𝖯𝗋𝗈𝗆𝗉𝗍: Stiles sees you and a random guy kissing and gets jealous that it isn't him.
stiles stilinski x fem!reader
IN RESPONSE TO A REQUEST! please send me more.
warnings: 18+ kissing, roughness, p in v, obsession, NOT PROOF READ!
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It was a Friday night at a party after the big game to celebrate Beacon Hills lacrosse team kicking off the season with an absolute KO of a win against a rival school. A bunch of kids had snuck away to have a bonfire in the middle of the forest and get wasted since, why the hell not? It was practically the weekend.
Kids were getting their asses handed back to them by SATs and finals creeping up on them like an artillery squad ready to fire and drop into the trenches, everyone was exhausted and or running on some type of drug whether it be caffeine or Adderall if you were Stiles.
You and Stiles had been childhood friends since the dawn of time, always linked whether it be literally or metaphorically, you always did twin halloween costumes, and everyone was mistaking you two for a couple. Your parents assumed you were fucking and had you on birth control the minute they noticed Stiles voice get deeper.
You sat on the back of your truck bed, sipping on a red solo cup and watching people dance and laugh around the fire pit like everyone were animals, to be fair someone had been passing out Molly so it makes sense but as a sort of sober person who had to drive yourself home tonight, you were okay with just observing.
Stiles was on a log next to the fire pit, chatting up one of his lacrosse friends and desperately trying to not look in your direction, his hands clenched around his cup as he tried to fully invest into whatever this guy was saying, he couldn't even remember his name right now, just saw his mouth moving and mumbling something incoherent.
Suddenly you felt the weight of the truck bed changed, a cute shaggy guy who vaguely resembled Robert Downey Junior who had adorable freckles splattered along his nose like some sort of Australian Shepard. He was gorgeous and he was sitting only a couple feet away from you, his eyes meeting yours as he offered up a friendly smile.
"Hi?" You said with a small chuckle, looking at him and hiding a smirk by taking a sip of your beer, looking at him with puzzled yet curious eyes.
"Nice weather we are having." He said with a grin and a chuckle.
"So how about them Mets?" You asked back, almost spitting out your drink at the randomness of this situation, his eyes trained on you like you were withholding the cure to cancer from him, or maybe that was just his eyes.
"Whats your name?" He asked, his body turning towards her slightly, giving her his full attention as he cocked his head slightly to the side.
"Y/N." You said with a hesitant smile, your eyebrows slightly quivering at his sudden forwardness.
"Is this usually how you introduce yourself?" You asked with a chuckle.
"Only when I am having a hard time being distracted by a pretty girl." He said back, leaning forward slightly.
"Listen, would it be cliche to ask to kiss you? I know you don't know me but give me 20 minutes of your time." He asked softly.
Meanwhile Stiles was fuming, watching all of this take place as he readjusted himself nonchalantly from being turned on by you flirting in general, not even to him. He has been down bad for you since 9th grade spring fling dance when you still wanted to dance with him after he spilled a punch all over his white shirt and looked like a zombie.
And the bolt that shot through his back when he saw you kiss him, a random guy you had just met, he was envious of the guy's position, looking at the way her lips curved into a smile against the strangers, how his hands crept up to cup your waist. It was all too much for him to handle.
Before Stiles could even imagine himself intervening, he was getting up, his friend staring at him rose up slowly like some type of tower, he tried to tap on Stiles but he just shrugged his hand away and started walking towards you. A man on a mission.
He waited until you both had taken a break to catch each other's breath and then walked up and grabbed you by the waist, swinging you up like you weighed nothing and shining you over his shoulder. He looked like a skinny mother fucker but he was strong as hell, especially from trying to make it on varsity this year.
You kicked and yelped when he picked you up, practically kidnapping you, your fists pounding on his back a little bit like a toddler but eventually gave up until he put you down in a more secluded area, a little aways from the fireplace so you guys could have some privacy while you talked.
You took a minute to catch your breath and looked up at him incredulously, frowning and panting, about to say something, your hand coming up to slightly point at him like a mother scolding a child.
And then he kissed you, dipped his head and took advantage of your lips parting to kiss you passionately, his hand cradling your neck as he finally let himself relax a little now that you were away from that guy. The weight of his chest pressed against yours as you finally let up a little bit and kissed him back, the shock of the situation mixing with sharp bolts of pleasure, this felt way better than you had ever imagined it to feel.
You gently broke the kiss after it all came back to you, words not even forming anymore just wide eyes opening back up and seeing Stiles' flushed face, and seeing his lips move but nothing directly coming out.
"Im so sorry I didn't even fucking ask I just kissed you I just couldn't stand to see you with that guy when I know I saw his tongue down three different girls throats tonight and you looking so beautiful I mean how could I not feel the need to spontaneously carry you away." Stiles rambled profusely, his hands waving around and his eyes blown wide and his face flushed.
You held up your hand to pause him taking a breath, looking at him with utter confusion and then it all sunk it, all of the looks, all of the touching, all of the "friendly" cuddling you guys did when watching a movie, he was fucking obsessed with you.
You didn't even respond, well you definitely responded just not verbally.
You pulled him down into another kiss, finally it was all clicking together for you, all of these years of him watching you go through relationships one heart break after another drove him crazy.
You hurriedly intertwined your hands in his hair, kissing him, he returned the same amount of want, gently walking you back until your back collided with a tree.
"M'sorry." He whispered against your lips, his hand gripping the skin of your waist as he gently pinned you there, he didn't seem very damn sorry that's for sure, but you didn't have a slightest care in the world besides needing him all over you, closer.
His hand gently slid down, tracing the button of your jeans as tapping on it, a silent question.
"Can I? Please, I've waited so long for this.." He said, taking a minute to catch his breath and not kiss you.
"Do you have a condom?" You asked, panting too as you looked up at him, feeling his hard on pressing on your leg just barely, he readjusted himself quickly.
"In my car, come on." He said, leaning down and kissing her again, his hands intertwining in her hair like he couldn't stand the two minute walk to get to his car.
He hoisted you up, carrying you bridal style with you yelping slightly and clutching onto his neck to stabilize yourself. Practically running to his car it only took thirty seconds before he was opening the car door and laying you down in his backseat, he closed the door and gently crawled on top of you, his backseat was clean and surprisingly comfortable for being quite worn out.
"Hi." He said softly, with a smile, panting slightly in all of the back and forth movement, almost pausing to admire you but also unconsciously figure out what the hell was happening.
He leaned down, capturing your lips and sliding a knee in between your legs, spreading them slightly and pressing against your core.
"Hi." You said back, chuckling gently and taking a minute to admire him as well, his floppy hair falling over his forehead and his lips slightly red and sensitive from kissing you so fiercely. His hands were shaking slightly.
You had no idea he was this experienced, he seemed so in control, his shaky hand coming up to intertwine with one of yours, pinning it next to your head as he finally leaned down again and kissed you with more softness then the original hunger, he really wanted to take his time with you.
You kissed him back, the grounding feeling of the kiss making your head spin slightly as you slipped your tongue in his mouth, he reciprocated eagerly and chased your lips.
You decided to be brave, you reached your hand down to his pants, tugging slightly on one of the belt loops, his hips meeting your core eagerly like he was just waiting for permission.
The readjusting did nothing to the feeling of his hard on, you felt it gently rubbing against you just barely brushing over your clit through your jeans. You let out a breathy moan, and he smirked as his lips roamed your face and moved down to your jaw.
You felt his hips start a slow grind, and your hand came up to guide him to where you wanted it, you already felt your panties wet and were suddenly thankful that you had remembered to shave before coming to this.
Your hand drifted even lower and gently unpeopled the button to his pants and he stopped for a minute, catching your gaze with his.
"Are you-um- are you sure?" He asked with a dry throat, swallowing slightly and looking at you with heavy eyelids and blown out eyes.
"You said you had that condom right?" You said with a grin, which quickly melted into a full laugh when he undid your pants slowly, helping you get out of them to reveal your panties. He took a moment to discard your pants in the front seat and then reached over and pulled out a small foil square package from his wallet.
You watched him, feeling your insides churn a little bit at the sight of him, you looked down and saw his boner and smiled to yourself when you saw a glimpse of his boxers from his half undone pants.
He crawled back on top of you and slid his finger to gently prop open your jaw, sliding the condom into his mouth just barely and making you hold it with your teeth.
"Hold that for me.." He said with a small kiss to the cheek, he sat on his knees on top of her and pulled off his shirt, discarding it randomly on the front seat as he undid his pants, slowly pulling down the zipper and kicking them off so he wasn't fully naked but so he could at least be in his boxers.
You shamelessly looked at him, blushing a pretty shade of red, your eyes falling on his moles and how they followed down his cheek to form a small constellation on his chest. You gently took the condom out of your mouth and set it next to you. You reached out and brushed them slowly and leaned up and pressed kisses on almost all of them before you felt his hand against your underwear.
He didn't slip under the fabric, just felt around and smiled when he found dampness.
"Can you what?" You asked with a grin.
"You know what." He said, with a smile.
"I don't believe I do." You said back, teasing him.
"What adjective would you like me to use?" He said with a scoff.
"Be creative Sti." You said back, nipping at his bottom lip.
"May I put the wand in the chamber of secrets?" He said with a practical cackle, collapsing on top of you slightly as he laughed into your neck, peppering kisses along your skin like he couldn't get enough of you.
"Or can I jump your bones?" You asked with equal laughter, practically tearing up and then taking his face in your hands and kissing him, nodding softly.
He smiled and kissed you deeper than you had kissed him, his hand blindly reaching over for the condom and breaking the kiss so he could rip it open with his mouth, shaking it out of the package with Stiles Stilinski charm and then gently sliding a finger in the waist band of your underwear, finding you even more wet then he had expected you to be.
He groaned slightly, edging his finger around your entrance like he wanted to do that first and fuck you after but he was too impatient and continued to slide your panties down quickly, bunching them up and throwing them in the front seat.
His hand that held the condom was gently putting it in his mouth as he took himself out of his boxers, sliding his boxers down so they pooled at the bottom of his ankles. He gave himself a few strokes, he was huge, way bigger than you anticipated and you kind of questioned if you could take it.
"Damn.." You said, looking at his cock with wide eyes.
"What?" He mumbled while holding the condom in his mouth, oblivious to his size.
"Just be gentle." You said with hesitant eyes, looking up at him.
He pulled the condom out of his teeth and gently slid it on himself, struggling slightly.
You reached down and did it for him, your hand lingering a little bit longer than necessary while you slid it on him.
"You uh- ready?" He asked with a nervous smile, following your hand that was just on his fucking pole of a dick.
You nodded and smiled, feeling his dick just barely edging your entrance, his hand guiding it in just barely, letting you get adjusted inch by inch. He was gonna make this perfect.
You let out a pained whimper, clutching him with your hands and your nails slightly digging into his back.
"Shh.. it's okay I got you, I'll go slow." He said, leaning down and kissing you to help you through it, he bottomed out a couple seconds later with a slight groan at your gummy walls surrounding him, even through the thin latex of the condom it was almost too much for him.
You both exhaled simultaneously when he pulled out just barely, a tiny bit of a thrust, nothing too big, not yet while you were still getting used to his size.
"God you're so tight.." He said in your ear, sliding back in again and getting used to the pressure.
You moaned gently when he gained more confidence and started moving with full thrusts, you could feel him hitting all the right spots, a little uncoordinated at first but better as he continued to move.
"Fuck Stiles.." You said with another whimper in his ear, panting slightly against his skin, the car windows already starting to fog up just barely.
"Can I go faster..? Or do you need... fuck.. do you need more time?" He asked, continuing his slow movements.
"No I'm good.. god.. please move." You said with a smile, exhaling as he started to piston his hips faster, his free hand reaching for your clit as he gently rubbed it, barely grazing to help you get closer.
You both moved together, his hips lazily moving as your hands clutched at him when he hit your g-spot.
"Right there?" He asked in your ear, not waiting for a reply, just moving his hips to the same spot until you were moaning loudly, your hands leaving red marks on his back as your nails continued to glide along his skin.
You nodded and whispered pleas, your back arching slightly which caused him to slip out just barely.
"Need you to stay still for me.." He whispered, pinning you down to the cushioned car seat, and holding you there while he slipped inside you, groaning again and increasing his speed.
"Does that feel good sweetheart?" He asked in a low husky voice, his eyes meeting yours as he felt you clench around him, still squirming barely.
"I'm gonna finish Sti.." You warned, breathlessly moaning, his hands making sure you couldn't move as he nailed into you harder, chasing his own orgasm but yours as well, you felt him thrust one final time inside of you, coating the condom with his cum as he gently lowered himself onto your, pulling out, a string of your cum connecting his covered cock to your pussy.
You exhaled and breathed down from your orgasm, shaking slightly from the after shocks and then kissing him hard, feeling him take off the condom and dispose of it in a small trashcan he had in his car.
He slid his boxers on and found your panties in the front of the car.
"Lift your legs babe." He said in a low voice, slipping the fabric over you and helping you get dressed, your body a little limp.
You smiled and kissed him again, stretching slightly and pulling him back on top of you, not letting him get fully dressed until you were done cuddling.
"You should have gotten jealous like, two years ago." You said with a grin, squeezing him.
"My dad is gonna kill me if there are stains on this car seat." He said with a chuckle, burying his face in your neck.
