#chrisxstiles

[udunie]

just a quick reminder, that 

I’M STILL TAKING PROMPTS!

I only have one more left, and the rest are for continuations of the previous drabbles (I will probably get to that too, but it’s not a priority... *sorry*)

Anyway, I will take Alan/Stiles, Peter/Stiles, hell, even Chris/Stiles - as porny or as fluffy as you want (you can even add someone else to the above, if you have an ot3 in mind)

Pretty please?

[thereisnosuchthingasunicorns]

Mmm, gimme Chris and Stiles having angry, frantic sex after a hunt that almost went wrong~

“What the hell were you thinking, Stiles? Are you trying to die young?”

Anger and agony in Chris’ voice make it boom in the tiny elevator and cause Stiles to flinch. Yes okay, he had taken an unnecessarily risk. And yes, he could’ve got hurt petty badly, but that was still no reason to …

Suddenly, there are lips on his, wet and rough and demanding, a wet tongue pushing past them, taking as good as giving. Chris’ hands are big and callused, fingertips sharp against Stiles’ skin and he gasps when they press against his sensitive pulse point.

“I won’t lose you too, Stiles! Not you too.”

He sounds so broken, so lost, and Stiles just knows, he’ll give this man everything he’ll need tonight.

Want a drabble? (: