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I'm a protector first, hunter second, and I'm trying to be as normal of a teenager as I can manage. Indie TW Blog Mun is 21+ Muse is 17-24 Multi-verse Multi-ship Tracked tag: littleallisonhawkeye

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles cried out at the feeling of her pussy clenching his dick as she came, and he slammed into her a few more times before coming with a strangled shout. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuck,” he breathed out against her lips, his hips straining, pushing against her as he filled the condom again.

As soon as he regained some of his faculties, he eased his grip on her and pressed a series of soft kisses to her lips. “Mmm,” he moaned softly, that noise pretty much all his brain was capable of in the moment.

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Allison gasped as he came, a shiver working its way through her and making her tighten around him as he finally stilled. She kissed him back, warm and loose and more relaxed than she'd been in months. 

"You can say that again," she breathed with a laugh, breathless. Allison hummed, content under him. Her hips ached in the best way, and she was sure that she'd have bruises where he'd gripped her; not a bad thing at all and definite spank bank material that she happily filed away for later use. Loose limbed and comfortable, she kissed his cheek messy and wet, completely over the top just to be obnoxious. 

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles groaned, teeth lightly sinking into the side of her throat as he felt her shift until he was apparently hitting her just right inside. Fuck, that was hot. He grabbed her legs up around his waist, one hand grabbing her ass as the other stayed death-gripped on the arm of the couch.

"I’m gonna come. Come with me, Ally. Come on," he urged, hips losing their rhythm as he careened toward orgasm, his body blindly chasing every last bit of pleasure he could get. "Want to feel you come all around me," he whispered, mouth leaving her neck to capture her lips in a hard, desperate kiss.

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The way Stiles shifted into her, worked harder and faster and lost himself in her... He was a sight to behold and a part of her wished that she would have thought to film this to remember it later. He fucked her like he meant it, not thinking she'd break under him and whispered filthily at her and it was perfect. 

His urging had her striving to do as he asked, to come when he did. Allison's body followed his bidding as he kissed her hard, her mouth working against his as best she could as she moaned with her orgasm. She didn't gush as she came, but only because she kept herself speared on him, inner muscles working around his dick in quick spasms and short nails digging into his back as her vision went fuzzy. 

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the rings tattoo as their soulmate mark though. except it doesn’t appear right when they meet, because Scott and Stiles would have had it for ages. Scott is the first one to feel it, a burn on his arm and one day he wakes up with two black stripes around it. Allison’s appear around her middle finger, one on a Monday and the other one on a a Friday, and she’s not sure she understands. there isn’t a criteria for what form soulmate tattoos will take, but she’s sure they are supposed to appear all at once. it’s only when Stiles’ wrist shows two black stripes around it that they understand.

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i really want to do an "alternative" ally verse where she's pierced and tattooed and ahhhh i just want it

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles groaned at the attention to his nipple, hips picking up the pace as he nipped at her jaw. The remnants of his drunk were keeping him from getting overwhelmed too quickly, and he reached to grab onto the arm of the couch for better leverage as he continued to increase the force of his thrusts.

"Feel so good," he said, nose buried just below her ear, lips grazing the warm skin of her throat. "What do you need to come again?" His breath quickened, hand on her hip tightening harder than he probably should have been grabbing her in her injured state, but he needed the hold to help counter his thrusts. "Tell me, I’ll do it."

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Allison gasped as he thrust harder into her, so close to hitting that toe curling, sharp-hot place inside of her that her breaths started to come out close to whines. Her fingers tightened on his nipple as her head tipped back, giving him more room if he decided to mark up her neck.

She swore under her breath as he squeezed her hip; she would probably have marks in the morning if he kept holding her so tightly and she didn't even mind. "Oh, fuck... Just... Let me..." She shifted her hips forward and back as he thrust until the angle was perfect and a high moan worked its way out of her. "There, just like that." Her orgasm was building quickly again, and with the way her stomach was tightening she wasn't going to be surprised if she squirted again as she came.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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"Uh huh," Stiles said just before kissing her, tongue curling slowly around hers. His whole body felt wound tight and pliable all at the same time, one hand grasping at the sheets, the other gripping at the smooth warm skin of Alison’s hip.

"And again, and again, and again," he rasped against her lips, lazy grin stretching across his mouth as he rocked into her. He felt like he was sixteen again, trying to test the physical capabilities of his dick with sleepless nights, bottles of lube, and more porn than he would ever admit to anyone. He didn’t want to come again soon, but new he probably would, the tight, hot feel of her surrounding him in every way. "Can you?"

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The kiss was enough to curl her toes. Her eyes fell shut as she reveled in the heat of him around and inside of her, skin hot and sweaty where they were touching. It was good, better than good, and Allison couldn't stop her own easy smile. She bumped her nose against his cheek.

"More times than you, probably," she replied, and rolled her hips. She slid a hand between them, fingers seeking out one of his nipples. She plucked lightly at it, inner walls tightening around him as she did it, breath hitching at the feeling.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles was still riding so high on the shaky, perfect, just-this-side-of-too-much aftershocks of his orgasm, and he barely registered the wetness on his skin. All he felt was Allison’s trembling, heard the urgency in her voice. “Shh babe, I’ve got you,” he whispered into her skin, the term of endearment slipping way too easily from his mouth.

He grabbed her by the ass, lifting and setting her down on her back on the couch, kissing up the side of her neck as he fisted his dick and gently pushed inside of her again. Nipping at her jaw, he pulled her thighs up around his hips, thrusting deep and slowly.

"Better?" he asked, voice low and raspy in her ear, grinding against her when he was in as deep as he could get.

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She shivered, skin tightening all over at the display of strength. A pleased sigh fell from her parted lips as he kissed her neck, the sweetness of the way he handled her warming her in a way completely independent of the hot-like-burning sex they were having. 

"Yeah," Allison breathed in return. She hooked her ankles together behind his back to keep him grinding close. Some of the need to orgasm had faded, but she was still close. She turned her head to mouth at his jaw and toward his mouth, needing to kiss him.

"Can you come again?" she asked as she deliberately tightened around him.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles groaned loudly, head slamming back against the couch as his eyes slipped shut. He wanted to slide his hand between her legs, get her off again, but all he could do was grab her hips even tighter and rock his own up, urging his dick further inside as he let his orgasm come full force. He was so worked up, so beyond turned on, he knew wouldn’t have any trouble staying hard after coming—something he was able to do on occasion.

"Fuck, Ally, shit,” he whispered as he came hard, thrusting up hard into her and surging up to bury his face against her neck, sucking the flesh urgently as he moved a hand between their bodies to circle her clit. “Don’t. Stop.”

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Allison let out a surprised little squeak when he held her tighter and fucked into her as he came. She swore she could feel his cock jerking as he filled the condom. His mouth on her neck and fingers at her clit had her gasping, breath stolen as she fought to keep her hips moving smoothly. One of her hands made its way into his hair, silently urging him to stay at her neck as she started an almost punishing pace with her hips.

She bounced on his dick, chasing after her building orgasm with gasps and groans and murmured curses. Her body flushed when she realized how close she was to squirting again, but she didn't let herself fight it like she would have with someone else. As the pressure built along with her orgasm, Allison fucked herself on him in quick, precise movements that had him hitting right where she needed. Her punched out moans and slight whines got higher until she forced herself upward. His cock was barely out of her before she started to squirt, thighs shaking as she made a mess of his lower stomach and upper thighs.

"Need..." With still shaking thighs she reached between them to position his dick at her grasping entrance, wanting him back inside of her to actually get her off. "I need..." Her hand slipped through her own wet along his length, her coordination a little bit shot.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles bit down hard on his bottom lip, hands ghosting up her sides so he could thumb at both nipples. He was past the point of coherency, but he definitely appreciated the control she was taking and would have voiced it had he been able. Instead, he just did as she said, moving forward to gently suck a hardened nub between his lips.

Stiles loved to give, whether it was oral or manual or just knowing that his partner is enjoying his body for whatever reason, so that alone, watching Allison work herself on his dick was almost enough to send him over the edge. He could feel himself getting closer, heat curling down his spine and simmering low in his belly. “I might come,” he told her, “if I do you keep going, okay? Don’t even slow down just keep going.”

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Her breath came in quick little pants as Stiles' mouth found her nipple. Planting her knees at either side of his hips, she lifted up and dropped back down with a breathy moan. She worked toward a quick rhythm, barely moving away before taking him in again. Allison flushed to know that he was so close to coming already - though she had already gotten off once so she had that. 

"Good," she managed between quick breaths. "Don't wanna stop." A slight shift of her hips had his dick hitting that perfect spot inside of her again on nearly every drop of her hips. Sparks of pleasure danced along her spine, warmth coiling in her belly as she worked toward her orgasm. 

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles’ breath caught in his throat, head tipped back to rest on the back of the couch as he let himself get lost in the feeling of her. “Jesus fuck, Ally,” he groaned, hands gripping her hips tighter than he probably should have, but honestly, he couldn’t help himself. His head was swirling with arousal and he needed the firm feel of Allison’s skin beneath his fingers to keep him grounded.

As much as he wanted to thrust up into her, he wanted to just let her do her thing, because it felt damned good. Taking in a deep breath, he opened his eyes again and looked her over, watching the slight movement of her gorgeous breasts as they bobbed with the winding of her hips. Ducking forward, he captured a nipple between his lips, sucking before giving it a gentle bite. “So gorgeous.”

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The almost too tight grip on her hips gave her the little nudge she needed to move her hips in wider rocks. She liked being in control, being able to do the things that made her body light up from the inside out. Her eyes must have fallen shut as she took her pleasure because warm wet on her nipple has her smooth rhythm faltering and her eyes popping open. Allison pushed her chest toward the sweet suction, wanting more, and whined as he pulled away.

She swore and sat up straight, fully seating herself on his dick once more. She swiveled her hips obscenely, fingers playing in his hair. "Do it again and I'll start to ride you for real," she demanded with a moan as she continued to work her hips in the dirtiest rolls and circles she could manage while impaled on his dick.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles licked up the front of her throat when she leaned back, hands on her hips pushing down as he urged his hips up, pressing his cock as far into her as he could get in that position. “Fuck you feel good,” he told her, intentionally ignoring her comment about being rough and filing it away for later use. He wanted to fuck her, to pound into her to see what kinds of sounds she would make, but he wanted to tease her more.

He gave her chin a nip before relaxing back into the couch, hands giving her ass a firm squeeze. Her pussy was perfect, enveloping him in the tight wet heat he knew he’d be getting himself off to for months. “Take what you want,” he told her, grin present on his face as he again pressed up into her. “Wanna see you.”

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Allison couldn't stop her smirk when he told her to take what she wanted. What she wanted was him fucking her and as many orgasms between them as they could manage before passing out. Maybe add Stiles eating her out again as a specific to that list because his mouth was great.

Her smirk fell a bit as she started a slow roll of her hips. Leaning back far enough to worry that she might fall off his lap Allison dropped a hand to his knee behind her, supporting herself and arching her back attractively in the process. "Oh fuck," she gasped. The angle was just about perfect as she kept her motions to a slow grind. "Your dick, Stiles..."

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles couldn’t do anything but look up at her with thinly veiled awe as she climbed on top of him and rubbed her wetness on his dick. His hands flew to her hips, grasping them tightly to ground himself. Her fingers in his hair made his toes curl into the floor and his hips tipped up ever so slightly, desperate to be inside.

When she started to sink down on him, a strangled moan clawed its way out of his throat, fighting very hard with his body so he didn’t thrust up into her. He wanted her to be able to adjust, to take the time she needed, but his alcohol-soaked brain and his rock hard dick were making it difficult to say the least. “Allison,” he whispered, sitting up and burying his face in her neck, sucking kisses up the column of her throat, unable to believe that it was finally happening.

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She thought he was going for her chest, but was pleasantly surprised to feel his mouth on her throat. Desire mixed with impatience as he sucked at her skin and she rocked her hips to take more of him inside. Her hand that had been holding his dick at the start found its way into his hair, playing gently with the strands as she let him have free reign of her neck and throat.

"Full disclosure," she breathed as she worked herself slowly on his dick. "Hair pulling, biting, and a bit of rough handling are A-OK with me. So don't you dare treat me like I'm gonna break if you press too hard." Allison punctuated her words by seating herself fully on his dick with a breathless moan, head tipped back. She tugged at his hair on accident at the stretched full feeling of him inside of her, body flushing warm as she deliberately squeezed around his dick.

"Nnngh, so fucking hot," she groaned.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles raised his eyebrows at her practical demand for more than one go. Awesome. “You’re wondering if the guy who’s number one extracurricular in high school was having as many orgasms per day as possible can go more than one round? Come on, Ally…” he said. His fingers tweaked one of her nipples before winking at her and dropping to sit on the couch.

“I think you said something about wanting to ride me?” he said, grabbing the condom from where he’d dropped it on the couch and tearing it open. Keeping eye contact, he rolled it down his dick, eyelids fluttering at the welcome touch. Spreading his thighs open a little wider, he reached for her. “C’mon, want to be inside you so bad.”

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Allison laughed at the reminder of High School Stiles, only to have it cut out on a gasp at the fingers on her nipple. She licked her lips as he worked the condom on. "Want you inside me," she told him in return and moved to the edge of the couch.

She climbed onto the couch, knees bracketing his hips and one hand on his shoulder to steady herself as she hovered above him. "So fucking wet, good god," she breathed, eyes falling closed as she ran two fingers between her lips to gather a bit of her slick before she wrapped her hand around his dick. Shifting her knees a little further apart, Allison positioned him at her entrance, moaning low in her throat at how hot and big he felt nudging against her.

Looking at his face, Allison gave him a pleasure soaked smile. "Definitely demanding at least two rounds." The hand on his shoulder shifted up into the hair at the back of his head, lightly playing with the strands. She could pull him forward, press up a little, and get his mouth on her chest, and she almost did until the need to have his dick inside of her had her dropping her hips to take the head with a pleased groan.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles barked out a shocked little laugh at her comment, sobering immediately and burying a hand in her hair to tip her head to the side so he could get at her neck. “I know,” he said with a shit-eating grin. And well, he did. He loved his dick, had spent countless hours showing it his undying love and appreciation, and he’d never received anything even closely resembling a complaint from a lover. He squeezed at her hips—her naked hips, oh god—and pulled back.

“Couch?” he asked, crooking a finger and slowly dragging the back of it from her belly button up between her breasts. “Or…?” He looked at her bedroom and nodded in that direction. Honestly he didn’t care if they went out to the sidewalk so long as he got to be inside of her soon. He let his hands wander, touching her chest in featherlight touches, his thumbs just barely brushing across her nipples. “Up to you,” he murmured against her lips before pressing himself closer to her and moaning softly at the contact of their naked bodies pressed together.

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"Couch first," she replied with a light nip to his lower lip. "Second round in bed." Allison loved the way their bodies fit together, her small breasts against his chest and his dick poking hot and a little wet at the tip against her belly. She was going to get that dick inside of her, hot and hard, and fucking her with all the skill she assumed that Stiles had based on the way he danced and how she'd never heard any negative rumors about him.

She kissed him again, just because she could and she wanted to do it, before she pulled away enough to meet his eyes. A small smirk quirked her lips. "Assuming you can handle round two, that is." It was goading, and she hoped that he'd react how she suspected he might - either he'd push her onto the couch or he'd lift her up and she could wrap her legs around those talented hips of his. Both thoughts had her body tightening around nothing, hot and slick between her legs.

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Night Out | Stiles & Allison [littleallisonhawkeye]

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Stiles groaned loudly at the hot, wet feeling of her mouth on him. His head tipped back, mouth falling open at the ceiling as his fingers laced tightly in her soft, sweet-smelling hair. “Allison…. Ally, fuck.” He pulled his bottom lip between his teeth, moaning at the suction as his toes curled into the floor. He could feel a rush of heat course through him, one he knew well, and he gently urged her wonderful mouth from his dick. “It’ll be finished before it’s started of you don’t stop,” he said, surprised at how deep and rough it sounded.

Without giving it a second thought, he tugged his boxer briefs down over his cock, feeling it slap against his belly in a way that made his cheeks flush hot. Reaching down, he gently pushed Ally’s vest from her shoulders, careful to avoid her injuries, before pulling her dress over her head just as gingerly. All the air rushed out of his lungs at the sight of her. “Wow…”

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She looked up at him as she tongued the head of his cock through his boxer briefs. The way his cheeks flushed, the way he bit his lip, his hands in her hair... Allison knew it wouldn't take much to trip her into another orgasm. She couldn't stop her small pout when he carefully pushed her away and echoed his words from earlier, "You taste good." She wanted to take his exposed dick back into her mouth, but his hands at her shoulders stopped her.

Allison's insides turned molten at the careful way he  undressed her until she was naked in front of him, no bra to take off because even putting on a bit of weight in college hadn't increased her cup size. She stood from where she was kneeling and pulled him in for a kiss, needing to touch him. "Your dick is beautiful," she whispered against his mouth.