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LYDIA: You know, I really don't think you were the target audience for that.

SCOTT: Lydia, please, there is nothing gendered about a sexy cat.

Submission for @scottslashnetwork​‘s Scottyween.

In order to have a bit of time to themselves, Scott and Liam decide to leave  Beacon Hills. At least for a weekend. Two and a half days of peace in intimate togetherness. They even find the perfect place to stay. A cabin in the woods next to a lake. It couldn’t get more romantic. 

After a long drive through the woods, they arrive at their destination. The house looks better than it did on all those pictures. Modern furniture in an old setting. It even has a fireplace.

On Saturday morning, Liam notices that things have been moved around. He asks Scott if he had cleaned up last night. They decide that maybe they've remembered wrong. The drive was long and the night short.

Scott McCall/Stiles Stilinski/Derek Hale

Rating: E

AO3 (3766 words)

Summary:  It's Halloween, and everyone is talking about the haunted house that opened up downtown. Scott and Stiles want to go, but the tickets are too expensive for broke college students. Determined to get in, Scott finds a back door, but they end getting turned around in the dark. How long before he realizes where he actually is?

Untitled By: Siberian Status: 1/3 Fandom: Teen Wolf Pairing: Scott/Stiles Prompt: Written for “Scottyween 2020” on Tumblr Rating: Mature Summary: The invitation only came to him. It was important that he go but he didn't want anyone to feel excluded. An outing on his own should be fine. What he didn't expect was to meet such an intriguing man. Disclaimer: I wrote this story solely for entertainment. No profit is being made and all rights belong to Jeff Davis and his affiliates. As well as anyone involved in the making of the series. Notes: This story contains spoilers for the end of Teen Wolf. They are pretty major to, so be forewarned. This is pretty light and fluffy. It's just a little romance. By way of warnings, pretty much just graphic sex. It does get a little rough but it's more rushing than anything. Enjoy! *Word Count* - 12K Can be found on LJ... https://kritikeragent.livejournal.com/35585.html

Alpha Infusion

Theo stormed into Beacon Hills with a ready-made plan and no intention of including Scott into his new Pack, but he had a weakness. He had a weakness for guys with fat asses, thick cocks, and a yearning to be controlled. Earning the Pack's trust was child's play, well with Stiles still being the exception, but he still got Scott, and that's all that matters. Scott had been squirming for him for weeks, and Theo had pulled all the stops to make him as desperate as possible. Their steamy make-out sessions led Scott to act like a wanton slut, but Theo always made sure to stop, letting Scott know they should wait to make it really special. Not his fault if Scott didn't know what he meant by special. He finally fucks Scott on Halloween, riding him hard until Scott shoots a load into his fat ass, absorbing Scott's Alpha spark.

"Aww, babyboy, don't give me that face. We both know you like it better when I call the shots." Theo let his claws skim over the skin of Scott's neck. He knew it turned Scott on to be powerless, his dick was already hardening again, and now as Alpha, Theo was going to take his time and really fill himself up.

Ouija Magic

Derek is dead, and Scott finds a ouija board on the wall of Derek's bedroom. He doesn't know what possessed him to try and reach Derek, but Derek doesn't want to listen to any goodbyes. All Derek seems interested in is telling him how he wants to suffocate him with his fat ass and ride his cock until he cums hands-free. Scott begins partially losing pieces of time, and he learns that he's been quite the exhibitionist and has fucked his way through the pack, and then there are the dreams with Derek. Halloween is coming up, and Derek has been preparing him to receive him. On this night, Derek can cross over to the living, Scott can't wait to flood his ass with his hot cum, but does Derek have plans of ever letting go?