Theo Trash

Warning: Smut, Language, Dominance, Unprotected sex, NSFW

“Y/N?” Scott questioned at your blank stare.

“Hmm?” You mumbled as you snapped your head up to look at your alpha.

“I asked if you could cover the tunnels tonight?” He repeated himself.

You nodded your head up and down, “Yeah no problem.” You confirmed.

Brett was back.

Pairing: Theo Raeken x Fem!Reader

Requested: No

Warnings: Smut(?), Drabble(?), Shitty

“Theo? Theo? Where are you?” 

“In here!”

You moved towards the bedroom, noticing your boyfriend on his phone. You groaned loudly, catching his attention. 

“Whats wrong?” 

“Oh nothing,” you said as you la down next to him. He shrugged his shoulders, bringing his attention back to his phone. You two lay their in silence with an occasional chuckle from Theo as he scroll through his feed. 

You began to grow irritated by his lack of attention, thinking of an idea. Quickly, you grabbed his phone, placing it in between your boobs.

“Hey!”

“Hello.”

He shook his head at you,”Give me back my phone.” You smirked,”How about, you come and get it yourself?” He smirked,”If you wanted to play with me kitten you could’ve just asked.” 

Fandom: Teen Wolf

Word Count: 2090

Warnings: Smut, NSFW, whatever, threesome, oral (both), language, uh… WHAT DO I PUT AS WARNINGS.

Request: @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone

A/N: pretty sure this isn’t what you wanted, but I hope you like it because my mind went crazy and this came out of it. It sucks I know.

(People I really want to read this and give me feedback if they have the time : @all-alone-he-turns-to-stone @danny-the-coolest @thelittlestkitsune @writing-obrien and all you others)

Extra:

(Gifs from @bonniebirdsgifcentre )

I ran my hand through my hair tiredly. I could feel the need for sleep slowly catching up with me. I decided that - since I had nothing to do - would study for the big test coming up Monday. It was only Saturday, but I knew I would never do it any other day, my procrastination would catch up.

I let out of yawn and stretch my arms over my head, feeling more tired than ever. I grabbed my bag and stood up. If I stayed any longer, I would end up falling asleep.

I grabbed my books and place them back on the shelf before I left the library, waving goodbye to the woman sitting at the counter.

Then, I began the long walk home. Of course, I could have a car. I have a driver’s license, but I didn’t have the money for one, and my parents needed theirs for their long hours at work. So, I was stuck with walking. I couldn’t lie, normally I didn’t care too much, but tonight, it was quiet. The street lights were the only thing that made noise besides my footsteps, and they seem to echo loudly in the night.

I trudged forward, however, clutching my bag strap tightly. I was about halfway there when a truck drove by only to stop abruptly, the tires screeching loudly.

I held my breath as the car reversed only to pull up beside me. I stopped in fear wondering who it could possibly be, when the truck window rolled down and a familiar voice greeted me.

“What the hell are you doing, princess? You’re going to freeze to death! Get in here!”

I turned happily to see Theo looking at me worried. I have been so caught up and the sounds that I had barely noticed the cold, but my short sleeve shirt and jeans did not provide me much heat, leaving me shaking slightly.

“What are you doing out here,” I questioned, rubbing my hands together.

“I suppose I should be asking you the same,” Theo smirked, looking over at me.

“ I was studying for test, and - shit!” I cut myself off, pulling out my phone from my bag. “I forgot to text Liam!”

Theo growled lowly and rolled his eyes. “Why do you need to talk to him?”

“Because, he’s my friend, and I told him I would tell him when I was on my way home,” I mumbled, typing a quick text to him stating that Theo is driving me home. “Why? I thought you two were buddy-buddy now,” I stated.

“Yeah, well, it’s kind of hard to be his friend when he’s always up on top of you,” Theo stated annoyed.

“Why do you care, and what do you mean? Liam is barely with me.”

“Barely with you, my ass,” he spoke cutting off the engine as we got to my house. “He is always with you, holding you in some way to make you smell like him. It’s annoying.”

I sighed and unlocked the front door, taking note that my parents weren’t going to be here tonight or tomorrow.

“So what if I smell like him,” I questioned, kicking off my shoes. “Why do you care?”

“Because,” Theo spoke before stopping. He looked at me quietly for a second, tracing his eyes over my face, before he did something unexpected. He quickly dipped down to kiss me softly, holding me by my waist. He pulled back just as quick with his eyes closed. “Because I like you, okay? This is probably the only time you’ll see me like this, but I’ve liked you since the moment I met you, y/n. You are everything to me, and I hate that Liam feels the same way about you.”

My eyes widened. They both like me? Of course, I couldn’t deny my attraction for the two, but I never thought they would like me back. I took a deep breath before I looked up at him and whispered, “is it bad that I like you both, too?”

Theo’s eyes widened before he fell back into his usual smirk. “Only if you like me more.”

I laughed lightly and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him into a long passionate kiss, our lips molding perfectly.

Theo ran his hands down my back slowly before he pulled up my shirt, tearing it off literally, the scraps of fabric falling to the ground.

I growled playfully and bit his bottom lip. “That was a good shirt,"I whined into the kiss.

Theo chuckled and pulled back. "I’ll buy you ten good shirts.”

I nodded and grabbed onto his shoulders as he picked me up, wrapping my legs around his waist. I pulled on his hair as we began to kiss again, my lips running down his neck, a firey feeling burning through me.

Theo walked quickly up the stairs and to my room, throwing open the door and pushing us in. He dropped me onto the bed before crawling on top. His hands desperately searched for anything to grab, my hips, stomach, and butt.

My hands carded through his hair, pulling on it as he ran his lips down my neck. He went lower and lower until he latched onto my clothed nipple, his tongue flicking out to swipe it before he pulled away, watching me squirm under him. His lips ran across my covered breasts before he reached behind me, undoing my bra and throwing it away.

He took a moment to stare at me, mumbling a ‘beautiful’ under his breath before he bent down and licked my fit quickly, enjoying the quiet moans falling from my lips.

He pulled back up to my lips to kiss me roughly while I pulled his shirt up and over his head, disconnecting us so I could get rid of it. My hands ran down his stomach slowly, enjoying the feeling. I bucked my hips up to him, seeing him moan lightly in pleasure, his cock restrained by his jeans.

He bent down to kiss my collarbone when I heard a gasp. I quickly turned to see Liam standing in the doorway of my room, his eyes fixated on us. Well, more so, my chest.

I flushed bright red and pulled a blanket over me. “Liam! What are you doing here?”

“I-I texted you that I was coming over to make sure you were alright and how much you got finished on your project!” He yelled, trying to look away. He was obviously embarrassed but also somewhat angry, his eyebrows creased.

Theo chuckled and stood up off the bed, crossing his arms. “Come on, Liam. It’s nothing you haven’t dreamed about. Well, except me of course.” He stated in an arrogant tone. Liam clenched his jaw and rolled his eyes. “Besides, I’m sure y/n doesn’t mind? She’s expressed how she likes you too. She just likes both of us.” Theo shrugged.

I stared wide-eyed. “What are you suggesting, Theo,” I questioned.

“I say, you, me, and loverboy over here have a threesome.”

I took a slight intake of breath and Liam gulped before we both nodded.

“I mean as long as she’s okay with it,” Liam mumbled, scratching the back of his neck.

The two of them looked at me in questioning to where I only responded with, “I don’t know, sure. Something new with you two doesn’t sound too bad.”

Theo smirked and Liam smiled warily. Theo strode over, grabbing my hand and pulling me up, my top half now uncovered.

“Now, babywolf,” Theo stated making Liam growl at him lowly, “I say, we make her scream.” Theo’s tongue ran down my shoulder, biting it teasingly.

Liam took a deep breath before nodding, striding forward to take my front while Theo took my back.

The two of them seemed to have a silent communication as they ran their hands down my body, running their lips over my neck and shoulder, their hands never touching each others.

Theo ran his hand down my back and tugged at my jeans silently to which Liam unbuttoned them and helped push them down my legs. Theo ran his hand over my ass before he picked me up, placing me back on the bed. He slid in front of me, laying down, before he pulled me over so I was straddling his face. Liam sat next to me, licking at my breasts.

Theo’s tongue poked out before he licked a stripe up my pussy, making me shudder slightly. His tongue began to work on my clit as his fingers pushed into a pussy and Liam worked my top half, a synchronized feeling if pleasure coursing through my body making the fire in my stomach build up, my want to scream building as well. I let out a few elongated moans when Liam but down on my nipple sending me over the edge. I came with a short scream, my body shaking from the pleasure everywhere.

Theo lapped up at me, mumbling words of approval when he pulled away slightly, pushing me softly so I laid on the bed.

“You gotta taste her,” Theo groaned. Liam looked at him before I me. He quickly pulled my legs to where I was facing him and pushed his face to my pussy, licking a stripe up.

“Fuck,” Liam muttered, licking his lips. “You taste good, baby.”

I moaned at his words, trying to catch my breath. Meanwhile, Theo and Liam seemed to be having a quiet conversation before they both nodded in agreement.

“Babygirl,” Theo muttered, laying me, “How does it sound if I take you from behind while Liam fucks your mouth?”

I groaned and nodded to him. Theo smirked and stood up with Liam, the two of them pulling down their pants to show thick cocks. I must have looked worried for a second because Liam walked forward and kissed my forehead.

“You’ll be fine,” he whispered before he pulled me up so I was on all fours.

Theo was behind me when he was positioned in front. Theo’s cock slid against my slick folds while Liam’s pressed against my lips. I whimpered lowly as Theo pushed in slowly. I took Liam in my mouth as Theo began to start a slow pace, speeding up quickly. Liam followed in suit and the two of them began a pattern that had me a moaning mess. Each one of Theo’s thrusts would send me to Liam while their hands grabbed onto me.

It was as if they were everywhere, filling me with their sweet scent and heat. I groaned into Liam’s cock as I could feel my release building up when Theo hit that special spot, sending me tumbling into an orgasm, my walls clenching around him. Theo groaned as he came as well, my clenching making him let go, painting my insides white.

Theo moaned and bent down, biting me roughly on my back to leave a mark before he pulled out, rolling to the side.

Liam watched him before he pulled out of my mouth and laid down, pulling me on top of him. I positioned myself over his length before sitting slowly, feeling himself slide in easily from the cum.

I slowly started to bounce up and down only to begin going fast, wanting that final release. I could already tell Liam wasn’t going to last much longer, so I rolled my hips into his, sending him over the edge so he spilled inside me.

I continued to ride him for a little bit longer, helping him ride out his orgasm and sending myself into mind, screaming as I came. Pornographic moans left my mouth softly as I got off of him and fell into Theo’s arms. He had been watching me the entire time.

Liam fell beside me, and I felt both of their arms wrap around me, Theo pulling a blanket over us.

“I’d say that went well,” Theo stated.

Liam nodded in agreement. “What does this mean for the three of us?”

“Share?” Theo questioned.

“Sure. We’ll share.”

EXTRA

Scott: y/n why do you smell so weird? Like, a mix of Liam and Theo.

Liam and Theo: *smirking at each other*

Scott: *utterly confused*

Summary: Dylan teaches you a lesson

Word count: 4k. (THERE IS NO BACKGROUND PLOT. IT IS SIMPLY 4K OF FILTHY SMUT. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.) 

Warnings: there’s a lot of things I should flag lmao…bondage, blindfolds, gags, overstimulation, vibrators, BDSM, orgasm denial, dirty talk, sir kink, dom!Dyl. Long story short, THIS IS ABSOLUTE FILTH. 

A/N: You’re lying if you say this isn’t your wet dream.

Everything was on fire.

Pairing: Stiles x Reader

Requested: Yes by @aesthetictrashxd

A/N: Smut warning, unprotected sex (pls don’t do this at home, you will get pregnant and die)

“Stiles,” Your boyfriend of two years had his back turned to you, his head buried in a book. He’s been so caught up in the Supernatural that you never got a chance to celebrate your two year anniversary last week; he said he’d make it up to you but so far, nothing.

Deciding to do something bold for once, you skipped to the bathroom and changed your outfit from a pair of boring leggings and a jumper to the lingerie you had hiding underneath, you grabbed the silk robe that you stuffed in your bag earlier and threw it over the black underwear. Fixing your makeup and puffing your hair up slightly, you smirked in the mirror at how beautiful you looked.

A/N: This idea was sprouted by one of those ads we’re the two people are texting about something really agnsty or suspenseful and you have to download the app to see the whole story. I loved the idea so much and thought no one would be more suited for it than Void. I want to thank @writing-obrien for seriously helping me out with this when I was completely stumped. Also @celestial-writing because this fic would not be finished if it weren’t for her motivating me to push through up until the very end. And @sarcasticallystilinski too for all her feedback. I think they all edited this at some point too so thank you beautiful babes, I love you all more than most. Lastly, Koneko is Japanese for kitten so says google translater. I’m sorry if I got that wrong.

Warnings: Smut; choking.

Word Count: 6860

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A;N: Things and people you meet are not always what they seem. 

Pairing: StilesxReader

Author: thelittlestkitsune

Warnings: Smut. 18+ Explicit Content.

Word count: .9,612

Listen to me.

Author: @writing-obrien 

Character(S): Thomas/Reader, Stiles/Reader, Stuart/Reader 

Word Count: 5249 

Notes: Multiple Orgasm, Orgasm Denial, Foursome, Oral (all receiving), Exibitionism, Drug Use. I hope y'all like this, so here’s your surprise fic guys, and thanks to @stilinski-jpeg for her unwavering support here and all the help she gave me. 

Author: @mf-despair-queen​

Characters: Stiles Stilinski/Reader

Word Count: 6,977

Warnings: NSFW, 18+, Oral (Both Receiving), Public Sex, Unprotected Sex, Protected Sex, Jeep Sex

Notes: Guess what guys! This was a request! I absolutely loved this idea. This was so fun to write. And I couldn’t wait to get it out. So I will probably be regretting life at work seeing as it is 3:30 in the morning right now. BUT THIS WAS SO WORTH THE 13 HOURS OF WRITING. I hope my lil nonnie (though I DO know who requested this, I will not divulge) loves this ❤️

Request: can you do a stiles smut where the reader is possessed by a powerful goddess or the reader is a demigod and she can regain her powers/stay in control by having sex with someone? and that stiles is her anchor? TYSM ❤️

Author: @sincerelystiles Pairing: Stiles x Reader Word Count: 2, 781

Warnings: nsfw, very sinful + daddy kink 

A/N: So this is my fic for Stiles Lacrosse Week for @sarcasticallystilinski and @rememberstilinski, this would have been posted earlier but i’ve been super busy, but it’s finally here. 

listen to this song on repeat !!

I scurry to the bed, grabbing my phone and unlocking it as quickly as possible, noticing I had a text from Scott to tell me he was on his way over. I smile at the text before going onto Stiles’ contact. I twiddle my thumbs over the screen of my phone, furiously typing an apology to my boyfriend.

Me: sorry i couldn’t make it to the game baby, lydia texted me the scores! I’m so proud of you baby well done! Xx

Summary: Stiles & Y/N discover that true love isn’t anything like they expected it to be

Requested: no

Pairing: Stiles & Y/N

Warning: yes, mature language, themes, & smut

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When he was 3 years old, he watched in amazement as the big truck pulled up to the curb of the suburban neighborhood he called home. With his nose pressed against the glass he watched two men step out of the truck and start unloading boxes onto the driveway. The simple action fascinated him for reasons he couldn’t explain.

The sun caught the exterior of the bright red minivan that pulled into the driveway, causing him to squint. He couldn’t believe his eyes when a girl hopped out of the backseat.

“Woah.” He mumbled against the glass, his hot breath causing it to fog up. Quickly wiping it away, he watched as she danced around the lawn while the rest of her family started moving boxes. Her pigtails bounced behind her as she ran around.

“Stiles? What are you doing?” His dad asked curiously. Before he could answer, his father noticed the moving truck and family moving in across the street. “Wanna go say hi?” His father offered, placing a hand on the small boy’s shoulder. Nodding furiously, he smiled up at his father. 

❁ (not my gif, cred to sweet owner) ❁

Request (anon): can you do a smutty imagine with Theo where him and the reader are friends with benefits?

A/N: So here it finally is, a Theo Raeken smut based on the request above. Sorry it took me so long to post it. I’m not sure how I feel about this one but I hope you guys like it. Also sorry in advance for any spelling/grammar mistakes, I still have to proofread it.(:

[Masterlist]

Pairing: Theo x Reader Warning: SMUT smutty smut smut & cursing? Word count: 2088

A/N: So, today has been a crazy day but I started writing this last night and wanted to post it tonight ! So I wrote it in virtually 24 hours, so I hope it didn’t suck to bad. I planned on posting it earlier but I had a bit of writers block. This a Theo smut that you can thank @hardladyheart for. She’s filled my mind with dirty Theo thoughts. (Fun fact’ this gif is actually mine and my blog name used to be twfanfic-af)

Thanks to: @writing-obrien and @hardladyheart for editing and proof reading.

Warning: SMUTTTTT

Word Count: 2803

(Story set in season 5A)

Warnings: NSFW SMUT!!!!

Word Count: 1.2k

Disclaimer: Kind of want to make this into a series. ILY 

Stiles Stilinski was a world class asshole. He knew how to push just about every single one of your buttons and make you practically pull out your hair. The reason you and him didn’t get along was because you two were both super stubborn and always thinking your right even if you’re wrong. So today was no exception, as you sat at the lunch table with the pack, you and Stiles started bickering about nothing really. Scott was used to it but everybody else found it a little annoying but there was really no way of stop the two of you. Besides that, the pack was planning on how to find out what Theo was doing with his pack of chimeras. The plan was to follow them out to the Beacon Hills look out and investigate on what they were doing. But there was a catch. “Well the thing is, the Chimeras are very good at sensing other supernatural beings but, with humans it’s not as easy to track the smell.” Scott said as he looked at you and Stiles. “No way, I’m not going with Y/n, absolutely no way!” He said. “Yeah I can go by myself I don’t need Stiles to go with me, plus he’s really no help anyways.” You smiled at Scott; Stiles scoffed and rolled his eyes. Malia growled “Shut up the both of you, you guys are going, Scott even said so. So just get along for one freaking night that’s all we’re asking.” Everyone in the pack looked impressed but you and Stiles. You really had no way out of this so you both growled a unison ‘okay’. And the rest of the plan was made.

Hopping into the blue jeep with a sigh kicking your feet up on the dash. Your outfit was semi black and so was Stiles’. You needed to blend in, and it was approaching night so black was your best bet. Stiles talked with Scott for just a second longer then hopped into the jeep with a slight growl. “Off.” He said as he started his jeep. “Nah, I’m good.” You replied. He looked at you and for the first time in forever, you didn’t hate him as much as you usually do. His golden eyes glinted in the moon light and his hair was qiffed in the perfect manner. You found him really irresistible but you would never tell him that. As he looked at you he almost looked hungry. “Let’s get this show on the road.” You said while still looking deep into his eyes.  His eyes left you and you almost felt sad.

The drive to the lookout was awkward. The heat between your legs was starting to get worse and worse.  You squeezed your legs together to get some king of friction there. “How do we know they’re going to be there?” You questions picking at your nails. “We don’t, Scott seems to think they are going to be so we go and wait.” He replied. Pulling over onto the shoulder of the lookout making sure you were completely hidden, you and Stiles just sat and waited. With the most awkward silence, you just stared into the black trees waiting for any sign of Theo or one of the Chimeras for about 30 minutes. Getting tired of the silence you commented something that was in your mind the whole night. “What a great way to spend a Friday night.” You laughed and so did he. “What would you even be doing?” He scoffed. “Well as a matter of fact Stilinski I would be having a very hot date with Netflix.” He looked at you again, “Well I would be having an actual date with an actual girl. Not that you know anything about that.” “You know what, why do you have to put me down legit all the time?” “Because If I don’t do it, nobody else will.” When that came out of his mouth it hurt. The fact that he actually does it because nobody else will really pisses you off. “You know what Stilinski fuck off.” You grabbed the door handle and ripped the door open then slamming it shut while walking into the pitch black trees. Stiles got out of the jeep but not immediately, showing you that it wasn’t really a problem of his that you were mad.  “You know you’re going to get lost.” He says trailing behind you. The only thing lighting up the blackness was the moonlight and you tiny flashlight on your phone screen. “Rather get lost than sit another minute in that jeep with you.”  You yelled. Coming across a lake house with the lights lit up, you sat on the bench off onto the distance of it. It must have been a party thrown by some rich snob. It wasn’t as nice as Lydia’s lake house but it was still pretty nice. Stiles surprisingly came up behind you and sat next to you. “Good thing we didn’t get lost.” You just starred at the party going on. The events that happened next just pissed you off even more than you had already been. Stiles hand planted itself on your upper thigh and started moving its way up your skirt. You looked at him with a warning look but you didn’t stop him.

“What baby girl, don’t like to play a little dirty sometimes?” He whispered in your ear simultaneously riding his hand closer and closer to your core. Your breath hitched in your throat from the nickname. A boost of confidence surged through your blood, “Why what are you going to do… Daddy?” After that everything went haywire. Stiles roughly grabbed your neck and connected your lips obviously liking the nickname you gave him. Teeth clashing, tongues battling for dominance, his obviously won. Picking you up and setting you on top of the picnic table, he roughly unzipped your jacket and ripped open your button up. You yelped when he did this which just gave him even more confidence. “How do you want to play baby girl? Hmm? You want to go rough or go soft?” “I don’t know daddy. You’re in charge.” He took that as a yes and started UN buttoning his pants and sliding them down to his ankles then he did the same to yours.

Stiles wasn’t very patient at the moment so there wasn’t very much foreplay. “Sorry baby but I need you; I’ll take you home and take my time with you later.” You moaned in response and he rammed his hard dick right into you. The scream you gave could have made anyone worried if they cared enough but in Beacon Hills there was always someone screaming over something. Stiles was very experience and he hit just about ever spot perfectly every time. As his hand came down on to your back side that’s when you knew that this won’t be the only hook up of yours. The moan that came out of you and the growl that came out of his mouth was so sexy it almost made you cum. “Daddy, I’m close.” You choked out. “Me to baby girl, me too.” With that you both let go.

The getting dressed after wasn’t as awkward as you would think it actually was kind of nice. “Stiles.” He hummed an ‘Hmm’ in response. “Why do you hate me?” He looked back at you as he slid his shirt on and handed you his jacket because he ripped your shirt. “I only hated you because I couldn’t have you.” “Well you have me now.”

Summary: Theo and (Y/N) have hated each other since the beginning of time and it doesn’t help that he’s with the pack now. Scott and Stiles’ have a bright idea to lock the two in a room together until they make up, but they never expected things to get so heated.

Pairing: Theo x Reader

Word Count: About 2.1K

Warning: Handcuffs, orgasm denial, smut

A/N: Let’s all pretend Theo helped them defeat the Dread Doctors.

Credit to the creator of the gif!

“That’s enough!”, Scott yelled, “You two have been going at it for weeks and it’s starting to get annoying”

“It’s just starting?”, Stiles let out

Scott glared at his best friend before he could continue to chastise Theo and I. Ever since he tried to have Scott killed, I’ve wanted nothing more than to bury him. In the end, he did help us defeat the Dread Doctors, but that didn’t mean I’d just start trusting him.

“She started all of this. It’s not my fault!”, Theo yelled back

“Just like it wasn’t your fault Scott died!?”, I countered

“How many times do I have to apologize? I’m so-”

“Your apologies don’t mean shi-”

“Enough!”, Scott yelled again, his eyes beginning to glow. I knew better then to start yelling again, but this argument was far from over. No one should trust Theo.

“(Y/N) I know this is difficult for you to accept, but he’s a part of our pack now. And Theo, you need to give it time. I’m aware that you two have a history, but somehow you’ll work through it”, Scott reasoned

“That’s not even the reason why!”

“How about some time alone?”, Stiles suggested

Theo groaned, then shook his head, “No, not a good idea”

“You’re right! It’s a great idea”, Scott grins, “Meet me in my room”

I grimaced as Theo smiled politely and led the way. Once we reached his room, Theo plopped down on the bed and made himself at home.

“What?”, he sighed when I glared in his direction

Before I could tear him a new one, Scott and Stiles entered the bedroom with a familiar sac in Stiles’ hand.

“We’ve decided to go on the mission without you”, Scott finally says

“What?”, we yelled in unison

“We don’t need this many people for it anyway. Stiles and I can handle this”

“What if you need backup?”, Theo fired back

“We have a hellhound, banshee, and two betas. In case you forgot”, Stiles replied

“What makes you think we’ll stay put?”, I nearly yelled as Stiles walked closer to the door

He faced my direction as a giant grin spread across his face. Scott quickly grabbed my right wrist and handcuffed it to his headboard, then moved out the door. I frantically pulled my wrist to and fro trying to get out of it.

“Scott!”

“Whoa, calm down sweetheart. You might hurt yourself”, Theo said trying to get me to relax, “You know handcuffs won’t work on me. So I might as well leave”

As he began to stand, Stiles dumped the contents of the sac in a line front of the door.

Wolfsbane.

“I doubt you will be anytime soon”, Stiles replied, “Try not to break anything kids”

“Scott be reasonable!”

“I am being reasonable! We’re a team and we need to stick together. Whatever is going on between the two of you you need to work through it. We shouldn’t be gone too long. Don’t destroy my room either”, he said as he shut the door and left the house, effectively trapping Theo and I inside

“Sooooo…:”, I let out to break the silence

“Don’t”, he quickly said, “No small talk”

“Oh so I take it you’re in charge now?”

“Someone should be”, he mumbles

“Aww is someone still mad they aren’t the alpha?”, I smirked as Theo got off the bed to put some distance between us

“Will you quit bringing that up!?”, he shouted

“Why would I do that? You came along and pulled our pack apart piece by piece. Scott died, Lydia was stuck in Eichen House, you blackmailed Stiles-”

“Stop!”

Theo stood near the bed with his hands balled into fists, the rise and fall of his chest slightly increasing.

“And you took Hayden from Liam. All because you crave power! Was it really worth it Theo?”

“Be. Quiet”, he sneered

“It must have been worth while since you still ended up on the side of the good guys. Even though it doesn’t wipe away all the bad you’ve done”, I finished

Theo began to tremble as if he was going to break down right in front of me. His eyes flashed yellow and blood dripped from his clenched fist. I’m sure it hurts, but I really don’t care enough to say anything.

“You’re never going to trust me are you?”, he asked quietly

“Not in this lifetime”, I replied, “If you get these cuffs off me, I can break the seal and we’ll never speak of this again”

“No”, he was pacing back and forth, “We’re going to get through this like he said. I know this will take a while, but that’s a risk I’ll have to take”

He was either crazy or cared too much about what happened between us.

“You’re still angry”, he continued, “I know it’s my fault that you’re hurting. Believe me I want to make it up to you, if you’ll let me”

This was a side of Theo I didn’t get to see often. He felt bad for being an ass and wanted to be forgiven.

“No”, I said hesitantly, “You’ve said that before and it didn’t end so well”

He lowered his head and let out a frustrated groan.

“I didn’t know they would take you. If I had known I would have left a while ago”, he said softly

“The only reason you decided to help our pack was because they took me. What if they didn’t? Would you still have helped or let us suffer? You make terrible decisions and I’m always going to be the one to pay for them”

“The Dread Doctors used you to get to me. They thought if they got you out the way, I would be compliant, but it only made things worse. The thought of them harming you drove me crazy and I knew it was all my fault. I stopped at nothing to make sure you would be safe”

He hesitantly moved closer to me and sat on the bed.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you (Y/N). I thought I was doing the right thing until you were kidnapped. Out of all the crap that has been going on you’re the only thing that makes sense and I can’t lose you. That’s why I stayed”

“Why should I believe you?”

“Honestly, you shouldn’t. You have no reason to, but I want to work on us. Find a way to right my wrongs with everyone and that starts with you sweetheart”

He’s never been this forward with me. It was a start and I did miss spending time with him. The late nights. The kissing. God the kissing. It drives me crazy just thinking about it. He leaned forward, his face inches from mine. He was lingering in front of me, eyeing my lips down to my neck and chest. His hands ran slowly up my arms up to my wrists. They ran across the handcuffs, but he didn’t take them off. Confusion spread across my face as he smiled.

Theo moved so he was sitting between my legs and unbuttoned my shirt. As he got closer, he ran the tip of his nose along my neck, I let out a moan. He kissed up my neck as his hand trailed down sliding into my leggings. I couldn’t stop the sounds escaping my mouth. The tip of his finger brushed across my clit and I pulled against the restraints. He smirked as he saw my reaction and began moving his finger in slow circles, but soon picked up the pace. My back arched from against the headboard. He positioned two fingers at my entrance and slowly pushed them in.

“(Y/N) you’re soaked”, he groaned as he finally started to pull out, then push them back in. His fingers went in farther until he found my spot. My legs shook uncontrollably as he continued to rub his fingers against it. Theo kissed me to silence my screams, but soon moved away to watch my reaction. I was getting closer and closer to the edge when he pulled his fingers out and licked them clean.

“Theo please”, I groaned

“Not yet sweetheart”, he smirked as he pulled off my leggings and threw my panties aside

He lowered himself between my legs and softly bit the insides of my thighs. He moved at a painstakingly slow pace as he teased me. Finally, he leaned forward and rubbed the tip of his tongue in circles on my clit. I wanted to keep myself from screaming too loud as I pulled the restraints once again.

“Theo”, I moaned as he wrapped his lips around my clit and sucked gently

His hand yanked my bra down and he rolled my nipple between my fingers. My core began to throb as my moans got louder, then he pulled away with a grin.

“You can’t get too loud, you might wake the neighbors”, he winked

Before I could respond, his lips were on mine once again. He pulled away and his pants and boxers were on the floor. He stroked himself as he stared into my eyes.

“I should have asked you before. Are you okay with this?”, he asked hesitantly

“Yes”, I gasped, “I want this. I want you”

“Thank God because this would have turned out so awkward”, he laughed

His laugh was infectious and I felt myself smiling at him once again.

He leaned over me once more, positioning himself between my legs. Theo pushed himself inside halfway and began to shake. He groaned at the feeling of me being wrapped around him before pushing himself in completely. It didn’t take long to adjust to his length.

He pulled back, then slowly pushed himself in again. His lips met mine once again. Everything he needed to say was in the kiss. The last thing I expected was to have Theo between my legs this evening.

My legs began to tremble. He may have been taking his time, but I could feel my release slowly building up. Just when I thought I reach an orgasm again, he pulled away.

“Are you trying to kill me?”, I gasped

When grinned at me I knew I was in trouble. He lifted one of my legs up, then slammed into me. I barely had enough time to adjust, let alone get a word out. As he continued his pace, I was far from able to form a coherent sentence.

He moved his hand to get a hold of my waist at an angle. As he began to hit my spot again, I let out another moan, barely able to control myself. By now I was screaming his name.

Theo leaned down to kiss my neck when I heard him growling softly in my ear. He couldn’t control himself either. I pushed my hips up to meet his pace and he growled even louder.

“(Y/N) I’m so close”, he groaned

The look on my face told it all. With my movements matching his torturous pace and his lips on my neck, I was pushed over the edge and Theo quickly followed suit. He collapsed on top of me trying to catch his breath.

Soon the cuffs were broken and we scrambled to put our clothes on once we heard the front door open. Theo and I smiled as we raced to put Scott’s bed back together. As soon as we finished, the door pushed open.

“We’re back”, Stiles called as he broke the seal

Scott hesitantly stepped into his room and looked around, “You took her cuffs off”

“Yeah. They weren’t needed…after a while”, Theo said, a knowing grin spreading across his room

Scott paused again, then breathed in. His eyes widened as his gaze landed on the both of us holding hands.

“Did you two…in my bed!?”

Stiles doubled over in laughter, “I never saw that coming”

“Scott, I never planned on this happening, but one thing led to another and…”, Theo stated

“Look in the bright side. We get along now. Isn’t that what you wanted?”, I said grinning from ear to ear

Scott opened his mouth, but nothing came out as he glared at the both of us.

“Babe”, Theo said as he squeezed my hand, “We should run”