In Olden Days
"I would like to make it known that I despise you all, and will kill you in your sleep" Peter announced when he and Derek entered the library.
"Do it after we get back home" came Lydia's voice from behind a mountain of scrolls and books.
Grumbling Peter grabbed a book from the overflowing table he passed on his way to slump down in a red cushioned chair next to Isaac, the young Beta's nose twitched then his eyes widen in horror.
"Oh my god! You had sex with Stiles!" Isaac exclaimed.
"What!?"
"That wasn't part of the plan!"
"He let you touch him!?"
"Ew the images!""
"First of all, he isn't the real Stiles, and second, we didn't, my loving nephew interrupted us" Peter growled, red eyes glaring at said nephew who merely raised a brow before going back to the scroll he was reading.
"But—" Isaac said,
"Can we just get back to looking, please" Scott interrupted nearly begging face twisted in disguise at that thought of his friend's lookalike being intimate with Peter.
With another growl Peter went back to reading.
Stiles entered the library, he stared at the sleeping group for a moment, with a mischievous smile, he went over to a nearby desk, picked up a rather heavy book and slammed it onto the desk.
"Squirrel!" Isaac snorted as he shot up from his slumped position in the chair.
"Good morning" Stiles said to the now awake and startled group.
"Stiles?" Scott said rubbing his eyes.
Stiles gave him a small smile as he made his way over to the table overflowing with scrolls and books , "And what have you lot been doing the whole night?" he asked, picking up one of the books.
"Nothing important" Lydia said standing up and taking the book from the Prince.
"Obviously" Stiles simply said, "well if you're done, I would like my husband back"
"Uh…" Allison said.
"We still need him" Chris said.
"Oh really?"
Stiles looked over at his husband who sat in his chair looking both amused and bored it was an interesting look, then back over to the others.
"Well, I'm sorry to say I need him more, and seeing as how Derek here irrupted us on a very special night, I say you owe me"
Here Stiles raised a brow at Derek who cleared his throat nervously before nodding.
"Derek—" Scott started stopping at the look the Alpha gave him.
"Well, this has all been fun" Peter then said standing up and going over to Stiles, "shall we?"
Stiles smiled and took the outstretched arm, and the two left the room.
"Someone should keep an eye on him" Lydia then said after a moments of silence.
"Yeah" Cora agreed as she rolled up a scroll.
"Defiantly" Boyd said.
All eyes turned to Derek.
"No" the Alpha said.
"He's your Uncle" Allison said.
"He's Cora's too"
"Peter doesn't see her as a threat" Lydia countered.
"I'm not sure if I should be insulted by that" Cora said.
"Then send Scott or Chris"
"You trust Scott to be stealthy? No offensive Scott" Isaac said.
Scott shrugged.
"And it would look suspicious if someone saw Chris following Peter around, but you're his nephew and head of the guards, no one will suspect you" Boyd said.
Grumbling Derek left the library.
Peter was expecting to be lead to the Throne room, Council room or even better back to the bedroom; instead Stiles took them to the garden where a picnic was waiting.
"I think I rather be back at the library" the Alpha thought as he was dragged to the blanket.
It was only after Stiles had snuggled happily in his lap, the younger's back pressed close to his chest, and started feeding him grapes that Peter decided otherwise.
"What were you looking for?"
"Hm?" Peter hummed around a grape.
"In the library" Stiles said before popping a grape in his mouth.
"Ah, that."
"Yes, that"
"Nothing important, Lady Lydia needed assistant in a delicate matter"
Stiles hummed before nuzzling the Alpha's jaw and feeding the other another grape, he paused when his wrist was taken hold of, breath hitching when sharp teeth nipped at his pulse.
"You know I was hoping we'd pick up from where we left off last night" Peter said against the skin, the hot breath made the Prince shiver.
"B-But someone could see us!" Stiles blushed, gasping when the mouth moved from his wrist to his neck and his skin was sucked on.
"I'll tell them to close their eyes" Peter rumbled as he rolled them over so he was on top of his husband (Or is it wife? He'll figure it out when he wasn't currently business).
Stiles opened his mouth to protest only for it to be occupied by his husband's mouth, jumping when he felt hands going underneath his clothing.
"Peter!" the Prince gasped against the other's mouth, giving a little mewl when a nipple was tugged.
Peter gave a happy rumble, slipping his tongue into the surprised mouth, inwardly smirking when he felt his husband melt underneath him. Soon arms came up to wrap themselves around his neck pulling him closer, it was when he nibbling on the other's earlobe that it happened.
"Peter"
Stiles yelped and pushed the King off of him, face bright red, Peter who had landed the rest of the uneaten food glared at his nephew.
"Katharina needs you in the throne room" Derek said ignoring the glare.
"Can't it wait? I'm busy" Peter growled.
Derek looked over the Prince, who was still red and was now fixing his clothes, there was a leaf in his hair the younger Hale noted before looked back at Peter.
"No" he then said.
"Derek"
"No"
A dangerous rumble had Stiles pausing and looking over at his husband, he blinked at the glowing red eyes before moving over and kissing the older male on the cheek.
"It's alright" Stiles then said as the King blinked in surprise and the red slowly faded away, "you can go, it sounds important"
"But—"
"And you shouldn't keep Lady Katharina waiting, you know how she gets"
"But, I— Derek!"
Stiles watched as Derek dragged his Uncle protesting away, it was only after the two were out of sight that Stiles chuckled before standing and heading to the Lord Alan's room, he had particular book in mind that he wanted to borrow.
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