21 chapters... holy shiz... I have surpassed my other fanfiction. WOOHOOOO I probably have a bunch of pissed off readers but you guys don't have to worry about that because it is a completely different fandom and I doubt you guys are reading Leader of the Pack.

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Jackson had taken control of the situation which wasn't what he was after. He wanted to be in control. He was in charge, damn it! He was a sex god who would have this dick head on his knees begging. He really would... as soon as he stopped biting his neck. Stiles really liked it when he did that. It sent hot spikes of pleasure down his spine.

Stiles let Jackson maul his neck as he bit back moans. His hips were rolling on their own. He really should take control but Jackson seemed to make him come apart at the seams. His lips knew every sensitive point, his fingers knew exactly where to touch. Stiles felt as though he was burning from the inside out. He could hear the heavy beating of his heart. He could feel Jackson's fingerprints against his hips.

"Jacks..."

"Yes?" Jackson said against his neck, his clever fingers working their way under Stiles' stolen shirt.

"You... you have to stop. This is too good."

"That's the point. Let me spoil you, babe."

Babe? That was new. Stiles didn't know if he liked it.

"Say it again." He asked breathlessly.

"Babe." The word rolled off his tongue and sunk into Stiles skin, settling in his bones. He definitely liked it.

"Jacks, you're too happy. You're supposed to be frustrated but it feels like I'm feeling it instead."

Jackson thrust his hips upward. "Trust me, I'm frustrated." Stiles felt the hard column of frustration press against him and his lips fell into a soft O.

Stiles let himself grind against the firmness beneath him. It was so arousing to know that he had caused this. That gave him an idea. He had caused this and that meant that he was in control of Jackson's libido. He bit his lip to hold back his smile. He knew exactly how to punish his man.

Leaning forward, he acted as though he was going to kiss those lovely lips, but at the last minute he arched his back as he rubbed shamelessly against his partner's erection. He let out a long low moan. He felt Jackson's hands tighten. He closed his eyes and rolled his hips in slow circles. He was shivering. His want was too much. He hadn't anticipated his suppressed want to come out like this.

Jackson couldn't drag his eyes away from the human who used him shamelessly. He was so fragile and so so human that it made him ache. Stiles would never admit to being so weak but it made Jackson wild. The thought that he could provide something for him... it made his heart beat a little faster and his palms moist. And right now, he was providing his body as a sexual tool. That made his heart beat a hell of a lot faster than anything else.

Stiles rolled and rocked. His hips moved on their own accord. He was lost in the waves of heat that washed over his pale body. He tried to find the words to tell Jackson of his plans. He tried but his mouth was dry and his throat burned. He tried to say something- anything. He could only croak out a weak moan. His gaze was hazy and he couldn't bear to look at Jackson. He knew that he would come apart at the seams.

Placing his hands on Jackson's chest, he steeled himself. He took a deep breath. Slowly, as he released the air from his lungs, he halted his hips.

"Jackson."

Jackson couldn't speak. He simply stared. The sound of his name on Stiles' lips made him quiver. It wasn't knew. Stiles had said his name a thousand times before, usually followed by an insult of some sort. This time... this time it was soft and sweet and needy. It resonated. So, he tried to find the words.

"Yeah?"

"It's me. This time," He paused and finally looked at Jackson "it is all about me. I swear, if you come tonight, I will keep Scott by my side for the next week."

The thought of not coming tonight was unthinkable, but the idea of not being able to hold Stiles for a week... his balls would have to suffer for the greater good. He could take care of it later. It wouldn't be so bad, right? He just had to please Stiles. That wouldn't be too hard. No, the hard part would be not getting aroused and fucking that tight little arse.

Shit.

He nodded and Stiles instantly began moving his hips again. "You said you would please me, so get to it hot shot."

Jackson smirked before letting his lips brush against his human's jaw. He knew the brunet had a thing for biting, so he teased. He let his teeth gently graze against him, as though it was an accident. He continued to do this down his neck until he reached his deliciously prominent collar bones. He let his teeth dig into the flesh. Stiles moaned loudly. His eyes rolled back.

Jackson licked the bruising skin. So sensitive. He pulled away for a moment to pull his shirt off. He really did like the image of Stiles in his clothing. It should have fit just right but the change had made him taller and infinitely more muscular. Stiles used to be a couple inches taller but no more. Jackson towered over him. He was surprised at the growth. No one else had reported a growth spurt. But it was in moments like this that he was thankful for it.

Stiles chest was unmarred; clear of any blemishes, scars, hair. Jackson would be changing that. He let his tongue swipe at the skin in front of him. Slowly. There was no need to rush. He had ll the time in the world to worship this god before him. Yes, this perfect boy was like a god to him. He was carved like a delicate statue; every curve was precise and made to be worshiped by Jackson alone. The thought of another looking at Stiles like this made his teeth ache.

He would mark him. He would make it very clear that this heavenly being was taken, completely and totally possessed. He needed to find a way to make it permanent. But for now, he would settle for some sick hickies.


And I have to stop there because apparently it has been too long since I have had a sexual experience and I am drawing blanks. (sorry... TMI)

The trip to see my dad was amazing! I cannot wait to move back... seriously.

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