Multifandom (mostly 80s/90s) Preferences and Imagines

Locker Room - Allison Argent (Teen Wolf) /SMUT/

(Requested by: @eccyuk
I'm so sorry, I genuinely thought I had already posted this •~•;; I hope it's okay!)

Allison's life was already hard enough, and now she had to help the others find a shapeshifter that had already killed someone and tried to harm her? Give her a break.

She didn't want to be at school after classes were over. All she wanted to do on a Friday night was to relax, hang out with friends....Maybe hang out with you? If you hadn't already forgotten about your "sort of complicated" relationship.

She hadn't been able to really spend time with you since your cheerleading practice seemed to take up all your free time, and whenever you called her she just had to be in the middle of hunting for the supernatural.

Just like right now. Just like always.

The sound of clashing metal brought Allison out of her negative thoughts as she approached the girls' locker room carefully, already expecting a lizard-like man to jump at her.

She gasped as she saw you, changing out of your cheerleading outfit without a care in the world. Before you could turn to look at her she had already thrown her crossbow just out of sight.

"...Allison? Why are you here?"

She hesitated. You didn't need to know about what was going on...unless you were involved. Her thoughts were stopped by the image of your body, only covered by a bra and your uniform's skirt, now permanently engraved in her mind.

"Why are you here?" She managed to let out, a mix of shock and fear in her voice. She hoped you had a reasonable explanation for this, not being related to anything she was looking for at the moment.

"Practice just finished, I was just about to call to see if you were free"

Allison had to hold a sigh in, visibly relaxing after hearing your response. Still, she felt bad about not seeing you as much for the past few days.

"I'm...free right now, if you were still wondering" She uttered before she could stop herself. It was no lie that she wanted– or needed, to spend time with you.

You chuckled. Allison Argent? The Allison Argent? Being flustered? You must be dreaming.

You ignored any trace of shyness left inside you and approached her confidently, swaying your hips with each step you took.

"So, what would you like to do now that no one is here? Everyone else already left"

She didn't answer, opting to grab your face and plant her lips on yours with all the pent up frustration she had after not being able to talk to you in what she considered to be too long.

You were quick to respond and wrapped your arms around her neck as best as you could with her hands still grabbing your cheeks. Sensing your discomfort with the position, Allison decided to move her hands down to your waist, being careful to not move too much to not disturb you and your newfound confidence.

You noticed she was focused on her own movements and took the chance to back her up against the nearest wall that was not covered by lockers, definitely not wanting to give away what you were doing by making too much noise.

She gasped as her back hit the wall, when had you gotten so bold? She was used to being the one in control, not only in relationships but everywhere, and she honestly thought you were too soft to try and do anything without her having to start it.

Tonight was just full of surprises.

Her train of thought drifted into different territories, starting from you and your sudden boldness and somehow ending in her previous activities that you had unconsciously interrupted.

She could be in danger she thought, and yet did not make any move to stop you from trailing your lips down her neck. If we don't find the creature soon, more people could get hurt but her body would not budge as you pulled her shirt over her head.

She came back to reality as soon as she felt your hands going to her back to undo her bra, and proceeded to make up her mind about her next moves: You two would have a moment, then she would make sure you got home safe, and she would come back to continue with her search. It was not dark outside yet, and she could make up an excuse to explain why she had to leave and come back.

With her mind set on you, she focused on the way your hands grabbed her chest and your kisses turned quicker, your breathing already becoming labored.

Not wanting to be left behind, she unhooked your bra and swiftly pulled off your skirt, lovingly grabbing your blushing cheek with one of her hands. She kissed you softly, reassuring you and herself that everything was fine.

While you made out, you continued to pull off the rest of your clothes until you were both standing in only your underwear against one of the walls of the room. You were first to break the kiss and kneel in front of her, grabbing her underwear with one of your hands while the other rubbed at her thigh.

You looked up at Allison and she could have sworn she was in heaven. As she saw her underwear being pulled down by you, her heart sped up and she felt her knees tremble. You were so beautiful and she was finally sharing a moment like this with you. It did not matter that it was at school or that it was in the middle of an investigation, it was with you and that was all Allison cared about.

As your fingers finally found her core she let out a breath she didn't remember to be holding, and you sighed in return. She's too hot... You couldn't help but to moan as you looked at her face and saw her with her eyes shut tight and the brightest blush you had ever seen on her.

When she found her release she guided you by your shoulders onto one of the room's benches, making you lay down on it so she could return the favor.

When you were (mostly) comfortable on the bench, she quickly got rid of the last piece of clothing separating you from her needy eyes. She immediately started leaving kisses up your thighs and made sure to tease you by getting close to your core but stopping right before she could actually pleasure you.

Her mouth finally got to where you needed it to be and you let out a moan louder than you intended to, covering your mouth as soon as you realized what had happened. Allison wanted to stop you, to tell you she wanted to hear you, but she needed to remember the place and time you where at. It could wait for the next time.

Your release came to you quicker than you both expected and part of Allison wanted to continue, craving your touch and reassuring words, but she knew that the longer she took to complete her current mission, the higher the risk for you and other residents of Beacon Hills would be.

She looked down at your tired form and mentally scolded herself for having such an unusual lifestyle. If she wasn't involved with the supernatural she could have more time for you. She wouldn't have to worry about anyone hurting you to get to her. But she couldn't change that from one day to another.

Though she really wished she could right now.

It turned out she didn't really have to go home with you when you saw the rest of the cheer squad out in the parking lot. She didn't feel the need to question what anyone was still doing while you were together inside, simply feeling relief over you not being alone after all.

Seeing you walk away after your goodbyes, Allison made a promise to herself while she slowly walked back into the building: She would protect you from everyone and everything that ever tried to hurt you, no matter the cost. As long as she got to see your smile at the end of the day, she would feel accomplished.