Chapter 7 is here! In here we have some more Isaac and Scott sexy times. I should note that Isaac has a big SUV. We also get to explore the relationship between Isaac, Scott and Allison a little bit in this. Or at least how she fits into and affects Scott and Isaac's relationship. I hope you enjoy and remember to review!
"Do you love still her?" Scott asked as Isaac crawled off him, sliding into the seat next to him. "Of course I do but I love you too." Isaac said sadly. "Me too. We're so fucked up." Isaac chuckled. "I think us being in love with a dead girl is probably the least fucked up thing about us. You know considering we're werewolves." He said. "I used to think about her when I was with Kira. You too." Scott revealed, guilt lacing his voice. Isaac brushed some hair off of Scott's forehead and kissed it. "You love Allison and… You tried to force yourself to move on. I don't doubt that you liked Kira but that doesn't mean you loved her. That doesn't make you a bad person Scott. It makes you human." Isaac said. Scott looked at Isaac and kissed him. "I love you." He said honestly. Isaac's eye filled with tears. "I love you too." He said, his voice thick with emotion.
Scott sat numbly on the floor of the waiting room in Deaton's clinic staring ahead at nothing. He vaguely felt Isaac gripping his hand. Stiles and Lydia were on sitting across from them both in just as much shock as their friends. Allison Argent was alive. Tangible, solid and alive. Danny was currently examining her in the back room, with help from Avery and Malia, the two being slightly less freaked out than the others. Isaac stood suddenly and walked out. Scott stood and followed him. He found him pacing in the parking lot. "Isaac…" He began but the beta spun in to face him and Scott lost all train of thought. Isaac was looking at him desperately and as if on autopilot Scott strode forward and caught him in a kiss. "Scott… I-I need-" Isaac nearly begged but Scott caught him off by shoving him up against their SUV, molding his body against Isaac's. Scott reached in to Isaac's pants and roughly grabbed his dick. Isaac gasped as Scott reached back further and shoved his finger into him, pumping roughly. "C-Car!" Isaac gasped. Scott pulled his finger out and released Isaac. The man scrambled into the SUV, quickly followed by Scott. Scott pulled the door shut as Isaac scrambled to pull off his pants. "Too slow." Scott growled. He ripped the pants down, ripping them in the process. Isaac whined at the loss of his pants but was soon moaning at the feeling of Scott's fingers roughly fucking him. Scott pulled his fingers out and quickly replace them with his cock. The SUV was filled with the sounds slapping flesh and the two men's moaning. Scott pounded into Isaac franticly and hard. This wasn't how they had sex. This was desperately and messy and unkind. Isaac hissed as Scott threw his legs over Isaac's hips and plowed into him deeper. Scott growled and shoved the beta's head down. Isaac let out a whine of submission and Scott felt himself lose it, cuming hard into Isaac with a howl. He pulled out and collapsed into the seat. Isaac crawled over and kissed him. Scott let out another growl at the beta's still present erection. He shoved him down, roughly taking him in his mouth. Isaac let out groan a few minutes later as he came. Scott lapped up the cum, relishing in the taste. The two sat in the seats panting hard. "What are we going to do Scott?" Isaac asked. Scott looked at him in confusion. "Allison is alive Scott. What are we going to do?" The two had long ago come to terms both were in love with Allison. And through all the grief and pain and hurt the two had found each other. They had fallen in love with each other because the other had loved the same beautiful girl. It hadn't mattered that they were still in love with her because she was dead and wasn't come back. But she had. She was alive and Scott had no idea what that meant for him and Isaac. "I don't know." Scott answered honestly.
After cleaning themselves up the couple walked back into the clinic. Lydia and Stiles were gone and Danny was waiting for them. "How is she?" Scott asked. "Physically I can't find anything wrong with her besides a nasty scar on her abdomen. I've never seen anything like it. From what I can tell she's a normal 27-year-old female. The only thing is, is that she won't wake up. I've tried everything to get her to wake up but… nothing." Scott nodded and the two walked past him. Allison was on the examine table, unmoving. Danny had covered her up thankfully. Scott took in a deep breath of her scent. It was almost the same, hints of leather and metal and wolf's bane but now with a foreign earthy smell added to it. Her skin was paler than ever and her dark hair unnaturally long, as if she hadn't cut it in years. Scott walked to her left side and Isaac to her right. Lydia eyed them suspiciously but didn't leave from her position at Allison's head, moving her fingers through her long hair. Avery was perched on one of the table, idly flipping through the book she had taken from the book. Scott made a mental note to find out why she was so chill with all this. Malia was sitting beside her, looking slightly bored. Stiles entered and stood at the end of the exam table. Stiles was at her feet, looking even more pale than normal. He placed his trembling hands on her feet as if touching her to make sure she wasn't a mirage. As if they were one person Isaac and Scott each took one of Allison's hands. Upon contact the huntress' eyes flew open and she let out a gasp. She looked around wildly. Her eyes landed on Scott and Isaac, the former having moved to the alpha's side when Allison woke. She began trembling. "Scott? Isaac?" She breathed out. It was as if the entire world stopped. Scott moved to envelop her in a hug as his body began to shake. He began to sob as she wrapped her arms around him. Isaac moved towards them, tears streaming down his face. Allison reached for him, pulling him into the hug. Soon Lydia threw herself into the hug. Stiles, never one to be left out, too joined the hug. They were all crying, relief and joy filling them. Allison was alive.