Scott: it was Scott's birthday. You had just spoiled him all day, and now it was time for a little more. You dragged him to his room, knowing Melissa was working the night shift.
"Sit." You directed, waiting for your boyfriend too get comfortable. Confused, he agreed and sat down on the edge of the bed. You bit your lip shyly. "You're about too get one hell of a show." You whispered before slowly playing with the hems of your shirt. His eyes got wide with excitement as you slowly, but surely ripped the shirt up, and off your body. Your hips moved in a symmetrical beat while you fumbled with the fabric shirt. It ended up on the ground, leaving you in your new, sexy black and red bra. Your fingers slowly interlaced with your jeans, as you moved closer too Scott, digging your ass into his lap. His hands immediately grasped to your bare stomach, as you grinded against his warmth.
Stiles: you had gone on vacation with your whole family. It's been a week since you and stiles have actually talked, so you set up a skype. After hours of talking, your family had gone out for dinner, leaving you with a computer and a webcam. You smirked at stiles, biting your lip hungrily.
"You miss this don't you." Your hands slowly dragged up your body. Stiles focused on what you were doing, silently. "Looks like I'm wearing your shirt, and these tiny shorts." You smirked, slowly fiddling with the buttons on stiles plaid he gave too you. His eyes followed your fingers as they release the buttons from their small incision in the shirt. Soon, it was open, revealing a grey bra, it happened to be his favourite one. You slowly slipped the shirt off your shoulders and let it fall onto the hotel floor. Stiles stared in awe. Your hands slipped into your shorts, dragging them over your thighs and too meet with the floor.
"You can't do this." His voice came out as a whisper, his eyes not leaving your mostly naked body.
Derek: Derek twitched in bed before opening his eyes. You stood at the foot of the bed, a pink silk robe draped around your body.
"Babe?" He squinted at your hour glass figure. Your lips parted to talk, but instead, you wrapped your fingers around your shoulder fabric, pulling it off your body.
"Stay quiet." You managed to whisper, slowly turning around, swaying your hips. You could feel his glance on your silk engraved ass. You swayed with the beat in your mind, dropping the opposites shoulder fabric. The robe was now nearest holding on. You managed to spin around, letting the top fall to the waist. You fully exposed from the waist up. Derek's eyes almost popped out of his head. You smiled, crawling on the edge of the bed towards your once tired boy.
Isaac: it was date night, but you and Isaac agreed on staying in and watching Netflix. Before Isaac searched for a movie, you ran upstairs and changed into the sexiest lingerie under your pjs. When you cane back he had put on Greys and was watching the fantastic show. You slipped infront of the tv, slowly gazing at his body.
"Get out of the way babe." He said, laughing a little. You smirked, pulling at your shorts, dragging them down to your ankles, exposing the perfect pink under garments you had on. His focus wasn't on the show about doctors anymore. You kicked off the small shorts, on to him, letting him enjoy. As you moved, it was in a delicate nature, enjoying it. Your shirt slowly crept up your stomach and over your head.
"Like what you see?" You spoke, throwing your shirt at the boy.
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Okay, hi.
I know I don't do authors notes like ever, so this seems weird, but I just want to thank you guys,
I made it too 1k reads recently and I wanted to say thank you for reading the shit I write (: I appreciate it.
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