Stiles thrust himself on to his bed. He can't believe what had just happened. He'd nearly kissed Lydia freakin' Martin and she had wanted him too. Damn. He remembered how soft and flawless her skin was under his hands especially around her waist, how close they were that he could feel her breath on his cheek. How her lips parted waiting for him to touch her.
He had no idea how they even really got that close or where his sudden outburst of confidence had come from but it seemed to have worked. He was just surprised she didn't gag at the sight of him in his boxers in the first place never mind get turned on. The thought of it alone was getting him all excited again as he felt himself get hard once more beneath his boxers, as they became more and more uncomfortable.
He sighed as he sat up slightly against his pillows. He rested his head back as he thought more about Lydia, her touch, her lips, oh man her lips, how badly he wanted to kiss them, and how she felt against his body. His thoughts began to drift as imagined how she would feel under him and around him and his dick hardened even more.
He slowly put his right hand down his pants and began to stroke his length up and down, slowly pumping, he was building it up, getting faster and faster, as small hidden moans and grunts could be heard from him. His eyes closed in concentration, as he used his other hand to hold the bed sheets tightly in frustration. He thought more about Lydia, her beautiful big green eyes looking up at him innocently, her hands roaming his body everywhere, her naked body.
"S-shhittt...Oh my god!" He was so close, he was about to- A loud obnoxious ringing noise soon filled his room from next to him on the bed as his phone rang and Scott's goofy picture popped up on the screen, but it was too late. "Fuckkkkk" He came suddenly in his boxers and a large sigh followed after as he struggled to reach the tissues that were across his room on the other side of his bed.
He awkwardly reached out his left hand to grab them,but they were not close enough. He stretched and stretched and just as he grabbed them his elbow pressed down on his phone, starting a facetime with Scott. Scott's dorky face quickly popped up on the screen as Stiles dived away from the phone "Fuck! Shit! Fuck!" he cursed but he ultimately failed as ended awkwardly falling off the side of the bed and on to the hard floor, his right hand still in his boxers.
"Woah woah there bud you okay? Buddy? you there? What the hell happened?" Scott questioned from his phone on FaceTime. Stiles hastily cleaned his hand and removed his boxers, changing them with a new pair, putting a t-shirt on and hopping back on his bed to talk to Scott. "Hey Scotty! No i'm fine i'm here, you just...scared me that's all." Stiles said cringing as he scratched the back of his head, hoping to hide his embarrassment and red cheeks, but it was no use, Scott knew him too well.
"Ohh Shit dude! I'm so sorry did i interrupt something?" He chuckled to himself as he glanced downwards. "Um i well you see i was..." Stiles stuttered awkwardly, not knowing really what to say. "Woah man chill out! It's cool we're both bros here, we've both done it before. You should count yourself lucky that no one walked in on you cause my moms done that to me before and god man i swear she barely saw anything, she didn't even know but i literally couldn't look her in the eyes for weeks after." Scott laughed and shuddered dramatically as he brought a smile to Stiles' face.
"Thanks bro, its all good that's why i've got a lock on my door i have too many siblings man, i mean even now that Bella has gone to her grandmas for a bit but it doesn't ignore the fact that she used to walk in without knocking all the time." Stiles sighed thinking back to those times. "Oh shit wait man i forgot that i need to tell you something so i'm so glad you called!" Stiles began uncontrollably grinning at the thought of it, his excitement in telling his best friend was almost too much.
"Well spit it out man! Tell me! I'm dying to know over here!" Scott said dramatically waving his arms around and laughing. "Well erm you know how we skived today? i was like downstairs in just my boxers dancing..." Scott smiled largely. "Oh my god man literally same, it's the best, no freedom like it." Stiles quickly told him to shush with a smile before carrying on. "No no see listen okay so i was doing that and then guess who walks in?! No other than Lydia Martin!!" Stiles tries to keep his voice down but he's so excited and happy.
"Woah man Lydia Martin saw you in just your boxers? Damn did she.." Stiles eagerly cut him off. "No she didn't gag or anything but wait it gets better and well she was trying to question me why i was off and then i got this sudden spout of confidence and just being a cocky asshole in return she literally loved it! Anyway, one thing led to another and...we literally nearly kissed! She wanted me to kiss her and i had her perfect perfect body in my arms and fucking Jackson came home so i had to rush off, leaving her high and dry. But dude it was honestly amazing this proves that she does like me back right? or at least fancies me a little?" Stiles finished by questioning him and Scott stared back in shock.
"No fucking way man! that's so amazing! Jeez who would have thought the great Lydia Martin would fancy you?!" Stiles quickly felt slightly wounded at what he said. "Alright okay thanks bud i know she is popular an all but am i really that bad?" Scott laughed at his sudden insecurity. "No no man shut up i'm joking! course not." Scott beamed. "So what you gonna do now man? You've got to be so careful, if Jackson sees you you'll literally die, he'll murder you to pieces, half- brother or not. Like the dude literally doesn't even like her yet he'd still kill you for touching her." Scott warned quickly, worry flashing across his face.
"I know man, i know, don't worry i think i'll figure out something and not get him to notice or...hopefully they'll break up by then?" He says hopefully. "Damn man you might be praying for that but doesn't mean it's going to happen anytime soon." Scott said more quietly as he looked up worriedly at his best friend. "I know but i'm sure it'll all work out in the end." Stiles said more confidently. "I'm sure of it."
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Anyone But Her
FanfictionLydia and Jackson have been dating for awhile now. They were the "it" couple. Everyone dreamed of a relationship like theirs. Things seemed to be running perfectly in Lydia's life. She was getting perfect grades, the most popular girl in school and...