Teen Wolf Imagines.

stressed./ stiles stilinski*

* MEANS SMUT

These couple of days has been very stressful. Apparently there's a few assassins in town, killing every supernatural creature just for money. And as our job of saving people we need to figure out who's behind this 'Dead Pool' and why they're killing everyone.
I was at Stiles house trying to figure out who the Benefactor is. I was sitting on Stiles bed, searching stuff online while Stiles was writing some stuff on the board.
"Did you find anything?" Stiles asked as he turned to look at him. I shook my head no and continue searching. He sighed loudly and ran his fingers through his hair, leaving it messy.
I could tell Stiles was getting frustrated with this whole situation. If we don't figure it out how to stop this, innocent people will die. I looked up at Stiles and he was writing stuff on the board and then erasing them.
After a while of researching i fell asleep, leaving Stiles with everything. I must've slept for a long period of time because when i woke up it was almost 3am an Stiles was still awake with papers laying next to him.
"Stiles." I whispered, trying to get his attention so he could see me. He didn't budge at all, he only kept staring down at the papers infront of him.
"Stilinski!" I called out to him but he ignored me. I know this is important but sleeping will give him more energy.
"Stiles you need to sleep, it's already late and of you're exhausted you won't be able to find out who's behind all of this." I say, trying to reason with him so he'll drop the damn papers and come to bed.
"Stiles, i'm talk-"
"Can you fucking leave me alone and shut up!?" Stiles yelled as he threw the papers onto the floor. I flinched a bit because he never yelled like that.
"I need to work on this or-or someone will die tomorrow!" He shouts, running his hand through his hair. "An you're fucking distracting me."
"But you have to relax and get some sleep." I said quietly.
"I don't have time to relax, y/n! Do you know what happens if i don't find out who's the assassin is or who's behind this?! People will fucking die!" He yelled as he pushed his board to the ground, clearly stressed out. I felt tears prickling my eyes but i know he's just tired and he needs to figure this out.
"Well, i'll uh leave you alone." I mumbled as i wiped the tears away. I turned around, ready to walk away when i felt him grab my hands.
"Thought you wanted to be alone?" I asked and he sighed, running his fingers through his messy brown hair.
"Sorry i yelled at you." He apologized and i was quiet, looking at the ground. "This thing is so stressful and i know you're trying to help and i'm sorry."
"It's alright." I smiled and i wrapped my arms around him giving him a hug which he returned. We stayed a while like this, in eachother embrace when suddenly an idea popped inside my head.
"You need to take your mind off this whole thing for a while." I suggest as i was playing with his shirt.
"But pe-"
"No buts, i'm going to help you relax. You need it." I said and he nodded his head. I leaned in and pressed my lips firmly to his with his teeth nibbling at my bottom lip. I kissed back just as eagerly and before I knew it we were making out.
"Didn't you wanted to sleep?" He teased and i punch him slightly on his shoulders.
"Shut up." I lauged as he picked me up and he kissed me again but this time it was filled with lust and hunger. I let a small moan escape my lips as he bit my lip. He threw me on the bed as he hovered above me. He looked like an angel right now.
He was tugging at my shirt, trying to take it off. I leaned forward and he lifted the shirt over my head and threw it onto the floor before tackling me back to laying down with his lips immediately finding mine. His hands running all over my arm and then it went to my sides, giving me goose bumps.
"You're beautiful, you know that." He breathed out and i giggled as i tugged his shirt, signaling him to take it off. He basically ripped his clothes off and threw it somewhere across the room. I was amazed at how beautiful he was.
My jeans were unbuttoned so all i did was pull them down my legs and threw it somewhere in the room. I was now laying in my bra and panties. He looked up and down at me, his eyes getting darker, filled with lust.
He leaned in and kissed me again but then he left hot and wet kisses up and down my neck. He occasionally stopped and sucked to leave a purple mark. He was going at his own pace and it was frustrating.
"Please do something." I whined and he chuckled slightly.
"Patience my dear." He whisper as he took my bra and panties off.His hands quickly went to my boobs, massaging them and running the nipples through his fingertips, causing a tiny moan to leave my lips. His lips attached themselves to my nipple. He nibbled, sucked, and licked at my nipple before switching and doing the same thing to the other.
"I'm serious, Stiles. Please fucking do something." I said and he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped it off along with boxer. I gaped at his lenght, forgetting how huge he was. He chuckle when he saw me staring at him.
"I would love to eat you out right now but i need to fuck you." He moans as his hand traveled down to my vagina, rubbing his fingers on my clit in a slow pace.
He aligned his lenght at my entrance and slowly entered me, filling me up. We both let out a satisfied moan at the longed feeling of relief. He stayed still for a while before slowly starting to thrust. He was going so painfully slow, it was torture.
"Stiles please, fuck me harder." I pleaded as i grabbed his shoulders so i could hold myself. He began thrusting almost immediately, setting a fast rhythm.
"Fuck, you're tight." He groaned and his thrusts deepening and getting faster.
"Shit, Stiles." I moaned and i ran my fingers down his shoulders, scrachting him and he hissed at the feeling. He let out a loud moan into my neck as his thrusts became harder, the sound of skin slapping against skin in the room.
"You fucking like this don't you?" He groaned as he kept pounding into me at his fast pace, his thrusts also deep. He moved his hands down and started rubbing hard on my clit, adding more pleasure to what i'm already feeling.
"Shit Stiles!" I screamed and i quickly bit my lip trying to be quiet before someone hears us. His thrust became more faster and harder as he tried to bring us both to our climaxes. I could feel a warmth starting to grow in the pit of my stomach.
"Stiles, i can't hol-"
"Cum for me baby." He whispered in my ear and left sloppy kisses along my neck. It didn't take long after that for me to be screaming his name as my orgasm took over me, my body trembling and having the most intense climax i ever had.
His thrust was starting to become sloppy and i could tell he was close. I leaned forward and planted a kiss on his lips.
"Now you come for me and let it all out." I said and he yelled out loudly above me with his eyes scrunching shut and a look of pleasure taking over his face. He thrust a few time, emptying himself out before he pulled out from me. He collapsed next to me and his breath was heave and sweat lacing his body.
"Thank you for taking my mind off of things." He mumbled as he pulled me closer to me. He was playing with my hair and we both stayed like this until we fell asleep in eachothers arms.

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