Blue Love (Malia Tate)

I Know You Too Well...Huh?

Debby's POV

Once Stiles drop us off from Lydia's lake house to our Loft, Malia felt that the only way we could celebrate was to make me feel good at any cost,

"Ahh...Aaaahhhh...ah..ah"

Twisting and turning I couldn't help but moan. I could her Malia giggling,

"Does that make you feel good"

I was laying on my stomach letting Malia give me a massage and it was totally working. Every time I tried flipping us over she would just slap my hands away and go back to what ever she was doing. Every where her hands touched I could feel sparks coursing through my veins. Sitting up a little I turn over Grabbing Malia's hands catching her off guard pinning her hands down before she could do anything,

"Your turn"

She sighs at me looking shocked before shaking her head,

"Debby"

"Malia"

Sighing deeply she flips on her stomach flipping some of her hair away out of the way. Straddling her hips I begin rubbing her back *boy she is tense* It seem like her whole back was in knots,

"So now what?"

I raise an eyebrow at her question,,

"What you mean?"

She turns her head looking up at me slowly,

"I mean the dead pool is gone, so no more assassins"

I nod flipping my hair a little,

"I know and it's hard to say. I have a feel..."

Malia cuts me off sitting up grabbing my waist, so I'm in her lap,

"Don't say it"

I raise an eyebrow,

"What"

She giggles playing with my hair cupping my cheek,

"Your going to say that something bad is going to happen"

I laugh

"You know me to...Well"

"Yeah I do"

She leans over pushing me onto the bed hovering over me. She pins my hands above my head smiling seductively. I felt like her prey and I fell into her trap, I didn't know what to do but lay at her,

"Well I know also know many ways...to please you"

I raise an eyebrow licking my lips,

"Prove it"

"Are you really going there?"

I nod giggling when she leans down beginning to shower with my kissing an licks on my neck.

Malia's POV

Waking up I look over at Debby and she was sound asleep *Must of Did a number* Looking over at the clock I groan seeing we only had a few minutes. Lifting up from the bed I pick up some of our scattered clothes ; there were a lot I walked into our closet picking out some cloths. Walking back into our bedroom sighing heavily I notice Debby didn't move an inch,

"Debby"

No respond. Picking up her phone I notice she had an alarmed set *Guess her volume was low* Tickling her side a little. I ran a hand through her hair,

"Debby. Hmm? You've got an early morning practice for the big game tomorrow, remember?"

She turns over a little, but doesn't open her eyes,