Stydia one shot

(STYDIA SMUT)

StoryLine: Stiles and Lydia's first time.

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"Hey Stiles!" Lydia shouted over to her boyfriend that was slumped on the couch, watching Tv.

"Yeah Babe?" He responded, she wandered over to him and straddled him and he smirked.

"I'm bored." Lydia whispers softly into his ear, biting his earlobe.
"I know a way we could change that." He says, making her smile even more.

They continue to whisper sweet nothings to each other, and 10 minutes later Lydia gives in. Crashing her lips onto her boyfriends, moaning while doing so.

She slowly grinds on his crotch and they pull apart for air.
"Stiles. I'm ready." Lydia says, panting for air.

"Are you sure? We can wait if you're comfortable." Stiles reassures her so she doesn't feel pressured.

That's what Lydia loves about him, no matter where, when or what situation they're in, he always finds a way to keep her safe.

"Yeah I'm ready, are you?" She asks and he nods his head 'yes' before gripping her hair and smashing their lips together.

"Upstairs." Lydia says and Stiles just picks her up, without breaking the kiss he carries her upstairs and into his bedroom.

He gently places her down on his bed and takes off his shirt.
"Are you sure?" He says while hovering over her.

"Yeah." She whispers and their lips are soon on each others again.

About 3 minutes later, Stiles is in his boxers and Lydia is in her Underwear.

Stiles devours her nipples while he massages the other, Lydia's moans filling the room as Stiles slowly moves down.

He kisses her naval and she clutches the bedsheets, already knowing what he's going to do next.

"Stiles..." she moans as he slides off her underwear, he begun kissing her thigh, slowly moving his way closer to her warm centre.

"Don't tease me Stiles." Lydia says out of breathe but he still managed to hear perfectly.

Without hesitation, Stiles dug his face in between Lydia's thighs as his tongue rushes through her slick folds.

Lydia releases the bedsheets as her hands grip his hair instead, tugging it gently.
She grabs his face and lifts it to hers, they meet in a captivating kiss.

"Have you got a condom?" She asks and he nods. He reaches over and opens his desk draw, carefully tearing it open and placing it on his member.

"Ready?" He asks and she nods.

He slowly enters her and stops so she can adjust it, she nods her head and motions him to continue.

Stiles slowly thrusts his hips which makes Lydia moan, him soon moaning after.

"Stiles. So faster." She says and he nods, they kiss while he pulls out of her.

They break apart though when Lydia moans loudly, almost like a scream. This was because of Stiles who rammed his dick into her tight folds.

"Is that Okay Lyds?" He asks and she nods, not able to function any words without them sounding like moans.

She wraps her legs around his waist which makes him go deeper. Both moaning at the action.

"stiles, I'm about to." Lydia panted, gripping his hair tight.
"It's okay baby, let go." Stiles replied.

Her head whipped back, she arches her back as the liquid oozes out of her.
Soon after Stiles came.

He rolled off her throwing the condom in the bin, he turned onto his side and spooned her.
"Was That Okay?" He says and she nods her head. 

After that they soon fell to sleep.