Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Homework

"Stiles..you.." you kept getting cut off as Stiles kept pulling you in for a kiss. Feeling his warm lips against your own was distracting enough. Feeling his hands wrap around your waist and move up your shirt almost made you forget. Pulling back, you just pushed him to the point that he fell off the bed. "Y/N!" he cried out, as he hit the floor and quickly scrambled up to only look at you confused. "What was that for?" he asked, your cheeks turned a light shade of red. "I'm sorry Stiles!" you apologized as he climbed back onto the bed. Sitting down beside you, Stiles just reached for your hand to only squeeze it gently. "You really need to finish your homework," you teased, the brunette just looked back and just fell over on his bed. "Can't we do it later?" he asked but you shook your head and just lifted the book up and laid it on his lap. "If you finish..we can continue," you said and he shot up. Watching him, you just laughed as he went to work. 

After an hour or so, you were disturbed from your nap. Waiting for Stiles to finish actually made you feel sleepy. Feeling a cold hand touch your skin was enough to wake up up. "I finished," he said, which made you chuckle "What took you so long?" and he only just gave you this goofy grin like always. "I had to put some time and effort," he said but he was quickly cut off when you kissed him. "How about we stop talking about homework," you whispered into his ear and he just shivered. "You really know how to make a guy feel weak Y/N" he stated, Stiles just put his hand behind your neck and just deepened the kiss. 

As you guys kissed, you felt his hands reach under your shirt. Gasping, you just stopped and he looked at you confused. "What's wrong?" he asked and you just laughed "Your hands are cold," which made him smirk. "Warm them up for me," he teased as you just climbed up onto his lap after you guys adjusted from laying down to sitting up. Helping you with your shirt, Stiles just threw it aside as his shirt came off as well. Feeling his lips brush against your neck was enough to send goosebumps down your spine. Moaning, you just wrapped your arms around his neck and just kissed him. As the french would do, you took Stiles by surprised as he just looked amazed. "Wow," was all he could say and you just giggled as this went on for a while.

Later that night, you had joined Stiles and his father for dinner. "So did you finish your homework?" Sheriff Stilinski asked and Stiles just looked at you before he answered his dad. "Y/N helped me and I got it done earlier than expected," Stiles announced, which his dad seemed surprised by but he just patted Stiles on the back. "Y/N you are welcome anytime," He told you and you couldn't help but laugh a little. "Sounds good to me," Stiles chimed, as the rest of the night went well. He drove you back home and kissed you good night. "Tomorrow at 2:30?" he asked and you just nodded, while walking up the driveway of your house. "Night Stiles," you shouted before disappearing inside the house to only end the night on a good note.