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Random Prompt | @lionkinged​ sent:  "you're hot when you're concentrating." marek rubbed his hand over stiles' back. stiles was sitting on his bed, focused on reading some article on god knows what. probably involved murder. the lion moved closer, leaning against the other from behind and pressing a gentle kiss to the back of the human's neck.

Stiles barely feels the bed dip as he’s absorbed by reading about Gilles de Rais who was a serial killer and apparently a companion-in-arms of Joan of Arc. It’s only when he feels soft lips press against his neck does he snap back to reality. 

After this: (x)

“Theo isn’t around, you can stop pretending you don’t want me,” he answer back, mimicking his tone, while his eyes moved down for a second to appreciate the naked body of the other. His clothes were removed and then he walked to the shower.

“Should I close this or are we expecting someone else?” Jackson asked while his hands went straight to Marek’s hips, his face moving closer to be able to whisper the question against his ear, making sure of keeping his shaft separated from his ass. 

Theo had been tasked with tracking a creature and, of course, he’d done as assigned. It was a recon mission, nothing more and nothing less. Follow a group of werelions. Make sure they’re no threat to anyone.  Simple enough, he’d thought. Well, or so he’d thought until he’d been tackled while following one. He’d been caught. Not the worst, he could recover from this. Until he saw the person who had him pinned. It was like looking into a mirror. The breath knocked out of him just by the sight.

Marek. Marek Raeken. The same Marek Raeken who had left him with the Dread Doctors. Who had gone without him and never come back. maybe never even looked back. He smelled... wrong, though. Too feline. Too werelion.

   “Isn’t it obvious?”

“You just looked a little down and I like getting some affection to cheer myself up, so figured you might like the same. Was it too far? I’m sorry. I should have asked first.” The deputy rubbed the back of his neck anxiously. “Sorry...”

@lionkinged liked for a thing from Jordan

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