Teen wolf x reader smut and fluff

Brett Talbot smut

"So you're telling me that you're totally in control?" Brett whispers in your ear as he dip his nose in the crook of your neck. He inhale your intoxicating scent while stroking hos nose against your hot skin, letting his fingers slid down one of your bra straps down your shoulder, smirking when you turn around.

"Yes. I'm not letting my urges affect me." you assured and Brett quirked one eyebrow before putting your bra strap back on its place. His warm fingers sent feelings similar to shock waves when he touched you.

He hear your muffled moans and tilt his head. "I'm not that convinced Y/N." he began and you start to tangle your hair with your fingers, secretly trying to cool off your hot neck. "You see, to me-" he continued. "-you smell like you want to be pinned up against that wall and let me-"

You waved your hands in front of you as you interrupted him. "Yeah no. We're not allowed to have sex during our heat, strict orders." you explained and recited Scott's lesson about mating. Brett watched you amusingly as he nodded then interrupting you by approaching you.

"But we can at least kiss." using a husky voice that made your knees buckle. He pushed your hair behind your shoulders, grunting as he caught a scent of your affection towards him. "You should be able to endure that since you say that your heat doesn't affect you." he wondered, trying to hide a mischievous smirk.

"I promise, it doesn't bother me and I don't need some kind of replacement for not getting off." you explained and turned around, gathering the papers from the messy pile on your desk, handing it to Brett who sighed and straightened his back.

"Shall we at least try to rehearse for the test we have next week? Our main plan?" you asked and sat down beside him. Brett drops his shoulders and sighs again. "Fine." he mutters and place one of his warm hands on your thigh in a comforting gesture without even thinking.

His touching sending jolts of pleasure through your veins. The small whimper leaving your lips immediately got Brett's full attention, eyes widened as he caught up the change in your chemo-signals. You meet his eyes with a bothering wrinkle between your eyebrows and he just smirks back at you.

"Really Y/N?" he scoff and you gritted your teeth, furrowing your eyebrows before giving him a dark gaze of revenge. You placed your hand on his thigh, on purpose too close to where he needed you, this earning a gasp escape from him before he shook his head in a attempt to regain his control.

You quirk one eyebrow at him and squeezed your hand, letting your fingers dug deep into the the tense muscle of his thigh. "How does this feel? Does it affect you?" you asked with a teasingly husky voice, lips close to his ear as you spoke. Brett exhaled harshly through his nose before glancing at you. "It doesn't bother me." hissing through gritted teeth.

You retracted your hand and pouted discretely. "If your heat doesn't affect you-" Brett began with a filthy grin as he eyed you up and down. "-how come you're so wet then?" he ask boldly and you glare back at him, feeling your cheeks warm up.

"You're not fooling anyone Y/N, I can smell you." he explained and you smirk back when noticing his jeans suddenly had become tighter around the crotch area. "If you're so in control of your inner wolf-" you mocked. "How come you're so hard? I thought YOUR heat didn't affect YOU?" nodding as you aimed at the tent in his pants.

His eyes are dark and filled with lust as he look at you, making you shake your head in sarcastic disbelief. "It doesn't. It's yours that's affects me." he hissed and you could swear you heard a low growl echoing from his chest. "Brett!" you warned with a gasp, but he were quick at pushing you by the shoulders, making you fall defenseless against the bed as you almost hit your head in the bed frame.