MALIA POV
ever since he let me borrow his mother's clothes he hasn't been able to keep him off me. he's been so much happier, and I think it's because he's full accepted me h
as his mate. despite the collateral damage I might have done to his back.
me Lydia and Kira where shopping for new clothes because, well... ours had been ruined due to the running, fighting, and everything else in our lives. I wanted to buy something cute for stiles for when we 'hang out' in the middle of the night. he's been making his room so neat and nice for me, and I just show up with a pair of gym shorts and a t-shirt. I feel like I owe it to him to keep things interesting. I didn't want to buy anything over the top. nothing super flashy. just something cute and simple. I feel like stiles would appreciate it allot more. maybe a silk tanks top and shorts with lace at the hems. with maybe a matching colored robe. baby pink. yes. baby pink is what I'm getting. it's cute. and I can wear it even when I'm not with him.
I picked the outfit up from the Victoria secret display. Lydia and Kira looked at me smiling all the way from the thong bin. I blushed and quickly put it down, hoping they wouldn't trade me about it. I don't like bringing up the things I do for stiles sexualy. but I do like bringing up the things stiles does for me sexualy. I do it to impress the girls.
they walked over to me. Lydia looked at me with a smile on her face, but I could sense the worry, and maybe even irritation in her voice. "so is that for stiles?" she winked but I smelled just a sprinkle of jealousy on her. I said "yeah, just trying to look cute for the weekend. I thought he might like it." Kira giggled and Lydia giggled too. this time more genuine. "what do you guys even do when you go over there. stiles said you study and cuddle a little bit. and Scott said you have sex like every night. which is it?" Lydia questioned. I didn't mind telling her really. so I said "well, a little bit of both. he helps me study we cuddle then we have sex. sometimes the cuddling is after the sex. and sometimes we have sex while studying. and most of the time we don't study every night. so I climb I. the window and curl up next to him in bed. he kisses me on the cheek and I can feel his smile form on my cheek. and honestly that's a huge turn on for me. so I start kissing him and he gets into it. and he's always hesitant. I don't know why he always asks me if it's okay with me or if I'm sure I want to do it. like of course I want to do it. practically every night you have your di.." Kira interrupted me "woah there. this is a public area. lower your voice. I mean I injured the story. but the lady over there is giving us the stank eye" me and Lydia both agreed and went to check out our Items. I got what I came there to get. after explaining a little more about my sex life to them in the car, Lydia dropped me off and I tried the clothes on. it looked great. I hope stiles likes it. I'm not going to bother wearing a bra. it's more convenient that way.
4 hours later it was 11 at night. that was my que to go to his place. I ran over there and befor knocking on his window I checked my outfit and it looked great. especially with the marching short silk robe. I saw that the window was open on its own so I just lifted it up and came in.
"hey, want me to move over or do you wanna talk tonight?" he said in a really sleepy voice. I lived that voice. I don't know why but it turned me on. I shut the window and turned on the dim lamp. "turn around" I said in a cute yet sexy voice so he did. he was silent for a while. "yeah that's cute" then he moves over. are you kidding me. he doesn't even care. wow. I get it all grumpy. I turn the other way so I don't spoon him. he turns over and spoons me. I muffle around. then he puts his hand on my thigh and starts moving up ward. I grouald. he removed his had really quick. "alright then good night" was all he said. oh my god. whatever. he is not getting any this week.
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Stalia- a collection of nights spent together
FanfictionNights that lead up to the spooning.