SHOTS OF STILES

Chapter 1

Stalia One-Shot: Hey Daddy

Peter is about to order a beer from the greasy-haired bartender when his phone rings. Normally he would let it go to voicemail, but the ringtone that played was specifically set for his newly found daughter, Malia.

"Hey Daddy I know I'm in a lot of trouble… Plea- "Malia's voice sounds breathy and ragged through the phone before the call cuts. Peter growls at the thought of someone hurting his daughter. He promptly exits the bar and hops in his car.

He drives to the Tate house to get something he can use to catch her scent. He goes in through the window grabs a sweater and takes a good long whiff of it. He follows the scent all the way to Stilinski's house. He hears Malia's screaming loudly. "Oh that kid is dead for hurting her."

He stalks up to the house, throws the door open and goes up the stairs. He throws the bedroom door open and expects to save his little girl.

Instead he is greeted with the sight of two very naked and sweaty bodies. Malia's luckily is mostly covered by Stiles. Peter, unfortunately for him, gets a very pretty picture of Stiles' ass. Stiles is pounding into Malia hard. His dick in her pussy. His hands on her breast and then on her ass. He massages her hard nipple with his fingers. His lips kissing and sucking her neck and collarbone.

Her hands are in his hair, tugging at it and running her fingers through it. Then they're on his ass, squeezing. He's still pounding into her hard and fast. They're both dripping with sweat and breathing heavy and ragged. He thrusts harder.

"STILES!"

"MALIA!"

"OH FUCK GIVE IT TO ME! HARDER! FASTER!"

"FUCK MALIA OH GOD"

He moans loudly and releases into her. He doesn't stop though. He continues. He thrusts harder and harder. She moans loudly, screaming out his name.

Peter growls, realizing this isn't a nightmare.

They don't hear him over her moans. They're in a state of euphoria. She reaches completion and they're both covered in cum, leaving their bodies sticky and slick. Stiles pulls out of her and collapses on the bed next to her.

Suddenly Stiles is lifted up from his bed and his back is pressed against the cold hard wall. Peter's hand is clasped tightly around his neck. "Peter! What are you doing?" Malia screeches as she pulls the blanket up to cover her body. "What am I doing? What are you doing?! You're the one that called me!"

"Called you?" Malia says confused. "I never called you." "Check your phone," Peter replies. Malia looks at her call log and sees Peter's name as last dialled. "Oh shit! I must have butt dialled you."

"Can't breathe," Stiles chokes out. "Put him down!" Malia says. Peter doesn't react. "NOW!" She shouts before wolfing out and growling at him. Peter lets Stiles fall to the ground. Stiles starts coughing and gasping for air.

"You can go now," Malia says pointing at the door. "What that's it?" Peter says in an incredulous tone, "You think I'm just going to be okay with you screwing this pathetic little human? I mean you could have at least gone with the Alpha."

Malia growls. "He's MY human. If you EVER touch him again, you're dead."

Peter gulps and leaves just as quickly as he came.

Earlier that evening

"Hey beautiful," Stiles says before giving Malia a sweet kiss. "Hey Handsome," She winks before entering the house, "So you said your dad's at a conference this weekend right?" Stiles closes and locks the door and they head up to his room. "Yeah he'll be back on Monday." "Good," Malia smirks seductively before letting her long brown coat drop to the floor and placing her bag on his desk.

Stiles' jaw drops as he takes her appearance in. She is wearing fishnet stockings and long black high-heeled boots. She has a very short black miniskirt on. She has a schoolgirl shirt on, complete with a tie. He feels his dick harden to the point that it's painful to keep it in his pants.

She grabs the bag, throws her phone onto the bed and walks over to him. She pushes him onto the bed. She sits on his lap, facing him. "I hope you don't mind but I'm a little hungry…"

She pulls out a can of whipped cream. She lathers it onto her finger. Then she pushes the finger into her mouth slowly. She licks it, pulling the finger out of her mouth and letting it go back in again. Stiles just watches in fascination and gets harder imagining that she's sucking on his dick instead of her finger.

She rips his shirt and a few buttons are sure to be missing in the morning but he doesn't care. She puts fresh cream on him and licks it off. Letting her breasts and hard nipples press against him.

She undoes her tie and he rips open her shirt. She's wearing a lacy black bra. He grabs the can of fresh cream and puts some on her collar bone before promptly licking it off. The he unclasps her bra, letting her breasts be free. He adds fresh cream on those before licking it off. She moans as he sucks on her hard nipple.

"You know I've been a very bad girl" She says teasingly with her breath heavy. He takes both her breasts in his hands and massages them then he squeezes her ass. Daringly, he slips his hand her skirt. She's not wearing any panties and she's soaked. His mouth waters.

He puts two fingers near her entrance then he massages her clit. He enters her before adding another finger. He pushes in and out harder and faster. "Who's your daddy?" He says as his hands fuck her. "You are," Malia finally manages to breathe out after she orgasms.

They both breathe for a moment before Malia gets up and sits next to him on the bed. She looks at him seductively. "Hey Daddy I know I'm in a lot of trouble… Plea- "She turns around so that her ass is in his view. He slaps it. "Harder!" He slaps it harder. "Harder Stiles!" He slaps it harder and she moans. "Stiles I want you to take me from the back again, like last time. He uses her wetness and juices to make her ass easier to go into then he lets his hard erect cock out of his pants.

He enters her. He rams his cock into her ass. Harder and faster. Thrust after thrust after thrust and he cums into her ass. She climaxes. She turns around and begins kissing him a few minutes later. He begins touching her breasts again and her hand wraps around his cock. "I want you inside of me. Now."

He begins to get hard. "Tell me what you want Malia," He says almost whispering. "I want you. I want you inside of me. I want to fuck me. I want you to fuck me so hard and so fast. I want your hard dick in my wet pussy. Pounding and thrusting and fucking," She says to him dirtily.

His cock is erect once again and he enters her. He does everything she wanted. Everything.

Author's Note: I don't if that was good or not so I would love to hear your thoughts? Criticism is welcome in regards to the smut.

Also the part in the beginning is actually the end… The part that says Earlier that evening happens, so Peter walking in on them happens in the end. Just wanted to clear that up if anyone was confused.

So what should I do next? Should I continue?

Which pairing should be up next? Stora, Sterica, Stallison, Stydia, more Stalia?

Stiles/Cora

Stiles/Erica

Stiles/Lydia

Stiles/Allison

Stiles (Threesome?)