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@invitedmyself
PSA from the Muses and Mun
Stiles, Peter, Dean and the Mun here. We wanted to talk to you about something important. That topic is SMUT.
We smut but you, the mun, better be 18 +. We will not get in trouble for you.Â
YOU DO NOT HAVE TO WRITE SMUT EVEN IF YOU POST A SMUTTY MEME/ASK!!!!  Seriously people! Thereâs the teasing intro, the strip-tease, the delicious touching and stroking and then thereâs the warm aftermath and caretaking. If a mun does not want to write dirty sex with you  RESPECT THEIR BOUNDRIES!!!Â
If you need the BIg Event to get off go read NC-17 porn on AO3. Write it yourself. Read another thread of it.Go jack off someplace else and DONâT PRESSURE THE OTHER MUN! THAT IS GROSS AND DISGUSTING AND FRANKLY RAPE CULTURE SHIT!
Yeah we said it. Pressureing or making fun of a mun who wonât smut is some serious rape culture bullshit and you should be fucking ashamed. We hear one of our followers is doing that and we will blast it out publically.Â
Yeah. We will. You have been warned. Donât be a fucking dick.
Ian Bohen photographed by Djeneba Aduayom for VULKAN (2017) **
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Peter chuckled and closed his eyes. âMe brag? Perish the thought. Melissa is the known enemy this other woman isnât.â Peter froze. He hadnât meant to say that out loud but there it was. âAnd it isnât often weâve dated the same woman.â Yeah Chris probably wasnât going to buy that at all.Â
The known enemy? What did he mean with that? Was it because she was Scottâs mother - Scott being the one who caused Peter so much trouble? âUhuh.â He wasnât mad so long as Peter kept his paws off of her in each and every way. âNo need to be jealous, pup.â Chris used to call him that - teasingly. It was still familiar, easily rolling off his tongue.Â
âSheâs gone, she wonât be back.â He wanted Peter - she had been there because Chris couldnât have him.Â
Peter nuzzled close, cheeks flaming. Heâd forgotten - almost- the way being called âpupâ made him feel. The way the word rolled off Chrisâ tongue should be illegal. âIâm not jealous,â he half whined. âIâm glad sheâs gone. Her perfume if disgusting.â He teased back, peering over Chrisâ chest at him.Â
âDo you want the bite?â
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[outofthegrave] Welcome newcomers, @coyoteunderneath @beaconhillslibrarian @aranaminokitsune and @fracturedpneuma
I think the Malia knows this but just in case you will be followed by @keepingwatch, asks and messages will come from there, etc. That is my main blog and this Peter is a side blog of that. Wanted you to know to avoid any confusion! Feel free to drop me a line or jump in <3
To take away the pain || +invitedmyself
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âWhy not? Itâs still early.â They both could use some extra fuel and it didnât have to be much. Just ..enough to be happy. For now he was absolutely content just laying down with him, though. The familiar weight of Peter on top of him was calming, knowing he had his wolf right where he belonged soothed his battered soul.
Heâd lost enough, he couldnât (and didnât want to) lose Peter, too. Not again. âPretty sure sheâs after the Sheriff.â Those two were meant to be, if Chris had the ability to judge the relationship of two people he didnât really know. âWould you rather itâd been her?â He raised a brow, âSo you can brag when itâs you and me in town, walking close - and not her?â Oh, he trusted Peter to want that, that little shit.
Peter chuckled and closed his eyes. âMe brag? Perish the thought. Melissa is the known enemy this other woman isnât.â Peter froze. He hadnât meant to say that out loud but there it was. âAnd it isnât often weâve dated the same woman.â Yeah Chris probably wasnât going to buy that at all.Â
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Nate sighed. Of course Peter would ask question. He always wanted knowing everything. But he could not answer. He could not trust someone even if it was an hale with his story. âNothing. I just need help to chain me.â He answered. It was better. Or he would run in the woods. It was a good thing. he was just afraid to meet humans or hunters. âI cant take the risk to meet the Argent.â
Peter got up and crossed to his nephew. Derek was all about the fanfare and big gestures, Nate was more reserved. There was a lot he wasnât saying but Peter wasnât going to turn him away. âI can do that. I can make sure you don;t get out or run into an Argent. But I have to admit, I am worried about you.â
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âI will need help for the next full moonâ
âAnd you came to me? Iâll help but whatâs wrong, Nathanael?â
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Scott moaned as Peter spoke to him. He whimpered and squirmed against the man. He bit his lip and stroked Peter also.
Scott moaned as Peter started stroking him hard and fast. He whimpered and gasped. âD-daddy! A-as many times as daddy needs.â
Peter grinned, teeth just slipping into fangs. âThen come now, pup. Daddy wants to fuck you hard again.â He added a little twist on every fast stroke on Scottâs cock.
Scott squirmed as he was stroked. He panted and arched his back. âFuck!â He said as his neck and ass were bared as he couldnât hold back and came like a teen age boy.
âThere you go,â Peterâs words were soothing even as his hand wrung every last drop of come out of Scott. âSuch a good boy, such a sweet pup to obey me like that. Using his otehr hand he lifted Scott just enough so he could slip his cock back into the boyâs sweet hole. âComing always makes you tighter.â
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Chris didnât want to move now. In fact, he wanted to just stay like this end enjoy being able to wrap his arms around Peter again. With both their pride and his stupidity heâd been sure itâd never be like that ever again. So this..this was the best possible outcome.
And the smug, happy smile on his face probably showed it. Chris laced their fingers together and squeezed and tugged the other along to the bedroom to flop down on the bed. âWe can have breakfast in bed, too.â He offered, voice raspy.
âSecond breakfast like fat little hobbits,â Peter grinned and slid in next to Chris. âI can see the appeal.â This felt so good, so perfect that it made his wolf rumble and fuss. Not trusting perhaps but pleased none the less. He started to mold his body along Chrisâ but stopped. How long would they both be so insecure? He was Chrisâ and Chris was his. That was what counted. He put his head on Chrisâ chest and sighed in contentment.
âI am a bit surprised that wasnât Melissa McCall..â he teased.
Scott moaned as Peter spoke to him. He whimpered and squirmed against the man. He bit his lip and stroked Peter also.
Scott moaned as Peter started stroking him hard and fast. He whimpered and gasped. âD-daddy! A-as many times as daddy needs.â
Peter grinned, teeth just slipping into fangs. âThen come now, pup. Daddy wants to fuck you hard again.â He added a little twist on every fast stroke on Scottâs cock.
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Scott moaned at the praise from the allpha male. he arched his back high as peter slammed his hole full of cock. He howled in pleasure as he sat in the cock for a moment. âBreed me alpha. Make the bed shake.â
Peter growled and sat up, shoving Scottâs legs to wrap around his waist. âSomeday I will breed you. Keep you on my knot,â Peter leaned back on one hand and thrust up. âUntil you can do nothing but whine and beg, filling you up, your belly growing with our pups. Suckle on your sweet tits until the milk flows. But right now is just you and me, boy.â
Scott moaned and let Peter have control. He listened and was turned on by how his alpha was speaking to him. He whimpered and gasped as Peter stated to fuck into him. âFuck! Peter I want to be filled with your pups and be your mate. I want to make you happy.â
Peter smiles at Scottâs words. He had really chosen quiet well with this one. This sweet, deliscious, strong boy with so much potential. âSoon enough,â he crooned. âI promise. You do make me happy and you will be my mate. So perfect, so strong...âÂ
He dragged his free hand down and grasped Scottâs cock, stroking it mercilessly. âHow fast can you come for me, Scott? How many times can you come for me?â
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Scott moaned at the praise from the allpha male. he arched his back high as peter slammed his hole full of cock. He howled in pleasure as he sat in the cock for a moment. âBreed me alpha. Make the bed shake.â
Peter growled and sat up, shoving Scottâs legs to wrap around his waist. âSomeday I will breed you. Keep you on my knot,â Peter leaned back on one hand and thrust up. âUntil you can do nothing but whine and beg, filling you up, your belly growing with our pups. Suckle on your sweet tits until the milk flows. But right now is just you and me, boy.â
@boysinmasks Scott sighed and looked at Peter. He groaned from the bed. âCome back. I want cuddles.âÂ
Peter pulled the curtains back just a bit more so the moon filtered in. Tomorrow would be a full moon and he couldnât wait. Already the pull of it danced across his skin. âCuddles, hmm?â He slide back under the covers and nuzzled Scottâs neck. âI suppose I could cuddle for now.â
Scott giggled and bared his neck to Peter. He bit his lip and nipped the manâs ear. âYour stubble tickles.â He said licking his lips. âWhy do you have pants on still?â
âThat is a very good question,â Peter said as he shoved them off. Then he pulled Scott to him and ruffed his stubble on Scottâs neck. Scott had been the perfect bite once heâd calmed down. Peter loved how playful, how responsive Scott was.Â
Scott giggled as his neck was rubbed by the stubble. He bare his neck to the wolf. He needed his alphaâs scenting. He practically purred and nuzzled back. He was growing Needy. And he was sure Peter could smell it.
Peter growled and bit down on the side of his pupâs neck. His pup, no one elseâs. He brought Derek to heel and Scott had come back and his pack was starting to thrive and Scottâs big, dark eyes were a godsend for that. Such a sweet looking boy. He raked a hand down Scottâs stomach and wrapped his long fingers around the boyâs stiffening cock. Tomorrow heâd rut his pup under the full moon, among the trees, but tonight was soft silk sheets and a nice mattress.
Scott moaned as Peter bit his neck. He bit his lip and whimpered as his eyes flowed brightly. He nuzzled Peter and gasped as his dick was touched. He bit his lip and reached down to stroke Peterâs âa-alpha. Please.â
Peter let his fingertips run up and down the boyâs length. His own cock jerked at the strokes and he rumbled, content. âPlease? Please what, my sweet little one? What do you need?â
Scott whimpered as he touched peterâs cock. He whined as Peter teased him and growled. He panted and spread his legs over peterâs waist to let him know. Scottâs wreaked  of lust. he whimpered and painfuly slow pressed Peterâs cock invbetween his cheeks. âI need you.â
Peter grinned, fangs shifting out. He scraped them down Scottâs neck along the thrum of the boyâs pulse. âCareful, pup. Let me see how open you still are.â He reached down and thrust two fingerâs into Scottâs hole. It was still slick with lube and come from before but hot and tight. âYou need me⌠always?â
Scott moaned as Peterâs finger entered him. He arched his back and moaned louder. âAlpha please. I donât need to be opened for you. Iâm your pup. Iâm made for your cock.â
âAnd such a good pup you are too,â Peter purred. He shifted Scott back down and thrust up fast, burying his cock in his sweet boyâs waiting hole. Â âSo tight and warm, always ready for me. So perfect.â