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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Allison_Argent/Scott_McCall, Lydia_Martin/Jackson_Whittemore, Vernon
      Boyd/Isaac_Lahey/Erica_Reyes, Allison_Argent/Lydia_Martin, Isaac_Lahey/
      Scott_McCall, Jackson_Whittemore/Cora_Hale, Erica_Reyes/Stiles_Stilinski,
      Derek_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski, Derek_Hale/Kira_Yukimura, Scott_McCall/Kira
      Yukimura, Jackson_Whittemore/Cora_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski, Vernon_Boyd/
      Isaac_Lahey/Erica_Reyes/Stiles_Stilinski, Isaac_Lahey/Stiles_Stilinski,
      Cora_Hale/Stiles_Stilinski, Polyamorous_Pack_-_Relationship
  Character:
      Derek_Hale, Scott_McCall, Stiles_Stilinski, Allison_Argent, Lydia_Martin,
      Jackson_Whittemore, Cora_Hale, Erica_Reyes, Vernon_Boyd, Isaac_Lahey,
      Peter_Hale, Malia_Tate, Kira_Yukimura, Danny_Mahealani
  Additional Tags:
      Lots_of_Polyamory, Pansexual_Character, Bisexual_Characters, Straight
      Characters, Gay_Characters, Hetero-flexible_Characters, Demisexual
      Character, some_pairings_are_a_slow_build, Puppy!malia, Malia_is_pretty
      innocent_in_this, Peter_isn't_a_creeper, poly!pack, Polyamory,
      Threesomes, Consensual_Somnophilia
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      Published: 2015-06-10 Updated: 2015-10-01 Chapters: 4/? Words: 17268
****** That's What Packmates Do ******
by TweakerWolf_(Frostbyte)
Summary
     The Pack plays a game of Truth or Dare and it leads to a night of
     exploring boundaries. Follow along as the Pack learns new dynamics
     and how they all start to fit together even more, now that they've
     realized things aren't so black and white.
***** How it Started *****
Chapter Summary
     Exploring the first night the Pack tested boundaries
Chapter Notes
     First installment of my Poly!Pack story =D things are mostly smutty
     lmao with just a bit of plot here and there. This isn't a complete
     Pack Orgy, there are going to be characters that have boundaries but
     that over all, each member of the Pack trusts and accepts the others,
     there is no shame or nervousness when it comes to showing affection
     and everyone loves Pack cuddles, even Jackson.
     I'll also mention that Malia and Peter are in the Pack, although
     Malia is the "pup" and Peter is not a creeper. Malia is still working
     on becoming more human so her actions are very puppy-like (not
     necessarily wild though) and Peter is actively attempting to be a
     father figure to her. Since Peter is older than everyone else in the
     Pack, he abstains from any sexual contact but his feelings for some
     of the Pack members are explored. Also, to be explained in the later
     chapters, everyone's sexuality since I'm not lumping everyone into a
     bisexual or pansexual attraction. Some characters are straight, some
     are gay, others are in between. Note, I will have Danny in this fic
     as part of the Pack but... I can't envision him with any of the other
     members listed... Like the only one I can picture him with is Jackson
     but I have a particular way I'm going to write Jackson so it may not
     come to be. But he will be around for the intimate times, just not
     partaking.
     Relationships at the start of the fic: Allison/Scott; Jackson/Lydia;
     Boyd/Erica/Isaac; Danny/off screen character
     Poly relationships mentioned in this chapter (in order): Allison/
     Lydia; Cora/Jackson; Erica/Stiles; Isaac/Scott; Derek/Kira
The door to the loft slid open, Malia perking up immediately to see who was
coming in; the Pack meeting was going to start soon and her favorite person
still wasn't here yet. As soon as Stiles walked in, she yipped and ran over to
him, easily tackling him to the ground.
"Hi Malia, I'm happy to see you too but please, remember, be careful with the
fragile human," Stiles laughed, arms wrapping around the girl on top of him. He
waited patiently as she scented his neck and chest, a happy rumbling noise
coming from her chest.
"Malia, let the poor boy up," Peter commented. He was glad that she had found
someone to attach to, she was still pretty wary around the rest of the Pack and
it was going on a month already. Personally he thought it had something to do
with the protective feelings he had for the boy that Malia picked up on. After
all, if her father had special feelings for the boy, then surely he was
different from the rest of the Pack. Peter kept this opinion to himself though,
he was the oldest Pack member and did not want to be accused of anything
illegal. He was good at disguising his scent though so he was sure only his
nephew knew about his feelings, none of the other Betas seemed very aware of
those things. Although it helped that they were all a mass of hormones and
awkward arousal whenever they all got together.
Hearing her father's words, Malia climbed off Stiles and helped him to his
feet, eagerly pulling him to the couch so she could continue the cuddling.
"Sit, sit," she ordered, pushing him down first so she could climb into his
lap.
Erica couldn't hold in the jealous whimper, turning away from the two of them
and cuddling into Isaac's side instead. She couldn't really get mad at Malia,
she wasn't truly an adult, not like the rest of them; the coyote had attached
to Stiles like a puppy and loved to hog his attention. But Erica liked Stiles
too, he was a dependable partner when she wanted to mix things up. But when
Malia was like this, no one else could really get close to him, she'd just
growl and push them away. Allison was allowed close, but that was probably
because she was human and had a gentle touch with the coyote. To keep her mind
off of Stiles, she leaned back into Boyd, sucking a hickey into his neck while
rubbing at Isaac's crotch with the heel of her foot. Isaac was quick to jump on
the wagon, not caring that the meeting was going to start soon. Instead he
climbed over Erica, lifting her shirt with her teeth so he could nibble at her
stomach.
Derek walked up behind them and tapped them both on the back of the head, a
quick glance in Malia's direction was all they needed. The Alpha had pretty
much given up on policing the touching and kissing, the Pack was pretty adamant
about being in constant contact with someone they were intimate with. But he
did put his foot down on limiting the PDA whenever Malia was around, ever since
the time she'd seen Jackson with his hand up Lydia's dress. She'd been
confused, thinking that he was hurting her, on top of which, she couldn't
decipher their scents so she just snarled and flashed her eyes at Jackson.
Since then, everyone kept their hands to themselves until Malia left or at
least went upstairs; after that, well, things got naughty some times.
It had started when they were having a Pack night a few weeks ago, something
they did regularly. This time after the movie finished, the Betas were all
worked up, not wanting to fall asleep yet (save for Malia who had already been
taken upstairs to sleep). So someone had suggested they play a game, and of
course Jackson suggested Truth or Dare. Peter and Derek had tried to excuse
themselves, wanting to give the teens some space but Stiles and Lydia both
insisted that they stay- it would be good for Pack Bonding! Peter grumbled
something about 'knowing exactly where it was headed' but sat down in the
circle.
There were the usual 'Truths' of admit your crush, or tell a secret, which of
course, playing in a room full of werewolves meant lying was always caught. As
the night wore on though, the teens got a little more ambitious. It was Lydia's
turn and she bravely asked for a dare.
Isaac had to think for a moment but smiled dangerously as an idea came to him,
"I dare you, to make out with the hottest person in the room. Boyfriend
obviously excluded."
A few smirks and gasps went around the circle, how would Jackson react? Lydia
of course took it in stride, not even pausing to contemplate her choice. She
stood up and walked over to Allison, easily climbing into the brunette's lap
and pressing against her. No time was wasted with embarrassed fumbling or
unsure touches either, Lydia claimed Allison's mouth and her hips were grinding
against the girl under her. The effect was immediate, the heavy scent of
arousal flooding the room as everyone watched.
The trouble started as Isaac's eyes started to glow and he leaned forward,
entranced by the two girls. Jackson immediately snarled and glared at him,
possessive of his girlfriend. This caused Scott to growl, set on edge by
Jackson's possessiveness, since his girlfriend was also in the mix; no way was
he letting Jackson get possessive over Allison. What had surprised everyone
next was that Cora, who had been next to Jackson, whimpered and climbed into
Jackson's lap, baring her neck to him. The protective scents coming off of him,
as well as the testosterone, excited her- none of the other males in the Pack
had ever really acted like this and now she couldn't help herself. She wanted
Jackson to claim her, offer even a sliver of that possessiveness over her.
Jackson, lost in the haze of the moment, buried his nose in her neck for a
moment before looking up at Lydia. The two girls had paused when the growling
started, neither having thought of the consequences of making werewolves
jealous. But when her eyes met with his, she shared a simple look, 'I'm willing
to share if you are.' Jackson nodded easily before biting down on Cora's neck
with his human teeth. The dam broke then, the rest of the Betas looking at each
other wantonly, wondering what this meant for the rest of them. While they were
distracted, Peter excused himself, offering a sarcastic 'good luck' to his
nephew. The older Beta knew better than to be present for something like this.
As it was, Derek was torn, he was their Alpha and also a few years older than
them, technically an adult where they were still minors.
'I'll just… keep an eye on them, make sure it doesn't get totally out of hand,'
Derek thought to himself. If he was lucky, no one would think about him sitting
in the corner, or approach him. He knew a few of them had some form of
attraction to him but it was a line no one had crossed yet and Derek was glad
for that. It was interesting to watch and see how the Pack dynamics were coming
into play here; he was actually surprised something like this had taken so long
to happen. It was rare of course in familial Packs but in one that was full of
Bitten wolves, all from different family ties, closeness like this wasn't a
strange occurrence (especially considering their ages). Wolves loved to be
close to each other, to bond with each other and feel close, coupled with their
more human nature, werewolf Packs often intermixed like this. It helped to
foster a closer bond between everyone as well, especially if select couples
decided to partake; a trust was built between each of the members.
-Meanwhile-
Cora moaned as she felt Jackson bite down on her neck, accepting her silent
plea; after everything that had happened to her family, she found it hard to
let go, keeping up her hard outer shell. But when she saw Jackson like that,
acting on instinct and testosterone, she wanted him. She was reminded of Derek,
of how he'd fight to the death for his family, his Pack, only Jackson wasn't
her brother, she was allowed to want him. Of course she'd also seen him without
a shirt on during all their training sessions, he was definitely easy to look
at. After all this time, she wanted to be protected, wanted, possessed in a way
that only wolves understood. "Take me Jackson, now," she growled, flashing her
eyes at him.
Jackson growled back, arousal mounting as Cora's now amber eyes looked into
his. She wasn't Lydia, Lydia was fragile, a human, someone he needed to be
careful around. Ever since he'd been bit, he had to learn to watch his strength
around the few human members of their Pack. But Cora, she was a wolf like him,
she didn't mind the bloody sparring matches or shy away from his flirtations.
He pulled at her clothes, standing them both up so he could take off his shirt;
it really didn't matter if people were looking at him or watching Lydia right
now. Cora was getting all of his attention, she was his outlet tonight. He
licked his lips, seeing that Cora was already shimmying out of her pants as
well, eager to get started. Jackson pulled her to him before lowering them both
to the floor, lips on hers. Her nails raked down his back experimentally,
seeing just how rough it was going to get. He moaned and bit down on her lower
lip, blue eyes flashing; as she scratched him again, he roughly pulled at her
underwear and slid his fingers into her pussy. With his free hand he tangled
his fingers in her hair and tilted her neck to the side, biting down on her
neck some more.
Cora wasted no time, one of her hands sliding between them so she could reach
into Jackson's boxer, hand circling his hard cock. "Ooo, I want you inside me,"
she moaned, running her hand up and down his shaft.
Jackson smirked, sitting up so he could look Cora in the eyes, "Impatient?"
"Obviously, I know what I want, so give it to me!"
"Take off your bra," Jackson told her while he lifted her hips to slide her
underwear off.
She was quick to comply, completely ignoring everyone else in the room, eyes on
Jackson instead as his erection popped out the front of his boxers. Cora sat
up, legs wrapping around his torso and hands in his hair; she nibbled on his
ear as he lined up. Jackson laid her back again, wanting to get a better range
of motion that sitting back on his knees. He thrust into her slowly at first, a
part of him remembering that this wasn't Lydia, this was new to him. As he
pulled back out slowly, he listened to Cora rumbling, happy to have him inside
her; she arched her back to adjust his angle as Jackson slid back in. As they
settled into a rhythm, Jackson started growling, bending over to bite at Cora's
collarbone; she returned the favor, leaving indentations on his skin for a few
moments before they disappeared. It wasn't long before the two of them were
competing to see who would leave the biggest mark.
-Meanwhile-
Scott whined to himself as Allison pulled Lydia's attention back to herself,
hands sliding up the redhead's shirt. He'd never really looked at Lydia in any
type of sexual way before but now that her and Allison were kissing each other,
he was amazed at how good they looked together. Suddenly there was a body on
top of him, a whimper of need in his ear; Isaac couldn't take it anymore, he
couldn't just watch. Scott wasn't too surprised at Isaac's choice, ever since
Isaac had moved in with him, they spent a lot of time together. Plus with their
heightened senses, it was almost impossible to ignore when one of them decided
to play with themselves. They'd been dancing around each other for a few months
now, both too hesitant to broach the subject. But now was the perfect
opportunity, they could forget the shyness or embarrassment and see where this
might go.
Isaac wasn't shy around guys, he'd come out as pansexual awhile ago and he'd
been with Erica and Boyd plenty of times. What made him shy about this was that
it was Scott- he lived with Scott right now. He didn't even know how Scott felt
about guys, if after this was over, Scott would kick him out, or be awkward
around him. But Isaac also needed to be with someone right now, the sexual
tension in the room was getting to him and it was Scott's scent that reached
his nose first. Since Scott hadn't bothered to push him off, Isaac decided to
push a little further, kissing at Scott's neck lightly. The other Beta
responded positively, tilting his head to give Isaac more room, one hand
sliding under his shirt to caress his skin.
Scott was surprised at how easily he relaxed with Isaac; it was easy to tell
the difference between him and Allison since Isaac was all muscle. He explored
Isaac's back and chest with his hands while Isaac slowly worked towards kissing
him, something Scott found himself looking forward to. So he initiated it,
turning his head towards Isaac and finding his lips, arms squeezing just a bit
to pull the other wolf towards him. The kiss heated up, Scott's tongue flicking
out into Isaac's mouth as Isaac rolled his hips against Scott's side; a moan
fell from Scott's lips as he felt Isaac's hard-on press against him.
"Can I touch you?" Isaac asked, barely pulling away from the kiss.
"Please," he murmured, throwing one of his legs over Isaac.
He sucked in a breath as Isaac expertly undid the button of his jeans and slid
his hand into his boxers. "You're excited aren't you?" he teased, long fingers
easily wrapping around Scott's girth. His eyes started to glow as Scott
shuddered at his touch, excitement jolting through the both of them. It didn't
take long for Scott to start rolling his hips against Isaac's touch, whimpering
and panting, wanting more. "Let me mark you."
"Yea," Scott nodded.
Isaac motioned for Scott to take off his shirt and set to licking at Scott's
collarbone, sucking sharply now and again to leave a slight mark. He knew he
couldn't go too crazy, he didn't have any kind of lubrication on him and he
didn't want to rub Scott completely dry, but he shouldn't have worried. With
all the moaning and rumbling going on, with the image of Allison and Lydia next
to him, Scott came in Isaac's hand easily. Isaac moaned, sliding his wet hand
out of Scott's pants to play with himself. Knowing that he was using Scott's
come to rub himself, it didn't take long for Isaac to orgasm as well, a low
rumble coming from his chest as he rutted against Scott.
Beside Scott, Stiles was flushed with embarrassment, he hadn't expected Lydia
to choose Allison (although really, it shouldn't be such a surprise), and then
Isaac had jumped his best friend right next to him. He and Danny were probably
the only ones in the room that couldn't pick up on all the extra scents going
around right now (since the girls were busy) but he still tried his best to
keep his own hormones under control. Allison was Scott's girlfriend! And
Jackson would surely kick his ass if he even thought about touching himself
right now thinking about Lydia. So he'd sit here and pretend none of this was
happening, doing his best to drown out the werewolf-y aroused rumbles going on.
Danny had muttered something about making a phone call and had disappeared out
the loft door. Maybe he'd talk with Kira! She didn't really have any romantic
attachments in the Pack either. He glanced up to look for her but instead made
eye contact with Erica.
-Meanwhile-
As soon as Jackson moved in on Cora, Erica started rutting against Boyd,
feeling extremely turned on. It was no secret that her and Boyd were already
intimate and that sometimes Isaac joined in. She'd been surprised when Boyd had
brought it up with her though, easily picking up on all her stray glances his
way as well the fact Isaac always masturbated when they were having sex. They
were the original three of Derek's Pack, it was only natural they were close,
he'd told her. If Isaac was okay with it then Boyd was more than happy to
expand their relationship to include him. Of course it had been a bit of a
surprise to both of them when he chose to approach Scott just now but then
again, those two had been awkward around each other for awhile now.
"Guess we can still have some fun with each other," Erica offered.
Boyd smirked at her, "But Stiles is looking lost over there all alone."
"Are you sure?" Erica asked. She knew that Boyd didn't really feel attracted to
anyone else in the Pack, only her and Isaac, so the suggestion surprised her.
"I know you like him, you had a thing for him before we were Bit and it only
got stronger afterwards. I already share you with Isaac, so I don't mind if you
want to play with him too. Between you and Isaac both being busy, I'll have
plenty to watch. Besides that just means I'll get to scent you both later," he
promised.
Erica kissed Boyd quickly, happy for the chance to get acquainted with Stiles;
as she was thinking of the best way to approach her human Packmate, he glanced
up and made eye contact with her. Well, that was easy, she smirked and curled
her finger in his direction, silently inviting him over. He looked around
nervously before finally hurrying over, shyly sitting next to the blonde.
"You looked a little lonely," Erica prompted, leaning over to kiss on his neck.
Stiles turned beet red and looked over to Boyd fearfully, "But… you're dating
Boyd…"
"And Isaac," Erica mentioned as she gently pushed Stiles into a reclining
position and climbed on top of him. "Doesn't mean we can't have fun, everyone
else is; I won't make it awkward, I promise."
He thought about questioning it but Boyd just nodded and well, Isaac was busy
with Scott so he must be okay with sharing at a time like this so he wasn't
going to let this chance pass him by. "Yea, okay," he whispered just before
Erica kissed him full on the mouth.
"I'll be good to you," Erica promised, leaving lipstick marks down his neck. It
wasn't exactly a well kept secret that Stiles was completely inexperienced, so
she didn't want to totally overwhelm him in front of everyone like this. She
lifted his shirt and licked at his stomach while unbuttoning his pants. She
folded his pants open and lifted his stiffening cock out of his boxers.
Stiles gasped as he realized just what Erica had planned, she was going to give
him head, here? Sure, the others were busy as well but, talk about voyeurism;
his hands gripped the cushion and he sucked in a breath when her soft hands
touched him. He could feel himself growing harder as she ran her tongue around
his tip; as soon as he reach his full length, Erica purred and took him in her
mouth. She used her tongue to swirl around his head before sucking lightly,
head bobbing, taking him in further a bit at a time. Within moments she'd
relaxed her throat and had all of his cock in her mouth, moving his head along
the back of her throat as she sucked. Stiles watched her as she moaned, head
moving up and down, it was amazing; he felt his hip buck a few times, biting
his lip and hoping Erica was okay with that. But she seemed to take it in
stride, head moving with his hips as she pushed him closer to the edge.
"Erica, ooo.. Erica I," Stiles stammered out, doing his best to tell her that
he was close. At the very least, he wasn't going to be some jerk that surprised
her with that, especially considering not everyone swallowed. But she just
patted his cheek, opening her eyes to look up at him and purr. She rubbed her
breasts against his thighs and whimpered around his cock, wanton look in her
eyes. Stiles had no idea she could get any hotter than before but she just
managed; he closed his eyes and dropped his head back as he came. Boyd rumbled
to himself as he watched Erica swallowing, her nails pressed into Stiles's
stomach- she loved to give head, and of course he always enjoyed watching.
"E-Erica, you… you didn't," Stiles panted, coming back to his senses now.
The blonde gentle released him, using her hand to wipe of the worst of the
saliva before tucking him back into his boxers. She kissed his stomach and then
climbed up to his chest, "That's what Packmates do."
"C'mere," he muttered, lifting her chin with his thumb. "I may not be good but…
I'd… I'd like to return the favor in the future." After a moment Erica smiled
at him and nodded, it would be fun to teach him. He kissed her then, hoping
that he would be able to convince her just how grateful he was.
-Meanwhile-
Back in the corner, Derek was still observing, the smallest of smiles on his
lips as he watch his Pack bond with each other. He had to admit though, he
wished he could have taken Stiles somewhere more private, used this opportunity
as an excuse to finally kiss the teenager. Technically he still could, no one
would challenge his right to whomever he wanted. But he was the Alpha and he
wasn't going to put Stiles in that situation, so instead he let Erica have her
fun. He was surprised though when Kira shyly walked over to sit next to him.
"Not going to partake?" he asked, making sure she knew there was no judgment.
She was a Kitsune after all so she might not feel the same pull at the rest of
them; plus it probably didn't help that she was the newest member to their
Pack.
Kira blushed, "I… I don't know the others well enough… I um, I know Scott and
Stiles but I never really thought about them like that. Scott is cute though,
but he's dating Allison so I never…"
"Well, as you can see, at least right now, those lines don't really exist. This
would be a good time to explore the bonds you have with the others."
"What if… I wanted to explore bonds with someone else?" Kira asked quickly, her
cheeks turning pink.
Derek looked at her more closely, wondering exactly what she meant. His eyes
flashed red as she leaned towards him and bared her neck. "Kira…?"
"I know that, that I'm a part of the Pack; you let me come to the meetings and
everything but… I feel like an outsider still. Please Alpha… help me feel
welcome. Make me your Beta."
The older male felt a rush of arousal, her posturing was completely submissive
and her voice was so soft, pleading. She was looking up at him through her
lashes, neck still bared. He reached out and cupped the back of her head
gently, pulling her closer; it was only proper that he accept her posturing. As
he leaned down, mouth hovering over her neck, Kira let out a small whimper of
want, pressing closer to him. That was all it took, Derek, surrounded by the
sounds and scents of his young Pack, along with the girl practically in his
lap, he let his instincts take over. With human teeth, he bit down on her neck,
strong arms wrapping around her much smaller frame to pull her into his lap.
"Oh, Alpha, please," she whispered, legs wrapping around him so she could grind
down on his lap. "Take me, show me how to be a good Beta."
One of Derek's hands slid lower, reaching under her skirt; his fingers
effortlessly slipping into her panties. He growled with arousal as he felt how
wet she was, middle finger spreading her lips open. Kira arched her back and
moaned as he started to finger her, his fast movements stimulating her. She
reached down between them and undid the button on Derek's pants, sliding down
the zipper too. The Alpha understood what she wanted, too far gone to think of
the implications; he stood up and pressed her against the wall. He gripped her
ass with one hand to help support her while he freed himself from his jeans
with the other. Kira wasted no time, adjusting herself around his waist to line
up her hips, mouth on his neck as she whimpered. Trusting her to keep herself
supported with her legs and arms, Derek pulled aside her underwear with one
hand and lined himself up, other hand guiding him to her opening. He thrust
into her, rocking his hips to push in as far as he could, growling with
satisfaction as she let out a moan. He gripped her hips as he pumped in and
out, barely giving her time to breathe as he leaned down to lick at her lips.
She opened up to him obediently, moaning into his mouth as he deepened the
kiss. She sucked at his tongue lightly, hands gripping his shoulders as she was
pressed into the wall; Kira knew Derek wouldn't disappoint her, his deep
thrusts filling her easily. Most people thought of Kira as a shy, innocent girl
but when Kira wanted something, she got it; she'd wanted Derek since she first
laid eyes on him. Now that he was inside her, her nerves were electric, each
thrust giving her jolts of pleasure. It wasn't long before Derek was close to
the edge, he'd shied away from any type of intimate contact since Kate and
Kira's moans and whimpers were enough to get him off regardless. Suddenly Kira
let out a keen wail and tilted her head back against the wall, her legs
squeezing his hips as she orgasmed, mouth agape as she moaned. Derek rumbled as
he came, her tense body tightening around him driving him over the edge; they
stayed pressed together for a moment before Derek pulled out.
"Let's get you cleaned up," he whispered against her ear. He made sure her
skirt was covering them both before he turned around and carried her to the
bathroom.
"Yes Alpha," she mewed, collapsing against his chest, muscles slack in pure
bliss.
By the time the pair of them made it back out into the main room of the loft,
the others were all lying around in various stages of undress. They were all
panting and sated, the smell of come heavy in the air; Derek wasn't the only
one that had gotten off completely. Closest to them was Cora, reclined on her
back, completely naked, a huge grin on her face. Next to her, Jackson was down
to just his boxers, hands over his stomach as he caught his breath. The Alpha
nodded to himself as he averted his eyes, happy that his sister had finally let
go. Over on the larger couch, Allison and Lydia were cuddled up together,
clothes rumpled and hair mussed; small kisses were still being exchanged.
Beside them, Scott and Isaac were studying each other, the fronts of their
pants were soiled; they must have held back some, probably still too nervous
even in the heat of the moment. As Derek led Kira over to the chairs in the
corner again, Kira tilted her chin in Stiles's direction.
"Looks like Stiles feels welcome too," she commented. Derek nodded in agreement
as he casually rested his hand on the back of her neck.
The boy in question was still reclined, mouth agape in total surprise as Erica
sucked hickeys into his stomach, pants still undone. Erica had gone easy on
him, probably not wanting to put him on the spot with so many others in the
room.
"Derek," a quiet voice called from upstairs. From atop the stairs, Peter was
holding an armful of blankets. He knew that the Betas weren't going to be
leaving any time soon, not after an evening like that. "Take these, I'll grab
the pillows."
The Alpha nodded and left Kira, knowing he needed to take care of his Betas.
They could talk about everything in the morning. The group of teens moved
together in the center of all the couches, limbs all intertwined as they
relaxed. No matter what kind of day they had or who might be fighting with
whom, once they were all together for a Pack night, they collapsed in a pile.
Peter was the only one that abstained, choosing to sleep near Malia, who was
still wary about such large cuddle piles. At least that way she didn't feel
completely left out. Kira waited for Derek to join the pile, sidling up on top
of his chest, claiming his personal space as her own tonight.
***** Time to Talk *****
Chapter Summary
     The next morning, everyone gets their feelings out in the open and
     discuss if they want to continue this. (Spoilers: of course they
     do!!)
Chapter Notes
     I know I had posted that this is mostly going to be smutty but I'm
     incapable of not having some sort of plot XD So this chapter focuses
     more on the aftermath of the first chapter, basically setting the
     groundwork for any future chapters. Just wanted to get it all out
     there in more detail about how the individuals feel about starting
     this polyamory love fest. Plus I like to give the characters depth
     that relates to my stories, more than just what TW has shown us- I
     really want the Pack ties and dynamic to show =D so not as much
     naughty stuff here but that it will set the groundwork down for all
     the later chapters with naughty stuff!
     also, Malia calls Peter "Dad Peter" since she technically still has
     Mr. Tate as her dad that she knew growing up but that Peter is
     helping her to understand her heritage. Just throwing that out there
     in case the wording in the beginning might have confused anyone.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
-Next Morning-
Derek of course was the first one awake but Kira was still lying atop him and
he didn't have the heart to move her; he listened to the in-sync heart beats of
all his Betas as he rubbed the fox's back, content.
"Puppy pile still?" Malia asked as she came down to look for food.
"Malia, shhh, they are probably still sleeping," Peter reminded her as he
followed her to the kitchen.
"Stiles here still?" she asked, sniffing the air to pick out his scent. She
perked up when she caught it, happy that she'd get to eat breakfast with him.
As she hurried to get some bowls out, Peter walked over to the pile of limbs, a
smirk on his face as he looked over them all.
"So, last night finally happened?" Peter asked.
Derek nodded from his spot on the floor, "Yea, finally; I figured it would
happen on its own so I never brought it up. I'll admit I was beginning to
wonder though, we were feeling too divided. Everyone is bonding though, I can
feel the shift already and I'm sure they will too when they wake up. It's
starting to feel more like what we had… before the fire- that closeness. We
were a little unprepared though… I should have said something, I don't think
these kids are ready for pups any time soon. Can't do anything about it now
though, just keep it in mind for the future."
Peter flashed his teeth at his nephew, "You don't want to be a dad? Sounded
more than ready last night."
"Shut up," Derek growled, subconsciously squeezing his arms around Kira a
little tighter.
"What's with all the growling first thing in the morning?" Stiles complained.
"Stiles, breakfast!" Malia called out happily.
Stiles smiled and tried to sit up but the tangle of limbs around him were too
heavy. "I'm a bit stuck… Erica is dead weight right now, and I think… Isaac is
across my legs."
"S'not polite to comment on a woman's weight," Erica mumbled, rolling off his
chest to snuggle with Boyd.
"Wasn't commenting on your weight, just mentioning how you are absolutely
relaxed and weren't to be moved of anyone's accord but your own," Stiles
promised, leaning over to kiss the back of her hand. Now that his upper body
was free, he was able to squirm free of the Scott/Isaac pile across his legs.
"Note to self… take off jeans before next puppy pile," he complained.
"Sounds like fun," Erica purred, eyes still closed.
"Trust me, it's 100 times more comfortable," Cora said, stretching languidly,
her bare chest coming free from the blanket.
Stiles swallowed, completely forgetting to look away for a moment, a blush
rising up his neck. Thankfully he was brought back to his senses when Jackson
growled low in his throat and threw an arm over Cora, pulling her in closer.
Stiles cleared his throat and moved to meet Malia in the kitchen as Jackson
started roughly biting on the youngest Hale.
"Dad Peter, how come Cora gets to be nakie? I don't get to be nakie! And
Jackson, no fighting before breakfast, remember!" Malia pouted.
Derek did his best to hold in a laugh as he sat up, pulling Kira with him.
"Cora got hot in the puppy pile but she's going to get dressed soon, before she
eats. Right Cora?"
"Mhmm, yea, getting dressed," she murmured, nails scratching down Jackson's
chest. Just a moment from now, she was still connecting with Jackson. It was
nice that he hadn't abandoned her for Lydia last night. Even now, he was
marking her, letting her know that he was still interested. She sighed heavily
when Derek cleared his throat, whimpering as she pulled away from Jackson to
find her shirt. They'd have to talk about it later, when there weren't so many
extra ears listening in, for now she'd settle for breakfast cuddles since it
seemed like Lydia wasn't ready to give up Allison either.
Jackson huffed as well, secretly being a huge fan of morning cuddles but it was
something he rarely got. Lydia always got up early the mornings after they
slept together, she had a rather long morning routine in order to look her
best, so it had been nice with Cora. But he knew better than to push Derek's
limits, one throat clearing was plenty of warning. So he sat up and found his
shirt bundled under the blankets and threw it on, more than ready for food.
As the others started to get up and make their way into the kitchen, Peter
reminded Malia that they were going for a run and to put on the right kind of
clothes when she finished. If he got her out of the house, it would give the
Betas time to talk with Derek about what had changed between them.
"Too bad Danny didn't stay," Scott mentioned as he ate. "He likes our puppy
piles doesn't he?"
Stiles couldn't help but smile every time someone used his term for the snuggle
piles- he just couldn't help it! Derek and Peter had scoffed but the other
teens felt it was appropriate and knew that Stiles wasn't degrading them or
anything by saying it like that so the term had stuck. Derek still rolled his
eyes every time he heard it, so that was an added bonus!
"Yea, he's come a long way," Boyd answered. Since he was one of the humans of
the Pack, he didn't feel the pull like the others, and he wasn't big on mass
cuddling at first. Probably because the only people he knew well enough were
Jackson and Lydia. But he'd still stay on the outskirts of the pile and let the
other members scent him, warming up to the idea. Lately he'd been okay with
some of the other members getting into his personal space to cuddle as well.
"Remember though, he has a boyfriend who isn't Pack… last night was probably
too weird for him to stick around for," Jackson reminded them.
"And we can all talk about that after breakfast, clear the air, if you will,"
Derek told them.
After everyone had finished and Malia and Peter left for their run, everyone
gathered in the main room. Cora did her best to bite back her jealousy, Jackson
was sitting by Lydia's side again, but Lydia had been first. Whatever might
happen between her and Jackson was probably always going to be a secondary
thing and she had to keep telling herself that.
"I'm going to start this off by saying that what happened last night can't be
talked about in terms of cheating or stealing someone away. Nothing about last
night was awkward so I don't want any of you to be embarrassed to look your
Packmates in the eye. Everyone clear so far?" Derek asked. Everyone nodded, so
far so good. "Some of you are in established relationships, have been for
awhile now, while others are single, but that doesn't mean that you can't have
connections with other people. This isn't something that only effects
werewolves, there are many people out there that enjoy plyamorous relationships
but with us, it carries a bit more weight, it affects our Pack bonds. Some of
you might have already felt the shift, I was acutely aware of it changing as
the night progressed." There were a few more nods, the ones more in tune with
their wolf nature could feel it too. "Since I'd rather not drone on about this
and turn it into a lecture, I guess we'll just start with questions and go from
there."
Boyd was the first to raise his hand, waiting to be acknowledged before
speaking. "It's okay if not everyone joins in right? I don't mind that Erica,
or Isaac, experimented last night but I'm not really feeling that sort of
attraction to anyone else in the Pack."
"No, everyone bonds differently, especially taking sexual and romantic
orientations into account. Just because we, as a Pack, are starting to explore
a more intimate connection with each other doesn't mean that it will be like an
orgy, or that it is expected that every member sleeps with every other member.
But now that we've opened the door, it means that we can explore paths we
previously thought were off limits. Of course it also stands that no Pack
member is to force themselves on anyone- if your advances are not welcome, they
are not welcome and you are to stop. I want everyone to feel comfortable
talking with each other and figuring out their comfort zones."
Cora spoke up next, "Is it okay if I talk with Jackson? And Lydia, since it
concerns her too… I have questions but I mean, I don't know if everyone wants
to hear since it's more specific."
"Actually, I'd be down to um, talking with Scott a little more privately too?"
Isaac mumbled.
Derek nodded, "We can break it off into smaller groups. I'll be here if anyone
has pressing concerns or has more general questions."
"Wait, um before we all break off, I have a legit question for everyone to
hear," Stiles interrupted. He swallowed as everyone looked at him, his face
growing red. "So um, well I know that all the werewolves in the group are safe
but um, how should us human members be concerned when it comes to like STDs and
stuff?"
Derek nodded gratefully, "That's an excellent point and related to that topic,
I definitely want everyone to be practicing some sort of safe sex. Babies are
adorable but all of you are still in high school and I'd rather you didn't get
pregnant, let alone mention how your parents might feel. On the topic of STDs
and STIs, any werewolf is immune. They also cannot carry the disease unless
they jump from direct contact with one body to the next, like in a threesome
situation. So any wolf on wolf sex besides the traditional penis in vagina I
won't require the use of condoms. As for the humans, if you are willing to keep
your dabbling inside the Pack, it shouldn't be an issue as long as everyone has
started with a clean slate. If anyone wishes to also dabble outside of the
Pack, I'd recommend using protection and getting tested regularly, just to be
safe. Just because there are only a few human members, doesn't mean we can be
careless and let them get sick."
"So, if I'm clean, and for instance, Allison is clean, we wouldn't need any
type of protection?" Lydia asked. "Since the only other people we've been with
up to this point have been werewolves, and neither of us wanted to go outside
the Pack?"
Derek nodded, "In that situation yes, it would be fine. If for any reason you
are feeling nervous about needing protection against infection, err on the side
of caution and use something. There are only four of you that can contract
something and only if you have sex with another human so the odds are low. But
I'm very serious about the pregnancy part, whichever method you are most
comfortable using, as long as every viable pairing has something. Anything
else?"
The Pack shook their head and looked around, ready to break off into their
smaller groups. Thankfully, as the Pack had grown, Derek and Peter had done
some work on the loft, connecting the floor below them to the original loft.
Now everyone had their own rooms, just in case they needed to get away for
awhile, they had a safe, familiar space to crash in. Cora led Jackson and Lydia
downstairs to her room, her hard shell coming back again as she prepared for
Lydia to lay down some ground rules. She sat at her desk and let them have the
bed, looking between the two of them, unsure of how to start.
"So, I guess the biggest question would be, would something like last night
happen again? I'm assuming since you wanted to discuss it, it isn't going to be
a onetime thing?" Lydia asked.
"I don't want it to be," Cora answered, looking at Jackson.
He nodded as well, "It was… nice. Obviously I still love you, like Derek said
it doesn't mean we have to split up or anything but, I liked being close to
Cora too."
Lydia smiled, "I'm glad. Honestly I'd been pining after Allison for awhile now
and wasn't sure how to bring it up. I'd never leave you Jackson, we're… we
work, we're long term. But now that I don't have to choose- I can share… I feel
relieved. Plus I noticed how relaxed you were after, like you were really able
to just let go." She gently took Jackson's hand, "I know that you have to be
careful around me, I mean I never liked really rough sex to begin with but
after you were changed you had to be extra careful. I understand that with
Cora, you don't have to be, I'm sure last night was very cathartic." Lydia
looked into Cora's eyes, knowing that the youngest Hale was troubled. "It
probably was good for both of you, I'd never take that away from you."
"You… you aren't going to tell me that I can only have sex with him on certain
days. Or only if you didn't want it first or anything?" Cora asked. She'd been
expecting ground rules, a schedule or something, not just… acceptance. On one
hand, she knew Lydia had to be okay with it, she hadn't made a fuss last night
and there were no signs of hostility during breakfast but, Cora hadn't been
expecting her to be this open about all of it.
"Of course not, things like this… they can't be controlled. If something
happens, Jackson has a hard day, or is generally frustrated, I want him to be
able to go to you to work it out. And that includes more than just sex- I know
he likes to spar with you more than the others since you aren't afraid of
hurting him, or getting hurt in return. I've known for awhile, after he was
bit, that I couldn't be everything to Jackson no matter how hard I tried, so I
won't deny him when he's found something- someone that works. That being said,
I do still expect some private time with him," she concluded with a smile.
"I'm sure we'll find a rhythm after the dust settles, since Scott and Allison
have to work out everything too. She'll probably be keeping you occupied for
awhile before you think about coming to me," Jackson laughed. He'd been amazed
when Lydia had finally broke out of her façade, showing everyone just how
brilliant she was. He hadn't been expecting it at all, although he probably
should have, she'd dropped plenty of hints. Now though, he was just amazed at
how awesome she was, happy that she still wanted someone like him. Jackson
wasn't dumb by any means but he was definitely more into the physical world
than the mental world; the two of them realized just how deep their
relationship ran though. They may have fooled everyone at school into thinking
it was a superficial relationship but like Lydia said, they worked. And now
they worked even better that they didn't have to hide behind their personas.
"Is… is there anyone else in the Pack that you might be interested in spending
time with?" Cora asked suddenly. She had always been very matter-of-fact, since
the first hurdle was already behind them, she moved on to the next point.
Jackson thought for a moment, he hadn't even thought about that, he was more
concerned with needing to hear Lydia say it was really okay. Sure Kira was
cute, Allison too, but he didn't really feel drawn to them like he did Cora.
Erica was just too much like his sister, they bickered constantly and of course
there was their history- he hadn't been the nicest person to her prior to her
transformation. They'd worked hard and put that behind them but their
personalities still clashed in some respects and he just couldn't see himself
being intimate with her. Even their scenting was vague, mostly brief forehead
touches after sparring or shoulder rubs as they passed each other on their way
to class. "No, just you two. Can you think of anyone?"
Cora shrugged, "I haven't thought about it… no one else has really caught my
eye, I've been, as Lydia put it, pining for awhile, focused on you. I'm
straight so none of the girls really catch my eye, sorry Lydia, no threesomes.
As for the guys… I don't know. Is it okay if in the future that's an option?"
"Not even once?" Jackson groaned good-naturedly. "And I won't monopolize your
time, although um, warning- if you end up finding someone that isn't Pack, I
might react more aggressively at first. I noticed it with Danny when he started
getting closer with his boyfriend. We aren't together like that but it still
riled me up since he's Pack and the new scent on him wasn't."
"That's a fair warning, I'm sure you aren't the only one. I'm not exceptionally
close to Danny like you are so I haven't bristled too much at the new scent but
it's definitely not weird that you did since even I felt something." Together
they turned toward Lydia, wondering what her answer might be.
"I might explore a bit, but it would be more of if they approached me kind of
thing. I don't have anyone else in mind that I'd like to actively progress
with," she answered with a shrug. It wasn't like her other friends in the Pack
weren't attractive, and she'd be happy to explore her sexual appetites but on
the long term affections, she was only thinking about adding Allison in that
respect.
"Oh as for the pregnancy thing, you have nothing to worry about with me, I'm
covered," Cora stated, in a rough tone that noted it wasn't up for discussion.
-Meanwhile-
Isaac stood up and wandered closer to Scott, looking at Allison shyly,
wondering if she'd want to be a part of the conversation as well.
"I'll be out here, I have a few other questions for Derek, just for my own
sake. We've already discussed what we need to," Allison mentioned, patting her
boyfriend's leg.
Scott nodded, "Sounds good. Should we uh, go to my room?"
The blond nodded and quietly followed his friend downstairs; it felt weird
going to a room that wasn't his own, or Erica's and was surprised to see that
Scott's room was rather lived in. He must spend more time here than he thought-
or Scott was just notoriously messy and Melissa wasn't here to yell at him.
Isaac sat on the bed and clasped his hands in his lap to stop himself from
fidgeting; he felt like he did before he got turned. With Erica, he'd been sure
of himself, the two of them taking the school by storm with their new
confidence; when her and Boyd asked if he wanted to be with intimate with them
he'd been excited. They'd flirted and gotten cozy at school to mess with
everyone but had never crossed that line. After realizing that they were
offering a long term situation, he'd practically undressed right then and
there. But now he was worried about how Scott might feel, now that the heat
from last night was gone.
"Isaac, it's okay, remember what Derek said, no awkwardness?" Scott started
off, sensing the nervousness.
"Yea, right, not awkward," Isaac repeated with a nod.
Scott smiled, "I liked last night, I think it was a long time coming. I uh, had
actually been planning on asking you if… um, you'd like to try it. I had
brought it up with Allison maybe a month ago? After the shower incident at the
house," Scott was steadily turning darker, the blush showing even on his tan
skin. "I was confused since, I mean… I've never felt attracted to a guy before
but the more time I spent around you, the more I thought about you… She said I
might be um… hetero-flexible? I don't know if that's different at all from like
bi-curious or not but anyways I'm rambling… I talked with her about how I felt
about you and she said she was okay with me approaching you, I just never
worked up the courage, especially since I know you're in a relationship with
Erica and Boyd."
"Well, thanks for not assuming I'm a slut, I've heard that a few times since
the three of us have been more obvious with our relationship. Just because I'm
dating more than one person at a time, some people think that means I'll have
sex with anyone- also probably has to do with the fact that not everyone
understands pansexuality."
"No, I wouldn't think that! Who a person has sex with is no one else's
business, calling someone a slut is just… awful- it just means they are jealous
said person isn't sleeping with them. Regardless of your dating situation, I
was hoping you'd be open to um trying something. And I take it you are? Or was
last night a heat of the moment thing? It's okay if you don't want to take it
any further, I'm still trying to work everything out about how I feel and-"
Isaac leaned forward and softly kissed Scott, "Relax. I've felt attracted to
you too for awhile, although I haven't talked to Erica and Boyd about it I'm
sure they are okay with it. I mean Boyd just said upstairs that he didn't mind
but we'll probably still talk about it later. I'm willing to help you figure
this all out, and it's a big relief to know that Allison is already on board
with it, which is what she meant by already having discussed it I'm assuming.
We'll take it slow, see what you're comfortable with, together."
"Well I know I like your kisses," Scott whispered, leaning in for another one.
-Meanwhile-
Stiles sat there, glad that no one had made a big deal about his question- he
didn't want to start off his sexual debut by catching something! It must be
nice that the others never really had to worry about catching anything- not
that they were promiscuous or anything just that it was one less thing to worry
about. His thoughts were interrupted as Erica suddenly dropped into his lap,
arms around his neck.
"So, since Malia isn't here calling dibs on your lap, wanna head to my room and
'talk' about this new development?" she asked. And with the wink she used when
mentioning "talk" Stiles doubted there would be many words involved.
Boyd chuckled, "You sure do pounce quick, don't wear him out too fast Babe, he
still has the rest of the day ahead of him."
"Oh don't worry, I'll be gentle," she commented. Without waiting for an answer,
she stood up, pulling at Stiles's shirt collar to make him follow. She loved
the dazed look on his face, almost like he hadn't been expecting something like
this to continue. He should have known that Erica had a thing for him, what
with all the flirting she did after she received the bite. Stiles had always
been her Batman and now she actually gets to be with him. Hell she would have
been with him sooner but Stiles had been stuck on Lydia and thought her
flirtations were all just a ruse.
As they entered Erica's room, the door swinging shut behind them, Stiles's
heart started to speed up. "Um, are we actually going to talk about things? I
mean, I'm not exactly sure how this might work? I've uh… never really been good
in the relationship department…"
"It's not that you've never been good, you've never been given a chance," Erica
countered, leading him to the bed and lying him back. "I personally think you'd
be great at it, you're sweet, attentive, and you'd totally remember all the
small details of any relationship. Don't over think it- it's rather easy. I
like you and you like me right?"
"Yea, you're sweet, even though you try to hide it. And holy crap it's super
hot how you just own yourself, I envy your confidence."
Erica pressed a kiss to his cheek, "Then we can be in a relationship. It won't
take away from what I have with Boyd and Isaac at all, it's not like a
competition or something. When I'm with them, I'm with them and when I'm with
you, I'm with you. If you want to also work on a new relationship with someone
else that's cool too. But right now, it's just you and me."
Stiles nodded, that was pretty simple, and he'd even be able to think about
being with someone else on top of this? Monogamous relationships were great and
all but damn if it didn't feel good to know that he might finally get the
courage to approach Derek after this. Without feeling guilty about any feeling
he had for Erica, without any complications. After all, lusting after someone
else's girlfriend was generally rude, and if last night hadn't had happened, he
would have still thought about her, and Derek, and felt awful about it.
"So, if that's all the questions you had?" Erica asked, climbing over top of
him.
He smirked and raised a brow, "Any chance of a threesome? Is that too typical?
I'm just finally ready to embrace everything sex has to offer."
Erica paused, tilting her head as she thought about his offer. "I've never had
sex with another girl before so I don't know… But I don't mind two guys, I've
done that before."
"I um, I don't think I'd mind that… I'm bi so, depending on the guy, I'm
totally down," Stiles told her.
"Is that why you're always asking Scott and Danny if you're attractive to gay
guys?"
He nodded, "Yea I mean… at the time I really only wanted Lydia on the women's
spectrum and as far as I knew, no one else was interested since you were kinda
shy at the time… So I figured maybe I'd try my hand with the guys… Danny never
answered me though and I think Scott is always supposed to say yes since he's
my best friend…"
"I'm sure we can find someone, but I'd rather have some personal time with you
first," Erica answered. She pulled his shirt up over his head, tossing it by
the pillows, "I think we should get to know each other better, don't you?"
Stiles swallowed, shyly settling his hands on her hips, "Yea, that um, that
seems like a good idea."
Erica smiled at him, "Nervous? You don't have to keep it PG you know?" She
pulled her shirt over her head and gently tugged his hands up to her chest.
He sucked in a breath, thumbs ghosting over her nipples as his hands held her
full breasts. "No bra?" he asked in a hushed voice. Stiles felt himself
stiffening at the sudden show of skin, coupled with the fact that he was
actually holding a pair of boobs.
"I don't sleep with one on, way too uncomfortable. I pulled it off before
crawling into the cuddle pile." She couldn't help but smile at the look on
Stiles's face, happy to be the one to grant him this first trophy. Of course
she wouldn't have been bothered if he'd handled some before now, but the look
on his face was so different than what she'd been expecting and it turned her
on more.
She leaned down slowly, letting him decide if he wanted to exploring her skin
with his mouth, Stiles of course was eager to try that route. He sat up a bit,
gently kissing around her nipple, first one breast, then the other, tongue
flicking out just a bit. Erica whimpered softly, the soft touches making her
want more- she brought a hand up and ran it through Stiles's hair encouraging
him to continue.
-Meanwhile-
Allison smiled as Scott led Isaac down the stairs, "Good for them."
"You knew that was going to happen?" Kira asked.
"Well I didn't know it was going to happen like that but um, well I guess there
isn't much reason to keep it under wraps… Scott has wanted to approach Isaac
for a little while now, see how he felt about maybe adding another
relationship. Totally would have respected it if Isaac only wanted to be with
Erica and Boyd but, looks like Isaac had been wondering about it too."
Derek nodded, "Those three learned pretty fast that polyamory was a great way
to strengthen the Pack, realizing that there was nothing wrong with it as long
as everyone involved was happy. Isaac wouldn't have had any problem with
branching out; Erica and Boyd also wouldn't have any issues with him doing so."
"Too bad they didn't learn from us sooner huh Derek?" Boyd smirked. He knew it
was probably a lot for some people to get used to, just going off of the
reactions to his relationship with Erica and Isaac. A lot of kids at school
didn't get it but no one in the Pack had shunned them when they first found
out. Stiles had been immensely curious of course, asking all sorts of questions
and Scott was more involved in reminding Stiles to tone it down than focusing
on the threesome's choices.
Kira perked up when she heard Allison mention Scott's thoughts about Isaac-
they'd talked about a poly type of relationship before? Was Allison willing to
share him with others as well now that the Pack was openly discussing it? She
bit her lip and looked over at Derek, her skin tingling at the memory of last
night. Did she need more than Derek?
"I just hope no one feels pressured into a situation," Derek said with a
sidelong glance in Boyd's direction. He knew that Boyd was careful with his
affections, wanting- needing, a deep connection with someone before opening up
to them; what if there was someone else in the Pack like that? No one had
mentioned it and as far as he could tell last night, no one had seemed
uncomfortable but that didn't mean it wasn't possible.
Allison shook her head, "I think we all know each other fairly well, and we all
respect each other… you would be able to sense if someone was uncomfortable
wouldn't you?"
"Yea, a werewolf would definitely be able to pick up on that emotion coming
from their partner but that doesn't mean they'd recognize it as a sign to stop…
I don't think anyone in the Pack would intentionally cause stress but if they
didn't realize just how uncomfortable someone was?" Derek frowned. He'd learned
firsthand with his original Betas that bitten werewolves took longer to
recognize emotions and the scents tied to them. "And on top of that, you human
members can't pick up on that."
Allison grinned then, "Lydia can be pretty persuasive."
"What about me? Seems like I came back just in time," the redhead called out as
she appeared at the top of the stairs.
"Just talking about how good at persuasion you are, I mean didn't take much to
win me over," Allison answered with a smile.
Lydia hummed, "I actually was ready to talk to you about that, now that the
Cora situation is squared away. Scott will be okay without you for awhile
right?"
Kira snickered, "Oh yea, he's um, rather occupied, I stopped hearing
conversation a bit ago. Not that I was eavesdropping or anything," she added on
quickly. She had just noticed the sudden drop in background voices and
determined which room had gone quiet.
"That must be so distracting sometimes, hearing things like that if you don't
know how to turn off your ears, as it were," Lydia thought aloud.
"Makes things a lot of fun when you're living with a couple that frequently has
some fun," Isaac laughed, reappearing in the main room, holding Scott's hand.
As everyone turned to look at them they both turned pink, their hair was
probably still messy. Good thing they heal fast or else their lips would be
puffy too. That was actually why Isaac had prompted Scott to come back out,
he'd been closer to going further and this was supposed to be about talking
things out right now. He couldn't keep Scott locked away in a room, not if
maybe Allison needed to talk with him still.
"You could have left if it got to you," Boyd quipped, dangerous smirk on his
face. The first few times they had heard Isaac leave, although they tried to be
considerate and be as quiet as they could. They didn't want to force him to
leave just because they were feeling frisky but it was probably still too
awkward for him. It hadn't been long though before he just stayed, and they
heard quiet moans coming from his room. When they'd realized how much he was
getting into it, they just stopped being quiet about it.
Isaac turned pink and scowled good-naturedly, "I seem to recall that it was you
two that approached me."
Boyd laughed and got up from his spot on the couch, "I only encouraged Erica
since I knew you would never get the courage to ask. Come on." The larger Beta
softly inserted himself between Scott and Isaac, sliding his hands into
Isaac's.
"Oops, do you have to fix his scent?" Scott teased, easily dropping down in
Boyd's empty seat.
"Maybe," Boyd called out, smiling at his Packmate.
Lydia leaned on Allison, "So, we're totally cool right? I mean I liked last
night and Scott totally can't hog you now since that wouldn't be fair that he
gets to share Isaac."
"We're totally cool," Allison assured her, reaching down to link their hands
together. "I had no idea you felt that way… I didn't know you were bi?"
"Yea, I never really put it out there since I was in a dedicated relationship
with Jackson; figured people didn't really need to know unless I wanted to tell
them. I was relieved when you came out last year. I mean… I guess it sounds bad
to say you were my second choice, if things with Jackson didn't work out but
that was pretty much how it went on in my head."
Scott gasped, "But what about me?"
The redhead shrugged, "I can be very persuasive and I might have deemed you as
an obstacle."
Allison laughed, knowing that Lydia wouldn't have actually sabotaged their
relationship, but oh if they hadn't gotten past their rocky period, she had no
doubt Lydia would have pounced.
"At least we all know that no one has to break up now," Scott said, stretching
out on the couch. He was still smiling, glad that Isaac had made the leap last
night and that today he was still 100% on board. Despite wanting to take things
further, he was definitely happy that Isaac had more control and put an end to
their make out session. He was used to how things were with Allison and the
more he thought about how sex might be with Isaac, he felt a spike of
hesitation. Scott knew it would go away though, since he had felt the same way
with Allison before their first time- it was just because it was an unknown.
But since Isaac stopped them from going too far, Scott still had time to
acquaint himself with the idea; it would be super embarrassing to him if they
got all naked and everything then he chickened out.
Derek smiled as Lydia dropped her head onto Allison's lap, letting the brunette
play with her hair, all of them doing their best to ignore the loud sounds
coming from Cora's room. His Pack was whole now, their bonds strengthened. Now
all he had to do was make sure they didn't treat the loft like a sex den or
something- they still had responsibilities and needed to keep their urges under
control.
Chapter End Notes
     Okay so now that the first round of relationships is set, pretty much
     from this chapter on will be various moments in the Pack's life where
     they get their smut on. There will be fluffy moments as well but also
     more! So some chapters may be couple oriented and some may jump from
     person to person like these first two. Not sure yet, but here is
     another =D
***** A Good Alpha *****
Chapter Summary
     Derek and Kira finally get time (mostly) alone in the loft. A little
     bit of talking and a lot a bit of sexy times
Chapter Notes
     Okay soooo this started off innocently enough but then Kira went off
     on a tangent and Derek is actually an adult about it. Just to warn
     everyone, the first so many paragraphs of this are of Derek and Kira
     talking about how exactly the menstrating few affect the Pack. There
     is nothing graphic, just Derek explaining that "well yea, of course
     we notice that, can't help it" because Kira kinda overshared. I
     actually wasn't planning on having the conversation steer that way at
     the beginning but I realized it fit Kira's character to get
     distracted and that by having Derek actually act like an adult about
     it, it puts Kira even more at east around him, vs feeling self
     conscious about her random overshares (who says you can't be a total
     minx one night and then a nerd the next morning? lol). Sorry if that
     makes you uncomfortable, I'll put a *skip to* in between the
     transition so after the *skip to* they'll just be in Derek's room
     talking about the actual sex from the other chapter and by talking, I
     mean like... having sex XD
     This is basically all Derek/Kira although at the very end there is
     some voyeurism that completely surprised me but I was on such a roll
     that my fingers kept typing. Stiles and Jackson get a little lost in
     the moment although Jackson leaves, embarrassed. (building the hint
     for later chapters, wink wink!)
*Derek and Kira*
The day had passed, Isaac and Boyd still off in Isaac's room, Jackson and Cora
eventually reappeared, then Stiles and Erica. Jackson excused himself, saying
that he was going to check on Danny. Allison, Lydia, Stiles, and Scott all left
to make appearances at home while Erica disappeared into Isaac's room to join
her boyfriends. Derek had gone into the kitchen to fix himself something for an
early lunch and Kira dutifully followed him, hopping up onto the counter to
watch him. He could tell she wanted to get closer to him, she had stayed near
him and had been full of excited energy all day. He was wondering what to say,
last night had… it was unexpected but she'd been so submissive and appealing.
The loft probably wasn't going to get much emptier than this, but Cora might be
a problem.
"Hey, I'm going to take a nap, wake me if anything important comes up," Cora
suddenly announced, stopping by the counter to grab some fruit.
Well never mind, Cora knew when to make herself scarce; Derek might have
thought it a mere coincidence but the meaningful glare she gave him said
otherwise. She wanted him to do something about Kira, and considering the fact
that she was leaving them alone, she seemed to approve. Derek had no doubts
that if Cora had felt suspicious of the kitsune's actions, she would have
confronted her about it instead of giving them room to talk. He wasn't sure if
Kira could pick up on that much from Cora's exit but she did seem acutely aware
of the fact that they had some privacy.
As soon as Kira heard Cora's door close, and made sure that the other three
Betas were occupied, she slid off the counter and approached Derek. "Last night
was good right?" she asked, leaning against his side.
Derek couldn't help the smile that pulled at his lips, "Yea, it was. Although,
about the pregnancy thing… we should-"
"Oh, well I'm on birth control, I get those shots every three months. I always
got really, really bad cramps and was super irregular… and I'm sure that was an
over share…" Kira looked down at the floor. Even though she was perfectly aware
that she had a tendency to blurt out any information she deemed pertinent to
the topic, she still had such a hard time stopping herself from doing it. And
on such a personal topic as well… how embarrassing!
"Well I'm glad you found something to help with that. My sister Laura was the
same way actually. There isn't much that's kept private in a werewolf
household. I wasn't going to mention… I mean… I had picked up on the fact that
you never, um…"
Kira smiled up at Derek, realizing that he was doing his best to be an adult
about it. "I don't menstruate."
"Yea, I thought maybe you were just a late bloomer but, that explains it. I
don't… I hope you don't think that I'm nosy or creepy," Derek flushed,
realizing how that must sound to someone from a more 'normal' household.
"I've never really thought about it but, I've um… noticed when a few of the
other girls are at that time. But only since I've gotten more in tune with my
Kitsune abilities; I'm sure the guys have picked up on it as well. And their
sense of smell is even stronger than mine… That's…. probably super
embarrassing!" Kira started to blush, realizing that her lady Packmates must
feel self-conscious about it.
Derek could help but laugh as he led them over to the table so he could eat.
Kira had followed his sister's example and was nibbling on some fruit. "It was…
well, interesting with Erica and the boys. Isaac, bless his heart, didn't seem
to understand what it meant- he registered the scent and the pain coming from
Erica but since he was so new to the werewolf thing, his wolf just became super
concerned. Erica kept trying to tell him that she was fine and wouldn't let him
leech the pain. It didn't take Boyd long to realize what was going on, and of
course he was very courteous about it, taking Isaac aside and explaining it to
him. Isaac was equal parts mortified and embarrassed-"
Kira tilted her head, "Why mortified, I mean it is natural."
"I think because he should have known. I mean he's a teenager, he knows about
periods but he was still balancing out the wolf side and the pain registered so
he went into concern mode over a Packmate versus calmly realizing what she was
going through happens regularly. Plus he was worried that he'd embarrassed
Erica and that she'd end up kicking his ass. They got close though and then it
was just never an issue after that. It's actually never really been brought up
on a Pack basis, I mean obviously we all can't ignore it, we'll know when it's
happening. But since all of the guys are in relationships, they were already
aware that it was something they'd have to come to terms with."
"It's never been an issue, really?" Kira asked, slightly surprised. It wasn't a
secret that a lot of teen boys were super uncomfortable about the whole thing,
so in a Pack of so many teens, it seemed unlikely there wasn't something. Plus,
Derek was totally cool with her derailing their topic, that was rare and she
was actually learning something about her friends.
"Other than the Isaac thing, all I can think about is Jackson, he brought up
the topic before. He only made that mistake once though, with Erica, commenting
that she must be feeling rather spiteful that day because of 'reasons' and
causally tapped his nose. She didn't like that at all. Neither did Lydia of
course."
"Ouch…" Kira laughed, those two were both rather scary. Allison should be
scary, she's a hunter… but she was just so nice all the time, Kira couldn't see
her as scary. Lydia was nice as well but she had that aura about her that just
warned everyone not to fuck with her. Allison only gave that off when they were
after something, and Kira saw those two Allisons as different people. "You
know… Jackson making that one mistake, it was probably just weird that he was
now very aware of it."
Derek nodded in agreement, that was a fair assessment. Having finished his
snack, he cleaned up and looked over at Kira, "Um, I figure you still want to
discuss last night. Since we got a little off topic."
"Oh yea… sorry about that. I can't… my mind just goes off on tangents and-"
"It's fine, I mean, have you met Stiles?" Derek chuckled.
Kira smiled, feeling a little better, Stiles did seem to have a mind similar to
hers in that respect. Just then she wished she had the same confidence as last
night, suddenly she was bashful and unsure. Derek seemed to be okay with taking
the lead now though, grabbing her hand and leading her upstairs to his room.
*skip to*
It was strange for Derek to feel in control, female advances usually left him
nervous and he'd only been with a few guys since he'd lost his family. But for
some reason, Kira had loosened the chain around his heart and he felt nothing
but confidence as he led her over to his bed; it was interesting since she was
the one that had instigated last night. Derek gently pushed her back on the bed
and crawled over top of her, teeth finding her earlobe.
"So, are you feeling more like Pack now? If not, I'll just have to work
harder."
Her heart sped up at his forwardness, automatically tilting her head as he
nibbled; how should she answer? "Maybe I could use a little more convincing. I-
" her voice caught in her throat as his hand shot under her skirt, gripping her
ass.
"Say no more, a good Alpha takes care of his Pack, wolf or otherwise," Derek
growled out. He felt himself grow hard as she mewled in response, hips rising
to press against him. "Let me see you?" he asked. This time, they had privacy,
they weren't pressed up against a wall in the den, it was just the two of them.
Kira nodded, feeling butterflies start up at the thought of actually getting
undressed in front of him, for him- let alone seeing him in return. She reached
down and pulled the bottom of her shirt up over her head, Derek's lips leaving
her skin only so she could fully remove it. Then Derek stood up, shirt tossed
casually to the side in moments and jeans sliding down his hips. Kira bit her
lip as he took in Derek's muscled body; as his thumbs slid into the band of his
boxers she let out a moan. He was already hard, he wanted her and just the
thought made Kira flush with an intense heat.
Derek smirked as he undressed, eyes focused on her face, gauging her reaction;
he started rumbling low in his throat when Kira's eyes suddenly flared and she
hiked up her skirt, hand disappearing into her underwear. The Alpha stepped
closer, eyes glued to the movement of her hand under the fabric; unable to take
any more, he dropped to his knees and pulled her to the edge of the bed. His
hands pulled off her skirt and underwear in one swift movement, then he leaned
in and knocked her hand away with his cheek. His tongue flicked out, sliding
apart her wet lips; he licked upwards, finding her clit easily and circled it.
The fox moaned, back arching- she hadn't been expecting him to just take care
of her so quickly, hoping to tease him more as she touched herself. She gripped
the sheets as he pushed one of his fingers inside her, twirling it around in
fast circles, tongue still working her clit.
"De- oh Derek," she panted out as he pushed a second finger inside, curling
them expertly against her g-spot.
"I need you," Derek growled out in response, nipping at her thigh.
"Then get your ass up on the bed," she challenged, sitting up to finally take
her bra off. She shimmied up to the pillows and stretched out, her shyness from
earlier gone. As Derek approached her, she wrapped her legs around his waist
and pulled him down to her. He leaned down and nibbled on her neck, head of his
cock pressing against her opening. "Please Derek."
He slowly pushed inside her, wanting to take this slow today; when he was all
the way inside, he rolled his hips to push at her walls. His hands gently
kneaded her breasts as she ran her fingers through his hair. Finally he pulled
back out, feeling her heels dig into the backs of his thighs, trying to keep
him deep inside. He sat up, hands on her hips to steady himself, wanting to
look at her. "Let me," he said softly.
Kira sighed but loosened her legs, allowing him to pull out further, stopping
just before the head was visible. Satisfied, he gripped her hips a little
tighter and thrust again, going a bit faster than he had pulling out, jerking
his hips upward at the last moment. Kira gasped and jerked with him at the
sensation he gave her. Derek smirked as he picked up some more speed, enjoying
the view, her closed eyes and open mouth, moaning because of him.
Derek built up his pace, making Kira grip the headboard to steady herself as
she cried out, back arched to let him hit her sweet spot. Once he was sure she
was close to climaxing, he let his control go, growling as he claimed her
mouth, hips moving quickly with half thrusts.
"Yes, oh yes, harder," she moaned against his lips, nails pressed into his
shoulders. She was panting and she couldn't think straight, her body tensing up
before her passion finally crested; Kira bit down on Derek's shoulder to stop
from screaming, a small part of her mind somehow remembering that they weren't
alone. Derek thrust into her a few more times, grunting as he came, pressing a
kiss on her temple. He settled onto his elbows to keep from crushing her
beneath him, catching his breath, Kira still moaning as her nerves continued to
fire sporadically.
"That, was, amazing," she panted out.
"Happy I didn't disappoint." Derek carefully shifted off of her and went into
his adjoining bathroom, wetting a washcloth. "Here, in case you don't like the
mess," he commented, handing it to her.
Kira smiled at him, "Thanks, the after part of sex is kinda messy if we don't
use a condom." She sat up and easily cleaned herself before looking around for
her underwear. "Have you seen…" As she looked up, Kira saw that Derek already
had his pants back on, underwear hanging from his fingers.
"These? Hmmm, finders keepers I think." With that, Derek winked at her and
tucked them into his back pocket, leaving the room.
"Derek!" Kira gaped at his back, quickly throwing on her shirt and skirt,
hurrying after him. "Get back here!" She stood at the top of the stairs,
glaring at Derek. Just as she was about to say something else, she heard a
shocked choking noise, drawing her attention down. It took her a full 30
seconds to register what she was seeing.
Just moments before Derek came down into the main part of the loft, Stiles
(who'd just gotten back) called out that he was taking the last blueberry
muffin. Jackson, who had returned a bit ago, and was waiting on Derek,
challenged him for it. Which of course meant Jackson had tackled him to the
ground, reaching for the muffin in the other boy's hand; fast forward a few
moments and they were directly under the stairs, looking up at Kira. Stiles
sudden lack of resistance alerted Jackson that something was up, head following
his line of sight.
Kira shrieked and went to go back into the room and die of embarrassment when
Derek was right in front of her. His eyes were red and he was licking his lips,
looking down at his Betas as they looked at Kira. Maybe it was because he had
so recently claimed her but he was interested in their lustful scent. Slowly he
reached down and spread her lips apart, finger toying with her entrance.
Below, Jackson's eyes started to glow, turned on by the thought of his Alpha
showing off to them. He could feel himself growing hard, subconsciously rutting
against the warm body beneath him. As Kira whimpered softly, Jackson started to
pant, wishing he could be closer. A moan sounded in his ear and a hand was at
the base of his neck; Jackson was grinding harder now, recalling the screams
he'd heard just moments before. He could tell it was a wolf thing, his inner
self practically howling at the thought of his Alpha posturing so publicly,
after mating with one of his Packmates.
Derek suddenly pulled away, clearing his throat, and pulling Kira back into his
room. Just as Jackson was letting out a whine, he heard the loft door sliding
open, an excited yipping carrying into the room.
"Run was fun! Energy is good!" Malia called out.
Jackson was immediately brought back to his sense, looking down and paling-
he'd been all over Stiles! Stiles was flushed and panting, taking a moment
longer to come to his senses than the wolf on top of him. Jackson cleared his
throat and stood up, reaching down and hefting Stiles to his feet as well.
"Sorry about… yea." With that he disappeared into his room, unsure of what to
think about the past few minutes.
Stiles stood there, eyes following Jackson as he disappeared downstairs, muffin
still in his hand. "What… was… that," was all he could say, erection painfully
obvious to Peter and Malia (okay, maybe not Malia). He offered a polite wave
before dropping onto the couch, hunching over to try and hide his excitement.
Upstairs, Derek had given Kira's underwear back, "I'm sorry, I didn't know they
were down there… I didn't hear them come back in…I don't know what came over
me."
Kira smiled, even though she was blushing, she was oddly okay with what had
just happened. "It's fine… I don't think I ever… thought about voyeurism in any
way before but, there was something empowering about their carnal reaction.
They can look, but in those moments, I belonged to you and they knew it."
Derek rumbled, pressing in close to her, "If Peter and Malia hadn't come home
just then…"
"So, am I correct in assuming, this isn't just a onetime thing with us? Because
I really don't want it to be."
He reached up and cupped her cheek, "I want this for as long as you do, you…
you make me lose control, but in a good way. I definitely want to explore this
relationship more."
***** Twosome Became a Threesome *****
Chapter Summary
     Isaac recalls the first time Erica and Boyd invited him into their
     bed, which leads to the memory of the first time he and Boyd actually
     engaged each other. Then Isaac indulges one of his secret kinks.
     (more description, warnings in the notes)
Chapter Notes
     The first two parts happen as flashbacks, when Isaac first became a
     part of what Erica and Boyd have; the second flashback is when Boyd
     accepts Isaac as a sexual partner; then Isaac is back in present time
     and turned on; he has sex with Erica while she's sleeping (consent
     has been given, Isaac is a somnophiliac apparently, it just happened
     like that hahaha kinda like the voyeurism/exhibitionism in the last
     chapter).
     If only that last part bothers you (although I repeat, consent had
     been given, Isaac mentions it in the act), it occurs when Isaac is
     back in the present, the last section of the chapter.
     Out of the three of them, Erica has the dirty mouth. Also, since I'm
     sure some people don't like some things, the first memory is of
     Isaac/Erica p/v sex while Erica gives Boyd oral. The second memory is
     of Isaac between Erica and Boyd, vaginal with Erica and Boyd
     performing anal on him, at the same time.
See the end of the chapter for more notes
*Erica, Boyd, and Isaac*
Isaac was lying on the bed, Erica curled up on his chest, and Boyd snuggled in
behind her; he couldn't sleep for some reason. As he laid there and nuzzled
Erica's hair, he thought back to when they all came together. It was when Derek
had first moved the four of them into the loft, explaining that if they were
going to be staying with him then they needed a nicer place to stay. It didn't
take long for Boyd and Erica to move on one another, although Isaac isn't sure
really how it came to be. Just that one day, while Derek was out, Isaac had
heard some soft whimpers and the squeak of bed springs. Out of embarrassment he
fled the loft, face as red as if he'd actually walked in on them. He wasn't
really sure why he was so embarrassed, they were all teenagers, full of
hormones and now they were practically living together. As the weeks went by,
he could tell that they were trying to be courteous; the loft often smelled of
sex, but that they'd done it while he was at practice, or staying late at the
library to study.
One morning, he'd woken up from a nap, hard as a rock- it had been way too long
since he'd masturbated. Just as he was debating if he should get started on it,
he heard the telltale signs of sex going on in the other bedroom. Here he was,
trying to be courteous, wondering if maybe it would be too awkward and he
should wait until they were gone- and they go and just have sex!
"Fuck it, if they are going to have sex, I might as well take care of my
problem too," he mumbled to himself, squirting some lube into his hand. Since
it had been so long, even Erica's muffled whimpers and moans were enough to
stimulate him. It hadn't occurred to him until afterwards, when Erica winked at
him, that they could hear his grunts as he rutted against his pillow. It was
after that that Erica started letting loose, moaning loudly and screaming as
Isaac could hear the smack of skin from Boyd thrusting into her so hard. Now
that they didn't have to worry about embarrassing him, they stopped being
quiet. Honestly, Isaac felt like it was a game, he tried to hold off coming as
long as he could, listening to the two of them. But he always lost, unable to
hold out as long as Boyd; sometimes he could even hear Erica giggle afterwards,
like she enjoyed getting them both off. Hell, she enjoyed turning Isaac on in
general- lately she'd rub her breasts up against him whenever she had to
squeeze behind him, or she'd wiggle her ass against his groin if the
opportunity presented itself. Whenever they'd eat and Derek wasn't looking,
she'd give Isaac seductive stares, tongue lapping at whatever was on her spoon.
Once, she'd surprised Isaac by masturbating when it was just the two of them at
the loft. Boyd had gone somewhere with Derek and Isaac had been working on his
homework. Needless to say, he'd been startled by the low moans, the heavy scent
of arousal coming from her room. God, it was embarrassing to admit but after
just a few minutes of listening, he'd practically crawled to her door, needing
to hear her better, scent the air closer to the source. He needed to change his
pants/boxers afterwards, but he didn't even care.
Just when Isaac had thought he couldn't get any more frustrated, Erica knocked
on his door one afternoon. When he opened the door, he stumbled back, Erica was
leaning against the doorframe, naked.
"Wanna come play with us?" she purred.
"W-what?"
"It's no fun just listening to you anymore, I want to feel you inside me- don't
you want to be inside me?"
"God yes!" Isaac exclaimed, kissing her sloppily, hands roaming her body.
After a moment, Erica broke off the kiss, "Well come on then." She grabbed his
hand and pulled him to Boyd's room.
"He's… Boyd is okay with this?" Isaac asked, at least a part of his brain aware
that most couples didn't really accept third party players.
"Of course he is, I wouldn't have asked otherwise."
Isaac swallowed as Erica pulled him in the room, Boyd lying out on the bed,
stroking himself slowly.
"Is it okay? He said he can just watch this time if it makes you nervous,"
Erica told him as she pulled him to the bed.
"Are you okay with both of us? I mean, I've never… not with two others."
Erica flashed him a hungry smile, "Oh baby, I've been waiting for this. Now
come here and touch me."
Isaac did as he was told, trusting Erica and Boyd to ease him into his role. He
had no idea how this was going to work so he'd obey whatever they told him. If
he was honest, Boyd seemed content to mostly focus on Erica, so Isaac decided
to do the same. He crawled over to her and eased a finger inside her, moaning
as he felt how wet she was. Boyd climbed under her, large hands massaging her
breasts as she lifted her hips and widened her legs for Isaac.
"More, please more," she whimpered. She sighed happily as Isaac thrust two more
fingers inside her, moving them quickly. "God I'm so turned on! Pull your cock
out Isaac, let me see you."
Slowly, in a trance, Isaac stood up and undressed, cock standing at attention
as Erica roughly fingered herself, Boyd still kneading her large breasts.
"I need you inside me, both of you," she moaned, suddenly sitting up. The two
of them must have discussed how this was going to go- Boyd sat up against the
headboard and spread his legs while Erica got on all fours. She wiggled her ass
and looked at Isaac over his shoulder, "Well?"
Isaac swallowed and climbed onto the bed, positioning himself behind her and
cautiously looking at Boyd for permission. His Packmate gave the slightest of
nods, understanding that he needed to know it was okay, even though Erica was
the one that had freely offered up consent for this. Erica suddenly rocked back
against him, impatient whine coming from her. Not wanting to miss his chance,
Isaac gripped her hips and gently pressed against her entrance, rubbing himself
against her to get wet. Then Erica hmphed and pressed back again, sliding over
him and moaning as he went all the way inside her. Isaac gasped and gripped her
hips, holding her still for a moment so he didn't completely lose control and
come right away. When he was finally ready, he pulled out and thrust back into
her hard, smiling as Erica let out a throaty moan. After listening to the two
of them for so long, he knew that she liked it at least a little rough.
"Just give it to me Isaac, fuck me hard," Erica told him, rocking forward on
her knees a bit so she could thrust back against him.
With that, Isaac started growling, a sudden, animalistic desire taking over; he
roughly thrust into her, hips slamming into the meat of her ass. Satisfied that
he got the hint, Erica ducked her head down and swallowed Boyd's thick
erection, tongue swirling over his head as she did so. Boyd moaned and curled a
hand in her hair, hips jerking a bit as she teased him.
God, Isaac had never been so turned on, watching Boyd push her head down
further, hips jutting forward, Erica just taking it. It made him thrust faster,
harder, knowing that his movements were jerking her whole body and that it was
pushing her even further down on Boyd's cock. He rolled his hips as he pressed
deep inside her, whimpering and growling frantically, absolutely determined to
last longer. With one hand he reached around and rubbed quick circles at
Erica's clit, earning an excited moan from the girl, her hips bucking
unexpectedly against his hand. Then Boyd grunted and lifted his hips, eyes
closed, and Isaac could hear Erica swallowing audibly.
"Oh fuck, Erica!" Isaac panted out, watching. When she finally pulled off of
Boyd, she called out loudly, begging for Isaac to go faster. But then Boyd
claimed her mouth with his own, forcing her to bend upwards as he licked into
her mouth. Isaac lost control as she sucked at Boyd's tongue and lips, his
fangs dropped and his eyes glowing brightly. Minutes later, he knew he was
close and he whimpered, unable to voice anything.
Erica pulled away from Boyd long enough to pant out, "Come inside me, don't
pull out. I'm on the pill, it's fine. Slam inside me when you come, I want to
feel you."
Isaac could do that, no problem. As he came close to orgasming, he thrust into
her as deep as he could and just rolled his hips, brushing his sensitive head
against the walls of her pussy. With smaller, more frantic thrusts, he growled
as he came, gripping her hips tightly to pull her against him. Erica called
out, body quaking against him for a minute before he pulled out of her. Then
she collapsed on top of Boyd, and Isaac on top of her.
Isaac smiled to himself, memories fastforwarding to later, when Erica had
talked Boyd into getting more involved. Isaac had made it pretty clear that he
was down with the two of them, they were the first two he told about his
sexuality. At the time, Boyd had never said he was straight, or didn't like
Isaac that way, he just shrugged and let Erica do the talking, it wasn't until
later that he'd finally confessed to Isaac as being demi. But when he did tell
him that, because Erica had helped them create a bond with each other, Boyd had
kissed Isaac.
"Finally!" she cheered, happy that Boyd had opened up again. "Now how about we
celebrate a little bit?"
Isaac chuckled, only Erica. But he laid out on the bed with her, figuring that
they'd snuggle but the other two had something else in mind. He felt Boyd's
hands on his hips, the larger Were tugging on his pants.
"Can I ask, have you ever… bottomed?" Boyd asked.
"Yea, I went to The Jungle with Danny, met some guy. I was still… I was living
with my dad so I picked up a guy that was really rough. Let him just do
whatever to me. But, yea, to answer the question, I've bottomed before," Isaac
finished, flushing. He was sure that the other two didn't really need the
story.
"Would it be okay if, we did that then? I'll be gentle of course," Boyd assured
him.
Isaac's heart sped up, "You, want to… with me? But, what about… you know?"
Boyd rolled his eyes, "We're in the same Pack, so I've already felt a lot
closer to you since Derek recruited me. But I've noticed you for awhile, we
spend so much time together, and Erica is always talking about you. I wasn't
going to make a move until I was really ready, and I'm ready. And Erica wants
sex, so-"
"So why are we still wearing clothes?" Erica asked, sitting up to take off her
shirt.
Isaac didn't need to be told twice. If anyone had ever told him that he'd be in
bed one day with two smoking how werewolves, he would have laughed his ass off.
But here he was, being nudged into position by Boyd. Erica was lying back
against the pillows, knees bent and spread wide, hands playing with her
nipples. And Isaac was bent down, so his ass was in the air and his face was
between her legs. Isaac's tongue flicked out, tasting Erica, sliding between
her wet lips. As he pushed his tongue in deeper, he heard the small pop of a
cap, leading to a slick finger gently rubbing between his cheeks. Isaac
rumbled, excited; wanting to convey his urgency to Boyd, Isaac thrust his
tongue further into Erica, licking deep inside her and making her moan. His
hands held onto her hips as she arched her back, his own hips rolling as Boyd
slowly fingered him. Time seemed to go by slowly as Boyd stretched Isaac's
hole, adding one finger at a time.
"God Isaac, I had no idea you had such a good tongue," Erica whimpered, hands
curled in the sheets.
He would have grinned if his mouth wasn't otherwise occupied, and his hips
bucking back onto Boyd's fingers. Finally, Boyd commented that Isaac was ready,
pulling his fingers out. Erica reached down and pulled on his arm,
repositioning him, kissing him and tasting herself as his hips settled between
her legs.
"Fuck me Isaac, while he fucks you," she groaned, lifting her hips.
Boyd reached around, gently gripping Isaac's erection, guiding him inside of
Erica; he waited for Isaac to thrust a few times before moving in closer behind
him. He'd already lubed himself up, knowing he was rather thick, and that Isaac
was going to feel him. One hand went up to hold the back of Isaac's neck in
reassurance as he slid his cock up and down Isaac's backside.
"Oh fuck," Isaac whispered, amazed at how big Boyd felt behind him. Sure, he'd
seen Boyd's penis before, but this was the first time he was feeling it.
Slowly, timing it with Isaac's thrusts, Boyd slid the head of his cock in.
Isaac gasped, pushing back, taking more of Boyd before thrusting back into
Erica. The was some slight pain of course, it'd been awhile since anyone or
anything had been inside him, but it was a good kind of burn and Isaac wanted
more. He'd never done this before, been in the middle like this- hell, he'd
never been in any type of threesome before, so he wasn't really sure how to
move.
Erica could see that Isaac was ready for more and just wasn't sure how to ask
for it. She lifted her hips, taking Isaac all the way in and then wrapped her
legs around both boys. With her feet behind Boyd's ass, she tightened her grip,
pushing Boyd closer to Isaac. When Isaac gasped with pleasure, Erica moaned,
taking in his look of satisfaction. Both boys seemed to get the hint then,
Isaac rolling his hips, moaning loudly as Boyd rubbed against his prostate.
Sure that Isaac was okay, Boyd began to rock into the smaller Beta, thick cock
easily disappearing into Isaac's stretched hole. With his thrust, he pushed
Isaac into Erica more. He glanced at Erica over Isaac's shoulder, both of them
realizing that poor Isaac just didn't know what to do, his hips were stuttering
but he was just overwhelmed with sensations. They decided to help him out.
Erica started rolling her hips, pulling away at the same time Boyd pulled out,
then rocking up suddenly every time Boyd thrust back into him. Isaac cried out,
dropping down onto his elbows over Erica, unable to move as the other two
fucked him. He could feel Erica tightening around his cock as she bucked faster
and faster, sliding him in and out of her pussy as she pleased. And Boyd was
behind him, lightly grunting as he slammed inside him with powerful thrusts.
God, Isaac was seeing stars as his prostate was hit over and over; suddenly
Isaac pinned Erica's hips with one hand, roughly thrusting into her, burying
himself inside her as he came. His body continued to rock into her as Boyd kept
going, panting heavily, but in a few thrusts, he stilled, warm semen spilling
into Isaac. Slowly, Isaac lowered himself down, kissing Erica's neck, ass still
in the air with Boyd inside him.
"How was that?" Erica panted out, hand carding through Isaac's curls.
"Fan-fucking-tastic," Isaac responded.
"So you enjoyed having Boyd's thick black dick in your ass? Enjoyed my pussy
while he fucked you?"
"Yes," Isaac whimpered, amazed at how Erica's filthy mouth turned him on. He
sighed as Boyd patted his ass lightly before pulling out, feeling empty all of
a sudden. They'd definitely be doing more of this in the future. It was with
some regret that Isaac finally pulled out of Erica as well, rolling off of her
and flopping onto his back. Then Boyd was there with a washcloth, silently,
lovingly, cleaning them both up. His touches were soft, gentle, and when he was
done, he laid down between them and pulled them both onto his chest. Isaac was
touched, understanding that this was Boyd's silent way of saying he cared
deeply for Isaac- that he wasn't just a plaything for him and Erica to enjoy.
Isaac was pulled out of his memories as Erica shifted against him, a leg thrown
over both of his and lightly rubbing herself against him. God, he was hard!
Erica must have subconsciously picked up on his arousal, he was positive that
if he reached down, she'd be excited. Isaac didn't want to wake her though, or
Boyd, so he just reached down into his boxers and gripped himself firmly. Erica
started panting in his ear, rubbing a little harder as Isaac stroked himself,
almost as if she wanted him to touch her. Unable to help himself, Isaac slid
his free hand into her underwear, sucking in a breath as she moaned. He rolled
on his side, shoving Erica's underwear down her thighs and positioned himself
between her lips. Isaac bit down on his pillow, muffling his moan as he pushed
into her slick folds, Erica's eyes fluttered as she gasped in her sleep. He'd
have to be quick, Boyd was a deep sleeper but Erica got loud, even when she
slept, if he carried on too long. Isaac grunted and moaned, loving the slick,
wet sounds her pussy was making as he tried to push deeper inside her. Not able
to get a good angle, he couldn't really bury himself inside her so Isaac
flipped Erica onto her back, careful to not jostle Boyd, and climbed over top
of her, tangling her underwear around her knees so he could force her legs open
wider. When Erica moaned, he gently covered her mouth his hand… it wasn't that
Boyd would be pissed to find him doing this- Erica wouldn't even be mad, they
knew about his sleep kink.
Somnophilia they called it. Erica thought it was exciting, to think that
someone had had his way with her body while she slept, amazed that she was
content to sleep through it. And she always knew when it had happened during
the night, she woke up just feeling like sex- and her underwear was never back
on quite the way it was supposed to be. Boyd had joined Isaac once, although he
watched more than anything, it was a little strange to him but he wasn't going
to judge Isaac for that, not when he had Erica's permission. But since Isaac
knew about Boyd's lack of interest, he at least tried to be polite and not wake
him when the urge hit.
Isaac's eyes started to glow, overwhelmed by just the thought of Erica being
completely unaware of what he was doing to her body. He was fucking her hard,
bed jolting as he chewed on his pillow, trying to smother his noises. Erica's
body was completely lax underneath him, although her hips were starting to roll
in time with him. It didn't take long for Isaac to orgasm, already set close to
the edge by his memories of their first times together. Panting, and resting
his head against her neck, Isaac smiled to himself, he was lucky to be with two
very understanding people, people that he could openly discuss his kinks with.
Slowly, he slid out of her and readjusted his boxers, then after a moment of
thought, decided to leave Erica tangled in her panties. He couldn't help it, it
made her looked utterly debauched to be laying there, unconscious, with her
skimpy underwear around her knees. Satisfied and finally tired, Isaac curled up
beside her and fell asleep, knowing that in the morning, Erica was going to
want some pay back.
Chapter End Notes
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