Jordan Parrish Appreciation

There is smut in this so if that makes anyone uncomfortable I’m sorry.

The sound of water coming from the ensuite bathroom wakes Lydia Martin up. She glances at the clock and it says three am. She enters the bathroom and smiles at the shadow of her boyfriend of three and a half years Jordan Parrish in the shower.

Lydia pulls back the shower curtain and sees his back and can tell by him just standing still left hand on the wall in front of him the water hitting him but he doesn't care. That he wasn't at the police station tonight he was the hellhound. Jordan being the hellhound he’s learned to accept it and during the war he learned more about himself but it still affects him even after all these years. She's always trying to help him and her presence does make him more relaxed. She's a banshee and he's a hellhound they are harbingers of death and they love each other.

Lydia lays her head on his back and extends her hand over his shoulder and cups Jordan's cheek. He lays his hand over hers on his cheek. Lydia touching him brings him out of his thoughts.

Jordan turns around to his beautiful girlfriend and smiles down at her. He loves her and he loves that she has decided to join him. Lydia smiles up at him while leaning up to connect her lips with his. As their lips connect her arms wrap around his neck, while he backs them up against the back of the shower.

His dirty hands lift her up and her legs go around his waist crossed at the back so her feet are draped across his ass. Her lips part and his tongue slides in and she moans at the feel of not only their kissing but she can feel him against her.

He extends his neck and Lydia peppers his neck with kisses as she is making her way up to his ear her hand is sliding down his abs. While she sucks on his earlobe her hand closes around the tip of him and he moans.

She gently slides down on him and Jordan lets out a breath, the sight of Lydia always leaves him breathless she always has ever since they met. She is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen and with out being in beacon hills let alone meeting Lydia he wouldn’t know anything about him being a hellhound.

While Lydia rides him she puts one arm around his neck and plays with the ends of his hair. She has had a bunch of boyfriends and only one was human she loved them all but with Jordan it’s different.

She doesn’t mind the stone wall against her back she’s felt colder and Jordan always runs a little hot. As Jordan thrusts up one hand is holding Lydia up and the other entangles with her other hand against of the wall.

Lydia slumps forwards as she has after shocks from her climax she leaves a delicate kiss on his neck. He smiles into her hair.

As they untangle each other Lydia goes to leave the shower and Jordan pulls her back to him. And whispers in her ear. “Join me.”

Lydia smiles back at him cheekily. “Only because I got some of the hellhound soot on me.”

He peppers her neck as she reaches for her body wash. “Allow me.”

Jordan reaches forward and takes the red shower loofah out of his girlfriends hand and and starts at her shoulders. Lydia lays her head back on his shoulders feeling totally relaxed. The feel of the loofah and Jordan’s hands going down her arms makes her hum. She loves his touch on her body.

He squats down and her hands rake his through wet hair while he runs his fingers and the loofah over her thighs.

When he finishes washing her she reaches for his body wash and squirts some in her hands where as she smells of lavender and rose petals he smells of sandalwood. She lathers up her hands and starts at his shoulders running down his biceps.

Lydia leans up and pecks him on the lips as her hands rake down his pecks and abs gently cleaning him.

After they finish washing each other. Jordan picks her up and puts her on the counter while he grabs her towel and pat drys her. As he is coming back up from drying her legs she cups his cheek gently very lovingly. “Feel better?”

He nods as he leaves a peck on her forehead as he picks her up bridal style carrying her back to their bed. She straddles him after he lays down and she leans down her hair falling around them. “I love you.”

For Jordan Parrish Appreciation Week day 7: Holiday Hijinks

Darrish | Rated E | Chapter 3/3 | 14,514 words

When Jordan can’t make it back to Iowa for the holidays, his parents surprise him and Derek with a visit to California. The catch? Apparently Jordan told them that he and Derek are dating. Peter, for his part, seems far too comfortable with the situation.

“Is this okay?” he asked, because this wasn’t really what he’d intended when he kissed Jordan. Derek didn’t really know what he’d intended.

“Yeah,” Jordan breathed, leaning in for another kiss. It didn’t last two seconds before he pulled back and muttered, “No. Fuck. Wait.” He pushed back on Derek’s shoulder.

Derek stilled, lifting up a bit.

Jordan rubbed his hands over his face and groaned in frustration. “We shouldn’t.”

“Why not?” Derek pressed, exasperated.

The hands came away, and Jordan looked at him, patient and pained all at once. “I don’t want to make things complicated between us. You’re important to me.”

“We’re friends,” Derek summarized. He sat up, kneeling between Jordan’s legs and averting his eyes away from the hard-on apparent through his sleep pants.

“You’re my best friend,” Jordan said. He sat up against the headboard and pulled a pillow over his lap.

Derek nodded. “You, too.”

“And if we start something like this, it’s gonna get…”

tags: Fix-It, Short One Shot, Getting Together, Love Confessions, Fluff, Canon Divergence

rating: G

Day 7: OTP or Holiday Hijinx

can also be read here

As memories of Stiles fill her head, Lydia comes to a singular conclusion: the love she feels for him isn’t the same as what he feels for her.

In a way, it’s a relief because now she wouldn’t have to choose between a forgotten love, and the one she’s been denying herself because of it. Because of some invisible pull in her psyche that called for her to find Stiles.

The truth was, she was very much in love with Jordan Parrish.

For @jordanparrishappreciation week 2020 because I couldn't not pick up my drawing tablet for this.

Reference pic (completely forgot to take w.i.p snapshots sorry :(( )

Once again, just one layer. 8 hours at most? Yeah, 8 hours at most.

For Jordan Parrish Appreciation Week 2020 @jordanparrishappreciation​ Rating: Teen and Up WC: 5,224 words Warning: Internalized Homophobia, Internal Religious Conflict.

Summary: Jordan’s first summer camp, and the camp that changed everything.

Read it on AO3: https://archiveofourown.org/works/27870421

For Jordan Parrish Appreciation Week day 5: Only One Bed

Darrish | Rated E (eventually) | Chapter 2/3 | 9306 words

When Jordan can’t make it back to Iowa for the holidays, his parents surprise him and Derek with a visit to California. The catch? Apparently Jordan told them that he and Derek are dating. Peter, for his part, seems far too comfortable with the situation.

Brow furrowing, Derek asked, “What is Peter up to?”

Cora’s eyes went suddenly wide and round an innocent. Sneaky brat. “Why would you assume that I know what he’s up to?”

Derek folded his arms over his chest. “Because you’re his favorite, and he always recruits you.”

She waved him off. “Anyway, why do you think he’s up to something at all?”

“He’s being nice.”

“It is the holidays, Derek.”

Derek lifted an eyebrow at her, unimpressed. “Peter’s favorite holiday is the day after the Emmys when the ‘Worst Dressed’ list comes out.”

Cora shrugged a shoulder. “People take risks that they wouldn’t take for the Oscars.”

“Cora.”

“You’re always way too suspicious of him. When’s the last time he did anything evil?”

The other eyebrow lifted. “Halloween.”

She rolled her eyes. “He wouldn’t actually have let the veil between worlds close with Chris on the other side.”

“August, then.”

“What, so now bartering with leprechauns is a capital offense?”

“May Day,” he snapped.

Cora snorted. “Come on, even you have to admit that was hilarious.”

Derek sighed. He wasn’t going to get anywhere with her. “So what does Jordan want?”

She grinned at him. “Isn’t that the million dollar question?”

Our favourite hellhound to bless your eyes ✨

Whenever I’m with him Something inside Starts to burning And I’m filled with desire

For Jordan Parrish Appreciation Week day 3: Fake Dating

Darrish | Rated E (eventually) | Chapter 1/3 | 5134 words

When Jordan can’t make it back to Iowa for the holidays, his parents surprise him and Derek with a visit to California. The catch? Apparently Jordan told them that he and Derek are dating. Peter, for his part, seems far too comfortable with the situation.

Liam stood at the other end of the kitchen, pulling plates down from a cabinet. “Parrish, are you staying for breakfast?” he asked.

“I wish. I have to head to work. Just wanted to wish you three Happy Holidays.” The boys echoed back a discordant chorus of holiday wishes. He turned back to Derek, rubbing his earlobe between his thumb and forefinger. It was a cute little fidget Derek had been noticing more and more lately. “You gonna be around for dinner?” Jordan asked.

Derek turned back from the stove and found himself caught in the cross-hairs of one of Jordan’s thousand megawatt smiles. He should have been used to them by now, but he still sometimes blushed at being the target of so much concentrated friendliness. “Uh, yeah,” he agreed. “I can pick something up for when you get back. Text me if you get a craving.”

“Will do.”

Jordan headed out, leaving Derek staring at the closed door to the loft for a few seconds too long. When he looked away, it was to find three sets of narrowed eyes fixed on him.

“What?” he asked.

“Hm,” said Mason.

“Hash browns are burning,” said Liam.

“Shit,” Derek muttered.

Pairing: Darrish Rating: E Tags: Fluff and Smut, Romance, Mutual Pining, Anal Sex, Making Love, Soft Boys, Top Derek Hale, Bottom Jordan Parrish, First Time, First Kiss, Falling In Love            

Derek fell for Jordan when he was fifteen years old. For most people, that might have been an issue, since he and Jordan first met when they were in their early twenties. Of course, they had never been ‘most people.’

Remembering the de-aging felt odd at first, like an entirely new curve of time had been inserted into his life. In some ways, he remembered it as if it had happened in the normal, linear course of events – one moment an adult, the next a child, then an adult again. Part of his brain contextualized it as if it had happened back then, though – back when his family was still alive and he hadn’t yet made the biggest mistake of his entire life. A time when he was no stranger to grief, but was not yet its hostage.

One thing he remembered quite clearly, however: in his confusion and fear, crouched in the ruins of his home, Jordan approached him with caution and kindness. Then, later at the police station, that kind face came close to his, heedless of any violence he might have been capable of. Wrapped up in his own panic, feeling the hole in himself where his mother’s presence should have been, Derek found himself silently pleading for the deputy to give him something – anything – to hold onto.

Hope.

An anchor.

Jordan gave him a smile. Warm, unguarded, astonishingly handsome.

Derek felt something swoop inside of himself, a belt of yearning, maybe puppy love. All Derek knew was that he felt safe in that smile and he never wanted to look away from it.

Jordan Parrish Appreciation Week 2020 is going to be held November 29th - December 5th!

Each day has two optional prompts to get your creativity churning, but creators should feel free to submit Jordan-centric works that don’t fit the prompts as well!

11/29 -  M/M or Jordan’s Fireproof Pants 11/30 -  Pre-Canon or Soulmates 12/01 - M/F or Fake Dating 12/02 - Missing Scene or Fix It 12/03 - Poly or Only One Bed 12/04 - Post-Canon or Period AU 12/05 - OTP or Holiday Hijinx

HELLHOUND

“Hellhound? And what if you were wrong, would you have burned my eye out?”  - Jordan Parrish, S5E14

Teen Wolf Beastiary but in moodboards 1/?