Teen Wolf Imagines

Study Break - Brett Talbot

Summary: The reader helps Brett with schoolwork, but when you two decided to take a break it leads to something different...

pairing: Brett Talbot x reader

warning: Smut

Word Count: 1511

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Books were spread all over your table, you furrowed your brows and scribbled something onto a paper, after looking up to your boyfriend Brett who wasn't following anymore.

"Did you get it?" You asked worried while you handed him the paper.

"Y/n can I have a break pleaseee." His fingers massaging his temples after giving you a tired look.

"No, if your not passing the test tomorrow, you're not allowed to play in any upcoming lacrosse games, because your grades aren't that good babe."

"I know but who needs all of this, I mean that's stupid I barely remember what I ate yesterday. So how should I remember all of this?"

"Also we have to get this project done till thursday, so there's a lot of work to do, but we will get through this."
You ensured him with a smile and pecked his cheek. A smug smirk was resting on his face while his eyes studied your face. In order for you to feel his figure standing behind you.

"You should really focus on the work, instead of me."

Brett hummed in respond after gently placing on of his hands onto your shoulder, while the other one helped him to move your hair to the side. Giving him perfect access to your bare neck, the goosebumps already started to rise because of his touch. Although you didn't want him to distract you, it felt good..

"Are you sure that we don't deserve a break?" He whispered, letting his breath slightly tickle your ears. Your sighed in respond, turned around and pushed the chair to the side, so that you were facing him now. Brett scanned your figure and waited for your next move, his eyes followed one of your hands while you placed it behind his neck. His skin was already burning.

"I know what you are trying to do here.." You mumbled, while the cheeky smirk on his face never faded. "... and it's not going to work, I guarantee you."

"Well..." He replied as he leaned in closer, so that your lips almost touched. "...we will see."

Brett's eyes were filled with lust, it indeed did take all of his strength to not already rip all of your clothes off, but you couldn't resist him and he was fully aware of that.

So you shoved him playfully away and stripped of your shirt, leaving yourself only in your bra, Brett watched you observantly, with a sinful smile on his face, as he softly bit onto his bottom lip, imagining the things he would like to do to you. His hands reached out for you and pressed your bodys back together. Igniting the heat between you two. Suprised by his actions a small screech escaped from your lips. Your heart started to race more than ever and one thing was for sure; in that moment you knew, that he had won the control over you.