Who: Stora (Stiles and Cora) When: Friday Where: Home What: Coming back from the full moon Why: Stiles wants to talk Status: Complete Ratings: PG-13
Full moons for Cora were still a struggle. So to be safe and make sure she didn’t hurt Stiles, she went to Everdale and stayed around Derek’s place. But with that full moon gone, and Cora feeling herself again, she would return home. Her body arched slightly as she came to push the door open and toss the keys on the side. “Stiles, I’m home.” She called out as she came to remove her jacket. That flannel shirt coming to be revealed as she kicked off her shoes and moved towards the kitchen.
That bottle of water taken hold of as she came to drink it all in one gulp almost, clearly showing she was thirsty from yesterday's event as she came to move towards the couch. She wasn’t really sure where Stiles was, and her senses were worn out for the moment. That bottle of water placed off to the table as she came to lay down on the couch.
One hand and leg hanging off the edge while she felt herself drift slightly into a sleep-like state.
*** It had been weird not having Cora around. It had been almost too quiet and maybe a little lonely. But he knew she would be back on Friday and that would be the day that he would talk to her.
He hadn't been home yet when she arrived, so when he did finally make it home, he saw her asleep on the couch. It was almost cute how a few body parts hung off the edge of the couch as she slept. He also noticed that she was wearing one of his plaid shirts. "So that's where that went..." he said to himself before he walked off and threw his backpack into his room.
Stiles made his way into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water, wondering if he should wake her up. No, that would probably be bad. He'll just wait for her to wake up Until then, he was gonna search through the kitchen and find something to eat.
*** One thing about Cora, she knew Stiles scent from anywhere. So when he came to the home and started walking around, it allowed her to wake up slowly. “My shirt…” She replied lightly as she came to open her eyes and slowly sit up. Her hand coming to fix her messy hair from her light nap.
Brown eyes came to watch Stiles for the moment as he walked around the kitchen and a smile came across her lips. “Miss me?” She said teasing lightly as she stretched and came to a stand finally. Once on her feet, she would move to the entrance of the kitchen.
“...So… What did you want to talk about?” She asked as she crossed her arms under her breast and watched him closely. Luckily for her, he wasn’t a were or else he would hear her heart beating rapidly.
*** Stiles had stopped and looked back in the direction of the living room. Did she just say it was her shirt? Was she going to start stealing his clothes? He didn't say anything. Instead, he watched as she sat up and made her way into the kitchen.
"I did," he replied truthfully. Right, okay, so she wanted to talk right now. He thought maybe she'd want to wait until she was more awake. But now worked.
He leaned back against the kitchen counter, eyes on Cora. "So, I was thinking about something. Or, well, actually somebody I was talking to brought up something and it got me thinking. We talked about the whole living together and looking for a house together but I guess...I guess I want to know what exactly are we? Like, are we just friends who live together and do things together or are we more than that?" It was one big babbly thing, but he knew if he didn't get it all out there, he might never get it out there. Now he just had to wait and see what Cora said.
*** Cora wasn’t anything if not wanting to get to the point. Plus, she was nervous as to what he wanted to talk about. So when his questions about what they were brought up, she couldn’t help but snicker. “You know… Derek asked me something similar a few days ago.” She replied as she came to bite her bottom lip for the moment.
She came to push off the entrance and stand not far from Stiles. Her fingers coming to lightly lace around his as she stared down for the moment. But soon deep browns would come to look up and stare at this goofy idiot across from her as she smiled. “Honestly… I’d like us to be more.” She said as she came to bite her bottom lip once more.
Her frame leaning forward as she placed a light kiss on his lips before pulling back and watching him closely. Cora never was to do great in relationships, but things with Stiles came easy and she liked it.
*** Cora bringing up Derek made his eyes go a little wide. "Wait, he knows about us? You told him?" These were very important questions because he needed to know if he was going to die or not.
He laced his own fingers with her's and kept his eyes on her. He would be lying if he didn't say he was a tad bit nervous right now. But when she finally answered, the nerves started to go away. "Yeah?"
He had kissed her back before she pulled away. "So, I guess this makes us officially together then?" When Cora allowed him to stay with her, he never thought this was how things would turn out. It just felt so easy and natural with her. "I didn't freak you out when I said I wanted to talk the other day, did I?"
*** “No he doesn’t know about us, he asked when i said you were staying with me.” She replied as she came to smile at him. And then his last question came as she narrowed her eyes at him lightly. “Yes, yes you did.” She replied making a scrunched up face.
“Now you have to make it up to me.” She replied looking away from him, acting as if she was upset with him for the moment. But the corners of her lips showed she was holding back a smile. That is until she came to turn and look at him. “I was worried.” She replied a bit calmer to show she was serious about her answer.
*** "Oh, okay," he said almost with a sigh of relief. Thank god! Although he knew they couldn't keep it from her family, he just didn't want them knowing just yet. "What was asked, exactly?" He was curious, so he had to ask.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to." That hadn't been his intention at all. "Oh, I do, huh? Okay, how should I make it up to you?" He couldn't wait to see what her answer would be since he could tell that she was messing with him. But then she got serious. "Why were you worried?"
***
“He asked if something was going on, told him no.” She replied with a light shrug of her shoulders as she came to watch him closely for the moment. “You have to give me a full body massage, naked and with oil.” She said snickering as she came to brush her hair from her face.
“Anytime anyone says ‘I want to talk’ it’s usually something bad.” She replied with a light shrug. “So, I was nervous you might want to leave.” She added as she began to move away from the kitchen and down the hall. Slowly pieces of her clothing began to decorate the floor as she made her way towards Stiles room.
By the time she would reach his room, her frame would just be in low cut panties before she walked into his room and came to lay stomach down on the mattress. Getting ready for her massage.
*** "And he believed you?" That was a good thing. "You really want me to do that? You do realize I know nothing about massages, right?" He kind of hoped that she was kidding about that being his way to make it up to her.
Okay, Cora had a point. Usually when someone did say they wanted to talk it was never about a good thing. "Sorry, I really didn't mean to make you worry.”
And she was obviously not kidding. He followed her, looking down at the floor when each piece of her clothes ended up there. He stopped in the doorway and shook his head before he walked over and smacked her ass.
*** Now that was something, Cora wasn’t expecting. For Stiles to come and smack her ass. A light yelp escaped her lips as she laughed lightly. Once on the bed, she would come to look at him and smile. “Well, now you can make it up to me.” She said once again as she patted the space next to her.
She really didn’t care if Stiles knew how to give a message or not, it was just the intimacy of the whole scenario that caused her to smirk more and more to herself. “Well to be fair, when he asked we really weren’t doing anything with each other.” She added with a slight shrug as she licked at her lips.
“Now come make it up to me.” She replied as she came to pull at his shirt once he was close enough to her, and bring his lips to crash against hers.
***
He was smiling when he got that little yelp from smacking her ass. "When you said I had to make it up to you, I was thinking of something along the lines of making you something to eat." This, it shouldn't have been a real surprise. Clothes seemed to hardly stay on whenever they were around one another. He sat down next to her after she patted the spot next to her.
"Oh, okay. So, this must have been when you first allowed me to come here." They really hadn't done anything yet. But it hadn't stayed like that for long once he was settled in.
"Okay bu-" he didn't get to finish his sentence since her lips were crashing into his. And he kissed her for a minute before pulling away. "I can't-do what you want if we're doing this..."
*** “And what do you think is going to happen when you start touching me, half naked?” She asked as she came to rest on her elbows and come to stare at him for the moment. A smile playing over her features for the moment as she came to place light kisses on his neck once more. “You know, I really did miss you when I was at Derek’s.” It was almost insane how addicted Cora was to Stiles and when he wasn’t around her she felt sort of out of place or even lost. Which made her wonder if he felt the same. Still, she pushed the thoughts aside as she came to leave those small reed markings on his neck from her lips and teeth.
***
"Exactly this." He had no illusion that the message would have lasted long. It would have turned into exactly what was happening now.
"How much did you miss me?" he asked as he moved so that he could lay down next to Cora because the way he was sitting was just becoming too uncomfortable. "I missed you too. Just thought I would throw that out there as well." Maybe once they moved into a house he could help her control her wolf side and then she wouldn't have to take off to Derek's every single time a full moon came around.
"I'm forever marked, aren't I?" It seemed like just when one set of marks started to heal, Cora started to add more.
*** She couldn’t help but laugh at his last comment. “You know you like it.” She replied as she came to kiss up his neck and soon his jawline, as she came to press her lips against his once more. “Let’s skip the message.” She replied with as she came to pin Stiles on the bed once he came to lay down next to her.
Her frame straddling his as she brought her lips to crash against his once more. Her nails coming to his sides as she came to grip his hips tightly. “I swear…” She said between kissing him and moaning. “You’re like a drug.”
***
“I do,” he told her truthfully. If he didn’t, then he wouldn’t have let her do it, but it was kind of a turn on when she did it. He kissed her, smiling when she said to skip the message. That was not a surprise at all. He knew it wouldn’t last. Although, he didn’t think it would get ditched before it even started. Not that he minded. “Okay.”
He looked up at her, but only for a moment since they were kissing once again. He placed his hands on her thighs and moved them upwards and didn’t stop until he was basically grabbing her ass. “You’re pretty addictive too.”
He grabbed a hold of her flipped them around so that she was now the one laying down on the bed. He pulled away but only long enough to get his hoodie and t-shirt off. And then he was back down again, kissing her. *** When she came to flip over onto her back, she couldn’t help but laugh slightly. Watching as he came to remove his hoodie and shirt, least he was a fast learner. It was along before her own shirt came off and tossed to the side as well. Her hands coming to press against his skin as she pulled him in closer to her frame.
Her lips crashing against his once more as she allowed her nails to dig slightly into his skin and markup his back. Cora wasn’t sure what it was about Stiles that drew her into him. Back home they were barely even friends, but then again back home they had supernaturals trying to kill them.
Preya might have been a little too house on the prairie for Cora, but it allowed her to have a second chance at a normal life. She just never thought that life would involve her slowly falling for Stiles.
***
He knew he was going to end up with more marks by the end of the night. THe thing is, he was actually starting to like the fact that Cora marked him up so much each and every time they were together. He just kinda wished he could do it to her. Well, he could, it just never lasted with her whole super healing thing going on.
He kept kissing her for another minute or two before he started to move down to her jawline and then to her neck where he kissed it and then bit her since she seemed to like it the last time he did it to her. He moved on from her neck. Kissing a trail down her body, hands touching every inch of her as he moved. He stopped and glanced up at her when he reached her underwear. He grabbed the sides of her underwear and started to slowly pull them off as he continued to kiss each and every inch of her.