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@thatssheriffstilinski
So basically I … suck at my job.
stiles in 6.01
Favorite Stiles Stilinski Outfits:
1.02 Second Chance at First Line
Turn and smoulder.
Family Time
canonbois·:
stiles had slowly grown used to how rough john liked things sometimes, so he wasn’t surprised when he felt those two fingers being pushed inside him with little preparation beforehand. his grip on the countertop only tightened more as he got used to the sudden intrusion, whining quietly. “f-fuck, dad… you’re not playing around today, huh?” as per usual stiles never knew when to shut up, but his arousal was more than obvious. his cock slowly thickened and filled out until he was painfully hard and throbbing, precum dotting the slit as he pushed his hips back to get his dad’s fingers deeper inside him. “want you inside me so bad, daddy…” he mewled, knowing just how turned on john would get by those words alone accompanied by his soft moans.
He knew the boy was aware of what he wanted, but something had him wanting Stiles to beg more, scream for more. He kept his fingers sliding in and out of the boy, stretching them as he stretched the muscle of Stiles hole, making the boy a little more loose for his Dad to use that ass. He slowly pushed his fingers in, trying to make sure they hit the boy’s prostate, cause he wanted to just hear the boy moan, and not just say words. He wanted more along the lines of Stiles losing himself and just needing it more than wanting to tease his dad with words. His lips working over Stiles’ neck, as he may have been working on leaving a light mark on the other’s skin, smirking against the other’s skin.
Best of Teen Wolf ➤ 192/???
Family Time
canonbois·:
stiles was caught off guard. he thought john would at least wait until he was finished eating to do what he wanted, so when strong hands manoeuvred him into a certain position the boy just yelped, but went along with it easily. “dad! i’m eating, jeez.” he was still speaking with a mouthful before he finally swallowed, putting down the sandwich and opting for holding onto the counter instead once he felt his father’s warm breath against him. it wasn’t long before the boy’s tone changed and he was pushing his hips back to meet the warm tongue prodding at his hole. “so… uhh… stressful day at the office, huh?” he said jokingly between quiet whimpers and escalating moans.
John just slapped Stiles' ass in response to the boy's comment. Actually, his day wasn’t bad, he just was in the mood, and the boy was walking around without pants on. Finally pushing his tongue into the boy’s hole, moaning softly as he squeezed each of Stiles’ cheeks a little more firmly as he buried his face a little further in between the cheeks. His tongue pushing in as far as it could, getting Stiles wet, John would be lying if he had plans to fully stretch Stiles out. He wanted the boy to walk away limping and slightly sore. Slowly he traced his tongue up Stiles back, before sucking on two of his fingers and pushing them in Stiles’ hole, stretching the boy. He wanted Stiles to be able to take him, he just wanted Stiles to feel it afterward for a while. His lips now working over Stiles’ neck, smirking a little as he waited for Stiles’ pleas for his daddy. He wanted to hear Stiles moan out for his Dad like the naughty boy Stiles was.
Bonding
codexargentum:
maybe, occasionally, chris was a little slow when it came to all things emotions. it wasn’t his fault, not really - he’d grown up the son of gerard argent, a walking, talking block of ice consisting of cold, dead water & incomparable cruelty. emotions were fickle, they were .. a vulnerability, so focusing on them was difficult, especially when it came to affection. he didn’t really see others that way, at least not until they barged into his house, his kitchen & spun him around like he would have his wife once upon a time before pressing a kiss to his lips.
bold move, stilinski. “did you bring a warrant, sheriff?” chris couldn’t help himself, it was the perfect opportunity & the grin on his lips proved as much.
John kind of just rolled his eyes at the comment and sighed a little when the other grinned. He opened his mouth to speak but just closed it right away, doing it a few times before he finally just grabbed Chris by the waist and pulled the man in for another kiss, this time it lasted longer, his hands on the man’s waist. He wasn’t about to pull away, not after enjoying the first kiss to see how it would go, mainly cause he wasn’t exactly sure this was something Chris would have been okay with. Slowly pulling back from the kiss as his fingers slid under the other’s shirt, feeling the warmth of Chris’ skin, though his fingers were slightly cold since it was now winter in Beacon Hills. “Do you have a license for that weapon you have on you?” He joked right back. mostly cause he was trying to catch his breath from the kiss. Which he planned on repeating a lot tonight.
Bonding
@codexargentum
John had finally just given up on attempting to not be forward, but at this point, he was ready to be forward so he walked into Chris’ house and found the man standing in the kitchen, spinning Chris around and pressing a firm kiss to the other’s lips. He’s wanted to do that for a while now and he just didn’t feel like the other would allow it to happen, so now he just said screw, the worst that happens is he just goes back to feeling how he did before the kiss. “Sorry, I just wanted to do that for a while and finally got the courage to do it.” He stated, kind of flustered at how nice it felt to kiss the other man, considering it’s been so long since he’s done just that.
Family Time
@canonbois
John looked at Stiles who was eating a sandwich, though that wasn’t what his brain was focused on. He reached down, grabbing Stiles’ waist and spun the boy around to face the counter, bending the boy over slightly and smirking as he licked his lips, getting on his knee’s behind Stiles. Raising his hand and slapping his hand firmly against the boy’s ass, causing an echo through the house, a smirk on John’s face as his handprint became visible rather quickly.