#stilesstilinskismut

[dcangel]

kinda hyper-fixated on riding stiles and calling him a big boy at the same time.

because this man boy would sit there underneath you, bottom teeth scraping at his upper lip as he tries to contain his pretty whimpers that kept escaping him. his fingers gripping, digging into the pudgy fluff of your hips and thighs. “y’so tight.”

your nails scratched at his v-line, deep red lines being left by pretty maroon nails—his favorite colors. “jus’so fucking big, sti…” you breathed out, “such a big boy, hmm?”

“mm-mhm.” he whines softly. stiles couldn’t believe how turned on he was by her dirty words, by how much he wanted to please her. who knew such an innocent, doe-eyed girl could spew such filthy words from such a pretty mouth.

you couldn’t help it, with the way he was stretching your walls and pressing those oh so good spots inside you that your own fingers couldn’t reach, how were you supposed to maintain that ingenuousness?

his nails burrowed into your soft skin, leaving little crescent shapes. his eyes were glued to where he disappeared inside you with each bounce and thrust. the wet squelching noises were squalid, and most times he couldn’t hear much else. only when his view was obstructed by your face did his pull his eyes up to meet yours. you flattened yourself against him; your stomach on his, and your breasts resting on his chest. to stiles, the feeling of skin-on-skin contact was worth more than words. it was the only thing that could bring him back to this planet after you overworked him.

you smiled when you saw those gorgeous brown eyes of his finally connecting with yours. “there we go.”

stiles was overwhelmed; you were on top of him, giving him so many sensations, so many things to touch or relish in. he couldn’t choose. you leaned down to darken the fading hickey right at the base of his neck, having given him one in that spot a few days ago. you simply didn’t see a point in letting it fade. he might as well have gotten it tattooed if he wasn’t so afraid of needles.

a deep-purple mark bloomed right over the spotty red one, and you made sure he would still be able to hide it with his flannels for a few days. your thumb wiped the spit from the bruised skin so you could get a full view of your work. stiles knew he’d be admiring the mark in every mirror he passed by, thankful that it was only one tug of a shirt collar away.

your hips rocked against his, not even pulling up anymore. you just loved the way his tip grazed your cervix—like scratching an itch only he could get—and how your swollen clit ground against his lower abdomen.

“you’re so perfect,” his words came from a place deep in his mind, so breathy, so pussydrunk, “i love you.”

knowing stiles didn’t even care for a response in return, not that he’d even be aware of one, you kissed his swollen lips (both his and your doing) to bring him back down to earth, even if only for a few seconds. you thumbed over the plush skin, purely admiring your boy, feeling both proud of and admirable of his prevailing state.

“you’re so good, sti.” the words weren’t really meant as a praise for him. rather, you said it because you genuinely meant it. “my big boy. fillin’ me up so well.”

you swore you saw something behind his eyes malfunction. his cock twitched inside you as he grasped at your hips, unintentionally taking control for just a few seconds so he could move you back and forth, his dick slapping against your spongy walls. your fingers pressed into his shoulders as you clung around him like a vice.

stiles was whimpering desperately and hastily, each one interrupting the next. it was so refreshing that stiles wasn’t afraid to let those sound freely flow from his pretty mouth or be loud for you. he didn’t care if his noises weren’t deep and guttural, although they certainly could be at times. and you favored either or depending on who was taking care of who; his whiny whimpers and soft moans coming out when he was desperate and being especially needy, or his low, throaty groans and praises when he needed to show you how much he loved you.

“i—shit,” he whimpered, high pitched and needy like you adored. “f-fuck,” stiles groaned deeply. it was so broken up, his voice so cracked, so desperate that it sounded like he was pleading. not pleading for a release, but pleading for forgiveness. you quickly felt his reason for pleading spill inside you: warm and thick.

“sorry, sorry, m’sorry.” stiles’ breaths were reduced ragged gasps as he clutched your waist, his arms finding their home around your body. “love you so much.”

you bit your lip at the gushing feeling flooding your already-filled hole. “hmnn, stiles.” you felt him bury his face in your neck, sweaty skin on sweaty skin as he murmured apologies and compliments of how good you feel.

it was moments like these that softened your heart even through such intimacy; moments where he came without warning or any signs, where his forehead nestled perfectly in the curve at the base of your neck, where he was reduced to muffled, strangled whines and sometimes apologies if he could muster them. and all because of a few words—of course with the help of being inside you, but you were sure you could probably just make him come with your words alone.

somewhere along the way of your cunt throbbing in time with his milked cock, and slowly lifting your hips only to drop them back down lazily, you found your own sweet release. stiles was slightly overworked, slightly overstimulated, but this was such a perfect sight in your eyes.

you took a peek down at where the two of you connected, and a thin, white-ish ring was formed at the base of his length. each time you lifted yourself up, strings of milky white liquid kept another physical attachment with him. the build up was definitely worth it in its own way, but the release was divine. as always, though. stiles, even when he may not be completely all there in the moment, always knew how to send you hurdling toward what you swear is the best orgasm each time. he’s definitely fought you before for who had the better orgasm, ending in round twos all the way to round fives. how you two managed to make it that far was a damn mystery as well as a miracle.

but right now, you were only focused on your boy—your pretty boy, and the alluring noises seeping from those pink, kiss-bitten lips. “’love you more, pretty boy.” you halfheartedly chaffed.

his response was the reason for the returning gibes: a small muffled whine of some muddled words. and stiles never failed to live up to any nicknames or unserious expectations you tauntingly gave him.

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Roommates - Derek Hale imagine

Room mates

Requested by @julieanncupcake

imagine with Derek and y/n liking each other but they don't know it.

I'm sorry it's quite a short one but if you enjoyed it I'll do a part 2.

Warnings: Angry Derek but other than that not really just lots of fluff and cuteness

Note: I'm really new to this so sorry if it's not how you wanted it, I tried 💕

Y/N POV "Good morning" I sing while running down the stairs of mine and my roommates small apartment, running late as usual for my job at a cafe.

"Morning" Derek smiles back with his usual cheerful laugh, his forest green eyes glistening in the morning sunshine, I notice today his stubble is more noticeable Derek always look sexier with a beard "breakfast?!" Derek snaps me out of my thoughts, was I staring? "N-no thank you I'm kinda running late I've got 10 minutes till my shift starts" he nods and his face drops "thank you for the offer though I would have if my boss wasn't such a jerk" I apologised, he looked up at me causing butterflies in my stomach to erupt 'how could a human being look so much like a angel he was beautiful'

"oh is she one of those really strict bosses" he inquired suspiciously "yes, well no he's a he but he's very strict" I replied. "I'll drop you off" he urges after a few thoughtful seconds, did he pity me, no he's just that kind, I'd met a few of his friends Stiles, the skinny, pale and sarcastic one. Scott the sweet tall mature one and Malia the beautiful, funny and weird one. At first I was jealous of Malia when Derek had introduced me to her although I don't have any right to be jealous as me and Derek are only roommates but I was glad when he mentioned she's his cousin. I remembered how stiles always called Derek a sour wolf, I never understood why he said that I've only ever seen Derek cheerful and kind.

"Are you sure I don't mind catching the bus" I asked, although I enjoyed every second I spent with Derek and prayed for longer moments with him "of course, I'm free all day today" he protested with a shy smile, collecting his car keys and leather jacket while opening the door open for me "ladies first"

he grins with that heart aching smile that made me explode inside. I walk out mouthing a "thank you" as he smiled back, I liked Derek a lot! But I never had the guts to ever mention my feelings towards him, Derek was a straight 10 and I was a 3 on a good day and I didn't want to ruin our friendship.

"Is it okay if I park here? Is it close enough"

" yes! Thank you soo much Derek I'll see you after work" I quickly rush out looking at the time on my wrist "3 minutes late oh no" I mutter to myself running into the cafe.

Derek's POV "Yes! Thank you so much Derek, I'll see you after work" And her beautiful face is gone, I gulp at her sudden disappearance wishing I could spend more time with her, I knew she liked me, every time she saw me her heart beat raced like a sports car, her chemosignals would go crazy with nervousness when I got too close or accidentally made any physical contact with her, but she was so pure and innocent, naïve and kind I couldn't bring myself to admit my feelings for her and risk her being dragged into the supernatural business and getting hurt. As I'm about to drive off I glance over where she was sat and notice her iPhone on the seat. I smile at y/n's clumsiness always forgetting and dropping things, without thinking I grab her phone and run into the small cafe across the street.

I look around the crowded cafe unable to find Y/N, I use my wolf senses and at first only smell the strong coffee until I come across Y/Ns scent also picking up her chemo-signals, she's scared and hurt, anger and frustration overcomes me as I barge past the groups of people trying too find her, until I come across her standing their crying, she doesn't notice me standing there and neither does the male in front of her, his face red with anger

"I-I-I'm so sorry Johnny it won't h-happen again" she sniffled, I feel a pain in my heart at Y/Ns sight so hopeless and scared, as I'm about to walk up to Y/N the man grabs her hand and pushes her, before whatever vile words he was about to say I grab him by his collar and push him against the wall

"if you ever, EVER TOUCH HER AGAIN I WILL RIP YOUR THROAT OUT WITH MY TEETH" "Oh my g- Derek Derek stop it's okay" Y/N quickly comes by my side and tries to calm me down "DONT YOU DARE EVEN LOOK AT MY GIRLFRIEND" I warn him and see the terror in his eyes knowing I've done my job "Derek?" Y/N whimpers and puts a hand gently on my shoulder, I look at her and see her eyes full of tears "let's go please?" I nod gently and releases the terrified man from under my grip and straighten his shirt out as a warning gesture before leaving holding Y/Ns hand.

When we get to the car she's silent but I can tell she's still hurt.

Y/Ns POV When we reach the car I'm lost in my thoughts replaying Derek's words again and again in my mind 'girlfriend'? Did he really call me his girlfriend or was that just something he said in the heat of the moment...

"can I see your hand?" Derek softly asks before reaching his hand out, I nod and he continues to check my hand "did he hurt you? I'm sorry that's a stupid question of course he did. Where did he hurt you?" Derek mumbles trying to calm himself yet the anger still in his voice. " honestly I'm okay it was just a little pu" "Is this his first time? has he done this before? Has he ever tried to touch you in any other way?" He cuts me off before I can finish my sentence, judging by his facial expression I can tell he's uncomfortable at the thought I don't say anything and he slams his hands against the steering wheel causing me to flinch at the impact it had which caused the whole car to vibrate,

" I should go back there and.. and kill him!" Derek growled, id never seen this side of Derek and it was making me scared I shift in my seat and Derek notices as the anger in his face softens to guilt "I-I'm sorry Y/N that you had to see this side of me it's just that I care about you a lot and I feel protective over you and when I saw that idiot hurting you I didn't think I just" he pauses thinking what to say "that's okay Derek I understand you feel protective over me.. I know in only the friend sort of way..." I start to fidget with my hands looking away from Derek as I try to hold back my tears, my emotions getting the best of me. "Hey hey hey no don't cry, please?" He cups my face and faces me towards him, the feeling of him touching me making me feel worse as a reminder that he'll never be mine making me sob even more and suddenly Derek's lips are attached to mine catching me off guard shocked at his sudden action I freeze not knowing what to do but my lips automatically started to kiss back with the same rhythm as Derek's lips, I feel his tongue try to gain access and give him the entrance he was requesting.

seconds later he pulls away his hands still attached to my face and puts his forehead against mine and whispers "I've been wanting to do that for a very long time Y/N" I look up into his eyes and see no hesitance in his eyes at is words "you have?" I gasped and he smiles nodding back at my reaction, I pull away from him and playfully slap his arm "then why didn't you do it sooner I've been waiting for YOU to do that for a very long time too" I laughed, "now, do you want to go get some breakfast?" Derek asks nervously, " are you asking me out Mr. Hale?" I joke "well yes I am Miss. Y/L/N" he mimicks back and smiles at me and in this second I couldn't wish for anything more "I would love too" I smile back at him and he starts to drive with a grin as wide as a highway plastered on his face.

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Shut up and kiss me you goof. A Stiles Stilinski smut

You checked everything twice, hair, make up, clothes, everything, it was a nervous habit you had. Tonight was the night, you know where you let your boyfriend stiles have your virginity, what could be more nerve wrecking then that. Nothing, your nerves were wrecked like stiles would say, seriously wrecked! It calmed you a little knowing stiles was a virgin too, at least you knew he wouldn’t compare you to someone else, not that he would do that anyway. Wow inner monologue you been hanging out with stiles too long. Shut up and go to stiles house before he thinks you backed out.

*Stiles’ P.O.V “Oh my god, she’s coming over. To have sex with me! Wait what if I’m not good, who am I kidding I’m awesome! Ok stiles calm down, make sure everything is set. Condoms? On the bedside table. Clean sheets? Washed them this morning. Shower? Five minutes ago. Uh what else? Nothing, ok good. Maybe i should watch some porn, prepare myself, learn some new things, or just to make sure I don’t screw up. Ok stiles stop thinking out loud.”

*Third person P.O.V* He walked to his computer and looked up some porn, he really didn’t think it was necessary but it couldn’t hurt to just watch.

After about the fifth video he heard the door bell ring, shutting the computer he rushed down stairs and pulled open the door after struggling with the lock. “Hey! Hey uh babe um come in.” He jumped to the side and held the door open for you, making you giggle at his nervousness. “Uh you want something to drink or um do you just wanna go up stairs?” You pointed to the stairs not trusting your voice, knowing what will happen up stairs you were sure your voice would break. He nodded jerkily and rushed up stairs with you following close behind him.

You both sat there awkwardly, neither one of you knew how to get things started, to nervous to ask the other what to do. Finally Stiles leaned over muttering a quick “screw it” and kissed you. It grew heated quickly as he gently pushed you back on the bed, getting on top of you while biting your lip. You moaned into the kiss feeling his erection pressing against your thigh as he laid on top of you. He slid his hands under your shirt up to your breast, kneading them softly. You groaned feeling uncomfortable under his weight, not that he was heavy but with your fast breathing combined with all his weight on you made it hard to breathe. “Stiles um your making it hard for me to breathe, um can you hold your self up a little.” You blushed as he rolled off you and looked at you frantically. “Did I hurt you? Are you ok? Oh my god I hurt you didn’t I? Shit.”

You cut off his rant by kissing him softly, as you pulled his shirt off and tossed it to the floor. He kissed back as his he fumbled with your pants trying to undo them. You helped him slightly with one hand as you undid his pants with the other, you both pushed off your pants kicking them to the ground. He slid his hand into your panties and started rubbing your clit in soft circles, as he kissed his way to your breast. He kissed along the line of your bra while trying to unclasp it with out looking. Once he got it he took it off and tossed it behind him, he started sucking on your nipple flicking it with his tongue before doing the same to the other one.

He sat up and moved to kneeling between your legs, he reached for your panties watching your eyes for any objection. When he saw none he removed your panties and ran his finger tip along your slit adding pressure on clit. He rubbed it in figure eights while slipping a finger inside you and pumping it in an out. When he had you writhing on the bed he pulled out and got up, taking off his boxers and grabbing a condom. He slipped it on getting back on the bed, he looked at you making sure you were ok.

Once you gave him the nod he lined up with your entrance and slowly pushed in. You gripped the bed sheets and squeezed your eyes closed, making him stop and hold still. “Are you ok, should I stop? How bad does it hurt? I’m gonna pull out.” He went on another frantic Stiles rant. “Stiles, shh just give me a second to adjust.” He nodded and held still waiting for your ok, when he got it he pushed in deeper holding still when he saw tears in your eyes. He kissed them away and pulled out, slowly pushing in not wanting to hurt you.

He slowly thrusted in and out gritting his teeth trying not to lose control and hurt you. You clutched on to his shoulders feeling a ball of fire grow in the pit of your stomach, your legs started to shake and your heart started to beat like crazy. You weren’t sure what was happening being a virgin and all, so you screamed for Stiles. “Ugh Stiles help me!” He kissed your lips holding you close as he sped up trying to reach his orgasm and help you to yours. The fast he went the bigger the the ball of fire got in your stomach, once he switched his angle he brushed past a sensitive spot and you saw stars.

You arched your back and screamed his name and the ball of fire spread through your body as you came. Feeling you cum and clenching around him sent him over the edge, he slammed in and held still as he spilled his load into the condom. He pulled out and rolled onto his side, pulling you close to his side and holding you tight. “Are you ok baby, are you hurting at all, is there anything I can do?” You chuckled and turned towards him. “Shut up and kiss me you goof.”

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MASTERLIST

~ TEEN WOLF ~

smut = ***

IMAGINES

SCOTT MCCALL

imagine Scott and Isaac being submissive to (y/n) ***

Shh... Scott McCall x Reader   part2

IVF - Scott McCall x Reader

DEREK HALE

Roomates

THEO RAEKEN

Saved me ***

Saved me part 2

FAKE TEXTS

STILES STILINSKI -

Making up

THEO RAEKEN

the usual

Good morning ***

The outfit ***

Daddy kink ***

CODY CHRISTIAN

Will you go out with me?

SCOTT MCCALL

Thigh gap ***

SHORT GIF IMAGINES

Scott finding out you've been kidnapped

Scott finding out you followed him

Theo angry trying to save you

Stiles - spin the bottle

Scott - Nightmare

Scott - Tease ***

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Saved me part 2 - Theo Raeken

a short one as I needed to post a little drama :p

originally requested by @steph-oliveira

WARNINGS:

ABUSIVE RELATIONSHIP

VIOLENCE

SWEARING

^^^^ can we pretend that's Isaac instead of stiles.

I wake up and turn in this unfamiliar bed to find Theo sleeping next to me, snoring gently. I look at him, his face looking as innocent as a baby I can't help but stare at his beauty. I don't realise how long I've been staring as suddenly Theo's alarm clock rings startling me from my daydream , he wakes up and quickly searches for me until his eyes lock with mine, he smiles sheepishly. "Morning beautiful" he croaks, his sleepy voice sending chills down my spine "Morning" I whisper back

"Did you sleep well?" He asks with concern

"Mmh" I nod

"We should get ready for school" he advised "Unless you wanna rest today?" He adds

"No, I've missed too much of school" I disagree

"I'll go make some breakfast, you can get ready" he smiles while getting up and grabbing some pants pulling them on his naked body leaving the room. I get up and walk towards Theo's bathroom and step into the shower letting the hot water hit against my body,

I rinse of the soap from my body and step out wrapping the clean towel around me. I walk out to see unfamiliar clothes folded neatly on the bed, I put them on and start to walk down the stairs the smell of toast & eggs filling my nose, reminding me how hungry I am my stomach growls and Theo notices me standing there.

"Someone's hungry" he smiles ear to ear

"Yeah sorry" I say embarrassed Theo smiles and blushes

"yeah I figured you'd be hungry after last night, good sex does that, eat" he slides the plate towards me.

"Thanks" I blush speechless We eat and chat and leave for school.

Theo pulls into the driving lot and he senses me getting nervous

"I'm gonna be right here, there's nothing to be afraid of" he assures me

"I know I-I just, I just don't want this to be a scene" I look towards Theo and he's looking up with tension on his face

"I don't think we have a choice" he quickly mutters removing his seatbelt swiftly "stay in the car!" He warns and exits the car slamming his door shut I look out the car window and see a very angry Isaac storming up towards Theo and see Theo stiffen up and his jaw clenches. Before the brawl breaks out I quickly open the door and walk around the car towards where Isaac arrives.

"HOW FUCKING DARE YOU" Isaac shoves past me grabbing Theo by his shirt. "How dare I what?" Theo spits at Isaac

"You think I can't smell your scent all over her" Isaac scoffs "SHE'S MINE" he roars at Theo.

"She's not a object you don't own her she can make her own decisions" Theo angrily shouts pushing Isaac to the ground. I look at Isaac on the ground his chest rising in anger

"Isaac please calm down" I try to ease the situation.

"I'll deal with you later whore" he seethed "Right now this is between me and him" he snarls at Theo

"Bring it on" Theo smirks removing his dusty grey hoodie.

"No" I yell Isaac gets up and charges towards Theo both of them falling to the ground "Omg" I choked and a crowd around them starts to form. Oos and aas are heard from the crowd as Isaac punches Theo in the face.

"Isaac stop" I scream Suddenly Theo lands a punch and Isaac is thrown away from him A few minutes into the fight the aggression gets worse and Isaac's eyes start flickering to his yellow beta eyes. While both of them are at each others throats seeing red. Suddenly Scott comes running and grabs Isaac

"ISAAC!" He roars and Isaac whimpers at his alpha Both of them get up wiping their blood from their faces. seeing the situation stiles quickly reacts

"Okay guys get to class nothing to see here" Stiles politely yet sarcastically says shooing the crowd away.

"What.. do you....think... your doing" the anger in Scotts voice obvious.

"Theo fucked my girlfriend Y/N" Isaac sneers Stiles and Scott look at each other surprised

"Uhmm..." Scott looks towards me

"She's not your girlfriend, not anymore" Theo informs the 3 of them

"That's not your decision" Isaac raged

"That's what SHE said... last night" Theo teases Isaac Isaac grabs Theo again "she's not sure what she wants" Isaac replies

"STOP IT" Scott scolds

"Y/N what's going on? Care to explain" stiles asks confused

"I love Theo" I confess Stiles and Scott look even more confused than before "W-- but you were with Isaac" Scott claims I look down in disappointment nervous to think what's gonna happen when they find out the truth

"Isaac's been hurting you hasn't he" stiles voice full of hurt I nod tears filling my eyes

"Isaac's been abusing her all this time, yesterday on my way to school I found Y/N on the sidewalk she had collapsed because Isaac had beaten her" Theo told them

"That's not true I-I didn't hit her that hard" Isaac stammered Scott and Stiles look at Isaac with disgust

"Isaac?" Scott whispers in denial and shock

"I'm sorry Y/N" Isaac walks towards me and I flinch

"No you stay away from her" Theo steps in front of me as Isaac looks at me in defeat and walks away, Scott looks towards me

"Why didn't you ever say something?" Scott asks upset

"I-I was too scared" I admit

"It doesn't matter, she has me now and I'll always protect her”

Theo smiles while pulling me in for a hug

"Y/N you're like our little sister remember you can tell us anything and you Theo if you hurt Y/N I will drag your little were coyote whatever you are ass an.." stiles is interrupted by Scott

"just remember if you hurt her well hurt you" Scott gently warns Theo. Theo puts his hands up in surrender and Scott and stiles walk off to class.

"That was awkward" I laugh

"Very, are you okay?" He asks cuddling me again.

"Yeah let's get to class" I kiss him and we walk to class holding hands.

THE END

(for now)

sorry I haven't posted for a while I have been so sick but am on the road to recovery :) I hope you enjoyed this, show some love <3

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Fake texts Stiles Stilinski - how wet?

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Serious case of writers block

I have seen all your requests guys but I can't write them ones at the moment for some weird reason, If you have any more requests please send them in they can be:

FAKE TEXTS

One shots

Gif imagines

Etc etc

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FAKE TEXTS Scott McCall and (Y/N) have a argument. (Will be posting other parts where they make up) comment or message me for requests 💋

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FAKE TEXTS STILES STILINSKI break up text The next part where they make up will be posted soon. • if you have any requests please let me know I will be more than happy to do so ❤️

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Smut/fan fiction/fluff

I wanna write something but need the what & who so choose a show from below and let me know what you want and I’ll write it :)

• teen wolf • shadowhunters • pretty little liars • riverdale Or celebs Honestly it can be anyone and anything and any ship I don’t judge