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[burnedwolf]

[Peter smirks as he opened the door for Stiles.]

A little early, don't you? [He teases and opens the door wider for him.] Come on in. You're lucky, the food's ready.

[Peter's been in Beacon Hills for a few weeks now, but his apartment was presentable only a few days. Since he preferred to stay for a long time this time he decided to renovate one. And of course they didn't really celebrate their reunion with Stiles yet. 

So Peter also aimed this night to be a celebration and a date. And something else. But Stiles will know in time.]

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[causticly]

[ Stiles' heartbeat trips over itself in excitement when Peter slides his lips to his neck, the teen tilting his head back and exposing even more of his throat to him. His breath hitches a little as his hands clutch at the older man, thoroughly enjoying the attention. ]



(ooc: sorry it took so long to reply! I picked up a lot of extra hours at work, so I've been ridiculously busy. =\ )

[burnedwolf]

((ooc: no problem, it's fine! Just don't strain yourself and get enough rest. I'm all busy with Nano so it was good there was no "distraction".... XD ))

[Peter breathes with an open mouth as Stiles offers his throat. It's a sign of submission, his wolf howls and he latches on the offered skin like a predator. To know that someone powerful as Stiles would offer to him like that, it will always be a turn on. Peter kisses down his neck to his collarbone, his hand running lower and groping Stiles to show him what's about to come. Or who.]

[causticly]

[ Stiles groans, arching into Peter's touch, eyes fluttering shut as Peter's mouths down along his neck. His hands scrabble along the man's back to pull him closer, feeling unable to get enough of Peter's touch. ]

[burnedwolf]

Let's get rid of this shall we... [Peter breathes, tugging at Stiles' shirt.] Let me see you a bit more.

[causticly]

[ Stiles more than eagerly complies, pulling away just enough to tug his shirt off, tossing it on the floor next to the table. ]

[burnedwolf]

Very good. [Peter smiles, putting his hand all over the newly exposed skin. He strokes Stiles' sides, leaning in for a quick kiss before he moves lower again, kissing along the boy's chest.] This part here, is one of my favorites.

[He speaks, sliding a finger down in the middle of Stiles' chest.] It blushes so prettily for me.

[causticly]

[ Despite the comment, or maybe because of it, Stiles flushes, his skin pinking prettily. ]

Shut up... [ He doesn't mean it, of course, breath shaking a little as he arches into Peter's touch as it trails down along his warm skin. ]

C'mon, you too. [ He tugs a little at Peter's shirt. ] I can't be the only one here getting nakey.

[burnedwolf]

Oh, don't tell me you're shy. [Peter teases as he slowly unbuttons his shirt to toss it next to Stiles'.] Should I make you walk around naked in the apartment all the time, just to help you?

[He chuckles, his hands find their way back to Stiles' body, feeling his skin under his fingertips. Then he moves to unzip Stiles' pants to have his dessert.]

[causticly]

You would make me do that, wouldn't you. [ Stiles groans at the thought, and the way Peter slides his hands over his body. His breath hitches a little when the man begins to undo his pants, heart rabbiting in his chest from excitement. ]

Bet you'd like it too.

[burnedwolf]

Maybe. [Peter chats, pulling down Stiles' underwear a little.] Don't be ridiculous. I wouldn't just like it, I'd love it.

[Then he moves to strokes the boy slightly as Peter lowers himself back on his chair, licking his lips.]

[causticly]

[ Stiles moans softly at Peter's teasing touch, arching into it and then huffing in disappointment when he pulls away. ]

Tell me how you want me, Peter.

[ It's soft and a little breathless as he says it, sitting back on his knees and spreading his legs a little now that he's completely naked on the table. ]

[burnedwolf]

Like this. [Peter smirks, looking up at the boy. He reaches out, stroking Stiles' thighs and leans in to take a lick under his belly button, following the treasure trail where it led lower.] This is perfect.

[causticly]

[ His breath hitches a little more as he spreads his thighs further for Peter's touch, aching for it. He presses into the feel of the man's mouth on his stomach, groaning softly. ]

[burnedwolf]

[Peter takes his time to lay open mouthed kisses on Stiles' skin leading up to his dick. Then he takes the boy in his hand to give him one hard lick, just to taste him. Yes, this is his mate.]

[causticly]

[ Stiles makes a low, needy noise in the back of his throat at the feel of Peter's tongue on him, hips rocking up slowly in response to the stimulation. ]

Peter.. [ It's soft and a little breathless as he stares at the other man through lidded, darkened eyes, watching him as his heart races in his chest. ]

[burnedwolf]

[Peter looks up for a moment, to take in Stiles' expression and note that he wants to see it a lot and listen to this rapid heartbeat. He continues licking him, one hand sliding around his thigh, groping his back.]

Louder. [Peter smirks before he takes the tip of Stiles' dick between his lips.]

[causticly]

[ Stiles is helpless to obey, the teen arching up and moaning loudly as he feels Peter's warm mouth on his dick. ]

Peter, please... [ It's louder this time as he pants Peter's name, pleasure tingling up his spine. ]

[burnedwolf]

[Peter takes Stiles deeper at that. Enjoying his taste and his reactions. The boy obeyed after all, he better give him what he wants.]

Good. [He praises as he pops Stiles out of his mouth, before licking at him again.]

[causticly]

[ Breathy little noises are pulled out of him as his hand comes up to curl into Peter's hair, hips rocking up a fraction to press deeper into the man's mouth.

He groans at the loss when Peter pulls away to speak. ] You are- aah- such a tease.

[burnedwolf]

[Peter chuckles deep in his throat, letting the vibrations get to Stiles too. He places his hand on the boy's hips too to prevent him to move.]

You're worse, Stiles. Much worse. [He breathes, kissing along Stiles' length again, giving it small licks.] Showing up, smelling like mate and offering yourself like this on my first word. How do I still let you leave my bed... or table after that?

[causticly]

[ Stiles is nearly shaking in pleasure on the table, Peter holding him down so he can't move, can't thrust up into the man's mouth. It thrills him and makes him moan needily in response.

At the question the words are out of his mouth before his brain even has time to register he's said them. ]

Then don't.

[burnedwolf]

Don't tempt me. [Peter smirks, licking along Stiles' hardness again. Then he takes him deep, deeper than before. Slowly and thoroughly until he feels him bump to the back of his throat. And then he swallows.]

[causticly]

[ Except that Stiles doesn't want to not tempt him, because he's always pushed his luck.

But any words, for the moment, die on his tongue when Peter swallows around him, making him cry out and arch up against his hold on the teen's hips, fingers tightening and tugging in Peter's hair. ]

[burnedwolf]

[Peter closes his eyes and savors up the sounds Stiles make and the desperation he's holding on with. It's the best scent of him.

Ever so slowly he pulls back, sucking and rubbing with his tongue at the underside, loving the taste and the small tremors. When he pulls back completely to speak, he keeps his lips close so they brush against Stiles' sensitive head as he speaks.]

Do you want to come, Stiles?

[causticly]

[ Stiles is a trembling mess on the table in front of Peter, gasping and panting, wanting nothing more than to thrust up into Peter's hot, wet mouth and come down his throat. But the werewolf's grasp on him keeps him from doing that, and every time he gets close to completion Peter pulls away, enough that it makes him whine low in his throat.

His words are breathy and choked out when he replies. ] Yes! Yes, yes, please.... Peter.