Ok and here's the next chapter! Now I'm telling you right now. If you are under the age of like 18 DO NOT READ THIS. Unless you have already been pulled into the gay smut world. But I tried my best. I really did. This is longest chapter too! Like 2500 words. Ish. So.. happy reading! And as always, no beta. And I own nothing. xx

It was the night of the full moon and Scott was embracing his wolf this month. He and Allison had just broken up so he had no reason not to shift. He was enjoying the night of freedom. Running through the woods he picked up on another sound of running a little off to the east. It was too fast for a human, but too light for an alpha. Lydia was out of town this moon, and he knew that Isaac and Erica had a date tonight, Boyd was most likely home trying to practice his anchoring with Derek. So that left one person. It had to be Jackson. Heading towards his pack member he slowed down as he approached him. Sniffing, he grunted out a greeting. It unnecessary to try and speak with his teeth so big, so making noises would have to suffice. Swinging his head towards the deeper part of forest he wagged his tail signalling he wanted to play. Normally he'd be with Allison; sex during the full moon always was fun. But he'd have to settle with running around and attacking Jackson. Just a boys night. He ignored the tingling feeling in his stomach as Jackson jumped on his back. He shook him off, nipping at his leg before running off, with Jackson following him.

Two hours later the boys were getting tired. Motioning in the direction of his house the boys raced through the trees stopping when they got to the end of the trees. Both boys phased back before looking at each other awkwardly. Phasing back when there weren't any clothes near was always weird. "Uh, you can borrow some stuff of mine." Scott said without looking at Jackson, because he was not looking at his abs or the V that would lead to his... nope. He was not looking. Trying to ignore both his and Jackson's nakedness, they walked to the house with a good amount of space between them. Walking through the back door they made their way up to Scott's room where Scott pulled out two pairs of boxers and two pairs of basketball shorts. Tossing them to Jackson he slid into his and started for the door. "I'm starving, I'm gonna order a pizza. You want one?" Jackson just nodded, his eyes not meeting Scott's. "Alright well I'll order them now, one pineapple and one pepperoni." Walking away with his phone pressed to his ear, Scott didn't notice the way Jackson stared hungrily at his back as he walked away.

Half an hour later the two boys were sitting on Scott's couch, eating their own pizzas, watching some stupid late night television. "Your mom working the late shift again?" "Yep, your parents think you're at Danny's?" "Yep." "Jeez, with you using him all the time as an excuse, your parents must think you two are dating or something." Jackson snorted. "Me and Danny? Yeah no. That'd never work." "Yeah? Why not?" "Cause he's a nice guy and I'm..." "A dick?" "Yeah". Scott chuckled at that. "I mean we have fooled around... but it'd never work as a relationship. Shit why did I just tell you that. McCall you better keep your fucking mouth shut." Scott was too busy chocking on a piece of pineapple to notice Jacksons eyes flash yellow. "You and Danny? When? That's- you know it kinda makes sense." "Shut the fuck up Scott. And don't mention it again. Or to anyone else! Got it?!" Scott was trying to ignore the burning in his stomach and the rising blush coming up his cheeks as he pictured Jackson and Danny together. Standing up stiffly he walked to the kitchen to get a drink of water. He was not attracted to Jackson right now. He was not. But all he wanted to do was stick his tongue down the other boys' throat and make him come. Shit, no stop thinking about it. Gulping the last of his water, Scott took a deep breath but stopped when he smelt something strange. His wolf picked up Jacksons scent. And with his scent he smelt nervousness, anxiety, and... arousal? Scott knew the smell of arousal. It came off in waves from Stiles and Derek right after they had sex, which was gross when he thought about it. But he knew what he smelt. Jackson was feeling the same thing he was. He was horny, or at least his wolf was. And Jackson was the closest being. And right now his wolf really didn't care that Jackson had a penis or the fact that he was a dick. The wolf wanted Jackson. And Scott was going to submit to his wolf. Because he couldn't take this yearning for him much longer. Setting down his glass down on the counter he gathered all the courage he could and walked back into the living room where Jackson was sitting, eating his pizza obliviously. He waited until Jackson has swallowed his last bite of pizza and swallowed back his soda before making his presence known. He walked back around the couch and sat down slowly not looking at Jackson. They sat in silence for what seemed years until Scott turned to Jackson. "Hey Jackson?" When Jackson turned to answer, Scott did something he never had thought about before in his life, he surged forward and pressed his lips to Jacksons.

"Wait so Jackson andDanny have hooked up?! I didn't know that! Damn it. I hate not knowing stuff" Stiles said from where he was lounging on Scott's bed. Scott had yet to sit down since they had gotten home. He was pacing the length of his room as he was telling his story. "Are you going to let me finish? You said you wanted the dirty details! So shut up and let me finish, yeah?" "Yeah sorry I just didn't expect that one." Getting comfortable, Stiles made a 'continue' motion with his hands as Scott went back to his story.

Scott's lips were pressed awkwardly against Jacksons, neither boy making any effort to make the kiss deeper. Jackson pulled back after five awkward seconds "What the actual fuck?! Did you just kiss me?!" Scott gave him the 'no shit' look. "Yea I did. Look it's just the full moon. I'm horny as fuck, and I know you are too because I can smell it on you. Let's just, fool around or whatever, no one has to know. It's just the moon. C'mon Jackson. Are you scared?" With an inward smirk he stood up and turned as if going to walk out of the room "Because if you're scared I mean I could just go find some other person to fuck, maybe Danny's up for some more teaching." Scott began to open his mouth to taunt Jackson some more, but before he could he was spun around and slammed into the wall. "I. Am. Not. Scared." Jackson spat between clenched teeth before slamming his mouth against Scott's.

"Hold up! You started it?! I totally thought it was Jackson who started it and then regretted it! Damn this is too good." Stiles exclaimed sitting up a little. "But I can't believe you taunted him! You had to have known that he would-". Stiles stopped mid sentence. "You smart bastard! You knew he wouldn't back down from a challenge!" Scott stopped his pacing to glare at Stiles "Obviously I knew how he would react. That's why I did it! Now are you going to shut up so I can finish or do you not want to know?" Stiles automatically shut his mouth. "Nope okay I promise I won't interrupt again! I'm sorry! So tell me what happened next?!"

Scott opened his mouth as Jackson swiped his tongue along his bottom lip. Grabbing onto Jacksons' hips, he tried to retract his claws that had erupted in his excitement. Gripping the other boys' hips he flipped them so Jackson was now pressed against the wall. Acting on pure instinct Scott slid his leg in between Jacksons and ground down his hips making Jackson moan lightly. Scott decided he wanted to hear what else could come out of that pretty mouth and ground down even harder, slightly rolling his hips. As Jackson let out a low moan, Scott grabbed his hand and dragged the other boy up the stairs drunkenly, and pushed him into his room and onto the bed. Jackson sat back on his elbows as he watched Scott shuck his shorts before pouncing on him and recapturing his mouth. Scott slid his mouth from Jacksons, trailing nips and licks down his jaw, to his throat and down his chest. Stopping at his nipples he gently nipped each one before sucking on them. Jackson let out a little keen, and wiggled his hips looking for some sort of friction. "Jesus Christ McCall. Just, I don't know suck me already! If I'm going to bottom, then I'm getting off twice god damnit." Scott smiled a wolfish grin, before pulling down both Jackson's pants and boxers. Ignoring the little voice in his head that was saying that he had no idea what he was doing, he recollected any images from the porn he had watched and took Jacksons dick into his mouth. "Holy fuck." Jackson panted as Scott worked aggressively on his dick. Scott brought his mouth slowly up and down, running his tongue along the underneath of Jacksons' shaft. "You sure you haven't done this before, nnngh, because damn, fuck, you're good for a beginner. Holy fuck do that again with your tongue-yea that. Fuucck shit McCall I'm going to- fuck damnit, Scott I'm going to come" Scott made his way back up and let Jackson fall out of his mouth "Then come." Before Jackson could register what he had even said Scott swallowed him all the way down and sucked, hard. And Jackson came straight down his throat.

"Nope I am interrupting you again. You swallowed?! Your first blow job and you swallowed?! I didn't do that until like my third!" "Ew Stiles I do not need to know that! At all. You want to know this; I want to know nothing about what you and Derek do behind closed doors." "Who said it was all behind closed doors" Stiles said with a wink. Scott mimicked a gagging motion and slid down his wall until he was sitting on the ground across from Stiles. "Wait, did he bottom?! I can believe Jackson would actually bottom!" Scott glared at Stiles. "Well if you'd let me finish you'd find out, wouldn't you! Unless you don't wanna know the next part..." "Oh no, I do! I want to know! Right now I'm 'best friend' Stiles. I can be mommy Stiles later." Scott just shook his head and took in a deep breath before launching back into his tale...

Scott swallowed down Jacksons come, before making his way back up to his mouth, he could get used to kissing Jackson. He felt Jackson slide his hands up and down his bare back, leaving scratches when he felt like it. Pulling back, he reached over into his night stand and pulled out a condom and lube. Jacksons face scrunched up in confusion. "Why do you have lube? You're straight." "Just because I'm straight doesn't mean I don't still wank every now and then. And I don't like to chafe. But uh- this is the part where I don't know as much..." Jackson gave him a small, reassuring smile."Don't worry. I can prep myself, and you can watch. I've been told it's quite hot." Snatching the bottle out of Scott's hand he poured out a generous amount on his fingers before shifting his legs up so he could have easier access to his hole. Working fast he worked his fingers in, panting and swearing the entire time. Scott sat mesmerized at the sight in front of him, Jackson's fingers getting swallowed by his tight hole as he worked them in hard, arching his back as he hit his prostate deep inside himself. "Scott put on the condom and get over here, now. " Scott barely realised that Jackson had spoken but before he knew it he had the condom on, and was pressed against Jackson's tight hole. He pressed slowly, not wanting to hurt Jackson. But Jackson was having none of that, as he arched his hips up and causing Scott to sink into him. The both muttered a 'fuck' at the same time, Jackson because of the slight sting of being stretched and Scott because of the intense heat he had never felt with Allison. Scott didn't dare move; only tucked his face into the crook of Jackson's neck until his heart beat slowed. Jackson rolled his hips a few minutes later and Scott took that as a signal to move. Pulling back slowly he snapped his hips forward causing Jackson to let out a loud keen "Fuck. Again Scott, right there. Come on." Scott need no more encouragement and repeated the same motion before getting faster and faster. Both boys were panting and Scott's arms were shaking as he tried to keep himself up. Scott could feel himself getting closer to the edge, the coil was getting tighter in his lower stomach, but he didn't want to finish without Jackson. He reached in between their bodies and gripped the other boys' dick and jerked in sync with his hips. Jackson lifted his legs to hook his ankles against Scott's ass causing him to go even further into the boy. "Come Jackson, come with me" Jackson just nodded his head, he had heard, but he couldn't speak. Grabbing onto Scott's shoulders he came, his muscles clenching around Scott, causing Scott to shoot his load. Collapsing on top of Jackson, Scott took a deep breath before pulling out and slowly falling onto his side. Jackson was already nodding off next to him, so he grabbed the other boy, and pulled him into a spooning position before drifting off to sleep.

Both boys were awoken by the sound of a car pulling into the drive way, scrambling up they both pulled on their respective clothes, although Jackson moving much slower. Even more proof that the night before had actually happened. They both froze as the front door opened and shut but Jackson snapped out of it, already halfway to the window. "We're not going to talk about this. It was a onetime thing. And we are never going to do it again. We are never even going to mention it again. Got it?" Scott just nodded dumbly staring at the floor, still trying to process the fact that he had actually fucked another guy. But not just any other guy, he had fucked Jackson. By the time he had looked up, Jackson was gone. The only proof that he had even been there were stains on the bed.

"And, yeah, that's about it." Scott looked awkwardly up at Stiles who was staring at him with his jaw hanging. "Well fuck." He said after about five minutes. "So you screwed Jackson. And you enjoyed it. So does this mean you're gay? Or just gay for Jackson" he said with a little shoulder dance. Scott just groaned and put his head in his hands. "I don't know Stiles! All I know is that I want more! God I want more! And the full moon is in less than three days! What am I supposed to do?" Stiles slid off the bed and squatted down in front of Scott. "Don't you worry pup" he laid a hand on Scott's shoulder. "Mommy's got a plan."

*peaks through hands that are covering my eyes.* Sooo,,,, how was it? Horrible? Good? Hot? Not hot enough? Let me know in a review please! And do not blame me if you are scared for life. I warned you! There's maybe 2 more chapters left? I don't really know. I just make it all up as I go along. xx