"Let go of me, Scott!" Stiles pleaded.
Frustrated tears making their way to his eyes. Scott snapped his teeth at him in warning.
"Scott leave him alone!" Jackson growled.
Scott whimpered as Stiles tugged out of his grip. Jackson opened his arms wide for Stiles to nestle into them.
"You're MY mate too, Stiles! You can't JUST be with Jackson." Scott snapped.
Stiles looked down, ashamed? Guiltily? Frustrated? Probably all of the above. He wasn't used to having two mates. He was fine when he didn't have ANY!
Jackson pulled Stiles closer and extended his arm, pulling Scott over too. His two mates. He let out a satisfied purr. And rubbed his face on Stiles' face, earning a flinch and a whimper from him.
Jackson licked and nibbled at his his cheek then turned to Scott and did the same thing. Scott purred. resting his forehead of Jackson's, hoping the other wolf wouldn't ever move. Jackson smiled at Scott and Scott smiled back.
"Do I have to be apart of this? Like honestly? You two are fine on your own. And plus, three's a crowd." Stiles mumbled.
Jackson flashed his blue eyes at him and snapped his teeth at him.
"Don't say that! You are our mate! We love you Stiles!"
Scott agreed and leant over Jackson to his Stiles rather forcefully on the lips.
"You're our everything." he smiled.