impetere: (a past lost in space)
Cora Hale ([personal profile] impetere) wrote in [community profile] thepicketfencecliche2020-05-16 06:53 pm

spamalot } { of spring break and soundproofed rooms



Cora: [so in Spamalot, the teens convinced the parents to let them spend spring break at the Kirsanov beach house. Or at least part of it. In the end, they had to negotiate down to just the weekend, but it's enough time that they could get some alone time together. Cora's playing navigator with Stiles driving one car and Allison and Scott are in the other, so eventually they pull up to a large, lovely beach house right on the water] This is it.

Stiles: Holy shit. That's not a beach house, that's a beach mansion.

Cora: The Kirsanovs are not shy about the amount of money they have.

Stiles: I just can't imagine having access to things like this.

Cora: Me either, honestly.

Stiles: We should totally take advantage of this.

Cora: How do you mean?

Stiles: Drink all their alcohol, utilize all the amenities...

Cora: [wrinkles her nose a bit] You know alcohol doesn't do anything for me, right?

Stiles: Yeah. Maybe. I mean there has to be a level where the alcohol outpaces your healing factor.

Cora: [wrinkles her nose even more, because she doesn't really want to take advantage of the Kirsanovs being nice to them]

Stiles: What?

Cora: I just don't think we should take too much advantage. This is a nice thing they did for us?

Stiles: Yeah, but they also know they lent this place to a couple of teenagers. They have to expect shenanigans and an empty liquor cabinet.

Cora: [sighs] Not too crazy, okay?

Stiles: I will not do anything that will cause me to land in the hospital.

Cora: Okay.

Stiles: Come on, we're supposed to have fun.

Cora: I know. [she just doesn't find getting drunk fun probably because she can't get drunk]

Stiles: [no, but she can laugh at her idiot boyfriend]

Cora: [well, you decided to date the serious Hale, Stiles, sorry to disappoint]

Stiles: Come on, let's get inside and claim the good bedroom before Scott and Allison do.

Cora: [nods and into the house they go to poke around]

Stiles: [and he will find the entertainment room and his eyes will be wide] Damn, I want to watch Star Wars on this.

Cora: You did want to make Scott watch it.

Stiles: Yeah, but he will probably just make out with Allison half the time.

Cora: Well, we can watch it if they don't want to.

Stiles: [smiles] Okay.

Cora: Good. [and she glances over her shoulder] I think the bedrooms are this way.

Stiles: Alright. [and he'll pick up his bag to follow her]

Cora: [and eventually they'll wind up at the master bedroom, where there is a very large bed, and it has been cleaned enough that her nose can't pick up the last person who stayed there. There's even a balcony with a view] What about this one?

Stiles: I like it. It has a good view.

Cora: Okay. Then let's do it. [and she'll pull her stuff in to claim the room as "theirs"]

Stiles: [and he will toss the bag on the bed just to make sure]

Cora: [success. and she will open the doors to the balcony for a bit to air out the room]

Stiles: [and he will sneak up behind her, hugging her from behind]

Cora: [smiles at that as she leans into him] Oh, another bonus of staying here - since it's a house for werewolves, all the rooms are soundproofed.

Stiles: Oh, that's a big bonus.

Cora: [she nods] We will have some privacy for sure.

Stiles: Good. Because I like privacy when it matter most.

Cora: Me too.

Stiles: Especially during the night. [kissing along her neck]

Cora: [her eyes close a bit] Yes. Especially then.

Stiles: And maybe in the middle of the day if we're lucky.

Cora: [she laughs] How lucky do you think you'll be getting?

Stiles: Oh, I'm feeling very lucky. [grins and kisses her neck again]

Cora: [laughs as she leans into him] Allison and Scott probably aren't that far out.

Stiles: So is that a request to be quick?

Cora: Not exactly.

Stiles: [pouts against her shoulder]

Cora: [you're going to give up that easily Stiles?]

Stiles: [no, he's just thinking]

Cora: [well, she's just going to stand there and enjoy the breeze until he's done thinking or she hears Scott and Allison]

Stiles: [no, he will start to kiss her neck again, aiming for the spot that she loves as his hands slide under her shirt and along her stomach]

Cora: [she closes her eyes at the touch, leaning back into him because that does feel really good]

Stiles: [and he will start to creep back, luring her to step back with him towards the bed]

Cora: [and she will go easily because she does love her boyfriend, and she does love doing this with him]

Stiles: [and they are totally going to make out on the bed, heading towards a quickly]

Cora: [and her fingers curl into his shirt as she pulls him on top of her, keeping him close]

Stiles: [and eventually that shirt will get pulled off and he'll tease hers off as well]

Cora: [and she'll let the shirt fall to the floor before she sits up a bit] Did you close the door?

Stiles: Of course. [he did, because he was planning on getting lucky]

Cora: Okay. [and she'll go back to kissing him]

Stiles: [and he will let his hands wander lower]

Cora: [and her hips lift a bit to meet him, and her hands slide over her shoulders]

Stiles: [and he will groan, kissing her deeper as he gets her pants off]

Cora: [her fingers slide lower on his back, dragging against his skin a bit as her fingers curl]

Stiles: [moans, and he will not have a lot of time for foreplay, but his hand will slide between her legs to tease her]

Cora: [and then there's a pleased moan, as she pushes her hips up to meet his fingers]

Stiles: [and he will tease her, sliding two fingers inside of her when she's ready for it]

Cora: [and then there are more happy noises as she breaks the kiss to let her head fall back against the pillows]

Stiles: [and when he knew she was ready, he will work to quickly get his own pants off, pull a condom on, and thrust up into her]

Cora: [she gasps hard, rotating her hips a bit so that they can find the best angle]

Stiles: [and he knows they don't have long, so it's going to be hard and fast, his fingers playing with her to keep her close to the edge]

Cora: [she will ride along with him, inching closer and closer to the edge until she falls over with a happy sigh]

Stiles: [and he isn't that far behind her, and he will smile once they are done, leaning in to kiss her]

Cora: [smiles as she kisses him back] I love you.

Stiles: I know. [lopsided Han Solo grin]

Cora: [rolls her eyes as she nudges him off her]

Stiles: [and he will roll off her, making quick work to clean up and pull his pants back on where they were pushed down to his ankles]

Cora: [sighs as she stretches out, before going to reach for her clothes]

Stiles: [and he will help get the clothing to her and then there will be the sound of a car on the gravel outside]

Cora: Perfect timing.

Stiles: Want me to go down and meet them while you get dressed?

Cora: [she nods at first then her eyes widen] ... Stay downwind of Scott.

Stiles: Why... oh. Will do.

Cora: [nods and ... she's gonna go grab a quick shower]

Scott: [and he will be carrying all the bags because werewolf strength]

Allison: [looks up when Stiles comes down] Hey, Stiles.

Stiles: Hey guys. The bedrooms are up this way.

Allison: This place is really nice.

Stiles: I'm waiting to see if there's a bowling alley in the basement. There's a sweet indoor theatre.

Allison: This is going to be great.

Scott: I'm really glad Cora was able to arrange this.

Stiles: Yeah, it's gonna be awesome. And what happens in the condo, stays in the condo.

Allison: [her eyes narrow] What are you planning?

Stiles: The usual. Anarchy. [dry sarcasm]

Allison: Anarchy?

Stiles: Yeah. [it's the evil grin. You know how he is, Allison]

Scott: I'd prefer the kind of anarchy that doesn't get us arrested or cause property damage.

Stiles: Spoilsport.

Cora: [comes downstairs, freshly showered] I would rather not get arrested either.

Stiles: You guys don't have any sense of adventure.

Scott: I do. You just don't have any sense of legality.

Stiles: I have sense. I just choose to selectively pay attention to it.

Cora: We are not in Beacon Hills. Your dad can't wave things away here.

Stiles: Fine, fine I'll behave. Mostly. [winks at Cora]

Cora: [blushes a bit as she makes her way downstairs, glancing to Scott and Allison] Why don't we figure out dinner while you guys settle in?

Scott: Sure. We can pick out our bedroom, grab a shower. [try out the bed because there is no wind inside so it is just radiating off Stiles]

Cora: [she tried, sorry Scott]

Scott: [that's fine. It's not that he hasn't been wanting to do the same thing to Allison. Now he will feel free too]

Cora: [and she will head into the kitchen and see what's stocked there]

Stiles: I know how to work a grill if there's steaks.

Cora: Doesn't look like steak but there are burgers.

Stiles: I can do those too. [looks in over her shoulder]

Cora: [nods and pulls out the burger patties and cheese] We don't have any lettuce or anything but there is ketchup and mustard.

Stiles: Do we have buns?

Cora: Check the closet.

Stiles: [blinks, and realizes she meant pantry and goes to look] Bam, buns galore.

Cora: Perfect. Let's do burgers.

Stiles: I’ll go start the grill.

Cora: I'll set the table.

Stiles: [and off he goes to fire up the grill]

Scott: [ and he is going to find a nice bedroom that doesn't have the smell of sex in it...]

Allison: [there's one on the opposite end of the hallway that's pretty nice] What about this one?

Scott: [takes a deep breath] Yes, this one is good.

Allison: Good. [and she'll lead the way inside]

Scott: [and he will close the door behind him once all the bags are inside]

Allison: [glances back as she flops back on the bed] This is a really nice place.

Scott: Yeah, it is. Reminds me of some of those movies where people have these crazy expensive homes

Allison: Well, it is a crazy expensive home.

Scott: I feel like I should put my hands in my pockets and not touch anything.

Allison: I don't think they would have let us stay here if they didn't want us to touch anything.

Scott: Yeah. True. [smiles and moves closer] Of course, the only thing I really want to touch is you.

Allison: [grins a bit at that, before she glances at the door] Do you think they'll be able to hear us?

Scott: I can't hear them. I think the room is soundproof.

Allison: Okay. Then touch away.

Scott: [and he will grin and crawl onto the bed with her, leaning over her and playfully leaning down to kiss her]

Allison: [and she will kiss him back with a grin, shifting so that she's resting under him more]

Scott: [and he is going to run his hands along her neck and arms as he deepens that kiss]

Allison: [sighs happily, shifting one leg so that it hooks over his hip]

Scott: [and he will grind down into her as his hands slide along her stomach, sliding under her shirt and then up to her breasts]

Allison: [she moans softly into the kiss, one hand coming up to slide her fingers through his hair]

Scott: [and he will leave her lips, kissing along her neck as he starts to tease her shirt up]

Allison: [and she will shift up a bit to pull her shirt over her head and let it fall to the floor]

Scott: [and he will take his off while she does that, and then he will be back, but his kisses will be aimed at her breasts now]

Allison: [which will get lots of happy noises from his girlfriend as she goes to try and divest them of the rest of their clothing]

Scott: [and is welcome to do that, and he will just keep kissing each part revealed]

Allison: [and once all the clothes are off she'll push him back gently] Condom?

Scott: [and he will reach over to his pants and pull one out] Of course.

Allison: [and she will take it to slip on him as she pulls him closer]

Scott: [and once it's on, it won't be long before he is pressing deep inside of her]

Allison: [and she moans softly as he does, her head falling back against the bed to try and catch her breath]

Scott: [and he takes his time, making love to her as he kisses along her neck and jaw]

Allison: [and she will rock her hips back against him, her fingers digging into his shoulders]

Scott: [and sooner rather than later, he's going to speed up because he's been thinking about making out with her for the entire drive]

Allison: [and she's not going to complain about that, grinding up against him as she tries to make sure she'll hit the edge with him]

Scott: [he will move his hips to rub against her nub with each thrust to make sure. He's good at listening to her heartbeat to know what gets her closer]

Allison: [and it doesn't take much longer than that before she's falling over the edge with a happy moan]

Scott: [and he is joining her, and he will kiss her when he is done, keeping her close]