Not Exactly His Fantasy

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"Can we please just go see the zombie movie?" I begged.

"No. We're gonna watch a Romance because that's what couples do on a date." Stiles demanded.

Stiles and I don't have a lot of date nights, thanks to the supernatural, so whenever we do have one, Stiles goes all out. And so here we are purchasing our tickets for the most lovey-dovey movie at this drive-in cinema.

"Thank you." Stiles said as he grabbed the ticket and change from the man inside the drive-in booth. He started the car again and we drove to the right parking lot. Stiles parked his jeep right in front of the huge screen. He turned off the car and looked at me.

"This is gonna be a good film. I can feel it." He said.

I groaned.

"Oh don't be so grumpy. You know you're gonna love it."

The worst part is he's right. My love for films in general is too big for me to not enjoy watching even the cheesiest and most cliched of ones.

I scooched over to Stiles. He wrapped his arms around me and I sinked into him.

"I love you." He said, kissing my head.

"Yeah, yeah." I replied.

And so the movie started.

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An hour into the movie, the two main characters go to his place. Everything is very adorable and innocent, until they share a passionate kiss. That's when things start to get heated.

Stiles shifted in his seat.

I looked up at him.

"You okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Sex scenes make me feel akward that's all."

The couple starts to get into the shower.

Stiles, once again, shifted in his seat.

"Sorry." He said.

"It's fine. Do you want to talk while this scene is going?" I suggested.

"Yes. That would be great."

I sat up and faced him.

"Okay. What do you want to talk about?"

"Um. I don't know."

"What do you mean I don't know? You always have something to say!"

"Not when I have sex on my mind!"

Stiles immedietly regreted saying that and became red all over.

"You're thinking about sex?!" I laughed.

"How can I not, when there's a beautiful woman sitting here with me!"

I smiled.

"Tell me what you were thinking." I said.

"What? No! That's embarrassing."

"Come on Stiles. I won't judge."

"I don't know...."

"Please?" I said with the most cute and innocent face I could pull.

"Fine. I imagined that you...you touched me."

"Where?" I asked with a grin.

"You know where."

"Here?" I asked touching him over his jeans.

Stiles gasped.

"Ye-Yes." He stuttered.

"Stiles?"

"Yes?" He gulped.

"Do you want your fantasy to become reality?" I asked, seductively.

"Yes."

I slowly unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them.

Stiles bucked his hips and I dropped his pants to the floor.

Stiles had a very noticable bulge.

I then slowly dropped his underwear. His eyes on me the whole time.

And there he was. Completely exposed to me.

I reached up to him and placed a lingering kiss on his lips.

Stiles put both his hands on my neck and pulled me in for another kiss. It was very slow. Very passionate.

Stiles slid his tongue across my bottom lip and I opened my mouth.

His tongue instantly found mine and we slowly played with each other.

Stiles and I have never shared such a loving and passionate kiss like this before.

I pulled away and, staring into his eyes, I touched his tip. Stiles lightly gasped.

I smiled and his thumb carressed my cheek.

I used his precum to slowly rub his tip.

Stiles closed his eyes and leaned his head on the head rest.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft.

Stiles moaned.

I went up and down, so very slow. Teasing him.

"Stiles?"

"Mmm."

"I'm sorry, but we're not gonna make your fantasy a reality."

Stiles opened his eyes and looked at me, confused.

I backed away from.

Stiles' eyes widened.

Then, I leaned down and swirled my tongue on his tip.

Stiles gasped loudly.

I kissed his tip and took him into my mouth.

I moved up and down, swirling my tongue as I went.

Stiles' breathing increased.

I went faster and faster.

And Stiles couldn't keep himself still. His hands were in my hair, then on the door handle, then on the seat. His breathing was very fast and his moans were filling up the car.

"I'm going to release!"

I didn't stop.

Stiles then reached his high and came into my mouth.

"I'm so sorry! I'm so-"

I swallowed.

"Oh my God." He said out of breath. "You are more amazing then I thought. I love you so much!"

He brought me up to kiss him.

"Sorry that I couldn't make your fantasy a reality. I didn't exactly just touch you." I said, with a smile

"Oh, yeah. I don't know if I can forgive you." Stiles laughed.

"Oh please Stiles! I didn't mean it." I laughed, as well.

"No. You're gonna have to be punished."

"Oh am I?" I asked with a smirk.

"Yup."

Stiles then tackled me to the seat and I couldn't help contain my giggles.

Stiles is so amazing and fucking incredible.

I'm so lucky to have him.

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