Teen wolf Oneshots X Reader 💖

stiles x reader(smut warning)

Warning(s): SMUT, Cursing, vulgar descriptions of sexual acts, oral—male receiving, faint plot, mostly smut. 18+

"Stiles..." she mumbled, shifting against his tense side. Struggling to get comfortable when he, himself, seemed to be entirely distracted. Head tilting up to get a read on what he was thinking. Frowning as she took in the way he chewed on his bottom lip. Eyes staring off in a particular manner that made her believe he wasn't truly focused. Hence his lack of a response.

"Stiles..." she mumbled, shifting against his tense side. Struggling to get comfortable when he, himself, seemed to be entirely distracted. Head tilting up to get a read on what he was thinking. Frowning as she took in the way he chewed on his bottom lip. Eyes staring off in a particular manner that made her believe he wasn't truly focused. Hence his lack of a response.

"Babe!" She spoke, raising her voice just enough to snap him out of his little trance. Hand moving to rest upon his knee. Stopping him from bouncing the limb repeatedly, causing his head to snap to the side. Tilted downwards just barely, wide eyes now fully trained on her concerned features.

"I-W-What? Yes, sorry" he stuttered over his words as he fully regained composure. Hesitantly lifting his hand to brush her hair from her face. Giving her an embarrassed smile at his drifting mental state.

"Are you alright? You've been wanting to watch this movie for weeks" she queried. Leaning into his touch with warmed cheeks. Trying her best not to flutter her eyes as he ran his fingers up and down the side of her face. Gently tracing her cheek bones.

"I'm alright—" he nodded and gave her a sweet smile. Feeling lucky to have her by his side, although he couldn't help but feel guilty for being so distracted. "—it's just, w-with everything going on. I just can't get all this wolf stuff out of my head"

She hummed and took a moment to process his words. Knowing that his distress was clearly serious, considering he couldn't even focus on something as important to him as a new Star Wars installment.

"I..." she paused. Biting her lips as her mind began to go haywire. Thinking of the way his fingers felt against her skin. Or how easy it would be for her to finally take their relationship to the next level. Providing him exactly what he needed, and what Lydia had once described as an irresistible distraction.

"I-I could try and help? If you'd—" she shifted her gaze down to his lips. Hand rising to rest softly against the one that traced her features. Fingers wrapping around his own in a somewhat innocent fashion. "—if you'd like me to?"

Stiles furrowed his brow at the offer. Curious to what exactly she could do to help him with something he found entirely impossible to rid himself of.

"How could you hel—oh god—" Stiles gasped as her hand trailed down to press gently against the crotch of his jeans. His mouth falling open for just a moment before clamping shut. Eyes shooting down to her worrisome features as she pulled her hand back to her chest.

"I'm-I'm sorry I shouldn't have" Embarrassment flooded her body, feeling as if the boys reaction was a sign that she had done something wrong. Only for him to reach out and do his best to reassure her.

"N-no, it's okay. I promise, it's more than okay. You just caught me off guard" Stiles breathed. Blinking rapidly as he tried to rid his thoughts of any and all inappropriate images.

Most of which consisted of her hand on his lower region, stroking continuously as he peppered kissed down her chest. An image that caused his pants to tighten ever so slightly.

"Can you..." he cleared his throat and prayed that his voice wouldn't betray him. Wanting to sound as confident as possible as he spoke. "...keep going?"