Teen Wolf Imagines.

Eighteen / Lydia Martin

warnings: girl on girl smut, oral sex (female on female), use of a blindfold

Eighteen. You never thought you'd reach that age. But here you were, strong as ever, embracing this new time in your life. It had been an exciting day, one of the best birthdays you'd ever had.
Your girlfriend, Lydia made sure that you were pampered and spoiled to the max, treating you to a breakfast made by her, a manicure and finally, a birthday party with your closest friends. She kept presenting you with small gifts during the day, things like chocolate, perfume and even a locket that had belonged to her grandmother.
She insisted they were all a part of the special present she had planned for later that evening, but she refused to divulge any information as to what the present could be, leaving you curious and a little anxious at the same time.
After a party full of laughter and fun, your friends, Stiles, Kira, Scott and Malia, finally began to leave one by one, bidding their goodbyes and wishing you a happy birthday. Lydia saw them out to their cars, before she finally came back into the warm house, closing and locking the door for the night.
"Thanks for such a great birthday, Lyd," you told her, smiling softly at your girlfriend.
She smiled back. "You're very welcome. You deserved to have fun, babe," came her reply.
You rose from your seat on the couch. "I'll help you clean up," you offered, but she held her hand up, stopping you.
"No, no. It's still your birthday, you don't have to do a thing. Just go up and take a nice relaxing shower. I can totally handle cleaning up a little mess."
"Are you sure?"
"Absolutely. Now go, I'll be done in a bit and then you can finally see what your last present is," she mused, a glint in her hazel eyes.
You simply shrugged, turning on your heel and heading upstairs. A warm shower did sound good right about then. It had been a long day, and even though it had been wonderful, you were still exhausted nonetheless.
With a heavy sigh, you stepped into your bedroom, shrugging out of the jean jacket you were wearing before grabbing a towel and heading to the bathroom. Promptly, you ran the water, and stripped out of your clothes, leaving them on the floor
Once you tested the water, deciding it was to your liking, you stepped into the shower, sighing in bliss as the warm water cascaded over your skin. You spent a while in the shower, indulging in the warmth of the water, letting it relax your muscles.
Finally, you shut off the water and stepped out, drying off and wrapping a towel around you. You picked up your previously worn clothes, carrying them out of the bathroom with you and into your bedroom, where you tossed them into the laundry basket.
As you looked up, you jumped a bit, surprised at the sight of Lydia perched on your bed. You swallowed when you took in what she was wearing; a purple satin nightie, one that showed more than enough of her beautiful ivory skin.
"L-Lyd?" you questioned, glancing around the room as you noticed there were candles lit all around, some on your nightstand, and some on your dresser.
"Yes, babe?" she answered innocently, staring down at her manicured nails.
"What are you doing? I mean...it's obvious what you're doing, but..."
"What, can't a girl seduce her girlfriend every once in awhile?" She stood from her spot on the bed, sauntering over to you. "After all," she began sliding her fingers over your bare shoulder, "this is your birthday present."
"Y-you mean this is the big present you had for me?" you stammered, looking at her with wide eyes.
"Absolutely. Unless of course you don't want it..." she removed her hand from you, but you grabbed it, shaking your head wildly.
"No, I want it, I totally want it. I just wasn't expecting it."
Lydia grinned mischievously before quickly grabbing the corner of your towel, pulling it from your body, leaving you completely exposed. You let out a gasp, your arms instinctively moving to cover your chest.
Lydia placed a hand on your arm. "Don't try to hide yourself. You're flawless, baby," she sweetly assured you, "now, for this gift to work, you're gonna have to do everything I say, okay?"
You nodded, wide-eyed, wondering what she had planned. "Okay, now," she began, "lay down on the bed."
You obeyed, walking over to the bed in three quick strides and slowly sinking down onto the mattress. Lydia motioned for you to lay down, then she turned, picking up her purse and setting it on the bed. She resumed to pull out what looked to be a blindfold.
"Now, I'm going to blindfold you, and then I am going to tease you with certain things, and you have to guess what they are, okay?"
You swallowed audibly. "O-okay."
Lydia moved so that she was hovering over you now. Then she slipped the blindfold over your eyes, making sure you couldn't see a thing. Then she moved, and you could hear her riffling through her purse before she returned.
"Alright, try to guess what this is."
She proceeded to lightly run something down your stomach, and you gasped slightly, immediately trying to figure out what it was. "U-um...a feather?" you asked, unsure of yourself.
Lydia giggled. "Yeah, it's a feather!"
"Seriously? I didn't think I'd get it right," came your reply.
For a moment, she removed herself from the bed, and you could hear a scraping sound before she was back. Suddenly, you felt a cold sensation against your nipples, and you let out a small shriek.
"Can you guess what that is?" She whispered into your ear.
"Is it ice?" you gasped, your chest heaving.
"Yes." She smirked against your skin before leaving again. She finally came back, then slipping something silky over your thigh.
You cocked your head at that, trying to place what it was. "Um...is it a satin ribbon?"
Lydia laughed quietly. "Nope."
"Is it...your silk pajamas?"
"Nope."
"Well what is it?"
"You have to guess, I can't give you the answer."
You let out an annoyed huff. "I seriously don't know, Lydia."
"Ugh, you're no fun. It was your silk panties," she pouted.
"Oh. I never would've guessed that," you stated.
Again, she left to retrieve yet another object, quickly returning to your waiting body. "You're gonna like this one," she whispered.
She carefully trailed a smooth object down your stomach, making sure to go extra slowly. You had absolutely no idea what it was. "Uh...a cup?"
"No!" she exclaimed.
"A spoon?"
"Absolutely not."
"Well, what is it then?" You hoped she'd answer, because you had no idea what she was using.
"You've gotta guess."
You let out an annoyed huff. "I seriously don't know!" you whined, letting a huff escape your lips.
"Fine, I'll tell you." Suddenly, she'd slipped the object to the place between your legs, "it's a vibrator."
Then she turned it on, sliding it over the most intimate part of you, causing you to moan. She climbed on top of you, not moving the vibrator as she did so. She connected her lips with yours, kissing you with fervor, her soft skin feeling like heaven against your own.
You whimpered against her mouth as she grazed your bundle of nerves with the vibrator. Lydia continued to tease you, doing her best to make you gasp and moan as much as possible. She leaned down, pressing her tongue to your stomach before trailing it all the way up to your breasts.
She took one of your nipples into her mouth, grazing it with her teeth. Your mouth fell open as she worked, your body reacting to her gentle touch. She tongued your nipples, hoping to make you feel as much pleasure as possible.
"L-Lydia," you gasped, "d-don't you want me to touch you too?"
"No," she lowly whispered, "this is all about you. This is your birthday present, after all."
She went back to attending to your nipples, and you sighed, relaxing into the mattress. She circled the vibrator over your clit again, leaving there for a few moments before she pulled away completely.
"Why did you stop?" you whined, trying desperately to see her from beneath your blindfold.
"Because, I'm going to use my mouth."
Then she was between your thighs, trailing one kitten lick up your wet core, causing you to sigh in ecstasy before she began tonguing your clit gently. She worked skillfully, pulling and sucking on the sweet spot. You were slowly crumbling under her touch, completely losing contact with everything as the pleasure flowed through your veins.
She carefully darted her tongue into your entrance, and you let out a whine, rolling your hips in the process. She smiled against you, continuing to curl her tongue into you, eventually deciding to change from your entrance to your clit again.
She licked and sucked harshly, and your toes curled from the feeling. You could feel warmth spreading through your body, relaxing you, but also heightening your senses at the same time. What made everything even sexier was the fact that you couldn't see anything Lydia was doing.
It was thrilling.
You began to rock your hips, wanting so badly to reach your orgasm. Lydia's soft hands found their way to your hips, and she held them more, hastening her movements. Her warm tongue circled over your clit, moving as an agonizingly slow pace.
Then, she decided it would be a good idea to use her fingers to help her out. She slipped her middle finger into you, making a come-hither motion several times, her finger curling so quickly and skillfully, you were sure you were going to faint.
L-Lydia," you desperately whimpered, bucking your hips.
She moved faster, her tongue flicking over you so quickly and her finger curling expertly. You could feel your wetness; you were dripping wet, most likely dampening Lydia's hand. But she continued to work, eager to help you reach your intended high.
Your chest began to heave, and you could feel the flames erupting in your veins, carrying you to your climax. Your orgasm hit in waves, erupting within you, your muscles pulsing and clenching around Lydia's finger, carrying you through the intense high. Your vision seemed to flood with white, and your muscles grew tense until you finally came down from the marvelous high.
You let out a contented sigh, and Lydia reached up, slipping the blindfold off of your face. She was smiling, her hair slightly messed up as she looked down at you. You smiled back at her, rising to kiss her delicately on the lips.
"Happy birthday, babe," she mumbled against your lips.
"Thank you, baby," came your reply.
"I hope you liked your present," she giggled.
You nodded vigorously. "I loved my present, Lyd. Almost as much as I love you."

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