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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Adrian_Harris/Stiles_Stilinski, Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski
  Character:
      Adrian_Harris, Stiles_Stilinski, Derek_Hale
  Additional Tags:
      Fisting, Bloodplay, Sexual_Fantasy, Sexual_Violence, Teacher-Student
      Relationship, Rape/Non-con_References, Gags, Spanking, Desk_Sex, Rope
      Bondage, Barebacking, Underage_Sex, Begging, Non_Consensual
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-02-03 Words: 515
****** Mr Stilinski ******
by AlphaFeels
Summary
     Mr Harris fantasises about his least favourite student.
Notes
     BUT- I couldn't help myself
Loud moans bounced off the walls of Adrian Harris’ cramped flat.
The man’s trousers were open, his hand slick with precum as he beat himself off
violently.
That fucking Stilinski kid and his stupidly obscene lips working their way
inside his head, between his legs.
He’d knew exactly what he’d do if he had a chance to have Stiles and he choked
out moans as he thought of them now.
First he’d tie the little shit up and work him open hard and rough as he bent
the boy over his desk, he’d be gagged of course, hard leather between his lips
stretching them open. He’d love to watch how red those lips got, love to see
the spit drip between his lips and down his chin as his eyes watered and his
cock dripped untouched.
He’d dig his nails into his skin and watch the blood race to the surface and
yet he’d still press harder wanting to leave bruises, marks that Stiles was
his. Maybe he’d bite at the milky skin leaving more brands on the boy, maybe
he’d make him hold his legs apart as he smacked his backside bloody. Decisions,
decisions.
One thing though was set in stone though.
He’d have the boy raw.
Fuck Stilinski hard and fast and completely bare, no chance of getting anything
from widdly virgin Stiles anyway, it would make everything so much better.
Sweat, spit and cum all together, salt and saltier.
When he finally fucked the boy he’d take away the gag. Let the little boy beg,
beg for it harder, faster, both. He’d press in completely whether Stilinski was
ready or not for a dick in his ass he'd pound until the teen cried, screamed,
choked on it all. He’d make him squirm pushing so close to that one spot but
not quite and if Stiles came well he’d just fuck him harder, wrecking the boy,
using the post ejaculation sensitivity against him. It wouldn’t be long before
he got the boy hard again. Fucking teenagers.
He’d pull out of course before Stiles could cum again. He’d push the boy away
before shoving fingers into him. Three maybe four to start then he’d work in
his thumb and working his whole hand into the tight, sloppy heat of his ass. He
might tear skin or catch at something soft inside but that would just be more
reason to carry on, carry on and be rewarded by seeing crimson against pale
flesh. Red really was Stilinski’s colour.
Red would also be the colour of Harris’ living room if Derek Hale had any idea
what was going through the teacher’s mind but he didn’t and Harris was
blissfully ignorant about the whole werewolf business so he just kept jerking
himself off and sweating through his pastel shirt.
For the finale Harris would spill his load over the boy.
White strips against flushed skin.
With a gurgled scream Adrian spilt over himself soaking into the fabric of his
suit and onto his hand.
Later he’d smirk as he marked Stilinski’s test while still covered in spunk.
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