with whispered words you can sing me to sleep

lydia martin | new to town.

[lydiain5b]

stiles-fromacrossthehall:

“I don’t want them to think we are being rude.” He didn’t see his best friend like he used to, which really did suck, but it was hard making time when he also didn’t see his girlfriend near as much as he wanted to. She was everything to him, after all. He did know, however, that he worked so much because he was new and because his work in college had shown them that he could be great and move up quickly. They were seeing what he had in him. “Yeah, I know we will. Chopped sounds great though. Maybe this evening we can watch chopped while I go down on you.”

Lydia laughed. “I’m not saying no, but I do have to ask how you’ll be able to watch Chopped when you’re occupied between my legs. Unless you’re planning on making me watch the screen upside down with my head off the bed so you can keep your mouth busy while your eyes are on the screen, I don’t know how it will work.” She wrapped her arm around his waist and hugged him as best she could in that position. “But I’m down for anything with you.”

[lydiain5b]

stiles-fromacrossthehall:

“I’ll text Scott now and tell him to come for brunch. With Allison, obviously, and then we can do that other thing you talked about…but after that I want the rest of the day to be with you. I have one day off this week and dammit I want time with my girlfriend.” Stiles shrugged his shoulders the best he could after sending off the message. He wrapped his body around hers once again. “That made me sound selfish and I don’t even care. Scott and I can go check out video games at Game Stop or something and then try them out here until the two of you get back. It’ll be fine. But I’m serious about my Lydia time.”

“You make it sound like you love me or something,” she said lightly, a smile on her face. “We can cut it short at brunch if you want. They’ll understand. They’re a horny young couple in an eternal honeymoon phase just like we are.” Lydia nuzzled her face into his chest. She understood the frustration their friends were probably feeling because she felt it too. Graduating had forced them all into full-fledged adulthood with little to no buffer period and she missed the freedom of her school schedule. “We’ll figure something out.”

[lydiain5b]

stiles-fromacrossthehall:

Stiles put his phone up around the same time and happily smiled as she wrapped her arm around him. He wrapped his arms around her so that they were both comfortable with her laying on him. “Nope. I’m off tomorrow and back in on Sunday. So…it’ll be a Lydia day.” He scrunched his nose up at her before leaning to press a kiss to the top of er head. “I need a day to just not think about the case and be with you. Honestly, you’re my favorite person, though Scott and Allison always bug me about us getting together for a date night. I swear they are the two bounciest people I know. Thankfully Allison isn’t quite as bouncy as Scott.”

“A double date would be fun. Almost like revisiting our college years, not that they were too far in the past. We’d have to invite a few other people for an accurate experience, but I think this is a case where we can ignore accuracy and just go for what sounds more fun.” Lydia kissed Stiles’ chest. “We could have them over for breakfast. That’s easy and fun enough. Or brunch. I can make mimosas, we can find recipes from Chopped...maybe once we finish eating you and Scott can do some boy stuff and I’ll take Ally shopping or something. That should appease them and their need to keep us out of our depraved den of sex and Food Network.”

[lydiain5b]

stiles-fromacrossthehall:

“Can’t I just find my girlfriend sexy?” he inquired, his brow furrowing but his lips moving in slow smile. “Besides, I’m not naked. I’m in pajama pants. And I think your sexy all the time. But if you’d rather me refrain from saying anything then I will.” He leaned against the headboard and grabbed his phone from where it was charging on the nightstand. “Though,” he continued as he typed up a message to his dad, “if we’re being honest. That shirt is doing it for me. You know I find your intelligence a turn on.”

“No, you should definitely tell me. I just like to know what’s doing it for you so I can keep it up.” She winked and peeked over at his phone. “Tell your dad I said hi.” Lydia grabbed her own phone and quickly scrolled through her social media apps. Nothing of importance ever happened on them, but she was still hooked on checking them far too often. When she finally put her phone up for the night, hooking it up to her charger and setting it atop her book on the nightstand, she rolled over and wrapped her arm around Stiles’ middle and hitched her leg over his, laying on him comfortably. “What time do you have to be in tomorrow? The usual?”

[lydiain5b]

stiles-fromacrossthehall:

Stiles grinned at her before rolling his eyes. “I’ll dry off properly,” he said as he removed his towel and began to dry himself off, not caring that he was nude. It was just Lydia and he felt more comfortable around her than he did around anyone else. Plus, they were going to get married one day so why would he be shy? Stiles looked for a pair of his plaid pajama pants and once he found them, he pulled them on. He never slept in boxers under his pajamas. Stiles pulled the towel through his hair and then ruffled it so that no water was dripping. “I won’t lay my head down until my hair less wet.” Stiles leaned over and kissed her lips slowly. “You’re so sexy,” he whispered.

“Does it do something for you when I tell you not to lay in bed when you’re wet and naked?” she teased as their kiss broke, lazily raising one eyebrow. “Because other than that there is nothing sexy going on.” She was wearing an old tshirt from her high school with yoga capris and fuzzy socks so she really wasn’t seeing how he could relate any of that to her being sexy. Normally she wore a lot less to bed, but she’d been so comfortable that she hadn’t taken anything off yet. “Or is it the high school science olympiad shirt that’s doing it for you?”

[stiles-fromacrossthehall]

The warm water of the shower felt amazing on his muscles. He turned the heat up a bit and the shower pressure beat down on his back. It felt great after the day he had. Once his hair was washed and his body rinsed off, he turned the water off, grabbed a towel, and stepped out of the shower. Before he did anything else he brushed his teeth. Normally he didn’t work Saturdays but they needed all the extra help they could. Stiles was just glad he didn’t have to go in the next day. The man walked into his bedroom in just his towel to his girlfriend in their bed. “I can’t tell you how happy I am to get into that bed with you.”

[lydiain5b]

“You definitely can, but I’m not sure you need to.” Lydia shrugged, having watched him walk into the room clad in only a towel because she certainly was not ever going to intentionally miss out on that sight. “I know you didn’t want to go in today and leave me home by myself to definitely not watch any episodes of Chopped that we have on the DVR, but you stepped up and that looks great on your record.” She tucked her bookmark in between the pages of her book and looked at him again. “Please don’t get the sheets or pillowcase wet. That will just end in you stealing all of my pillows and you know how grumpy that makes me.” 

[lydiain5b]

text → stiles

Stiles: What happened at the lab?

Lydia: We still haven't cracked the strain we're looking at and it's increasing frustrations.

[lydiain5b]

text → stiles

Stiles: You know that little girl with the taco that says 'how bout both?'

Stiles: I meant it figuratively however...

Lydia: No, but I get it.

[lydiain5b]

text → stiles

Stiles: Gladly. This case is a killer.

Stiles: I should be home in an hour.

Lydia: I had a rough day at the lab too.

Lydia: Unless you mean your case is literally a killer.

[lydiain5b]

text → stiles

Lydia: Come home and watch tv with me. Chopped, Project Runway...Cupcake Wars?

[lydiain5b]

text:lydia

Stiles: 10 minutes, baby, and I'll be heading home to you.

Lydia: I'm blow drying my hair so I can be dressed properly. I don't want to disappoint Daddy.

[lydiain5b]

text:lydia

Stiles: Green this time.

Stiles: Don't I always? I need to see what you're getting...and see how easy it is to take off.

Lydia: We need to test out the teasability.

Lydia: I'm ready for you to be here.

[lydiain5b]

text:lydia

Stiles: Daddy wants Princess to put on my favorite matching bra and panties set. I want to unwrap my present.

Stiles: And, Daddy is going to take Princess on a VS shopping spree tomorrow after work.

Lydia: The burgundy or the green?

Lydia: Is Daddy going to sneak into the dressing room with Princess?

[lydiain5b]

text:lydia

Stiles: Daddy can leave in 20 minutes.

Lydia: Would Daddy like Princess to be clothed or nude when he arrives?

[lydiain5b]

text:lydia

Stiles: Is Princess home?

Lydia: Princess is home and in the bath.

[lydiain5b]

text:lydia

Stiles: But Daddy wants his Princess.

Lydia: Then Daddy should leave work early.

[lydiain5b]

text:lydia

Stiles: Whatever. We are mature adults who live together and have jobs.

Stiles: Doesn't make me miss you any less.

Lydia: You'll be home to see me in less than two hours.