Teen wolf imagines

Void Stiles | Babydoll (Smut)

 requested by @VoidA5 

  There was something about Stiles recently that brought out a primal instinct in you. He had a more aggressive nature that made you want to rip his clothes off. You two had been best friends since the 3rd grade but you never saw him as more than that. 

  Tonight, he had called you over to study and you took this as an opportunity to see how he felt about you. You wore your sexiest underwear, hoping at some point he would tear it off. You lied on your back, working on your computer as Stiles sat in his chair, reading a textbook. You glance up at him, setting your laptop to the side. "Can I ask you something?" He looks at you with a smirk, "Go ahead." 

  You crossed your legs, putting your hands in your lap. "Are you attracted to me?" His smirk grows, "Come here." He sets his book aside and stands. You rise to your feet and he grabs you by the waist. He leans down to your ear, "I've been waiting so long to do this." His hand travels up your stomach, past your breasts to your neck. He tightens his grip around your throat and grabs your ass with his other hand. You feel a tingling sensation move through your body, he moves his hand to the back of your neck and kisses you roughly. You put your hands on his arms as you struggle to reach his lips, he pulls back to take off his shirt. You sit down on the edge of his bed and unbutton his jeans. He runs his hand through your hair as he steps out of the jeans. 

  He bends down, slowly pushing you onto your back. "What do you want?" His breath feels hot against your ear. "You. All of you." He presses his wet lips against your neck and nips at your neck with his teeth. He pulls your shirt over your head and tosses it across the room. He kisses from your neck to your stomach and stops at the brim of your jeans. He slowly pulls them off with your underwear, he kisses the inside of your thighs before teasing you with his fingers. A soft moan escapes your lips as he presses his tongue to your clit. A shiver runs down your spine as he flicks his tongue. He grabs a condom from his beside table and rolls it on, "Are you ready?" You nod and spread your legs farther apart. He pulls you to the edge the bed by your knees and slowly pushes inside you. 

 You let out a deep moan as he starts thrusting harder. He grabs your hips as he thrusts faster, he groans and looks at you with pure lust. He pulls out suddenly, tossing your knees to the side "Roll over." You roll onto your stomach and pull your knees up to the edge of the bed, he quickly slides inside of you.  He grabs your hands and pins them behind your back, holding you by the wrists. He thrusts hard, each time you feel a surge of pleasure course through your body. He pulls your arms back him, bringing your upper body toward him and places his hand around your throat. He lets out a low groan in your ear, you turn your head back and kiss him as he continues thrusting hard. His movements become ragged and you feel him release into you. 

  The two of you fall onto the bed next to each other. "Jesus Christ." He laughs, "We should have done that sooner." For the next few hours, you continue to explore each other, going multiple rounds. Each one more intense than the last until you're both worn out.