Teen Wolf's Liam Dunbar x Reader Imagines

Welcome Home Brother (Feat. Isaac and Scott)

"Hey Lahey!"

I quickly turned away from an episode of The Vampire Diaries to see Scott standing in front of the door with his hand on the knob. I looked back to see Damon and Elena together in the same bed in some cheap motel. I paused the episode so I wouldn't miss anything. "What's up, Scott?"

"I'm going to hang out with Stiles tonight. We got something to do and mom is working the night shift." I nodded my head as an 'okay'. "Do you think you'll be okay by yourself for a couple of hours?"

I rolled my eyes. "I'm 16 and don't need a babysitter, Scott. I can very well take care of myself. Thank you very much."

"Right. Umm there's money in the counter if you want to order pizza."

"Thanks!"

As soon as I heard Scott's motorcycle leave the driveway, I quickly grabbed my phone from the coffee table and opened up a new message.

I have the house to myself... Wanna come over? ;)

A smile formed on my lips as my boyfriend replied in a matter of seconds.

I'll be there in five minutes!!!

I pulled the collar of my boyfriend's lacrosse shirt and peeked under. I noticed I was wearing my favorite yet slightly worn out and faded bra. I quickly ran up to the McCall's spare bedroom, which is now my room. Ever since my older brother Isaac moved to Paris, Mama McCall took me in. At first it was weird living in a house without my big brother but Mama McCall and Scott made me feel at home. If Isaac trusted and liked them, I didn't see a reason why I couldn't either. In fact, I've come to love the McCall's. They've been there for me and treated me like family. Something Isaac and I never experience with our father.

I opened my drawer and pulled out a blue lace bra and some matching underwear. The doorbell rang just in time as I finished putting back my clothes on.

Perfect timing, I thought to myself as I ran down the stairs.

I opened the door, only to have my eyes lock with the most breathtaking blue orbs. The way his eyes look back at mine with so much gentleness, admiration, and love. I could get lost in his eyes forever.

"Hey babe," Liam gave me a sheepish smile before pecking my cheek.

My eyes flickered to his messy hair, sticking in every direction. "Were you asleep?"

"No, I was just napping," Liam's hand ran through his hair, trying to straighten out his hair.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up."

Liam shook his head. "It's totally fine, babe. I was just about to wake up before you texted me."

"Liar!" I laughed as I grabbed his hand and pulled him inside.

I closed the door behind me, only to be pushed against it after turning around to face Liam. I looked back into his blue orbs and noticed they were completely different from a few seconds ago. They were darker and filled with lust. With one hand leaning against the door towards me, and the other hand on my waist, Liam's eyes lowered to my lips as he bit his bottom lips.

That was one of my many weaknesses. The way he bit his lip made me want to press my lips against his and bite it myself.

"Don't do that," I whispered, knowing exactly what he was doing.

"Do what?" He teased as he bit his bottom lip again and leaning closer to me. His chest was suddenly against mine and I could feel his warmth radiating. My hands rested on his hips before slipping my fingers through the loops of his jeans, bringing him closer to me, if that was possible. His nose brushed against mine, causing me to look down at his top teeth sunk to his bottom lip. I licked my bottom lip as the thought of my teeth between his bottom lip crossed my mind.

Suddenly I felt like we weren't close enough. I craved his full, soft lips against mine. I wanted his hands to send shivers throughout my body as they roamed every inch of my skin. I wanted him. I couldn't take it anymore.

I groaned before I mashed my lips against his. Liam quickly responded making our lips move in sync. His hand on the door left and slipped into my hair, pulling me closer as he placed it on the nape of my neck. I sunk into the kiss as my fingers left Liam's belt loops. One of my hands slipped under his shirt and rested on his lower back to push him against me. My other hand grabbed the bottom of his shirt. His tongue traced my bottom lip and I allowed him access. As we fought for dominance, I grabbed a fist full of his shirt and tugged it.

Liam pulled back and rested his forehead against mine, his warm breath fanning against my lips. "Are you sure you're home alone?"

I hummed. "Scott's with Stiles," another hum escaped from the back of my throat as Liam's lips began peppering my neck with wet kisses. "And Mama McCall is working the night shift."

That's all Liam needed to hear before he finally pulled away and granted my wish as he pulled his shirt off and tossed it aside before kissing me again. I placed my hands on his shoulders and slowly let them roam down to his chest, his abs, and rested on his belt buckle. Liam's hands were at my waist and slowly slid to my butt. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist after he squeezed my butt.

With his hands firmly under my butt and our lips never leaving each other's, Liam walked towards the sofa. I hopped off as soon as we reached the sofa, earning a whine from Liam. I pushed him back towards the sofa, causing him to fall and sit down as I quickly pulled my shirt off. Liam groaned at the sight of my blue lace bra.

"Like what you see?" I smirked as I sat down and straddled Liam.

Liam nodded his head and bit his bottom lip, as his eyes never left my chest.

"Hey," I pulled his bottom lip from his teeth with my fingers gently. "I'm up here."

"I'm sorry," his eyes flickered up. He placed his hands on my sides just underneath my bra. "You should know better than to wear lacy stuff in my favorite color."

"That's exactly why I picked blue, baby." I leaned in to kiss him again.

Liam's hands slowly slid down my sides, making me enjoy the soft and gentle touch, leaving them at the small of my back. I reached for his hands and grabbed his wrists. My lips left his and began kissing along the curve of his jaw as I pinned his wrist to the sofa, just beside his head.

"What do you want, baby?" I whispered in between kisses down his neck.

"I want..." Liam groaned as I began sucking on his sweet spot. "To touch you," he moaned.

I began slowly rolling my hips against the large bump in his pants, causing Liam to groan against my ear, which only spurred me on even more. Suddenly, Liam's wrists flew from my grip to my hips, immediately stopping me. "Babe, you need to stop that or other wise-"

"Right." I nodded and leaned in for another kiss. Before my lips reached his, Liam rolled me over, laying me down on my back as he hovered over me. His lips began sucking and biting my neck as my hands traced the curves of his back muscles. I felt the right side bra strap between Liam's thumb and index finger, and slowly sliding off my shoulder.

"What the hell is this?!"

The sound of someone's voice followed by the door closing shut cause the both of us to jump. I quickly stood in front of Liam and pushed him behind me to hide the large bump in his pants. My eyes widened as my brother stood in the forayer with Scott by his side.

"Oh!" Scott quickly covered his eyes.

"Jesus Christ!" Isaac turned around causing me to furrow my eyebrows. Before I could ask what's wrong, Isaac spoke up. "I'm going to need therapy after seeing my sister in a see through lace bra."

"Scott! I thought you were with Stiles!" My hands flew to my chest as Liam gave me a pillow to cover myself up.

"I lied! Isaac wanted to surprise you for the holidays and asked me to pick him up at the airport." Scott answered with his back still facing me.

Liam groaned as he handed me my shirt. "This isn't exactly the first impression I wanted to give your brother."

"Well this isn't exactly the welcome wagon I wanted," Isaac said dryly.

"Welcome home, brother," I sighed. "I hope we can laugh about this years from now."