p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Chapter 4: (sToP tHAt)/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles woke up the next day, his leg and arm spread across Isaac's body, who was just basking in the sunlight that spilled in from the skylight, running his hands through Stiles' hair. They looked up at each other and then away quickly. Stiles coughed softly and sat up looking down at the young werewolf, sucking on his bottom lip./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I should probably go, right?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Yea, Derek's coming over soon, and Peter's already here," Isaac whispered avoiding eye /Stiles paused before getting up to look back at Isaac, the other looked nervous, smelled nervous and was fidgeting with the blanket. The brunette shifted his weight around until he was straddling Isaac and cupped his face gently. Isaac was forced to look at the succubus and sucked in air, worried that Stiles wouldn't have any control over himself and have a go again with the werewolf with someone in earshot. Instead, Stiles bent down, pulling Isaac's face up and gave him a soft and chaste kiss./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I hope you don't regret last night because Derek is going to be mad. He'll just be mad at me. I don't regret last night, thank you for letting me eat you," Stiles teased and gave him another kiss before he got out of bed and back into his clothes from yesterday./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Isaac was left a bit shocked from Stiles' gentleness, it hadn't been expected at all from a creature he barely understood and person he used to find completely obnoxious. Stiles made his way downstairs, saw Peter, but tried to ignore him and sneak out before he heard any snide remarks. But, Stiles was never that lucky, he felt a hand on his shoulder and was spun around and pushed up against a concrete support beam, with a snarling werewolf in his face, and a thick hand around his neck. The blue eyes and sharp teeth stared him down and Stiles, even with having had this done to him over and over again for the past almost four years, he never got used to the sheer terror he felt when Peter did this to him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""C-Can I help you?" Stiles whimpered softly, hands clawing at the hand that restricted his breathing./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Just holding you until Derek gets here," Peter growled, slamming his fist into the concrete above his head./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Uh… Why?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""So he can smell you and finally stop pining after you," Peter snapped at him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Like he doesn't already know what I did," Stiles huffed and gripped the wolf's arm. "He knows what I am, and what I have to do. Don't make me make you get a boner for me, that'll leave a scar in your memory."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Stop talking bullshit, I know they keep saying you're some dumb sex monster, but it's all bullshit for you to just be a slut."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles laughed, a snort coming out, he was honestly surprised to smell disgust on the wolf. The man was a real piece of shit and had done a lot of disgusting things to all sorts of people and creatures. Stiles didn't feel bad at all about what he was about to do, it was a shame he would heal if Stiles decided to take anything physically from him, because it would be worth seeing him die. The succubus sighed raggedly, shifting against the hand and reached up to gently touched the arm around his neck. He glanced up to where Isaac was looking down from the hallway balcony unsure what to do with the murderous and vindictive omega and the pinned succubus. Stiles focused his energy onto the arm he was holding and sighed out as he focused on pulsing his own lust into the much older man. He smelled the other's disgust grow as well as his lust and Stiles panted out at the effort and affecting himself with the work it took./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""What the fuck is going on here?" Derek growled as he closed the sliding metal door of his penthouse loft apartment./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"There were an abundance of scents that assaulted his senses that he definitely had questions about, but seeing Peter trying to choke Stiles out, while Stiles was trying to use his only ability to get himself out of the predicament was his most pressing matter. Peter dropped his hand from Stiles' neck and backed up, his face still in beta shift, growling at Stiles continuously. Stiles gripped his own neck and quickly moved away from Peter, towards the door, where he accidentally ran into Derek's hard body, preventing him from leaving the loft. Derek looked down at the young succubus with questioning eyes, waiting for one of the pair to answer him. When they didn't Derek looked up to Isaac who had been about to retreat to his room but stopped, knowing his Alpha was looking at him for answers./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You keep pining over this stupid kid and here he is sleeping with one of your pack, keeping Isaac's fucking cum inside of him," Peter snapped growling at Stiles and Derek./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""That doesn't give you the right to pretend like you care about me and call him a slur."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""What gives him the right to walk around your home smelling like someone else?" Peter growled back moving towards them./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""He smells like my pack," Derek said calmly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The scent had been explained, and it didn't bother him. Yes, he wanted to mark the younger man first, but Stiles clearly had his reasons for not letting Derek help him with what he needed. The other didn't smell sick anymore and he looked far healthier than he had since turning eighteen, Derek really couldn't complain if Isaac, one of his own, had helped Stiles get there. Peter's scent was distressing, he clearly didn't trust Stiles, and was confused by Derek's reaction. It wasn't what the sociopath wanted out of the Alpha. The succubus was gripping Derek's arm tightly that had, at some point, wrapped around the front of his chest to keep Stiles against his body. Derek kept his hold until he felt Peter calm down and Stiles release the breath he had been anxiously holding. It was clear that Stiles could smell everything at a heightened ability now, which made the succubus' anxiety that much worse. Derek slowly dropped his arm from Stiles' chest and turned the other around, holding his lean shoulder in his large hand./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Are you okay? Does your throat hurt?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles smiled up at Derek like the man created sunshine and nodded his head slowly, "Yes, I'm fine. I know you had a meeting with Peter, so… maybe we can talk later?" Stiles asked softly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Derek really didn't want to let him leave, he wanted to clean Stiles out and scent him properly, but with Peter in the loft, it was best that Stiles did leave. It was clear they were going to have some compatibility issues until Peter understood what Stiles was, and why Derek just didn't seem to care that Isaac had laid a claim on the succubus. Derek would have to understand why he didn't care, but that was an issue for another day and another moment. He gently cupped the back of Stiles' head, looking into the other's eyes and waited for permission, he couldn't let Stiles leave without laying claim to him. The wolf smelled the release of pheromones and watched as Stiles' body relaxed into the large hands of the black-haired man. Stiles pressed onto his toes and wrapped his arms around Derek's neck, they pulled each other into a soft languid and lazy kiss. Derek ignored the disgusted noise from Peter, and continued, his hands traveling down Stiles' back, stopping just at the swell of his ass. The younger man dropped back down to the balls of his feet and ended the kiss./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Tell that to Chris Argent, he's been waiting for us to track down the beast so he can dispose of it," Peter said with a smirk./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm aware, Lydia told me that Allison has been working on trying to figure out a chemical that will halt all reactions to Stiles and in return, hurt Stiles if he tries anything so the pack can protect itself."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Is she working with Deaton then? Talia a long time ago told me that the Veterinarian used to take care of a Succubus and feed her these pills that actually ended up slowly killing her."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Allison and Scott are both working closely with Deaton, trying to figure out a way to not kill "the succubus" but stop "it" from feeding. I don't think any of the three know that Deaton's pills killed Stiles' mother. I don't even know if Stiles knows," Derek sighed weakly, he leaned back on the desk table feeling exhausted already from a fight that would probably happen soon./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Do you think Deaton knew?"/p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles took a few moments in his car to calm down from the vast array of emotions and scents that flooded his system the moment he left Isaac's room. Peter had, had a visceral reaction to Stiles and his abilities, it was a similar experience to the man that had put him in the hospital. Stiles was learning about his abilities, that it was possible straight men, or men who were already in a state of hate or disgust, would not be easy to influence. It drained a lot out of him to try to defend himself against the werewolf the only way he knew how. Stiles would have to call upon someone to refill again./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The succubus began driving home, he would have to clean up and contact his work to let them know why he had been missing for a week. He would also have to eventually see Deaton, but Stiles knew he should probably bring Derek with him for everyone's protection. Stiles had to confront the man about aiding in his mother's death. He had been so caught up in his thoughts he hadn't noticed the blue and red lights behind his car, or the siren beeping at him. Stiles flushed and pulled over, this was it. He knew he was going to jail, the man had pursued the charges after Melissa had cured him. To be honest, the succubus was surprised he had been found, he had kept himself very under the radar, even with his blue Jeep./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles rolled his window down with effort, pulled out the information they normally asked for, despite every deputy knowing exactly whose son he was. The brunette stared at his side mirror, waiting to see which Deputy would step out. He was almost surprised to see Parish, but it made sense, only a hellhound would be able to find any supernatural at any moment in Beacon Hills. Stiles slouched in his seat and undid his seatbelt, waiting for the other to step up to his window. He tried to keep his hormones in check as well, not wanting to bother the other, or have the hellhound think he was trying to persuade him into not arresting./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles nodded and compiled. The succubus jumped down from his Jeep, turned off the car and gave Parrish the keys. "So… What are the charges… Officer?" Stiles asked. Stiles tried to be plain in his question, but the anxiety running through him made his control lax and his need blatant./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The fire from the hound spread in Parrish's eyes, looking Stiles up and down with lust and the desire to overpower a being that was trying to get away with a crime. Before Stiles could try to control his pheromones he felt a large hand grab his arm and tug him around to the other side of the Jeep, pushing him to his knees in front. The two supernaturals were settled in a place where no one would see them if a car were to drive down the road. Stiles looked around before looking up at the man, mouth open in a surprised 'o', the dip of his cupid's bow interrupting the perfect shape./p
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p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles scoffed and shook his head at Parrish. He chewed on the inside of his cheek trying to decide if he was going to give the hellhound what he wanted. The succubus looked up into his fiery eyes and released a shaky breath. Stiles was so hungry, holding Peter's physical will to fight had been hard because the other resisted the succubus' pheromones so well. The encounter had used a lot of his energy up that he had finally gotten without someone dying. Really, the choice wasn't difficult. Presented with the option to suck cock or not suck cock, well, when Stiles really thought about it, he drooled a bit. With a determined nod, Stiles wetted his lips and locked eyes with the Deputy, gaze darkened by lust and mischief./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""How could I refuse such a generous offer?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Parrish smirked in turn, reaching forward to card his fingers through the brunette's hair. Stiles could feel the hellhound's fingers flex against his scalp, tugging lightly, feeling the pheromones affecting his will entirely, giving into what Stiles was begging for. "Well?" he urged, the hellhound's voice deepened an octave. With another pull of the succubus' hair, harder than before, Parrish added, "What are you waiting for?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Without gracing the Deputy with a response, Stiles reached his hands out and skillfully unbuckled the officer's utility belt and pants. The weight of the belt and gravity dropped his pants to his knees. The succubi's fingernails gripped the hellhound's hips tight and Stiles revelled in the way the hellhound's breath caught in his throat as he teased around the waistband of his boxers. Through the fabric, Stiles could tell Parrish was already half-hard, tense with want as the succubus toyed with the sensitive skin and happy trail with his tongue. If he wasn't starving so, Stiles might have drawn out the tease, played with the Deputy until he was shaking with desire. Perhaps he would've begged the hound for his cock. But Stiles felt that hunger shaking him, consuming him like fire in his gut, and his mouth watered at the thought of tasting the hellhound's skin./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The succubus finally dragged his fingers down, dipping into the boxers and pulled them down to follow the pants. One hand landed on the Deputy's ass while the other gripped his shaft. Stiles licked it slowly from base to tip, enjoying the deep groan it pulled from Parrish's throat. Parting his lips, the succubus spared a heavy-lidded glance up at the Deputy as he took the dick into his mouth, sinuously and slow, loving the way his hips bucked involuntarily at the feeling. Stiles took the cock all the way to the back of his throat, swallowing around the length and drawing another groan from Parrish./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Before the hellhound could get accustomed to the heat of his mouth, Stiles was bobbing his head up and down at a delicious and aggressive pace, pulling his cock in deeply with every nod of his head. He could feel saliva pooling in his mouth, dripping down the corner of his lips as he slowed, teasing, hollowing his cheeks and increasing the pressure around the Deputy's member./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Fuck…" he heard Parrish hiss out, those fingers in Stiles' hair tightening almost to the point of pain and pulling his head flush against his hips, fucking into his throat. Stiles hummed, pleased, sending vibrations down the weight of the cock against his tongue and earning himself a full-body shudder from the /Parrish only tugged harder, breath coming out in harsh pants now, pressing Stiles' nose into the coarse hairs around his cock. Breathing in harshly through his nose, Stiles swallowed again, feeling the hellhound's dick slide impossibly deeper down his throat. Before he could do anything else, Parrish was fucking into his mouth at a bruising pace, using Stiles' hair as leverage with each punishing thrust./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The sounds coming from Parrish's throat were obscene, increasing in volume with every push of his hips, complementing the wet noises coming from between Stiles' lips. Reaching around the hellhound's back, Stiles dug his fingernails deep into the flesh of Parrish's ass, pressing hard enough to break the skin and draw blood. Parrish groaned at the sensation, body shuddering as the pace of his thrusts became more and more erratic. He was close to the edge, dangerously so, voice unbound by pleasure./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Using his grip on the Deputy's ass, the incubus pulled the hellhound's hips into his mouth, sliding his dick as deep down his throat as possible. Stiles held him in place with his significant strength even as the Parrish's hips bucked against their newest vice. Only a heartbeat later, Parrish groaned with relief, his dick twitching against Stiles' tongue as he came down his throat. With a pleased hum, Stiles swallowed each spurt of his cum, reveling in the bitter taste and liquid warmth./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles didn't release the Deputy from his mouth until he was shuddering and pressing his hands against Stiles' shoulders, oversensitive and spent. The succubus felt himself filling with pleasure, his hunger satiated for a moment (he would probably have to lure Parrish into his cell to get more later). Eventually, Stiles did pull his mouth off, letting the cock fall as he stood up himself. The brunette leaned against his baby and gave the other half-lidded eyes as he smacked his lips at the new taste, watching the Deputy fix his uniform. Once Parrish felt his uniform was in decent shape he pinned Stiles up against the car, cupping the younger man's erection, rubbing it slowly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm surprised you didn't just ask me to fuck you," He whispered in Stiles' ear, pressing his full body into Stiles, gun and batton digging into Stiles' hips./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm surprised you didn't cuff me and fuck me in the back of the cruiser."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Don't tempt me," He growled and forced the succubus to turn around, slamming Stiles into the car. Parrish held the other's arms behind his back with one hand, grabbing his cuffs with the other./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I thought you weren't going to cuff me?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I said I might not, but all that talk of me fucking you pissed me off."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles huffed as his wrists were cuffed tightly and he was escorted roughly to the back of the cruiser. The only times he had ever even been in the back of one, was when his dad picked him and Scott up from being in the wrong places at the wrong times. Stiles tried to get as comfortable as possible, leaning against the door, hips sideways so he wasn't leaning back on his arms. "You know, this would be way sexier if you weren't arresting me for sucking a dude off that hate crimed me."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles woke up the next day, his leg and arm spread across Isaac's body, who was just basking in the sunlight that spilled in from the skylight, running his hands through Stiles' hair. They looked up at each other and then away quickly. Stiles coughed softly and sat up looking down at the young werewolf, sucking on his bottom lip./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I should probably go, right?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Yea, Derek's coming over soon, and Peter's already here," Isaac whispered avoiding eye /Stiles paused before getting up to look back at Isaac, the other looked nervous, smelled nervous and was fidgeting with the blanket. The brunette shifted his weight around until he was straddling Isaac and cupped his face gently. Isaac was forced to look at the succubus and sucked in air, worried that Stiles wouldn't have any control over himself and have a go again with the werewolf with someone in earshot. Instead, Stiles bent down, pulling Isaac's face up and gave him a soft and chaste kiss./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I hope you don't regret last night because Derek is going to be mad. He'll just be mad at me. I don't regret last night, thank you for letting me eat you," Stiles teased and gave him another kiss before he got out of bed and back into his clothes from yesterday./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Isaac was left a bit shocked from Stiles' gentleness, it hadn't been expected at all from a creature he barely understood and person he used to find completely obnoxious. Stiles made his way downstairs, saw Peter, but tried to ignore him and sneak out before he heard any snide remarks. But, Stiles was never that lucky, he felt a hand on his shoulder and was spun around and pushed up against a concrete support beam, with a snarling werewolf in his face, and a thick hand around his neck. The blue eyes and sharp teeth stared him down and Stiles, even with having had this done to him over and over again for the past almost four years, he never got used to the sheer terror he felt when Peter did this to him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""C-Can I help you?" Stiles whimpered softly, hands clawing at the hand that restricted his breathing./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Just holding you until Derek gets here," Peter growled, slamming his fist into the concrete above his head./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Uh… Why?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""So he can smell you and finally stop pining after you," Peter snapped at him./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Like he doesn't already know what I did," Stiles huffed and gripped the wolf's arm. "He knows what I am, and what I have to do. Don't make me make you get a boner for me, that'll leave a scar in your memory."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Stop talking bullshit, I know they keep saying you're some dumb sex monster, but it's all bullshit for you to just be a slut."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles laughed, a snort coming out, he was honestly surprised to smell disgust on the wolf. The man was a real piece of shit and had done a lot of disgusting things to all sorts of people and creatures. Stiles didn't feel bad at all about what he was about to do, it was a shame he would heal if Stiles decided to take anything physically from him, because it would be worth seeing him die. The succubus sighed raggedly, shifting against the hand and reached up to gently touched the arm around his neck. He glanced up to where Isaac was looking down from the hallway balcony unsure what to do with the murderous and vindictive omega and the pinned succubus. Stiles focused his energy onto the arm he was holding and sighed out as he focused on pulsing his own lust into the much older man. He smelled the other's disgust grow as well as his lust and Stiles panted out at the effort and affecting himself with the work it took./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""What the fuck is going on here?" Derek growled as he closed the sliding metal door of his penthouse loft apartment./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"There were an abundance of scents that assaulted his senses that he definitely had questions about, but seeing Peter trying to choke Stiles out, while Stiles was trying to use his only ability to get himself out of the predicament was his most pressing matter. Peter dropped his hand from Stiles' neck and backed up, his face still in beta shift, growling at Stiles continuously. Stiles gripped his own neck and quickly moved away from Peter, towards the door, where he accidentally ran into Derek's hard body, preventing him from leaving the loft. Derek looked down at the young succubus with questioning eyes, waiting for one of the pair to answer him. When they didn't Derek looked up to Isaac who had been about to retreat to his room but stopped, knowing his Alpha was looking at him for answers./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Stiles was leaving and Peter attacked him, saying he wanted you to smell Stiles and get over him," Isaac blurted like the good beta he was./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""You keep pining over this stupid kid and here he is sleeping with one of your pack, keeping Isaac's fucking cum inside of him," Peter snapped growling at Stiles and Derek./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""That doesn't give you the right to pretend like you care about me and call him a slur."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""What gives him the right to walk around your home smelling like someone else?" Peter growled back moving towards them./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""He smells like my pack," Derek said calmly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The scent had been explained, and it didn't bother him. Yes, he wanted to mark the younger man first, but Stiles clearly had his reasons for not letting Derek help him with what he needed. The other didn't smell sick anymore and he looked far healthier than he had since turning eighteen, Derek really couldn't complain if Isaac, one of his own, had helped Stiles get there. Peter's scent was distressing, he clearly didn't trust Stiles, and was confused by Derek's reaction. It wasn't what the sociopath wanted out of the Alpha. The succubus was gripping Derek's arm tightly that had, at some point, wrapped around the front of his chest to keep Stiles against his body. Derek kept his hold until he felt Peter calm down and Stiles release the breath he had been anxiously holding. It was clear that Stiles could smell everything at a heightened ability now, which made the succubus' anxiety that much worse. Derek slowly dropped his arm from Stiles' chest and turned the other around, holding his lean shoulder in his large hand./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Are you okay? Does your throat hurt?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles smiled up at Derek like the man created sunshine and nodded his head slowly, "Yes, I'm fine. I know you had a meeting with Peter, so… maybe we can talk later?" Stiles asked softly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Derek really didn't want to let him leave, he wanted to clean Stiles out and scent him properly, but with Peter in the loft, it was best that Stiles did leave. It was clear they were going to have some compatibility issues until Peter understood what Stiles was, and why Derek just didn't seem to care that Isaac had laid a claim on the succubus. Derek would have to understand why he didn't care, but that was an issue for another day and another moment. He gently cupped the back of Stiles' head, looking into the other's eyes and waited for permission, he couldn't let Stiles leave without laying claim to him. The wolf smelled the release of pheromones and watched as Stiles' body relaxed into the large hands of the black-haired man. Stiles pressed onto his toes and wrapped his arms around Derek's neck, they pulled each other into a soft languid and lazy kiss. Derek ignored the disgusted noise from Peter, and continued, his hands traveling down Stiles' back, stopping just at the swell of his ass. The younger man dropped back down to the balls of his feet and ended the kiss./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I should really go before he decides to murder us both," Stiles murmured and pulled away, leaving a lot quicker than he had before./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""So, were you going to tell me some information about what we are hunting?" Peter asked, his face shifted back to normal, with a calm demeanor./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I think you just saw the thing that we were hunting."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""There's no way, that kid, is the sex demon or whatever you want to call it."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Derek rolled his eyes and moved to sit on the wooden desk in the middle of the apartment. "Yes, Stiles is the succubus we've been after. We figured out how he can feed without hurting anyone, so the hunt is off."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Tell that to Chris Argent, he's been waiting for us to track down the beast so he can dispose of it," Peter said with a smirk./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm aware, Lydia told me that Allison has been working on trying to figure out a chemical that will halt all reactions to Stiles and in return, hurt Stiles if he tries anything so the pack can protect itself."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Is she working with Deaton then? Talia a long time ago told me that the Veterinarian used to take care of a Succubus and feed her these pills that actually ended up slowly killing her."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Allison and Scott are both working closely with Deaton, trying to figure out a way to not kill "the succubus" but stop "it" from feeding. I don't think any of the three know that Deaton's pills killed Stiles' mother. I don't even know if Stiles knows," Derek sighed weakly, he leaned back on the desk table feeling exhausted already from a fight that would probably happen soon./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Do you think Deaton knew?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Yes, and I think Stiles' mother was so concerned with her husband and child, that Deaton and her ignored it and settled for her to lose her mind."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;" /p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles took a few moments in his car to calm down from the vast array of emotions and scents that flooded his system the moment he left Isaac's room. Peter had, had a visceral reaction to Stiles and his abilities, it was a similar experience to the man that had put him in the hospital. Stiles was learning about his abilities, that it was possible straight men, or men who were already in a state of hate or disgust, would not be easy to influence. It drained a lot out of him to try to defend himself against the werewolf the only way he knew how. Stiles would have to call upon someone to refill again./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The succubus began driving home, he would have to clean up and contact his work to let them know why he had been missing for a week. He would also have to eventually see Deaton, but Stiles knew he should probably bring Derek with him for everyone's protection. Stiles had to confront the man about aiding in his mother's death. He had been so caught up in his thoughts he hadn't noticed the blue and red lights behind his car, or the siren beeping at him. Stiles flushed and pulled over, this was it. He knew he was going to jail, the man had pursued the charges after Melissa had cured him. To be honest, the succubus was surprised he had been found, he had kept himself very under the radar, even with his blue Jeep./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles rolled his window down with effort, pulled out the information they normally asked for, despite every deputy knowing exactly whose son he was. The brunette stared at his side mirror, waiting to see which Deputy would step out. He was almost surprised to see Parish, but it made sense, only a hellhound would be able to find any supernatural at any moment in Beacon Hills. Stiles slouched in his seat and undid his seatbelt, waiting for the other to step up to his window. He tried to keep his hormones in check as well, not wanting to bother the other, or have the hellhound think he was trying to persuade him into not arresting./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Stiles… I think you know why I'm here. Why don't you step out of the vehicle? The towing company is going to swing by and pick her up soon," Parish told him, hand on his handcuffs, not bothering with any of the weapons around his waist./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles nodded and compiled. The succubus jumped down from his Jeep, turned off the car and gave Parrish the keys. "So… What are the charges… Officer?" Stiles asked. Stiles tried to be plain in his question, but the anxiety running through him made his control lax and his need blatant./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The fire from the hound spread in Parrish's eyes, looking Stiles up and down with lust and the desire to overpower a being that was trying to get away with a crime. Before Stiles could try to control his pheromones he felt a large hand grab his arm and tug him around to the other side of the Jeep, pushing him to his knees in front. The two supernaturals were settled in a place where no one would see them if a car were to drive down the road. Stiles looked around before looking up at the man, mouth open in a surprised 'o', the dip of his cupid's bow interrupting the perfect shape./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Am I gonna get out of this if I suck your dick?" Stiles finally asked when it looked like Parrish was getting impatient with waiting./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""No, but I might not cuff you if you do," Parrish teased. He knew Stiles wanted this, Stiles knew Parrish knew./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles scoffed and shook his head at Parrish. He chewed on the inside of his cheek trying to decide if he was going to give the hellhound what he wanted. The succubus looked up into his fiery eyes and released a shaky breath. Stiles was so hungry, holding Peter's physical will to fight had been hard because the other resisted the succubus' pheromones so well. The encounter had used a lot of his energy up that he had finally gotten without someone dying. Really, the choice wasn't difficult. Presented with the option to suck cock or not suck cock, well, when Stiles really thought about it, he drooled a bit. With a determined nod, Stiles wetted his lips and locked eyes with the Deputy, gaze darkened by lust and mischief./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""How could I refuse such a generous offer?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Parrish smirked in turn, reaching forward to card his fingers through the brunette's hair. Stiles could feel the hellhound's fingers flex against his scalp, tugging lightly, feeling the pheromones affecting his will entirely, giving into what Stiles was begging for. "Well?" he urged, the hellhound's voice deepened an octave. With another pull of the succubus' hair, harder than before, Parrish added, "What are you waiting for?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Without gracing the Deputy with a response, Stiles reached his hands out and skillfully unbuckled the officer's utility belt and pants. The weight of the belt and gravity dropped his pants to his knees. The succubi's fingernails gripped the hellhound's hips tight and Stiles revelled in the way the hellhound's breath caught in his throat as he teased around the waistband of his boxers. Through the fabric, Stiles could tell Parrish was already half-hard, tense with want as the succubus toyed with the sensitive skin and happy trail with his tongue. If he wasn't starving so, Stiles might have drawn out the tease, played with the Deputy until he was shaking with desire. Perhaps he would've begged the hound for his cock. But Stiles felt that hunger shaking him, consuming him like fire in his gut, and his mouth watered at the thought of tasting the hellhound's skin./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The succubus finally dragged his fingers down, dipping into the boxers and pulled them down to follow the pants. One hand landed on the Deputy's ass while the other gripped his shaft. Stiles licked it slowly from base to tip, enjoying the deep groan it pulled from Parrish's throat. Parting his lips, the succubus spared a heavy-lidded glance up at the Deputy as he took the dick into his mouth, sinuously and slow, loving the way his hips bucked involuntarily at the feeling. Stiles took the cock all the way to the back of his throat, swallowing around the length and drawing another groan from Parrish./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Before the hellhound could get accustomed to the heat of his mouth, Stiles was bobbing his head up and down at a delicious and aggressive pace, pulling his cock in deeply with every nod of his head. He could feel saliva pooling in his mouth, dripping down the corner of his lips as he slowed, teasing, hollowing his cheeks and increasing the pressure around the Deputy's member./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Fuck…" he heard Parrish hiss out, those fingers in Stiles' hair tightening almost to the point of pain and pulling his head flush against his hips, fucking into his throat. Stiles hummed, pleased, sending vibrations down the weight of the cock against his tongue and earning himself a full-body shudder from the /Parrish only tugged harder, breath coming out in harsh pants now, pressing Stiles' nose into the coarse hairs around his cock. Breathing in harshly through his nose, Stiles swallowed again, feeling the hellhound's dick slide impossibly deeper down his throat. Before he could do anything else, Parrish was fucking into his mouth at a bruising pace, using Stiles' hair as leverage with each punishing thrust./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"The sounds coming from Parrish's throat were obscene, increasing in volume with every push of his hips, complementing the wet noises coming from between Stiles' lips. Reaching around the hellhound's back, Stiles dug his fingernails deep into the flesh of Parrish's ass, pressing hard enough to break the skin and draw blood. Parrish groaned at the sensation, body shuddering as the pace of his thrusts became more and more erratic. He was close to the edge, dangerously so, voice unbound by pleasure./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Using his grip on the Deputy's ass, the incubus pulled the hellhound's hips into his mouth, sliding his dick as deep down his throat as possible. Stiles held him in place with his significant strength even as the Parrish's hips bucked against their newest vice. Only a heartbeat later, Parrish groaned with relief, his dick twitching against Stiles' tongue as he came down his throat. With a pleased hum, Stiles swallowed each spurt of his cum, reveling in the bitter taste and liquid warmth./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles didn't release the Deputy from his mouth until he was shuddering and pressing his hands against Stiles' shoulders, oversensitive and spent. The succubus felt himself filling with pleasure, his hunger satiated for a moment (he would probably have to lure Parrish into his cell to get more later). Eventually, Stiles did pull his mouth off, letting the cock fall as he stood up himself. The brunette leaned against his baby and gave the other half-lidded eyes as he smacked his lips at the new taste, watching the Deputy fix his uniform. Once Parrish felt his uniform was in decent shape he pinned Stiles up against the car, cupping the younger man's erection, rubbing it slowly./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm surprised you didn't just ask me to fuck you," He whispered in Stiles' ear, pressing his full body into Stiles, gun and batton digging into Stiles' hips./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I'm surprised you didn't cuff me and fuck me in the back of the cruiser."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""Don't tempt me," He growled and forced the succubus to turn around, slamming Stiles into the car. Parrish held the other's arms behind his back with one hand, grabbing his cuffs with the other./p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I thought you weren't going to cuff me?"/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;""I said I might not, but all that talk of me fucking you pissed me off."/p
p style="border: 0px; outline: 0px; font-size: 15.12px; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'GNU Unifont', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; vertical-align: baseline; list-style: none; margin: 1.286em auto; padding: 0px; line-height: 1.5; color: #2a2a2a;"Stiles huffed as his wrists were cuffed tightly and he was escorted roughly to the back of the cruiser. The only times he had ever even been in the back of one, was when his dad picked him and Scott up from being in the wrong places at the wrong times. Stiles tried to get as comfortable as possible, leaning against the door, hips sideways so he wasn't leaning back on his arms. "You know, this would be way sexier if you weren't arresting me for sucking a dude off that hate crimed me."/p