Scott:
You pulled Scott's name from the hat and slowly looked at him with your face turning bright red. "Who'd you get?" Lydia chimed in a little too happy that you're finally getting some action.
"Um uh S-scott...." You mumbled turning even redder. He smiled and held his hand out for you which you gladly took. You both walked to the closet and Stiles pushed you two in the closing the door and locking it.
"Seven minutes begin's now!" Stiles exclaimed while he walked away. You looked around and feeling for the light switch.
"Um y/n," Scott whispered flashing his alpha eyes so he could see you.
You looked at him and smiled a little. A sruge of confidence went through his body and he cupped your cheeks kissing you roughly. You groaned a little and kissed back just as rough. You jumped up and wrapped your legs around his waist with him holding you by your ass to keep you up. He pulled up your shirt off with one hand. He kissed down your neck finding your sweet spot which made you moan in response. He sucked on it leaving a giant hickey in replace, then nipping it lightly with fangs. You sighed with pleasure, damn this moment was great.
"Four minutes!" You heard Lydia yell which made Scott's fangs go away. You smashed your lips back into his and he kissed back just as rough. Not even ten seconds later the door is ripped opened by the one and only Stiles Stilinski. You heard pictures being taken and you slowly looked at them wide eyed.
"Oh my... Stiles I'm going to kill you!" You yelled hopping off Scott fast putting your shirt on.
Stiles:
The bottle has been spinning for twenty seconds and you were eager to see who it landed on. As soon as your thought ended it landed on your crush since fifth grade, Stiles Stilinski. He grew out his hair which suited him more but you didn't mind either way. You snapped back to reality when everyone was staring at you... including Stiles. You sucked in a breath and stood up, "let's do this."
"Um I've never done this..." Stiles admitted and rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly while standing up.
"Well then I'll teach you how," you smirked and grabbed his hand pulling him into the closet. You had no clue where this confidence came from but you liked it and so did Stiles. You closed the door and heard it lock. The light turned on and you looked at Stiles and smirked
"Okay, want to look like a pro for your first time at this?" You asked and he nodded. "Takes off your flannel and the shirt under it," you commanded.
He took off his flannel and slid his shirt off. You took yours off and tossed it on the ground. His jaw dropped as he looked at you. "Okay give me your flannel," you command again snapping him out of his trance as you held your hand out. He handed it to you and you put it on with it messed up slightly. You smile and messed your hair up.
You walked over to him slowly and turned off the light. He let out a shaky breath and you wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him down slowly. "Jump," he whispered. You jumped wrapping your legs around his torso and he held you up by your thighs. You moved his hands to your ass slowly.
"Four minutes left!" You heard and looked at him fast.
"Give me hickeys," you urged. His eyes widened once again. "Stiles just do it." He kissed down your neck leaving a trail of hickeys. You moaned as he found your sweet spot and gave you a bunch of hickeys there. "Slam me against the door," you breathed out and felt the impact of the door hit your back. You groaned a little and closed your eyes.
He slammed his lips against yours and grinded into you. You moaned and kissed back rougher than him. You ran your fingers through his hair messing it.
"Times up!" You heard and before you you could pull back the door was pulled open which resulted into you and Stiles falling on the ground and you both groaned.
"You are pretty good at this," Lydia stated in shock but slightly smug.
Liam:
"Come on y/n, please play," Kira pleaded wanting you to play. You sighed and stuck your hand into the hat pulling out a piece of paper. You sucked in a breath and opened it.
"Who is it? Your face is as red as as a volcano," Malia stated raising her eyebrows.
Stiles leaned over and read your piece of paper, "well Liam, today is your lucky day." Liam blushed and stood up to walk to the closet. You walked next to him and closed the door behind you. You were immediately met by his soft lips
You both closed your eyes and you kissed back wrapping your arms around his neck. He pulled your shirt off and his off and began to kiss you again. After a few minutes of kissing Liam licks your bottom lip but you don't open your mouth.
"Stop that," Liam groaned pulling you closer. You giggled and bit his bottom lip and tugged on it.
"Having fun freshies?" Derek asked while the door was open.
Derek:
You saw the bottle land on Derek and smirked. "Come on der bear," you smirked knowing he hated the nick name. He got up and walked to the closest with you behind him. As soon at you closed the door he kissed you. You kissed him back and accidentally pushed him into the wall without breaking the kiss.
He pulled off your shirt and put pulled off his and instantly went back to kissing you. He kissed down your neck giving you hickeys which made you moan.
"Come on! Don't have sex in my closet!" Stiles yelled teasing you two. What a great way to ruin the mood.
Theo:
Great, you got Theo. Yay your lucky day. Maybe he'll even steal your heart. You laughed to yourself at your joke and stood up, "Theo come on."
The two of you walked to the closet and Scott closed the door locking it. He tried talking to you for a few minutes but you ignored him.
"Y/n I've liked yo- ah fuck it," he mumbled and kissed you. Your eyes widened but you slowly closed then and kissed back. You had to admit, he was pretty freaking hot.
His hands traveled down your back and stopped at your ass squeezing it which made you gasp. Given the opportunity he slipped his tongue into your mouth and you moaned a little. Great, you showed him that you like him.
The door was pulled open by Stiles holding a bitch face. "Get your hands off my sister." You looked at him fast, face scarlet red.
"Dude Stiles! Close the door," you exclaimed pulling it back shut.
Isaac:
"I hate you," you mumble while being pushed into the closet with your crush who has a ego bigger than his dick. Well you wouldn't know but you get the point.
"You don't hate me," he smirked and grabbed your ass pulling you closer. You absolutely hated that Derek did this to him.
"Yes I do," you growled trying to push his hands away. He raised his eyebrows slightly confused.
"If you want my hands off your ass so bad then where do you want them?" He asked getting a plan.
"Anywhere but where they are right now."
He smirked and cupped your cheeks. "Isaac what ar-" you were about to ask but he cuts you off by kissing you.
Let's just say you didn't hate him as much after tonight.
