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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Stats:
      Published: 2013-08-07 Words: 1103
****** Steter SEXY prompt #1 ******
by ChelseaNelseaIsaac
Summary
     Steter One shot
Steter Prompt, DOM/SUB
Stiles wasn’t the first to see Peter in his depressed state of being, but no
one knew Peter like he did, he played tricks with everyone all the time…just to
get what he wanted. Stiles stood in front of Peter as he waited for him to say
something, maybe an apology for being an asshole the other day, pushing him
around during the ride back from the hospital that was infested with blood
thirsty Alphas. Peter wouldn’t stop harassing him about wanting him; the truth
was…Peter wanted Stiles. But not in the usual way a human wanted, he wanted
dominance over Stiles, he wanted him to call him that one name he’s always
wanted to hear; “daddy”.
“Are you waiting for something leash boy?” Peter asked with a smart ass smile
on his face and he looks up and down at Stile’s body; he was dying to touch the
skin under his clothes.
 
“I’m not a leash boy, no one is pulling me by a damn leash.” Stiles threw a
pillow at Peter and he could hear a growl come from the young teenage boy, he
was annoyed, but he knew that Stiles enjoyed it in a way. “Then what do you
call this right here, a boy standing in front of me…staring out of boredom?”
Peter asked and grabbed Stiles hand; he pulled him down on his bed and looks
straight into his eyes.
“Admit it Stilinksi, you enjoy my company…you want me,” He smiled at the brown
eyed boy and crashed his lips on soft pink and luscious lips dying for ecstasy.
Stiles didn’t fight it, he wanted Peter and that was all to it, he had to have
him now. He wasn’t sure if he had feelings for the other wolf, but he knew that
he has a heart drowning in lust, he was dying to get in his pants. Peter
grabbed the back of Stile’s hair and lied him down onto his back, Peter climbed
on top of him and clenched tightly onto the submissive’s wrist, holding him
down so he couldn’t move. Stile’s chest was pressing hard against Peter’s, he
loved the intense heat between them, the sudden rush flows to his cock and he
smiled at the older man.
 
Peter knew what happened and returned a smile back at the boy filled with lust;
he could see the hunger for him in the teenager’s eyes. Stiles gripped tightly
onto the back of Peter’s hair and tugged, Peter held his wrists down on the bed
again.
“No, no submissive,” he smiled and showed his perfect white teeth to the needy
boy. Peter pulled his shirt over his head and threw it to the floor and pulled
the button of Stile’s pants. He didn’t want to waste time trying to get a
button off of someone’s pants. He let a wolf claw come out and he ripped the
zipper open; he pulled the teenager’s pants down and his claw sank back in. His
light blue eyes stared at the erection throbbing in the boy’s boxers, but it
would have been no fun if he just got straight to the natural sex. And he knew
that Stilinski wasn’t going to keep his hands off of him when he started, he
needed to find someone that would keep him contained. He looked in every drawer
and finally found a piece of rope that would hold keep someone tightly locked
up. Peter looked over at Stiles and saw that he had a disappointed expression
on his face.
 
“I…I don’t get to touch you?” He asked and held his hands together trying to
hide his bulging erection from the dominant. Peter shook his head and walked
over to Stiles with an unbuttoned pair of jeans on. He grabbed Stile’s wrists
and put them together, he tied them to the edge of the bed where there were
bars. Stiles didn’t try to pull away because he knew there would be punishment
if he didn’t obey in the game. Peter kisses at his inner thigh and made his way
up to Stile’s erection and he pulled his boxers down.
“Damn, you must be desperate right now.” Peter whispered and pulled his own
pants down and his erection started to throb even more when he stared at his
submissive. Stiles groaned at the sight of Peter’s cock and he whimpered right
after knowing that Peter was going to tease him before doing anything else. He
didn’t want to be teased or messed around with, he wanted him inside. Peter
pulled his boxers down and stood in front of Stiles naked and ready to prove
that he owns him.
 
Stiles looked at him wide eyed and Peter started to work Stile’s cock, up and
down his hand went as Stiles groaned and tried to get out of the rope that
bound his wrists together. Peter kissed the top and then slid Stile’s throbbing
cock in his mouth and bobbed his head up and down, Stiles started to buck and
he wanted to Peter to stop teasing him already. But he wouldn’t stop he kept
swallowing what he wanted and what Stiles truly enjoyed. Peter finally
separated his lips from Stiles cock and looked up at him; he held a finger up
as Stiles tried to untie the rope.
 
“Before I let you out of the bound, you have to call me something…” He said and
set his hand over his mouth and he dragged it down his chin. Stiles raised an
eyebrow and turned his wrists around in the rope so he felt a burn.
Before Peter could even say what he wanted to be called, Stiles spoke up with
one word that drove Peter completely insane. “Daddy,” Stiles whispered and
Peter ripped the rope apart, Stiles threw himself at Peter and set his lips to
the older man’s neck. He could hear Peter growl deeply and he drug his claws
down the human boy’s back; Stiles groaned at the sudden, but long pain going
down his back. Stiles kisses Peter’s neck multiple times before he was turned
around and thrown down onto his stomach, he could feel Peter staring down at
him with lust and control filling his eyes.
 
Stiles readied himself and he gripped the sheets into his fists and Peter
crammed himself inside him and went at a fast pace right away, he didn’t want
to waste time with slow paste movements. In and out Peter went, he knew that he
wanted Stiles all the time from now on, especially when he calls him “Daddy”.
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