The more erratic she got, the more it fed into Stiles’ own hyperactive, spasmodic movements. He was the furthest thing from graceful, and it showed, but it was hard to care about that when she had him so keyed up. All of his attention was on her and how it felt, and the closer she got, the faster they moved, the harder it was to keep going. He didn’t want it to stop just yet, though Stiles could feel the pressure building to a tipping point already. If they kept on like this, he wouldn’t be able to last much longer.
Guess there actually was a downside to dating a supernatural sex bird lady.
Maya was not the type, anymore, to worry about who finished first. Usually the men she was with did, and it didn't bother her, she just took it as a commentary on how effective she was. That and she's a monster who feels other peoples sexual arousal, so even if it wasn't her own orgasm, she did get pleasure out of it. While Stiles was lacking in grace, and his face was something she'd laugh at if she wasn't quite so preoccupied with both their pleasure, it didn't really detract from the moment. She opened her eyes enough to urge him to finish, since talking was still not really an option.
Not that she wanted them to be done, but the orgasms are pretty much the best part of this. Or maybe the tired lazy cuddling? Or the round two that happened after that? There were a lot of best parts. Maya's fingers moved faster over her clit as she waited for the sudden rush of feelings when Stiles finished. Her other hand played with her chest to give him a show, you know, if he can still see straight.
Stiles opened his eyes just in time to meet hers, with that odd, faint glow they got when there was lust in the air. There was plenty of it, enough that he could barely form the words he thought he would say during a moment like this, but it didn’t really matter, anyway. All that those nights, thinking them over and wondering what it would feel like? They paled in comparison.
Seeing her play with her breast, he immediately decided to claim the other with his own hand, giving her nipple a slight tweak to see if that’ll do her any good. At that point, however, feeling her in his hand as well as having her legs around his waist was a lot to process at once, enough that he couldn’t hold it back any longer and it hit him like a train, sudden and unexpected and fast. It sapped the rest of his energy - although, hyper as Stiles is, he’ll gain it back in no time - so there wasn’t much else he could do but flop down on the bed beside Maya and try to catch his breath before he can even think to check and make sure she got hers, too.
She rode through the rush of his climax into her own, mostly spurred on by the little empathic connection she always made in her trysts. Fingers moving over herself to keep the stimulation, Stiles being drained and tired was something she'd never really seen from him. It was cute.
Her hand worked the strap on her gag and let that fall loose enough to hang around her neck. Her lips moving very quickly to nibble on Stiles's neck as he caught his breath, she was grinning through the biting. Once she was completely pleased with how that worked, "Fun little distraction? And now you know for sure you wanted it because I didn't even sing a little bit of a song."
Although she considered doing that now to get him back to full energy, but that sorta thing is dangerous on mere humans.
He was still trying to catch his breath, slowly succeeding, when she nuzzled his neck - and bit him. The natural response was to jerk away in surprise, but not far enough that Maya couldn’t still reach him, if she wanted to. The look he gave her was skeptical as he asked in muttered breathes, “What are you, a black widow? Gonna eat me now - is that how you sirens work?”
Not that Stiles hated it. That was the problem with these sex demons - they came after you, tried to kill you, and made you beg for it.
Maya wouldn’t do that to him. And if she did, Scott might have something to say about it, as chivalrous as that guy was. She knew better than to risk it; Stiles was pretty sure of that much, at least.
“It was alright,” he admitted finally. Understatement of the year.
She batted him harmlessly, "I have been a good little bird and kept a ballgag in so you would feel comfortable, when the entire time I wanted to kiss, bite, and suck various pieces of your anatomy. I also wanted to make a lot of very happy pleased moaning noises. Also that isn't how sirens work, not... well, not the good kind."
She didn't mention that the kind that did eat people would have taken a knife to his gut and started eating his entrails by now. But that's hardly a... you know, post-coital topic to go with. Sirens like Maya that wanted very much to be human just enjoyed the rush that was human emotions, there was some really neat science explanation for how it helped replace certain... science word things that sirens didn't do normally, but humans did. Kinda like a way to unlock the digestive process or something.
She cuddled into his chest and smiled, "You're a bad liar." Because she just fed off of how very much he enjoyed that. She needed to put clothes back on and get a snack. Also he needed to get back to work. but now was when cuddling happened.
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Guess there actually was a downside to dating a supernatural sex bird lady.
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Not that she wanted them to be done, but the orgasms are pretty much the best part of this. Or maybe the tired lazy cuddling? Or the round two that happened after that? There were a lot of best parts. Maya's fingers moved faster over her clit as she waited for the sudden rush of feelings when Stiles finished. Her other hand played with her chest to give him a show, you know, if he can still see straight.
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Seeing her play with her breast, he immediately decided to claim the other with his own hand, giving her nipple a slight tweak to see if that’ll do her any good. At that point, however, feeling her in his hand as well as having her legs around his waist was a lot to process at once, enough that he couldn’t hold it back any longer and it hit him like a train, sudden and unexpected and fast. It sapped the rest of his energy - although, hyper as Stiles is, he’ll gain it back in no time - so there wasn’t much else he could do but flop down on the bed beside Maya and try to catch his breath before he can even think to check and make sure she got hers, too.
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Her hand worked the strap on her gag and let that fall loose enough to hang around her neck. Her lips moving very quickly to nibble on Stiles's neck as he caught his breath, she was grinning through the biting. Once she was completely pleased with how that worked, "Fun little distraction? And now you know for sure you wanted it because I didn't even sing a little bit of a song."
Although she considered doing that now to get him back to full energy, but that sorta thing is dangerous on mere humans.
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Not that Stiles hated it. That was the problem with these sex demons - they came after you, tried to kill you, and made you beg for it.
Maya wouldn’t do that to him. And if she did, Scott might have something to say about it, as chivalrous as that guy was. She knew better than to risk it; Stiles was pretty sure of that much, at least.
“It was alright,” he admitted finally. Understatement of the year.
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She didn't mention that the kind that did eat people would have taken a knife to his gut and started eating his entrails by now. But that's hardly a... you know, post-coital topic to go with. Sirens like Maya that wanted very much to be human just enjoyed the rush that was human emotions, there was some really neat science explanation for how it helped replace certain... science word things that sirens didn't do normally, but humans did. Kinda like a way to unlock the digestive process or something.
She cuddled into his chest and smiled, "You're a bad liar." Because she just fed off of how very much he enjoyed that. She needed to put clothes back on and get a snack. Also he needed to get back to work. but now was when cuddling happened.