Stiles sighed as he let Peter run his fingers up and down his spine, he turned his head and looked at the older wolf who smiled brightly at him. He so badly wish he could wipe that smile off his face because of what the wolf had done to him. Peter had swopped down like demon and offered him a deal he couldn't turn his back on the big bad wolf would pay in full for his tuition and in return Stiles has to sleep with him any time the man wants it unless Stiles is in classes. Which leads Stiles back to his latest problem a year down the line and lots of unprotected sex leads to apprentice embassy to become pregnant.

Peter smiled again at him as the man probed himself up on his elbows as he looked into the teen's bright whisky amber eyes "How is your John?" He asked, the 19 year old looked up at him as he felt Peter finger the new bite on his shoulder Stiles winced but let him smear the blood over his shoulder

"He is doing well, dad bored out of his skull he isn't allowed back to work for a few more weeks, until he stopped pulling his stitches. I'm going to stay with him for a little while." He told him. Peter hummed as he watched his hand disappear under the bed sheet that lid over Stiles arse and slightly dug his nails over the globs of flesh.

"What about College?" He purred as he stole a moaned kissed from the whiskey eyed boy.

"To be honest Peter I need a break from there and my tutors are happy with me doing my work from home as long as I pop back to see them about it." He told him with a heavy sigh

"Does this has something to do with your dorm room being broken into?" The wolf asked with a frown

"Yes." Stiles whispered, as Peter looked up to the yellowing bruise around his eyes which made him remember that his pretty little human is that human.

"I could still turn you?" He whispered softly into Stiles shoulders as he licked the blood off he smeared

"Peter…"

"Just saying my little fox." He smiled as he rolled over and sat up heading to the bathroom.

Stiles turned himself over and sat up in bed bringing his knees up to and rested his head in his arms as he heard Peter piss in the bath room. He realised early on when he started sleeping with the alpha wolf that Peter had wormed his way into his life that it made Stiles need him when he didn't want to. Humming a happy little tune Peter walked into the living room of his apartment "Coffee?" Peter called out, Stiles was about to answer 'yes' when he thought about the baby and changed his mind

"Tea." Stiles called out.

"How unlike you." The wolf chuckled and went about making a tea.

"Ummm yeah I'm not sleep well so no coffee after 2pm." Stiles told him, it was a lie and he hoped years of being around wolves would help him learn to lie.

Peter walked back into the room still naked and smiling smugly as he moved over to the bed and handed him a cup of tea. "The pizza is in the oven." The alpha wolf said as he sat on the bed and watched the teen sip his tea

"Thanks." Stiles whispered,

"What is bothering you Stiles? Is it about the brake in?" Peter asked, the teen frowned at his tea listening to the caring sound of Peter's voice hating the way it sounded so caring and so worried about him. He wanted to hate Peter liked the first time he met him when he tried to bite him when they were looking for Derek. "Stiles." He whispered as he stoked the side of his face. He felt the words 'I am pregnant' bubble in his throat but he forced something else.

"You turned me into a whore." Stiles whispered, as he sipped his tea feeling his eyes burn with tears.

"Stiles my sweet fox you are not a whore. I never called you that or even thought of your as one." He told him gently as he looked at him "You only sleep with me and I am not stopping you if want to see others." He whispered, Stiles looked at him and frowned

"How can I date anyone while I have a sugar daddy." Stiles hissed at him, the alpha wolf sighed at him "Do you think they would understand that any time you want I would have to drop everything and then spread my legs for you? Yeah that wouldn't kill any relationship." Stiles said as he wiped his eyes with his free hand.

The wolf watched him for a long moment thinking what to say "I respect you more than that." The man said as teen looked at him with wide eyes "And I hoped you respect me enough to tell that you are pregnant." He froze as his heart pounded against his chest as he started down the drink in his hands as Peter curled around him and kissed his neck and shoulder

"H…How?" Stiles whispered,

"I'm a werewolf Stiles you don't think I couldn't smell it or hear the pups heart beat?" He smirked as he placed his hands on Stiles small swell. He licked along Stiles neck and nipped his chin "The morning sickness the raw meat and chilly chocolate cravings." He purred

"Peter please…" He was shaking with fear now as Peter took the cup from his hand as the 19 year old started cry. The cup was placed on the bed side table as the wolf turned Stiles around carefully pulling him into his lap. Feeling the teen's long legs rest besides his hips as he hooked his fingers under the young embassy chin and tilted the teen's head up and got him to look at him as he tears rolled down his cheeks.

"Why are you crying my sweet little fox?" The wolf whispered as he stroked Stiles face

"D…Do you want me to term…"

"No." The older man said loudly, Stiles flinched at the growl in his voice and the flashing red eyes before they faded back to their normal pale blues. "Stiles I didn't pay for your tuition just to fuck you. Or just lord it over make you hate yourself? I've been courting you Stiles leaving you gifts…" He smirked as the teen hiccuped though his tears

"Courting me?" He whispered

"I wanted to show you I care for you." Peter sighed and rested his forehead on Stiles forehead and rubbed is hands over his hips "Oh Stiles my sweet little fox I thought when you agreed to spend mating season with me that you thought of me more than a sugar daddy or the creep forcing you to sleep with him." Stiles sniffed and blinked at him

"You really care about me?" He whispered

"Of course I care about you." He them got to his knees making the teen squeak as he lid him down. "You smell like family." He whispered as he kissed Stiles stomach and then nuzzled the swell of skin "Like home."