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“ I wonder were a certain speedster is, i miss him .”

"He's right here and he misses you too."

#submission #scarfking666 #I'm fast as fuck boi (Barry Allen)

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Isaac and Stiles had been arguing for a good ten minutes. Again. This was getting way too common. Too out of control. Did they really just not like one another? Were they jealous of how close they were individually to Scott in their own ways? Did they really want to follow through and hurt each other with the thoughts that they were constantly making? It was painful to listen to. The others mostly tried to drown them out, but Scott had a hard time doing that when he wanted them to get along so badly.

Scott walked away to empty his tray into the trash before he slowly returned to the table. He moved behind the tall male, leaning down over him and curling his arms around Isaac’s waist. His fingers brushed along Isaac’s crotch, squeezing it gently as he pressed close to Isaac’s ear. “Isaac. Stop fighting. You’re both being dicks.” He murmured, throwing Stiles a glare as well before his voice dropped to a whisper that only Isaac would hear. “Be the bigger man and I’ll take care of something else big for you, Isaac.” He murmured, giving the crotch another affectionate squeeze.

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“ Scott McCall,you should come to my arms. “

"Isaac I thought you were crashing in my room tonight"

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“ I sure had missed you,my favorite hot girl. “

"Isaac?! When did you get back from France?!"

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“Isaac stop messing around with the artillery. This is how you get hurt.” Allison said, standing behind him. Catching hm give into his curousity.

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Mating Ceremony - Scott/Isaac

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Scott swallowed nervously and tugged his shirt off for the millionth time, throwing it back in the direction of his closet. “Fuck! Why is this so hard?” He grabbed another shirt and stared it for a couple seconds before throwing it back down and flopping back on his bed, staring at the ceiling. “Ok. Ok. I got this.” He brought his hand up and stared at the engagement ring on his hand, remembering that Isaac had already agreed to marry him. The wedding was almost a week away. Isaac was marrying him and he’d agreed to becoming his mate tonight and nothing would go wrong. If they were lucky, he might even get Isaac pregnant, the entire reason they were officially marking each other as mates this close to their wedding. He looked up when he saw Isaac enter their room, smiling at him. “Ok, I shouldn’t be as nervous as I am, but I want this to be perfect for us. I want you to remember this night as much as our wedding night. I want to make love to you all fucking night. Are...are you ready for this, babe? Because I’m so ready.” His cock was already obscenely tenting his boxers, the only article of clothing he was wearing since he was in a fight with all his shirts. “Maybe I just need to kiss you and forget about making this perfect. I just need to enjoy you.”