Stiles loved pretty things ok?! He loved makeup, shoes, silky tops, short or flowy skirts, fancy cute soaks and maybe stockings. So when halloween came up he had to think about what he would be this year. So as he looked for cloths to wear today his fingers brushed against silk and he got it. Halloween is a day that people can dress up as what ever they want and to express things they normally wouldn't.
So, that is why Stiles is wearing white fishneat socks with cute sparkly teenies shoes and a flowy pale pink skirt that swished against his thighs when he moved, a long with very cute lacy panties . The outfit was finished off with a cute sleeveless crop top that was bright pink and looked like ribbon wrapped around him. He put soft pink sparkly lip gloss on and some matching eye shadow. He looked at the blush in front of him and decided to put on the palest one, he finished off his makeup by putting some masscara on his already long lashes. He sighed, smiling at himself in the mirror before he grabbed a soft pink dress shirt he stole from Peter to wear as a jacket. He hoped his daddys would like it or at least not think he was gross.
He had no clue that they would react the way they did. Chris and Peter were both in tight dark jeans and tight black shirts. They each had leather jackets and motter cycle boots on along with the gloves that were sticking out of the pockets making Stiles try to think unsexy thoughts because he didn't wanna get heard in his skirt. He startled when he heard a sharp inhale and a deep Hungary sounding growl, he lifted his head meeting his boyfriends eyes shyly.
He blushed deeper then he thought he could when he saw supernatural blue eyes Peter got when he wanted them. Chris' normal ice blue eyes were now midnight blue with want as well. He opened his mouth to say something but it was stoped when they both seemed to stalk closer looking him over slow enough that their eyes felt like the hot touch of hands. By the time they were close enough to touch his legs felt like jello and he just leaned into Chris and let them do what they wanted.
It was hours later when he was on his stomach, cloths on the floor somewhere, makeup a mess and feeling warm and sated he said the first real thing since he saw them. "So you liked my costume?" He heard Peter growl and Chris let out a low chuckle "Oh sweetheart" Chris breathed against his skin as he started kissing along his back. "We loved it, we might even get you more, those were stunning on you."
Peter smirked gripping his jaw amd planted soft kisses on his lips before pulling away. "Oh yes I think Christopher is right sweetling. We should get you some more cloths, our pretty boy needs to have pretty cloths that match him."
Stiles's night started out nervous and scared but his costume, well it was the best one he had ever had. Until he went as a bunny a few years later.