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liam dunbar (teen wolf) pt. 1

Liam is SO one of my favorite wolf boys :') just wanted to point out the fact that I have a thing for emotionally unstable made-up characters!!

anyways, on with the story.

your pov

soft pants left my mouth and my mind became clouded with thoughts of him.

Liam. Liam. Liam. his name ran through my mind over and over. how he made me feel just by simply pressing his lips to mine or, at this exact moment how they felt against my skin. his hands were gentle while roaming and his fingertips left a trail of goosebumps after everywhere they'd been. all of the body heat I could feel radiating from him hovering over me.

I pushed my head back further against the white pillows, giving more access to my neck. my eyes fluttered shut in pure bliss, feeling his warm lips leave light kisses down from the edge of my mouth to my jaw where he spent a little more time.

just as my fingers threaded through his hair tugging a little, one of his hands traveled to my back, arching my body to press against his. Liam's kisses became harsher on my neck, nipping and sucking all over the place- probably leaving marks.

a small moan fell past my lips when he retracted his lips to blow air on- what i'm sure is- a now forming hickey. my hand fell from his hair, finding the hem of his shirt and pulling it upwards showing him I wanted it off.

he sat up quickly pulling the fabric over his head, exposing his toned chest to me. before he could lie over me again, I pulled my own shirt off and tossed it on to the floor. Liam bit his lip, looking from my chest, down my stomach and back to my face as he let out a deep breath.

"fuck, y/n you're so beautiful." Liam whispered, smiling softly at me. looking close enough, I could spot some gold flakes shining through his diamond blue eyes. his werewolf side wasn't aching to be set free, rather coming to a compromise with him.

I tried to ignore the mass of butterflies swarming my stomach by wrapping my arms around his neck. "thank you, Liam." truthfully, the slightest bit of his werewolf showing made my heart melt. it meant that he trusted me wholeheartedly, his werewolf and Liam himself.

though, now when he leaned closer to kiss me he seemed hesitant. "d-don't you think Mason will be upset if he finds out?" he questioned and I looked down in thought.

"he doesn't need to know and even if he did, just because he's my brother doesn't mean he gets to choose who I fuck. plus it's not like we're d-dating." I shrugged underneath him. but what if I kind of don't hate that idea? I thought to myself.

Liam nodded slowly. "yeah, yeah we're more like fuck buddies," he said and furrowed his own eyebrows. a giggle erupted from my throat at his choice of words. "maybe friends with benefits is a better term?"

'mhm,' I hummed. "so, this isn't weird?" he shook his head quickly. "and no catching feelings, right? that'll be our only rule?" it took him a few seconds of looking at my lips before he answered.

"of course, none." he seemed to be on edge about it, but wasn't hesitant to pull me back into a heated kiss.

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that was the first of many times me and Liam slept together. we'd kept it a secret from everyone. including, the pack, other outside friends, our parents and especially my brother, who also happens to be Liam's best friend.

the first week or two of hooking up behind everyone's back's deemed itself pretty easy. we'd sneak out of study hall, or really any class so we could to make-out in the boys locker room. though, most of the time i'd stop it before it got too heated and told him to wait until we got to his house.