Heat up before Christmas

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by Greta258

by Greta258

Stiles and Lydia

Stiles and Lydia were sitting on a couch, Friday evening both exhausted from work. Well at least Stiles was. Lydia had so much energy she could run a marathon. An idea sparked in her head. Why not make this night a special one? It was almost Christmas, they were in their new apartment. Nothing was stopping her.

,,I want you to love me,
Like I'm a hot ride"
,, Sorry... What did you say?"
,, To keep thinking of me
Doin' what you like." She was slowly moving towards him, her curls almost flowing around her.
,, So boy forget about the world,
,, 'Cause it's going be me and you tonight."
Stiles was now more than awake, waiting for what's going to happen with smirk on his face.
,, I wanna make your beg for it,
Then I'mma make you swallow your pride" He pulled her on top of him, his hands on her lower back.

,, Want you to make me feel
Like I'm the only girl in the world" she whispered between the kisses.
,, Like I'm the only one that you'll ever love
Like I'm the only one who knows your heart." The cracking fire and barely audible moans was the only sound in the room?
,, I'm the only one that's in command." She stirred a bit on his lap, making him harden his grip.
,, 'Cause I'm the only one who understands
How to make you feel like a man" With this, he picked her up and made the way to their room.

,, Want you to take it
Like a thief in the night." They both ended up on the bed, Lydia whispering into his ear.
,, Hold me like a pillow
Make me feel right" She was now sitting on his lap, her hands on his chest and slowly tracing the hem of her T-shirt.
,, Baby I'll tell you all my secrets
That I'm keepin', you can come inside" Leaning on to him, running her hands there her hair, making the strawberry blonde curls fall like a curtain over them.
,, And when you enter, you ain't leavin'
Be my prisoner for the night." She took off her shirt, staying in only lacey black bralette.

,,Take me for a ride,
Oh baby, take me high." In one swift motion, Stiles pinned her down to the bed already without his shirt and pants. Lydia's skirt was already up to her chest so there was no need for taking it off.
,, Let me make you rise,
Oh make it last all night" everything happened so fast. In one moment they were one body, one soul. Connected in the most intimate way possible.

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Laying in each other's arms, fire cracking in the background, their breaths on each others skin. Lydia in Stiles' shirt, blanket draped over her and Stiles' body. She didn't even notice the green Christmas tree already standing in the corner of the living room. It was all truly magical and a miracle that after all those horrible and painful things they went through in the past, were all just a crooked way to their love. God blessed the broken road that led them straight to each other.