Secret Love

__Love, lust, and confessions__

Stiles deliberately licks his lower and upper lip slowly and nods to her request. He begins by cupping her face in his rough hands and kissing her slowly savoring her taste. Stiles continues to kiss her but proceeds to lower them down onto the mattress. Positioned awkwardly half way on it, without breaking their kiss Stiles slides his right arm underneath Lydia's body and pulls her flush against him moving them up on the mattress to lay comfortably. With a timid voice as if this was his first time ever making love to her Stiles informed Lydia that he was going to start kissing all over her body. Planting a chaste kiss upon her full plump ones he began to lean down towards her flawless pale neck. Lydia could feel his cupid bow lips gliding down her neck kissing, sucked and nipping lightly but pleasurably in ever cell of her body. He was beginning to ignite her and she knew only he could be the one to put her out again. Lydia knew Stiles was capable of leaving her marked as his but with their complicated relationship they both knew that neither one of them could leave such ownership without having to come clean to their friends and individual partners.

Continuing down Lydia's body Stiles brings his hands to cup her breasts and message them gently as he worked his way down to her collarbone. Bringing his hands back down to her wide hips he kissed between the valley of her breast. Skimming his nose up towards her left breast taking in her unique smell and swirling it around her sensitive areola before harshly nipping it to only then soothe it with his tongue and finish it off by sucking gently upon it. Stiles repeated the same attention to her right breast enjoying the way Lydia gently tugging at his hair when he harshly nipped at her. She would then message his scalp once she felt him sooth the area with his tongue. Lydia on her part couldn't keep watching his ministration on her body or she would orgasm at that very moment. Instead she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of his dangerous lips venturing lower down towards her navel. Stiles could feel and see Lydia begin to shake underneath him from anticipation and need but he needed to do this and savor the opportunity they got.

No interruptions by their friends, parents or even Parrish/Malia. Fate had given them this opportunity to be together as they should have been and were getting the chance to demonstrate it by actions as well as words how much they loved each other and how their sacrifice couldn't and wouldn't keep them apart. Reaching Lydia's navel Stiles dipped his tongue inside and gently graze her stomach with his teeth. Gently biting each hipbone he kissed down her inner thighs and proceeded to graze his teeth along them which made Lydia's restrain snap and swear impressively that even a nun would have blushed. During Lydia's outburst of obscenities he sat up and knelt by her feet in order to grasp and spread her legs wide open in order to position himself in between her legs. Thankfully Lydia was on the pill so Stiles didn't have to worry about suiting up since she was clean and so was he. Also the fact that he hadn't really planned on getting the chance to make love to her that night he hadn't thought it to be necessary to bring a condom.

Secretly he enjoyed going at it with Lydia bare back and even if she denies that she does to he knows her so well that he isn't even fazed by her abnegation of loving the feeling. Slowly as to savor the excruciating feeling of entering her and feeling her accommodate to his considerable size he began to move once embedded balls deep into her heated core. With one hand fully secured by her head to hold of some of his weight the other one firmly holding her leg up over his hipbone he proceed to pound into her. Fed up with the slow speed he had began with Lydia let out a thank fuck slip out from her gorgeous lips in approval of the speed he chose. He knew she understood why he needed to go slow in the beginning since she needed it to but in that moment they both needed more.

Having the ability to read each other like a book Lydia was gland Stiles had opted for a faster pace at that moment. She could feel his long, hard, thrust at her very core. Watching Stiles pound into her was a sight to see since he would graze his teeth over his lower lip, his eyes would be full of love, passion, and lust for her, and their bodies would be glistening with sweat. He in particular would end up with his hair soaked as if he just came out of the shower. Luckily for her her hair would be a bit more dryer but in the end they would both be equally spent only having enough energy to snuggle up against each other and get the chance to doze off for a few hours. Lydia was also happy that they didn't have to worry about being quiet for once as they both tended to being extremely loud people when they had sex. The lake house was her sanctuary so everyone knew to not disturb her when she came there to think. Stiles had always been the only one she would allow to use it along side her in stressful times which was why he knew were the spare key was.