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princecharmingwinks · 1 year

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Sterek Fic Rec - January 2023. I am hurting, team. I was one of the few that fully watched the movie and I can say, it hurt so much. You’ll find a lot of fix-it fics making an appearance below and over the next months because I need them.

here is the repeated image of the lover destroyed by elisela (1/1 | 7K | Teen)

Stiles doesn’t go home right away.

The urge is there—when he answers the phone to Lydia’s shaking voice, when he gets the text from his dad, when he stares out at the sun glowing soft peach and golden over the buildings in D.C. and he thinks about Derek never seeing another sunrise. It’s there weeks later when he gets a check from the Estate of Derek Hale, when he crumples it up and throws it in the trash, when he fishes it out an hour later and tries to salvage it by weighing it down with a book from the Hale vault.

It’s there, it’s there, it’s there.

Stiles doesn’t listen to it.

Because Stiles isn’t going back to Beacon Hills to say goodbye.

A Big Surprise by novemberhush (1/1 | 1K | General)

If you go down to the woods today you’re sure of a big surprise...

Scott and Malia McCall’s youngest daughter is having a Teddy Bears’ Picnic-themed birthday party, but that’s not all the pack will have to celebrate today because Stiles and Derek have some exciting news to share with everyone.

A Divine Move by alikatastic (1/1 | 2K | Not rated)

After Derek died, Peter was the one to let Stiles know. Stiles rushed to Beacon Hills to attend Derek's funeral and take care of Eli. When Peter takes Stiles to the Nemeton to show Stiles what happened, they make a discovery. Derek was trapped in the nemeton. All they had to do was pull him out.

Is That a Gun In Your Pocket Or...That's a Gun In Your Pocket by Elpie (Horribibble) (2/2 | 8K | Explicit)

Derek Hale is the best boyfriend. He's sweet. He's funny. He recites Pablo Neruda completely unprovoked. He also happens to be in the murder business. But hey, nobody's perfect.

A romantic comedy with guns and roses. (Well, maybe not the roses.)

Last Lovesong of a Dying Lemon by wldnst | podfict by knight_tracer (1/1 | 10K | Mature)

Stiles' Jeep keeps breaking down. Derek is a mechanic.

Safe by Hedwig221b (1/1 | 976 | Not rated)

“Where is he?” Stiles rumbled, glancing at each member of the pack in front of him, before settling his incinerating gaze on one person he once considered a brother. “Tell me, Scott, where is my husband?”

Best Laid Plans by justonemoremiracle (1/1 | 2K | Teen)

As it turned out, spending months away from Beacon Hills —and thus, the pack— had completely screwed up his ability to come up with good, sensible plans. “… You’re asking me to be your fake boyfriend.” As a sidenote, Stiles had to give it to Derek. His ability to sound completely unimpressed, even over the phone, was stellar.

Cold as Ice by Gia279 | podfict by misswhimsy (1/1 | 10K | Teen)

A man stood in front of Derek, three feet away. He had blood on his mouth, throat, and left arm. He blinked at Derek but he looked more dazed than afraid. He grinned, baring bloodied teeth, held up two fingers, and rasped, “Hey,” in a voice that sounded like it hadn’t been used in weeks, before collapsing straight down in a dead faint.

Solitary Animals by Mollyamory (Molly) (1/1 | 13K | Teen)

In which the Alpha pack wants to take something important away from the Hale pack, and there's only one sure way to keep Stiles safe. Negotiations of a personal nature ensue.

Teen Wolf Movie: Post Credits Scene by HelloWhyTheFuckAmIHere (1/1 | 1K | General)

No post credits scene at the end of the Teen Wolf movie, you say? Maybe you just missed it...

princecharmingwinks special mention (The first fic that helped me breathe again after watching it. I didn’t really realise how long I was holding my breath until I read this <3)

like lightning to the abyss by evcndiaz (1/1 | 3K | Mature)

All that to say, he's asleep when he feels it. Asleep with his head pressed against his dining room table, drooling onto a stack of bills when the world (his world) suddenly falls out of orbit. It's different this time, though. Whatever fine-tuned sense he's got locked into Derek Hale doesn't just stumble this time, doesn't just hiccup like he's in pain. It goes quiet, there one minute, snuffed out the next.

Permanent.

Final.

Stiles is out the door before his phone even rings.

Or; Stiles brings Derek back to life. Because of course he does

Thank you Sterek fandom family, you are all helping me through this. Soon we will be able to consider the movie a distant memory that was just a bad dream. Until then, let’s stick together hey? Big hugs everyone!

#sterek #sterek fanfic #fic rec #teen wolf #stiles stilinkski #derek hale #princecharminglists

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cmncisspnandmore · 6 months

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Masterlist

Last Updated: 4/23/2024

Fair warning to anyone who reads some of the series on here, a lot of them are unfinished, I started writing them years ago. I may go back and finish some of them, i may not. If there is a series you find that you enjoy that is unfinished let me know!

One Shots

Spencer Reid: Stir Crazy Alone Late Nights Bothered Dr. Reid? What Should I Reid? Bookworms (Male!Reader) You're Dating Who?! Home Silent Moments Turned Tables

David Rossi: Homework Pile Up (Daughter!Reader)

Aaron Hotchner: Ruined (Platonic!Reader) Soothing Voices

Series

Spencer Reid: Mistakes Were Made; 1,2,3,4 Boy Wonder and Family Prequel; 1,2 Boy wonder and Family; 1,2,3, Don't Let Me Go; 1,2,3,4,5

Blurbs

Headcannons

One shots

Dean Winchester: Baby Mine

Sam Winchester: Living Blood Bank S'pise

Sam and Dean Winchester: Without you

Blurbs

Headcannons

One shots

Simon "Ghost" Riley Don't Own Me Bittersweet Troublesome Feelings

Keegan P Russ Brothers Best Friend

Series

Simon "Ghost" Riley One Night Stand: 1 ,2,3,4 5,6,7,8

Captain John Price Coming Home To You: 1,2,3

Blurbs

Simon "Ghost" Riley Faking his own death Money Teenage Daughter Simon hates seeing you cry, "Yeah i think you're hot,"

John "Soap" MacTavish Hopeless Flirt Coming home from a long mission

Simon Riley X John Mactavish X Reader Dad!Simon and Dad!Johnny, missing gear.

Requests

Simon "Ghost" Riley Body Image Freckles Control

Headcannons

Oneshots

Stiles Stilinski Study Breaks

Series

Blurbs

Headcannons

#criminal minds #call of duty #supernatural #NCIS #Fanfiction #Masterlist #Female Reader #Male Reader #X Reader #X you #Simon Riley #john soap mactavish #john price #stiles stilinkski #Derek Hale #Spencer Reid #David Rossi #Sam Winchester #Dean Winchester

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loganwritesprobably · 23 days

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I've not watched the show in like three years and my memory of canon is foggy but

Scott is at his best when he is with Stiles

I know they're literally best friends

But I mean Scott is the absolute best of himself when it is just him and Stiles

And then Theo ruins it which is why he's such a good villain but this post isn't about that

#teen wolf #scott mccall #stiles stilinkski #sciles #platonic sciles

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eevylynn · 9 months

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Idk why, but I've always found Deucalion's "I AM THE DEMONWOLF" schpiel funny. Like, it's supposed to be intimidating and terrifying, but I just find it laughable.

On the other hand, Void!Stiles' speech at the end of Divine Move is spine chilling no matter how many times I've watched it.

#teen wolf #deucalion #void!stiles #stiles stilinkski #dylan o’brien

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nrnyx · 1 year

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Fix it Fic - Teen Wolf Movie Ending

Stiles woke with a sharp gasp.

His heart was pounding, and he was covered in sweat. Stiles had fallen asleep on his sofa from exhaustion. He’d been feeling anxious for days, unable to sleep, unable to eat. He’d picked up the phone to call Lydia multiple times but stopped himself.

Maybe Lydia was still having dreams. Maybe what she thought were premonitions had changed. Maybe this was when Stiles was supposed to die, and the universe was realigning itself.

Lydia thought she could change what she saw by leaving. Stiles knew the universe didn’t work like that. The universe would get what it wanted. If not the way it wanted it, then another way - if not Stiles… then someone else. Everything was a balancing act.

That’s the part that terrified him.

Lydia knew that too. She’d used the dreams as an excuse to leave, but they both knew that wasn’t the reason why.

Their break up had been a long time coming. They’d both known it from the beginning, but being together had been better than trying to soothe the ache in nameless, meaningless faces. Better than stringing some poor bastards along who didn’t understand what they were, where they came from, and that their hearts weren’t theirs to give anymore.

At least he and Lydia genuinely loved each other, even if they weren’t in love with each other. They’d built a wonderful life together. The life they wanted - just not necessarily with who they wanted. Stiles wasn’t going to lie and say that it didn’t hurt that she left - that it didn’t ache, but he also understood. It had been time. They’d let it go on too long.

Stiles just wished he could have been as brave as Lydia - to finally make the decision to walk away and face the truth. He wished he was brave enough to go back and face what he left behind in Beacon Hills now.

Stiles’ jumped as his phone suddenly started ringing. He snatched it from the coffee table - heart in his throat as Lydia’s picture flashed brightly on the screen. He hit talk and pressed it to his ear, unable to find his voice past the lump forming in his throat.

“Stiles…”

That one breathless word was all Stiles needed to hear to know. The universe couldn’t have him, so it took someone from him instead. He was terrified to ask who.

“Eli?” he asked. His voice came out stronger than he expected, even though his hands were shaking.

“With your dad.”

Stiles took the phone away from his ear and pressed the palms of his hands against his burning eyes hard enough that he saw starburst behind them.

If not Eli or his dad then...

He clenched his teeth to hold back a scream and then took a few gasping breaths to try and push down the panic attack he felt creeping in.

After a moment, Stiles put the phone back to his ear, where Lydia had remained silent on the other side, allowing him to pull himself together. “Did you wail?” he finally asked.

“Not for him,” Lydia stated, and despite the tears, he could still hear in her voice, there was also an underlying determination there that Stiles could hold on to. It wasn’t foolproof. Lydia didn’t wail at every death that occurred, but it was something.

It was something.

Stiles could work with it. He’d done more with a lot less. It’s what made him so good at his job. “Okay… okay, I’m on my way.”

#fix it fic #sterek #teen wolf movie #stiles stilinski #derek hale #stiles stilinkski #eli stilinski hale #eli hale #this was the real ending #eternal sterek #stiles x derek #sterek fanfic #sterek fanfiction #sterek au #derek x stiles #sterek fic

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starrr-dusttt · 1 year

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i'll take the stiles getting pregnant w eli by derek fics nowww, or any other fics where stiles and derek are eli's parents including stiles mpreg fics

#sterek #derek hale #stiles stilinski #stiles x derek #stiles stilinkski #sterek fic #teen wolf movie #teen wolf

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sweetrole · 1 year

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Stiles and Scott as Liam's dad's who hate Theo, his troublemaking boyfriend >>>>>>>

#teen wolf #the mccall pack #mccall pack #scott mcall #stiles stilinkski #sciles #scott x stiles #stiles x scott #inncorect teen wolf quotes #liam dunbar #theo raeken #thiam #liam x theo #theo x liam

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aliensister17 · 4 months

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The Other Thing...

Except it's never the other thing Eli WISHES his dad would talk about... No, because that would mean that his Dad would have to be the one opening up... instead it's about wolf thing, again.

All Eli Hale has wished for his birthdays and Christmas since he was old enough to understand what was going on was that his dad would come out, be honest with Eli, and with himself.

He'd probably have to realise that he's completely in love with Stiles though, and his dad should have been called Cleopatra cause he is the Queen of Denial.

So instead, like any typical teenage boy he has decided to antagonise his dad until he admits it.

Dress like Stiles ✔

Consume bands and tv shows that Stiles likes ✔

Steal the jeep until his Dad's head blows off? Eli thinks he's close.

#derek x stiles #sterek #stiles stilinkski #teen wolf #derek hale #fanfic #fanfiction #sterek fanfic #teen wolf stiles #stiles x derek #eli hale #teen wolf movie

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seanchaidh7 · 1 year

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Summary: Derek’s never been the best at making decisions. That’s how he keeps waking up with Stiles in his arms, but never under the right circumstances.

Tags: Alpha Derek Hale, Hale Pack 2.0, Vacation, Miscommunication, Mutual Pining, Canon Divergent

Check out my pairing for the Sterek Reverse Quickie 2022 with the wonderful and talented @nerdy-stilinski ! Thank you for an amazing collaboration and for being an all around fantastic partner you made this such a fun experience for me 🥰! This fic is so sweet and nice and the perfect read!

#sterek reverse quickie #sterek reverse quickie 2022 #teen wolf #sterek #such a fun partnership!#amazing fic #amazing author #my art #stiles stilinkski #derek hale

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niallloverontheloose · 2 years

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I’d pay good money to see these two on a beach together.

#hobrien #tyler hoechlin #dylan o'brien #sterek #derek hale #stiles stilinkski #stiles stilinski

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gorgeousgreymatter-x · 1 year

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All my sterek fics are here in case anyone needs comfort lmao

#sterek #derek hale #stiles stilinkski #teen wolf #the teen wolf movie #teen wolf movie

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cmncisspnandmore · 6 months

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Study Breaks

Pairing: Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Warnings: Smut, Minors DNI, NSWF, Swearing, P in V Sex, Praise kink,

Beta Reader:

When you first met Stiles, you were both in diapers. Your mothers were childhood friends, they did everything together, they were maids of honor at each other's weddings. They found out they were pregnant a month apart, Stiles was older than you by exactly a month. You grew up together, you did everything together. You were there for him when his mom died, you attended the funeral with him. Bravely holding his hand the entire time, you put on a brave face for him when he would cry. You held him in your small arms when he couldn't sleep because he kept reliving the last moments of her life. Watching her fade away, it almost destroyed him.

Now 9 years later, you’re both 17, starting your junior year of highschool. That alone would be enough to make anyone stressed. But the fact that you were constantly dealing with the supernatural beings in Beacon hills on top of it. You were both stressed out.

Between dealing with Scott being a werewolf, and the Kanima, terrorizing everyone. Plus a certain Hale alpha making a new pack using teenagers. You were about ready to bite someone's head off. Not to mention this year was the most important year grade wize for college. You had no room to fail this year, especially if you wanted to get into a good college.

You lay across Stiles’ bed, your feet crossed as you look down at the history homework in front of you. The words blur together from staring at it so long. You rub your eyes, sighing softly as you put your head down on the open book.

“You alright?” Stiles asks, looking over at you from his desk, and you lift your head looking at him.

“I feel like I've been staring at this forever and haven't read a single thing,” you groan, closing the heavy book and shoving it harshly off the side of his bed. It slides to the floor with a heavy thud.

Stiles grabs his drink from his desk and watches you over the rim of the can, his knee bouncing. “How about we take a break?” He suggests, taking a sip of his soda.

“I can’t, I need to finish,” you sigh, sitting up. “You know how important grades are Junior year.”

Stiles raises an eyebrow at you,”And your sanity is important too. Why don't you take a break and then go back to it? It’ll make you feel better.”

You pull your knees to your chest, looking at him for a moment. You chew your bottom lip as he puts his soda can down on the desk, and swivels in his chair, turning towards you fully. His long legs outstretched as he crosses his arms across his chest. A small smile on his face as he watches you debate it in your head.

After another long moment you let out a breath, “okay, fine.”

Stiles gives a small cheer as he stands from his chair and comes over to you, settling next to you on the bed. His back against the wall, legs out in front of him. His shoulder bumps yours and you can't help the smile that breaks out on your face.

“So what do you want to do? We can watch a movie, or just talk. I feel like i haven't seen you in forever even though we spend almost everyday together. Between everything going on with Scott, Derek, the Kanima, and school. I haven't had time to actually talk to you.” Stiles says softly, as you lay your head on his shoulder. Something you have done a million times, in your years of friendship.

“I know, I feel like it's never just you and me anymore. It’s always you, me and scott. Or you, me, Scott and Allison. I'm honestly surprised one of them hasn't called us tonight to drag us off somewhere to do something.” You whisper, trailing your hand up and down his red hoodie sleeve.

Stiles turns his hand over on the bed, exposing his palm to you, you trace patterns into his palm, something you have done since you were kids. You used to just sit next to him and draw patterns into his skin for hours. It soothed you, now, whenever you and stiles were sitting together, he would turn his hand over so you could draw patterns. It was an instinct for him now, oftentimes not even realizing he had done it.

As your fingers trail along his palm, Stiles leans his head against yours. The vanilla scent of your shampoo, settling the every present anxiety in his chest. He would never admit it out loud, but you were like his own anchor. Whenever you were around, he was able to focus more. He wasn't terrified of the unknown as much when you were around because he knew you would always stay. There wasn't anything he could do that would cause you to run. You have proven that time and time again. It was something Stiles was grateful for, especially lately.

You turn your head ever so slightly so your cheek is pressed into the soft fabric of his red hoodie. You let your eyes fall closed as you inhale the amber and musk scent of his cologne filling your lungs. Your fingers pause their patterns and you slide your hand into his. Hooking your fingers around his, holding his hand gently. Butterflies erupt in your stomach, sure you have held hands plenty of times. You held Stiles’s hand more than you held your own mothers as a child. But lately, things have felt different between you two.

There had always been the what if thoughts. What if you dated? What if you kissed? What if you were more than best friends?

There was this underlying tension lately.

Probably because of what Allison and Lydia had said a few weeks ago at lunch. They had mentioned that you would make a cute couple. They were surprised you hadn’t dated already, but you knew Stiles was helplessly in love with Lydia so you laughed it off.

Stiles had too.

Until now, when you're sitting shoulder to shoulder, his hand in yours, his fingers tightening around yours ever so slightly. His cheek resting on the top of your head, yours pressed against his shoulder.

“Y/N?” Stiles whispers, and you tip your face up. Your y/e/c eyes meeting his light brown ones. His cheeks slightly pink as he looks down at you.

“Yeah?” You ask softly, your eyes flickering between his, as his flit between your eyes and your mouth. Your heart hammers in your chest as his free hand comes up to cup the side of your face. He slides his hand into the hair at the nape of your neck, his thumb brushing along the top of your cheek bone. Your breath catches in your throat as he leans down, his lips brushing against yours softly.

Your cheeks flame as he kisses you, your eyes sliding closed as he guides you closer with his hand on the back of your neck. You lean forward, pressing your lips against his more as you sigh, your entire body relaxing into him. Your lips move softly against each other, your hands coming to rest against his chest. You fist the fabric of his hoodie, as you drag him closer. Stiles shifts, laying you back against the bed, holding himself over you with his arms. His hips settled against yours, as he nips softly at your bottom lip. Eliciting a small moan from you, Stiles smiles against your lips.

He pulls away slightly, breathless as he looks down at you. You can't help but blush and smile, trying to catch your breath.

“Are you okay with this?” He whispers.

“More than…” You whisper, leaning up and capturing his lips in yours again. Your hands slide under his hoodie and shirt, your nails skimming across his stomach. The muscles flex and tense under your hands. Soft moans leave your lips as he nips and sucks on your bottom lip. Stiles hand grazes the bottom of your shirt and you gasp, as his fingers dig into the soft flesh of your waist.

Sparks of electricity sizzle across your skin as Stiles’ fingers skim up your waist to brush along the skin of your ribcage. You tug the bottom of his shirt and Stiles sits up on his knees, settled between your spread thighs as he pulls his shirt and hoodie off in one smooth movement. You bite your lip as your eyes rake over his chest and abs, he was lean, with defined muscles from playing Lacrosse. Even though he didn't get much time on the field during games he still stayed in shape.

Stiles leans down and kisses you once more before he tugs your shirt up slightly, and you lean up on your elbows. Balancing in a half sit up position as you tug your shirt up and over your head. Leaving you in your lacey black bra, Stiles lets out a small groan as his eyes trail down your chest.

“Fuck, you’re beautiful,” he whispers as he leans down, kissing you roughly. There's more passion behind the kiss as his arms rest on either side of your head. The kiss becomes a flurry of clashing teeth and tongue.

Somewhere along the line you both end up under his sheets, bodies bare of clothes. Stiles hovers over you, his knees between your thighs. Stiles trails a line of kisses down your neck, nipping softly at the skin there. You moan softly, as one of his hands skims down your chest between the valley of your breasts towards your stomach. His fingers brush along your waist as before his fingers slip between your folds.

“Stiles… Please,” You whimper, your eyes closed tight as he eases a finger into you. Slowly he begins to thrust his finger in and out of you, working you until you’re breathless.

“Shhh baby, gotta open you up for me first.. Don't want to hurt you,” he whispers against your ear. His tongue flicks out to trace the shell of your ear, as he adds a second finger. Your slick coats his fingers, each thrust of his fingers inside of you makes the pleasure pooling in your lower stomach coil tighter.

“Look at you, so wet for me,” Stiles whispers,”Such a good girl,”

You can't help the lude whimper that leaves your mouth, you reach down, hands wrapping around his wrist, stopping his movements.

“Please, i need you,” You pant, turning your head towards him, your tongue licking along your bottom lip. Stiles smiles down at you, before leaning in and kissing your full lips. His lips leave yours a second later, as he reaches over to his nightstand and pulls open the top drawer. He grabs a foil packet and holds it between his teeth. You watch through half lidded eyes as He sits up, the sheet falling from around him.

Stiles tears the condom open with his teeth, before rolling it down his long, thick cock. Your mouth waters as you watch, you attempt to squeeze your thighs together to create some friction. Stiles’ eyes meet yours and he resumes his position, hovering over you. One hand gripping the base of his cock as he settles between your thighs. He slowly pushes forward, the tip of his cock bumping against your entrance. He slowly sinks into you, a low moan rumbles in his chest.

“Fuck, Stiles.” You gasp as he bottoms out, filling you. There's a delicious burn as he slowly starts to thrust in and out of you.

“Fuck baby, you’re so tight.” Stiles grunts as he picks up his pace, his hips hitting yours with each thrust.

“Don't stop,” You gasp as you grab the sides of Stiles’s face, bringing his lips to yours for a brief kiss. Stiles’s head drops into the crook of your neck as he pants against your skin. A layer of sweat clings to his skin, as his hips hit yours in a bruising pace.

Your nails rake down his back leaving red nail tracks across his pale skin. You’re reduced to nothing more than breathy moans as your orgasm peaks. Stiles senses your closeness and snaps his hips against yours harder. The hard thrust of his hips tips you over the edge. Your orgasm crashes into you with a loud moan of his name.

Stiles’s thrusts become sloppy, as his own orgasm teeters on the edge. You lean up and kiss and suck along his neck to his ear. “Let go baby, please, come for me.” you whisper in his ear and Stiles’s thrusts a few more times before he stills inside of you. His cock twitching as he spills into the condom.

Stiles pants and pulls out of you, before he climbs off the bed and cleans himself up, he grabs a towel and hands it to you. You clean yourself up before throwing it off to the side and laying back on the bed. Stiles grabs a pair of boxers and pants and pulls them on before handing you your underwear. You pull them on and then reach over grabbing his hoodie off the floor before Sitles climbs into the bed. He lays behind you and pulls you back against his chest. His hands snaking under the hoodie and his palm rests flat against your lower stomach. His arm anchors you in place.

“See, I told you taking a break from studying would be worth it,” he whispers in your ear.

‘Mmm, totally worth it…” You whisper as your eyes flutter closed.

#teen wolf #stiles #stiles stilinkski #stiles x reader #stiles stilinski x reader #smut #teen #wolf #beacon hills #x reader

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