"Stiles," she whispered. Lydia laced her fingers through Stiles' and pulled him towards her. She giggled. "Come here."

Stiles' eyes widened, not knowing what to do. He looked around, seeing the empty hall around them. He nodded slowly, following the pulling of Lydia's hand. She led them into an empty class room.

It was dark, and all Stiles did was stand there. Lydia laughed as she felt the wall for a light switch. She closed at locked the door behind them, then placed the teachers desk chair against the door knob for good measure.

"Get the blinds," she whispered.

Stiles did what he was told and closed the couple blinds on either side of the room. Lydia leaned against the teachers desk as Stiles finished with the blinds.

"Stiles," Lydia purred. "Come here."

Stiles inched his way closer to Lydia, slightly nervous. Come on, they were in school.

She traced over Stiles hand, placed next to hers against the desk. "Don't be nervous," she whispered into the side of his neck. Her breath was hot in his ear. He put one hand on either side of where she was sitting, and he hovered over her, kissing her lightly on the lips.

A slight wimper escaped Stiles' lips as she made the kiss deeper, harder.

Stiles broke the kiss. "Lydia.. I love your adventurousness but.. we're in school, here!"

Lydia raised her hand up to Stiles chest, put her hand in his shirt, and brought him closer. "Now, all the blinds are closed, the door is locked. We would hear someone coming.." She whispered in his ear. "But just the thought of getting caught.. well, it gets me hot just thinking about it."

Thats all it took to get Stiles back on board, and suddenly he was kissing her hard, teasing her tongue with his, softly biting her bottom lip.

Lydia wimpered and breathed his name. She put her hands under Stiles' shirt, feeling his abdomen. He took this as a hint and took off his shirt in one sharp, fluid motion. Lydia started to kiss his neck.

"Oh my God," Stiles moaned. He slowly spread Lydia's legs with his knee. He could feel the heat radiating off her. Lydia stopped kissing his neck, took one of Stiles' hands in hers and slowly brought it up to her mouth. She opened her mouth and slowly slid one of his fingers inside.

She could hear the gulp in his throat. "Lydia. We're in school."

Lydia batted her eyes innocently. "So?"

A smirk spread across Stiles' face. "You want to play it like that?" He whispered huskily. He raised his knee so it was just touching the inside of her skirt, the heat against his leg. He spread her legs even farther apart. Then he inched his hand up her thigh, reaching the bottom of her hip. He slid his hand over 'til he felt the soft silk of her panties.

Lydia's breathing hitched in anticipation. She licked her lips and looked at Stiles through lowered eyelids. Stiles moved Lydia's panties to the side and slowly slipped one finger inside her.

"You wanted to play games, my dear." He whispered.

Lydia kissed his jaw bone. "I'll always win." She stuck her tongue out and traced the bone. Suddenly she slid her hand down the front of his pants and started to rub back and forth.

"Oh God," Stiles murmurred. His finger was still inside her, pumping in and out. "Okay," he breathed heavily. "Okay, truce? Lets go finish this in my car. Lets go - Oh, God. Lydia."

"I think I hear someone coming.." She whispered.

"Ha, ha. You can't do that, I'm not that guillible-"

"Shit, Stiles, seriously." Lydia jumped down from the desk, and straightened her skirt. She looked at Stiles and tried to stifle a laugh. He has awkward and rock-hard beneath his pants. She pulled on his hand and the two hid behind the desk, away from the door.

"This isn't funny," Stiles hissed. Lydia was smiling.

The two heard the door open, the lights come on and then - the door shut once more. Stiles breathed out a sigh of relief. "Lets get the fuck out of here."

Lydia laughed once more. "And are you just going to walk down the halls with that?" She asked, nodding towards his pants.

"I'm going to walk with you in front of me." Stiles smirked. "And then, we're going to go to my empty house and we're going to finish this. Deal?"

"Deal." Lydia nodded. "For today. But tomorrow.. watch out."