[Text] NO
[Text] he’ll probably arrest you..
[Text] to stop me from having sex..
[ text to: alpha mine ] 1 more stoplight
Summer flung herself out of the car and slammed the door. “Stiles,” she called, “Let me in!”
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[Text] I just bought a new can of chocolate flavored whipped cream..
[Text] if you come over fast I might just eat it off your body..
[Text] or you could off of mine?[ text to: alpha mine ] stiles oh god
[ text to: alpha mine ] just wait for me you tempting bastard[Text] well then come quick summer..
[Text] 😉
[ text to: alpha mine ] why do you live so far away
[ text to: alpha mine ] your dad will get me off if I wreck right
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[Text] I just bought a new can of chocolate flavored whipped cream..
[Text] if you come over fast I might just eat it off your body..
[Text] or you could off of mine?
[ text to: alpha mine ] stiles oh god
[ text to: alpha mine ] just wait for me you tempting bastard
“Oh shit sorry…” he murmured as he sat up a little, helping her pull her tee-shirt over her head.
“Fuck…” he groaned as he stared at her lace-covered breasts, then continued to lean forward to drop a few open mouthed kisses on the pale skin peeking from under her pink bra.
She shuddered under his mouth, dropping the shirt off the side of the bed. “Stiles, oh Stiles, please … please.” She slid her hands down his back, touching, caressing — he felt so good.
Stiles kissed her with deep passion as he quickly flipped the two of them so he was straddling her, his erection grinding against her jean covered core.
“Off!” he whined as he tugged at her cotton tee.
“You have to,” she gasped, helplessly shifting her hips against him, “you have to give me a little room … ” If it weren’t for her braid, which she was now /lying/ on, it would have been easy — well, easier. She arched her back, pulling up the shirt as much as she could.
Stiles closed his eyes as Summer kissed him hesitatingly, trying to keep it chaste as to not scare her away. But his skin was literally on fire and he needed her. So Stiles finally relented, pulling Summer on top of him and kissing her lips hungrily.
She’d meant to be exploratory; to test the waters, so to speak. That lasted about five seconds, and then he was pulling her down and her hands were sliding down his skin. It didn’t seem to matter that she was clothed and he wasn’t. Everywhere he touched her nerves lit up. She gripped his shoulder with one hand, stroking his side with the other, and made a soft sound of pleasure.
Stiles swallowed nervously, overwhelmed by the irresistible mixture of the scent of his own desire and the enticing scent of the arousal pouring out of her pores in waves as she stalked towards him slowly.
“Okay..” He murmured his assent, pupils blown wide.
She didn’t try to touch him yet, just braced her hands on the bed and leaned forward to kiss him. She’d been wanting to do that for ages, but their friendship … but now here he was, nude and wanting beneath her. Her breathing caught ragged in her throat.
Summer dashed off a wave to the Sheriff and shot up the stairs. Today Stiles was going to let her try Titansfall, and if she didn’t hurry, he’d already be in the game and she’d have to wait again. She…
“Wait.. What!? Would you? Is that ummm.. Something you’re really interested in doing.. Or umm.. Am I just broadcasting too loud?” Stiles stuttered nervously, not having the courage to look the redhead in the eyes. He knew he was blushing like a tomato.
“You’re a werewolf, you can tell if I’m lying,” she shot back. Anyway, it was more like the circumstances were giving her the courage to pursue something she’d been too shy for before. “Just — let me … ” Slowly, Summer crossed the room, kneeling on the edge of the bed. “I could say no if I wanted … “
Summer dashed off a wave to the Sheriff and shot up the stairs. Today Stiles was going to let her try Titansfall, and if she didn’t hurry, he’d already be in the game and she’d have to wait again. She skidded to a halt at his door, though,…
Stiles scrambled to pull the comforter over his raging hard on, trying hard to save his dignity.
“Um.. It’s nothing.. I am going through my heat right now.. I’m a werewolf.. It’s something werewolves go through..” Stiles replied awkwardly.
Summer blew out her breath and opened her eyes. “Well I’ve seen you now, there’s no point in hiding — do — I mean — ” She flushed. “I could help you with that?” She isn’t even going to try to explain that he’s broadcasting so hard it’s starting to affect her.
Summer dashed off a wave to the Sheriff and shot up the stairs. Today Stiles was going to let her try Titansfall, and if she didn’t hurry, he’d already be in the game and she’d have to wait again. She skidded to a halt at his door, though, since it was closed unexpectedly. “Stiles? You in there?” She tapped on the door. “I’m coming in.”
Stiles had been jerking off furiously to relieve some tension off his heat when he froze.
“Wait Summer noo — ” but it was too late. The girl burst through the door to find Stiles sweaty and butt-naked with a hand still wrapped around his throbbing dick.
Summer sucked in a surprised breath and closed her eyes hastily. “DId I misjudge the time?” she asked, a bit stiffly. “I thought we were, um, gaming today.” She cracked an eyelid to look at him. “You taste weird, Stiles. What the hell.”