Dominant//Stiles Smut

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   Tonight, everyone was at Scott's having a normal, non supernatural movie marathon night.

  You and Stiles were sat in the lone recliner, you in Stiles' lap. Stiles had his arm around you as Divergent played on the tv. You looked at him, biting his lip and running his tongue across them. He was turning you on and he didn't even know it.

  You,looked around, everyone was watching the movie, except Liam, he was passed out on the floor, his head in Malia's lap.

  Scott and Kira were cuddled together, Lydia was sat next to Parrish, both of them inching closer and closer. You bit your lip before sliding your hand under the throw blanket that was wrapped around you and Stiles.

  Stiles gulped the second your hand made contact with his thigh. He looked at you, his eyes slanting as you began to palm him through sweat pants. "What are you doing?" He hissed.

  You continued to palm him, feeling that he wanted it just as much as you did as he began to grow harder, a light moan escaping him. "Quite baby, there's werewolves in here." You whispered against his ear.

  Stiles closed his eyes as you slipped your hand in his sweatpants. You smirked after finding out that he went comando.

  Before you could even touch his lower member he stood up, grabbed you, making sure you were in front of him to hide his boner.

  "Baby, I think I'm gonna be sick." He lied, dragging you with him upstairs and to Scott's room. Everyone watched you leave, Scott saying a quick"Don't throw up on anything."

  As soon as you were both in Scott's room, you were pushed up against the wall, Stiles caging you in with his arms on both sides of your head. "You think that was cute? Teasing me, huh?" He growled.

  Your eyes widened. Stiles was being very...dominant and aggressive. He's never like that, ever but it was just turning you on more.

  You decided to push him,little further. "Was I being a bad girl?" You gave him an innocent look. His eyes were no longer their whiskey amber color but were replaced with dark pits filled with lust.

  He gripped your waist, hard. "Very, and do you know what happens to girls who have been naughty?"

  You bit your lip. God he was so sexy right now. You played along and shook your head, faking confusion. Stiles let a smirk cross his lips. "They get punished."

  "Are you gonna punish me?" You breathed. Stiles picked you up, you wrapping your legs around his waist. "Hard." He growled before smashing his lips against yours, pushing back up against the wall.

  He was gripping your waist as he shoved his tongue into your mouth. You  were moaning and gripping his hair.

  Stiles stopped kissing you, let you go and stepped back. "Strip." He demanded. You were breathing hard as you began to take off your shirt, revealing your purple lace bra. Stiles sat on Scott's bed, watching you with a smirk and dark eyes.

  You slid your shorts off, your black panties on display. Your underwear never matched. Stiles nodded. "Come here."

  You walked to him, standing in front of him. "Bend over." He pointed to his lap. Your heart began to pound. You were loving this new dominant side of him.

  You bent over his knees on your stomach. He slid his hand over your panties before yanking them off of you. You,had a feeling what was coming and right that feeling was.

  Stiles slapped his hand against your bare ass, hard causing you to yelp. You bit your lip. You were trying to stay quite so that Malia, Scott and Liam couldn't hear you downstairs.

  His hand came down on your ass again, again and one more time. "You see what happens to bad girls, baby?"

  You whimpered and nodded. God you wanted him so bad. Stiles next sentence had you shocked and wet. "I'm gonna fuck you so hard, every werewolf in the state is gonna hear it."

  He pulled you up and pushed you down on Scott's bed. You looked up at him, he yanked his shirt off and threw astray. You were nervous and excited. You and Stiles had only had sex twice and it was nothing like the way you knew was going to happen.

  Stiles grabbed your legs, yanking you to him. He bent down, kissing up your abdomen before pulling you up and unhooking your bra. He threw it behind him.

  You felt like there was a cage of bats flying around in your stomach, you were so giddy. Stiles grabbed your hands and places them on the waistband of his sweatpants. You got the hint and pulled them down, his erection springing free.

  He crawled, hovering above you, his arm reaching over to Scott's nightstand. He feeled around before he found what he was looking for, a condom.

  He tore the package open, sliding it down his hard length. You moaned as he ran one of his long fimgers up your slit. "Your so wet."

  You bit your lip and without warning, Stiles slammed into you causing you to cry out. You dug your nails into his back, leave marks on his beautiful freckled skin. He grabbed your legs and threw them over his shoulder, pushing into you deeper. "God, your so tight."

  You were panting, barely catching your breathe as he pulled out and slammed back into you repeating the process before keeping a quick fast and hard rythm. Scott's bed was rocking, hitting the wall with every thrust Stiles made.

  You were a moaning mess. Stiles began to rub against your sensitive nub with his finger as he continued his thrusting assault. "Who's is it?"

  You moaned. "Yours."

Stiles rubbed harder and thrusted harder. You could feel that burning sensation in the pit of your stomach, his thrust began to get sloppier as you could feel your walls tightening around him.

  "I'm gonna cum." You panted. "Scream my name." Stiles growled and that was all it took.

  "STILES!!!!" You screamed louder than a banshee ever could as you rode out your orgasm, Stiles right behind you, moaning your name.

  As your highs began to fade out, Stiles collapsed next to you, pulling you against his side. You were both covered in sweat. "I like this side of you."

  Stiles laughed and gave you a kiss on your sweat covered forehead as a banging sounded on Scott's bedroom door. "Seriously!!! You guys fucked in my room!!!"  Scott yelled.

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