An Unrealizable Dream

cute lil shit doesn’t know what’s good for him.

“See, that’s where you’re wrong... I called, you came. Sounds like you’re pretty easy to summon, if you ask me.” Green eyes lifted toward the other wolf and Theo offered that somewhat trademarked smirk. “We could always test that theory. Bet I could bring you to your knees without even trying.”

“Afraid daddy dearest’s gonna find out you’re with a guy? Or are you that embarrassed about what little it takes to get the best of you?”

“Is that why you keep saying no to me?” Theo had to admit that, if that had been the reason, all Stiles had to do was ask for a little edging or flat out orgasm denial. If the game was anticipation, who was the chimera to turn it down? He stepped closer - not that he could have done much to seem too intimidating or in power against the taller teen just from lessening the space between them. “All you have to do is say yes, and I’ll take over saying no for the night.”

“Why would I be wearing your shirt?” If he’d taken anyone’s clothing, it would have been one of the guys at least. “I don’t think I’d even fit into your clothes... But you’re welcome to take something off if you want me to try it on to find out.”

A smirk started across the chimera’s features. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Wearing your clothes like I have any desire to smell like you?” He couldn’t help but want to taunt the fox enough to make it scratch just beneath the surface in some attempt to break free. Taking a step forward, Theo looked the other over in one slow drag of his eyes along the taller teen’s form. “Bet you could figure out your answer without me telling you... Think about it.”