Trigger Warnings: Implied Non-Consent, Stiles is peed on (Though it isn't watersports), Non-Consensual Mate Claiming, Fake Lore, Dubious Consent.
March 12th, 2012
5:29 PM
Stiles was still transfixed on the spirits. Isaac took off in the direction of the half-built house, taking Stiles by the wrist since he was confused about the flying spirits. Isaac couldn't touch loose Mountain Ash; he was lucky it was in a Jar. He flung the jar in the air, and just in time, the Mountain Ash spread a circle around them as the Kanima jumped out of the trees. The Lizard jumped to attack Isaac, but the boundary shot him back.
"Oh great, now you lured the Kanima here too," Stiles gestured to the 9-foot-tall Lizard, then crossed his arms, glaring at Isaac.
"How did I lure the Kanima?" Isaac said through gritted teeth, "You're the one out in the forest by yourself, talking to no one waiting to be prey for anything that comes along,"
"I wasn't talking to myself," Stiles pushed Isaac. He avoided hitting the boundary. "I know you are leaving Derek's pack is just some scheme to get closer to Scott."
"Stiles, seriously, pick your fights," Isaac snarled. Stiles shut his mouth. Isaac began to howl for Derek's help, but Stiles put a hand over his mouth, "What? You have a better idea?" Isaac asked as the Kanima circled them.
"I will call Scott," Stiles searched around in his pockets for his phone. He closed his eyes and sighed, remembering he had left it on the would-be porch of the house. "Just... don't call Derek,"
"Tell him to call for Derek," Laura appeared, looking at the Kanima for the first time, "This is serious. It has already killed too many people. It needs to be put down." She said, and he shook his head. She viewed the Lizard in disgust and looked at the ghosts he had made, Coach Lahey, Bennett the Hunter, and Tucker Cornish. Stiles tried not to look at them, especially Tucker. Jackson's birth parents were also there. That's how he knew the Kanima was Jackson before anyone else. Stiles could still hear Tucker's screams as the Jeep lowered down on him. He didn't want to see it... he had closed his eyes when it happened.
"What do you want me to do then," Isaac said while Laura pleaded to Stiles.
"If he calls for that Monster, he will kill my son," Gordan Miller, Jackson's father, interjected. This seemed to allow all the spirits to snap out of their daze, then they all argued. Laura argued with Jackson's parents. Camden and his Father started punching each other. Tucker and Bennett started to plead with Stiles asking him what was happening. All of them being around him was draining him and giving him a massive headache. The Kanima kept trying to get past the barrier.
"Okay! Okay, just shut up!" Stiles shouted.
"I haven't said anything," Isaac looked at him like he was crazy. At least all of the Spirits shut up.
"Um... wait. He will get bored eventually and leave," Stiles told him.
"That's quite literally the dumbest idea you have ever said. He is a predator, and they don't leave until they have their prey," Isaac told him, "and it looked like he is after you," Isaac pointed out. He stood up, peering down at Stiles. The Kanima had stopped trying to get in.
Stiles didn't care. "He will kill him, and Scott wants him alive," Stiles told him, "Even if he is the worse person in the world," Stiles said. "He will tear down my house right after he kills Jackson," he pinched the bridge of his nose. Isaac didn't know why he didn't think about it before. Somehow, Jackson made the venom work and paralyze him when they tested him.
"Okay, well, I am going to call for Derek... you can fight me, or you can fight the Kanima," Isaac said, and the two of them were interrupted by the Kanima's penis forming between his legs. He started peeing on Stiles. Stiles gagged and tried to get away from the stream without trying to leave the circle. He hid behind Isaac, but the Kanima was already done. Isaac was howling for Derek. "Stiles, hurry, take your clothes off before it reaches your skin," Isaac said, backing away from him, his eyes glowing.
"Too late, I am drenched," Stiles took off his Jacket, and trying not to breathe, he looked up to Isaac, seeing he was wolfed out. "Isaac? What are you doing?" he asked. Isaac didn't know why someone's scent on Stiles made him lose control. He howled again for Derek to hurry. This time, he was more desperate, hoping that Scott might even hear it. Stiles was backing up, but Isaac caught him before he could step over the Mountain Ash.
"Isaac, get off of me," He struggled under the weight of Isaac. He was pinning all four of his limbs down.
"I can't," Isaac bit down on his lip so hard he drew blood dripping down his face. "He was marking you with his scent. He was claiming you,"
"And what are you doing?" Stiles felt himself getting harder, he could smell Isaac's musk, and both of their eyes turned pink. It wasn't glowing like a wolf. His eyes went from dark brown to pale pink. "What happened with your eyes?"
"What just happened with your eyes?" Isaac echoed him. He pulled up on Stiles' shirt. Stiles stopped him from taking it off. The Kanima hissed at Isaac to get off of him. He was trying to get him out of the boundary before Derek got there so he could grab him and run away.
"Let go of him... He. Is. Mine," The Lizard spoke in a demonic voice, most likely to disguise the Master's voice. Isaac looked into the Kanima's eyes, growling possessively, ignoring Stiles' wishes and ripping off his shirt.
Stiles didn't like being pinned down, and he wriggled around as Isaac snarled. Stiles' brain told him he didn't like this, but his body did. As Isaac retracted his claws and ripped off his jeans, he started to pant breathlessly from lust.
"Isaac... let go of me," Stiles didn't want to sound scared, but he was. Isaac was still snarling at the Kanima while he sniffed Stiles' neck. Luckily, the Kanima just hit below his chest. He started licking Stiles' neck like it was a meal. He used all of his control not to bite him. Biting Stiles was the only way he could claim Stiles without peeing on him, and his tank was empty.
"Stiles, Derek, and Boyd are almost here... when they start fighting the Kanima, break the circle, then reconnect it.
"What?"
"Just listen to me," Isaac told him. He took his hands from Stiles' wrists, straddling his stomach. He dug his nails into his palms, waiting for Derek to arrive. He looked down at Stiles' body and saw marks from the Kanima all over his torso.
"Why didn't you tell anyone," Isaac gritted his teeth, running his bloody hands over Stiles' marred chest and fresh wounds on Stiles' stomach. Stiles didn't feel them. He hadn't seen them either. Stiles was so self-conscious about his body that he never looked at it, not even when he was getting dressed. Stiles looked down and knitted his brows together, confused.
The Kanima had been slipping the Venom in his drinks while alone. He would spend time with Stiles and tell the Kanima to leave marks on his body so that everyone knew Stiles belonged to them. Stiles had pockets of Venom in his claw stabs. He couldn't feel them. The Kanima started retreating when it heard Derek and Boyd were on the way, he would be outnumbered, and the Master would like to take Stiles with minimal fight back.
"Now, Stiles," Isaac got up, and Stiles rolled over and broke the circle.
He didn't listen to Isaac, joining Derek and Boyd in chasing after the Kanima he ran. Stiles didn't look back, quickly jumping in his Jeep and trying to turn the ignition on. It sounded like a dying blender. He didn't trust any of Derek's pack. He needed to find Scott fast. Stiles hunkered down when he heard someone ripping the door off its hinges. He flinched as he was pulled out and pinned to the ground.
"I told you to close the circle," Isaac snarled at him. Isaac could smell that he was turning Stiles on, even though Stiles looked at him furiously for hurting his Jeep. He also sensed that Stiles was uncomfortable being bare in front of him. "I'm sorry, I can't control myself... I am trying not to bite you," Isaac told him, "I hate the smell of that reptile on you," Isaac gritted his teeth. He tilted Stiles' head back and started sucking at Stiles' throat again. He felt like a tiger was pinning him, about to destroy his neck.
"Isaac. Off." Derek and Boyd ran up, and Isaac obeyed. Stiles tried getting up while covering himself but was interrupted by Derek picking him up under his arms and the pinned him against his Jeep. "Stop squirming," Derek commanded as he brought his face to his chest, looking at the talon stab. Stiles whimpered as Derek sucked the Venom out of the wound. He lapped his tongue over it when he was done closing the wound. Isaac started snarling at Derek, who growled at him for him to submit. "Boyd, don't look in his eyes," Derek said, but it was too late. Boyd's eyes turned pink as he snarled at Derek to stop.
When he had the two Betas in order, Derek repeated sucking the Venom out of the 20 talon marks on Stiles' Body. He let Stiles down to his feet and dragged him by his wrist; Stiles watched Isaac and Boyd, barely holding themselves back from mounting him. "Who is the Kanima?" Derek asked through gritted teeth. Unsurprisingly, Derek was pissed off. He couldn't pinpoint who he was mad at this time.
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