A/N: I had to write this after I saw Erica's transformation. I mean...She was cute before, but hot damn! My bisexuality just wanted to sandwich itself between Stiles and Erica, so I figured I'd make a bisexual!fem!reader x Erica for my bi homies who want to ravish and be ravished by sexy blondes.
You were sliding your books into your locker, sighing at the dullness that seemed to be your life. Perfectly married parents, perfectly popular friends, perfectly average grades. Perfect everything. Even a perfect boyfriend.
"Hey babe." Jackson's arm was a familiar and comfortable weight on your shoulders, his fingertips brushing the rim of your bra cup. You withheld a sigh of boredom, replacing it with a radiant smile.
"Hey Jackson." You smirked, knowing he was looking at your perfectly painted (f/c) lips. You knew he loved the colour on you, especially when you parted your lips the slightest bit and tilted your head to meet his eyes, face innocent and relaxed. He was a sucker for the chaste look, because he knew you weren't some virgin.
"So, coming to the lacrosse game later?"
"Of course! I have to support my amazing boyfriend after all." You purred, giving him a wink, trying not to snarl when he squeezed your ass through your jeans.
"Great. We can celebrate after I win too." Jackson smirked, kissing you confidently before walking off with his friends. You wiped your mouth once he was out of sight and grabbed your bag, swinging it over your shoulder. You slammed your locker shut and pivoted on your foot to walk off, bumping into a soft body.
You snarled at the meek blonde with frizzy and messy hair, pissed already by the attention from Jackson. You strutted away from her, not noticing her lingering gaze on your powerful stride.
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"Who is that?" You said in shock to Jackson, eyes wide as you looked over the sexy blonde who walked with confidence and a seductive swing of her hips. You could barely take your eyes off her as she bent down, breasts on display to look but not touch, teeth devouring into the juicy red apple.
"Erica." You heard Stiles say in shock, and could only stare as she left the cafeteria. You finally found it. The perfect imperfection to make life interesting. You were going to cheat on Jackson with Erica, with no guilt or regret.
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You skipped Chemistry just to catch her alone. You watched as Isaac, a guy you barely remembered, walked after from Erica with a grin, dragging his nails along the lockers. You didn't care, your goal was Erica, now and here. The click of your wedges alerted the blonde of your presence the moment you began walking. You picked an outfit to highlight all your best features, and knowing she was looking at them right now was the biggest ego boost in your history.
"Erica." You purred. "You've changed." You eyed her black skinny jeans and heels, her purple top tight around her bust and leather jacket only making her revealed skin seem more exhilarating.
"(Y/N)." Her tone was seductive and low, making a hot shiver run down your spine. "I'm glad you noticed." She pushed a dirty blonde lock behind her ear. "Did you need something?"
"Depends...What are you offering?" You let your lips stretch into a grin, gasping when you were shoved against the lockers, winded and breathless. Erica sauntered into your space, body pressed against yours the lightest bit. It made you yearn for her to come closer.
"Just know, I'm an animal in the bedroom." She smirked smugly, fingertips fluttering over the skin of your throat. You tipped your head back against the lockers with a soft noise of need. Your throat bopped when her nails dug into your skin, making you whimper before she removed all contact from your body.
"Girls locker room after school. Before the lacrosse game, (Y/N). I won't wait forever." Erica left, her words making your core throb as you watched her hips sway with each clicking stride of her black heels.
You wouldn't miss her for your life.
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[ WARNING: SMUT ]
Your skin was humming with heat and need, lips and teeth colliding in a battle of dominance. Minds fuzzy with pleasure, clothes were stripped and torn off willing bodies. Erica's mouth was hot along the exposed skin of your breasts. When your fingers lowered to brush against her black lacy bottoms, she growled something feral, pushing your body harshly into the cold bench of the girls locker room.
You gasped as her nails tore off your panties, not bothering to be gentle.
"Hey! That hurt, be more careful." You snapped in light irritation despite the heat of the moment. All you received was a soft rumble from Erica's chest, her teeth nipping at the flesh of your hip, sucking marks into your flesh. You rested your head back, back arched as her tongue slipped lower, purposely missing the throbbing need in turn for biting and nipping your soft thighs.
"Mine." She growled, and the animalistic tone made you shudder in arousal. You nodded jerkily, face flushed with pleasure.
"All yours. All yours tonight." You hummed, gasping when her tongue assaulted your clit. A moan escaped your lips, eyes falling shut as you let her dominate your whole, eyes glowing a beautiful whiskey amber.
This was perfect in the most imperfect way.
[ CLEAR AHEAD ]
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You grinned when Jackson slipped an arm around your waist.
"Good morning, baby." He chuckled, hands squeezing your hip. You bit back a wince, the sting only reminding you of her marks. You'd have to keep Jackson out of your pants for a few days.
"Good morning to you too, Jackson." You giggled, giddy beyond belief as you pressed a kiss to his cheek. "Sorry I didn't make it to your game last night. Family stuff."
"You can make it up to make next game." Jackson said smugly, cocky as usual.
"...Or maybe Danny can." You felt a grin split your face at his shocked expression.
"What?"
"Sweetie, I'm breaking up with you. I found...better company." You slipped from Jackson's arms, strutting over to Erica who was talking to Isaac by an unnamed locker, looking bored and apathetic. She turned her head towards you once you were by her sights. Isaac watched you with a knowing smile.
The moment you were close enough, you caged the beta in with your arm, pressing in close enough to taste the air of her Juicy Fruit. With a look towards Jackson, who was gaping, you smashed your lips passionately against the blondes. Erica's hand tangled into your (h/c) locks, keeping your lips connected to hers as she devoured every inch of your mouth, pulling away to wipe the smear of (f/c) lipstick.
"I could get used to that." Erica looked at her with dilated desire, arm possessively slipping around you. Isaac gave you a grin, gripping his bag as he turned towards the entrance of the school and began walking. Erica looked over her shoulder to give Jackson a small warning growl, eyes flashing whiskey before you followed her out of school with Isaac.
Who needed perfectly normal everything when you could have a hot werewolf girlfriend and a pack of beast friends?
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Teen Wolf Imagines and Oneshots
FanfictionX Readers for some of the characters of Teen Wolf and one shots for ships (requests open) Created 10/11/17 P.S- this story is marked as complete because it could end at anytime, but it doesn't have a definite ending.
