puppy love } { of prom and saying goodbye

[impetere]

Stiles: [and eventually he will take her hand for them to take a walk outside, and then pull her around to face him] Something's wrong.

Cora: [she looks up at him for a moment, and she really wanted to pretend, at least until the end of the dance, but she should have known he knows her better than that. She then looks down at her hands, her fingers linked over his] We're leaving tomorrow.

Stiles: What? I thought we had until graduation?

Cora: We did. But Malia's adoptive dad was attacked yesterday and he's in a coma. Laura's worried it might be the Desert Wolf.

Stiles: So you have to leave before she finds Malia, or Peter.

Cora: [she nods] She's letting us have tonight, because she thinks it'd be more obvious if we ditched prom, but we're all packed and everything. First thing in the morning, we're leaving.

Stiles: So I guess the whole plan of you coming back to my place and spending the night won't happen?

Cora: Not saying that. I just have to be there in the morning. [a beat] Unless you don't want me to now. [she really would rather spend her last night with him, rather than sleeping in her bed alone, but she'd understand if he didn't want to]

Stiles: No... [his hand tightened around hers] I... I don't want to lose you until you go. I screwed it up once... I want every last minute I can get.

Cora: Okay. [she looks up at him] I'm sorry. I didn't want you to have a bad prom. [and her eyes get a little glassy as how much this sucks really hits her] Which is kind of a dumb thing to be worried about all things considered, I guess.

Stiles: I don't want you to have a bad one either. I want you to remember this and be happy we did it.

Cora: [she looks back up at the gym and shakes her head] Can we just go somewhere else? Where it can be just us? Unless you want to stay ....

Stiles: Nah, let's go to my place. Dad took the overnight shift so he can't know anything.

Cora: [nods and gives his hand a squeeze] Okay.

Stiles: [and they will slip away from the dance, hoping to go unnoticed, and head back to his place]

Cora: [and they will hide in his room? Just in case?]

Stiles: [yeah. But there are snacks in the fridge for them for after the prom.]

Cora: [good. snacks and Stiles and his bed and ...] Okay, I need to get this dress off.

Stiles: [laughs] Wow, Cora that's a bit forward. [he teases, but he will go to help her get out of it just the same]

Cora: [she rolls her eyes, before kicking off her shoes and letting him tug at her zipper] Do you have something I can borrow?

Stiles: Yeah here, let me go grab you a sweatshirt.

Cora: [and once he comes back with that, she will slip on the sweatshirt, shimmy the dress out from under her and go to drape it over a chair before going to take out her hair]

Stiles: [and he will be down to just his undershirt and pants at this point of the tux, and he will sit on the edge of his bed watching her, memorizing her every move]

Cora: [and once her hair is down, and the only remains of Lydia's hard work is a stack of bobby pins on his dresser she'll make her way back to the bed and go to sit next to him] Hi.

Stiles: Hi. [and his hand will go to gently rub her thigh before taking her hand] Tell me again why I can't just hide you in my closet for a few years.

Cora: [smiles a bit as she shifts to curl up against him] Because I need things like fresh air and exercise.

Stiles: So I'll open the window. And get a treadmill?

Cora: And I need my family. All of them, not just you.

Stiles: I could maybe try and fit Derek in there, but its not a big closet.

Cora: That would get uncomfortable fast.

Stiles: Then I guess this is our last night together. I'm not prepared. I was going to do something special for you.

Cora: [smiles softly as she looks up at him] I don't need that. I just need you.

Stiles: So what do you want to do?

Cora: [she shrugs at first, because what she wants isn't exactly fair and she knows that, but at the same time, it's the last night she's going to have him, so she abandons that pretense and just leans in to kiss him, more desperation there than either of them are probably expecting]

Stiles: [and he will kiss her back, that same desperation matching hers]

Cora: [and she will just lean back and pull him over her, not really wanting to do anything but this]

Stiles: [and he will lean over her, taking his time to just kiss her, his had stroking her face and hair]

Cora: [and she will sink into this for a bit, because she knows it's the last time she's going to have it and she needs the distraction not to think about it]

Stiles: [if he tries to think about it, he will start to panic. So instead he just focuses on her, making sure she is happy. That he can make her happy]

Cora: [he never had trouble making her happy, and that was never going to change. she slides her hand over his back, letting him slip between her legs and do everything she can to pull him closer]

Stiles: [and he will shift between her legs, his hands going to run along her sides, knowing she only was wearing his sweatshirt so it isn't long before his hands are lifting it out of the way]

Cora: [and she will pull at his clothes too, breaking the kiss to get his shirt over his head and brushing her lips against his neck]

Stiles: [and he will kiss along her neck as well as his hands go to get her bra off, and then he's cupping and massaging her breasts]

Cora: [and she leans into his touch, her head falling back and one leg hooking over his to pull him closer]

Stiles: [and he's going to use one hand to work his way out of his pants while he's lowering his head to suck on her nipple.]

Cora: [and that makes her moan, arching into his mouth and running her fingers through his hair]

Stiles: [and then he will press his hips against hers, grinding between their underpants to stimulate each other]

Cora: [she lifts her hips to meet his, grinding back in return and pulling him up to kiss her again]

Stiles: [and he will switch breasts, kissing and sucking and a hand will slip between them, into her underpants and tease her little nub]

Cora: [and she'll get slightly frustrated when he doesn't go where she leads, though that is slightly distracted by the feeling of his fingers against her, but then she'll tug him up again, a little more insistent because she needs to feel that connection with him] Stiles.

Stiles: [he didn't go up because his mun didn't read that part oops but he will go this time, kissing her hard as his fingers slip down to thrust up into her]

Cora: [yes, well, ICly he could be easily distracted - his girlfriend does have awesome boobs. she moans sharply into the kiss, her hips lifting to meet his fingers and enjoying the press of him inside her]

Stiles: [and his hip will be pressing against her as well, rock hard and wanting her so much]

Cora: [and eventually she'll pull back, one hand going to tug at his clothes while the other feels under his pillow for where he normally stashes his condoms]

Stiles: [while she does that, he's going to take the clue and get rid of all the rest of the fabric between them]

Cora: [and she'll fish out the condom, tearing the wrapper open easily to slide it on him]

Stiles: [and as he does it, he doesn't realize he's trying too hard and a tiny, tiny tear develops along the side]

Cora: [nope, neither of them notice that, and it's only a few seconds longer before she's shifting her hips to guide him inside her]

Stiles: [and he groans, pushing himself deep inside of her, needing to be as close to her as he can physically be]

Cora: [wraps her legs around his hips, lifting up just enough to let him get even deeper, as her hands wander slowly over his back]

Stiles] and he will go back to kissing her, one hand on her hip, the other threaded through her hair as he gently holds onto her, not wanting her to leave him]

Cora: [she doesn't want to go. but she can't give up her family too. so she just keeps him close, holding onto him for as long as he can, until she lifts her hips gently because she needs him to move]

Stiles: [which he will do, slowly at first, with long, deep thrusts before he starts to speed up]

Cora: [and she will just hold on tight, ride it out with him until she can feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, finally tumbling over hard]

Stiles: [and he joins her as they tumble over together, and he will just hover over her a moment, sweaty and panting as he comes down from the ride]

Cora: [sighs as she flops back against the bed, her legs releasing him so that he can pull out when he's ready, but keeping him cradled against her]

Stiles: [and he will, shifting to not crush her as he presses against her, kissing along her shoulder] Maybe the night will never end.

Cora: [she hums softly as she curls into him] Do you have a time machine?

Stiles: I knew i forgot to build something.

Cora: [maybe it's unfair to want it, but eventually she shifts to face him more] Maybe it won't be the last time. Maybe it won't be as bad and we'll see each other again.

Stiles: Yeah, but who knows how long it will be. [he strokes her cheek a bit] But you can always find me. No matter what I go, Dad's staying here as Sheriff. So you need to get a message to me, or tell me where you are... send it to him. You can even send it in code and I'll figure it out.

Cora: I'll try. I'll have to wait until Laura says it's okay.

Stiles: [nods] I know. And she may never say it.

Cora: [she looks down at her hands because as much as she may want to, she can't go against her alpha. she's already seen the bad consequences of her brother doing the same]

Stiles: Cora... do me a favor? [he's going to lean in a bit, pressing his forehead to hers] Find someone who loves you as much as I do. Someone to share your life with. I don't want you to be alone in that world. You deserve to have someone love you with their entire heart and soul... and you'll find it again. Can you do that for me?

Cora: [doesn't want to find someone else. she doesn't want to find someone to replace him. but she doesn't want to fight with him about it] I'll try.

Stiles: Just... find something or someone to make you happy. Okay? Because that's what I'm going to try and do is imagine that wherever you are, you're going to eventually be happy again. It’ll make things easier.

Cora: But you have to too. Find someone, I mean. I don't want to look back and think about you alone.

Stiles: I'll do my best. See where the world takes me.

Cora: And if we see each other again, we can ... see what happens, maybe?

Stiles: Yeah. But we won't be mad at each other if we've moved on.

Cora: No, we won't.

Stiles: [he strokes her cheek again] No matter what though... I'm going to always love you.

Cora: [nods as she leans into his hand] Me too.

Stiles: [and he will lean in and kiss her again]

Cora: [kisses him back and curls in closer, wanting to keep contact]

Stiles: [and he will keep her close, just with soft touches and kisses, trying not to fall asleep]

Cora: [she definitely doesn't want to. she can sleep in the car for all she cares. she's not going to really want to talk on the road anyway]

Stiles: [he doesn't want to either. And he will probably go downstairs to get them sodas to try and keep them up.]

Cora: [that doesn't really work on werewolves, but as long as they work on Stiles, that's what matters]

Stiles: [they do, and he will probably get worked back up to make love to her again another time or two]

Cora: [which is fine with her, but eventually just after dawn, she'll get a text from Laura to come home] Guess it's time.

Stiles: [and his heart will jump as he swallows] Do you want me to drive you?

Cora: Only if you want to. It might be easier if we just say goodbye here.

Stiles: [chuckles] Easier? I doubt this is going to be easy.

Cora: [she laughs] Yeah, but it'll be harder for me to kidnap you and take you with us.

Stiles: [let's be real, he would go] And harder for me to slash Laura's tires.

Cora: So ... I guess this is it.

Stiles: I guess so. [and he will sit up, rubbing at his eyes a moment]

Cora: [and she will do the same, getting back into her prom dress and putting her shoes on]

Stiles: [and he will get dressed, looking around his room a moment]

Cora: [and once she's all ready to go, she'll lean in and kiss him deeply one last time]

Stiles: [and he will hold her tightly, kissing her back as he tries to keep himself from spiraling]

Cora: [and eventually she will pull back with a soft] Bye, Stiles. [and then she is out the window, werewolf fast before he can stop her]

Stiles: [and he will go to stand in the window, looking out at where he knows she has gone, his hand running along the edge before he went to close the window and go to bed, crying into his pillow before he passes out from exhaustion]