Naomi blinked at the ceiling noticing the silence of her apartment which was oddly loud after

yesterday’s noise.

Her body felt heavy against the thin cotton of her skimpy gown, she wasn’t wearing anything

underneath.

She was completely bare, her fabric clinging to her boobs. The shame from the vibrator

incident still sat like an echo in her chest, but worst than that was the deeper ache of her

Aunty’s chemo bill. The burden felt too much to bear. She felt like she would get it sorted in a

matter of time.

She pushed herself up slow and quiet as though her movement might wake some sleeping

part of her that still believed everything would be okay, at least she hasn’t been sacked from

work, not yet. She stood in front of the mirror barefoot on the cold floor. Her eyes caught the

pink vibrator on the shelf not knowing what to think, the memories played in her head all over

again, the sound of the doorbell brought her back into the moment, who could that possibly

be? The thought of it being Kyle came to her head, even though she knew the chance if that

happening is literally zero.

She adjusted her dress as she rushed towards the door, her full boobs bouncing beneath her

thin cloths, the door bell rings again,

“just a minute” she called out as she neared the door.

Immediately she opened the door she got the biggest shock that made her heart skip, Her

ex-boyfriend stood there holding a brown box with a bright smile on his face.

“Stilinski” she screamed still looking hella surprised as his mocking grey eyes pinned her to

the spot.

She rushed into his arms as her boobs flattened against his broad chest and her nipples

pierced into him.

His cologne made her whimper slightly as she let out a little cry. He put his arms around her

turning and rocked her back and forth.

“How have you been Naomi?” He continued to hold

her even when she attempted to let go. He noticed how pretty she looked, his eyes roamed

her body and he could feel his cock twitch in his pants. His eyes fixed on her boobs, they

weren’t too big but perfectly rounded, he could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra with her nipples

standing like delicate pink buds.

“I thought you moved to Dallas ” she said blinking,

“ I did, I’m back”

, he replied simply, not

taking his eyes of her pancakeish face.

“May I come in?” She hesitated. Not because she

didn’t want him to, but because her body remembered him to well, and her heart wasn’t in no

shape for remembering anything right now.

He walked beside her and went inside, she followed closing the door behind her, still trying

to act as regular as she can.

“What are you doing here Stilinski? It’s been forever” She muttered still staring at him, He

still looked the same, maybe better. Taller somehow, beard grown in just enough to make her

heart skip like it used to. Same boyish smile, same dimple that had once undone her in the

worst and best ways.

He continued staring at her thick hips and her soft looking thighs though her incredibly thin

dress, it looked like heaven.

He had the most bizarre and urgent desire to press his lips against hers, to feel and taste its

texture, just like old times.

“Coffee?” She asked as she noticed the look in his eyes, he nodded and she blushed as she

recalled the way he swept her into his arms when he entered, there had been no need for

words, his actions had said it all.

“I missed your coffee, you make them so perfectly, she didn’t respond, as she turned he got

a glimpse of how her gown clung to her incredibly round ass.

She pulled two mugs down from the shelf, her hands worked on autopilot while her mind ran

laps around everything unsaid between them.

As Naomi entered, she found him occupying the main seat, Stilinski had taken off his jacket

and dropped it on the chair, the top two buttons of his duty were undone, exposing the

glimpse of his muscular chest.

He watched carefully as she dropped the cups on the table, he could smell the inviting

aroma it produced, but he was interested in something else,

“what’s going on with you dear?

You look…exhausted..

”

.

“Well, exhausted is an understatement” She sits down next to him

leaving a little space in the middle. I just have have a lot going on right now; work.. my

aunt’s finance..it all seems too much to chance, she said as she leaned backwards trying to

open up, he drew closer “You don’t have to bottle everything up, you’ll be fine, I know that for

a fact”

.

She wanted to believe him.

He reached for her hand gently, guiding her towards him until her head rested on his

shoulder. He lifted his palm to run slow circles in her back, for a moment, she let herself

breath into him. Let herself remember what it was like to be held. She spread her hand on

his wanting to feel the movement of her skin against his.

With his hand on her back he could feel her body shift, he could feel the rise and fall of every

breath of her. He came to seduce her, and it was working perfectly, he could feel his cock

stirring and coming alive as the possibilities ran through his mind.

You’ll be fine pancake, we’ll figure it out together, Pancake?, feels just like yesterday when

she used to to blush at the mention of that name, it was the special name only Stilinski used

to call her,

“I hated that nickname” she murmured as she looked up to him, staring at his

dreamy grey eyes, he returned the eye contact and locked his gaze in hers,

“No you didn’t,

you loved it”

, he whispered as he gave her a light kiss on the forehead, the softness of the

kiss made her skin tingle, her body was filled with a mad emotion that she couldn’t quite

understand, the aroma of coffee and strawberry surrounded them, but it was the tantalizing

scent of Stilinski that overwhelmed her senses.

He noticed the look she gave him, he had seen that look before, he didn’t hesitate, he

wasn’t a man who hesitated, he leaned his head closer and his lips took her lips in a kiss far

from tender, it was soothing with the raw intensity of a man starved of her for too long.

Her lips was soft and warm with their heavy breathing mixed together, he retreated a little

then gently forced his tongue inside her mouth and sucked hers.

This time he felt her open her mouth in his, he felt her luscious lips pushing against his, he

felt her tongue push past his lips, run past his teeth, and met his tongue, she held on his

shoulder caressing it as pleasure flowed through her skin. He felt her giving in to the

tantalizing kiss and slowly moved his hand on her back downwards to cup her fleshy butt, it

was even softer than he remembered, the feel of her butt on his palm made his cock twitch,

he rubbed it gently, she moaned into the kiss and pulled him even closer, her low moans

sent waves through her body that made her nipples erect.

The started feeling very hot between her legs, the excess adrenaline made her heart pound

like the engine of a fancy sports car, she loved the feeling, the thrill, the excitement.

The fact that she hadn’t stopped him from touching her like that was enough to give him the

confidence to go even further.

He leaned back a little bit and gently placed his hand on her breast, he felt the curve and

lifted it slightly to fell its weight, he slightly moved his fingers upward trying to find the nipple,

he touched it and she felt her body shake a little, he could feel it through the thin gown she

had on, he slowly kissed her through the process trying to distract her from the shenanigans

he was doing with his hand, she got further engrossed in his juicy lips, he rubbed her nipple

and pinched it gently, sending a wave through her body, her mouth opened and she let out a

moan of ecstasy as she felt his finger on her sensitive breast.

Pinching her nipple brought back memories of their time together, she could feel the

excitement once again, she could feel the wetness between her legs increase, he pinched

her nipple again even harder,

“oh fuck” she threw her head back in a loud cry.

He moved his hand downward to lift her gown up as her phone buzzed loudly on the table in

front of them. She pulled away catching her breath, the screen lit up with the email text

“Letter of Suspension”

. Her smile faded as she picked up the phone.