do you ever feel like everyone is just sick of you

When their lips broke apart, Stiles nearly whimpered from the loss of contact. He bit his lip as he watched Isaac closely. He moaned when Isaac sped up his actions. His fells closed as their lips met again and his hands moved to begin fiddling with the clasp of Isaac’s jeans.

+ 5

Stiles’ tongue moved along with Isaac’s as his lips curled up into the smallest of a smirk against the other’s. When he lost his shirt, before they came back together, Stiles’ eyes fell over to take in the beautiful vision of Isaac shirtless. As he was backed into the wall, he let out a small breath, but made sure not to break the kiss. His hands wandered down the boy’s chest and rested on his hips. A soft moan left his lips as he felt Isaac’s hips against his own.

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Isaac: Omg babyyyy ur so funny

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Isaac: B THERE IN 1 

Stiles’ lips parted slightly when he felt the other’s tongue along his bottom lip, granting him an entrance. His arms slipped from his neck and to his hips as his fingers peeked beneath the fabric of Isaac’s shirt and brushed along his sides and tummy.

"Only for you." Stiles smirked into the kiss. His arms slithered around his neck as their lips moulded together. When Isaac bit his bottom lip, Stiles smirked slightly against his lip, letting out the smallest of a sound. The boy’s fingers gently tangled in Isaac’s curls.

Being pulled in, Stiles smirked and wrapped his arms around Isaac to pull him closer. “Make me.” He said a low tone. Stiles bit his lip slightly and looked up at Isaac. “mm, you smell good.” He said, chuckling softly. Almost instantly, Stiles leaned in, pressing his lips against Isaac’s with a a small grin.