down. He frantically looks over at the door and I can hear his heartbeat rise. "Relax, Stiles. I have werewolf hearing. I'll know when Scott will come in, I'll stop way before then. Just let me taste you." I say with a small moan when I see his now hard member in front of me. 

I start to run my fingers along his shaft and can feel Stiles reposition himself to give me more access. I then look him into his eyes and lick his tip, seeing him close his eyes and let out a shaky breath he had been holding in. I smirk at this, before leaning in and taking his member fully into my mouth.