Stiles Stilinski Imagines

Deputy Cute Stilinski

Warnings: sex, public sex, fluff, officer Stilinski

You smiled as you jumped out of the Jeep, your light summer dress swishing around your legs. Grabbing the food, you'd brought for Stiles off the passenger seat, slamming the door behind you and jogging up to the station.

"Hey (Y/N)" Parrish smiled and waved at you as he headed over to one of the cruisers.

"Hey is Stiles in at the moment?" You asked and pointed towards the station.

"Yeah, he's pretty bogged down with paper work." He smiled when you held up a paper bag of food and waved as you headed inside.

Stiles was sat at his desk with his back to you, typing at the computer in front of him while talking to John who was nodding with a frown on his face. Stiles didn't notice you, to wrapped up on what he was doing but John smiled and hurried to give you a quick hug, planning to join you and stiles for lunch until he was called out of the office.

When he still didn't look at you, you decided to run your fingers through his hair before sliding your hand across his neck and down the front of his shirt. He jumped and jerked his head up.

"Hello you, what're you doing here?" Stiles hummed as he lent his head back to kiss you.

"We didn't get to eat breakfast together so I brought you lunch." You smiled and wiggled the bag and coffee in your other hand.

"You are too good to me." He hummed, rolling his chair back and sitting you onto his lap.

"Well you're working real hard and you look very cute in your uniform." You smiled at him and kissed his jaw.

"Cute huh?" He chuckled.

When you blushed his eyes widened and a mischievous spark seemed to glint in them. He glanced at the front desk, seemingly happy that no one would notice the two of you and rolled until he could shut the door to the small office room before rolling back to his desk.

"Stiles what're you doing?" You asked him when his hand skimmed your leg and played with the hem of your dress.

"I am showing my lovely fiancé some gratitude for driving all the way across town to bring me lunch." Stiles chuckled.

"Well I guess I can't complain about that officer Stilinski." You hummed.