Stiles Stilinski and his friends have just dealt with the Kanima and Deucalion's Alpha pack. He recently fought with himself as the mischievous Nogitsune. Now it's been 5 and half months since the deaths of Aiden and Allison. Deaths in which he caus...
I sat on Stiles' bed running my fingers through his long dark brown hair. He has been asleep for 19 hours. "I need you to come back Red." I said kissing his forehead tenderly. He stirred and his eyes fluttered open. He spotted me sitting on the edge of the bed next to him. "Is it me or is it really bright in here?" Stiles said blocking his eyes from the sunlight. I laughed. "Well it is 1 in the morning." I said smiling looking at the time on my phone. He widened his eyes. "1?!" Stiles exclaimed sitting up before he winced. "What happened?" Stiles asked looking at his bandaged ribs. "Yeah. Your fox demon from hell came back. You started to beat the shit out of all of us except for Big Green and Thor who was the one to give you that." I said pointing to his injury. "Who did I hurt?" He asked. "Practically everyone. You were struggling to be in control of your mind." I said putting my hands on his cheeks. "Did I hurt you?" He asked with a look of worry in his eyes as he looked over me. "Nothing I can't handle, Web-head." I said with a chuckle and a little smile. I pressed my lips to his for a good 10 seconds before the door opened. "Stiles! Hey- Whoops!" Scott said walking in and quickly walked out awkwardly. I closed my eyes and sighed. "Stupid werewolf hearing." Stiles complained. I laughed. I kissed him again longer. He grabbed the nape of my neck and pulled me closer. His hands roamed my back and ran up the back of my shirt. His touch sent a chill down my spine that I found pleasant. His lips traced a line from my lips down my neck to my collarbone. I grabbed a handful of his hair and moaned as he kissed the beginning of my cleavage. My breathing sped up and became shaky. His fingers played with the hem of my shirt as he began to undo the buttons. His lips returned to my lips until my shirt was unbuttoned and slipped off. His tongue touched my bottom lip and I made an opening for him to enter. His tongue traced the inside of my mouth as he webbed the door locked with his free hand. He flipped me onto the bed and I took a short breath before my lips crashed into his. His hands roamed my body as he kissed down my neck and my left arm. I moaned silently as his lips slowly moved down my chest and abdomen. I grabbed his neck and squeezed as his finger played with the bra strap on my shoulder. "You're smooth, Red." I said between kisses with a smile. "Hardly." Stiles said as he drew a small circle on my shoulder. "That door is locked, right?" I asked. "No." Stiles said as he quickly got off me and locked the door. He turned around and climbed back onto the bed. "You're beautiful." He said kissing the side of my neck. He laid on top of me as I looked into his brown eyes. "And you're hot as hell." I said with a smirk. He laughed with a smile that made my heart race. "That's new. Never been called that before." He said. I pulled him towards me and wrapped my legs around his abdomen and my swollen lips crashed into his once again. My tongue entered his mouth as his entered mine. I moaned as his hand made its way down my abdomen slowly to my waist. He fingered the button on my jeans and undid them. He slowly pulled my pants off as I breathed rapidly and shaky. He leaned forward to my lips and kissed a line down my neck, my chest, and abdomen. My breathing picked up speed. My hands roamed his torso as he grabbed me and pulled me towards him. I closed my eyes as his lips traveled back up to my lips slowly. I squeezed his hands as I bit his lip. My eyelids got heavy. I moaned as he kissed my sternum. The weight of his body was lifted as he laid on the bed next to me, spooning me.
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