Teen Wolf Imagines

better with you || stiles stilinski

The girl nodded. "Okay, I'll do it."

A big smile made its way onto Stiles' face and hope into his heart. "Great! Let's plan to meet at my place. Is seven okay?"

"Yeah, it's perfect." The final bell rang just as Y/N and Stiles walked into the classroom and sat in their seats.

The rest of the day went on as normal. Y/N pining over Isaac, but still thinking about Stiles. Stiles admiring about everything Y/N even if what would happen later that night was so she could have a chance with a boy he didn't really care for.

After Y/N went home and did homework, it was a quarter until seven. She made herself look a little more presentable. Y/N pulled her hair into a loose ponytail and fixed her makeup. Taking a deep breath, she grabbed her keys from the bowl on the table next to her front door and walking out the door. She got into her car and drove to Stiles' house.

It didn't take long to get his house considering it was just around the corner. She got out of the car and walked up the driveway and got to the mahogany door. Y/N knocked three times and the door swung open to reveal Stiles himself. He looked breathtaking. The brown hair on the top of his head was messy in a perfect way. It wasn't his usual spikes that went in every which way, but sat flat on his head as if he just got out of the shower. The obvious dampness confirmed it.

Even his attire was simple yet sexy. He wore a black t-shirt that hugged his lean, yet muscular biceps in every amazing way. The grey sweatpants that he usually wore during their movie or study nights hung low on his hips. A small chuckled that erupted from Stiles' throat took Y/N's gazing off his body.

Y/N shook her head, snapping out of the daydream. Her Y/E/C eyes met with his honey ones. "Hey." Y/N said coolly.

"Hey. Come on in." Stiles opened the door wider giving Y/N a non-verbal invitation to come in. She looked around the house and saw it was spotless as usual.

"Your dad working again?" Y/N asked as she turned to look back at Stiles. He scratched the back of his neck and nodded.

"Yeah. He actually just left, said to say that it would be nice if you came over for dinner sometime."

Y/N chuckled. "I will."

Stiles clapped his hands together. "Great. Let's go to my room?" Y/N nodded and followed Stiles down the hall and to his room. The usual board of whatever supernatural occurrence or theory he had was in an organized mess.

The two sat at the foot of Stiles' bed, Stiles on Y/N's right. His room was clean just as it always was and his bed was perfectly made. "So..." Stiles trailed off.

Y/N wiped her hands over her leggings to get rid of the clammy feeling. "So, uh, where do you want to start?"

"We can start with kissing if you want."

"Yeah, that's a good idea." Y/N nodded.

Stiles scooted closer than they were before. He took her left hand and put it on his shoulder as he snaked his arm around her waist, their chests were now pressed together. Stiles and Y/N could feel their heartbeat speed up and pound against their rib cages.

Before they realized it, Y/N and Stiles' face and were very close. Their breaths were mingling and as Y/N's minty breath hit Stiles' face, it sent shivers down his spine. Hell, the thought of kissing the girl in front of him was enough to make goosebumps appear on his skin and make the hair on the back of his neck stand up straight.

As their lips brushed together, Y/N looked into his eyes and saw the same intensity in Stiles' eyes that she was sure was in hers. "If you want to stop, just say the word." Y/N's heart fluttered as the words fell from his mouth. Without thinking, she closed the very little amount of space between them and took Stiles by surprise.

The soft skin of their lips caressed each other and they could've sworn sparks flew. Y/N had never kissed anyone, but she couldn't imagine that a feeling this euphoric could get any better. The speed of her heartbeat increased by tenfold the moment their lips touched and every single in sync movement made her stomach erupt with butterflies. Any thoughts she had of Isaac completely vanished from her mind. In this moment, all she wanted to do was kiss Stiles.

Stiles' eyes fluttered shut the moment their lips met. One kiss. Before the moment had come, that was all he wanted. Now that he'd had a taste of what kissing Y/N Y/L/N was like, he was already beginning to crave more. He pulled her closer to his chest, if that was even possible. A groan left his lips and fell into her mouth when Y/N's fingernails scratched at his scalp. His lips started trailing away from her lips and down her jaw and neck.

A pleasured moan left her perfect mouth and it caused something in Stiles to snap. He pushed her back onto the bed and Y/N didn't stop him. Stiles' lips found her sweet spot and it drove him crazy to see how it affected her. He started sucking a purple patch right on her pressure point. His right hand intertwined their fingers in a loving manner.

"Stiles." Y/N whispered his name and all it did was spur on his actions. Stiles moved his lips back up to hers and that was all they did for a few moments. His tongue ran over her bottom lip and she had no hesitation to give him access. When his tongue entered her mouth, it wandered around, memorizing each and every single inch.

Stiles felt himself getting more and more aroused as they kept making intimate contact. Reality of the situation set in and it caused Stiles to pull away. He was risking everything right now and he couldn't lose her.

"Did I do something wrong?" Y/N asked and her chest moved up and down as she tried catching her breath.

"No, no. You-you were perfect. It was me." Stiles stuttered. He sat back up and pulled away from her completely. Y/N lifted herself up and scooted next to him.

"It was good?" Y/N sounded completely surprised but a smile grew slowly on her face.

"It was amazing, Y/N." He looked down at his fingers and began playing with them. "Probably the best I've ever had."

Y/N would've had to have been deaf to not notice the falter in his tone as he spoke. "Well why do you sound so disappointed?"

Stiles stayed quiet for a moment before answering in a small voice. "Because I didn't want to stop."

"Well then let's keep going."

He shook his head. "No. That's not what I meant." Stiles looked away from his fingers and back to the beautiful girl he could feel himself falling past the point of no return for. Her lips were swollen from all the tugging and rushed kissing they'd done. The very defined purple patch was on her neck and he couldn't help but feel hurt that he'd never be the one to always make her look like that.

"What do you mean, Stiles?" Y/N rubbed her arm up and down his bicep as she smiled softly with her head tilted so she could see him better.

"I meant I don't ever want to stop." The movement of Y/N's hand stopped and her eyes widened. "I don't ever want to stop kissing you. The way you look now with your swollen lips from my kisses is taking my heart away. And that purple love bite on your neck, I want to leave those all over your body. I'm in love with you, Y/N. I'm so so in love with you."

"Y-you're in love with me?" It was now Y/N's turn to stutter. "Stiles Stilinski is in love with me, Y/N Y/L/N?"

"More than anything." Stiles took her hands in his and smiled. "I know that you have feelings for Isaac, but I'm utterly in love with you. You've always been my best friend, but now you're something different. You're something more and I don't know how to explain it. You make me happy and I'm always happiest when I'm with you. I love you."

Y/N stayed quiet for many moments as she absorbed everything Stiles had just told her. He was emotionally naked in front of her right now. "Say it again." She whispered as her hand moved to his face and began stroking his cheek, fingertips running over his beauty marks.

"I love you."

Y/N smiled and crashed her lips to his. Stiles could feel her smile into the kiss and he sighed through his nose in relief. The kiss was short but sweet and was filled with more love than lust. "What about Isaac?" Stiles asked and the worry was very evident in his face and his voice.

Y/N smirked. "I like it better with you." Stiles smiled and pushed her back on the bed just as he'd done before. The rest of the night was spent being wrapped up in nothing but love and each other.