The Return (Teen Wolf Fanfic)

Motor Mouth

"So Mr. Stilinski have you chosen your groomsmen?" I'm currently my third interview of the day.

"Well my best bud Scott will be my best man then there will be Kevin Hart, Di Caprio, Thomas Brodie-Sangster, and a few of my bros from my hometown and college. I know my fiancee- man it feels good to say that! God I love her so much." I gush to the interviewer.

"I assumed you love saying that considering you've said fiancée 18 times in the whole 5 minutes of this interview." The interviewer teased.

"Oh dear god, please don't get motor mouth started! I love Malia, I think she's a great woman, but this guy can go on for an HOUR about the color of her hair. HER HAIR." Mark exclaims next to me and I simply shrug because he wasn't lying.

We finish up the interview and I shake the interviewer's hand along with all the camera and PR people.

Bzzzzzzzz. Bbzzzzzz. My phone vibrates in my pocket and I take it out to see my alarm to call the girls is going off.

"Hey babe." I greet Malia as I wave to the crowd of fans while getting into the back of my car.

"When are you coming back?"

"Do you miss me?" I smirk to myself as I put on my seatbelt. 

"No."

"Then I guess you won't mind me telling Scarlett it's okay to extend the press tour by 2 weeks."

"Then I guess you won't mind having 2 broken legs and dragging yourself down the aisle." She shot back immediately.

"Hahaha I fucking love you." My girl is funny as shit. "Where's the munchkins?"

"Chan is watching tv and Claud is baking with the chef."

"Okay, I know better than to interrupt them so call me for the bedtime story."

"How was this interview?"

"Eh it was a good one, you'll see some highlights on the news tonight. But I do have some news for you and I don't want you to get upset."

"What is it?" I could already hear the growl in her voice.

"So the hotel we're staying in tonight is overbooked which isn't a problem for me since I already have the presidential suite because hello, Stiles Stilinski here. Long story short Scarlett and a couple other people are staying with me."

"Okay. That's not a big deal Stiles." She laughed slightly. "I have a fucking million dollar ring on right now. I'm not worried about your publicist. Plus I happen to trust you more than I trust that deer meat is better than chicken."

"Have I mentioned how much I love you?"

"But make sure she knows that I'm completely willing to hop on that day long flight to snap her neck if she even thinks of going to your room in a towel because she 'forgot to pack pajamas'"

"Annddddd there's the response I was waiting for." I laugh running my hands through my hair. "So am I getting a special FaceTime tonight?"

"I don't know, have you earned one?"

"Yes."

"How do you want me?" Mini me definitely twitched in interest.

"Naked, definitely naked. I don't think I can take watching you strip out of clothes without being able to do anything."

"You know I'm actually in bed wearing one of our flannels. Just the flannel. Open."

"Fuck Malia! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck! I want you so bad right now. I miss being buried inside of you. I swear that's one place I could stay all day" I moan out adjusting myself while checking that the divider is up between the driver and I.

"Yeah?" Malia breathes out.

"Yeah. I'd bend you over and just thrust right into you. I wouldn't stop until my cum was gushing out of you because you couldn't hold anymore. You'd be pregnant by the time I was done with you."

"Shit." She gasps out.

"Are we doing this right now? Because I still have to get out this car and into my hotel." I remind her.

"God, you're right." She sighs out disappointed.

"For the record, I really want to motor boat that pussy." I smile cheekily before hanging up.

Guys I am soooooo sorry! You guys probably don't even remember this story because I probably wouldn't if I were you. I've just had a lot going on and I really apologize.

Do you guys want to decide what happens next?