Altered // Stiles Stilinski [BOOK 2]

Summer .2

The second our lips met I felt Stiles relax against my mouth. He moaned quietly and I felt my knees weaken as his hand tangled through my loose hair. He picked me up effortlessly, placing me on the dresser. I moaned, tugging on his the back of his hair.

"I want this," I whispered against his lips. "I want you."

Stiles's POV (Bet you didn't see that coming (; )

"I want you." When she said those words, my mind flipped. I picked her up with ease and placed her on her bed.

"Stiles," she breathed out, her voice strained as she pulled me down onto her. My name coming from her lips sounded so damn perfect. I let my kiss answer her, let my tongue taste every inch of her mouth. She tugged on the collar of my shirt, our kissing stopping so I could throw it off.

I turned my attention back to her, my hands roamed her body and I set her up on the bed, pulling the dress she was wearing over her head. The sight that greeted me almost took my breath away.

"You're so gorgeous," I groaned slamming my lips against hers. My hand roamed her smooth stomach and I felt her shiver underneath my touch, goosebumps erupting all over her skin.

I stopped kissing her, taking a breath to look her in the eyes and asking, "Are you sure?"

A smile crept on her face, her eyes scanned over me. She tugged on my arm and pulled me back down to her.

"I've never been more sure in my life."

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Brianna's POV

The next morning I woke up by my phone alarm blaring in my ear. I groaned and rubbed my hand over my face.

I turned to be met with a sleeping Stiles, a smile found it's way on my face as I remembered our actions that occurred last night.

I decided not to wake him and stood up from my bed, wrapping a blanket around my bare body. I shuffled around the room quietly, looking for my bathroom stuff which was in one of the many boxes.

Once I found them, I made my way to the connecting bathroom and took a long hot shower. When I got out I dried my hair and braided it, then I got dressed.

When I exited my bathroom, Stiles was still asleep. No shock there.

"Wake up!" I yelled excitedly and jumped back onto my bed.

He groaned and pulled the covers over his head. I'm actually surprised he fell asleep here since he didn't have his pillow. Stiles can't sleep anywhere without his pillow.

"Hey," I whined and tugged the blankets back down. "Don't you want to say bye before I leave?"

I trailed my fingers up and down his back and leaned down towards his face and kissed his cheek.

"No, I don't want to say bye," He moved his face into the pillow and it was very hard to understand him when his words are muffled. "I don't want you to leave."

I rolled my eyes and climbed out of bed for the second time. I looked around the room and picked up his clothes.

"Get dressed and meet me in the kitchen," I tossed them on his head and left my room.

"Bout time you woke up," Lena said when I entered the kitchen. "So am I taking you to the airport?" she asked while pouring cereal into a paper bowl since none of our dishes were unpacked.

"No, i'll just take my car. Sacramento isn't too far. I wouldn't want you to waste gas or anything," I grabbed the box of cereal and poured straight into my mouth.