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It had been a very hectic few days, with the sacrifices, the alpha pack, and on top of that classes and trying to keep everything from his father. He was driving with Cora since she didn’t have a car, they were both supposed to go to the hospital to talk to Danny so that they could get any information on where to find Deaton. They needed to find him before he became another sacrifice. They were both in silence and thankfully it wasn’t that uncomfortable. Cora reminded him a lot of his brother, not just by looks but also by personality.
"I don't understand, if you knew about the sacrifices why didn't you guys do anything about it before?" Cora asked suddenly, breaking the silence between them.
"I tried, but nobody believed me."
"What? How did you find out about the sacrifices?"
"There was a pattern in the way that they killed and also in the victims."
"What was the pattern?"
"Virgins." Cora frowned and turned her head to look at him.
"What?"
"The first three sacrifices were all virgins. That's how I found out about the pattern."
"Jesus Christ, virgins?"
"Yes, actually, one of the firsts was a friend of mine who wanted to lose her virginity with me, so… Yeah, still trying to get over that." Stiles tapped his fingers on the steering wheel and kept his eyes on the road to try to calm himself down. "I mean it could've easily been me, I would prefer it that way than knowing I just wasn't fast enough to save her."
"You're a virgin?" Cora asked, she sounded surprised to hear that.
"Yeah, shocker, right?" Stiles deadpanned and Cora laughed at him.
"Hey, it's fine, no shame in that, I am too." Stiles raised his eyebrows surprised and looked at her.
"What?"
"Wow, don't look so surprised, we're the same age."
"No, sorry. You're just… I don't know, it's hard to believe."
"Not really, I always scare them away. Derek says it's because I'm grumpy."
"He's one to talk." They both laughed at that and stayed silent for a few moments before Cora spoke again.
"So we could both die… From our lack of sexual experience."
"Uh, well, they're not killing virgins anymore. So I don't think we're in danger…"
"But you're not sure."
"I'm not sure…" Stiles agreed under his breath, there could perfectly be another round of three virgins, he didn't know the killer's pattern.
"I don't wanna die a virgin." Cora blurted out suddenly and it caught Stiles so off guard he almost swerved off the road.
"Uh, well…" he tried not to stammer. "Yeah, that's understandable, I also freaked out a little when I found out they were sacrificing virgins."
"I think we should do it." Stiles immediately pulled off the car because he was sure he was going to crash if they kept talking about that.
"What?"
"You and I, we should have sex. Kill two birds with one stone, so we won't die."
Stiles remembered how desperate he was after he found out about the pattern of killings. But this was Derek's baby sister, he would kill him. He could also consider the fact that this was Derek's very hot sister and he didn't know when he would get a second chance at a first time. He already blew it the last time and that ended up with someone getting murdered, he wasn't going to make that same mistake again.
"Okay," he finally answered and gulped down after he said it, nerves setting in.
Cora nodded her head and leaned in to kiss him. She grabbed the back of his head and made him open his mouth to the kiss, she was fast-paced and passionate, and it was hard for Stiles to keep up.
"Well should go to the back," Cora whispered next to his lips, her breathing ragged.
"Wha– Now?"
"Yes, now. We have time, right? And didn't you say someone died because you were too late?"
"Touché. Just let me park somewhere more private, I don't want to get fined for public indecency."
Cora nodded and backed away to let Stiles drive. He went into the woods and finally parked next to a tree when he was sure no one would see them there. Cora opened her door and went to sit in the backseat of the Jeep. Stiles did the same and he didn't even get enough time to close the door behind him because Cora grabbed him by his shirt and brought him in for another kiss. Stiles let himself be led by her and opened his mouth to the kiss.
Cora moved her hands up his thighs without moving her lips away from his and started to unbutton his jeans. Stiles took off his flannel and grabbed her by the waist to bring her closer and sit her on his lap.
They only stopped kissing once they felt like they needed to breathe. Cora leaned back and pulled off her shirt, Stiles looked up at her in awe and immediately leaned in to kiss his way up from her stomach to her breasts. He moved his hands from her waist up until he found the bra buckle and tried to undo it while he kissed her neck.
"Here, let me…"
Cora stopped him and leaned back to undo her bra herself, Stiles felt embarrassed for not knowing how to do it but Cora just chuckled at him nervously, like it didn't matter. As soon as the bra was off she leaned in and kissed him again. Stiles moved his hands from her waist to her breasts, wanting to feel her entire body in his hands since he had his eyes closed.
They soon got rid of Stiles' shirt and only their pants stood in their way. Cora undid the button of her jeans while she kissed Stiles intently. It was difficult to get rid of their pants since they were in the back of Stiles' Jeep and there wasn't a lot of space there. He tried to lean back the seats so they had more free room but they wouldn't go all the way down since it was a pretty old car. Cora didn't seem to mind. They both laughed awkwardly when they had to separate in order to get rid of their pants and went back to kissing as if nothing had happened.
It wasn't weird like Stiles thought his first time would be, and like how everyone told him it was going to be. Maybe it was because there were no strings attached.
"Wait, wait…" Cora stopped him and placed a hand on his chest. "We don't have any condoms."
"Oh, I do," Stiles said, already reaching for his pants, he pulled out the condom he still had from the party at Heather's. Cora opened her eyes widely when she saw the condom.
"I have so many questions…"
"Uh, not mine, the girl… Someone gave it to me."
"Please tell me it wasn't the girl that died…" Cora tried to guess and sighed loudly when she saw Stiles' guilty expression. "Well, we'll use it in her honor," Cora said and snatched it from his hand to quickly open it.
"That is so inappropri–" Stiles got cut off and gasped loudly when he felt Cora wrap her hand around his dick, he hadn't noticed how she snuck her hand inside his boxers. She looked at him and smiled as she easily rolled the condom down his dick.
"Well, all those hours of sex ed were actually worth it," she mumbled before she leaned in and kissed him again.
Stiles moved one of his hands from her waist to her vagina and easily slid one finger in. Cora gasped softly against his lips but didn't stop kissing him. He slid a second finger in and kept his thumb on her clit, rubbing slow circles. Soon enough Cora was gripping his hair so hard that Stiles was the one whimpering.
"Come on, Stiles…" She whispered against his lips and leaned back. They'd been kissing for so long that they lost track of time and apparently also space because Cora almost fell off his lap when she leaned back.
"Oh, wait, wait." Stiles caught her and she leaned her on the back of the front seat.
"Wait, let's move." Cora got up from his lap and sat across the backseat, leaning her back on the door opposite where Stiles was.
He took advantage of the position and finally took off her panties, Cora moved her legs to help him out and she ended up completely naked and sprawled on the backseat. Stiles looked at her for a few seconds before he leaned down and placed his mouth around her clitoris. Cora gasped and gripped his hair tightly.
" Stiles… " She moaned while she moved her hips at the same time as Stiles was moving his tongue. "Oh my god," she whimpered and threw her head back against the window.
Stiles stopped and sat back up, Cora opened her eyes and glared at him. But Stiles didn't notice because he was too busy taking off his boxers and grabbing his dick to guide it into her entrance. She opened her mouth in a silent moan and breathed in when she felt him inside her, inching very slowly so as not to hurt her.
"You okay?" Stiles asked her, his voice sounded breathy and ragged. Cora furrowed her brows and nodded slowly, not closing her mouth.
She was gripping his shoulders so hard that Stiles thought she might break something, but at that moment he didn't really care because he felt like he was seeing stars.
"Shit," Stiles gasped once he was finally all the way inside her. He hung his head between his shoulders and let it rest on her chest for a few seconds, trying to compose himself. He really wanted to thrust in but he wanted to give Cora a few moments to adjust herself.
"Still good, right?" he whispered under his breath.
"You ask me that again and I kill you. But yeah, very." Stiles chuckled, not believing that even in this situation she still gave him attitude.
He pulled out a little bit and thrust back in very slowly, checking if Cora liked it or not. She placed her hands on his back so he took it as a good sign and did it again. After a few minutes, he found his rhythm and he was thrusting into her steadily.
Cora placed her hand on his jaw and made him lean in to kiss her. He increased the strength he was using while he kissed her and she opened her mouth wide to moan against his lips.
" Yeah , just like that…" she moaned wantonly and gripped his hair.
Stiles kept the pace exactly like she was asking for and gripped the backseat with one hand for more leverage. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer, it was his first time so honestly, he was proud of himself for how long he'd lasted. He moved his other hand and brought it to his mouth to suck on two fingers. He then sneaked his hand between their bodies and started to run circles in her clit at the same time as he was thrusting.
"Stiles, Stiles, oh my God. Don't stop, please don't stop…" She begged and gripped the seat instead of his back so that she wouldn't hurt him with her claws. She had her eyes closed so he didn't know how much she was losing her control.
Stiles kept up the pace and leaned down to leave a trail of desperate kisses from her neck to her breasts, where he sucked on one of her nipples.
"Oh my God, yes… " Cora moaned and Stiles felt himself get closer to climax so he hoped Cora was close too and increased the pressure of his fingers on her soft spot. He knew the entire Jeep was rocking back and forth and anyone who would even see them from a distance would know what was happening inside, but he didn't care too much.
Cora left her mouth hanging open and tried to breathe in, but she was even losing her ability to speak and started to moan louder and louder, which meant she was closer. Stiles closed his eyes tightly and tried to last a little bit longer.
Cora's orgasm caught her by surprise, she gripped his shoulder, hard, making him groan in pain. She moaned loudly, loud enough for anyone in a one-mile radius to hear her. And she accidentally banged her head on the window. Stiles moved his hand from the back seat and grabbed the back of her head so that it would rest in his hand instead of the window.
He kept thrusting, trying to reach his climax and Cora opened her eyes to look up at him. Stiles wanted to die because she had that same expression he'd always seen in pornstars but never thought he'd see in real life. Her eyebrows furrowed and her mouth hanging open, her lips were shiny with spit and she nodded her head slowly, gesturing for him to keep going. Stiles knew she was sensitive because he moved his fingers lightly against her soft spot and her legs started trembling. He removed his hand and gripped the back of the front seat to thrust in harder until he finally finished inside her with a cry.
Neither of them moved for a couple of minutes and the only thing you could hear in the car was their ragged breathing like they had both just run a marathon. Stiles didn't have that much stamina and it was showing.
Finally, he carefully removed himself from on top of Cora and sat down on the seat to remove the condom and tie it. Cora rubbed her forehead and moved away some of the hair that was sticking to her face because of the sweat. She sighed loudly and looked at Stiles, who was resting his head on the backseat.
"Wow," she finally broke the silence and mumbled under her breath.
"Yeah, wow," Stiles replied and didn't open his eyes but he had a faint smile on his face.
"You're sure that was your first time?" Stiles laughed when he heard her say that and nodded slowly.
"Completely sure, I didn't lie to you."
She smiled and sat up to try to look for her panties.
"And how is it… That you're a virgin?" Stiles laughed and leaned down to give her her underwear and also grab his boxers.
"I'd like to know too because I definitely should've been doing that a lot sooner." Cora laughed at that and started to get dressed.
"Well, we're not going to die anymore."
"Yeah, thank you for that."
They both laughed and Stiles tried to stop smiling while he was getting dressed, but he couldn't. They stole glances at each other but didn't say anything. So they both sat back down in the front seat and Stiles drove them to his house to continue with the plan they had.
He wouldn't lie, he didn't expect his first time to be in the back of his Jeep with Derek's little sister. But he wouldn't change a thing because that was amazing. He would definitely do it again but with the Darach and Cora being poisoned they had more important things in mind.
But they did have sex a second time before she left for South America. She sneaked into his room using the window and said they had to do it at least one more time before she left. Stiles completely agreed and she ended up riding him until he saw stars, Stiles had to stick two fingers in her mouth and grab her jaw to keep her quiet so his father wouldn't hear them.
After that Derek took her back to South America but Stiles didn't feel too sad about it. The sex was mind-blowing but neither of them lied when they said it was no strings attached. So it wasn't that bad when she left and Stiles felt like they were on good terms. Actually, not good, great.