▽ Anything By Natasha Mosley

               ➣ thirty-one

juliet pov

I stood outside the door only wearing an oversized t-shirt with a pair of black shorts as I watched Ariella and Lydia walk down the hallway holding hands.

''Please Call Me When-''.

Lydia used her other hand to wave me off. ''Shut Up!''.

I rolled my eye's and went back inside the apartment, closing the door as I do so.

''Finally..'' I started off, lifting my arms up in the air as I walked over to the kitchen where Stiles stood, munching on a Chip Ahoy cookie.

I sigh in relief as I say ''We have the place to ourselves''.

He chuckled as I walked over to him, digging through the fridge.

''So while they have plans, what are ours?'' He questioned, pressing a hand on the island, leaning.

I stood up from my bent position, shrugging my shoulders as I to turn to him.

''We could drop buckets of water at people who walk by?'' I suggested.

He smirked faintly. ''You coud, unless you wanna live on the streets''.

I rolled my eye's and stole a cookie from the package.

He licked his lips. ''I have other things in mind''.

I swallowed before looking up at him, noticing his eye's illuminated darker than usual.

''What would that be?'' I whispered.

From the limited space in the kitchen, it only needed another step for Stiles and I to be only inches away from each other.

My breath got caught in my throat while my stomach tightened, the proximity intensifying the air around.

He placed one his hands on my side and even with the thin layer I wore, his touch enlightened me with a tingling sensation that coursed through me.

''Stil-''. Before I could even finished, he attached his lips onto mine.

This kiss wasn't as what I last remembered. It wasn't sloppy, heated, intense or any of that. It was just a sweet exemplifying kiss.

My lips crashed against his over and over again, like they moved so perfectly together.

My body was on autopilot and apparently so was my mind because I wasn't thinking about anything but this moment, this kiss.

His hands were holding my hips tightly while my hands started running through his hair.

I moaned at the lost of contact as his lips trailed from my jaw bone and down to my neck.

I tilted my head to the side to provide more access and moaned lightly as his lips moved teasingly slow against my skin. He travelled around my neck until he reached a ceartain sweet spot.

He smirked against my skin knowing he found exactly what he was looking for as soon as he heard me moan to the pleasure because he started to suck on it, hard.

I gasped and tilted my head back more at the sensation, my eye's fluttering shut.

He took me by surprise when he started to nible on my ear lobe, whispering ''Jump''.

'He didn't have to tell me twice'.

I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist as we both leaned in for another kiss.

I couldn't process any of my actions at the moment but my body spoke otherwise. My body was reacting to everything that he did.

I wanted more.

His tongue traced along my bottom lip, moaning at the feeling.

My eye's shot open as soon as I felt the firm surface of my matress.

I watched him pull away, only so he can cross his arms, pulling the hem of his shirt over his hand.

My eye's trailed to his chest, his muscular tone chest.

He attached his lips back onto my neck,only this time he made his way down while his hands went under my shirt.

I was speechless of it all. To think that Stiles was up to do something like this. That, after everything that happened he'd be here, with me.

I arched my back and released a moan, my eye's rolling to the back of my head as I felt him sucking on my nipple.

While he message one of my breast, he gave the other the attention it needed.

I wiggled under his grip as he blew on my nipple, shivering at the sensation.

His hands landed on my hips to stop me from moving. He looked up at me with his eye's tinting a darker color.

By now we were panting, the air thick with tension as neither of us spoke.

And we didn't need to speak. Literally, our bodies spoke for us.

He planted his lips on my lips for a lingering second before leading down to my chin, to the valley of my breast and my stomach.

Our eye's never broke contact as pulls down my shorts and panties.

I moaned as he placed his hands on my inner thighs.

How slowly he was taking things brought up the anticipation, and I couldn't take it anymore.

''Stiles please'' I moaned.

''Please what?'' He whispered, teasingly setting light kisses on my inner thighs, trailing his way to my throbbing heat.

''Please.. Please do something''.

It was all that he needed to hear because his lips were sucking on my clit. I moaned loudly, waves of pleasure consuming me as I threaded my fingers through his hair.

My heart was pounding and I was gasping for breath. I know that this was just the beginning.

His hands gripped my thighs tightly while his tongue swirled and dipped, as if he knew exactly what I wanted. After just a few minutes, my whole body was clenching and shaking, I was coming undone.

I arched my back, ready to scream at the intensifying feeling when he removed himself.

I sighed, flustered of how lost I was at the moment.

I bit my lip while looking down at him to see him smirking.

He hovered over me once again, his prominent bulge pressed against my bare thigh as he leaned his lips towards my ear ''Just wait''.

My fingers tugged at the strands of his boxers, pulling them down to evidently see his member slap against his stomach.

I gnawed my bottom lip as I stared back and forth between his penis and.. Well the man himself.

Three years, I wouldn't have thought of encountering this sort of intercourse again.

He lined himself at my entrance but I stopped him by gripping on his bicep.

''Stiles wait''.

He looked at me, his eye's softening with curiosity.

''We-uh- we need a condom'' I stuttered.

''Oh'' He muttered. He rolled off the bed and grabbed his jeans.

'Who the hell carries condoms in their denim pockets?' I thought.

After putting it on, he got back on top of me and readied himself. He looked at me as he pushed himself in me, filling me up completely.

''Shit'' I hissed. He stayed motionless for a moment, noticing from my facial expression I was in pain.

''Go'' I whispered. He seemed hesitant but decided to start moving. It wasn't long before all the pain I was feeling faded into pleasure.

My nails clawed down his black as his thrust increased in and out of me. He rolled his hips, concentrating on my reactions as sighs of pleasure escaped my lips.

''Stiles!''.

Every grunted, every moan, every thrust brought me closer and closer to my edge.

It took a few more thrust more thrust before I felt my insides collapsing around him.

''Shit!''.

× × ×

''Juliet?''.

I looked at the door, my eye's squinted to see Lydia.

''Oh fuck'' I muttered, my voice hoarsed as I looked around. Stiles and I were under the covers, naked with his arms wrapped around my waist.

She waved her hands, initiating me to follow her. I closed my eye's tight and sighed, reaching towards the floor to grab my shirt.

After slipping it on, I carefully walked out of the room and made my way to the living room to see Lydia sitting on the couch.

''Looks like you two also had you're share of fun'' She remarked. I sat next to her, leaning agaisnt the couch and sighed.

''Where's Ariella?'' I ask, ignoring her comment.

''Asleep in her room''.

I nodded, my gaze concentrated on the coffee table.

''So.. You guys-''.

''Yes!'' I interrupted.

''Well? Did you like it?'' She questions. My eyebrows twisted together, what type of question was that?

''What do you think?''.

She raised her arms in defense.

''Then why are you so upset?''.

I pursed my lips at the memory. ''Because, Lydia.. It just happened. I just wanna know if he has feelings for me or if that actually meant something.. I don't know''.

She looked at me sympathetically. ''It's eight at night, when he wakes up you two can talk about it. But if it helps, you should see the way he looks at you. The way he perks whenever someone mentions you're name. There's possible chemistry between you two that's shown more than him and Malia''.

I shook my head. I forgot all about her.

She patted my knee before getting up and leaving.

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OH MY GOD!!! hehe I just wrote my first smut. For real tho, don't be a hoe and tell me what you think