They watched the TV, not saying much as they tried to get into the movie. Stiles licked his lower lip, thinking about how he could make a move. He looked over at Derek from the corner of his eyes. He felt the arm around his shoulder pull him slightly closer. Derek looked at him from the corner of his eye, he leaned in and kissed him.

Stiles moved in, pressing closer feeling the heat coming from him, it wasn't like he was cranking heat off like some sort of radiator. It was the same warmth any normal healthy human would have and that alone is what was comforting about that warmth. He slid his hands underneath his shirt, touching his skin running the tips of his fingers over the shape of each wonderful stomach muscle. Derek pressed against him, getting him down on his back.

The remote fell from the couch and hit the floor making a cracking sound, but neither of them noticed it. They were to busy with each other to notice anything around them. They were off in their own little world, where it was just them, the rest of the world was spinning but they were at peace being there on that couch. Derek's mouth moved to the side of Stiles neck, the tip of his nose pressed into his skin, he listened and heard just the smallest gasp slip from Stiles lips.

Stiles grabbed the sides of Derek's jaw, feeling the scratch of his scruff on the palm of his hands, he moved Derek's face so he could see his eyes and took a kiss. He kissed him, sucking on his lower lip and biting it. Derek ground their hips together and made a suggestion that they took this to a bed. They were in they're own world, unaware of anything, of anything around them, unaware of the fact that they were being watched.

Elliot watched, taking the shape of the creeping woman that was always doing yard work at night. He wanted them to die, he wanted them both to just die. They had no right to the love and happiness they felt, they didn't have to right to have what they had stolen from him. He couldn't wait to take that love and those smiles away from them. There would be no more loving caresses, no sweet kisses, no late heated nights, no warmth, no light, all that he would leave behind would be blood and death.

He clenched his hands into tight fists, the nails dug into his palms. He didn't feel any pain even though his nails had drawn blood. It began to flow, working it way between his fingers, it dripped from his white boney knuckles. Elliot turned away and began to walk down the street. He didn't realize that he was bleeding so badly, he took Isaac's form and opened his hands. With his nails no longer digging into the palm the marks were able to heal. He wiped the blood off on the moist grass the best he could, licking away the small amounts he couldn't get. After that he returned to the house and waited.

Peter sneaked up behind him, not saying a word as he stood just off from his side. He looked at the back of his head. "You were out late. Did you have fun with Scott?" Peter asked, running his hand over the top of Isaac's shoulder. Elliot frowned, this man made him uneasy, he was the one he worried about. He felt as if any moment he would figure out the truth.

Elliot bit his lower lip he needed to think. He looked over at Peter, looking into his eyes. He had amazing eyes, as a shape shifter he spent a lot of time looking at the faces of people. He loved the flaws and the perfections. His favorite thing about Peter's face would have to be his eyes and the way he would smile at him. Great, now he was thinking the wrong thing.

Peter sat down in front of him. "What's wrong Isaac? Did it not go well?" He asked him and Elliot looked at him. He didn't understand why this man was acting like he cared. Maybe he could play off of that. He moved over to him, getting practically on top of him.

"Scott...he's old news." Elliot said and moved in to kiss him. Peter did something that Elliot didn't see coming. He grabbed him by the back of the head and fisting his hand into his wavy hair. Peter spun him around like that and pressed him to the wall. Elliot feared for his life for a split second, but then Peter kissed him.

Elliot pressed against him and wrapped his arms around him. Peter tongue slid into his mouth and Elliot felt a shiver go down his spine, Peter could kiss. He arched into him gasping, grabbing at his shirt. Erica walked by the room, totally unaware, she heard the gasp and stopped. With her toothbrush hanging from her mouth, she stared at the sight totally speechless. When clothes started flying off she thought it would be best to give them some privacy, she grabbed the door and closed it.

Peter kissed along his neck, biting roughly at the place where his neck curved into his shoulder. Peter was close to drawing blood but stopped just short of braking skin, he moved the bites along his shoulder, grabbing the fake Isaac and pushed him to the ground. "I want you." Elliot said getting to his knees and grabbing the waist line of Peter's pants. He ran his tongue over the front of his pants before he grabbed the zipper between his teeth.

Elliot looked up into his eyes and smirked at him. Peter actually believed that he was Isaac, he didn't realize that the real Isaac was locked up, but he wasn't alone anymore. Elliot was having so much fun with this. He pulled Peter's pants down, looking back up to see just how far this was going to go, he yanked the underwear down. Before he could chicken out on everything, on this and his whole plan, he wrapped his hand lightly around the base of Peter's erection and wrapped his mouth around the rest and began to suck.

Peter grabbed the back of his head, gripping his hair. Elliot sucked, closing his eyes, and bobbing his head. He ran his tongue along the side and around the head. He was nervous, he didn't want to be to good, he thought if he acted like he didn't really know what he was doing his act would be more believable. It was hard acting the part of a sixteen year old at times, he was a shape shifter, much older then sixteen and skilled at this sort of thing.

He could hear Peter breathing heavy as he sucked. The worst part was the fact that he was getting aroused by him and the noises he was making. Peter tightened the hold on his hair pulling his head back. Peter kissed him, roughly, forcefully, pushing him down all the way to the ground and getting on top of him. Peter removed his clothes and ground their hips together. "I'm going to fuck you."

Elliot grabbed him by his hips and pulled him against him. He was going to have to tell the real Isaac about this later. Peter grabbed him and flipped him over, Elliot instinctively raised his hips up into him. Peter bucked his hips against him, pressing at his entrance. Elliot bit his lip to try to keep from moaning to loudly, but he couldn't help it.

Peter bucked his hips into him and couldn't help but to be thankful that Derek wasn't there. The whole house was filled with moaning. Erica was trying to brush her teeth but she had to stop in order to cover her ears, Boyd and her were never that loud.

Elliot dug his nails into the wooden floor, he couldn't help himself he had always been the noisy type. Peter thrust into him harder, biting his neck, holding the front of his neck. He wasn't choking him but Elliot would have liked it better if he would have gave just a little squeeze.

Peter growled as he began to move faster, he pulled out and flipped him over and re-entered him. He bucked his hips against him roughly, getting the boy under him to arched against him. He couldn't believable this was actually happening right now. Elliot wrapped his arms around him and buried his face into the front of his shoulder, he dug his nails into his back, dragging them down.

Boyd was sitting in his room with a pillow wrapped around his head trying to block out the noise but it was damn near impossible seeing that his room was right next door to them.

Peter moved his hand between Isaac's legs and wrapped his hand around his erection. He stroked it in time with the thrusts. He was breathing heavily, once in a while he would give a moan or a grunt. He growled in Isaac's ear, "Cum for me." He ordered.

Elliot felt his whole body get covered in goosebumps, he gave one last moan before he came. Peter kissed him, going down his neck and biting him here and there. He then came as well. He got dressed and smirked. "You're to loud kid, we're going to have to work on that."

Elliot reached for his clothing and got dressed, the whole time he was hiding a huge grin on his face. "Yeah...I guess we will." He held in a laugh. He couldn't wait to go and tell Isaac about this, he wouldn't leave a single detail out.

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Hey guys I started posting you tube videos, under the same user name, I only have one up right now but I plan on doing more. So yeah you people can actually see what I look like now. Seeing the picture of me on here was from prom and that was like forever ago.

But hey I'm planning saving up some money to move to California to hunt after an acting career. Michigan is a bad place to live if you want to act. I love acting, I've been in a few school play (anything that wasn't a musical I would go for). My drama teacher loved the musicals DX. I really want this and I'm willing to do damn near anything to get there so wish me luck.