Not So Teen Wolves

the further along stiles got, the more he just wanted scott. company from other pack members helped ease the anxiety of scott not being there, but stiles still just wanted scott. 

he’s a little bit better today, lydia’s presence comforting, though now is the anxiety of ‘well, what if the baby comes early?’. stiles was a mess of anxiety.

stiles crosses his legs when sitting in the chair, hands in hoodie pockets. he chews on his bottom lip and hesitates. “ i… i dunno. i really want gummy sharks. but i know that won’t be effective for anything. ”

“You need real food, but I do have your gummy sharks.  You can have them later.”

Lydia just went and filled a plate for Stiles with a soft smile on her face, and brought it back to him.

He whined as he road out his orgasm before he let Scott pull him in and nuzzle against him. He left him too, feeling a craving for that sense of comfort and warmth. He let his hands trail down the other’s naked body fingers smearing in the mess on him. He panted softly, but kissed him every time his lips were pressed against. "Promise you’re not mad that I couldn’t…stretch around you? Promise me?” He looked at him as he said it. “I’m going to take you all. I promise. Gonna feel you inside of me.” But for now he’s content just feeling him next to him.

“I could never be mad at you.  Not when the moon and the fates want for us to be together.”

He smiled softly.

“Werewolves have predestined mates, and we’re able to find them by scent.  You’re mine Rebel.  My perfect mate.  So I know that soon you’ll be able to take my cock.”

He gently rubbed the other’s back.

He whined out soft moans, eyes fluttering closed for a moment as goosebumps covered his body. He couldn’t even begin to describe the feeling that was flooding his body. “Oh fuck, Scott,” he managed through a moan. He brought a hand to thread through his hair fingers gripping Scott’s locks as he looked down at him. He was good. He was beautiful in this moment bobbing up and down over him like it was nothing. Maybe to him it wasn’t, but to Rebel - this was life altering. The pressure and feeling was growing in him. “Fuck, Scott, I’m close,” he whined body trembling as he leaned back a little more hips bucking up into Scott’s mouth. “Oh god, oh god, oh oh!” He moaned sharply hips thrusting up pushing himself further into Scott’s mouth as he came. His body shook with pleasure, eyes closing, head falling back riding out his orgasm. “Oh my god!”

Scott swallowed every drip given to him before leaning up and kissing Rebel deeply.  He wanted to bite him so badly.  Wanted to mark him in that special way.

“Reb...”

He panted softly against the other’s neck before looking down at himself.

“Fuck...that hasn’t happened before.”

He’s a mess, having cum as well when he felt Rebel explode into his mouth.  Chuckling softly, he kissed the other again.

“Hmm….I’ll have to put you in some sort of bondage for that.  Way too soon for you to be the trusted alpha type.  That’s bad marketing.”

Jax sipped his soda and then took the bite he was offered.  “Mmm…..okay, you can order more of those.”

“I don’t mind bondage.  And yea, I’ll totally get more of these.”

He had only taken the one, but was giving up all the others for Jax.  He realized something then.  He was feeding Jax.  It was a mating sign.  It caused a blush to come to his cheeks.

When had his wolf started wanting that?

“It’s more I’ll have to get back to school at some point.” Allison explained with a shrug, though she supposed she could transfer if it came to it.

“Scott, I know I’m not the Allison you remember, but I’m sure I can still be useful. If you need me, whether I’m in Beacon Hills or not, you can always call me. I’ll leave my number with you.”

“I appreciate it.  Stiles an I...we’re actually having a baby.”

He pulls out pictures on his phone of the ultrasound.

stiles allowed himself to be more wolfish while at the pack house. he nuzzled into malia, into derek, any member of the pack that embraced him, really.  stiles seemed perfectly content here, like this.

he was finally at ease with his place in the pack.

the smaller wolf looks at scott and nods his agreement.

“ i think so too. ”

When they tell Derek, he cries.  He cries and he hugs Stiles and kisses at his belly.  This was the right choice.  This is building their family.  Derek’s family.  And Derek admits that he had been afraid that he was just seen as another source of milk.  But now he knows that he is family.

It’s eight months along.  The baby shower is in full swing.  Scott is away with Derek and the guys while Lydia takes over.

He nodded, but it didn’t make him feel any less bad that he’d not given anything to Scott. Next time he would do better. He’d get all stretched and Scott could have his fun for as long as he wanted. He whined as he kissed down his body and took his cock in his mouth again. God this felt amazing. He wondered for a moment if this is what Scott would feel in his ass, but he’s too embarrassed to actually ask the question. Instead he grips the sheet as he watches him. He was ridiculously good at this - it seemed almost unfair like Rebel was never going to catch up with him. Maybe that was okay? “Fuck, Scott,” he moaned feeling the pressure in his cock build. 

Red eyes remain on Rebel as he continues working to pleasure the other’s body.  He teases at nipples and gently scratches at the other’s thighs as he sucks him off.  Growling gently, he let his eyes fall closed as he enjoyed the moment.

bandit appreciated the calm, happily nuzzling into scott. they didn’t want to get up, but knew they’d have no choice but to get up soon. the fox sighs softly.

“ oh, i’m nervous as hell. ” bandit admits sheepishly, lowering their head. “ i know it’s gonna be fine but i’m still nervous, you know? ”

“Don’t be.  Their heart sounds really strong.  This is just our first time being able to actually see them.”

He smiled softly at Bandit.

honestly, stiles doesn’t expect derek to show up. valentine’s day has been just another day for him since elementary school when you HAD to make valentine’s day cards for everyone. 

“ oh, shit, hey! me n’ bandit have been watching shitty horror movies all day, you wanna join us? ” that felt like a stupid question, given that derek showed up with a lot of things. stiles… wasn’t always the brightest, was he?

“Oh...right.  Uh...”

He thinks on it.

Barry had seen his fair share of weird stuff but when Stiles started talking about this life Barry almost thought that the joint had really done a number on him–and maybe it had but those sparks between Stiles fingers were real. Magic. Huh.

The closest thing he had been to magic or knowing it existed were the Legends and that blonde brit guy that joined them but he hadn’t actually witnessed it before. It didn’t faze him entirely too much considering his other job but the idea there were werewolves and mages was kind of funny–not that he’d laugh since Stiles was very affected by what he was saying. 

“By supernatural you mean the metas? Or, wait are there a lot of werewolves here? In Central City?”

“There is only werewolves in Central City when they come to visit me.  Mostly it’s just Scott.  Usually they’re closer to wooded areas.  Especially if they have young who can’t control themselves yet.”

He shrugged.

“Tomorrow, why?”

Jax opened the cage door and let the man out.  “You can come snuggle with me if you bring me a soda.”

“I kind of want to be shown off is why.”

Heading into the kitchen, he grabbed the soda forJax and brought it to him, just as the grocery delivery came.

He put everything away before coming into the game room with a package of Mochi.

“I wanted to try these.  Mango Mochi.”

He opened the pack as he moved to curl up against Jax’s side.  Taking a bite, his eyes lit up.

“Oh, these are good.”

With the meal in front of her, she picked at her chips for a few minutes, thoughts still running round her mind, keeping her distracted. Allison could tell that Scott was texting someone one, hoping that if it were her father that he wouldn’t show up until she had left, she wasn’t really in the mood to talk to him at the minute.

“I was run through with a sword. I made the assumption.” She shrugged. “I may not stay long to be honest with you.”

“In town?  I don’t blame you.  I would get out if I didn’t have the responsibility of taking care of it.”

He smiled sadly.

“Yeah, like I’m going to believe you’re not a horny alpha.”  Also…maybe he’d be disappointed if the man wasn’t a horny alpha..at least when he wanted that.

“Demanding fuck, aren’t you?” Jax said with a snort.  “Pick out the good ones and I’ll decide what I want to order.  “But do it from in the cage if you want me to actually order stuff.”  He was really testing to see if Scott would go on his own.

Huffing, Scott went into the cage, though he had a scowl on his face.  He left the door open though, and looked for a harness and collar that would be large enough for his wolf form.

Finally finding them, he picked out a few.  One had Batman symbols.  He liked that one a lot.