#jvstparanoid

plans date night: Both

Another Stilinski. It had been easier than expected to get the second one alone, however; more fun to make him think some kind of trust between them and a desperate sexual attraction. Sure, he had his eye on him for his looks and the dirty thoughts that came from them, but the game had always been much more fun to him than the prize waiting at the end. “Let’s pretend that we’re strangers,” he began, threatening a kiss against the other male’s lips before capturing them sweetly and pulling away with the simplest of smiles as Theo took a few steps back away from him. “Pick me up.” No one needed to know about the memo recording on his phone (just in case anyone ever tried to say he’d never gotten the best of one of the Stilinski boys. That kind of proof just had to be worth playing the submissive.)

(really, i have to make jokes. if i don’t laugh about newt’s death, i’ll drown you all in tears.)

[text;; thomas] I knew I liked you[text;; thomas] For more than that[text;; thomas] I like the rest of you too[text;; thomas] You know what I mean[text;; thomas] Oh my god I’m sorry that probably sounds bad

Shaun hates that he feels the need to be so soft with his brother. Brothers. Both of them who’ve been through so much hell. And he, he wasn’t able to protect either of them. Knows he’ll never understand what Kaz Thomas went through. But knows he’ll always love his little brother all the same and with him, his touch would always be gentle. The hands that card through his hair, curl around the back of his head. The smile that plays on his lips as they press against Thomas’.

❛ I like the face. The mouth is a pity though. ❜

Lips parted enough for a moan to escape, and the sleeping teen shifted against the bed to make himself more accessible before letting out a lazy, tired drawl. “You can do it again... Come on, don’t be shy.”