Stiles Stilinski || imagines

Dylan-Babysitter <smut>

Warning: has the many words that may offend people like "bitch" and other words. DON'T LISTEN TO THE SONG WHEN YOU MEET DYLAN BECAUSE IT WON'T GO TO PLAN.

I laid back in my bed on my phone listening to Tink (^^^) waiting for my mums friend to bring her kids over so I can babysit her 2 kids. I usually do it every weekend but I don't care I get paid a lot and it's not against my will, I really enjoy hanging with her kids they're really fun. Mason and Maisie are twins but really fun. Mason is quiet but I can tell that if he will do anything for his sister, but Maisie on the other hand is bad ass she does all sorts of clubs at the age of 8, I can't get out of my bed let alone run around 4 times a week.

"Y/N the kids are here and so is their step brother!" Step-brother!? When did she have a boyfriend and a stepson?

I jogged down stairs sliding my phone in my pocket to find the twins run at me and hug my knees.

"Y/N!!" They both screamed. Well, Maisie did mason kind of whisper-shout but he was still cute.

"Ok ok, you're suffocating me I think you should let go now," I acted like I was couldn't breath so they could buy my terrible act, they let go and giggled before they ran off to the living room to do what 8 year olds do.

I didn't notice the boy standing at the door leaning against the wall with his arms folded together.

"Hi I'm Y/N if you'd like some snacks they're in the bottom drawer just under the sink."

He rolled his eyes and walked to the living room. What a rude kid. Kid? He's the same age as me god dammit!

I ignored it and walked to the toilet to rinse my face, I feel like I am sweating.

"Dylan!!" Mason shouted. Mason hardly shouts what's wrong with him?

I jogged to the living room to find the stepbrother bullying Mason.

Not my mason.

"STOP!!!" I shouted and everybody looked at me with a shocked expression except the kid.
Sly bitch.

"You come with me..... NOW!" I screamed as I left the room I heard the twins 'oooo' as Dylan left the room following me to my bedroom.

"Excuse I don't know who you think you are but you have to stop,"

"And? What if I don't they're just a little bunch of brats why would you care," My blood was boiling how can a guy that sexy but so fucking rude. Wait? Sexy?

"My brats don't fuck with MY brats, in this house they're mine not your play toys," he growled and took a step closer trapping me up against the wall.

"You're just a weak 17 year old who babysits for a living,"

"Weak?" I did a little cough and turned him quickly switched places with him so he was... kinda trapped.

"Yeah weak," he swivelled me around so my back was facing him and he was pressed up against me.

He leaned closer and whispered "if you're so strong show me," he slightly rubbed himself against me so I could feel his crotch.

No matter how much I denied it still turned me on.

I swivelled around so I could face him, his face not moving and inch.

"How old are you?"

"18 why?" He cocked his eyebrow.

"Just needed to know what you were getting yourself into," I smirked.

"What am I getting myself into?" He whispered in my ear.

I couldn't hold it I had to fix this. I kissed him hard and pushed him on my bed. Whilst I was straddling him and he was getting a hard on. I mean HARD ON.

I kissed his jawline and removed his shirt to witness this amazingly, sexy rippled abs and sharp V line. I slowly pulled off his jeans and pulled out his length, man this is hard.

I grabbed it with a hand and pumped whilst I licked the tip.

His groans just made me do it more.

"Uh-fuck" he squinted his eyes and rolled his head back.

This time I did it faster.

"I t-think I'm gonna c-cum," his length twitched and that's when I knew I what was coming. I immediately stopped and stood up.

"What are you doing?" His mouth was opened and his eyes were wide.

"Don't fuck with my kids," and with that I left and jogged down stairs to wash my hands and play with the twins.

***

The kids ran to their mother and said goodbye. I got my money and my fun. Dylan walked down stairs and mumbled something but I didn't quite catch it but he did slap my ass before he left, which I don't mind, I closed the doors and ran to my bedroom to find my bedsheets covered with HIS cum.

Son of a bitch.

I hoped you liked this one it was quite quick to write so I'm sorry for any grammatical mistakes. Hope you enjoyed it. ❤️ downbeatDylan