So I'm sort of at a halt in the writing process because I have no idea how to work the idea of the Kanima into the story anymore. This might be the last chapter if I can't figure it out.

Stiles' Point of View:

I couldn't bear the thought of letting her out of my reach. Her tongue was exploring my mouth as I rubbed every inch of skin that I could reach. The thought of taking my mouth off of hers made my body hurt but I did long enough to pull her top and tank top off in one go before reattaching our mouths.

She toed off her boots while she rubbed her nails up and down my scalp. She pushed my jacket off of my shoulders and groaned when she realized that we'd have to break apart again to take of my shirt. She tore it off of me and parted our mouths for a few seconds before she tackled me back onto my bed, biting my bottom lip roughly.

She had to pick today to wear tight jeans instead of a skirt, didn't she? Fuck! I tried to undo the button but ended up just getting it stuck in my haste. She smiled against my mouth before undoing them herself. I rolled her onto her back so I could tug them off of her.

I felt myself getting lightheaded and I had to pull away from her. She moaned before digging her nails into my neck, "I wasn't fucking done kissing you. Get your fucking lips back here."

I just smiled before kissing down her stomach to the line of her panties before skipping over where she needed me and kissing down her legs. When I got to her ankles and licked back up to where she was dripping for me.

I laughed before blowing over her damp panties. She yelped and arched her back trying to push me against her but I held back. I couldn't wait to pull her panties down so I snapped the strings of her thong and slid two fingers inside of her.

She pulled my lips back to hers as she undid her bra and threw it onto the floor. Then she undid my pants and pushed them down my legs with her feet. She wrapped her hand around me and started to pump as I moved my fingers faster inside of her.

She moved her hand and pushed me onto my back before slithering down my body. When her mouth was level with my dick she smiled before barely licking the tip. My head slammed down against the pillows as she sank down on me.

Thorne's Point of View:

I loved sucking on him, the way he groaned and thrust into my mouth turned me on more than anything. When he knotted his fingers in my hair and pulled I felt myself tighten. His growls were making me shiver and dig my nails into his hipbone again.

When I felt him start pulsing against my tongue I pulled back and kissed his tip. I bit my bottom lip and looked up at him with puppy-dog eyes. "I don't want you to cum too early, I have plans for this." I pumped my hand up once before pulling a condom out of his nightstand.

"You're trying to kill me, aren't you?" he asked, using his fingers in my hair to pull my face up to his. "I can't get over how amazing you are."

I smiled before ripping the condom open and placing it on to him. Once it was secure I angled him towards my entrance and slowly lowered myself down. I was teasing both of us but it felt so great to be this close to him again that I felt my eyes tearing up. I thought that I wasn't ever going to see him again.

He pulled me down and pressed my chest against his as he pounded up into me. I was licking up and down his neck and locking our fingers together as we moved together. I knew it was coming but I still shrieked when he flipped me under him.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and placed my hands against his shoulder blades. He was breathing harshly against my ear as he started to speed up. His hands moved from up by my head to my lower back where he pulled me up so there was no space between us.

"I thought I lost you. Don't you ever do that to me again, do you understand?" he asked, punctuating each word with a hard thrust into me.

I was right on the edge when he dug his fingers into my ass and I started screaming, "Oh my fucking god! Stiles, please I need you!"

"I'm right here; I'm never going to let you go. You're all mine," he said, rubbing my clit quickly as he pushed me over.

He kissed me to smother my screams and his groans as he jetted into the condom. I tore my nails down his back as I felt myself tighten. Stiles' head was against the pillow and mine was leaning against his shoulder. When I glanced behind his back I saw a set of angry red lines from my nails. Whoops.

He pulled out of me and threw the condom into the trash can before pulling me tightly to his chest. I felt him shaking and I looked up I saw Stiles with tears pouring down his face. I pulled his face down to mine and stroked his cheeks with my thumbs.

"I thought I was going to lose you too. I lost my mom when I was young and I don't think that I can handle losing someone else close to me. Promise me that you're going to be more careful from now on, okay?" he said, biting his bottom lip and looking more like a little boy than anyone I'd ever seen.

"What makes you think that I'm going to go get kidnapped again? I love you but you're worry over something that's not going to happen," I said, kissing the tip of his nose.

"I wasn't expecting to lose my mother as quickly as I did either. I have you and my dad here to keep me sane and I can't lose that. Before you say it, Scott's all wrapped up in this werewolf thing and Allison so he's not a part of my sanity and the rest of them all have their things going on. You're mine," he said, blinking and stopping the tear flow. "I can't believe I just cried like that. I haven't cried in years, I forgot how it felt."

"You're allowed to feel things, Stiles. You don't have to hide behind your brain," I said. "I think it's sweet that you trust me enough to break down in front of me."

He just shrugged before kissing my lips sleepily. "I don't want to fall asleep; I want to stay awake with you forever. Do something to keep me awake."

Smiling at him, I jumped up and ran out of his room completely naked. I figured he'd get up and chase after me so I headed towards the bathroom. I grabbed a towel before bending over to turn on the water. I felt hands resting on my back as his tip teased my entrance, making me bite my lip to stop from crying out.

He knew that I hated sex without a condom because I didn't want to get pregnant but that didn't stop him from teasing me. I felt him ben over me and place his mouth at my ear level, "What did you have in mind to keep me awake?"

I tried to focus on making words but the way he was barely pushing in before pulling back out was driving me insane. I stood up and made it harder for him to do what he was doing so his attention slipped to my breasts. He was rolling my nipples when I pushed him back and stepped into the shower, closing the curtain on him.

"What the hell? I was having fun with those!" he said, I could see the outline of his hands on his hips through the curtain. "I'll just have to come in after you then, won't I?"

I rolled my eyes before wetting my hair and putting some of his shampoo into it. I felt his hands cover mine as he worked it into lather. I leaned back against him as he washed my hair for me, this boy had to be the best thing in the world and he was all mine. What could possibly go wrong?

It's not too bad for a possible ending, is it?