Teen Wolf Imagines.

caught./ stilinski*

* MEANS SMUT OR SMUTTY!

Stiles was busy in his room looking through all the summer break photos. During the summer the pack had gone out to a water park to enjoy. It wasn't long until he approached a video of Y/N who was completely soaked and looked like you were begging for something. He clicked on the video to play.
"Aah!" You screamed and then laughed when Scott splashed water at you before snatching your popsicle and running off.
Stiles groaned when the video needed to load so he quickly used that time to go and grab some snacks and drinks. By the time he came back the video was already halfway. Due to the distance from where he was standing, he couldn't see the screen but it kept playing.
"Please!" you whined. He chuckled at the sound of your voice and how it could make his heart skip a bit.
"I want it badly!" you begged and his brows furrowed confusion.
"It's long and stiff and I need it.'' you pleaded and his eyes widened as he jumped onto the bed to see the video. As soon as he looked at the screen he remembered what this was about.
Scott had drenched you and snatched your popsicle then refused to give it you unless you could take it from him. It was just a playful moment, but if you took the visual part out, he only now had come to realize how extremely dirty it had sounded.
He tried to let it go, but your voice haunted his thoughts.
He kept replaying it in his head, imagining you were talking to him. That you physically needed him to fill you so much you actually begged and pleaded.
That thought was enough to do the damage. Stiles brushed his palm over his clothed crotch and let out a groan. He had already gotten hard and the bulge was pretty noticeable.
He unzipped his pants, and softly caressed himself, shutting his eyes, thinking of your voice as he pumped hard. Then he opened the laptop again, he didn't need to think, he just needed to listen it alone. He pressed play button, and shut his eyes trying to picture that you were there with him, as he stroked his member.
"STILES! Y/N's here." His father yelled from downstairs but you were already outside his door so when you opened the door, Stiles could only close his laptop, so you wouldn't see it but that wasn't enough.
"Hey, I-Oh um." Y/N smirked at the sight in front of her. Stiles quickly zipped up his pant, his cheeks were red as a tomato.
"I-Um, well I uh I-its okay." Stiles tried to speak properly but he couldn't
"Relax Stiles." You casually spoke trying your best to get rid of that image in your head, but honestly it really did turn you on.
"What? really?" Stiles asked in a bit of shock.
"It's natural. I do it all the time." Your words were totally not helping him relax, not even a slightest bit.
Then you notice the way the laptop is in front of him.
"Wait were you watching porn?" You tried to walk over to his laptop but he tries to stop you from seeing in by steeping in front of you..
"DON'T LOOK Y/N!" Stiles yelled defensively, with a hint of embarrassment.
"Why? is it some weird hardcore porn?" You chuckled as you tried to reach out to the laptop.
"No!" he says it way too fast to defend himself. "Wait, yeah. Yeah, that is exactly what I am watching." He said it in hoped to prevent you from watching it.
"Yeah? Really? Which one?" You smirk and again tried to reach out for it but Stiles raises his hand, cutting you off for taking it.
"Stiles, for fuck sake what is it? you ask giggling. He scratches the back of his neck sighing.
"Its uh...Gay porn." He says and nods after saying it. You raise an eyebrow at him in pure doubt and suspicion.
"You are not gay." You state confidently, you basically knew Stiles all your life.
"I could be...'' he says raising his voice at the end of the sentence.
"Fine I give up. I won't look at all." You say and act as if you're moving back to his desk but as soon as he looks away you take chance. You run and jump on his bed to take hold of the laptop. You opened it to only see you in there.
"Okay, I can explain-well maybe not but it not what it looks like.
"Oh really? Cause it looks like you were wanking off on the video of me." You seductively spoke..
"I-I ugh okay I was!" Stiles flushed in red and surrendered by throwing his hand up in the air.
"I remember very clearly what I said in that video." You smirked as you slowly approached him.
"Really?" He gulped, his adam apple bobbed up and down his throat.
"Please....I want it badly." you seductively moaned in his ears and that was his last straw. He couldn't take it any more so he cupped you face and crashed his lips against yours.