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Full Moon|| Stiles and Peter
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Changes || Stiles and Peter
Stiles smirked and looked up at Peter, speaking finally.
“I may have watched some informative videos.”
He winked at Peter before going back to his ass, sucking on his hole and slipping his tongue as deep inside as it would go. He reached up with one hand, slowly stroking Peter’s cock as he ate out his ass.
"Stiles, it’s not a secret that you watch porn," Peter breathed out with a playful roll of the eyes.
A loud, high pitch moan made its way past his lips. “You know, I always took you as the awkward virgin type. Didn’t expect to be this-Nngh!-good,” he gasped out.
I Miss My Peter
where'd you go?
Is this real life? Get out. Just go. I can’t handle this.
Full Moon|| Stiles and Peter
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Changes || Stiles and Peter
He had missed these sounds. They had only had one night together, and they hadn’t been together the way they would be today. He let the blame game drop in favor of nearly devouring Peter’s cock for a few moments before slowly moving to suck on his balls and finally, moving to spread his ass open, tongue licking along his entrance.
He couldn’t wait to fill Peter. His cock ached to be wrapped tight inside the heat of Peter’s body.
"I have to say, this is much nicer when I’m… when I’m sober," Peter stated with a quiet chuckle in his tone in between gasps.
The werewolf gripped at the sheets as he felt the vampire’s mouth on his balls, gasping and bucking his hips up as he felt his tongue moving against his hole.
"Shit, Stiles!" he breathed out through his moans.
Stiles smirked and looked up at Peter, speaking finally.
“I may have watched some informative videos.”
He winked at Peter before going back to his ass, sucking on his hole and slipping his tongue as deep inside as it would go. He reached up with one hand, slowly stroking Peter’s cock as he ate out his ass.
Full Moon|| Stiles and Peter
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Changes || Stiles and Peter
He liked the sounds that he was getting from Peter. They only egged him on. He slowly removed his mouth from Peter’s chest and removed the man’s pants and boxers, tossing them across the room.
“I shouldn’t have left without telling you.”
He kissed back down Peter’s body, slipping between his legs. He brought Peter’s legs to his shoulders and slowly started licking along his cock before taking it into his mouth.
He had hurt Peter by leaving, and he was going to make it up to him by making him feel better than he had in ages.
Peter lifted his hips up when he felt Stiles start to pull down his pants and boxers.
He sighed. “Stiles, you did tell me. I was just too stupid and let you go. Stop putting the blame on yourself. All of it was my fault. This was something you needed to do. I should have been supportive, but I wasn’t. I’m sorry.”
He bit his lip and gasped as he felt the vampire’s mouth on his length. “Shit, Stiles,” he breathed out. He lightly gripped the sheets as he moaned.
He had missed these sounds. They had only had one night together, and they hadn’t been together the way they would be today. He let the blame game drop in favor of nearly devouring Peter’s cock for a few moments before slowly moving to suck on his balls and finally, moving to spread his ass open, tongue licking along his entrance.
He couldn’t wait to fill Peter. His cock ached to be wrapped tight inside the heat of Peter’s body.
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Changes || Stiles and Peter
Stiles smirked softly against Peter’s skin.
“It is…old man.”
He nipped the other’s nipple lightly, bringing his hand down to slowly rub Peter through his pants.
“And you will eat something. Even if it’s just a small amount. I made you like this and I’m going to work to fix it.”
He wanted Peter back to the way he had been. He was way too thin right now.
Stiles continued worshiping the other’s chest and torso with kisses and bites as his hands worked on his pants, his hands finally getting the button and zip undone before slipping beneath boxers and squeezing the other softly.
He wanted nothing more than to make Peter feel good.
Peter rolled his eyes playfully.
He bit his lip and arched his hips up towards his hand. He moaned softly and closed his eyes.
"No, Stiles. I made myself like this. Don’t you dare blame yourself for my weaknesses, got it?" he stated. He knew he was unhealthy, but he didn’t care at that time, though, now that he knew it was bothering Stiles, he’d have to change it asap.
The older man shivered as his mouth moved all across his body, gasping softly as he felt his hand on his length.
He liked the sounds that he was getting from Peter. They only egged him on. He slowly removed his mouth from Peter’s chest and removed the man’s pants and boxers, tossing them across the room.
“I shouldn’t have left without telling you.”
He kissed back down Peter’s body, slipping between his legs. He brought Peter’s legs to his shoulders and slowly started licking along his cock before taking it into his mouth.
He had hurt Peter by leaving, and he was going to make it up to him by making him feel better than he had in ages.
Changes || Stiles and Peter
“You need to eat Peter. And you’re going to eat something if I have to hand feed you.”
He kissed Peter again before slowly pulling off the other’s shirt. He smirked when skin was exposed to him, and slowly kissed Peter’s neck, his hands wandering over the werewolf’s skin as he slowly moved down, his tongue flicking out over Peter’s left nipple before sucking on it softly. He looked up at Peter with eyes that almost seemed to glow.
“You’ll need the energy to keep up with me.”
"Stiles, I’m fine. Really," he whispered gently. "I don’t need to eat anymore for today, let alone have you spoon feed me."
He sighed quietly into the kiss and cupped the back of Stiles’ head as he kissed him back. He raised his arms to make it easier for the vampire to remove his shirt. Biting his lip, he leaned his head back and hummed in approval as he felt the other’s mouth on his nipple.
He smirked flirtly at him. “Is that so?”
Stiles smirked softly against Peter’s skin.
“It is…old man.”
He nipped the other’s nipple lightly, bringing his hand down to slowly rub Peter through his pants.
“And you will eat something. Even if it’s just a small amount. I made you like this and I’m going to work to fix it.”
He wanted Peter back to the way he had been. He was way too thin right now.
Stiles continued worshiping the other’s chest and torso with kisses and bites as his hands worked on his pants, his hands finally getting the button and zip undone before slipping beneath boxers and squeezing the other softly.
He wanted nothing more than to make Peter feel good.
Full Moon|| Stiles and Peter
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Changes || Stiles and Peter
Stiles smiled softly.
“Well, I’m about to wear you out, and after that…I’ll make you some of my mother’s soup. It’ll help I think.”
He ran his fingers through Peter’s hair before capturing his lips again. He was going to make Peter fell good and forget every worry he had. He pulled slowly from the kiss and grabbed the lube from the bedside table. He placed it beside Peter’s head and smirked.
“You’re wearing a bit too much.”
Peter hummed softly and grinned.
"Wear me out, huh? That’s a pretty big promise to uphold," he stated with a sly smirk. "And you don’t have to keep cooking for me. I’ll be fine for the rest of the day."
He purred as he felt Stiles’ fingers through his hair, humming against his lips.
He smirked at him.
"Am I? Oops. I guess we’ll have to do something about that, huh?"
“You need to eat Peter. And you’re going to eat something if I have to hand feed you.”
He kissed Peter again before slowly pulling off the other’s shirt. He smirked when skin was exposed to him, and slowly kissed Peter’s neck, his hands wandering over the werewolf’s skin as he slowly moved down, his tongue flicking out over Peter’s left nipple before sucking on it softly. He looked up at Peter with eyes that almost seemed to glow.
“You’ll need the energy to keep up with me.”
Full Moon|| Stiles and Peter
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((I laughed a bit at the “like an emptiness inside of him was finally being filled” part…. hehe.
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Changes || Stiles and Peter
Stiles sighed softly.
Perhaps a heavy breakfast wasn’t the best for someone just starting to eat again after a week. He would have to make his mother’s soup. That was sure to get Peter eating, because even if he didn’t eat the actual solids in it, the broth was always amazing.
He set everything on the desk before slowly crawling up Peter’s body.
“You’re staring. And my shower was nice. I needed to scrub off the scent of others. I don’t want our first time to be with me smelling like tourists.”
He kissed Peter’s neck before tossing his towel to the side, revealing that he was already half hard.
“So, you like what you see?”
Peter hung his head slightly. He felt like he was disappointing Stiles. He knew he should have been eating and sleeping and all together taking care of himself, but he couldn’t do it. He was too depressed, too lost without Stiles around.
He bit the inside of his cheek when Stiles made his way up his body.
"Of course I’m staring. Have you looked i the mirror?" he countered.
He hummed softly at the kiss, moaning as the vampire took off his towel. “I like it very much.”
Stiles smiled softly.
“Well, I’m about to wear you out, and after that…I’ll make you some of my mother’s soup. It’ll help I think.”
He ran his fingers through Peter’s hair before capturing his lips again. He was going to make Peter fell good and forget every worry he had. He pulled slowly from the kiss and grabbed the lube from the bedside table. He placed it beside Peter’s head and smirked.
“You’re wearing a bit too much.”