Oblivion » Stiles Stilinski |Book One

You and I

A/N: Warning! Sexual scene ahead! When you see the dots seperating the paragraphs, then that is a part that you won't need to read.

Songs for this chapter:

Oblivion - Indians

Feel Real - Deptford Goth

Valerie's P.O.V.

I pushed my door open and stumbled into the house, my heels shuffling on the carpet.  Stiles wrapped his arm around me and lifted me into his arms bridal style before carrying me upstairs.

"You alright?" he asked.

I breathed out and nodded. "I'm fine.  I'll heal." 

"Thanks for letting me stay," he smiled as he set me down on the bed.  I tangled my legs with his and squeezed both of his hands. 

"You think Scott's okay?" I asked.

"Yeah, he's perfectly used to this stuff." Stiles smiled and caressed my forearm lightly with his thumb.  I slid further onto his lap until I was straddling him and pressed my lips onto his.  He moved his in sync with mine, and it felt so good to kiss him again.  I hadn't realized the lack of kissing between us until now.  And somehow, he managed to kiss differently every time our lips came in contact with each other.  Maybe it was the taste of his lips, or maybe the way they moved, but I was loving the moment.  He gently pulled away and smiled.  I lay my head on his shoulder and wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I dig you so much," I whispered.  He replied with another kiss, but this time, it was strong and furious, instead of slow and sweet, just to express how much he really wanted me.  Our tongues fought in dominance as his lips contained mine.He lowered his mouth to my neck and a moan escaped my lips. I lifted his shirt off and he continued to kiss me. He lifted off my shirt, his eyes directed to my black lace bra. The way he looked at me set of a flame of need inside me.

"Are...Are you sure you're ready?" he said in his casual unsure voice.

"Yes, I'm ready Stiles...Are you?"

"Uh, yes! Totally! I've been wanting to do this." I took that as I sign to keep going. I tangled my hands in his hair and kissed him hard on the mouth. He lifted me up, his hands on my backside, my legs around him. He lowered me onto the bed and buried his face in my neck. Stiles was positioned above me, him between my legs.

"I love you so much, Stiles." I whispered, holding his face in my hands. His deep brown eyes shined bright in the dim candle light.

"I love you, Valerie," he said as he rested his hand on my side. Our faces lay right next to each other. Our fingers entwined together, never wanting to let go. His lips made contact with my skin once more and I closed my eyes, burying my fingers in his hair. Stiles hovered above me, kissing me all over, sending shivers through me. His hands pressed against the small of my back and his fingers reached the waistband of my shorts, tugging at it gently. He hesitated for a moment, until I cupped my hands around his and placed them on the button of my jean shorts. He smiled and unbuttoned it. Stiles removed them from my body with one swift movement, leaving me in just my lace bra and panties.

"I love you, I love you," he whispered in my ear before sending a trail of kisses up and down my stomach, his hands memorizing every inch of my body. I felt his hot breath on my neck, sending a chill down my spine. This feeling he gave me, it was like Ecstasy. I wanted more and more, the more he gave me. My hands fumbled with the button of his dorky red jeans clumsily and pushed them down his legs.

"Do you....Do you have protection?" I asked, and for some unknown reason, I felt uncomfortable using the word condom.

"Uh, yeah." Stiles scrambled off of me and to his backpack, reaching into the front pocket. He removed a small blue metallic packet and brought it over to me. He dropped it onto the nightstand and he lips crashd back into mine furiously. I could taste the lust on his lips, I could tell how eager he was to get me. His hands moved themselves to the clasp of my bra and fumbled with it. I sat up slowly and guided his hands. With a snap, my bra fell from my body. I turned myself back to him and his eyes widened.  Stiles blinked and I slid off of the bed, us on either side. We stared at each other for what seemed like forever. The fire inside me that craved Stiles began to grow and we practically tackled each other. My legs were wrapped around his as his warm lips moved against my skin. He set me down on the bed while sending heartfelt kisses all over my body as his body was positioned in between my legs.