summary: Stiles and Y/N are talking outside the locker rooms before the cross country meet in S3A
WARNINGS: SMUT
“So how does it feel being the only girl on the cross country team?” Stiles asked as he stood outside the girl’s locker room with you. You were going to go in to change, but Stiles pulled you aside to talk about Scott’s condition.
“I’m not the only one,” you counter with a smirk, “You’re on the team too.”
Stiles glared down at you, “That was not okay. You are rude. I do not like you,"
He went to walk away but you grabbed onto his arm, laughter flowing past your lips. Stiles stopped and looked back at you, admiring the way your eyes crinkled when you laughed. He turned towards you, looking you up and down as he waited for you to stop. It didn’t register at first. The way he was looking at you. You don’t think he even realized the hunger his eyes held as they scavenged your body. You stopped and looked up at him with innocent eyes.
"You know you love me,” you teased him before sticking your tongue out at him playfully. He didn’t speak, just looked down at you with dark needy eyes. The emotion in his eyes caused your knees to weaken and buckle, he’d never looked at you like this before but you were silently hoping it would become a reoccurring thing.
Hushed whimpers and lewd noises were the only noises able to be heard while Johnny held your body up. Your back was pressed against the wall while your head remained buried in your boyfriends neck as you attempted to stay quiet (keyword, attempted). It was too hard to stay quiet – Johnny knew your body and what you liked far too well, it was hard to tell if that was a blessing or a curse.
Panic spread through you as the door of the public bathroom opened, your boyfriends hips pausing inside of you for a moment as the two of you looked at each other. Your eyes silently begged ‘no’ but Johnny simply smiled at you cheekily, lifting your body a little higher in his arms as he began to thrust in and out of you again. His pace this time however, was slow – Too slow but so good. You felt every inch of his cock hit deep inside you, if you weren’t struggling to keep your sounds down before, you were for sure struggling now.
You desperately bit down on your bottom lip as a broken gasp fell from your mouth, Johnny’s cock hitting a particular spot inside of you. That small sound was all it took for him to fuck you harder than before, attempting to also keep his grunts to a minimal. The both of you let out sighs of relief as your ears picked up the sound of the bathroom door closing shut, and at last, Johnny’s pace quickened once again. “Thought they’d never leave..” His voice came out in a mumble as he felt your walls tighten around his length.
You were too far gone to process and agree to what he had said, too overwhelmed by constant pleasure over and over again as Johnny kept hitting your spot. He took notice of how your eyes were closed shut and your mouth was open in pure bliss, leaning into kiss your cheek and mumble against it. “You look so pretty when you’re braindead from my cock.” It didn’t take long before you were toppling over the edge, your nails digging into your boyfriend’s shoulders and biceps in a desperate attempt to grasp onto something.
Your body shook in his arms, but he kept you pinned against the wall and flush against his own larger body. Johnny’s own high was approaching fast, his pace staggering every so often. You felt yourself go limp in his grasp, soon after feeling his warm cum fill your pussy, hips finally slowing down as he rode out his high and eventually, pushing his cock inside you for the last time and keeping you filled up.
Hushed whimpers and lewd noises were the only noises able to be heard while Johnny held your body up. Your back was pressed against the wall while your head remained buried in your boyfriends neck as you attempted to stay quiet (keyword, attempted). It was too hard to stay quiet – Johnny knew your body and what you liked far too well, it was hard to tell if that was a blessing or a curse.
Panic spread through you as the door of the public bathroom opened, your boyfriends hips pausing inside of you for a moment as the two of you looked at each other. Your eyes silently begged ‘no’ but Johnny simply smiled at you cheekily, lifting your body a little higher in his arms as he began to thrust in and out of you again. His pace this time however, was slow – Too slow but so good. You felt every inch of his cock hit deep inside you, if you weren’t struggling to keep your sounds down before, you were for sure struggling now.
You desperately bit down on your bottom lip as a broken gasp fell from your mouth, Johnny’s cock hitting a particular spot inside of you. That small sound was all it took for him to fuck you harder than before, attempting to also keep his grunts to a minimal. The both of you let out sighs of relief as your ears picked up the sound of the bathroom door closing shut, and at last, Johnny’s pace quickened once again. “Thought they’d never leave..” His voice came out in a mumble as he felt your walls tighten around his length.
You were too far gone to process and agree to what he had said, too overwhelmed by constant pleasure over and over again as Johnny kept hitting your spot. He took notice of how your eyes were closed shut and your mouth was open in pure bliss, leaning into kiss your cheek and mumble against it. “You look so pretty when you’re braindead from my cock.” It didn’t take long before you were toppling over the edge, your nails digging into your boyfriend’s shoulders and biceps in a desperate attempt to grasp onto something.
Your body shook in his arms, but he kept you pinned against the wall and flush against his own larger body. Johnny’s own high was approaching fast, his pace staggering every so often. You felt yourself go limp in his grasp, soon after feeling his warm cum fill your pussy, hips finally slowing down as he rode out his high and eventually, pushing his cock inside you for the last time and keeping you filled up.
Hushed whimpers and lewd noises were the only noises able to be heard while Johnny held your body up. Your back was pressed against the wall while your head remained buried in your boyfriends neck as you attempted to stay quiet (keyword, attempted). It was too hard to stay quiet – Johnny knew your body and what you liked far too well, it was hard to tell if that was a blessing or a curse.
Panic spread through you as the door of the public bathroom opened, your boyfriends hips pausing inside of you for a moment as the two of you looked at each other. Your eyes silently begged ‘no’ but Johnny simply smiled at you cheekily, lifting your body a little higher in his arms as he began to thrust in and out of you again. His pace this time however, was slow – Too slow but so good. You felt every inch of his cock hit deep inside you, if you weren’t struggling to keep your sounds down before, you were for sure struggling now.
You desperately bit down on your bottom lip as a broken gasp fell from your mouth, Johnny’s cock hitting a particular spot inside of you. That small sound was all it took for him to fuck you harder than before, attempting to also keep his grunts to a minimal. The both of you let out sighs of relief as your ears picked up the sound of the bathroom door closing shut, and at last, Johnny’s pace quickened once again. “Thought they’d never leave..” His voice came out in a mumble as he felt your walls tighten around his length.
You were too far gone to process and agree to what he had said, too overwhelmed by constant pleasure over and over again as Johnny kept hitting your spot. He took notice of how your eyes were closed shut and your mouth was open in pure bliss, leaning into kiss your cheek and mumble against it. “You look so pretty when you’re braindead from my cock.” It didn’t take long before you were toppling over the edge, your nails digging into your boyfriend’s shoulders and biceps in a desperate attempt to grasp onto something.
Your body shook in his arms, but he kept you pinned against the wall and flush against his own larger body. Johnny’s own high was approaching fast, his pace staggering every so often. You felt yourself go limp in his grasp, soon after feeling his warm cum fill your pussy, hips finally slowing down as he rode out his high and eventually, pushing his cock inside you for the last time and keeping you filled up.