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t h i r d p e r s o n

Stiles lay there, not sleeping, not moving, he was once again paralysed. The only good thing in his life was Bella. Is Bella. And now he doesn't even have her.

He was so angry with himself for letting her, Lydia. Back in to his life. He promised Bella would come first and well he didn't exactly break the promise, just kind of went around it.

The clock read 2:31am and Stiles groaned with frustration sitting up he missed his little princess. The love between and father and daughter knows no distance.

Stiles thought about when his daughter would say 'Daddy I need you!' He wondered if she had any idea that he needed her a billion times more.

Meanwhile Lydia was in the exact same position, she couldn't sleep she was too busy thinking about Stiles and how her life has completely changed. She wished she never came back.

Stiles contemplated a million times going to Bella, this would be her first night without him and he was honestly terrified she wouldn't need him anymore.

He looked to his arm, thinking about what he did so many years ago, her name still scarred but barley visible. Did he want to do it again?

He got up slowly, the pain hitting him like and brick, walking slowly into her room. Stiles picked up her favourite teddy taking in the scent, missing his girl.

He still remembers the day she was born, the day she said her first words, the day she took her first steps. He felt like the luckiest guy in the whole word, even though he was no where near capable of looking after a child.

The thing is he wouldn't change anything, his life was somewhat perfect but all because he had Bella. She brought him the peace and closure only Lydia could bring.

Lydia decided she couldn't just sit there all night so she did what she wanted, and she got changed and headed out the hotel and drove to Stiles' house. She wouldn't listen to his demands, she wouldn't be weak anymore, she was going to get him, her guy.

Stiles smiled thinking about his baby girl but his daydreaming was interrupted by the door bell. He thought it was strange that someone would be here at 2 in the morning but it had been a strange day.

Opening the door he is greeted by a certain strawberry blonde. Before he could say anything her lips were on his. Nothing could stop them, they were a firework, there spark now ignited.

Stiles pulled away in shock. "Lydia?"

"Stiles, like you said, I'm not going to fight this anymore, I'm not letting you slip through my fingers. I'm here and I'm staying. Your going to stay and hear it, I love you Stiles Stilinski and I want this more than anything." Lydia finished looking into his whiskey eyes.

Stiles didn't need to reply, his mouth spoke for him. His tongue slid across the bottom of her lip, asking no pleading for entrance. She entangled her fingers in his hair letting his tongue dance around her mouth, exploring it for the first time.

The sensation of his mouth on hers felt so right, that everything else felt wrong. The exchange of saliva as well as moans intrigued the couple making them want more.

Lydia was now pinned up against the wall, Stiles leaving wet kisses up and down her neck. Moans escaped from her mouth as the pleasure was too much to keep to herself.

A muttered 'jump' and Lydia's legs were wrapped around him. Lydia's jacket was disregarded somewhere, along with her shoes.

Stiles carefully carried her upstairs nipping on her neck causing purple marks to form. The intense atmosphere around them, made them want to rip all their clothes off.

The bedroom door was slung open as two lovers stumble into the room. Lydia ripped off Stiles' shirt throwing it elsewhere, the sounds of moans and groans filled the room.

Stiles placed her on the bed as he took off her shirt kissing down to her breasts, gently caressing both of them. Lydia gripped onto his back, grinding down on him slightly.

Lydia's panties were now pooled, her core dripping with wetness. She was a beautiful mess exactly like him. He carefully pulled down her leggings ushering them to the side.

He kissed down her stomach, his hands still roaming her body. He looked at her making sure it's was okay to carrying on, which she nodded.

He pulled down her panties carefully, kissing the inside of her thighs making Lydia's stomach knot. Stiles sucked on the clit gently, savouring her sweet taste.

Lydia let out a loud moan, making Stiles hum sending vibrations throughout her trembling body. He dared to go deeper inserting his tongue inside of her.

She needed him; his touch; his love; him. She shuddered moaning as she gripped onto his hair firmly. Playing with her, Stiles thrusted a finger inside of her making her squirm. "Stiles!" She moaned, biting her lip.

Sucking on her, he moved his finger in and out of her. A string of moans fell from her mouth, as he quickened the pace.

She was now a blubbering mess not able to hold on any longer. The knot in her stomach growing bigger and bigger as the pleasure increased. "Let go baby." He spoke softly.

And so, she did. She let go of it all, her loud moans filled the room as her trembling and shaking body untied the knot.

Stiles kissed back up her stomach stopping at her breasts kissing one of them while caressing the other one. He took on of her hard nipples in his mouth sucking on to it slightly. He did the same to the other before moving back to her mouth.

Lydia could taste herself on Stiles tongue. She pushed down his pants and underwear leaving them both completely naked and vulnerable.

Lydia took control flipping him over so she was now on top. She kissed up and down his neck leaving marks as her hands roamed his body.

"I love you." He spoke filled with pure desire.

"I love you too." She said smiling before kissing his lips once again. Stiles lined himself up with her. His long, hard cock now penetrating her. Moans erupted from both of them.

The knot in Lydia's stomach now back and tighter than ever. Lydia slid up and down his member gripping onto his back due to the pleasure.

Her nails now marked in his skin. Stiles flipped her over taking total control. He thrusted in and out of her quickly. Gasps, moans, and heavy breathing filled the room.

"Deeper." She moaned now in total bliss and pleasure. Stiles watched her squirm underneath him making him become harder and harder.

The couple were in awe, in complete abyss from everything. She arched due to pleasure as she could feel herself coming to her high.

"I'm close." Lydia moaned.

"Me too." Stiles replied going faster. They could feel themselves, a few more thrusts and they had reached there climax's.

Lydia's walls clenched around Stiles, while his seed spilled inside of her. The moans soon died and turned into panting.

Stiles pulled out of her collapsing on his bed next to her. "That. Was."

"Amazing." Lydia breathed.

"Yeah." Stiles turned to her, Lydia doing the same. "So what now?"

"I don't know." Lydia said and took his hand playing with his fingers. She kissed each of them making him blush playfully.

The intimacy the two shared could not be broken now, not by anyone. Or could it?

Lydia moved her head on to his naked chest kissing it before wrapping her arms around him. Stiles kissed her head, holding her.

There breathing slowed as they soon started to fall asleep, and before they knew it the exhaustion took over leaving both lovers intoxicated by the darkness.

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The lovers lay leg and sheets intertwined, there body's an entangled mess. Lydia was a mess, strands of hair lay among the pillows.

Stiles woke first staring at the beauty in front of him. How did he get so lucky. He played with her hair making her smile waking up. Lydia looked to him a wide smile on her face.

Lydia leaned in to kiss him but Stiles stopped her. "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"I don't care." Lydia simply replied kissing him. Arms entangled around one another. Stiles smiled into the kiss.

"We better go get Bella." Stiles said still missing his other girl. Lydia nodded smiling. They got up got changed and headed inside Stiles jeep.

Stiles placed one hand on her thigh as he drove. Lydia placing her hand on top of his. Lydia smiled looking at him pecking him on the cheek every now and again.

They arrived walking hand in hand. Stiles knocked on to be greeted by Scott. He looked sort of guilty for something, but the couple had no idea what they were about to venture into.

Stiles looked at him weirdly following him into the kitchen. In the kitchen he saw Allison and another brown haired woman.

Stiles was really confused at this point as well as Lydia who stood there awkwardly. Scott looked at him "I'm sorry."

"Sorry for what?" Stiles was scared. Allison looked at them. The brown haired girl turned around making Stiles jaw drop to the ground.

"Elena..." Stiles said in total shock.

"Stiles who is this?" Lydia asked grabbing his arm.

"Bella's mother..."

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