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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV), Night_World_-_L._J._Smith
  Relationship:
      Stiles_Stilinski/Original_Male_Character(s)
  Character:
      Stiles_Stilinski, a_dragon, Blaise_Harman
  Additional Tags:
      yeah_-_Freeform, Stiles_has_sex_with_a, dragon_-_Freeform, hehe, Rough
      Sex, Mildly_Dubious_Consent, Drugged_Sex, Recreational_Drug_Use,
      Fingerfucking, Barebacking, Magic!Stiles, dark!stiles, probably_a_bit_of
      a_nympho!Stiles, Crossdressing, Dirty_Talk, i_think, work_no.50, omg_i
      need_a_life
  Series:
      Part 1 of Circle_Ten_In_The_Afternoon
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-11-25 Words: 783
****** Narcotics ******
by AlphaFeels
Summary
     Prequel to Deliriants.
     I.e the time when Blaise walked in on Stiles up close and personal
     with a dragon.
Notes
     This is a prequel(?) to Deliariants. Basically the time when Blaise
     walked in on Stiles getting fucked by a dragon… not even sorry.
     So this was born while I was writing LOTR porn (Boromir/Frodo fyi)
     while watching LOTR’s, eating chocolate icing and high.. so…. It
     might be muddily and stupid.
See the end of the work for more notes
Stiles moaned loudly, grinding down against the erection pressing into the
inside of his thigh.
“Gods-” he gasped out, shivering in pleasure at the brush of claws against his
skin.
“There are no gods here little boy.” The dragon growled into his neck, teeth
scraping across the already tender and bruised skin.
“Mmm-” was all Stiles could force out as he dug his nails into the dragon’s
solid shoulders.
“I’m going to rip these apart and fuck you in their tattered remains.” The man
well beast growled beneath him. His eyes burning as he fought to keep his face
a face.
“Uh- just do it- yes!” Stiles gasped mouth wide hips bucking at the feel of
tooth and claw as they tore at his ‘clothes’.
“Oops!” Came a squeak from the suddenly open doorway.
“Blaise- out! Just go- gods- don’t stop!” He moaned distracted again, the
dragon had never looked up, certainly hadn’t stopped and it meant that Stiles
was on the verge of really not caring that his cousin was about to see parts of
him that a family member should never see. Ever.
“I’ll just be leaving then-” she giggled.
“Get. Out.” This time Stiles was the one growling.
Distantly he heard the door close but that was all because at present there
were three fingers working inside him.
Uh- when had that happened? Not like that was a bad thing but like- missing
time and stuff. Not good. He’d have to remember to take less next time. Oh gods
next time! What was going to be better than sweaty dragon sex? Nothing
probably.
He heard himself squeak as clawed hands lifted him up, before pulling back down
hard this time not on fingers but on a cock. A great big, huge monster cock.
Literally a monster cock! Monster, dragon- he heard himself laugh and earned
himself an odd look from monster man before being slammed into again.
Stiles was sure that he’d spend the next few day scrubbing out blood from under
his nails from the way he was clawing at these shoulders. Not that he wouldn’t
heal, to be honest Stiles didn’t really care he was more concerned about his
nails than a stupid sexy dragon’s healing abilities.
“Harder!” he gasped out rocking forwards, tongue licking up across the dragon’s
throat.
“If I fuck you any harder I’m going to break you.”
“I don’t care! Do it-” more moans fell from his lips as he shivered feeling
tears drop from the corner of his eyes.
“Such pretty tears almost as pretty as your bruises.” The dragon purred,
thankfully human, fingers digging into his hips pulling him closer. Close that
he could feel the drip of the other ‘mans’ sweat against his dick as it rubbed
against his toned abdomen, trapped between their two hot bodies.
He cast his eyes down and moaned at the sight. It was obvious that he’d come at
these twice before going by the mess against his thighs he felt dizzy at the
realisation that, that was more time lost then again maybe he was just dizzy
because they’d been fucking for what felt like days and he was pretty sure his
body was trying to cum again. It might have been days for all he knew, he was
so high he could barely tell up from down. It was a wonder that he was still
conscious.
The dragon growled loudly hands in claws again as he rumbled through his
orgasm.
Stiles practically screamed. Shake that Stiles did scream. He screamed like a
girl, he wasn’t gonna lie. It was mind blowing and he was breathless as he felt
the pulse of the dragon’s cum inside his ass.
After the world had stopped sparkling Stiles shifted stiffly up from the
dragon’s lap and off his now soft cock. He felt the drip and ooze of cum drip
from him as he straightened up. His legs were shaking from exhaustion and they
furthest he could get was off the other ‘mans’ lap and down onto the cushiony
sofa all of three centimetres away.
“Um- that was- wow..” he said shakily head lolled to the side as he fought to
stay awake.
“I agree, for a little boy you did well.” The dragon said with a wicked grin.
“So dragon’s and virgins, old wives tale?”
“Oh no, we like virgins best but only for eating.”
“Eating.. I’m guessing not in the sexy way.”
“No although maybe someday I’ll come back and eat you in the sexy way.”
“I’ll hold you to that old man.” Stiles huffed out sinking further into the
cushions and further into the blurry realms of almost sleep.
“Hush little boy. Go to sleep.”
End Notes
     That was pretty badly written but what ya gonna do when an idea hits
     you at 5am while you’re high of your meds. I mean I could have waited
     till after I’d gotten some sleep and become a properly functioning
     human being again but knowing me I’d just have forgotten..
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