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  Rating:
      Explicit
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      Underage
  Category:
      F/M, M/M
  Fandom:
      Teen_Wolf_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Chris_Argent/Stiles_Stilinski/Original_Female_character, Stiles
      Stilinski/Original_Female_Character(s), Chris_Argent/Original_Female
      Character(s), Peter_Hale/Original_Male_Character(s), Peter_Hale/Derek
      Hale/Original_Male_Characters, Derek_Hale_Original_Male_character,
      Mentions_of_Scott_and_Kira_-_Relationship
  Character:
      Isaac_Lahey, Peter_Hale, Derek_Hale, Stiles_Stilinski, Lydia_Martin, Kira
      Yukimura, Sheriff_Stilinski, Coach_Finstock, Deaton, Nemeton_(Teen_Wolf),
      Scott_McCall_(Teen_Wolf), Original_Characters, Original_Female_Character
      (s), Original_Male_Character(s)
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      Dead_Allison_Argent, No_Malia_Tate, Malia_Doesn't_Exist, Alpha_Female,
      She_isn't_a_werewolf, Sassy_Peter_Hale, Dom/sub_Undertones, Might_have
      more_submissive_Derek, Slightly_incest, Uncle/Nephew_Incest, Heterosexual
      Sex, Male_Homosexuality, Oral_Sex, Consensual_Underage_Sex, Slightly_Out
      Of_Character, Fluff_and_Smut, Sexy_Times, Threesome_-_M/M/M, Threesome_-
      F/M/M, Cunnilingus, Fingering, Prepping, Pet_Names, virgin!stiles,
      Experienced_Chris_Argent, Shy_Derek_Hale
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-11-08 Words: 19536
****** Tigers, Druids and Wolves. OH MY! ******
by AlexxAplin, Glytchy
Summary
     This is a long one-shot but might end up being longer with a lot of
     sex. The one shot isn't done yet. We are adding to it as we get more
     written. Please check back.
     Change of Plans my bestie/coauthor and I have decided to split this
     into two one shots. The Second will focus on the three men. We have
     some inspiration for the original pieces we write together.
     Toying with the idea of a christmas-y spin off with Rosali, Chris and
     Stiles... Hmm think you'd be interested? Lemme know in a comment.
     All of my work is unbeta'd. I am only a native English speaker as if
     my co-author. We write and post what we come up with on the fly. This
     isn't for everyone and I do so hope no one is harmed by what we post.
     I Don't have a co-author on everything.
Rosali Thorne breathed in the morning air, enjoying the early morning dew and
mists covering Beacon Hills. Listening and feeling the pull in her tummy, in
her soul, the song of the Nemeton. The pull had the Alpha WereTiger and her
Emissary trekking the forest Preserve of Beacon Hills before the sun had
crested the horizon.
The magic running through her veins from having a Druid father had her senses
running higher then even a regular were, let alone an alpha. She lucked out.
Aside from having been sent to live in seclusion away from her familial pack
and parents. Because in her part of the world Druid and Were’s mating was
illegal. So she was technically illegal kill on sight if in that part of the
world of seen by supernaturals that knew and followed those laws.
So Beacon Hills. The California Weather. New towns, new faces and the smell of
werewolf absolutely bleeding through the air. “Russell can you feel it yet?”
Her full lips spread in a wide toothy grin as she twirled.
After a moment she realized her Druid wasn’t responding… he heartbeat was
actually a distance back in the trees. “God damn that plant humping bumble
fuck!” She snapped, turning and stomping toward where she heard him muttering
and cooing to himself. Silently she crept up right behind him and roared in his
ear.
“RUSSELL!”
Russell Aldus had known Rosali since she was small. He had been the Emissary
for her pack for years, but when she had been sent away...he chose to follow,
leaving her pack directionless. She had no control over her parentage and for
them to treat her the way they had, disgusted Russell.
"Rosa! They have a variety of wolfsbane that I've never seen before!!!" Russell
said excitedly, grinning brightly, showing a gorgeous burgundy variety that he
knew was from the wolfsbane family. "Oh! and we're pretty close to the nemeton
I think, magical mutations of plants such as this must only grow close to a
place of magic like the nearby Nemeton" he grinned brightly.
He noticed her look of annoyance and blushed a little "Sorry, didn't mean to
get distracted again...this place just has so many plants unique to the area!"
Irritated that he hadn't jumped or really reacted to her attempt at scaring
him, the teen were glared at him. "You aren't sorry fucker! If you were sorry
you'd stop fornicating with the ficus and ferns. Do recall that while wolfsbane
doesn't fuck me up like wolves it can make me defenseless in a different way.
I'm pretty sure you don't want me fucking your brains out old man" She smirked.
"I feel it, in my tummy. The pull is strong and we are very close. Would be
there if I didn't have to keep back tracking for yooou" Rosali sang as she
hoisted the Emissary to his feet, keeping a tight hold on him as they ventured
passed a line of trees into a clearing. "There!" She squealed pointing
excitedly and running at her fastest on two feet, the massive stump still full
of power and flowing through the magic currents of the world. To the other
Nemetons in the world.
Releasing Russell she bowed to the Nemeton and said a prayer before leaping a
top it and rolling around, soaking herself in the scent of the magic and the
wood and the earth, the power soaking into her, making her dizzy with joy. "You
gorgeous beautiful life giver. What was done to you is unforgivable!"
Russell blinked, having forgotten about the wolves bane effect on the young
WereTiger. He promptly put the flower he'd picked in his satchel to analyze
later, making note to get a live sample for study once they were set up on a
more permanent basis.
Once he reached the Nemeton his eyes widened, seeing that it was only a stump.
"This is a sad day, though I am amazed that such magic power flows despite the
damage to this gorgeous tree..." he approached it, placing his hand upon it and
letting out a sound of surprise at the surge of power that he felt. "By mother
Gaea..." he breathed, his eyes glowing an emerald green color, the intensity of
it making him have vertigo for a moment.
He found himself unconsciously grabbing Rosali's hand, before he let out a
guttural sound as his power began to flow freely, repairing the tree and (with
Rosali's help) restoring it to its gorgeous splendor.
A loud and uncontrolled roar tore from Rosali's lips as the power from her
Emissary and the tree ripped through her body, the magic filling her,
overwhelming for a moment and then she knew what to do, more than she'd ever
known anything, her eyes a shocking violet, glowing and seeing all.
Neither realizing her call had been heard by the pack of Beacon Hills and those
closest were on their way. Neither she nor Russell had noticed wireless cameras
hidden in the branches and bracken, the feed sending their activities to the
Hunter Chris Argent. He packed a few things and was in his SUV in seconds.
The purple left her eyes and turned Emerald green to match Russell’s as
saplings sprouted around where she writhed and trembled, the guttural sound
coming from her as well, magic spiking around them in a riot of colors and
life. The flora of the forest blooming and growing with renewed strength.
It was as though the already powerful Nemeton was restored with the vigor of
its youth, as Russell could feel the power of the tree and the nature connected
to it skyrocket. It was more powerful than anything he had ever felt, and it
made him wonder for a moment if all Nemeton sites had once been this way. These
places were sacred, and it felt like he and Rosali had restored it to the power
that it had once held.
Russell had never felt stronger, he would have thought that after exerting his
power to restore the tree that he would feel weaker...but it seemed as though
the Nemeton accepted them, and allowed Russell to draw from its strength. With
a movement of his hand he felt the flowers and plants bloom anew. He looked to
Rosali with equal parts amazement and excitement, grinning excitedly...he did
know however that this would attract other people, but nature was Druid
territory, so he did not fear what was coming.
Rosali giggled and spun through the area around the tree, overjoyed at the
feeling of life restored around them, the song was stronger than ever. She
couldn't help tearing off her jacket to fully expose her arms and midsection
she pressed close against hte Nemeton's repaired trunk and purred. Half
shifted, with a tail, her eyes changed and claws out she couldn't stop
giggling. "I feel it all! Russell holy shit!"
Leaping into his arms she nuzzled his neck and hugged him tightly, her body
felt like a live wire of power. "This is better then a new moon!" Her tail
swayed and rolled, then she was away from Russell and running the line of trees
screaming at the top of her lungs about the charge and the power and the smells
of the fresh plants.
The redhead could feel the heartbeats of life, so wrapped up in the high of
having helped restore the Beacon Hills Nemeton that she wasn't listening to
much else but the land itself, so really it was no shock that she slammed into
a person, solid and smelling of sandalwood, and gun oil... gun oil, leather,
jeans male, silver bullets and wolfsbane but just a hint, not enough or the
right strain to whammy her. The force of their slamming together had sent both
to the ground and with a groan Rosali sat up.
"Guess I can't just pretend you aren't here for me...with the tail and the fur
and the claws... can I Hunter?" Her eyes flashed one purple the other emerald,
her lips drawn back, she snarled a little. "This isn't what it looks like... I
wasn't tackling you... I didn't know you were there... Preoccupied...Just a
bit" She was rocking her hips over his, not really meaning to but not paying
much attention beyond the flow of magic through her an the weapons he sported.
Another approached and she was shocked, the second male a Werewolf... he had
the scent of a former Alpha on him, in him. He smelled of slightly sweet coffee
and fresh cut grass.... "Two Daddies..." Rosali groaned looking between them.
Peter Hale chuckled bemusedly. "Wooow Argent. I never took you for a pedophile.
She's not even legal... She might be younger then Allison. So what's the pretty
kitty doing? Scenting her prey or marking her new toy?" He smirked watching
Chris sneer.
"Don't worry Rosa...something tells me these men aren't stupid enough to attack
us in a sacred place like this, especially not when they're in Nature's domain"
Russell said bluntly, looking at the two men and flicking his wrist, vines
moving to pluck some of the fruit from the branches of the newly grown tree,
bringing it down close enough for Russell to grab one of the oranges, peeling
it with his fingers and taking a bite "mmm...magically grown Oranges,
delicious" he grinned, walking over to the Werewolf, sniffing him. "You reek of
old magic." Russell said honestly before he looked to the hunter "I wouldn't
consider using any of those weapons, it won't end well for you. We mean you no
harm, in fact...we could be allies if your intentions aren't of a nefarious
nature..."
Russell stepped back from the werewolf, able to feel two more people
approaching simply by the shift in nature and the sounds of the woods. "Looks
like we have a few more visitors...did we really cause that much of a fuss?" he
asked, re-adjusting his glasses and tapping his chin with two fingers. "Oh
dear...Well, if I'm honest we never really intended on restoring the Nemeton, I
wasn't exactly aware that it was a possibility even. Its a nice surprise
though"
Rosali sniffed and looked to where the other approached. "It was my call... I
roared. The Hunter has cameras around as well. There's a spark and another
wolf... he isn't the Alpha either...not that we were looking for him." Tugging
her lip piercing lightly she stayed on the Hunter. "Cat got your tongue?"
Peter laughed at that, loudly, it had caught him off guard that the female
would make such a joke so easily when she was the cat in question, Peter
inhaled the scent rolling off the Druid male. His eyes glowing blue as he
watched him. "Well if I did eat you...you'd like it, Emissary..." He growled
suggestively.
A string of unending singular speech could be heard coming through the newly
lush trees gaining ground, the male speaking was clearly furious about being
dragged around that sour wolves should get over themselves. "SHUT UP STILES!"
Derek Hale roared, shaking the spastic teen.
"Hey! Stop shaking meeeeeee! I don't shut up, you know that! I'm Physically
incapable of---oh...hello" Stiles said as he saw both Rosali and Russell. He
wasn't very in touch with the whole "being a spark" Thing, but he could tell
there was something different. "Holy pickles on ice! The Nemeton grew huge!!!"
Stiles added, looking at the massive tree.
Chris looked at Rosali and raised an eyebrow slightly "You are quite the
interesting young woman...I can't quite figure out why you and your...friend,
are here. This area already has a pack, and an Emissary...I don't quite get
it." He was attracted to the youngling, but Peter was right, she was very
young"
"We're here because we wish to be." Russell said simply. "It is a long story,
however we do not mean to disrupt anything that is already established here, we
merely are seeking a new place to...settle." Russell said simply before he
looked Peter over, smirking a little "Yeah? Well...I can't say I'd be opposed
to that" he purred, looking at the other wolf that approached, licking his lips
lightly.
Peter smirked and prowled towards the male, his insides humming with want of
the male. "Looking to settle down? Here in Beacon Hills... And you both just
happen to be exactly where the Nemeton has been resting dormant? Just happen to
have ignited life in it? Made the whole area look like a Disney movie?" He
teased.
Rosali hung on every word Chris spoke, "Isn't being mysterious a good thing?
Makes me more interesting..." Then there was the Spark... Stiles. "Hey Spark
come to me. Now." She put a little power behind the order and watched him
stiffen, she rose from her perch on Argent's lap and held her hand out to the
younger male.
Derek glared at the new comers, brooding and suspicious. "What did you do to
the tree? It's not been like this since before I was born." He eyed them both.
No one had been able to restore the Nemeton before now so why them... he didn't
buy this story of oops it just happened, he did however have to swallow a mouth
full of drool watching the Druid, which is how he lost his grip on Stiles.
"We fixed the tree. Well opened the way for it to grow strong again... it just
happened. I was rolling around the stump, languishing in the power still
flowing, Russ....The Hunter has it on camera. If those wireless cameras
recorded what they sent you... I didn't notice them before cause of the energy
and such it shows what happened." Rosali waited for Stiles.
"Druids have the power to awaken nature, to harness its magic in a variety of
ways" Russell said simply. "I have never found a Nemeton as damaged as this
one, so I did not realize that it was possible to restore it...with Rosa's help
of course." he explained. He then looked at Peter, standing firmly as he stared
him down "Though I expect you know how unpredictable magic can be..." he
watched Peter curiously "You've been touched by it after all, though...you
aren't the only one" He looked toward Derek with a smirk. He leaned in toward
Peter, whispering low in his ear "I've heard about you...you have a tendency to
kill my kind, so don't think you'll win me over that easily" he grinned
devilishly.
Chris smiled slightly "There is merit in mystery, until it grows dangerous" he
answered "though something tells me you two are telling the truth. I know lies
when I see them. He looked to Derek "I don't think we have anything to fear
from them, not really"
Stiles blinked as he was told to come toward her. He stiffened a little before
he frowned "What is it with you furbaskets and ordering me around?" he shook
his head in frustration before he relented, walking over towards her, finding
her interesting.
Rosali felt her hackles raise. "Furbasket? Furbasket?" She snarled a little
before pulling back her shift and showing her fully human appearance. "Aw
Stiles I just wanted to play with you a little... Show you the magic close up
and... maybe play with you. Smell you a little. We're gonna be school mates"
She slipped her arms around him and bumped her nose with his, just barely
teasing her lips near his.
Derek was stuck in place watching Russell, his heart thumping harshly in his
chest, he knew his uncle and the female could hear it, hear the pounding, smell
his desire for the Druid, he felt his cheeks burning as his Uncle stayed close
to the new man.
Peter laughed. "Oh my, my. So my deeds are spread all the way across the sea?
How interesting. Tell us. Why hide your accents? I can hear it, just under this
American you are pulling off. Quite well..." He pressed his chest against
Russell's and let the rumble of a growl hum through him. "I'd never kill such a
gorgeous man... rough you up... blow your mind... tire you out, oh definitely.”
Russell smirked a little, watching Peter cautiously "We hide our accents
because we aren't always received well as we travel" he answered. "It has been
some time since I've been around such gorgeous...virile men, perhaps I should
get to know you and your..." he studied Derek for a moment "hmm, he isn't your
son, he's not quite devious enough for that...so Nephew perhaps?" he asked,
wondering if sleeping with an Uncle and Nephew would be crossing too many
lines, personally he didn't see anything wrong with it. "My name is Russell
Aldus by the way" he purred flirtatiously.
Stiles looked at her curiously "Schoolmates? Why would you willingly subject
yourself to Beacon Hills High? its all I can do to keep up with this craziness,
much less pay attention in class" He admitted with a slight grin, stepping
close so his arms were around her.
Chris had to admit, he was slightly jealous at how well Stiles and Rosali were
getting on...but he was going to have to learn to deal with it.
"My nephew. Though were only about ten years apart. Give or take." He eyed his
nephew and blatantly kissed Russell, teasing his tongue over the man's lips,
his arms going around his hips, loose enough that the Druid could pull away.
Derek growled and lunged at the two pulling Russell away from his uncle and
glaring. "He's not yours Peter." He snapped, holding the Druid close to his
chest. "Just ignore Peter. It pisses him off the most. More then anything... he
hates being ignored." He ran his fingers through the thick, silky red hair, he
couldn't help himself.
"Gotta keep up appearances. Besides... I'm into getting to spend time with you.
Though I can't be blamed if I skip and play with the Hunter..." Her eyes
flashed again, one green and the other violet, appraising Chris Argent. "I'm
Rosali Thorne. Half Druid, and Alpha... if either of you want to join my pack
and become were's I'll give you my bite" She thrilled when Stiles held her, a
purr working deep in her chest.
Biting her lip she grinned, shuffling closer to the tree with Stiles, taking
his hands she stood behind him pressed close and placed his hands on the bark,
helping him ease open his pathways, not to much so he didn't get hurt. She was
going to sleep with both Chris and Stiles... at the same time if she had her
way.
Russell was surprised by the kiss, though not too terribly bothered. When Derek
pulled him away, Russell raised an eyebrow "Jealous are we?" he asked with a
smirk "Well...you both should know that I don't belong to anyone" He said
firmly "well...technically by terms of pack I'm tied to Rosali there, but I am
not one to be...owned" he said firmly.
He slipped a hand up under Derek's shirt though, feeling the hard planes of
muscle "Now...if you two boys are willing to share, and play nice...I'm sure we
could come to some sort of agreement." He still didn't quite trust Peter yet,
but he was going to ride out this whole thing, he was trying to make a home
here after all.
Stiles let out a sound of surprise as he felt himself opening up to nature,
feeling things, having senses he didn't quite have before..."So this is what
magic feels like..." He breathed in surprise.
"Good luck getting Stiles to take the bite, his best friend is a True Alpha and
he hasn't been all that enthusiastic about the prospect of a bite." Chris
remarked, wanting to make sure Rosali didn't get too far ahead of herself.
Derek froze, his nostrils flaring, his stomach muscles tight. "I... I wasn't
tryin...g to-to own you..." He closed his eyes and leaned into the touch while
trying to slow his thoughts, Don't howl don't dry hump the stranger, don't get
a fucking boner you are not twelve Derek! He told himself harshly, his eyebrows
drawing together.
Peter pouted prettily and drew closer. "I don't mind sharing. That's Derek's
issue." He chuckled getting his hands under Russell's jacket and shirt. "Your
little kitten over there is playing a risky game giving a spark such access" He
warned loud enough that if Rosali was paying attention she'd hear.
"Fuck off werewhore" Rosali called while slowly drawing away from Stiles to let
him take his fill, her wards, the little hickey she'd sucked into place on his
neck all of it would keep him from frying out, and the fact that the Nemeton
seemed to love him like a child. "Sooo he doesn't want to be a werewolf... But
I'm not that. But you left out what you want..." She inhaled his sandalwood and
gun oil scent, swallowing hard as her blue painted nails lightly scratched at
his clothed chest, making her way up to his face, letting the pads of her
fingers rub over his beard. "You can kiss me... I want it"
Russell chuckled softly, looking at Peter over his shoulder "You boys and your
handsy groping...its a good thing I don't mind" He teased, before he looked at
Derek and smiled "No need to be so tense gorgeous...just relax, I'm teasing" he
purred playfully.
"As for my gorgeous little minx over there...she knows what she's doing. She's
surprisingly adept at the whole druid thing, she's a quick study that one." He
answered "Your friend there might be too...I can sense the spark in him...if
the local pack doesn't try to run us off I could be persuaded to teach him"
Russell added.
"My family spent years hunting wolves, and other manner of beast" Chris
answered, leaning in to kiss her hungrily "I protect the local pack, because
they deserve it...I've never really considered becoming a were myself" he
added.
Stiles was immersed in the energy and the sensation of communing with the
Nemeton "this is...incredible" he said with wide eyes, his mind calm for one of
the first times in his life. He slowly withdrew from it, looking at his hands.
"Well, well, not just a spark after all...you'll grow into a fine Druid"
Russell said calmly.
Derek was about to respond when his phone went off, Stiles as well. Both with
the ringtones they had set for Scott. "I-I.. that's the Alpha he's probably
worried... Stiles needs to go to class... We need to go... away from here..."
He stepped back and closed his emotions off, clearing his throat.
Peter sighed, his nephew could be such a spoilsport. "Stiles why don't you take
the little minx to school with you. Get the balls rolling... Try not to blow
anything up while you're at it." He withdrew his hands from Russell as well and
bowed. "Come on. I'll show you around the town. I happen to know of a few
places that are for rent and sale around here."
Rosali was going to burst, she'd never been kissed like that in her life, her
hands bunched in the older man's jacket, her claws coming out digging into the
leather, tearing it, she wasn't hearing much even with the supernatural senses.
Now all she needed was Stiles in on this.
Russell smiled slightly "That would be lovely..." he agreed, looking to Rosali
"be good while you're with Stiles eh? I'll have to go to the school at some
point and officially get you settled, considering I'm technically your
guardian, but Stiles can at least get you acclimated to it" he commented.
He looked at Derek and smiled "Alright, well...I need to find a place for
Rosali and I to settle in, so you can come along...I can get to know you both a
bit better while you both show me around" he flirted shamelessly
Stiles blinked a little and nodded "I can do that, I think it would be fun to
show you around. I can introduce you to some of our friends too" He grinned
excitedly.
Chris nodded "In the meantime, I have a few things to prepare. In fact, I can
expedite some of the things to get you all settled in here. We can re-convene
later on?" he offered with a smile.
"I'll behave when you behave old man" Rosali yanked Stiles closer to her and
Chris. "Hey werewhore, he's mega flighty when it comes to plants... hope you
don't have any rare ones in your place. He'll fuck those sooner then either of
you" Her laughed was only a tiny bit mean, they could suffer his terrible
attention span in her place.
Peter quirked a brow. "I have a rather old and hard to come by strain of
Clover, and some very rare tiger lilies." He shrugged. "I hope she's joking
about you fornicating with plant life."
Derek was rather silent sticking close to Russell and his Uncle. He'd follow
along close to the druid...to keep him safe from Peter.
"Excuse you! I Do NOT fuck plants! I just really like learning about them and
studying them" Russell blushed furiously, ducking his head a little. "I noticed
that there is a different variety of wolfsbane here than what normally grows
where we are from, its a darker...more reddish hue" He admitted softly "I will
be sure to study it far from any werewolves in particular" he promised with a
smile. "I've learned all manner of botanical methods to cure a variety of
ailments, our last pack didn't really have the luxury of living in a town, so I
was forced to be both Emissary and doctor" he admitted sheepishly.
"Chris, Stiles I'm going to take you guys out for lunch...or early dinner. My
treat... but I am so getting all the attention if I have to play nice in school
ahead of schedule." Rosali pulled him down by his collar and kissed the older
male rough, hungrily.
Chris kissed back hungrily, unable to help himself as he stroked his fingers
along her cheek. He let out a low growl. "mmm, lunch sounds good" he admitted
with a smile.
Stiles nodded "Lunch sounds amazing, we should probably get going though" he
admitted excitedly.
Peter tugged the strap of the satchel. "It's in here isn't it? Curious. Think
you'd be willing to tell me what the affects are on a weretiger? Also look here
you little shit. Where do you get off calling me a whore when your all of
twelve and jumping at the bit to shake your little ass for a grown man and
another piece of jailbait?"
Rosali was in the middle of rocking her hips into Stiles and Chris when she
heard Peter's words. "Look here you scrawny wannabe alpha bitch I'm seventeen
nearly eighteen. Fuck you so much. If it wasn't going to spark ire and strife
amongst the pack here against Russell and I, I'd shove wolfsbane down your
throat!" She snarled, her claws coming out.
Derek punched his Uncle in the stomach and yanked him off, "If everybody’s done
with this shit." He glowered, hoping that Russell would follow, them.
Russell's eyes widened "Wow..." He looked to Rosali and the group before he ran
to follow the two wolves. "Sorry about that, she's a bit...protective, and
spirited" he admitted sheepishly. "As for the wolfsbane, I'm not going to tell
you what it does to her, because I don't want you to use it in a prank war with
her" he said honestly. "I haven't studied this variety though, so i'm going to
have to work with it a bit more."
Stiles kissed along her neck "Come on, calm down...we need to be heading toward
the school, and you promised lunch remember?" he purred, his stomach grumbling
slowly.
Chris stroked his fingers through her hair lightly "Stiles does have a point,
starting things with Peter is an endeavor you don't particularly want to get
into, not if your Emissary is trying to play nice" he pointed out.
Peter wheezed from the punch and flailed to stay on his feet as Derek dragged
him. "I like her! She's going to be fun to mess with!" The older wolf wrestled
his way free of his nephew and grabbed Russell. "Hello there again. I would
never use wolfsbane for a prank. Only when I'm going to kill. You wound me
Druid. Truly" He ran his fingers through his hair and flashed his perfect teeth
for Russell.
Derek rolled his eyes and groaned. "Peter stop you're weird creepy bullshit."
Rosali practically melted into the two males, her heart racing. "Right...I'm so
cool. I'm calm as a breeze....hehe hi yeah let's go... how did you get here
Stiles? Russ and I walked from the hotel we are staying at..." She shivered
even though the day was already getting warmer, Stiles and Chris already had
her revved up. "Lunch yeah I know" Sighing she grabbed her jacket checking the
pockets for her phone and wallet. "Peter can choke on a chode. He thinks he's
hot shit. Wait till my Russell tops him" She smirked holding out her hands for
Chris and Stiles. "Lead I'll follow, for now"
"Not gonna lie...I've seen worse than his...weird creepy bullshit as you called
it" Russell chuckled. "Like the wolf in our old pack that tried to force me to
bond with him" he shivered slightly. "Surprisingly, I find myself open to
trusting the two of you" he admitted, shuffling things around so his satchel
rested at his hip. settling closer to Peter as he watched him curiously "So
tell me, what now hm? Are we going somewhere private so I can sample your
gorgeous wolfy arses? or are we shopping around for a place to hang my hats
first?" he asked with a smirk.
Stiles grinned "I drove here, we heard and saw the commotion from the woods, so
Derek and I rushed over to make sure everything was as it should be, little did
I know you guys supercharged the Nemeton" he grinned brightly.
Chris laughed softly "I can't wait to see the results of that, Peter won't know
what hit him when that druid gets a hold of him" he smirked.
"I think we should get a few places looked at. Something tells me that little
Alpha will eat my face if ..." Peter paused and crossed his arms. "Actually if
you are planning to stay here in town I'm fairly certain she's going to want
some say in the location and what not..."
Derek blinked, astonished as they made their way to Peter's car. "That's
freakishly thoughtful Peter" The raven haired twenty something watched his
uncle with suspicion puckering his brows.
"I was originally just following the song. We've heard so much rumor nad
speculation of the Nemeton here. We didn't know that it'd been butchered. I
mean really what could we do? It was lonely." Running her fingers through her
hair she looked around following the feint scent of Stiles and Derek that lead
back toward Stiles vehicle.
"She will want some say, I can take some pictures and text them to her, give
her some options" He commented "Alternately she can come with us a little later
to check some places out, though I'd like to at least have a temporary place
for us by tonight, so we're not having to sleep in the woods..." Russell
admitted.
When they arrived at Peter's car, Russell looked at his watch "Well, its 11:30,
so if classes get out around 4 pm then we've got a few hours to prepare
things..." he admitted with a smile. "Rosali won't eat your face, not unless
you deserved it" he added with a shrug.
Chris chuckled slightly "I've never seen anyone so in tune with the Nemeton, or
any Nemeton for that matter" he commented. as he followed; "We weren't quite
sure what to make of things when we saw the forest spring to life, it was a
surprise to be sure" he added.
Stiles smiled excitedly "This is really cool though! I've never seen anything
like it!" He grinned brightly.
Derek tilted his head, letting his eyes roam over Russell, curiosity and desire
burning in his belly. "You guys have a hotel right? I heard Rosali mention it
when she was still in hearing distance for us" He gestured to himself and
Peter.
Peter gasped in mock indignation, "I've never done anything to deserve such
abuse."
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Rosali shrugged ducking her head to hide her smile. "You guys are so
enthusiastic. Russell is like that about plants and such. Me... I like curly
fries and running free." A soft laugh escaped her, only slightly derisive. The
trio successfully made it to Stiles jeep and Rosali very gently ran her palms
over the hood, she could feel Stile's mother's presence surrounding it. "I
suppose we'll see you later today Chris" She grinned tilting her chin just a
little, leaving a kiss up to the older man.
Russell smiled slightly "Yeah, its a rather small room, we...were kinda running
out of money" He admitted with a sigh "I'm going to have to find a job here in
town, we only had a few thousand we stole from her pack before we ran...finally
made our way here" he admitted. "its the hotel near the police station" he
added.
Stiles smiled brightly and got in the Jeep, as Chris kissed Rosali slowly
"mmm...see ya later tiger" he purred playfully, groping her ass playfully
before he walked toward his car, needing to take care of some things.
Peter pointed out his Dodge Charger, a swash of deep blue in the lush forest.
"I'm actually fairly certain Argent will take her in for a few days. And you
handsome can stay with me." The thirty something werewolf opened the front
passenger door to his car for Russell.
Derek glowered. "He could stay with me if he likes. You and Rosali can both
stay with me. I have the room. Plus I always have enough food for multiple
teens with supernatural eating habits."
Rosali moaned shamelessly and groped Chris her hand slipping in his jeans to
grope him. "Mmm fucking hell. I have to go but I don't want to go... The way
you kiss me mmm" She palmed his cock a few times before breaking away and
rushing to the passengers side of the jeep. "Hiii sorry, sorry. I swear I'm not
playing favorites, trust me. You kiss me and I'll go melty as well"
Checking her pockets again she pulled out a fruit bar and offered half to
Stiles. "So how do you think everyone going to react to a new Alpha in town?
One that ISN'T trying to kill everyone? News spread about the Alpha pack, they
took out a lot of the nomads and such"
"Well, we're always glad to have people around that don't want to kill us. We
always seem to attract people like that, its a little obnoxious" Stiles
admitted with a smile, taking a bite of his half of the fruit bar. "Honestly, I
think if Derek and I trust you guys, the rest will too" he added simply.
Russell raised an eyebrow "Hmm...I'll talk with Rosali and see what she thinks,
I don't really want to commit to any arrangement without her input, she gets
testy when i make decisions without her" he shrugged. "honestly though,
anywhere that isn't a cramped hotel room or hastily made campsite would be
worlds better than what we've been living in. Lets go somewhere to hang out for
a few hours? then we'll settle the arrangements?" he grinned, finding it
amusing that the boys felt the need to fight over him, albeit in a subtle way.
"This is a sweet ride Peter...you must have paid a pretty penny for this" He
added, running his hand over the hood before he got in the passenger seat "Come
on Derek..." he purred playfully, encouraging him to get in the car as well.
"I want to bang your brains out and Chris too. Not kill ya." She grinned, all
teeth and full lips. "I only kill those that try and kill us... so uh I have a
few under my belt that I'll tell you about if you want to know." Rosali hooked
the unbraided part of her hair behind her ear and slipped her hand over his
thigh, squeezing.
Derek sighed and got in the back seat at Russell's request. He really needed to
keep his head on the here and now, otherwise he was going to jump the Druid and
beg to be taken. Scrubbing his hands down his face he sighed heavily and
reached around the seat to touch Russell. "I don't mind. I prefer if you're
comfortable." He slid his large hands over the redheads chest. "If you don't
like this let me know."
Peter snorted waving his hand. "As I said I'm fairly certain the kitten is
going to be occupied with Argent. And Stiles..." He laughed richly, driving
with ease. "Honestly we'll probably hear Stiles cherry pop from across town!"
He laughed a little harder at his terrible joke.
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Stiles smiled brightly "Well, I'm not sure how well the pack will react, but
they'll come around. We're not really used to new people that don't want us
dead" he admitted. "I uh..." he blushed a little "Your hand feels nice" he
added sheepishly, trying to focus on the road.
Rosali shifted closer, giggling quietly, "Nice huh? Maybe I can make that nice
into a great? And you don't have to hold back you know. I like you as you. The
hectic energy you give off is fun" Switching hands she caressed up and down his
leg, going higher each time, slowly, till she was palming him through his
jeans.
"You smell so fucking good when your turned on. Spicy and rich, like caramel
and cloves... wonder what your cock tastes like Stiles" Rosali purred, kissing
his neck tenderly. "I love your beauty marks, your whiskey colored eyes... I
want to hear you moan for me Stiles" Her warm breath fanned over his neck,
smelling faintly of the fruit bar, her hand groping and working him through his
jeans.
Stiles let out a surprised moan, and before he knew it he was babbling "W-wow,
most people get turned off by the fact that I have a hard time shutting up,
but...wow, that--I've never had someone touch me like this so...openly?" He
blushed red, though a moan escaped him, and he decided he should pull over
before he crashed the jeep.
Grinning she kissed him hard on his plush lips. "I personally like when people
are themselves the most. I'm never not myself." When the jeep stopped she
grinned and licked her lips. "Why'd we stop?" She teased
Stiles looked at her and grinned "Because I wasn't at all confident that I
wouldn't crash the jeep, you touching me feels so good...and I just didn't want
to screw it up by crashing or getting a ticket due to distracted driving...my
dad is the Sheriff and well, that would be just a bit too awkward for me" he
grinned
"Sheriff?”
"Yeah...he's a cop basically. Runs the police station around here, he's the
fuzz, the popo, the maaaaan, though to me he's just Dad, he hasn't really been
the same since mom died, but his work keeps him busy, so that's good at least"
Stiles shrugged.
Rosali laughed and kissed Stiles again. "I know what a Sheriff is. I'm curious
though... got handcuffs? I mean extra? Like a pair he won't notice missing?"
She pulled back once she really understood what he'd said. "Oh... wow Stiles
baby I am so sorry for your loss" She tugged him close and held him kissing his
forehead.
Stiles kissed Rosali gently "Its alright...it was a long time ago" he admitted
"as for the handcuffs, I might be able to look for a spare set. If not I know
where we can get some of the fuzzy variety" he grinned devilishly "Who knows,
with all the weapons and things Chris has, he's probably got whips, chains,
bondage gear, handcuffs, and all sorts of other things that would probably
scare me pantless" he grinned devilishly.
"Fairly sure I'm scared of what a seasoned Hunter has...or more of what his
tools are coated in. But Chris will come later" She moaned against Stiles lips.
"We should get to the school... If your dad's sheriff I don't want to meet him
because I made his son mess on the side of the road." Her hands traveled over
him and she sniffed him a few more times till her scent was all over him.
Stiles grinned a little "Alright, but later...you and I are gonna have to
really finish what you started" he teased, kissing her gently before he started
the car back up, heading to the school again.
"Oh I'm definitely absolutely finishing this later. I'm gonna rock your world,
you and that monster cock. Shocked you can think straight with a boner" She
grinned ear to ear.
Stiles blushed and grinned. He'd always thought he was weird for how big it
was...but he was glad she liked it. They talked back and forth (mostly
flirting) for the rest of the drive to the school, before Stiles hopped out of
the jeep and opened the door for Rosali, kissing her cheek gently "Shall we?"
"My heart just skipped a beat." She grinned taking his hand and somewhat
leading him to the front doors, there was a tall and thin male werewolf with
curly hair waiting just inside the door and he grabbed Stiles away from Rosali,
but the action had made Rosali hold Stiles tighter, so she ended up stumbling
into both Stiles and the stranger.
"Let him go! What the hell is going on here? Stiles what the hell? Scott tried
texting you and Derek but no one's answering him! Now you've got some..." He
sniffed her and couldn't tell what she was Stiles scent was all over her, he
just glared at them both.
"You like causing a scene curls?" Rosali got close and hissed lightly, not a
threat so much as a dismissal of his aggression. "Get off my boyfriend!" That
was presumptuous of her but it had the affect of stunning the sandy blonde
haired male into leaping back and dropping his grip on Stiles. "I'm a tiger by
the way and we need to go to the office to get me situated. Good bye curls" She
checked over Stiles as she lead him away.
Stiles looked at Isaac "I'll explain later, Derek and I made some new friends,
just stay calm...i'll explain later" He told Isaac before heading with her
toward the front office. He knew technically they would need Russell as her
guardian to make everything official, but this would at least get them started
with the right procedures.
The talk with the office ladies went really smooth and she convinced them with
a little supernatural suggestion that had her all set up with a massive stack
of papers to be signed and a list for supplies and classes with a little map of
the school.
"Stiles come here... before we go to the class. Which is" She looked at the
papers. "Gym class? Finstock... That name just screams I'm a douche canoe" She
grimaced then focused back on Stiles. "One more kiss then I'll be set for the
class" She grinned putting her arms around his shoulders and nudging her nose
against his.
Stiles smiled warmly, kissing her gently "Finstock is a pain...but you
shouldn't have much trouble, I mean I'm human, you've got better reflexes and
whatnot" he pointed out with a shrug and smile, nuzzling her gently.
"Ah Stiles you are making me need new panties, hardcore you are just so mmm"
His nuzzling was doing her in, did he know how much close contact could over
excite certain weres? If he kept it up the school was going to get a show and
then some. "You think someone can let my borrow gym clothes?"
Stiles grinned a bit, "Yeah, My friend Lydia probably has some, she's not quite
your size though, you're a bit taller than her" he admitted, "come on, we'll go
see if she'll let you borrow some. if not Kira might have some extra...we'll
buy you new stuff after classes" he added.
"Stiles I have clothes and shit I just didn't carry it with me. It's all at the
shitty hotel... I don't mind being to tall for something. Just lets you see
more of my skin"
The two entered the gym and immediately Rosali's hearing was being obliterated
by a shrill whistle being belligerently blown with in a few feet of their
faces. "STILINKSI! GET YOUR ASS IN THE LOCKERS AND CHANGE!" Another whistle
blow. GO, GO, GO!" He shoved at Stiles and tried to make the teen boy run, he
yelped however when his wrist was grabbed by Rosali.
"Stop putting your hands on him. Stop with the whistle. I have sensitive ears
and it could make me have a panic attack. Have you lost your mind!? YOU ARE A
TEACHER" She could feel the shift rippling under the surface of her skin but
managed to keep herself stable.
Coach Finstock flailed around trying to get himself free of the new girl and
proceeded to try and blow his whistle in her face more, ranting out a series of
half formed sentences and orders while not making any sense
Stiles couldn't help but grin at the way Rosali handled Finstock "I'm gonna go
change, good luck with this one" He told Rosali, kissing her cheek, pointing
out Lydia to Rosali then walking over to explain the situation to the banshee.
Once everything was explained, he headed to the locker room to get dressed,
deciding he needed to tell Scott as well, explaining the situation, including
the bit about the Nemeton and the new Druid in town.
Finstock was cursing profusely until Rosali threatened to report him trying to
incite her into a panic attack, and then he felt his bones grinding until she
glared at him with the scariest face a teen had ever looked at him with. "G-go
get changed!"
Rosali scoffed and went to Lydia and Kira smiling to both and following them to
the girls lockers. "Hi I'm Rosali and I'm sorry for this. It just kinda
happened ahead of schedule... Please don't be afraid of me I am going to
explain everything later on when we can all come together to meet." She beamed
to both and bowed, tensing when Lydia started in on her hair.
"You need a proper soak and hot scrub. I can tell you've been ruffing it
sweetie. This and this should fit." She handed her a sports bra and tank top as
well as shorts.
Rosali returned the tank top and accepted the bra laughing when it was a little
too small, and the shorts were shorter, her lightly muscled thighs and stomach
exposed. "He's going to like this a lot" She purred. "Also I'm a weretiger. I
should introduce you to some banshee's I know in Canada"
Stiles wished he had workout clothes that were more attractive, but at the
moment all he had was a ragged t-shirt and athletic shorts. He made a mental
note to get something a bit more presentable later.
He got ready, glad that things seemed to be moving somewhat smoothly at least.
Scott was a little cautious, but he trusted Stiles, so if Stiles and Derek both
vouched for these new people, he'd try to be nice and at least give them the
benefit of the doubt.
Rosali followed Kira and Lydia out to the rest of the waiting class, ignoring
the coach and his ranting about shameless teens, the only time she glanced his
way was when he reached for the hideous whistle. She could smell the power on
both the banshee and the kitsune and liked it. It was such a bizarre and
intricate pack, her eyes landed on the boy that must be Scott. The so called
True Alpha. More specifically his very crooked jaw that she couldn't stop
staring at.
How did it occur? Why was it so flawless...It couldn't have been a break... so
born that way? Her boots barely made a sound across the waxed floors of the gym
as she approached him and more importantly Stiles. "Lydia's clothes fit. Kira
is even shorter then Lydia and my breast are bigger then both of them haha.
Nice to meet you Scott." With everyone behind her and only Stiles and Scott
directly in front of her she flared her eyes with showing him that she was a
Alpha in her right as a weretiger and her power as a Druid.
Smiling and shaking Scott's hand she stood tight against Stiles, he looked
adorable and frumpy, the sour/bitter scent of embarrassment lingered on him, so
she leaned close and kissed him, her lips pressing to the corner of his mouth.
Stiles kissed back eagerly, blushing a bit before he pulled back long enough to
look over at Scott "Hey, this is the girl I was telling you about. We'll have
to introduce you to her druid friend later but...she’s on our side" he grinned
brightly. Part of him was waiting for Finstock to yell at them to get started
with gym class, but he was glad for the reprieve while they could talk and get
introductions out of the way.
"You look really good in those clothes...much better than I do in mine" Stiles
added with a sheepish smile.
Rosali was about to praise Stiles and his endearing appearance when that
fucking whistle went off, she wouldn't actually ever have a panic attack over
it but she might just tear the coach a new one.
"Move it! Wall climbs! Then you all will be running the preserve path!" Coach
bellowed needlessly.
Rosali scowled deeply, "I am going to crush that fucking whistle between his
ass cheeks!" She hissed, only Stiles and Scott would hear her.
Stiles couldn't help but grin at that, before he moved to do as Coach Finstock
said. They would have to follow his requests, for the next year or so anyway.
He was surprisingly happy though, the day had turned out to be pretty awesome.
"MCCALL! NEW GIRL! GET TO THE WALL! I WANT TO SEE YOU SWEAT!"
"That's kinda super creepy that you want to see us sweat. How is it so many
things you say are perverse!?" She called over her shoulder as the two alphas
approached the rock climbing wall. "Hey Scott" Her smirk was obvious. "Bet I'll
beat you to the top, up for it?”
Scott smirked back "You're on" he answered, not taking it easy on her in the
slightest. He wanted to see just what she could do. Stiles was curious as well,
but he wasn't anywhere NEAR athletic enough to match either of the Alphas in
stamina and agility.
Giggling and waiting for that fucking whistle she rolled her shoulders and
hopped a bit to work her ankles. She was going to wreck Scott. Not hurt him,
maybe his pride a little, it's not like she wasn't good at rock climbing in
real life, she'd had to learn to get exotic plants for Russell in their treks
through mountainous regions.
The whistle sounded spurring her and she took off, up the wall, skipping
sections with leap frog like hops, not even using her supernatural powers
beyond her natural agility and speed. She was pretty much a cat, she had the
advantage. "Hey Scott looking a little slow there!" She laughed easily, nothing
spiteful or aggressive in her tone, she was having fun.
With a cheer she hit the top and went beyond springing to the rafters,
admittedly that was a bit of her showing off, the safety harness dug into her
sides and hips a great deal. But she was still laughing. even as the coach
freaked out and screamed at her from the ground level.
Sneering she took one look to make sure no one was beneath her and dropped with
a little flip to land on her feet with a decent thump of her feet, a low crouch
and grin. The class around her froze, gawking, staring in shock. The Coach
grabbed her upper arms and shook her. "ARE YOU GOOD AT RUNNING AND TEAM
SPORTS!?" He bellowed.
Stiles grinned proudly before he frowned at Finstock "Hey, I know we're not
doing great this season, but at least give her ONE class period before trying
to recruit her for the team!" he shook his head, smiling slightly despite
himself.
"We could use her on the team though" Scott admitted as he landed on the ground
again "She's agile, quick...she'd be perfect" he had to give credit where it
was due.
Letting herself be whipped around she just waited for Finstock to lose his
steam, but when that didn't seem to be happening she freed herself and went
behind Stiles. "I don't know the first thing about Lacrosse and I'm also not
technically a registered student yet. My legal guardian hasn't signed or filled
out the needed paperwork, stop touching me."
Finstock flailed around and cursed up a storm, only getting louder and redder
when Rosali reminded him he was a teacher and needed to act like one. "GET YOUR
ASSES TO THE RUNNING PATH NOW! MOVE IT MOVE IT!" He went to grab his whistle
again but it was suddenly gone from his neck. "WHERE'S MY WHISTLE!? WHO TOOK
IT!? WAS IT YOU GREENBERG!?"
Rosali caught Stiles by the wrist and grinned opening her left hand and showing
him that she'd gotten the thing off the coach unseen. "Let's go! Running sounds
fun!" She cheered taking off with the others.
Stiles pouted a little "Fun if you are super fast and agile" he muttered,
following and struggling with keeping up, though he did as best as he could as
long as he could, trying to show off and impress Rosali despite not
being...super athletic.
Rosali stayed beside Stiles grinning and not making him talk to much, his red
cheeks had her heart racing, and his breathy pants were going straight to her
ladybits. She was not thinking about running anymore.
For the most part the rest of the day was pretty smooth, it had a few obnoxious
teachers and she ultimately decided that Finstock was going to be getting a few
pranks his way. She idly wondered if Russell still had that mint that made most
anyone get hives... She'd noticed the scent of mint on the insufferable man
when he was in her face.
In the middle of talking with Lydia and Stiles about a few different topics
including advanced classes she felt a presence approaching her and spun on her
toes to face the tall blonde, he smelled wonderful and he was handsome even
with his scowl. "Hihi I'm Rosali Thorne...we sorta met this morning...and you
skipped lunch... you should eat..."
Isaac eyed the new girl with annoyance. "Heard you were showing off in gym, and
getting handsy with Stiles."
"Yup" She popped the 'P' and grinned. "To both of those things. But I didn't
when we ran.... So is there a reason you're in my tits? Like if you were any
close we'd be fucking" Rosali went to her toes to end some of the height
difference. "Wanna back up?”
Stiles smiled slightly "Rosali, this is Isaac Lahey" He introduced "Isaac, this
is Rosali, she's good people" he grinned before Scott sat down next to Lydia
"She's pretty cool, I'll give her that. I'm curious about her druid friend,
Derek texted me earlier...he seems pretty smitten. Its nice to have people show
up that don't want us dead" Scott admitted.
"Shorty" Isaac grinned tugging her hair.
Rosali dropped fang and hissed discreetly pinching the shit out of his wrist.
"I'm tall for a woman and My height is the same as Stiles so fuck you Curls"
Stepping behind Stiles she leaned over him and kissed his cheek a few times,
grinning. "I'm pretty twitterpated myself with Stiles here and Chris. They both
know how to kiss me just right" Her eyes darkened with lust as she nipped
Stiles neck with out breaking skin.
Lydia flipped her hair and laughed. "I've never seen anyone so addicted to
Stiles in my life. Not that he doesn't deserve it. It's a little over due in my
opinion. Now let's talk about places for you to live. There's a few great
houses around that have lovely gardens and views and privacy fences sounds
proof walls"
"Lydia my Emissary is handling most of that while most likely getting freak
nasty with Peter and Derek. Peter practically tried shagging him near the
Nemeton."
Kira smacked her hands on the table. "Wait one minute Chris who!? Mr Argent?
She just said Mr Argent is a great kisser..." The Kitsune looked stunned and
slightly weirded out.
"Let it go foxy. I'm not going to give details or any such but don't make that
a issue with me." Rosali glared "Pretty sure I can cause a stir since you reek
of Scott, and the school lockers. So long as we are cool, then you won't have
me spilling the illicit details of your risqué romps with Scott to your dad”
Stiles blushed at the nipping to his neck, giving her a little more room. "Her
Emissary seems cool, we were actually supposed to go meet him, Derek, and Peter
after class." he pointed out. He blushed at Lydia's words before he grinned
"You guys should see the Nemeton, Rosali and her Emissary totally healed it!
Its super awesome" he grinned brightly.
Scott nudged Isaac a little "go easy on her, if Stiles likes her, that makes
her Pack, even if she's also an Alpha like me. We can co-exist, and We take
care of our own...which means no being a jerk" he grinned despite his words,
wanting to make sure Isaac knew he wasn't scolding so much as informing.
Grinning ear to ear Rosali smiled. "I'm waiting for a text. But also guys if
you like we can have a house party just the pack... Russell mentioned in a text
that Derek offered to let me crash at his place, well mostly Russell" She moved
to sit in Stiles lap. "Honestly as long as it's not outside or a shit hotel
I'll go anywhere. AI!" She squealed wiggling around as her phone buzzed in her
back pocket.
"Holy fuck that tickles" She rose and grabbed the phone before sinking back to
Stiles lap. "Hmm. Oh Chris offered to let me crash at his house... Says Stiles
can come too... aww that's thoughtful." Laughing she let the older man know
she'd think on it. "Um is anyone allergic to any food? Cause if we all pitch
in...fucking hell All the texts!" Her eyes traveled the screen. "Okaaaaaaaay so
we just ...what the fuck is that? Oh it's a thumb...a thumb and half a house
image and part of Russell. He really needs to get help with taking selfie’s...
ALWAYS THERE'S A THUMB OR FINGER IN THE SHOT" She text back and lamented to
Russell about his thumbs.
Russell sent back a text "We're at Peter's place, he says you can crash here if
you want, Derek also says you can crash at his place, we both could. BUT I
figured I'd let you decide where you wanna stay, I'm sure your guys would want
you to stay with them. Peter also knows of some nice places we could buy or
rent, I'll have to figure out how to get the money together first though."
Stiles smiled and wrapped his arms around her gently, kissing her cheek "I
wouldn't mind staying at any of those places, I'll have to check in with my dad
though so he knows i haven't run off somewhere"
On Russell's end of the phone Peter grabbed it and grinned. "You know Derek and
I have money. Quite a bit of it." He grinned.
Rosali sighed and texted back. "I'll stay with Chris for a bit. Um I can see
about getting a job as well. We should have a decent stash of cash left over
from those jobs I did and the ones you did with the plants and such..." She
frowned toward the phone, sighing. "Mmm Stiles I really like you holding me."
Isaac and Kira piped up at the same time. "GET A ROOM!!"
Russell nodded "I do, but you two have known me for all of 4 hours. I was not
about to ask for you to help me with financial troubles. Besides, I may be a
homeless druid, but I'm not a bum" He teased, poking Peter and smiling
slightly. He had allowed the two to touch him and affectionately feel on him,
but they hadn't gone all the way, not yet.
He then texted her back "No, focus on school and bonding with the pack, I would
rather not have you spreading yourself too thin darling" he sent with a smile.
Stiles kissed her cheek "I like holding you too" he murmured "Shall we get out
of here? so we don't embarrass Isaac and Kira?" he grinned playfully
She sent a devil text back promising she was about to get to know Stiles and
possibly Chris really well. "Where should we go?" Her hear sped up as she got
up and waved to the other members. It was bizarre to be so welcome, but the
ease with which she could just go with the flow was soothing in a wonderful
way. "It was nice meeting you all. I'll see you later on."
Stiles smiled slightly "Well, we could go to Chris' place, the others can go
meet Russell" he pointed out with a smile "though they probably have other
things to take care of for the moment" he added with a shrug and smile.
Getting closer to Stiles jeep the red head grinned pulling her soon to be lover
close and kissing him passionately, hungrily, her fingers running under his
shirts and feeling his lightly muscled stomach. "I want you so bad Stiles. I
want to see you naked and feel you in me I can't wait to get to Chris' place. I
want to rock your world" She sucked on his neck groaning.
Stiles blushed red "I-Uh...I've never been with anyone before, but...I think we
might be at it a while" he admitted with a blush, kissing her eagerly and
walking with her toward his jeep.
"I've been with someone once and it was...meh. Didn't even take proper care of
my needs. That's all that I'm saying about it." Shivers ran along her spine
when his lips met hers and she couldn't stop the needy sighs and moans escaping
her. "I hope it takes a long time, my stamina is pretty high." Her hands
brushed over the front of his jeans, looking down she saw the wet spot
spreading, his precum leaking through and damn she wanted to taste it.
Stiles blushed a little "I dunno about my stamina, but I'm a pretty horny
teenager so I'll have a lot of enthusiasm at least" Stiles grinned brightly,
moaning quietly at the way her hand brushed over the front of his jeans.
Rosali took a few deep breathes to try and collect herself, otherwise she was
going to drop fang and go all the way with him in the damn jeep, and Stiles
didn't deserve that, his first time was going to be nicer then hers by a mile
or twenty. She sent a text to Chris, with her window rolled down, damn Stiles
scent, his arousal was making her crazy. Having the window rolled down helped a
little, she needed to let Chris know they were on the way, hopefully his
errands were taken care of...
"I'm at home, need the address?" Chris asked, before quickly sending "I forgot,
Stiles knows where I live, no need to knock, just come on in"
He then decided to take a shower, not using any strong soap or shampoo to spare
Rosali's nose.
Stiles drove happily, humming a little to the song on the radio, glad to be
with Rosali, soon to not be a virgin no less.
"Chris says to just come in... Stiles I'm so ready. Are we almost there? Please
tell me I can have you both soon" Rosali shifted in her seat groaning. "You
smell so damn good."
Stiles smiled slightly "We're almost there, another five minutes or so" he said
simply "My Dad said he'd be working late tonight, so he won't mind if we spend
the night with Chris" he added with a smile
"Good!" She laughed lightly, "We are going to need it!"
When they pulled up to the house, Christopher's house she gawked. "What the
fuck does he do aside from being a Hunter...sometimes hunter?" Her eyes were
wide as her back tensed, rich people generally sent her running.
Nibbling her bottom lip she hopped out of the jeep and hurried to Stiles side,
taking his hand and squeezing gently.
Stiles chuckled slightly "Apparently business is good" He answered, kissing her
cheek as they walked into Chris' place. "Honestly I've never thought to ask
what he does for a living. The Hales have money too, I'm not sure where from
though"
"Must be nice to be so rich and shit." Pulling away she opened the door to the
house and went inside knowing Stiles would follow. Rosali was immediately
surrounded by the older man's scent, wracked with a shudder of need. "We're
here" She called out.
Stiles did follow, just in time to see Chris walk into the main room with a
towel around his shoulders and a pair of sweatpants on "Well, well, you are
just in time. I was just getting out of the shower" Chris grinned playfully.
"How was your day hm? Not too boring I hope?" he asked Rosali with a smile.
Rosali froze gawking and swallowing a sudden mouthful of drool at the sight of
the dip in the older males dips, the lines of muscles and the body hair that
worked well on him. Don't call him Daddy. Don't call him Daddy. That's weird
cause he is old enough and oh dear god that body and the smell and he looks so
good look at his eyes oh fuck help me.
"The only reason I survived not killing that insufferable coach twat was
because Stiles was there to ground me. I can't believe that sad excuse for a
man is a teacher." She mentally congratulated herself on not outwardly
drooling. "But like I said, Stiles was there... and now we are here..." Turning
to Stiles, Rosali tugged at his shirt grinning. "C'mon on baby"
Moving to Chris the weretiger tugged her own top off, freeing herself. "I am
about to explode with need. I can't wait anymore." Her senses were starting to
take over and if Chris didn't touch her right then she was going to make him.
Chris chuckled slightly a little "Well...if you need us that badly" he teased
Rosali as he slid his fingers over her skin slowly, stepping closer to her and
kissing her hungrily as he heard Stiles start to undress, tripping over his
pant leg and almost whacking his head on the wall
"Ow, ow, ow! Damn clumsy human reflexes" Stiles muttered before he dropped his
pants, resisting the urge to say "Ta Daaaaa!"
Panting as she watched Chris touch her, she threw her arms around his neck and
kissed him hungrily, one leg hooked over his hips till she heard Stiles
stumbling, her clumsy excitable soon to be lover. "Stiles baby come here, lemme
help" Her laughter was sweet and tender, nothing to mistake it for taking the
piss on the teen male.
Distracting him into focusing on a kiss made it far easier to strip off his
over shirt and then his T-shirt under that, "My turn now hm?" Her lips pressed
to his again, until she stepped back and shucked her pants and panties,
standing before both fully naked. "If I pick you up will you scream?" She
teased Stiles sweetly
Stiles smiled softly "Mmm, maybe...but it wouldn't be super loud, I'd just be
surprised is all" he teased back, kissing her again as he slid his fingers
through her hair.
Chris let out a hungry growl at the sight of her "mmm...now that is a glorious
sight" he purred, trailing his fingers over her naked back and down to her ass,
just lightly teasing
Her eyes widened a little surprised to between them both, her hips rocking back
into Chris' touch while her lips parted to let her tongue work open Stiles
mouth. "Mmm, fucking hell you two are making me crazy"
Stiles grinned brightly "mmm...so are you baby, holy shit so are you. Barely
keeping it together here, yeah" he rambled, kissing her deeper "We want you so
badly" he added, grinding against her as he watched Chris kissing along her
neck and shoulder
"Shall we go to bed?" Chris pressed his lips to her ear keeping his voice
gentle and deep.
"Bed sounds really good." A cough escaped her as she was so worked up her voice
had broken, taking Stiles and Chris's hands she practically drug them toward
the bedroom, the scents of the house leading her there, once inside she
actually picked Stiles up with relative ease and tossed him into the bed, she
winked and kissed Chris hard throwing him to the bed beside Stiles.
Was she showing off her strength? Hell yes. Not like anyone else was there to
see. With a smirk Rosali prowled toward the big bed, her hips swaying, eyes
flashing with her power, tongue wetting her lips. "Let's see..." Crossing her
arms she tapped her fingers over her lips, trailing her hands down over her
body. "Who wants it more? Hm? Which one of you needs me most?" her eyes shifted
between to two as she prowled close and crawled on her knees to the bed, human
fingernails lightly grazing from their ankles up, up, up higher till she was
massaging and kneading their warm skin, not touching their cocks.
Stiles squee-ed as he landed on the bed, before he watched her hungrily, "Holy
ssshit...gotta admit, Never expected to get THIS lucky...though I never
expected my first time to be a threesome too" He admitted with a chuckle.
"Honestly, mmm, I want anything you're willing to give Rosali" He bit his lower
lip and moaned.
Chris watched her hungrily, "mmm, I like the idea of being surprised" he purred
"you seem full of surprises after all" he teased her a little as he flexed his
muscles a little.
Giving a soft giggle Rosali stroked them both. "Stiles ...Do you want to be on
top or like this?" It was his first time after all, why not let him pick.
Precum dribbled from both men's cocks, the scent hitting her, not time like the
present, with a whimper she leaned to each side, first Chris, lapping at his
hard veiny cock, the head shiny in the light, slightly red, "Mmm oh god you
taste good" Need flooded her, making every thrum of her pulse ache through her
core.
Taking her time she did the same to Stiles, though he was much harder to fit in
her mouth, there was no way to take all of him in a blow job, but that wasn't
going to stop her from pleasing him, Chris's hands on her hips had her gasping
as he shifted her gently and kissed his way across her hips back and forth
going lower each time.
Stiles groaned at the way her mouth felt on him "Ohh...you're m-making it hard
to think, and that's saying something" he exhaled a jittery laugh, since he was
always thinking. "Hmm...Like this, I think. I can always be on top later" he
grinned devilishly.
Rosali gasped. "Chris holy shit, don't tease" Her face flushed, nipples hard,
lips wrapped around the head of Stiles massive cock, stroking and sucking and
licking
Chris chuckled, his voice deep and full of desire. "Oh is this teasing you?" He
smirked, moving one thigh over his shoulder he kissed mound, groaning and
licking slowly, taking his time, avoiding her clit for now. Having seen Stiles
he was more focused on making sure Rosali was nice and wet, no one could blame
him for enjoying her taste and the needy sounds she made.
Stiles groaned at the view, as he caressed Rosali's hair "mmm, holy shit I
can’t believe this is happening" he purred softly "Oh man...how does… s-she
taste Chris?" He asked groaning, watching Rosali and Chris hungrily, trying not
to thrust in Rosali's mouth, since he didn't want to choke her.
Chris chuckled kissing and licking her pussy, using his thumbs spread her for
him. "She's delicious, wanna try?" He grinned dragging his tongue over her a
few times before sucking her clit and lightly nibbling it.
The moment Chris paid attention to her clit Rosali's hips bucked her thighs
snapping together as she cried out. "Fuck! Chris!" Stars dotted her vision, as
she panted, claws catching in the bedding, fangs exposed, she'd fortunately
pulled far enough away from Stiles to keep him safe and unscathed.
Stiles grinned "I do, but not yet...Lets get her really riled up, make her cum
a few times, and then I'll fumble about trying to get it right" he said
honestly, knowing that as a virgin he probably wasn't going to do a very good
job until he had some practice, and he didn't want to ruin the pleasure she was
getting.
"Stiles you shit!" She cried out arching off the bed as Chris agreed and dove
right in working every inch of her with his mouth, her hands flew to her mouth
to muffle the string of curses leaving her when the older man thrust his
fingers inside her tight wet pussy, she was soaked with his saliva and her own
juices.
Chris found himself ravenous, it'd been a few years since... his wife passed,
he'd been throwing himself into work, both pack related and the real world,
he'd stopped really taking care of his own needs. This precious young woman had
lit a blaze inside him he'd not felt in years. Her sheer eagerness, the
reactions she gave were honest and pure, nothing forced or fake, he was so hard
it was painful, and damn his name on her lips were a drug, her breast with
those rosy pink nipples, jerking as she writhed under his attention. "Mm damn,
Stiles put your mouth on her tits. Suck her nipples, they look lonely" He
groaned diving back in as his fingers fucked into her.
Stiles grinned "Good idea!" he grinned and moved to suck at her tits slowly,
licking and teasing her nipples as he decided to tease her a little more,
stroking his index and middle fingers over her bottom lip "Wanna suck on these
baby?" he asked, not sure if she would like that sort of thing.
Rosali yanked Stiles by his hair pressing there lips together harshly, making
him swallow her moans. "Fuck!!" Her hips wouldn't stay still, heat was burning
through her, making her a mess, looking to Chris, seeing him between her thighs
like that only drove her crazy. "Stiles...Stiles! He's driving me crazy! Nnn!"
Her voices tremble, body shaking she was going to cum any moment and told Chris
that.
Chris pulled back, his pupils blown, the darkness eating up his icy ocean blue/
green eyes, he wipe his lips and licked Rosali's juices off his hand. "Be a
good girl and don't cum just yet, Kitten." He smirked, just lightly brushing
the backs of his fingers over her pussy. "Stiles here" He smiled shifting back
and to the side to kiss and lick Rosali's breast and nipples, he motioned for
Stiles to mimic his position.
Stiles did as Chris directed, shifting a little and moving onto his back,
stroking his fingers over her gorgeous pussy "mmm...I've got a feeling Rosali
doesn't quite know what she's getting into. She's got a horny teenager AND an
experienced guy who hasn't been laid in ages..." stiles joked playfully
"Oh haha. You guy...oh god...y-you assholes ain't seen shit!" Her breathing
harsh and high. She was only going to let them tease her for so long.
"Is that how it is Rosali?" He grinned as his fingers joined Stiles in
thrusting inside her, his eyes taking in every face, every rise and fall of her
chest, what made her cry out or writhe, admittedly he was already hooked on her
reactions. "Here Stiles harder..."
Rosali gasped her moans coming out as half sobs. "Harder, y-yes please
har...harder!"
Stiles smirked and did as he was instructed, his thumb brushing her clit as he
fingered her eagerly. He was learning quickly, and he hoped that he would be
this good when Chris WASN'T around, not really wanting to disappoint.
A gasp, was all that warned them to her orgasm, her clawed fingers gripping the
backs of their necks, as even in the throws of her mind shattering climax she
managed not to claw either of them, her chest heaved and her eyes rolled, body
tensing and shaking. "Oh god, oh god! FUCK! STILES CHRIS!" Her voice echoed
with an alpha's call.
For his part Chris worked the beauty through her climax, his fingers riding the
ridges of her inner walls. "That's it beautiful. It's OK, Stiles and I are
right here" He kissed and nuzzled her, letting her body slowly relax, while he
gently slipped his fingers from her, letting Stiles do the same
Stiles did the same, coaxing her through her orgasm before he kissed and
nuzzled along her skin gently, soothingly, trying to bring her down from the
intensity of her climax "mmm...liked that did ya?" he asked playfully with a
grin, kissing her tenderly.
Almost drunkenly she nodded giggling softly. "Never felt like that in my life!
Dropped my claws and everything. Shiiit I nearly shifted" Sniffing a little she
blushed, moving to kiss and grope Chris. "I can still keep going. Don't worry
you'll get a turn too, Chris. Promise" Smirking Rosali spun rather agilely
twisting and putting Stiles on his back again, straddling Stiles hips. "You
ready sexy?" She purred.
"Take your time Rosali. I'm happy to watch for now." Chris sucked his fingers
clean of her juices chuckling deeply when her eyes widened.
Stiles watched her hungrily and nodded "Ready if you are babe" he purred,
stroking his fingers through her hair and kissing her passionately, letting her
take him whenever she was ready. He just wanted to make sure she felt
amazing...he didn't mind her taking her time.
Kissing him hungrily, Rosali held him by his shaft, stroking him a few times
before sliding him along her folds, letting her juices wet him, then slowly she
worked him inside her just enough to make sure he was aligned just right, then
Rosali took all of him in, crying out, his huge cock stretching her
deliciously.
Stiles let out a deep groan "ohhh shit" he looked at Rosali in awe "so tight,
holy--" he let out a louder moan, starting a slow, firm rhythm, fucking her
eagerly, though he was making an effort to try and get a rhythm going at least.
"hah...mmm Stiles-" Rosali cried out "Fuck! So big!" Her hips bouncing, rolling
and rocking, she wanted him to feel so good, take care of him and maybe
secretly she hoped he and Chris would take off with her if things soured here.
"Stiles, oh god, baby don't hold back, take me how you want, I can handle
anything trust me" She rode him harder, he was holding back and she could feel
it.
Chris chuckled at the two, trying to assert themselves over each other,
shifting he moved to kiss Rosali tenderly and placed his large warm hands over
her lower back and stomach. "It's not a race you two. Work with each other, for
each other." He guided her into a slower pace, helping her stimulate Stiles
properly, as well as herself. "Good girl, such a good girl, see tilt your hips
like this" He grinned when she gasped and power flashed in her eyes again.
Stiles groaned hungrily, listening to Chris and concentrating on working
together, trying to make sure they both reached the pleasure that they sought
after. He moaned eagerly "Dunno how long I'm gonna last since I've been hard
half the day" he admitted, trying to focus on lasting until she came at least
one more time.
"Stiles, there right there!" Her hips stuttered, trying to get his cock to
brush over that spot inside her again. "I'm nearly--!"
Taking her nipple into his mouth Chris slid his one hand down her stomach, his
middle finger teasing and swirling over her clit, no real pattern aside from
working harder or slower depending on the sounds she made. "Cum on his cock
beautiful, cum on his cock, for us" He suckled and bit her nipples, still
working her even as she screamed, coming hard, he held her upright as she
wailed and pleaded, helping her to keep riding Stiles.
Stiles groaned hungrily, feeling her walls clench around him as he gripped her
hips tightly "Rosali!!!!" He cried out, beginning to cum deep into her as he
thrust in deep, crying out again before he relaxed slowly, breathing heavily
"Holy...fuck" he groaned
Groaning Chris tugged her to her back, he couldn't wait anymore. He'd been
patient and he'd been guiding, but he was in pain and he wanted to feel her
sweet little pussy on him. "Baby girl you ready?" He really needed her to be
ready.
"I'm ready, mmm, more I need more"
His relief came in a rush of his breath fanning over her face as he slipped
inside, "Oh god... christ you're tight--!" He had to pause seated hilt deep
inside her giving himself a moment to focus, he ran his hand down her side, his
fingers squeezing her.
Stiles smiled as he watched Chris get what he's so patiently been waiting for
"mmm, she feels amazing doesn't she?" he asked with a smirk, watching as Chris
began to fuck her eagerly.
"mmm...fuck you too make a really hot pair" he added, watching them hungrily.
Rosali moaned and whimpered holding Chris closer, finding his weight so very
comforting, he felt good inside, every part of her sensitive and throbbing.
The swollen head of his cock breach her tender outer lips as he pulled all the
way out then slowly slid back in. Sweet moans tumbled from Rosali's lips as
Chris pulled one of her legs against his chest, giving them both a new angle.
Pleasure pulsed from deep inside of her where his veiny cock was nudging hard,
sending surges of pleasure driving through her with every move he made.
"Stiles... he feels good in me..." Rosali blushed, reaching out to Stiles with
one hand for him to take it, she didn't want him to feel left out of any part
of this, with every thrust Chris gave more of Stiles and her mixed cum spread
inside her and ran down her thighs.
Stiles smirked a bit, holding her hand, kissing along her knuckles and nuzzling
her tenderly "Oohhh ...yeah?" he asked with a smirk, watching Chris and Rosali
hungrily. “You’re so pretty Rosali” He eagerly kissed her again and again.
Chris chuckled, pressing kisses to her calf, one hand on her flat stomach,
fingers curling in a gentle motion as he took his time. "My sweet girl, you're
so beautiful" The older male groaned, her tight wet core was milking him and it
was a miracle that he hadn't cum already, when her eyes met his again with such
passion and open desire for him, he smiled tenderly to her.
Rosali blushed, her eyes closing as she let her senses take over, feeling
everything down to the fibers in the sheet and letting the scents of both men
fill her, her own scent that of a well fucked Alpha
Stiles kissed Rosali passionately, licking into her mouth and reaching down to
rub her clit gently while Chris fucked her skillfully. He would love some time
alone with Rosali, but this was pretty fun too. He wondered if Chris was
interested in Stiles...pleasuring him as well.
Holding Stiles to her, Rosali moaned into the kiss, her back arching when Chris
thrust harder and Stiles fingered her clit. "Mmm!" Stiles plush lips felt so
good, god she wanted to sink her fangs into both of them, wanted to mark them
as hers.
"Baby girl I won't last much longer..." It was true and he hated that he was
possibly rushing her but she was milking him and moaning so sweetly, god she
was so tight.
Stiles smirked a bit "mmm, don't worry, I've got her, even if you finish up
before she does, she won't be unsatisfied" Stiles teased a little, moving to
kiss and suck at her nipples as he fingered her clit.
"It's OK Chris...mm cum in me, I just want to feel you, see you break apart
because of me...nnn fuck! Stiles Jesus Christ!" Really if she hadn't been taken
care of already twice, and wasn't hungry she probably have cum a lot more
already, but they didn't need to know about the hungry part.
"Stiles let me kiss her" Chris groaned, letting his weight fall over her
gently, his hips plunging deeper and harder. "Nnn, come here, Rosali, let me
have those pretty lips while I fill you" He tangled a hand in her hair and
smiled as she curled one arm over his back, still keeping her other hand on
Stiles, he greedily swallowed her moans as he rocked in the cradle of her
thighs, a one deep shudder wracking him as he spilled his seed inside her,
their lips pressed together.
Stiles watched in awe, the two of them together looked amazing. There was such
a stark contrast between how he and Rosali looked, compared to how Stiles and
Rosali looked together. He found it absolutely fascinating, and loved every
minute of watching and observing their intense lovemaking
Rosali languished in the feeling, she could hear and feel Christopher's heart
pounding, his blood pulsing, she let her human nails lightly run down his back
as she kissed him sweetly, gently, damn if she wasn't already falling for both
males. They were hers and she knew it.
He didn't want to move from her, he worried she'd vanish and this was all some
fever dream, or drunken mirage, but the sweet girl needed to finish, and he
could always have a little time just her and him. He pressed a few kisses to
her forehead and nose grinning when she giggled. "OK I'm going to get up and
take another shower, is that alright?" He'd stay if she wanted him too, but
Stiles deserved a little time to figure her out on his own.
Stiles smiled slightly "Actually...I'm starving, so I'm going to be a
stereotypical teenager and raid your fridge" He grinned at Chris teasingly. He
kissed Rosali softly "I'll be right back" he added, sensing that in
truth...Chris needed this more than he did, Stiles cared just as much, but
Chris had seen so much death and sadness.
"STILES!" Rosali cried out, desperation staining her voice, her hand reaching
out to Stiles. "Don't leave me!" Her grip was too tight she felt his skin
bruising under her touch.
Stiles winced "Hey...hey, hey" he cupped her cheek with his free hand "I'm
literally just going to the kitchen for a sandwich, I need to refuel" he kissed
her nose "I'm never going to leave you. Not now, not ever...understand?"
Chris nuzzled her neck shifting behind her. "Here sweetness, I'll wait to clean
up till he gets back is that alright?"
"I don't want you to go either Christopher"
Stiles found her absolutely adorable, but he did realize it was gonna be
difficult to eat, or shower if they were gonna be at her side 24/7. He wondered
if it was an Alpha thing...but simply sat down and waited, not wanting to hurt
her by going elsewhere if she wasn't ready.
With a shiver she let Stiles go looking ashamed. "Sorry. Sorry no it's fine...
I'm OK." She laughed, silently commending herself for making it sound real. "My
bad I just wanted to have some more fun. Go get cleaned up. I'll wait and then
shower after Chris." Holy shit good way to be a freak Rosali, she would slap
herself if it wouldn't make her even weirder.
Chris's gaze roamed from one teen to the other, "Stiles go ahead. Rosali can
shower when she's ready, we can order some food after, so don't go to crazy on
the food." He could tell the young woman needed a minute.
Stiles nodded "i won't go nuts on the food, i imagine you have a bachelor's
fridge anyway, a lot of beer and the occasional bit of food" He teased Chris
playfully, quickly making himself a small sandwich before coming back into the
bedroom as he ate it, half of it in his mouth making him look like a weird,
nerdy chipmunk.
Chris scrubbed himself clean in his second shower for the day and wondered what
had made her react that way. Pushing her didn't really seem to be the best
plan.
Rosali played with her hair quietly while waiting, she hadn't expected to have
such an outburst, 'Guess I'm not so over the abandonment issues...' Sighing to
herself she smiled toward Stiles when he came in. "You are a total dork"
Stiles grinned brightly, before he swallowed the mouthful "I'm your dork" he
answered, sitting next to Rosali, grinning brightly, finishing off his sandwich
and nuzzling Rosali tenderly.
Watching the pair from the doorway Chris couldn't help but smile, they were
cute together. Fiery and spastic. He wondered absently why the female Alpha was
interested in him at all. He wasn't as young or spirited as Stiles. But he
supposed the contrast both men provided was what drew her.
"Is Chris usually a silent presence?" Rosali teased.
"Silent and mysterious. I've been told it's a very attractive trait. Now you
two go shower. There's plenty of hot water." He fluffed Rosali's hair a little
before leaning in to kiss her tenderly. "I'll be in the living room" He smiled
fondly.
"Honestly? If we both weren't with Rosali I'd say the whole "Silent and
mysterious" thing is almost as creepy as Peter" he teased Chris, getting up and
kissing Rosali's cheek once she and Chris pulled apart. He took Rosali's hand,
leading her toward the shower.
"We can't all have that much energy Stiles." He called after them.
Rosali nibbled her bottom lip and followed Stiles. "That's not nice. Chris
isn't creepy in the least. His whole aura gives of that of a protector... even
with the guilt and sadness he has rooted in him." She pressed against Stiles
back, her arms wrapping around him from behind. "You have it too. You're just
better at hiding it..." Like I am went unsaid aloud, she nipped him with out
breaking the skin.
"Did you notice we're all the same height? I kinda really like that. We're all
five, ten" She laughed, cringing when she felt their collective jizz running
down her legs. "Ew, OK Shower right now."
Stiles chuckled slightly "I wasn't serious, I was just teasing him" he added
with a smile, kissing her softly before moving to get the shower ready, humming
once he got the right temperature, tugging Rosali in with him and kissing her
softly "Chris has had a rough go of things...but he's a pretty good guy" he
admitted
Rosali nodded, "I can see it on him. On you both... Um I don't really have
anything clean to wear with me. I need to go to the Hotel I share with my
Emissary. Think Chris will mind? Do you?" Her body relaxed under the water,
being in a proper shower that wasn't in a shitty hotel, that wasn't because
they broke in or a freezing stream was something she'd not felt in years.
Giggling she flicked her wrist and took control of the water pressure for a
moment to make it spray in Stiles face.
"I don't think Chris will mind, we can take the jeep" Stiles answered with a
smile "I kinda figured we'd need to get stuff anyway" he said before he
spluttered and squawked at the water in his face, flailing a little bit.
Rosali laughed hard letting the water return to normal watching him flail until
he noticed the change. "You're seriously adorable Stiles"
Stiles blushed and smiled brightly "Ya think so? I've had a lot of people say
I'm annoying honestly" he admitted with a shrug, glad that she didn't seem to
see him that way.
"Well those people are going to try and fuck with you and I'm going to fuck em
up" She scowled reaching out to pour shampoo on his head and massage it through
his hair, kissing him quickly before the product ran over his face.
Stiles kissed back before he shut his eyes tightly to keep the shampoo out of
his eyes. He smiled at her hands on him, moving to wash her as well. "Ugggh,
this is nice" He exhaled with a serene sort of smile.
"Here tilt your head back gorgeous" Guiding Stiles back under the spray fully,
she rinsed his hair, her hips pressed against his. "Confession... it was really
difficult to keep from biting you both... The way you took care of me ...It was
kinda nice not being completely in control and on guard. Well aside from making
sure I didn't hurt you."
Stiles smiled softly "Well, we're always gonna take care of you Rosali" he
answered softly "That's part of having us as your boyfriends" he admitted "We
love you, and wanna be what you need" he added. "I'm not sure if I'm ready for
the bite, or if I will be any time soon? but I'll think on it" he commented,
wanting to make sure she was aware of his thought process.
Rosali spun and covered her face, blushing harder then she ever had in her
life. "L-l-love me?!" A full body shiver hit her as she shifted, her tail and
ears exposed along with her orange and black striped fur. "Oh my god Stiles
holy shit what even just came outta your mouth!" Her voice was distressed from
the sudden shift, her laughter nervous and giddy.
Stiles smiled brightly "well...um, the truth...?" He said sheepishly, hoping he
didn't make things awkward. He stroked his fingers over her fur, smiling
adoringly at her.
"Oh my god" Rosali giggled, turning to hug Stiles tightly, kissing and licking
his neck, focusing on him till her shift receded and they finished their
shower.
When they returned to the bedroom they found the clothes they'd discarded in
the foyer now laid nicely on the bed, with one of Chris' shirts left out for
Rosali incase she wanted it instead of her barely there top.
"I…" She laughed a little "I think he missed the part where my tops a bralet.
That's the shirt and the bra at the same time..." Smiling Rosali kissed Stiles
and admired him as he got dressed. "I get that you wanna think about it. I
accept it and respect that. I'm just curious why you've never taken the bite?"
Stiles smiled softly "Because well...honestly? I dunno" he shrugged "I've never
really been interested in being more than just human, I mean the druid spark
powers are an adjustment enough? I've always been considered weird or different
so I guess i just never wanted anything to set me apart further?" he admitted.
"though, part of my fear I guess is the fear of losing control and hurting
someone that doesn't deserve it"
"People are douche bags. Hardcore. But your dad loves you. Your friends
lo....Scott loves you. I don't know about the others I need to witness more of
them. Lydia seems like a good person despite that act she puts on."
She decided to take pity on her older lover and tug his shirt over top of her
own top. After getting her pants on there weretiger druid kissed along Stiles
neck, holding his hands with their fingers laced. "Think about how it'll feel
when you don't have to worry about getting hurt by me, and think about the fact
that I won't leave you ever. I'll be there to help you and stop you. Like I did
when I opened your ways to the power of the Nemeton. Think about the fact that
you'd be able to do so many amazing things that you can't do right now... Cause
I see you, what you could be. I love all of you human, spark, druid. I'd never
offer the bite if I hadn't felt that pull from you both."
Her arms wrapped around him as she purred deeply, her lips trailing toward his
jaw, to his lips. "You kinda get stuck on the negatives of life. I get how it
goes. Maybe I'll tell you and Chris about my baggage later...like much later...
Cause hint... My parents see me as a mistake. An abomination. That's all I'm
saying on that"
Stiles smiled slightly and nodded "I'll think on it...I over think most of the
time but...I'll really give it a good think" he promised, kissing Rosali
gently. "No matter what your parents think, I think you're pretty awesome...and
I think we make a good team" he grinned brightly.
He would tell her about the Nogitsune later...but now wasn't the time.
"Over thinking makes you good at being super smart, advance classes and all
that. I like all of you." She wanted to strip him back to nothing and have fun
with him again. He was just so sweet and adorable, everything about him brought
out her need to protect. To love.
"Come on handsome. Let's go get Chris...oh my god wanna see something funny...
I wonder if I can still do it, been a while since I snuck up on a Hunter.
Especially a Daddy class like him... Uh" Rosali laughed a little nervously.
"Russell and I class Hunters by age, skill...attractiveness... hahaa"
Stiles smiled and nodded, kissing her softly before they went to go find Chris.
Stiles was eager to see what she had planned, and was waiting for instructions.
Part of him feared losing control as a were-anything because of his experience
with the nogitsune...but he knew he'd have to get over that fear.
Taking a deep breath while chanting quietly she motioned for Stiles follow her
but not got passed the main hall where he could still see what was going to
happen.
Chris was busy scrubbing his hands down his face thinking about everything that
had happened, he couldn't quite stop going back to the sounds she made, the way
Rosali moved into his every touch, the way she'd needed him and Stiles.
Stiles watched quietly, fascinated by her movements, finding that he was
curious to see just how she was going to catch Chris by surprise. He'd never
seen anyone get the drop on Chris, so he was really eager to see what happened
next.
Her body became nothing more then a shimmer in the light. Not one sound
escaping her as she prowled closer and closer, he hadn't noticed her, this was
good. Keeping up her chanting she stalked the Hunter through the living room
until he was right in front of the couch.
As Chris made to sit down he noticed Stiles. "What's up kid? Where's Rosali is
she ok-!" He gave a shout as he was leapt upon by an invisible force. "WHAT THE
FUCK!?"
Rosali stopped chanting and returned to normal. "Surprise!" She called before
kissing him hard, moaning rather loudly, until a taste touched her tongue that
had her reeling back. "Ew... you smoke..." Grimacing Rosali slipped off his lap
and wiped at her mouth. "I'm not big on much but can you quit smoking... I
don't think you're addicted...I'd have tasted it way before... Smelled it on
your body... you do it sometimes..." She cringed.
Chris blushed, ducking his head like he'd been a teen caught, "Uh...
sometimes... sometimes I... smoke to clear my head." He cleared his throat.
"I'll stop, promise, baby girl. Stiles get in here, we're going to order some
take out alright?"
Stiles nodded, walking out into the main room "We need to grab some clothes and
stuff from Rosali's hotel, should we wait till after we get takeout?" he asked
"I'd rather not wait too late though, considering the hotel staff will probably
lock the main doors up after it gets too late, considering the "Animal" attacks
around town.
"Animal attacks? You mean weres? Is there a big threat to worry about?" She
rose to her feet and tugged her jacket on. "Stay here both of you. I'll go on
my own. I'm quicker and I can fight better with out worrying that they'll fuck
with you. Either of you."
"Rosali we can handle ourselves." Chris started to grab his own coat, but
Rosali cleared her throat. "What baby?"
"No offense...uh I kinda don't want you to see me rage out. I don't want to
risk hurting you. If it's a major fight then... I need to be able to cut and
kill if it comes to that."
Stiles snorted "No, no" he shook his head "its not a problem for us...but we
had to keep telling the townspeople that it is nothing more than animal
attacks, so that if something was here hurting people, civilians wouldn't get
hurt in the process" he explained. "Right now the place is relatively calm, but
the townspeople still are cautious, because in their eyes the animal attacks
never really stopped" he explained
"Oh huh I see. So no current threats?"
"None at the moment Rosali." He didn't exactly like her trying to lone...Tiger
it.. He was not saying that aloud.
Stiles smiled slightly "You have nothing to worry about" he promised "We're
totally able to handle ourselves, and there's no current threat to deal with
anyway..." he shrugged "That might change by Tuesday, since this town never
seems to stay calm for long...but for now its all set"
"Well with Two Alphas in one pack we should be great. Where's your Emissary?" A
sigh left her, she wanted to kiss Chris more but that damn cigarette he'd had
was ruining his natural taste. "Still stay here you guys. I can go fast and get
what I need. I got to check in with Russell anyway."
"Trying to get rid of us already beautiful?" Chris teased, automatically
catching the kiss she blew him.
"No way. Totally stuck with me." Rosali just needed to give herself a moment.
To breathe. To think and piece together the fact that she might have mates that
didn't want to be changed. She also needed to check on Russell and possibly
kill Peter if he'd hurt her Emissary. "I'll be back I remember the way." She
rushed out the door after kissing Stiles.
Stiles watched her go, before he sat down with Chris "Guess we should order
takeout so its ready when she gets back?" he commented. He knew she needed the
space, though part of him hadn't wanted to let her go alone.
"I'm not sure what that was just now." He took a deep breath and held it till
his lungs burned, then he slowly let it out and a quiet exhale. "Everyone likes
Chinese food right?" He ran a hand over Stiles shoulders, and up the back of
his neck to squeeze him gently. "She's an Alpha."
"Of course, Chinese food is delicious" He admitted with a smile. "I'm not sure
what it was either, but she's in a new town, with new people...it'll take her
time to settle in and get comfortable" Stiles added.
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Rosali ran in to the street, dodging cars and bikers and such, chanting to
ensure no one saw her, not even a hint of being able to be witnessed as she ran
top speed. She reached the hotel and slipped inside. Grabbing her duffle bag
she stuffed clothes inside it and a few of her favorite artifacts including a
few rings she slipped on.
Her phone out she speed dialed Russell.
Russell answered the phone "I was wondering when you'd call, How was your time
with Spazzy and Daddyface?" he asked her playfully before she heard him speak
to Peter in the background "You know I can see you parading around in nothing
on, preening like a damn bird" He teased him before he laughed softly "I'm a
little surprised Derek doesn't do the same thing really, he's endowed enough
for it" He said before she heard him get up, moving into a quieter room.
"Sorry about that, the boys were trying to distract me...I've missed ya today,
did you have fun?" he asked, wanting to focus all of his attention on her.
"Russell... Um... heh it was so fucking good... like holy shit I saw stars...
might have had a bit of a fuck up and grabbed Stiles when he went to grab some
food... I got a flashback of being left behind. BUT kudos to me no meltdown."
She laughed, glaring at herself in a dirty mirror.
"I am at the hotel actually. To get my clothes. Taking a few things, just my
favorites. Chris wants me to stay with him. Jesus Christ he ate me out, Chris
ate me out and Stiles has the biggest cock I've ever seen like porn stars wish
they had what he has and OH MY FUCK RUSSELL! RUSSELL STILES SAID HE LOVES ME!"
Russell chuckled softly "That's wonderful darling, I'm glad you've found men
that are so good to you" he purred "As for no meltdown, that's wonderful,
though you should probably try to explain things to them soon...though I can do
it if you'd rather? They adore you, I know it" Russell commented with a smile.
"Maybe, I will...maybe. Anyway um. So there's apparently trouble around here,
be safe, I am going to head out, call me later tell me everything when you
finally fuck their brains out.
Russell chuckled softly "You be safe too, and I'm gonna come find you tomorrow,
we can talk about everything, and I can meet some new people, you can introduce
me" he grinned "Have fun eh? I love you Rosali" He told her fondly.
"I love you too Russell. And punch Peter for me" She blew a kiss into the phone
and ended the call. It didn't take her long to lock everything up, reinstate
the wards and take off for Chris's home. The setting sun at her back was rather
comforting.
Russell smiled softly, heading back to the bedroom, kissing Peter and Derek
before lightly punching Peter in the arm "That was from Rosali" he grinned a
little, before he snuggled both the men.
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Stiles and Chris had ordered Chinese food, and were ready for a night in with
Rosali, things were good...and if things got tough, well...they'd deal with
that when the time came.
Rosali could smell the remaining scent from the Delivery driver and the food
waiting inside, she stopped on the door step doubling over as her stomach
lurched from severe hunger pains.
Taking a slow breath she took her claws out of the door frame scowling, stupid
body. Knocking loudly she slipped inside, a smile on her face, no signs of just
how hungry she was. "Hellooo sexy boys, I have returned. Talked to Russell and
got some things. Food smells good" Rosali gasped when Chris appeared tugging
her into his arms.
"Welcome back Baby girl. We missed you." He bumped his nose with hers and
kissed her tenderly, hands caressing her back, slowly firm strokes, "You
alright?" He gazed into her eyes.
"Yeah. M'good." He'd brushed his teeth after she'd left, and had a little
whiskey, it was a heady mix doing her head in. "Keep kissing me and the three
of us are going back up stairs."
Stiles grinned at her, a mouth full of lo mein noodles making him look like a
chipmunk again "That Might" he chewed a little more "be awkward considering I'm
still only partway through this box of lo-mein, I don't REALLY think you want
me dragging it to bed with us. You gotta try this" he beamed up at her "there's
three kinds, plus we got sweet and sour chicken, and beef and broccoli, and...a
few other things I think"
If Rosali had been thinking she'd not had pulled away from Chris quite so hard,
but her favorite food was there, "Beef and broccoli holy hell that's my
favorite!!" Her eyes widened when she noticed a bag of crab Rangoon sitting
untouched. "THESE THINGS!" The extremely excited teen arched over the table,
plucking the bag up and tearing it.
Chris stood stunned for a moment, before launching boisterously, mouth open
rather wide, "Well eat up." He'd been a little worried about her. Alright a lot
worried. He knew she'd been under fed. Not purposely.
Stiles grinned brightly "Chinese food, best takeout EVER!" He grinned, eating
happily as he watched Rosali. He'd been worried about her too, but he knew that
it was best to just give her time. He wondered what was in store for them
next...Beacon Hills never stayed quiet for long.
Chris joined them offering Rosali a few containers here and there, only smiling
more broadly when her sweet grateful eyes met his.
Rosali laughed around the pile of noodles Stiles had shoved in her mouth,
waving a hand towards him to make him stop so she could swallow it all, "I am
not a turkey you shit!" She laughed, then looked toward Stiles only to laugh
harder still, he had noodles on the corners of his lips, "FU MANCHU!!!" She
roared slapping the table
Stiles grinned before he decided to take the joke a little further, putting a
few more noodles on his face before he made a derpy look "Fear Me! For I am
Hurr Durr Cthuluuuuuu" He flailed a little before eating all the noodles off
his face, laughing at Chris' look of confusion and slight disgust at his
playing with his food.
"You're going to get zits Stiles" Chris did well hiding his shudder. "Stop
playing with your food"
Rosali grabbed a lemonade and downed it rather quickly, she hadn't chewed
properly before swallowing, a relieved sigh escaped her. "Chris how are you not
laughing?! That was hysterical!"
Stiles raised an eyebrow "I'm a teenager, zits come with the territory" he said
simply "We can't all be beardy and zitless like you" He teased Chris before he
ate a bit more.
Chris grumbled pulling Rosali closer. "She likes my beard." He smirked, rubbing
his scruff along her neck, holding her tighter when she trembled in his arms.
"I....I... that..." Her eyes closed lightly, just letting the older man tease
her, "shit, shit, shit, shit" Her voice broke. "T-there's still food..."
Stiles chuckled softly "I swear, the lady is trying to eat and here you are
molesting her with face fur" He smirked playfully, just enjoying messing with
Chris "can't say I blame ya though" he added, finishing off a box of Lo mein,
debating on eating out of another one
Rosali noticed and slid one to Stiles. "The pork and chow mein." She shuddered,
Chris was running his fingers over her breast. "This is me dying, overload,
overload!" The seventeen year old arched going to her toes.
A deep rich laugh left him and after pinching her nipples he let her go. "Eat
up. Pass the Shrimp lo mein." He ignored Stiles little remark, debating teasing
the boy. For once he didn't think to deeply on it, instead he rose and
sauntered over to Stiles. "If you're feeling left out Stiles, just say so" He
cupped Stiles cheek as he leaned in, tugging his shirts away from his neck a
little as he let his warm breath tickle over the younger mans neck, lightly
rubbing his beard along his pale dotted skin, his lips leaving little marks
around the places Rosali had bruised with her own sucking.
Stiles squeaked, melting into the attention "Ohhh..." he blushed red "Honestly
never thought too much about being with a guy but...damn" He let out a sheepish
giggle, looking at Chris and forcing himself to shove a mouthful of the pork
chow mein in his mouth, passing Chris the shrimp lo mein as he had asked.
Rosali was panting, watching them both, her claws and fangs out. "HOLY WHAT THE
HELL!" She roared, her claws had left grooves in the counter top, deep gashes
from her barely contained control, "That was just WOW and holy shit so hot!"
Her voice was thick with the half shift.
"Hm. Well he was complaining" Clearing his throat Chris sank back into his seat
and ate quietly, he'd only meant to make Stiles squirm, not work himself up.
Stiles grinned a little, glad to know that Chris had been worked up. He ate
slowly, humming happily. Being a teenage boy he had quite the appetite, he was
glad Chris had ordered extra just in case. Stiles could already see himself
getting up at 4 AM to grab a late night / early morning snack
After they ate their fill the three settled on the larger couch to relax and
watch something or other, Rosali curled in Chris' lap with Stiles head in her
lap, fingers carding through his hair, Chris lightly rubbing her back, his
other hand resting on Stiles side.
Stiles smiled contentedly, enjoying the quiet intimacy. He'd never really
thought too much about relationships, or how fulfilling they could be...yet
this was perfect.
Rosali yawned, her head drooping, now and then, she'd missed chunks of the
movie, having little clue as to what was happening on the screen, lulled ever
further into sleep by the relaxed breathing and steady heartbeats from Chris
and Stiles, the warmth they gave off, the safety. And that she could protect
them both, that Russell was safe with the two he was with.
She'd truthfully originally planned to just come here and take the ones she
wanted if any were willing. Hell take over the pack and put herself and Russell
in place, especially after they'd restored the Nemton in such a easy way.
But... things change. This was better. Hopefully she and Alpha McCall could
reach a standing of equals.
Chris managed to make it to the end of the film, though neither teens had,
being the responsible adult that he was he refused to let them sleep on the
couch. So after some shifting and delicate maneuvering he had his little
Alpha's legs wrapped around his waist, his hands gripping her thighs snugly as
he carried her up the stairs, nuzzling her when she stirred a little. After
placing her in the cleaned bed he kissed her forehead and whispered that he'd
be back with Stiles.
Making his way back to the younger male he scooped the twitchy usually frantic
teen into his arms, grunting a little as he was a normal weight unlike Rosali.
But he managed to get him to the bed as well, the two curling up tight and
close to each other rather quickly, he smirked a little, then got to stripping
them both of their day wear.
He did the same and climbed in pressing his warm body against Rosali's back,
thrilling a bit that she gave a silent groan in her sleep and shifted to rest
tight against him as well. "Sleep tight you two." He murmured kissing her
shoulder before settling fully into sleep.
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