Imprint From Out Of Town {Staul-StilesxPaul}

Chapter 27: Freaky

If I thought Stiles behaving like an alpha in front of other people was a turn on... it was nothing compared to Stiles behaving like an alpha in the bedroom. I was completely enraptured by him- in lusty awe.

He smiled a predatory smile that sent butterflies fluttering before flipping us, so that I was on my back and he was straddling my hips again. I had meant what I said earlier... seeing my imprints lithe body sitting on top of me- god, it did things to my insides and he had all of my attention. He was a fascinating creature to behold... as if he was put on this earth with the sole purpose of intriguing me to the point of obsession, capturing and holding everything that made me who I am in the palm of his hand. As if I wouldn't be who I am today, without the existence of him by my side. There is no me without him, I was enthralled and entranced and entirely his now. Putty in his hands.

Stiles gave me those big, innocent eyes as he guided my hand around to his ass and licked his lips coyly.

"Do you need instructions?" He asked sarcastically, winking at me to show he was trying to make light of the situation.

"Don't have to tell me twice," I smirked up at him, while trying not to internally freak myself out.

This is my imprint. Mine. I'm made to give him what he wants and needs, be what he wants and needs. That's what I need to focus on, focus on Stiles. Not my inexperience in this area. No- just Stiles and his needs, his desires. The very thoughts had my dick twitching against him.

Stiles reached into the drawer beside his bed and produced a bottle of lube that he added to the tips of my fingers. I took the hint and bit my lip before touching my fingers to his ass, gently massaging his outer ring with the slick lube before slipping a finger inside. My imprint let out a low moan and his eyes slipped shut. I concentrated on my movements, somehow sensing that I needed to work him up to being able to fit me inside. In no time at all I was able to slip a second and third finger inside of him, and Stiles made a small whining sound and bit his lip. I was slowly losing my mind as he made so many new, delicious sounds I had never heard from him before. Heat was coiling itself in my body, and it was becoming increasingly more demanding as Stiles' own need grew. I could feel it, like this third thing between us, and I wanted nothing more than to give him exactly what he wanted. I swirled my fingers inside of him before grazing a bundle of nerves that had him producing a very loud moan. I smiled a wicked smile before hitting that spot again and again.

Stiles began to shake and his breath was coming more quickly now as he demanded in the sexiest voice I'd ever heard, "fuck me, now."

"Mmm, yes sir," I saluted him sarcastically with my free hand, biting my lip and wiggling my eyebrows at him.

He smirked and I decided to keep his mouth busy with some passionate kisses as I removed my fingers and lubed up my aching dick. I set my hands on my imprints delicate hips, thinking I would guide him down onto my dick... but the beautiful man had other ideas.

He bit my lip gently, and began to lower himself onto my member, which was fucking hot. The man was radiant as his mouth formed a perfect little 'o' as he grew more and more full of me. A sound that was somewhere between a groan, a moan, and a growl came out of my mouth as I was suddenly surrounded by his heat. My eyes slid shut and stars exploded behind my lids as my hands tightened on his perfect hips. My eyes flew back open when Stiles started to move, and I'd never seen or felt anything so beautiful and perfect in my entire existence.

"Fuck," I exhaled in a groan, and Stiles bit his lip to hold back a smile as he started to move a little faster, his finger nails digging into my shoulders in the best way. "Mieczy... oh god- you feel so good."