"she's the kinda girl that eats your heart out..."
In which Lydia Martin's best friend and personal lapdog becomes a maneater.
TEEN WOLF x JENNIFER'S BODY
ALTERNATE UNIVERSE
DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TEEN WOLF OR JENNIFER'S BODY. THIS IS SIMPLY A MAS...
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"What are you?"
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All of Lydia's worries would disappear whenever she was with Stiles. Something about him comforted her in more ways than one. He was the one. She knew the moment they first kissed each other that she wanted to be with him forever.
Lydia has arrived at his house pretty early in the evening. His father was still at work, meaning that they had the house to themselves for the night.
Although, she could tell that Stiles was quite tense; most likely due to the fact that it was his first time. They awkwardly sat on his bed, almost waiting for something to happen. After a few minutes, Stiles leaned over to a small diffuser on his bedside cabinet, switching it on.
As it lit up, he shortly returned to his original spot. "It's for ambience."
She quietly chuckled. "Right."
"It's "Jammin' Jasmine" if you wanted to know." He told her.
"Is that from Target as well?" she wondered, acknowledging how he had prepared for the evening. The room was dimly lit, and the curtains were drawn. There was some soft, romantic music playing in the background.
"Yeah, my dad said that my mom liked it too. She was into scented candles and diffusers..." He glanced at her, immediately thinking that she didn't like it. "I've got Holiday Scents too if you wanted something different..."
"No, it's nice. This is nice." Lydia insisted, slowly grazing her hand against his. Then, she tenderly caressed his arm, moving upwards.
Soon enough, Stiles gave in and the two locked lips. They wouldn't stop. Passion seeped as the couple started to remove their clothes, forgetting about the world. Lydia and Stiles would spend eternity on this bed if given the choice.
Alex Drake drove down the street, bobbing along to the music playing on the radio. He kept searching for the address Jennifer sent him, driving past lit houses in the hopes that she lived at one of them. Nonetheless, he continued his search.
Lydia and Stiles were under the covers, completely naked. One arm was wrapped around her whilst the other reached for the desired condom. Before he could open it, Lydia grabbed the condom and read the small print on the packaging. "Wait, wait. "Slippery Swirl"?"
The condom itself was orange with a painted swirl. Stiles smirked. "Yeah, on the box, it said that it's supposed to be good for the girl."
"Well, let's test that theory." She encouraged with a small smile.
As Alex drove further down the street, he began to notice that most of the houses were empty. Some look unfinished whilst others were up for sale. The street looked barren, there wasn't a single soul in sight. He checked his phone again, re-reading Jennifer's text.
